Near the tomb of the ancestor of the Han family, a group of Du family warriors closely guarded this waterhole. The fighting on the ground was very fierce, and occasionally Moxiu came down, and they were all killed together. Unbeknownst to them, however, an alternative battle was in full swing beneath the waterhole.

"Ah...... Ah......h

"Anjie, let's get out of here and find a place where no one knows...... I, I'm going to control it, drink, ha......"

"Ah, come on! I'm going to ...... Ahh......h Ah......h

"Ahh

An Jie hugged Du Ju tightly with both hands, and her ten fingers suddenly inserted into his back. Du Ju screamed in pain, but was blocked by An Jie's lips.

"An Jie, slut ......"

"Idiot, I love you, just for the princess's hegemony, An Jie is sorry for you. ”

Du Ju's back was broken, and Yuan Ying was caught by An Jie. And An Jie still hugged Du Ju's body tightly, which had gradually stopped struggling.

At this time, she looked at Yuan Ying in her hand with a dull gaze and continued:

"Idiot, I can't bear to see each other in the future, and the pain will hurt each other. Whining...... You and I were born in the opposing camp, and I do not want to betray the princess, nor do I want to part with you...... Whining...... Whining...... This is the sachet of our Demon Realm Soul Nourishing Rattan zuò, and I will take you with me day and night. Whining...... Woowoowoo......"

An Jie cried bitterly while tears rained down, but a bloody hand took a waist pendant sachet from the fragments of her clothes and stuffed Du Ju's Yuan Ying into it. After a while, An Jie gently let go of Du Ju's corpse, dressed neatly and cleaned up, and then put on clothes for Du Ju's corpse. Looking back at the blood stains on the teleportation array that had been washed away by the water, he flew towards the water.

"Who?"

There was a sound of water, and a figure rushed out of the water. Before the Du family warrior could see who it was, An Jie rushed straight up, and soon reached the edge of the funnel. The nearby Flying Eagle Clan, the Black Bat Clan, is fighting to the death against the Demon Realm Monks. At this time, An Jie was not in the mood to take care of anything else, and after using the bat-winged dragon to send an order to Mo Xiu, she herself was quickly flying towards the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

"Lord An Jie has an order, quickly occupy the crater in front. ”

Around a huge funnel-shaped area, the flames left by the Purple Flame Demon Dragon were still burning on the rocks. Countless Demon Realm armies gathered gradually besieged the two teams.

"Inform Cheng Hu to defend the crater passage to the death, and no Demon Realm monk is allowed to step into it. ”

"Well, not even a single step in Mosiu? Inform Ning Feiyan that stupid woman, it's really not okay, retreat to the bottom of the crater, and if you continue like this, won't you be targeted by others?"

"Inform Cheng Hu that the bastard that entering the crater can only be a dead end. That funnel is the burial place of all the True Warriors here, so you must not retreat into the crater. ”

"This stupid woman, do you want to be a hero? Alas, tell her to spread the word to Qingzhou!"

"Inform Cheng Hu that these two goods have been notified, and if you insist on three hours, the reinforcements will arrive. ”

......

After a burst of light and shadow shuttle, Du Yumei was in front of a space full of spiritual light, above her head, like a huge aura of scourge upside down, not far away, the princess surrounded by demonic energy in this aura in this aura of space, there are two kinds of yellow and red light on her body keep flashing, it must be that this witch is not suitable for the environment with sufficient aura here. But just as Du Yumei was about to attack the princess of the Demon Realm, the two rays of light on the princess of the Demon Realm stopped flickering, and the black and red robes on her body disappeared, replaced by the Biluo jade silk shirt commonly used in the Cold Moon Palace. The demonic energy on his body completely disappeared in a short period of time. Du Yumei and Han Fusheng behind her immediately stepped forward to surround the princess. The princess smiled and spread her hands and said:

"Miss Du, the resurrected young master, do you still want to fight? It seems that the scene above can't be destroyed!"

"Witch, what do you want, this is the place where the True Martial Cultivator cultivates. ”

"I'm curious, so let's take a look, yo! Oh, by the way, it should be the famous Splitting Sky Mixing Element Technique in the True Martial Spirit Realm, and I heard that it allows monks to travel in other hidden spaces. ”

Du Yumei was so anxious and angry that she almost fell to the ground. The princess did not walk towards the center, but walked out along a path in the bushes that exuded aura. Du Yumei and Han Fusheng followed, and the three of them seemed to be a family playing together.

At the end, a chaotic aura blocked the road ahead, and the princess used her divine sense to investigate, and her divine sense was immediately rebounded.

"I understand, dozens of miles away is our base, and Han Cong went down here back then. It's a pity that it was he who destroyed the spirit trees and spirit beasts on the Immortal Mountain, causing the Immortal Mountain to collapse. We are not demons who kill people without blinking, we just want to recover the holy relics of our demon realm. ”

"What's that?"

"It's the Tower of Eternity in the Eternal Academy, and only when the seal on the Island of Warcraft is fully opened and the Island of Warcraft flies out of the sea, can you have a chance to obtain the Tower of Eternity. ”

"It's the Wild Goose Pagoda. Han Fusheng immediately asked.

