In the blink of an eye, the gods in the nameless stone were gone.

Yuqing and the little goblin looked at each other, held hands with each other, and also wanted to get out of the nameless stone, Lin Yi and Lin Sijun followed.

At this moment, Yuqing and the little goblin suddenly found that they couldn't get out!

The Nameless Stone has been quietly sealed!

The only one who can do this is the Buddha-figure.

"What are you doing?" Yuqing's face suddenly turned cold, turned her head, and asked in a cold voice.

The little goblin also frowned and said, "You don't want to make a move, we don't care, but why should you restrict our freedom! You are not a fool, why should you!"

The deity didn't say a word, his expression was calm, as if he hadn't heard it.

In the nameless stone, the Buddha-figure is the only master, and in a single thought, all life can be wiped out.

The deity's gaze passed through the nameless stone and landed on the demon battlefield, his gaze flashing with a strange light.

The little goblin gritted his teeth with hatred, and was about to step forward, but Yuqing frowned, gently tugged at the little goblin's sleeve, and shook his head.

"Sister Yuqing, what's wrong?"

"It's useless. Yuqing sighed lightly: "I can only hope that the thief will come back soon." ”

No one can know what the deity is thinking, he is an alternative.

......

In a misty valley in the Southern Heavenly Court, a figure rose to the sky, dressed in an ancient Dao robe, with a gloomy face, it was the Lu Ya Daojun who had escaped from the Heavenly Court back then.

Looking at the Demon Punishment Battlefield from afar, Lu Ya Daojun's eyes flashed, and he seemed to be caught in a memory, muttering to himself: "Origin Heavenly Demon, Origin Heavenly Demon......"

"Hahahaha!"

I don't know how long it took, Lu Ya Daojun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he thought of the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Kill, kill! In the end, you'll find out that it's just a joke!"

......

Heaven.

White Emperor Gongsun Hao and Red Emperor Jiang Yan stood side by side, looking at the Nine Shadows Abyss from afar, their eyes indifferent.

On the White Emperor's hands, he wore a glittering golden glove, exuding bursts of vast holy might!

Hallows!

It took thousands of years to collect countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and the White Emperor recast the holy weapon!

"This demon was born. The White Emperor sighed faintly, and suddenly said: "One hundred thousand years ago, it appeared out of thin air and caused chaos in the human world, I am afraid that only Lu Ya Daojun knows its origin. ”

It's a pity that he kept it secretive and didn't say a word. The Red Emperor shook his head.

After a pause, the Red Emperor sneered: "Whatever, what does it matter to you, what do you and me have to do with it?" Feng Xu and others come forward, let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, just borrow the knife of the Yuan Shi Heavenly Demon to get rid of Feng Xu and Concubine Mi!"

"That's right, as long as the Origin Heavenly Demon doesn't kill him, we don't need to pay attention to it!" White Emperor's tone was indifferent, and his heart was cold.

......

The Qing Emperor and the others went straight to the Demon Punishment Battlefield, and on the way, several emperor-level powerhouses also gathered together to discuss how to deal with the battle.

"We must not allow the demon army to truly invade the Heavenly Realm, once there are too many demons who have been assimilated, the power of the Origin Heavenly Demon will continue to grow, and we will not have any chances. The Blue Emperor said in a deep voice.

The empress said coldly: "There is only one way, to surround the Demon Killing Battlefield!"

"Then our strength will be dispersed!" the Purple Mansion God King shook and frowned.

Zhan Lie said: "This is also a helpless move, only by surround the Demon Punishment Battlefield and prevent the Demon Army from invading the Heavenly Realm, we may have the strength to fight with the Origin Heavenly Demon." ”

"The Origin Heavenly Demon should not have emperor-level subordinates, a few of us will get together to fight with the Origin Heavenly Demon, and the others will surround the Demon Punishment Battlefield. Emperor Qing thought about it and made a decision.

"I originally founded the Eastern Heavenly Court, and this time I will guard the East. "Qingdi said.

