In the starry river, the water hookah is bright and clear. Thousands of stars are hanging above it, like treasure lamps, colorful and colorful, feather caps. Unknown music sounds, the sounds of bells and drums, the sounds of slings and flutes, one by one, one by one, gathering together, striking the wind from all directions.

At some point, on the empty lotus seat, the wind sagged down, as if the bead curtain was raised and hung on the crescent hook, Gong Zhen showed his body, his robes were pure and sharp, and he stepped forward with a high aura between his eyebrows.

But under the starlight, you can see that Gong Zhen's face appeared rarely has a black and blue color.

"Nine Demon Saints,"

Gong Zhen's voice was heavy. As soon as he spoke, he raked his eyebrows and a fire ray appeared. The golden color was dizzy with black and blue. The pungent and fishy smell was blown down, distorting the space in front of him.

Yes, the high temperature distorts the space.

The space in front of me was twisted and deformed silently, and it looked a bit scary.

Gong Zhen's expression was not good-looking. Even though he used the supreme magical powers of the sect to block the disaster with his incarnation and return to his true body, the vicious and domineering flames actually tangled around and continued to burn.

It was faintly, under the extreme poison, there were colorful hallucinations in front of me, and the reason was constantly, and there were golden crows crying, coming from unknown time and space, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The golden crow poisonous fire has both high temperature and high toxicity in flames, which infiltrates human six consciousnesses and has no blind spots in all aspects.

"Zha,"

Gong Zhen pinched a magic trick, his magic power was as high as a bridge, suppressing it everywhere, making it difficult for the Golden Crow poisonous fire to expand again. After all, it is too far away from Li Yuanfeng. After isolating everything, the flames have a bit of the smell of rootless wood and sourceless water, and it is impossible to burn more and more vigorously.

"But,"

Gong Zhen is not as calm as before. The remaining poison of this poisonous fire becomes a alien aura and remains in his immortal body, soaking inside and outside. Although he cannot suffer a fatal danger, he will not be eliminated for a day and will not be at peace for a day.

Such a situation is very upsetting.

Gong Zhen sat upright for a long time and found that he could only slowly resolve it like a cocoon. It was really time-consuming and laborious. He couldn't help but shake his head, then spread his sleeves and stood up, walked outside the cave, got on the treasure car, and flew away.

The treasure car rides on the clear wind, and the auspicious light is like a wing, which is more than a dozen feet long, swaying. Gong Zhen sat under the canopy, and the sparse starlight drooped. The more he walked forward, the more he became, the more delicate it became. In the end, it kept falling, and even made a rustling sound of falling snow.

I don't know how long the treasure car stopped.

In front of it, there is a floating treasure mountain. There is a man sitting upright. The clouds on the top door are not far below thousands of miles, and the golden lamps are hanging from the necklaces. He is straight, with his shoulders carrying the sun and the moon, his frost eyebrows are lowered, and his hands are too long, and he has reached his knees.

The Taoist had known that Gong Zhen would come, but when he raised his head and saw Gong Zhen, he was slightly stunned. He pointed his hand and condensed into a lotus throne and said, "Junior brother, sit down."

"Senior Brother Wei,"

Gong Zhen bowed and took a seat.

"This poisonous fire,"

The Taoist surnamed Wei was celebrating the clouds flowing on the top of the gate. It emitted clear light, reaching the nine heavens above and nine earth below. There was a bright light. He looked at the golden crow poisonous fire wrapped around Gong Zhen's eyebrows, and after a while, he spoke: "This is the first time I have seen such a unique flame. How did you get it?"

"Senior Brother Wei,"

Gong Zhen heard his senior brother's inquiry and did not dare to neglect it. He said what happened, saying: "The Nine Demon Saints are much more fierce than the rumors. If they weren't for the sect's supernatural powers, I would probably be even more embarrassed."

"That's the case."

Even though Wei Xingfa was a celestial immortal figure for a long time, I don’t know how many prides of heaven have seen, but after hearing Gong Zhen’s story, I still couldn’t hide my surprise. The strength of this Nine Demon Saint Li Yuanfeng has improved too quickly!

