I seized the Demon Emperor

When he started to attack, Li Yuanbang felt that Abbot Fakong was weak and his injuries were extremely serious.

The other party did not pursue him after that, which confirmed his previous feeling.

Unfortunately, the Great Reincarnation Disaster was not easy to withstand. Even with the help of two treasures, the Black Demon Cloak and the Brahma Heart Bell, Li Yuanbang was almost killed on the spot.

Abbot Fakong might not be able to support him if he continues to fight while being seriously injured. He, Li Yuanbang, will also die here. Dying with the demon monk has never been his goal.

Withdraw first, seize the time to heal yourself, and then kill the opponent with a counterattack, which will have a greater chance of winning.

Although Abbot Fakong got some respite as a result, his injuries were too serious and he could only hang on with just one breath.

Li Yuanbang can take a breath, but if Abbot Fakong loses his breath, he will be unable to pick it up again.

At that time, the safety of both parties will be reversed.

Li Yuanbang guessed that Abbot Fakong would probably realize this, so he would probably not stay where he was, but would return to his lair in the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.

While healing his wounds, His Highness the Crown Prince of Western Qin ordered his hidden men to keep an eye on the movement of the Bitter Sea, making sure not to lose the whereabouts of Abbot Fakong.

After his injury stabilized, Li Yuanbang was ready to set off to chase Kuhai and his party.

But at this moment, his heart suddenly tightened.

Li Yuanbang looked to the other side expressionlessly, and saw a tall young man appearing, with the aura of a black dragon faintly emerging from his body.

Li Yuanbang had known this person before, and he was even more familiar with him now.

The former deputy general of the Northern Guards of Western Qin Dynasty and now the leader of the rebel army, Leng Ji.

In just three or two years, he has undergone earth-shaking changes, whether it is his identity, concepts, or cultivation strength.

Beside Leng Ji, there was someone lying slumped on the ground. It was the spy Li Yuanbang sent to follow the people in Kuhai.

"As the prince of a country, you colluded with the descendants of the Demon Buddha and turned the people of Qin into walking corpses who only know how to recite the Demonic Sutra. You are worse than Li Ce." Leng Ji looked at Li Yuanbang.

Li Yuanbang's expression was calm: "Every rebel will accuse the king of a country in order to fool the people. However, it is precisely because of your existence that the civil strife in the Qin Dynasty has continued and the people have been displaced. Since we meet today, let's come over. Use your head to sacrifice the suffering people of our great Qin."

He looked calm, but did not act rashly, but exercised extreme caution.

Although Leng Ji's cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, after all, his foundation was still a little weak at the beginning. Even though Li Yuanbang was seriously injured, he still had a lot of treasures with him, so he was not afraid of Leng Ji alone.

But Leng Jie is not alone at this moment.

Beside him were several Buddhist masters from Xiaoxitian, including the peak martial saint of the 18th realm.

The old monk clasped his palms together and said: "There is a gap between Your Highness and us. We can talk openly and slowly. We should not lead people from the sea of ​​suffering into the Qin Dynasty."

Li Yuanbang said expressionlessly: "Master, don't let others deceive you. Gu Yan is going to hunt down the demon monk Fa Kong in the Sea of ​​Bitterness. Why don't you come with us, master?"

Here, I block the path of the orphan and allow the demon monk to escape, in order to cause pain to his relatives and happiness to his enemies. "

Leng Ji said calmly: "You don't have to worry about this. No matter you or the Kuhai lineage, you will not be able to escape the sanctions today. We are going to catch you all in one go."

Li Yuanbang's pupils shrank slightly.

But before he could continue to speak, Leng Ji had already struck him in the head with a vicious knife.

Li Yuanbang also used his sword, and the identical Dragon Emperor Tianfeng turned into two black dragons and collided in mid-air.

The people in the Xiaoxitian Buddhist sect also chanted Buddha's name and joined the battle.

Li Yuanbang was besieged by many masters and could not retain his strength.

In order to escape from death, all treasures such as Tathagata's palm, Brahma's heart bell, and black devil's cloak were deployed.

"It turns out that you are not only a descendant of the Demon Buddha, but also related to Ye Tianmo." Everyone in Xiaoxitian changed their expressions when they saw the Brahma Wo Heart Bell.

Li Yuanbang didn't answer, but just fought with all his strength.

After a fierce battle between the two sides, Li Yuanbang was forced to give up his black devil cloak, barely break out of the encirclement, and run away.

Leng Ji and others refused to relax and kept pursuing.

Li Yuanbang was seriously injured and gradually became more and more powerless.

At this moment, Western Qin troops appeared in front.

Li Yuanbang was happy at first, but then his heart sank slightly.

The visitor is the young prince of Western Qin, Li Gucheng.

When the two brothers met, they fell into silence for the first time.

"Brother Imperial, stop it." Li Gucheng spoke first.

"Stop, what next?" Li Yuanbang shook his head gently: "You should understand me. If I were willing to be mediocre, I would not have the same choice as before. I chose the path myself. I have no regrets. You can say that I am incompetent. , it was not a smooth journey, but I did not go wrong.”

After saying that, he raised his hand, and the bell in Fanwo's heart fell towards Li Gucheng.

But beside Li Gucheng, an old man wearing the same royal attire stepped in to help him block the attack. He was an extremely senior old prince from the Western Qin Dynasty, with a cultivation level of the 18th level.

Seeing him and some other Western Qin warriors standing beside Li Gucheng without saying a word, Li Yuanbang completely lost hope.

"It is better to die by your sword than by the traitor's sword." Regardless of his injuries, Li Yuanbang transformed into a black dragon and rushed towards Li Gucheng.

No one else in Western Qin took action this time.