The Qinglong Holy Spirit let out a long roar and said, "Our four great Holy Spirits lead the demon clan to guard the north. ”

"I led the Monks of the Knighthood to block the West. The empress said coldly.

There are still war spirits and Ryoma guarding the south, just enough to form a siege!

Zhan Lie has just stepped into the emperor level, the burial spear has no head, and it has fallen from the holy weapon, and its combat power is relatively weak among the emperor-level powerhouses.

Before the gods arrived at the Demon Punishment Battlefield, they looked at it and saw a billowing black smoke, densely packed, and endless demons flew out of the Nine Shadows Abyss.

The gods just glanced at it, and they felt their scalps explode, and a chill rushed up their backs.

Every demon clan is hideous and terrifying, covered in pitch-black scales, with two horns on their heads, and a cold bone chain waving behind them, their eyes are red, and there is ferocity and violence surging inside!

In the consciousness of the demons, there is only killing, ruining miè!

The gods descended on the demon battlefield, quickly distributed manpower, formed a circle of encirclement, and did not let go of any demon!

The strange thing is that when the gods stabilized their positions, the vast demon army was also in an orderly manner, and they were not in a hurry to fight, as if they were waiting for something.

The hearts of Emperor Qing and the others sank, and they vaguely felt a sense of unease.

"Roar!"

There was another terrifying howl, it was the whistle that belonged to the Origin Heavenly Demon!

This roar alone has a kind of breathtaking magic, and the gods who have cultivated a little bit can only feel their hearts agitated, and they have become a little irritable inexplicably.

**, obsession, fear, anger......

All kinds of negative feelings were passed between the gods, and some of the gods swayed, and a trace of red light gradually appeared in their eyes, and they had begun to turn into demons!

The means of the Origin Heavenly Demon are terrifying!

Just a demonic roar was enough to lure the evil thoughts in the hearts of the gods!

The faces of the Qing Emperor and the others changed greatly, and a flash of horror flashed in their eyes.

hasn't really fought yet, the Origin Heavenly Demon hasn't appeared yet, and he has already messed up, how will this battle be fought next?

Suddenly!

The abbot of Fangcun Mountain's Huixin stepped out, holding the golden Buddha beads, chanting Buddhist scriptures loudly, and the back of his head exuded a clear divine light.

Many monks of Fangcun Mountain are in harmony with it, and each monk's body is radiant and solemn.

The sound of Sanskrit sounded through the void, and the phantom of Buddhist monks appeared in mid-air, and the white lotus flowers came one after another, extremely holy!

Fang Cun Mountain gathered the mana of the monks, chanted the Buddhist scriptures, and faintly confronted the howling of the Origin Heavenly Demon, temporarily suppressing the trend of some heavenly gods turning into demons.

But even so, the howling of the Origin Heavenly Demon was still intensifying, and many Heavenly Gods fell to their knees, forcibly suppressing the evil thoughts in their hearts, sweating profusely, and gasping violently.

"Bang! bang!"

The phantoms of many Buddhist monks were shattered, and cracks faintly appeared in the white lotus, and the faces of some monks in Fangcun Mountain turned white, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Suddenly!

A different kind of voice resounded in the void, becoming more and more high-pitched and immense.

Some chivalrous monks looked solemn, looked up at the void, and chanted loudly in their mouths the spirit of the hundred schools of economics, the spirit of the sons and the hundred saints, and the mystery of the hundred schools of economics in mid-air, constantly intersecting and merging!

"Whew!Whew!"

Figures emerged in the void.

In the blink of an eye, the Baidao figure stood in the air, his eyes were clear, like divine help, holding the scriptures, and a vast masculine aura suddenly dispersed!

The phantom of the sons and the hundred saints has descended!

ps: Some book friends asked about the news of the next book, and with the support of everyone, Lao Dao will definitely continue to write. But I haven't thought about the next book yet, and now my mind is spent on immortality, I don't want to leave regrets, and I want to give everyone a perfect memory.