The city of Cassano ushered in an unexpected winter this year.
The residents of the city don’t know what’s going on. The original warmth of the early spring was so cold that the soul trembles suddenly, and what’s even more incredible is that the sacred Demon Temple building turned into a death after experiencing a huge explosion. The glacier, all the bitter cold air came out from there.
Near the magic temple, all the ruins within a kilometer range have undergone a second terrible baptism, everything has turned into an icy sculpture, all the noise, all the flames of war have disappeared under the blue ice cover.
The people in the Demon Temple, under the timely arrangement of the Ten Great Sword Kings, flew far into the sky, staring at the ice sculptures on the ground in a daze. The people inside were as desperate as they were once powerful, but at this moment, there is nothing. A little bit of life.
All died.
"This... this... is this Murong Bai's final killer move..."
The old pope was breathing cold in the air, and he didn't know if he was shocked or cold.
"No, not bad." The Sword Saint of Heaven Jade also trembled in the terrible cold air: "He has to wait for Tianmei's cards to be exhausted, and can only use this trick when he is hit hard, because there is only one chance..."
"But Murong Bai himself was frozen!"
The old pope stretched out his trembling fingers, and he saw the center of the ice storm. Murong Bai was definitely the first poor worm to be frozen into a popsicle, but the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint smiled slightly at this moment, The Pope and others are ready to leave:
"He... I'm used to it..."
Everything... Return to silence in the coldness of death.
The departure of everyone seems to indicate that this earth-shattering battle has finally come to a heavy end.
However, what people don’t know is that during this battle, there are always two spectators hidden in the depths of the sky. Even Batty was unable to find these two supreme existences when he fought with the ten sword kings. breath.
They, hidden in the void, can only faintly see two vague figures, one of them has a pair of long wings behind it, like a legendary angel, has already come to the scene of the war, if not There was a fluttering figure in a long gown on the opposite side to contain him, I am afraid that today's result will never be so smooth.
When everything was over, the two-winged angel seemed to let out a light sigh.
Ugh…
"I'm sorry, Brother Bai, it's ruining your good deeds again."
It was the man in the long-shirt opposite who spoke. His tone was relaxed and relaxed, but his body was always condensed with terrifying spiritual power, as if he was ready to fight the terrible angel on the opposite side at any time.
"Brother Qingshan... I think I have repeatedly opened up to you in the past, why bother you..."
The angel spoke.
Strangely, when he spoke, the two wings behind him seemed to be blown away by the wind, and dissipated into the air like a feathered fairy. The overall outfit seemed to have changed, from a very holy angel armor to The long-sweater lun towel like the opponent is chic and graceful.
"Hehe, why do you want me to say Brother Bai? You know that you are just a dog in Yutian Court, but you refuse to let yourself be free... Every time you come to this devil, you have to pretend to be a so-called angel, but you are not tired. tired?"
After a while, the man surnamed Bai was silent for a while.
Finally, he sighed long again: "Finally... Brother Qingshan, after all, you and I are just chess pieces in the hands of the emperor, Yutian Court, Nixian League, what is the difference."
"That's right..." The man in the green shirt seemed to grinned: "Come back with me, the previous brothers are waiting for you!"
"Everyone has their own ambitions, this is my choice after all." The man surnamed Bai was already about to turn around and leave: "But Brother Qingshan, I must remind you of two things."
"Hey, you say."
"The Demon Realm is nothing more than an optional [Blood Field] to Yutian Court, but no one can interfere in our harvest of the Supreme Heaven Realm. Even if it’s you, I won’t be able to meet you in the Heaven Realm. Will be merciful."
These words silenced the man in the green shirt.
He seemed to have foreseen the terrifying calamity that Supreme Cosmos was about to face.
That... is the real doomsday.
"Also, about this Murong Bai... he should be Lin Yang from Tianyu! Isn't this the'devil seed' that your Nixian League has repeatedly protected?"
"I don't know." The man in the green shirt looked up at the sky, his level of lying was not good.
"Haha." The man surnamed Bai smiled faintly: "He doesn't have a bit of [Xianyuan] power in his body, so the Dementor Bell will not be effective on him, but this is not the most interesting..."
The man surnamed Bai has seen many of Lin Yang’s secrets through his faint eyes: "The law of melting fire that can only be performed by the body of a fire spirit is already a taboo... If I am not mistaken, then release [ Nine Tribulations Bingbing]’s artifact should be the treasure of your [Xian Wang] lord, that’s the one who was named and killed by the immortal emperor. This Lin Yang actually has a connection with him. I should have cut it with a single sword. Kill him."
"You won't, hehe." The man in the green shirt chuckled, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were already unknowingly squeezed.
"Brother Qingshan, let's do it for yourself." The man surnamed Bai sighed again, and did not intend to do anything: "You should know that the strength of the Nixian League is far from enough to be an enemy of the Emperor, don't... make me difficult again. Done!!"
Huh.
As soon as the voice fell, the man surnamed Bai waved his hand to open a door to the void and wandered into it.
