Demoness, Where Are You Fleeing To?

Nanjing City, in the underworld. Tingtian Mastiff stood at the top of the city, looking anxiously at the figure standing tall in the city.

At this time, the entire underworld was already showing a doomsday scene.

Below them, countless cracks appeared on the ground, like a piece of broken glass, affecting the entire underworld of three hundred miles. Countless earth fires emerged from below.

The originally dark sky turned into a hazy color at this moment. If you look carefully, you can see that the night sky becomes mottled, with fragments constantly falling down.

Even the slightest crack appeared in the entire void of the underworld.

The many evil spirits imprisoned in the city were delighted. They screamed, wandered, attacked, and clamored, trying to escape from those cracks, or let the world that trapped them continue to collapse.

But the City God Jiang Wu transformed his divine body into a size of three thousand feet. He sat cross-legged with his knees bent, pointing to the sky and the ground. It stopped the earth from cracking, stopped the sky from collapsing, and made the evil spirits in the city have nowhere to escape.

However, the City God's body was also cracking, with traces of purple fire coming out of it.

"Master, please listen to my advice and kill those brothers and sisters now. Nothing will happen! What about after Taizu? What about the great-grandson of Emperor Jianling? What you owe to Taizu of Jin Dynasty has been paid back long ago. Cleared."

Tingtian Mastiff's eyes were full of worry and helplessness: "If you continue to hold on like this, the underworld can be preserved and the earthquake in Nanjing City can be prevented, but you will definitely die, sir, and no one can save you!

Why should you, Master, pay for the evil done by the Yu family? Master, go and kill them. Even if they are counterattacked by the dragon energy afterwards, it is better than the soul being extinguished! "

However, the King of the City, Jiang Wu, ignored this and continued to point his fingers at the sky and the earth. His vast divine power made the cracks between heaven and earth appear to be healing.

Upon seeing this, Tingtian Mastiff stamped his feet violently, then rose into the air and suddenly flew away in a certain direction.

At this time, Du Chenghuang finally opened his eyes. He looked at the leaving figure of Tingtian Mastiff, with hesitation in his eyes. In the end, he sighed quietly and did not say anything to stop it.

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At this time, in the Forbidden City, in the basement of the side yard of the East Palace, Li Xuan looked at the girl lying in the blood coffin with skin as smooth as gelatin and natural beauty, as if she was sleeping, with extreme shock and disbelief in his eyes.

"Changle?"

At this moment, in Li Xuan's mind, the somewhat blurry appearance of the blood-eyed girl suddenly became clear. The facial features of Princess Changle suddenly overlapped, and they were no different.

Speaking of which, he had felt that the face of Princess Changle was somewhat familiar, but it seemed different.

But how? How could it be Princess Changle?

Countless questions suddenly emerged in Li Xuan's mind.

The female ghost in red is Princess Changle? But who is the other ‘Changle’? How did she hide it from everyone, including Xue Yunrou?

He saw that the relationship between 'Chang Le' and Yun Rou was so harmonious and natural, as if they were real sisters.

Hongyi doesn’t remember who the person who harmed him is? She doesn't remember her identity? Why didn't he react when facing Changle?

Why couldn't I find the similarities between Hong Yi and Chang Le?

Also, why is Changle possessing him? What Li Xuan can be sure of is that in his original memory, there is no intersection with the princess.

At this time, Li Xuan discovered that the chest of the girl in the coffin was rising and falling slightly, and her pulse was beating. This caused his pupils to shrink again.

The girl in the coffin seems to be still alive?

"Are you surprised?"

Sitting behind the blood coffin, Zhenru, who was holding a strange seal, looked at him with a half-smile, "Isn't it strange? The real Princess Changle is actually lying here, becoming a living corpse?"

Li Xuan did not respond. He knew that time was most important at this moment. After regaining consciousness, he immediately slashed at the densely arranged talisman array on the ground with a knife.

The woman in palace clothes standing beside the coffin also immediately waved her sleeves, and a few crescent sword lights suddenly struck Li Xuan in the flash of thunder and lightning. Although she struck from behind, the speed of her knife was still enough to strike the front of Li Xuan's neck before Li Xuan destroyed the talisman formation.

Li Xuan's expression changed slightly. He sheathed his sword and blocked it. At the same time, it turned into a flash of lightning and retreated three feet away, close to the wall. At the same time, blood was flowing from his mouth and nose.

The opponent's cultivation level is as high as the fourth sect. Even if he only uses one-tenth of his strength, it is enough to crush him to death.

But Li Xuan's real killer comes from the Demon-Suppressing King Kong. The latter slashed hard to the ground with his sword at the same time. Although he was stopped by two crescent scimitars at the last moment, the strong energy released still caused some cracks to appear on the ground, and at least seven runes were broken.

Monk Zhenru glanced sideways, and then shook his head slightly, looking indifferent: "You are decisive! But this will not help. Next, you will be lucky enough to see the birth of the fourth drought demon in history. No. , to be precise, he should be the second one, the second real Han Ba ​​after the Yellow Emperor’s daughter Nu Ba!”

