The heavenly soldiers who scattered the formation were like scattered sand, and it was difficult to resist the demons who were desperate to survive.

After paying sixty or seventy lives, they retreated one after another, and the old man in silver armor was helpless, waved his hand, and led the remnants to exit the exit.

As soon as the demons saw that there was no obstruction at the exit, they all shook their heads excitedly and roared again and again. Raised hooves and claws rushed out.

Yang Jueyuan was also very excited, it was enough to be a 'labor reform' day and night, and now this opportunity to be a 'new man' oh no!' 'to be a new beast' is in front of him, where to consider anything else, and he rushed to the exit with the demon group.

The exit is like a wall of white mist, blocking the sight inside and outside, and the demons 'boom' crashed into the white wall, making the white mist keep tumbling, but the white fog is just white fog, and it has not played the role of the white wall, and how to roll has not been able to stop the footsteps of the demons.

Yang Jueyuan passed through the exit, but he couldn't see anything clearly and couldn't see anything outside except for the white fog full of eyes.

As soon as he took two steps, he felt the emptiness under his feet, and his whole body fell straight down, and there was a roar of panic in his ears.

The speed of the fall was very fast, but there was no sense of pressure of jumping from a high altitude, and there was no discomfort in the body, but I felt that the light and darkness of the scenery outside the surrounding white fog were constantly changing.

I don't know how long it has been falling, it seems to have been several days or only a moment, and I can't tell the concept of time and space at all.

There was a soft "bang", and the whole body seemed to have touched a thin barrier, and any very easy passage was passed, but the brain was like a heavy blow, and all consciousness was lost with a 'buzz'.

............

Earth Immortal Realm, Luoyun Mountain, Ziyun Pavilion.

"Pop ......" tea bowl smashed to pieces.

The tea bowl of painted pottery blue and white, no more than five in the entire earth fairy world, was given to Luo Yunxian by the Queen Mother of the West a hundred years ago when she held the Pan Tao Conference, and then because Yun Luoxian admired his subordinate Chen Baiqiang very much, he gave him love.

Chen Baiqiang was very angry and angry, and the consequences were naturally very serious.

The tea bowl fell and fell, and it was a big deal to go to Luo Yunxian to ask for the guilt, who in the entire heavenly realm didn't know how important Luo Yunxian was to him? But if his head fell off, it would be over, and it would be useless to go anywhere, only by entering that reincarnation, generating chickens, ducks, cats and dogs would not be something he could master.

And this big thing that can make him worry about losing his head is that there are more than 100 monsters running to the nether realm in the labor punishment field extermination operation!

Some of their bronzed faces were already bloody, a reaction to the extreme of anger.

The beard under his jaw seemed to shake with anger that he couldn't vent.

Behind Chen Baiqiang knelt an old man in silver armor, the old man surnamed Chen who was officially blocked at the exit of the labor punishment field,

At this time, he has long lost the prestige of the time, but does not stop kowtowing, and keeps talking about the so-called reasons for things.

Naturally, the Sun Formation Master, known as the [Tea Array Double Unique], was famous, and the prohibition set up was useless, and he led hundreds of heavenly soldiers to fight hard, and finally lost because of the difference in numbers, but thousands of monsters were also killed by themselves, and only about a hundred or so were left, although they escaped to the netherworld, they couldn't form words like climate.

I don't know what method he used, he got all the wounds on his body, and even had a long knife wound on his face, combined with his painful expression, he really looked like a brave welder.

Chen Baiqiang didn't pay attention to everything he did at all, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him, a few of the words in this long paragraph were really clear in his heart, and he knew what kind of temperament his nephew was from afar.

"Zheng'en! This matter is over, don't mention it to anyone again, all those who know will give a warning, if you miss the slightest rumor......" pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Zhu Jiu Clan!"

Chen Zhengen, the old man in silver armor, was crying and wiping his tears, pretending to be sad, he was so frightened by these last three words that he almost lost his breath, and it took him half a long time to recover from the weather, blinking his old eyes and staring at his uncle who was younger than himself.

Chen Baiqiang suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Chen Zhengen, who was sweating with fright, scolded the waste, and waved his hand.

Chen Zhengen, as if he had been pardoned, hurriedly got up, and was about to retreat, but was stopped again.

Chen Baiqiang thought for a while: "Privately and secretly send a few teams of heavenly soldiers down, find them, kill them on the spot, and don't let them live to tell everything here." ”

"No!" Chen Zhengen knelt down on one knee, clenched his fists in his chest, and then turned around and left Ziyun Pavilion, his movements were standard and precise, clean and neat, without a trace of procrastination. Where is there still a serious injury, almost dying.

Chen Baiqiang sighed secretly, if it weren't for his father's deathbed entrustment, why would he care about these idle relatives and rotten things, it was really hard to help.

Take out a waist card from the bottom of the table, square, the material is indisputable, the halo flows on it, and the aqua blue handwriting is carved in the middle, [Tianhe].

Gently stroked, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered in his mouth, "You must not affect going to Tianhe because of this incident." ”

........................

The wind is a little hot, but it has a slight smell of grass and trees.

It's not big, it is lightly brushed, like a pair of soft hands, gently caressing every inch of Yang Jueyuan's skin, every hair, warm and comfortable.

He hadn't felt this way for a long time, like soaking in a big bath, and every bubble in his body seemed to be cheering and singing excitedly.

But this beauty was interrupted by a pungent smell of blood.

shook the tiger whiskers on the side of his mouth and slowly opened his eyes.

In the blue sky, a few clouds floated, and the sun hung in the west, reflecting the red glow of half a day.

Crawling up, a field of wild grass, knee-high, green and yellow growing.

A forest stood not far away, black and oppressive, very dense.

Several monsters, gathered together, tore and snatched a brown bear, the brown bear was already dead, torn bloody, disgusting to look at, where did the smell of blood come from.

Yang Jueyuan shook his head vigorously, looking back and forth with a blank face for a while, and his heart was full of waves.

"Where is this?" as if asking oneself and asking others, but no one answered.

"Eh, little tiger, come on, if you don't come again, you won't be there!" A cheetah saw that Yang Jueyuan had woken up, and beckoned enthusiastically, still holding a bone full of flesh and blood in his hand.

These guys are beasts, no! they're beasts, or they can eat anything?

Yang Jueyuan endured it and didn't vomit it, maybe there was nothing to vomit, his stomach was already empty, and if he wanted to vomit, there was only stomach acid left.

The shoulder was gently patted, and the old fox with snow-white long hair came to his side at some point, looked at the demons with a pair of long eyes, and said sadly: "The big brown bear is also unlucky! When he fell, he fell on the stone, and his head was broken, but he didn't expect to die just after escaping." ”

"Is it a big brown bear that they eaten??" Yang Jueyuan's eyes widened, staring at the old white fox with a look of disbelief.

"We are not human, but it is the big brown bear that dies......"

Yang Jueyuan: ".................."