Li Gucheng unsheathed the long black sword on his waist and turned into a black dragon, facing his brother.

Li Yuanbang was slightly in a daze.

In just a few years, the young brother who once struggled to achieve success in martial arts due to physical reasons has become extraordinary and holy.

Two dragons crossed in mid-air, colliding fiercely.

In the back, Leng Ji and the Buddhists caught up, facing a group of masters from the royal family of Xiqin, and the two sides confronted each other, ready to fight.

While everyone was alert to each other, their attention was focused on the duel between the Li brothers.

In this battle, Li Yuanbang did not use the Tathagata Demon Palm that he learned from the Sea of ​​Bitterness, but only used his own royal family's unique skill, Dragon Emperor Tianfeng, to fight with Li Gucheng.

His injuries gradually broke out, and he was finally unable to resist.

In mid-air, Li Gucheng hit Li Yuanbang with a knife, and Li Yuanbang fell.

Li Gucheng restrained him, but did not drop the last knife, but the black dragon-like sword energy penetrated into his body and crushed the opponent's strength.

"Are you humiliating me? Don't you even give me the last dignity?" Li Yuanbang's face, which rarely fluctuated with emotions, finally showed anger.

"To humiliate you, to win people's hearts, to make myself feel better... You can think whatever you want, anyway, I won't kill you, nor will I let others kill you." Li Gucheng helped his brother stop bleeding: "Yes, I have changed, I am no longer the same person, but there are some things I don't want to change."

Li Gucheng nodded to the old prince next to him.

The old prince frowned and was silent for a moment, but finally handed the Brahma Heart Bell to Li Gucheng.

"My royal brother's cultivation has been abolished, and he can no longer do evil." Li Gucheng bowed to the people of Xiaoxitian: "I also ask all the masters to show their sincerity and offer this treasure as compensation."

All the Buddhists present frowned.

Leng Ji said calmly: "The lineage of the Demon Buddha can wreak havoc on the land of Daqin. Li Yuanbang has contributed a lot secretly. Because of him, how many people of Daqin have been converted by the Demon Buddha? Because he is your brother, you can save his life, but what about the people who were harmed by him?"

"Clear the remnants of the Demon Buddha and restore order, Daqin will naturally reduce taxes and compensate the people." Li Gucheng said.

Leng Ji shook his head: "It's your business if you want to protect him, I will do what I should do."

"Then come." Li Gucheng calmly drew his sword.

A big battle broke out between the two sides.

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Li Yuanbang did not catch up, and the people of Kuhai hurriedly returned to Kuhai with the seriously injured Abbot Fakong.

On the way, they met the top masters of Kuhai such as the Demon Monk Shexin who came after hearing the news. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, there was no need to worry even if Li Yuanbang caught up again.

However, the group still returned to the bitter sea as soon as possible. Abbot Fakong was too seriously injured and needed to use the precious land of Wubian Temple to gather spiritual energy for healing.

However, they returned to Wubian Temple and before they could settle down, the mountain defense formation of Wubian Temple was attacked from outside.

Abbot Fakong was seriously injured and could not even drive the Great Samsara Disk, so Shexin Demon Monk had to take over.

He was ranked among the top ten martial saints and his cultivation was extremely powerful. Although he could not exert the full power of the Great Samsara Disk, he had a treasure in his hand and took advantage of the geographical advantages of the formation. He could resist the attack of the martial masters in a short time.

But the opponent's offensive was extremely violent and endless, and he was determined to knock open Wubian Temple.

After a long tug of war, Shexin Demon Monk finally couldn't resist and the formation was torn open.

Surrounded by raging fire, a crystal-like skeleton wearing a red robe, as if bathing in the burning river of time, walked into Wubian Temple.

It was the Queen of the Wilderness, Qingkong Sang.

The Ancient God Sect had Jiang Yi, a genuine martial arts master, in charge of the main hall, and there was also the art of stealing the sky and changing the day, which was convenient for a long battle. Qingkong Sang did not put in a lot of effort to attack, but when it came to the bitter sea, there was no need to be polite, and she broke through the boundless temple.

The Shexin Demon Monk suppressed the blood on his lips and continued to force the Great Samsara Disk to attack Qingkong Sang.

The Crystal Skull was not anxious or impatient, and slowly dealt with it, exhausting the remaining strength of the Shexin Demon Monk, and could no longer control the Great Samsara Disk.

She took the Great Samsara Disk, killed the Shexin Demon Monk, and came to Abbot Fakong.

"Master, I'm sorry, I wonder if the Demon King is here?" The Crystal Skull asked.

Abbot Fakong put his palms together: "I am waiting for you in the endless reincarnation."

The raging fire dissipated, the long river disappeared, and the Crystal Skull turned into a peerless beauty again.

"Master, have a safe journey." The Queen of the Wilderness sighed and landed a palm on the head of Abbot Fakong, and the seriously injured demon giant fell immediately.

But Qingkong Sang had no expression of joy on her face. After searching the Wubian Temple carefully, she found nothing. Her expression was more serious than ever.

"There is no one here either..." Qingkong Sang muttered to himself.

The forces directly controlled by Chen Luoyang and the bizarre sea of ​​blood may be his hiding places, while places that are not directly controlled by him may become blind spots in thinking.

So Qingkong Sang suddenly killed to the Sea of ​​Bitterness after wandering around the headquarters of the Ancient God Sect for a few times.

Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Since you have made a move, you must seize the last and best opportunity now.

Otherwise, you will face a person who is more terrifying than Ye Tianmo next.

However, there is still no one here in the Sea of ​​Bitterness!

Where is that person?

A chill rose in Qingkong Sang's heart, becoming stronger and stronger, gradually freezing his bones.