Yu Ci felt that Zhao Ziyue's mind circuit must be different: "What does taking a bath mean?"

But soon he understood: In the quiet room, Zhao Ziyue's spiritual light was like water, and his clothes washed his whole body. During this period, the color of the spiritual light changed many times, which was very strange.

This is to remove the magic and spell power that may be lurking on his body - this guy's mind is indeed clear, and he knows how to find the reason in himself at the first time, but the special nature of the star light of divine will doom him to gain nothing.

After some exercise, Zhao Ziyue calmed down for a while. He sat in the middle of the quiet room, as if waiting for something.

He waited for Yu Ci and waited, and today he was competing with Zhao Ziyue.

Finally, news came from outside: Guangwei Zhenren and his friends left Fengdu City. Because Guangwei Zhenren is a well-known Changsheng Zhenren, no one dared to approach him, so he didn't know the exact news about the other person, and he didn't know where they went.

Upon hearing this news, Zhao Zi said he didn't know his joy or anger, but Yu Ci vented his anger.

In the quiet room, Zhao Ziyu thought for a moment, suddenly cut his wrist and blood flowed out. The blood seemed to have spirituality, or was pulled by some force. After it dripped to the ground, it continued to pull out thin lines, spreading to all four walls and even the ceiling, forming twisted patterns, like vines, demon flowers, and evil ghosts, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

In a blink of an eye, the room was covered in blood.

Zhao Ziyue kept chanting the sound of the mantra. When the blood lines spread inside, he finished chanting the mantra. With a "bang", the red light in the room was full of red light, and flames were ignited on each of the lines. It was the Red Fire Demon Flame. As for the burning lines, they looked familiar...

"It's the black magic altar." The shadow ghost who had been silent for too long spoke suddenly.

Yu Ci was stunned. The memory at the source of the Jiehe River flowed backwards. It didn’t smell like a black magic altar!

This... can the power of the Great Brahma Demon King come to this world at will?

When he was amazed, a fire-like pain suddenly penetrated over there, causing him to breathe a sigh of relief. Due to the connection between the star light of divine intention, Yu Ci could also feel the consequences of Zhao Ziyue. Those demonic tricks were indeed purely torture!

While cursing, Yu Ci's heart thumped, and the same was true for the first time the natal golden talisman was formed. This is a great warning!

In the quiet room, the red light reflected, and Zhao Ziyue's whole body was illuminated. During this period, his whole body's energy was connected to the runes similar to the black magic altar, and with his own vitality, he offered deep changes in the runes.

The star light of divine intention and soul are connected with it, and it is clearly evident that Zhao Zi said that divine intention is like a bunch, carrying some information, passing through the red light in the room and penetrated into a core rune on the ceiling.

"Oh!"

The sound of breath and sneering echoed inexplicably inside. The red fire demon flame exploded and filled the entire quiet room. At the same time, it wrapped around Zhao Ziyue, surprisingly not burning clothes or body, but the high-temperature poisonous flame that burned the heart was the most painful punishment.

Zhao Ziyue's body became weak and suddenly knelt on the ground: "King!"

Dozens of miles away, Yu Ci's mind was dizzy. The powerful power from behind the distant void was just a pronunciation. The power contained in it almost burst out his brain palace. As the medium of the carrier, the star light of divine intention was also shaken. The scene there suddenly blurred, as if it had reached its limit.

At this moment, the voice said, "There is priority for doing things."

Each of these eight characters has a terrifying power, as if hot magma gushed, and high temperature filled the void. Yu Ci could only grit his teeth and endure it. In the increasingly blurred scene, Zhao Ziyu's thoughts were barely clear: "Yes, I understand. The foundation of the king in this world is important, and the benefits are light for the moment; the Huangquan Secret Palace is the most urgent thing at the moment, and the branches and ties can be relieved..."

The other side did not respond, but it seemed to be quite satisfied. However, the next moment, an upward tone suddenly burst out from the void:

"Um?"

When Zhao Ziyu heard the tone changed, he was stunned. Then his scalp exploded. The red light on the ceiling whirled rapidly, and the center was empty, dark, as if he opened an eye. It was a demonic eye that penetrated the three realms and nine ghosts, shooting hot light from it, breaking through the skull and illuminating Zhao Ziyu's brain palace.

Zhao Ziyue snorted miserably, and his whole body was weak. However, there were no suspicious signs in his mind.

"Lucky, lucky!"

Dozens of miles away, Yu Ci wiped a cold sweat. Could it be that God was protecting him? When the demon eyes shone through the brain palace, the six-hour limit time for the God-intention star light was just around the corner. The star light disappeared first, and finally was not caught!

As for whether the other party was suspicious and where the suspicion was pointed, that was a later story, Yu Ci couldn't care for a while. He took a breath and began to communicate with someone: "The Great Demon King of the Great Brahma has been able to break the boundary and send power over. How did he do it... Hello, are you there?"

The void in my heart was silent, but that guy had clearly called out a reminder before.

“Hey, haven’t figured it out yet?

"Not that, will you be hit like this?

"It's nothing to lose to Dafan..."

Yu Ci is actually not very good at coaxing people. Of course, he has no intention of coaxing people. The old ghost who has lived for thousands of years is deep-minded and thick-skinned. Now he is just a little abnormal.

