At this time, the seriously injured Imperial Immortal Pavilion Lord slowly stopped, he realized that there were no pursuers behind him, and then slowly sat down, in fact, he was hurt more than he seemed on the surface.

Activating the source power in his body, the Imperial Immortal Pavilion Lord exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the violent energy surged around him. His body was slowly condensing, and the parts that had been injured before were also getting better at this time.

A whirlwind swirled around him, and the previous deputy pavilion master appeared in front of him. At this moment, he was taken back 50% of his life energy by others, and the whole person looked relatively haggard.

At this time, the deputy pavilion master frowned and said, "My lord, what should we do in the future?" The heartless swordsmanship of those two people is too powerful, plus the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor, our chances of winning are very small. ”

"Let me think about it. ”

The Pavilion Master fell into deep thought, and he began to think about what he had encountered before, and soon the mysterious man from the Western Divine Prefecture flashed in his mind. The man seemed to have said something to him before, and he said that he would always wait for him, so he thought he knew he was going to lose.

The pavilion master's mind turned slightly, and he quickly understood the key to this. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his figure rushed out.

"Let's go to West China. ”

The deputy pavilion master behind him slowly sounded this sentence in his ears, At this time, the pavilion master believed that only the mysterious power from the Western Divine Prefecture could save him from this predicament.

As for what price should be paid for this, it is not a question for him to think about now. As long as he can regain control of the North, then his long-standing plan could be completed.

And at the same time as they were heading to the West Divine Prefecture, the other forces were also stepping up their deployment. Inside the Heavenly Thunder Sect, a man slowly opened the door of the space in front of him.

A smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of the man's mouth, and the power in front of him couldn't stop him from moving forward at all. The furious energy was trampled under his feet.

His big hand slowly froze, and a pestle appeared in front of him. There was an ownerless soul that belonged to heaven and earth flickering, as if floating around him.

"Is this world finally going through a baptism?" said the man, staring slowly at the sky.

"Yes. ”

In the void, I don't know who secretly responded. Instead of looking for his location, the man placed the pestle on the ground. I don't know what kind of power it is, but the pestle floats in the air, as if it is undergoing some kind of baptism.

The man smiled, and he took one step and returned to real space, and the pestle followed behind him. The man was also a little surprised, and stroked the body of the pestle.

"It seems that the demon pestle can't bear the loneliness anymore. The man said with a smile to himself.

"Sect Master, the Demon Lord is back. Do we want to carry out the plan we made before?"

The divine slave on the side slowly walked up and said, no one thought that the first person who wanted to deal with the Great Demon was actually the Heavenly Thunder Sect that had allied with him.

"The Demon Pestle has been born, and it needs the baptism of demon blood. ”

The Sect Master smiled, and a faint brilliance appeared in the depths of his eyes, and the faint golden light could shock people's hearts. Even if he is a slave of God at this moment, he does not have the strength to defeat his opponent. Moreover, the god slave himself has always had an indescribable fear of the sect master in front of him, a feeling that can only be had when he faces the gods directly.

"Go, call the Demon Lord to me, and say that I have something important to discuss. The sect master said with a smile.

The slave withdrew, and soon the great demon came over, and at this time he was in the dust, and he didn't know what he had done before. 139 Chinese

"Demon Lord, do you remember the agreement between us?" the Sect Master asked with a smile.

The Great Demon frowned and said, "Of course remember, I will help you occupy the Western Divine Prefecture, and you will tell me the Holy Maiden and the method of leaving the Eternal Continent." ”

"Yes, but you've never done what you're supposed to be doing. On the contrary, we have been doing our best, and you lost the Holy Maiden yourself. ”

The Sect Master said slowly, and the momentum on his body began to change very strongly. The Great Demon took a step back, and the person in front of him didn't seem to plan to recognize him as a good friend anymore.

"Are you going to kill me?

The Great Demon disdains it, he doesn't belong to this world in the first place, although he lives here at this time, he looks down on the group of people in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

The sect master shook his head, he was also disdainful of the Great Demon, after so many years of communication, he could already see that the other party would not be his opponent at all in terms of real strength. At this moment, with the nemesis of the great demon of the Demon Slaying Pestle, it was almost impossible for him to escape from it.

The demon-slaying pestle was taken out of the sect master's arms, and he laughed coldly, and then, the violent energy rushed to the sky, and the demon-slaying pestle emitted a ray of light and shone on the body of the great demon.

The latter was shocked, the demon slaying pestle in front of him was the best combat weapon in the face of demonic qi martial artists, he didn't expect that there were still people in the Eternal Continent who had such an artifact.

"Here is the pestle of the demon today, and you will surely die. ”

The Sect Master jumped forward, suddenly holding the Demon Descending Pestle in his hand, and then attacked the Great Demon. Attracted by the demonic energy, the demon-slaying pestle itself also emitted a roaring sound, as if the spirits hidden in it had awakened.

"Boom!"

The furious energy drowned the entire hall in it, and no one knew what was going on inside. It was only three days later that the sect master walked out of it, but he didn't mention anything about the things inside, and since then this place has become the forbidden place of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

At this time, the Western Shenzhou was full of holes, and the Xuantian Gate turned from the light to the dark, and it was increasingly absorbing the warriors sent out from other regions, secretly repairing its strength. As for some weak sects, under the powerful power of the so-called people in the divine realm, they have been reduced to pieces of ruins. This group of people does not pay attention to human nature at all, whether it is adults or children.

It's just that if they do this, it will also provoke the dissatisfaction of many people. Although the Heavenly Thunder Sect has not made direct contact with them, many affiliated forces have already launched assassination plans, and there are also many weak people among these so-called gods, who have died in this criminal realm.

And what made the people of Shenzhou feel very strange was that at this critical moment, the Imperial Palace seemed to have disappeared, and it did not play any role, allowing the people of the God Realm to kill.

"Only by controlling yourself can you control the enemy. ”

On Dangyang Mountain, an old man slowly opened his eyes. This old man turned out to be Zhongli's master before, I don't know why, at this time, he once again restored the cultivation of the Source Emperor Realm.

The old man moved his shoulders, he stood on the top of the mountain and looked out in all directions, no one could see his strength, which made the old man feel a little melancholy.

"Maybe it's time to see what the little ones have become. ”

The old man's eyes couldn't help but appear Zhongli, as well as Lu Yunyi's appearance, they are not things in the pool, maybe the current cultivation can catch up with him.

The old man waved his hand, and his body rushed down.

Since then, there is no hidden master on Dangyang Mountain.