However, the reality is always very different from expectations.

According to Erji's wishes, he can bring a few people to the dungeon, so that they can have a chance to break the restrictions of the Holy Queen. With the help of the Holy Queen, you may not be inferior in battle.

After all, the cultivation of the Holy Empress had already stepped into the ranks of top masters hundreds of years ago, and if she hadn't been pregnant, how could she have been imprisoned by Faming Temple.

As a result, Yan Luo Fu only took them less than ten zhang away, and returned to the ground again, and what was even worse was that at this moment, it actually fell into the circle of three high monks.

What a!

It was no less than sending himself to the cutting board, and by the way, he also handed the big knife to the other party.

At this moment, although Er Ji felt that all thoughts were lost, he actually wanted to laugh, and it was a laugh that came from sadness. It's clear that God doesn't bless them, or the ancestor of the demon clan doesn't bless them.

Of course, no matter if Erji wanted to break his head, he didn't know that the real reason was that the three masters of True Life, True Words, and True Xuan, had seen the release of Yanluo Fu in his early years. Maybe because the strength back then was not enough to intercept, I regretted it in my heart, but with today's means, how could I give them another chance.

It was easy to find out the location of a few people, and the three wisps of spiritual thoughts were caught at random.

Several elders were present, still whispering, but at this time, the content had become how to escape. Who would have thought that instead of creating opportunities, Yan Luo Fu would lead to a dangerous situation.

If before, maybe they didn't care about the skills of the three high monks, but they fought against each other several times. I have long lost hope.

"When the time comes, we will split up, and there will always be some chance. Those who get out alive will take revenge after they make a comeback. Erji said decisively.

"Take revenge, find them for revenge, do you think you have a long life? I don't have the guts, I still honestly harass the human race on the border, this kind of thing, if you have the opportunity to go out, you must tell the descendants that you don't dare to come, unless they are the reincarnation of the Holy King!" Gu Tai was very helpless, and any trick he thought of couldn't deal with them.

This time, it can be said that it is really a loss of soldiers, a complete example of losing his wife and losing his soldiers.

Suddenly, a bloody aura spread. In the courtyard, which was filled with sandalwood and peculiar smells, the bloody smell was very strange.

Gu Tai's words stopped suddenly, and he looked at the fan bone protruding from his chest in disbelief. He raised his head with difficulty and saw that Luo Su also had an extra blood hole in his chest.

"Elders, it seems that you have no chance of revenge. There are a few people who accompany the two of them to the funeral, which is already very beautiful. Don't worry, if you have a chance in the future, I will tell you that it was the monks of Faming Temple who killed you. Let your disciples and grandchildren always remember the cause of your death! Sooner or later, they will have hot-blooded men coming. Fu Yun, whose whole body was shrouded in a cloud of blood mist, whispered.

Erji pointed at Fu Yun, blood poured out of his mouth, and the following words could no longer be spoken.

"You use such a despicable method...... Come...... Pull up the hatred of the children and nephews...... Is...... It's really a ...... heart," the badger elder tilted his head to the side before he finished speaking.

Sure enough, the three monks didn't intend to hurt them, but threw them out, but only one of them was alive.

As soon as he landed, Fu Yun shouted, let's go! Then he jumped up like lightning, and after jumping out of dozens of feet, he didn't stop, and went directly into the air. The few remnants outside looked like this, and they scrambled to catch up, and none of them wanted to be the last to be left behind by the monks.

The three senior monks shook their heads imperceptibly, these tricks were nothing to them. Besides, even if it was explained to the remaining elders, they would not listen to it, so they simply let it go, and the Demon Ten Thousand Years War would not be bad for this confused account.

From beginning to end, the demon queen in the dungeon did not stand up, did not even open her eyes, and was still silently practicing the cultivators.

Because she knew that the rabble would not be able to complete the task of saving her.

In this life, I am afraid that only old age and death are here.

"I don't know, how my miserable son ......"

This is what the demon queen is most worried about.

......

......

After Jiao Shigu's careful recuperation, Xuanyuan Qing recovered at an astonishing speed, but in more than ten days, his injuries had healed seventy percent, and what was surprising was that his cultivation not only did not retreat, but improved, and it was only a kick in the door to break through the sixth order of Xuanyuan Jue.

You must know that once you break through the sixth order, you can be regarded as truly stepping into the ranks of top masters, and the top spells that have not been able to be used in the past can also be used.

Between blessings and misfortunes, until the last moment, who can say for sure. Xuanyuan Qing's experience may have embarked on an extremely risky desperate situation, a goal that many people cannot achieve in their lifetime, and he achieved it in this way, and his life is really magical.

On this day, Xuanyuan Qing and Jiao Shigu were playing in the tent, Xuanyuan Yunqing was waiting diligently on the side, Xuanyuan Qing had a stick of incense for a while, and finally sighed and threw himself in defeat, and said to Jiao Shigu: "Jiao Lao's chess skills are profound, and the younger generation is not as good." Counting it, I learned to play chess, and I haven't been slaughtered by a big dragon for a long time. ”

Jiao Shigu said with a smile: "Your Highness is too modest, the old man has seen that His Royal Highness is rare in terms of chess strength, and I am afraid that my granddaughter can barely suppress His Highness." ”

Xuanyuan Qingqi said: "Oh, it turns out that Senior Sister Jiao is also a fellow practitioner, and she will definitely ask for advice another day." ”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yunqing slammed the teacup in his hand on a few points, snorted coldly in his mouth, and turned around and walked out of the big tent. The second monk of Xuanyuan Qingzhang was puzzled, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he did not say anything out of line, and then shook his head.

Jiao Shigu stroked his long beard, and carefully looked at Xuanyuan Qing who was thinking, why Xuanyuan Yunqing was angry He naturally understood that the Shennong clan was cold, and if they wanted to prosper, they would inevitably need strong reinforcements, as the head of the royal family, Xuanyuan Qing was also the first choice among the younger generation he had seen, but unfortunately he had already had a group of wives and concubines, otherwise it would be Xiao Su who asked for a good match, and when he thought of this, he could only sigh.

Originally, according to the plan, Xuanyuan Qing was almost fine, and the next move would continue, but who knows, the situation suddenly changed.

On the second day, the spies came to report that the enemy army was nowhere to be seen, and there was an empty city in front of them. When the news came, it was learned that the duel between the three masters ended in victory in the righteous path, and the Demon Sect began to shrink its strength with all its might.

The border city, which was originally an important defense, had to give up at this moment due to the defeat of the Demon Sect. In this way, hundreds of years of hard work were ruined, and it returned to the territory of hundreds of years ago, when the Demon Cult was in decline.

King Jiuli's defeat not only lost many masters, but also snatched away the horn of Yinglong, Ziyu. The most important thing is that the high priest of Qiqi, because he was remembered by too many people, was also seriously injured, and finally died.