Emperor Tingfeng successfully cut off the horns of the triceratops, followed by the dragon's head, the body of the triceratops, and finally only left a little tail for the triceratops.

A mighty and domineering triceratops was decomposed by Emperor Tingfeng little by little, and they couldn't stop being frightened when they saw the ice demons.

The corners of the Ice Demon's mouth kept twitching, fortunately he was not Emperor Tingfeng's enemy, this kind of fate of being shattered into thousands of pieces, he really didn't want to experience it personally.

After Emperor Tingfeng killed the triceratops, he returned to his usual appearance, his blue hair was scattered in the air as always, and a giant sword was carried on his left shoulder, majestic.

The shadow of the emperor listened to the wind through the faint light and shadow, looking holy and solemn, noble and cold, coupled with the attitude of dragging, people couldn't take their eyes off it for a while.

The Ice Demon and his group of four were all stunned and looked up at the Emperor Tingfeng who fell from the sky, and the Ice Demon was still holding the magic weapon of the Yuan Shen with the weight of the cliff in his arms.

A faint shimmer of light came out of the artifact, and it looked green, like a seed.

"What?" Emperor Tingfeng jumped down and stood in front of the Ice Demons, seeing them all looking at him dumbfounded, with a puzzled expression.

"It's okay, it's good that the master is not injured!" the ice demon replied and said with a smile: "We have already retrieved the primordial spirit of the cliff." ”

Emperor Tingfeng nodded and said, "Good job!"

The evil dragon was killed, but it was escaped by its master, the Lord of the Eastern Regions, but well! Emperor Tingfeng is not such a calculating person.

Mountains and rivers meet, maybe one day they will meet again, when the time comes, it will be the same to meet and kill, the stronger the enemy, the more interesting it will be for him to kill.

The Ice Demon noticed that the corners of Emperor Tingfeng's mouth couldn't stop revealing the evil smile, although he was curious about what the master was laughing at, but he didn't ask.

Emperor Tingfeng and they took the Yuan Shen of Yazhong back to the mayor of the town, and handed over the Yuan Shen of Yazhong to the mayor of the town, depending on how he chose in the end.

Yazhong's body has been destroyed, and it is impossible to go back again, if Yazhong gives up his career as a monk, he can find a random corpse to cultivate the ghost path.

However, it is not so easy to easily change to the ghost path, but well, with the emperor listening to the wind, it is not difficult to find a corpse.

As long as you urge the magic power of the Devil May Cry Exercise, I'm afraid that you won't be able to find the ghost!

After being brought home, Yazhong gradually regained his consciousness and was able to conjure up a virtual human form, but there was no physical form.

When the mayor saw his son again, he couldn't stop crying, what kind of sin did he do to harm his son like this.

"Father. Yazhong shouted to the mayor slowly, maybe he had been put into the purification weapon for too long, and his reaction had become sluggish.

However, Yazhong was able to retrieve his memory, which had already moved the mayor very much, and he could hear his son call him father.

"Yazhong, you should know very well that your primordial spirit is about to be dispersed! If you don't make a decision quickly, no one will be able to help you when the time comes. ”

Yu Agu had heard a senior say that the primordial spirit could not leave the body for too long, and once the time limit was exceeded, it would also perish and die.

"Thank you, I'm ......" Yashige's attitude became very docile, not at all like the attitude of the teenager they had met before.

"Cliff heavy, I'...... No matter what you decide, I'm behind you. "As long as the mayor knows that the cliff is fine, he will be satisfied.

What's more, if it weren't for Emperor Tingfeng and a few of them who happened to come to the Deep Sea North Hell, maybe he wouldn't have had the chance to see his son in his life.

"Daddy......" Ya shouted heavily, and before he could say the rest of the words, he couldn't maintain his human form.

The cliff turned back to a green glow, and seemed to be smaller in size than before.

"Emperor Gongzi!" The mayor looked at Emperor Tingfeng with an expectant expression, and said: "I am in charge, as long as I can save Yazhong, as long as he lives, I can do whatever I want." ”

"Mayor Town, actually, Yazhong doesn't have to cultivate ghost paths. Emperor Tingfeng glanced at a dog at the mayor's heel, and the meaning was self-evident.

The mayor of the town was stunned for a long time, and there was no way, but this dog had been with him for many years, and it would be good if he was made a cliff heavy.

The dog's lifeline is almost at the end, and the cliff weight is almost gone, if the cliff weight's original spirit enters the dog's body, after the cliff weight and the dog merge, it doesn't mean that the two of them will always accompany him.

After the mayor agreed, the emperor was not ambiguous, and he didn't mean to ask about the cliff at all, anyway, his father had already made the decision.

In this way, because of the extradition of Emperor Tingfeng, Yuanzhen of Yazhong entered the body of the dog, and the dog's life just reached the end.

After Yazhong woke up, he found that he had changed from a dead man to a demon cultivator, and it was still the body of their dog.

However, as long as Yazhong continues to cultivate, maybe one day he will reincarnate into the form of a human race.

However, the mayor of the town will definitely not be able to wait for that time, after all, the mayor of the town is not young, and the lifeline is almost broken.

The emperor listened to the agreement between Feng Zunzhao and the mayor of the town, and decided to send the Deep Sea North Hells back to the Land North Hells.

Yu Agu and Ah Xiubu acted as peacemakers, going to the land to mobilize other monks, hoping that everyone could help the emperor listen to the wind.

It can be regarded as binding the deep-sea North Hell and the land North Hell together in advance, and there will be no tragedy of human race disagreement at that time.

Yazhong re-cultivates every day and night, hoping that the illusion form will come out of human form as soon as possible, and when the time comes, he can also help.

After a month, there was a great tremor in the entire area of the Northern Underworld, and a dark shadow gradually rose from the sea, and gradually its shape could be seen clearly.

After the shelter of the deep sea north meets the sun, it is slowly desalinated, and the sea water flows down with the edge of the deep sea north of the earth.

Slowly, a small town gradually emerged into the eyes of the people, and as the town became more and more exposed, people also saw the dragon shadow below the town.

Although the fog was quite severe, the body of the dragon shadow was still seen by many people, especially the various monks, who could see it very clearly.

It was evident that a dragon was seen carrying the town from below, and the dragon shadow led the town to an empty mountain in the northern underworld.

At that time, from above the town, hundreds of monks came down from the sky, and everyone was instructed to choose a place to stand and wait for the dragon shadow to disperse, so as to stabilize the speed of the town's decline.