Just when he was helpless and funny, he suddenly heard the shaman saying: "Yu Ci..."

"Huh?" This was the first time Yu Ci heard the shadow ghost call him by his name, instead of using "boy" or "juvenile" instead. He was stunned for a moment and responded in the void in his heart:

"how?"

"Give me something to do."

"What do you mean?" Yu Ci saw that the shadow ghost was a little depressed. This was normal, but the meaning in the words was a little strange, "What do you want to do?"

"Everything is done, as long as you don't stay idle like this dead!"

Yu Ci was stunned and smiled: "Oh, is this hatred of Dafan, or is it blamed me?"

To be honest, he was a little wary at this time. The tiger with teeth pulled was still a tiger. He would not be used to itchy at people's feet just because he learned a few inappropriate cat meows a few years ago. Yu Ci did not forget how this guy plotted against Xuan Huang in the Sword Garden and how he cooperated with the Great Brahma Demon King to almost force him into a dead end. Therefore, Yu Ci sealed it into the monster's head, refined it into a last-rate magic weapon, and used this special method to imprison it forever.

Now, is this guy going to take advantage of the situation to change this situation?

But Yu Ci was surprised to find that when the Shadow Ghost really asked for it, his refusal was not very strong.

"Let me consider it." Yu Ci responded so.

The Shadow Ghost nodded, not seemingly anxious, and said as if nothing had happened in the blink of an eye: "Now talk about Dafan. You deliberately left a big flaw to make them alert. You are not asking them to turn against each other and take action... But it is not so easy if you want to force them to have a peace talk."

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There were endless sounds in the hall, as if giant beasts were breathing, and the wind was blowing.

Xie Yan and others still maintained that formation, but their directions were a little moved.

Thousands of demon shadows chirped, gathered and dispersed, and gushed out from the middle of the darkness. No one else moved. Only Taoist Hongyuan slapped his forehead and a clear light flew out of the top door. A seven-story cold jade building was released on it. It was full of green green, bells hanging from four corners, and dinging sounds. Just turned in the air, light was like waves, layered away, and all the demon shadows were wiped out.

The clear light emitted by Han Yulou also stopped in front of the dark side, turning into a circle of barriers, protecting everyone tightly. No matter how those demon shadows collide, it is difficult to shake.

Hongyuan’s task is to hold on for two hours, which doesn’t seem too difficult.

"It is worthy of being a personal priest of Duanyang. This 'Nine-Turn God's Divine Zhaohan Yulou' is so pure. I think I have often been to the Nine Heavens Outerland for many years."

Yang Zhu watched with his arms around, and was still a little confused while admiring: "Only in the legend, when the Dharma-Ending Lord of the Demon Realm came to break through the realm, the Demon Eyes appeared, and it was only a hundred breaths long. Now at least twelve hours have passed, so why are these ghost demons still there? The real master has come out... It's coming again!"

A cold and cold mind pierced from the direction of the demon's eyes. Seeing the surroundings protecting the clear light like nothing, it was like an invisible tentacle, and it was wiped over everyone. Yang Zhu's body was shaken, and the blue light burst out outside the body, blocking it so that it could not penetrate into the body. The rest of the people were the same.

“Things are really weird.”

Cheng Xiang stroked his thumb and said, "The Dharma-Ending Master spyed on the idea of ​​demons. There were also ten times in a day. Our virtuality and reality should have been discovered, so why are we still holding it down?"

"Maybe it was because we took turns to resist and there was plenty of time to return air, but it still couldn't find any flaws."

"Then this demon's strength should be limited. With such ability, how can he break through the boundary and connect his own demon realm with this place?"

Speaking of this, everyone was suddenly stunned.

In the center, the Taoist Duanyang opened his eyes at this moment, circulating his spiritual thoughts for a long time, exploring the void, which made him extremely tired, but finally he had a phased result: "It was not that it voluntarily broke through the boundary, but that it was forced to hook up early and forced to suppress by Lu Chen's fist intention, and could not escape!"

The monks were shocked again, and Yang Zhu was stunned. He slapped his high-high: "Yes, this place is not just not about boxing intentions to open up the world but not complete its full power, but rather suppressing it with boxing intentions... No, sealing this place of the fang!"

The monks' suspicion was cleared away in a blink of an eye, but soon there were questions:

"Lu Chen is the best-selling person in the world. He always fights against the enemy with one punch. What kind of magic body and Yang Shen are all broken like powder? Which demon lord did he let him abandon a palace and suppress the seal for many years? Why don't he put more force into it and cut off future troubles?"

While thinking hard, the ground suddenly lit up above everyone's heads, and then a thunderous sound was heard. The Han Yu Tower that Taoist Hongyuan rose up was shaking, and a golden light seemed to fly from the sky, landing directly on the heads of everyone, condensed into a long picture with a few big words written on it:

Are you all safe?

This long painting has no head or tail, but only five characters are full of ups and downs and elegant, with unique atmosphere. The Taoist of Duanyang was shocked and looked at the underline of the long painting again. The inconspicuous pattern was invisible and couldn't help but breathe:

"It's Xin Tianjun who has arrived!"
Chapter completed!