Nine Heavens

Not long after, Princess Jiurui led the Demon Emperor's husband to the Demon Realm of Wuwudewu.

Zombie Realm looks like a huge spherical vortex from a distance.

This vortex is gradually darkening from the outside to the inside. If you stare deeply, the more you stare at the huge vortex, the more sad, depressed, suffocating you will feel in your heart, without despair, pain, and hatred for life and death.

"Devil Emperor, this is the Death Me Demon Formation in the Wuwu Demon Realm where the Demonic Fate and Evil Scroll is located. This formation is 100,000 strange. If you want to break this formation, you don't need any means of gods and gods. You only need to break the basic restrictions." .

This array was arranged by me, so I naturally know how to crack it. The devil emperor just waits here, when I enter the battle to lift the restriction, the devil emperor enters it and takes out the evil scroll of evil life. "

The Empress of the Underworld Demon God stared at Wuwu Jiangwo Demon Realm for a long time, then turned around, stared at Liu Qianlang again and said.

"Well! There is a saying that the person who needs to untie the bell has to tie the bell, and there is the queen of labor."

Liu Qianlang was going to shoot into the battle, but he didn't want to hear the words from the Empress of the Demon God, so he changed his mind and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, no life, no heart, no hope, no desire, no desire, the five formations are combined into the five no-death formations, Rui'er is going to lift the complex restrictions in the formation, please keep an eye on the news coming out of the five no-death formations .

If the devil emperor sees the nine divine flowers flying out, and Rui'er quietly follows them, it means that the restriction has been lifted successfully, and the devil emperor enters the formation to find the evil scroll of evil life. "

Underworld Demon God explained further clearly.

"Well, don't worry, I understand, Rui'er must be careful. Although the restriction was designed by you, but it has been too long, I am afraid it will not be completely broken."

If Liu Qianlang reluctantly followed, of course he could, but in this way, Liu Qianlang was afraid of hurting the Queen's self-esteem, so he had to remind him.

"good!"

The Empress of the Underworld Demon God finally uttered a word, and quietly floated towards the spherical black vortex in front of thousands of gods.

In the process of shooting away from the Empress of the Underworld Demon God, the nine-color divine brilliance outside her body was flourishing, and her appearance kept changing mysteriously. In a trance, Liu Qianlang felt that the ten wives were flying in front of her.

It's God's Wife Miaoyan again, and for some reason, Liu Feizhong, Empress of the Underworld Demon God, every time she looks back, Miaoyan always looks at her with flickering eyes.

That kind of eyes are full of resentment, reluctance, deja vu:

In the void, there was always a beautiful figure holding a green cold sword, but it was hidden by the side of the crown of an ancient tree, and everyone didn't pay much attention to it.

This person had a cold and arrogant face, and now his face was very pale, and his originally indifferent face was covered with a layer of frost.

Looking at the beauty pavilion coldly, he couldn't explain why he felt extremely angry and jealous when he saw Liu Qianlang and Yingfang going away with the sword together.

He looked up at the lost direction of Liu Qianlang and Yingfang, hesitated for a while, and finally turned around and flew resolutely to his Han Ningzhai, leaving a green rainbow behind him.

Although Yingfang's strength has reached the eighth level of Qi training at this time, she is nothing compared to Liu Qianlang, a powerful Foundation Establishment monk. She looks at the handsome senior brother who is a head taller than herself in front of her, and her heart is full of sweetness. .

Because it was the first time I felt the taste of flying in the air, I was always a little scared, and my hands couldn't help but tightly hugged Liu Qianlang's waist.

But he woke up in an instant, his body was going through strange changes right now, so he couldn't be distracted at this moment. Since those few days of practicing tomorrow, reaching the mid-stage strength of foundation establishment, forcibly breaking through the eight extraordinary meridians, and releasing the two powerful righteous and evil currents hidden near the dantian, I thought everything would be fine.

But in fact, the problem is even bigger. I have a faint feeling that the three spiritual currents in my body are extremely powerful.

Liu Qianlang originally wanted to combine the two spirits into one, but it was far from as simple as he imagined. With his current strength, he couldn't do it at all, and although the evil spirit was opposed by the two spirits, he was unwilling Showing weakness, constantly surging.

If this situation is not resolved for a long time, on the one hand, he will not be able to continue to absorb spiritual energy to practice, and on the other hand, he may explode and die at any time due to the three strands of spiritual energy fighting against the surge.

So as soon as Yingfang talked about her body collapse, she immediately thought that the situation of this important person and her current situation seemed similar.

Thinking of this, my mind was immediately sober, and I looked back at Yingfang with beautiful eyes, and asked softly:

"How far is it?"

Yingfang tilted her body slightly, looked ahead for a while, and said in a shy voice:

"Fly across the two rivers ahead, and that's where you can see the purple mist."

Liu Qianlang nodded slightly, looked at Yingfang who was a little scared and comforted softly:

"Junior Sister Yingfang, don't worry, just relax, you'll be fine."

After finishing speaking, Liu Qianlang's feet suddenly increased speed, and flew forward.

Yingfang's figure trembled, she screamed, and suddenly hugged Liu Qianlang tightly, her shoulders trembled for a while, after getting used to it slowly, she closed her eyes, put her face on Liu Qianlang's back, feeling a lot more at ease .

Liu Qianlang didn't say anything, and let her lean on her. After about a stick of incense, a small island appeared in front of her eyes.

There are many peaks on the island, and there are purple clouds dancing everywhere on the peaks, and there are many majestic palaces hidden in them.

On one of the mountain peaks, the purple clouds are particularly thicker.

Liu Qianlang looked at that direction and flew quickly, and after a while, he leaned over and saw a group of figures.

Seeing through the purple clouds and willows, there is a purple waterfall directly in front of the figure, and there is also a deep pool under the waterfall, which is divided into countless neatly arranged quenching pools.

This group of figures happened to surround the pool, forming a semicircle.

Among the crowd was a woman with disheveled hair, crossed her knees and closed her eyes facing the crowd. She was trying to resist something with her hands clasped together, her face was distorted due to the extreme pain.

Liu Qianlang flew to the front with the willow branches, floated to support Yingfang and landed on an ancient tree branch behind everyone, raised his eyesight, and carefully watched everything under his feet.

Liu Qianlang found that the crowd was divided into three layers, inside and outside. The innermost layer seemed to be some elders of the Immortal Academy, the second layer was some immortal masters of the academy, and the outermost layer was mostly disciples around the early stage of foundation establishment.

Adding up the three floors, there are at least a thousand people.

I saw more than a hundred elders in the innermost layer staring at the female disciple sitting cross-legged, each of them raised their hands together, and kept shooting spiritual power to all directions of the outer layer of her body through the air, as if they were struggling Suppress the powerful spiritual power in her body.

Hundreds of immortal masters on the second floor replenish spiritual power to the elders on the inner layer in groups of three or five with the same dignified faces, and the foundation-building disciples on the outer layer replenish spiritual power to the immortal masters on the second floor. .

Under the pressure of such a strong external spiritual force, the distorted face of the female disciple by the pool slowly returned to color.

A gust of mountain wind passed by, unexpectedly revealing a charming face, and when her eyes opened, it gave people a feeling of fascination.

The woman stood up slowly, her graceful figure moved lightly, she turned gracefully around, and looked at the people who rescued her one by one, with a touch of emotion in her beautiful eyes.

But then his eyes became cold, and he stared at everyone angrily, as if he hated the people around him very much.

Although the gaze was fierce, Wang Ranzhong was full of resentment and unwillingness.