Li Xuan didn't say a word, but still persevered, destroying the talisman formation with all his strength.

He tried his best to avoid the light of the crescent sword that the middle-aged woman was pursuing, and at the same time, he smashed out the talismans in the Xiao Xumi Ring one by one. Li Xuan forgot how valuable they were, and just wanted to destroy the talisman array here as much as possible.

The Demon-Suppressing King Kong also continued to move towards the blood coffin, waving his sword continuously along the way, destroying the runes under his feet. Its heavy sword and the two long crescent knives next to it continued to bombard each other, continuously emitting thunder, light, and lightning.

The girl in red behind Li Xuan also scattered thousands of blood threads and ribbons, stretching towards the girl in the coffin.

But the power of the latter's Yuanyang was so amazing that those blood threads ignited spontaneously without even touching the blood coffin.

The Yuanyang and Yinsha of the two attract each other, but repel each other. Around the blood coffin, a landscape of near annihilation formed.

Monk Zhenru ignored him at all. He always held seals with both hands and looked at the person in the coffin with an almost affectionate look.

"The world only thinks that when a evil corpse turns from yin to yang, it will become a drought demon. But they are all wrong! A real drought demon must be born from the body of a living person. This is the case for the emperor's daughter Xuanyuan Nuji. At that time, the general of Nanliang Hou Dongzhi’s defeat is because he doesn’t know the root cause. The so-called Drought Demon he sacrificed is just a fake. You will soon see the power of the real Drought Demon, which is beyond your imagination!"

Li Xuan didn't pay attention to Zhenru's words, and only focused on destroying the underground altar.

But his heart gradually tightened, and he realized that the damage to the magic circle really seemed to have little impact on Zhenru.

Could it be that this drought monster is really about to be born as the monk said? Are all your efforts in vain?

"Don't believe his lies! This magic circle is divided into two levels: upper and lower. The one that really works is located one foot deep underground."

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Li Xuan's ears.

"Tingtian Mastiff?" Li Xuan was slightly startled, but at this time, he was being chased by the woman in palace attire and was unable to look where the sound came from.

"It's no use just destroying the magic circle on the top. You must destroy the magic circle on the second level as well."

Listening to Tianmastiff's voice continued: "As for the doubts in your heart, I will explain them to you one by one. Aren't you surprised that Her Highness the Princess's face is blurred? She looks the same as ordinary people, but look carefully, But you will find that her facial features cannot be clearly identified, right?

That's because on the day of the blood sacrifice, her human skin was peeled off alive and put on someone else's body, so Your Highness she forgot her own appearance. No need to look, the powerful person in the sky regenerated with blood. Her current skin was only restored in the past few days. "

Human skin?

Li Xuan's heart felt a sharp stabbing pain, and he suddenly remembered what Le Qianqian said to him.

My own guardian spirit, although she came out of the most filthy, evil and painful environment, and was burned by the fire of karma all the time, she was born with the obsession of kindness——

"Aren't you curious, Your Highness, why did she have no memory of herself before? Why was that fake Changle able to hide it from everyone? That's because the world changes, the stars change, and someone took away her fate and her memory in this way. .

To this end, they gouged out her eyes, cut off her tongue, and took away her voice bones. Just to make that bitch’s voice sound the same as hers, so that others can’t tell the truth from her eyes——”

At this time, Li Xuan's eyes were about to burst, and scarlet color even appeared in his eyes.

Xingtian dances with relatives, and the strong will is always there!

This sword intention filled Li Xuan's body with explosive power. In the lightning flash, he chopped off the two crescent scimitars that were chasing him and drove them back.

At the same time, an extremely vast sword intent erupted from Li Xuan's 'Huaiyi Sword'.

"Oh dear lord, who domains the fate of this world!"

boom!

In an instant, the entire basement floor cracked open, and countless pieces of gravel flew into the air under the shock of his sword energy.

The magic circle buried ten feet underground finally appeared, and under the impact of Li Xuan's sword, a large spider web-like crack appeared.

Master Zhenru behind the blood coffin finally changed his expression, and turned to glare at Li Xuan with a selective and devouring gaze.

The woman in imperial attire wearing a high hat looked gloomy: "You are looking for death!"

The four crescent scimitars hovering in the air suddenly flew towards Li Xuan. She no longer devotes her strength to maintaining the magic circle. At this time, the aura of the sword is completely different from before!

And just when Li Xuan frowned slightly, preparing to bear the price of serious injury, two blades of light suddenly penetrated from the side. As the sword light stirred, all four crescent scimitars were knocked back.

It was Luo Yan who had put on a pair of daggers. Her figure came like smoke and stood in front of Li Xuan.

There was a hint of pride in this person's words: "Remember, you already owe me three lives."

At the same time, another figure flashed down from the steps as fast as lightning. It was none other than Xuan Chenzi.

"It seems that we are not too late."

But when he saw the monk behind the blood coffin, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

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