Nine Heavens

Chapter 1848 Battle Death Code

"Just now Nanfoluntuo Nanzhou Emperor left angrily, and asked Yunjun to calm down. Yunjun is the king of a universe, so naturally the considerations are not comparable to those of our happy gods.

Mr. Yun is worried about Zhou'an, and Lunuo is good at benevolence. They are all souls of kindness, but they choose different forms of thinking to solve problems!

This Beimo shaman trembled and only asked Yunjun one question, if in the future our Yunzhou’s Supreme Evil God of War and Sword Occupation War Demon Huihong Yuntian Erzhou, they slaughtered the demons, and they themselves became the New Universe’s new demons, What then? "

After hearing Yunzhou Yunjun's words, the Northern Desert Shaman Beizhou Emperor sealed the Xianyun River to the north and asked.

"Yeah, using magic to control magic, what should we do in the end?"

"If the new demon is even worse, wouldn't it mean that he escaped from the clutches of the demon and entered the demon cave again!"

...

The words of the Northern Desert Shaman, the Northern Zhou Emperor, immediately aroused the discussion of hundreds of millions of cloud immortals.

"This, Mr. Ben Yun would not have imagined that Mr. Ben Yun had already set the death code on them, and when they completed all the tasks of the Great Good One in the Second Universe of Yuntian, it would be the day of their death.

Don't worry, Yunxian, I will guarantee that when we Yuntian Eryun wins the number one evil god of the heavens, Zhong Death, and congratulates, from then on, the Yuntian realm will be unified into the Great Eternal Nine Heavens Immortal Universe, regardless of the cloud domain, regardless of Tianfang!

At that time, we are in the class of immortals and immortals, and we are all veterans and heroes, how about it? "

Facing the shaman Emperor Beizhou's question, Mr. Tongyun of Yunzhoujie had already thought up the words to respond, after a little thought, he just said it casually.

"It doesn't matter if we are the elders of the Nine Heavens Immortals or not. When we come from the human world, we have long looked down on status and dignity. As long as the two universes of Yuntian are safe and peaceful, all the immortals are good for the order and stability of the lower universe.

Since Mr. Yun has thought everything through, let's let Mr. Yun arrange and immediately baptize the two gods of war for the third time!

The Emperor Nanzhou of the Southern Buddha has already left, so I have to trouble Jun Yun to preside over it himself! "

The Northern Desert Shaman, the Northern Zhou Emperor, inspected the hundreds of millions of cloud immortals around him, seeing that they all nodded in agreement with the words of Lord Tongyun in the Yunzhou Realm, so he thought for a moment and said.

"good!"

Yun Zhou Yunjun slowly regained his senses, the pure white and vast clouds surged wildly all over his body, and he watched the group of immortals with a stern expression, nodded and spoke.

In the next second, suddenly the heavenly spirit whipped the dust, and hundreds of millions of immortals moved together, and in an instant, another round of 33,333 rivers of cloud immortals turned into beautiful divine lights and shot towards Fengxian's baptism Yuntai...

In the empty area of ​​the earth and cloud that turned into blue sky and white clouds, inside a group of hundreds of thousands of huge dark clouds, it was cold, desperate, suffocating and suffering.

"Aunt Shifeng, where did this magic cloud come from? Why is it more terrifying than the cloud of death that the mourning seven birds turned into? I'm about to die! Cough cough..."

In the boat of time, after experiencing the pain of losing their loved ones, Cheng Shifeng and Yaya, the true lords of the spirit demon, were trying to find the Emperor Zhou Tianjiu, but they were suddenly swallowed by a dark cloud flying from an inexplicable direction, and fell into even more painful torment. among.

The evil poisonous spirit contained in the pitch-black demon cloud is many times more powerful than the death evil spirit of the mourning seven birds. Even the powers such as Cheng Shifeng and Yaya, the true king of the spirit demon, and the ancient spirit and supernatural power of the universe of time cannot Compete with it!

The moment the boat of time was engulfed by the dark cloud, the two fell into the boundless darkness.

