Chapter 184: Boom!

At the moment when the Immortal Emperor accidentally released his breath, Zixuan Immortal Venerable's face changed suddenly, his hand trembled violently, and the small mirror immediately fell to the ground with a "snap" and shattered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

That's right!

This is the breath of purple void!

It's a breath that only I can feel!

"Zixuan Immortal Venerable, what's wrong with you?"

Pink Butterfly asked hurriedly. For the first time in so many years, she saw such a "nervous" side of Xianzun, so something must have happened.

However, Zixuan Immortal Venerable didn't say anything, he quickly got up and hurriedly flew towards the outside of Zixiang Mansion. Only the blank pink butterfly was left.

"This breath is from the Ten Thousand Demon City, and the Purple Void must be in the Ten Thousand Demon City. ”

Zixuan Immortal Venerable muttered to himself in his heart.

Although that trace of aura had disappeared, she firmly believed that the Purple Void Immortal Emperor must be in the Ten Thousand Demon City.

At this time, in the Ten Thousand Demon City, the spatial fluctuations were becoming more and more violent, and the two immortal kings were still in a state of confrontation.

"Yunliu Immortal King, as long as you hand over that thing, you can say anything. ”

The white birch immortal king's black robe and rolling dark clouds fluttered, and the expression on his face could not be seen.

"Hmph, why should I hand it over to you? White Birch Immortal King, you think too beautifully. ”

The Yunliu Immortal King's tone was full of disdain. The baby is in his own hands, not to mention, he is also a three-grade immortal king, and his strength is equal to that of this white birch immortal king, and it is not that he can't beat him.

It's a pity that I just got this baby, and before I had time to study it, I was approached by this birch fairy king, otherwise, if you can use the power of this baby, then, defeating this birch fairy king by yourself is like defeating an ant, don't be too simple.

The White Birch Immortal King heard the disdain of the Yunliu Immortal King, so his eyebrows were horizontal, and in the blink of an eye, there was another catastrophe in this imprisoned space.

"Boom!"

Many cultivators who were not highly cultivated showed a trace of panic on their faces, but there was no way, they couldn't resist this violent spatial fluctuation, and they fell down in response.

"You're going too far!"

The Cloud Flow Immortal King glanced at the creatures that were surging like monstrous waves in the spatial fluctuations, and glared at the White Birch Immortal King.

In an instant, the sword light increased several times, and the golden light couldn't help but retreat a few meters.

"You're just ......"

Who knows, as soon as the White Birch Immortal King finished speaking, he suddenly frowned slightly, as if he had noticed something.

Oh no! What a strong coercion is wafting from afar.

At the same time, the Yunliu Immortal King also sensed this powerful coercion.

Could it be that there is another baby snatcher?

Judging from this coercion, the person who came must be a guy who is more powerful than me!

No! I'm leaving!

The Yunliu Immortal King's face sank, and he immediately collected his sword light, and escaped into the majestic dark clouds, disappearing without a trace.

And the White Birch Immortal King followed, and he still didn't want to give up this treasure.

After the two immortal kings left, the spatial confinement was lifted, and the sky was clear again.

However, countless living beings died in this disaster. The Ten Thousand Demon City is no longer the incomparably prosperous Ten Thousand Demon City it used to be, but has become a ruin full of corpses.

In the entire Ten Thousand Demon City, there are very few survivors.

The city lord of the Ten Thousand Demon City stood in the open space millions of miles away, staring at the illusory scene of the Ten Thousand Demon City in front of him, wanting to cry without tears.

This is the work of my ancestors for generations!

How did it ruin like this?

Can anyone help me?

Just when the two immortal kings had not yet started fighting, he received an urgent notice from the three major sects: due to the suddenness of the incident, the Ten Thousand Demon Conference will be held in another location, please be aware.

This news is already a huge blow to him. But now, he realized that this blow was nothing, and it didn't even count in the face of the current situation. It's fair to say that there's nothing more detrimental than seeing the business you've put so much effort into ruining in one fell swoop.

Ma Dan, where are these two saints not good to fight?

I just came to my Ten Thousand Demon City to fight!

Destroy the Ten Thousand Demon City, and as a result, you will leave as soon as you slap your ass!

Nima, have you considered my feelings?

However, it is useless for the City Lord of Ten Thousand Demon City to scold ten thousand times in his heart, who made him just a Da Luo Jin Immortal!

After the two immortal kings left, Sun Wukong moved his muscles and bones, although the extremely strong spatial fluctuations did not lift him into the sky, but he kept posing, and his limbs were already numb.

"Phew, what a bird saint! Shake off a few of my grandson's monkey hairs!"

Sun Wukong spat out. If he had the ability to deal with the saints, it is estimated that he would have raised the golden hoop stick and slammed the heads of the two immortal kings a long time ago.

The red boy was also full of resentment, looking at the scene of the decadent Ten Thousand Demon City, and said angrily:

"Ten Thousand Demon City has become like this, does Lao Tzu's bet still count? His grandmother's, doesn't this cut off Lao Tzu's way to become a local tyrant?! Hmph, these two bastards really have no conscience to run away after hurting so many innocent people!"

As soon as the words fell, the red boy touched the bullish treasure bag hanging from his waist.

Awakening Pill, Eternal Tsukidan, Elixir of Imprisoning Time, Wang Pin Soul Banner, Array Banner......

Alas, there's nothing in the treasure bag that can save these innocent creatures.

"Alas......"

An ethereal female voice suddenly sounded in the air, with a little sadness.

Gradually, a beautiful purple figure appeared above a white cloud, emitting a dazzling golden light around it.

"Zixuan Immortal Venerable. ”

All the survivors standing in the ruins bowed to the figure and said in unison.

Sun Wukong also made a look.

"You don't have to worry, Ten Thousand Demon City won't just disappear. ”

I saw that Zixuan Immortal Venerable flicked his sleeves slightly, and suddenly, countless golden lights fell on the devastated Ten Thousand Demon City.

In an instant, the Ten Thousand Demon City returned to its original prosperity, with chariots and horses, living creatures, houses, mountains and rivers, everything was the original appearance.

"Thank you Zixuan Immortal Venerable, thank you Zixuan Immortal Venerable ......"

The people of Ten Thousand Demon City were grateful to Zixuan Immortal Venerable. They still don't know that the Zixuan Immortal Venerable who saved them is actually the proprietress of Aunt Zi's baked cake shop in the food street.

In the gratitude of all the people, Zixuan Immortal Venerable first smiled slightly, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

After all, Zixuan Immortal Venerable can't stay there forever, even if she wants to continue to play in the Ten Thousand Demon City, she has to change her outfit, this look is really eye-catching.

After a while, all the people who dragged their families out of the Ten Thousand Demon City rushed back with their families and mouths.

The city lord of the Ten Thousand Demon City was even more excited to enter the city with tears in his eyes, standing at the gate of the city, opening his arms and pointing to the sky, and shouting: "The Ten Thousand Demon City can be regarded as preserved!"

Not surprisingly, the city lord's cry attracted the attention of many people, and yes, many people looked at them with disdain.

"Cut, is the city lord crazy?"

"Who knows?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, the city lord seems to be crazy. ”

When the city lord heard the discussion of the onlookers, he immediately lowered his arms, coughed lightly, and then walked towards his house.

(To be continued.) )