"As a junior brother, you can achieve this level under the influence of your Chixiao Xu Destroying Thunder, the Nine Demon Saints, may have cultivated to the realm of immortality."

Wei Xingfa certainly knew that his junior brother's attainment in the thunder of the world on the Chixiao was soaked by such thunder. No matter how powerful his vitality was, he would wither. The Nine Demon Saints could recover at will, and the demon body was probably almost at the level of immortal demon body.

The immortal demon body, the immortal demon body has the immortal true meaning, which is in line with the rules of heaven and earth.

Such a demon body is beyond the level that needs to be recovered with vitality and essence and blood. As long as the attack power outside cannot exceed the rule power covering the demon body, the demon body can be reshaped at will.

The immortal demon body was rare in ancient times!

"Immortal Demon Body?"

Compared with Wei Xingfa, Gong Zhen has a big gap in cultivation, knowledge, etc. Although he personally fought with Li Yuanfeng and suffered losses, he was still a little different from Li Yuanfeng's strength, but he was different from the figures like Wei Xingfa. He only listened to the narrative and pointed out the general level of Li Yuanfeng's ghost car's true body.

"It's the immortal demon body,"

Wei Xingfa's voice was firm. He bent his hand and drooped thousands of treasure lights from his fingertips. He folded down and held up the appearance of the pearl, which was like the eyes of heaven, silver and cold. Then he slowly stepped forward and handed it between Gong Zhen's eyebrows. The next moment, the golden crow poisonous fire threw it into the forest like a milk swallow.

It has to be said that the poisonous fire of the golden crow is very powerful. At the same time, the appearances that are like pearls and sky eyes are dyed black and blue. The shadows of the three-legged golden crow are rising and falling inside, making the sound of an ancient domineering emperor.

Wei Xingfa looked at the Golden Crow Poison Fire with interest, continued to speak, and said, "Junior brother, be careful when you want to face the Nine Demon Saints in the future. He is strong and you are not an opponent. If it was okay in the past and could not be beaten, you could leave, but at this moment, the catastrophe will be turbulent, the secrets of heaven are chaotic, and the immortals will be in danger of falling."

Gong Zhen nodded, just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something. He raised his hand, took off the ring of his waist, took a look, his expression changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly.

Gong Zhen held the jade pendant of the letter, and his aura was unstable, just like the wind blowing.

Even the breathing sounds became rapid.

Wei Xingfa rarely saw Gong Zhen lose his composure like this, not to mention that Gong Zhen’s expression was extremely complicated at this moment, some were shocked, some were disbelief, and some were also fortunate to be glad after being frightened. It was so difficult to see clearly when they were mixed together.

Wei Xingfa didn't ask, the picture behind him was rising and falling, with Zhongshan illuminating, red water condensing beads, changes rose in the universe, and colors only formed by fate, and the aura of soaring into the sky, covering the left and right, making people feel calm.

Gong Zhen sensed this aura and gradually calmed down. He took his seat again. Then he opened his mouth and said, "The Emperor Xuanyin has fallen."

"I die in the hands of the Nine Demon Saints."

When Wei Xingfa heard this, there was a golden light in his eyes. He had just heard Gong Zhen telling the battle process and knew that Xuanyin Tianjun was the Tiangong Tianjun who went with Gong Zhen, and was shocked.

In Wei Xingfa's opinion, even if the Heavenly Lord of Heaven is not as good as the celestial immortals in the Xuanmen, and has a little moisture, the difference is not big. It is not uncommon to be defeated by the Nine Demon Saint Li Yuanfeng. After all, the Nine Demon Saint's immortal demon is truly domineering, but it will be different if it falls.

"Kill a Heavenly Lord,"

Wei Xingfa thought of Li Yuanfeng's past experience, shook his head and said, "The people who rose up in this era are really sharp. I believe that from this time, the four words "Nine Demon Saints of Nine Demons will really spread throughout the heavens, and many people want to let them go."

Wei Xingfa was right. The incident of Li Yuanfeng killing the Xuanyin Heavenly Lord of Heaven spread to the Heavenly Court, Xuanmen, Buddha Sect, the Netherworld, and even various other well-informed Realm Heavens at an incredible speed.
Chapter completed!