Tore through the void, traveling through the barriers of the highest level is as simple as drinking water and eating.
After the remaining man in the blue shirt stood silently in the air for a while, he put away the seemingly relaxed smile and sighed in the direction where his opponent was disappearing:
"Bai He worry, I hope that when we meet next time, we can still be like today..."
Whoosh.
His figure did not escape into the void, but went straight down to the ground of the Demon Realm below.
…
Lin Yang woke up that night.
When he opened his eyes, he saw two familiar faces.
The beautiful and unspoken devil's saint, and the fire who blinked at her with small eyes.
"Wake up, wake up... I woke up so soon!!" Huo'er flapped his wings next to Lin Yang, his small paws slapped to Lin Yang's face, scratching his face itchy.
"Hey, it seems that Lin Yang, your resistance to this ice energy is getting stronger and stronger, don't move, let someone wipe your face."
"roll!!"
Lin Yang couldn't see Ren Xiaoyao's deadly moral character in this man disguised as a woman. Although he was a little weak, he still slapped Ren Xiaoyao and sat up.
"How's the situation on your side?"
"Cut, there is no challenge at all."
Huo'er spread his wings, and then a gray and unhappy expression appeared on his face and pointed to Ren Xiaoyao next to him: "Lin Xiaoyang, you are not here. The benefits are all the benefits of this dying fan. This king even has some soup. I didn’t drink it, especially this magical instrument of the Sunset Kingdom. You don’t know what it was like at that time!!"
"That's a lot of nonsense."
In the next corner, Baby Yinfeng was giving Ying Leopard Xiao Hei a black dragon massage. While Xiao Hei was very comfortable, he did not forget to raise his head and spray a fire.
"Haha!!" Ren Xiaoyao laughed, restored his male makeup, and smiled with excitement at Lin Yang: "Lin Xiaoyang, my brother is really developed this time. You will never think of this magical artifact of the Kingdom of Sunset. What is it?"
"What is it?"
"Master, it's a bone!! And it's the same kind of bone that I encountered when I was in the Underworld Society [Ghoul Turning Around], it's amazing!!" Baby Yinfeng just wanted to brush a wave of his own existence. Xiao Hei slapped it down to continue the massage.
"This thing has something to do with you?" Lin Yang looked at Ren Xiaoyao's cool look, as if he had guessed something.
"I don't know!" Ren Xiaoyao was full of excitement: "But I seem to have an inexplicable connection with this bone. The spirit inside is exactly the same as the one I cultivated in Xietian Nine Transformations. Do you dare to believe it? Haha, your family yin Baby Feng said, there is a large tomb in the underworld. It just found a remnant bone at the entrance of the tomb. As for the inside..."
"Are you going to the Underworld?" Lin Yang raised his eyebrows, and he didn't think much about blurting out and said: "Say it first. If I accompany you to explore the tomb, it will be divided into five to five."
"Get out!!" Ren Xiaoyao yelled as if he had been stepped on his tail: "Hey, but even if you want to go, you can't go, come with me, the boss of the Nixian League wants to see you, you are prepared Oh, he has something to talk to you."
Inverse fairy league
Lin Yang's eyes moved, and he naturally knew that today's battle was so smooth that there must be the guardian of the masters of the Immortal Alliance behind him, otherwise the forces behind Tianmei would definitely not let him kill their agents.
Thinking that both Tianmei and Galen had repeatedly mentioned the term'the messenger of the Demon God's true choice' in today's battle, those who supported Tianmei naturally didn't have to say much.
What Lin Yang couldn't think of was that the so-called Demon God and the Imperial Heavenly Court of the Supreme Heaven Territory were actually the same people.
This truth didn't come to light until he saw'Abandoned Green Shirt' in a secret room.
Abandoned Qingshan, the person in charge of the Devildom Division of the Nixian League, a peak-level great saint, but when I first met Lin Yang, there was not much majesty and prestige, except for the aquamarine gown. In addition to being outrageous, it was like an ordinary middle-aged man who had a long conversation with Lin Yang.
Because Lin Yang and Ren Xiaoyao’s father'Ren Puyang' have friendship, the two parties went straight to the topic without any politeness. Lin Yang also learned a lot from the middle-level manager of the Nixian League that he didn't know before. Secret.
"Yu Tian Ting is a god believed by the Demon Race?" Lin Yang was still taken aback when he heard the news.
"It's not just the god of the demons..." Abandoned Qingshan looked at Lin Yang, and slowly said a terrible truth: "The seven supreme realms that are level with the supreme heaven are all controlled by the imperial court. , It’s just that their respective methods are different."
"Then Xianyuan is their weapon?" Lin Yang is most concerned about this question: "They can extract the psychic energy from the human body at any time through the cultivation of Xianyuan... So, no one can resist them?? "
"Weapons..."
When Qi Qingshan talked about Xianyuan, his calm eyes revealed a wave of suppressed anger, as if there was infinite pain and anger related to'Xianyuan' in his heart.
He took a deep breath and said, "It's not a weapon... To be precise, Xianyuan, it's food for those immortals!!"