There is no sound in this darkness, it is gloomy and miserable, there is no cold wind, but it is piercingly cold!

The ancient spirits and gods contained in the Zhou of the Time Boat are constantly consumed by this darkness and cold, and the silvery white color keeps dimming, like a light that is gradually going out.

And the spiritual power of Cheng Shifeng and Yaya, the true masters of the spirit demon, was also lost uncontrollably due to the invasion of the dark evil spirit, and they couldn't keep their soul door no matter what.

After tens of thousands of years of such consumption, the time boat has completely lost its color and light, and the spiritual power of the two of them has also been exhausted.

The two of them slumped in the darkness and sat in the dark boat of time, letting the boat of time drift in the dark magic cloud, they had no choice but to wait for death.

Under such circumstances, no matter how stubborn a person is, they have to face the reality. Yaya coughed violently and panted for a long time, lying in the arms of Cheng Shifeng, the real lord of the spirit demon, and said.

"Ahem... It should be the master of the Seven Swords of Zhusheng, that is, Yunjun Yunjun. He wants to kill us. Even if the Seven Swords of Zhusheng dies, he will not let us go!"

Cheng Shifeng, the Spiritual Monarch, was also on the verge of exhaustion of his spiritual power, but he couldn't bear to see Yaya in pain, and had to give her some input from time to time, so he couldn't stop coughing.

But her thoughts have always been very clear, because of the cold, she hugged Yaya tightly and said tremblingly.

"I didn't expect Tangtang Yun Zhou Yun Lord to be a hypocrite, we really shouldn't have agreed with Grand Master and Daddy to go.

We are so miserable, maybe how he tortured Master and Daddy! "

Thinking of Master Zhou Emperor Liu Qianlang, Yaya's heart felt warm for a moment, and she seemed to have gained some strength.

Faced with the fate of dying, he still cares about his great master who shares weal and woe.

"I hope it's not like this. If your master and father don't encounter any mishaps, I'm afraid no one will avenge our revenge!"

Cheng Shifeng, the true lord of the spirit demon, sighed, the long blue hair flickered with a weak blue star, and the once blue eyes were half-opened and half-closed indifferently.

"Then why haven't they come to rescue us after nearly a hundred thousand years? Did they not want us? Huh..."

Yaya knew that if things continued like this, she and Aunt Shifeng would soon die, but she couldn't bear to part with her master father Zhou Emperor Liu Qianlang and her father Jianzhan Shenjun Zhanxuanzi Song Zhen, and couldn't help crying again like a child .

"Hehe, you're still a child after all, no wonder Yun'er said to you, it's better if your master and daddy aren't around, but if they're around, you won't grow up!"

In the face of death, Cheng Shifeng, the true lord of the spirit demon, was much calmer, and even a little happy, because in this way, his wandering five spirits could look for sister Juan and elder brother Yuanfang.

So thinking of what Liu Yun had said to him, he laughed amidst the coughing.

"If we die, I hope that Brother Yun and Uncle Xiannan can protect Lan Crescent Moon and protect it until Master and Daddy find them!"

Yaya heard her aunt's poetic style mention her lover Liu Yun, and she looked into the dark space, looking for the blue crescent moon that she and her aunt tried their best to push away from the vicinity.

However, the boundless darkness has already swallowed up the blue crescent moon and is also constantly depleting the ancient spirit's aura and brilliance. All Yaya sees is hope and reluctance.

As time passed by, Cheng Shifeng and Yaya, the true lord of the spirit demon, gradually lost the strength to speak.

"Master..."

Yaya shouted to the master as if in her sleep, and then instinctively put the two conch shells on her mouth, and played the divine comedy to summon her mentor to save her.

"beep--"

The sound was very small, very small, and Yaya felt that she was hearing very faintly, but she continued to blow persistently, with tears in the corners of her eyes, calling in her heart:

"Master, did you hear me, come and save Yaya, Yaya is reluctant to die, leaving Master, Daddy, Little Master and everyone..."