"Yes, we call it the Tower of Eternity. Legend has it that there is an eternal lighthouse on the top floor, which is the gateway to the Demon Realm. The True Martial Immortal Monarch stole the Eternal Tower from the Demon Realm back then, causing the Demon Realm Cultivator to cut off the path to ascension. Therefore, we have to take away the Tower of Eternity, so that the Demon Realm monks can be able to fly to the Immortal Realm from the new. Perhaps this is the will of heaven, Han Cong and other True Martial Monks continue to uncover the seal of Warcraft Island, in order to cultivate batches of powerful monks for the True Martial Spirit Realm, then these monks are obliged to take on greater responsibilities. Our Demon Realm is not your ultimate enemy, the ultimate enemy is the Immortal Realm. It is also the immortal realm that really destroys the true martial spirit realm. ”

"Why?"

Du Yumei and Han Fusheng were shocked by the princess's eloquent talk.

"There are a lot of great characters in the True Martial Spirit Realm, and they are the reserve force of the Immortal Realm. ”

"This was indeed the case before and after the battle between the Immortal Realm and the Demon Domain in the Immortal Realm, but the True Martial Immortal Monarch was so arrogant that the Immortal Domain loved and hated the True Martial Domain. A great war 30,000 years ago began and ended with Zhenwu. This Demon Beast Island is the passage from the True Martial Immortal Monarch from the Immortal Realm to suppress the Demon Realm and the Spiritual Realm. And move the eternal tower of the demon world, the ascending altar of the Holy Spirit Mountain in Zhongzhou, to this island. Three thousand years ago, the Demon Realm Xilin Demon Ancestor and others entered Warcraft Island to seize the Eternal Tower, but were defeated by Li Shuo and other dragon warriors. Even if we don't come this time, the Biluo Five Elements Lotus will cause the two camps in the fairy world to appear on Warcraft Island in every possible way. ”

The princess said this, but looked at Han Fusheng with a smile. That look made Han Fusheng take a few steps back. Suddenly remembered his mother's instructions, and also remembered what Linglong said in the Dragon Throne in the ruins of the Boulder Castle, there is no doubt that he is the reincarnation of Biluo Five Elements Lotus. I live just to become a spiritual creature refined by others one day. Thinking of this, Han Fusheng couldn't help but feel a tingling pain in his heart, what is the point of living! It is better to die. However, Han Fusheng had long known that no matter how serious his injuries were, they could quickly repair themselves. He didn't think about it, the concern in his heart was his mother, and the one he could trust was his second uncle.

Du Yumei didn't notice the change in Han Fusheng's face, but was pondering the truth of the Demon Realm Princess's words. If it is true, the Heavenly Great Demon and the Great Immortal want to enter the True Martial Spirit Realm, and the True Martial Cultivator is not in vain in any effort, will there still be a True Martial Emperor now? Is it okay for Han Cong? What is he doing in Zhongzhou?

"Then will you destroy the circle around the altar here?" The twelve monks just went to the underworld to find out the news. They'll be back in a few days. The aura here is restrained, and it doesn't do any good to your demon world. ”

"To tell you the truth, I am also clear about the affairs of the underworld. In the past few days, Han Cong, Hades Maiden, Immortal Cultivator Lu Jian and others are competing for the Hades Order, and once they fail, Zhongzhou will face millions of fierce blood-sucking cultivators. When the time comes, the True Martial Spirit Realm will really be over. You twelve spirit soul monks are just Zhongzhou Fulong Villa, that is, Jiang Chen's sacrifice for this fight for the Hades Order, to put it bluntly, these twelve spirit monks are twelve timed directional bombs, and the main task is to blow up the Hades Palace. At that time, all the Immortal Cultivators and True Martial Cultivators who were vying for the Hades Order, including Han Cong, would be blown into pieces by these twelve bombs and sent into the vast void. Eventually, it was gone. ”

Du Yumei's body was trembling, and Han Fusheng gritted his teeth and despaired.

"No, no, you witch, you must be a story made up, how can they be bombs......? Woowoowoo......"

Du Yumei's feelings were out of control, and she lay on the trunk of a tree next to her and began to cry bitterly.

"Little dragon, my child, woo...... Woohoo......"

"Auntie, is Xiaolong the son of you and your second uncle? Is Sister Xiaofeng your daughter? Auntie, with the second uncle here, Xiaolong will be fine, their father and son are connected by blood, and they will definitely be fine." Aunt Princess, is this true? Please help us!"

"Witch, this will never be true. ”

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Jiang Chen, maybe destroy their connection, take away the bodies of the monks in the formation and find an extremely cold place to recuperate, maybe you can wait until the day your child comes back. ”

Du Yumei immediately stood up and looked in the direction of the central altar, no matter whether what the princess said was true or not, she couldn't let Jiang Chen give orders to let the child's spirit explode in the underworld. Absolutely not, Xiaofeng's life and death at the hands of that crazy woman are uncertain, if his son dies, how can he explain to Han Cong. Son, daughter is the meat of my heart!

The more Du Yumei thought about it, the more determined her eyes became, and then let go of Han Fusheng's little hand and strode towards the center of the altar.

"Witch, if you deceive your aunt, Han Fusheng will not let you go. ”

The princess did not respond, but sat down on the spot, Han Fusheng looked at it, and still chased after Du Yumei.

"Resurrection, let's go to the altar, don't startle the snake first. When Jiang Chen issued an order to the underworld, he would destroy him in one fell swoop and destroy the magic circle. If Xiaolong can't receive Jiang Chen's information, he won't be gone. ”

Looking at Du Yumei's tearful face and wanting to cry without tears, Han Fusheng nodded desperately.

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