In the extreme north, the phoenix body was scattered, Fengyuan transformed into the phoenix shadow and rushed into the nine heavens, taking away everything that belonged to Zhiming.
In the void, the chains of the thirteen envoys spread all over their bodies, sweeping towards Fengyuan in the sky.
Suddenly, above the nine heavens, thunder struck, and in the rumbling vibration, a huge ghost descended from the sky.
In an instant, dozens of iron cables shattered and scattered all over the sky like rain.
The demon body came into the world, looking at the soul of the phoenix body that was finally sealed in Zhongfengyuan, an indescribable light flashed in his deep eyes.
Knowing that you cannot die, even if you suffer from the seal forever, you cannot die.
What Feng Shen did last gave him and his body a chance to live.
"You have done a good job, leave the rest to me"
The demon body raised his hand, and the demonic energy surged, bit by bit devouring Feng Yuan and the self-sealed Heavenly Soul.
"The Devil"
The thirteen envoys looked at the huge demon body that fell from the sky, and their expressions were condensed. Wasn't the demon outside the sky buried by the Queen Mother of the West in ancient times
"You guys, go to hell together"
As soon as the words fell, the demon body moved, and a punch slammed down, a rumbling sound rang out, and the void collapsed in response to the sound, the turbulent flow was turbulent, terrifying and shocking.
The faces of the thirteen envoys changed slightly, the iron cables intertwined, and they joined forces to block the magic power.
The giant fist slammed down with a loud bang, and the thirteen people retreated one step in unison.
"Open Coffin"
The first messenger saw this, his eyes sank, and he shouted.
"Open Coffin"
The nine envoys drank at the same time, and the coffins were opened. Suddenly, cold yin qi lingered out. The next moment, a terrifying aura revived, like a hell ghost coming into the world, making people tremble unconsciously.
When the coffin was lifted, the nine corpse gods with azure brilliance all over appeared, their silhouettes swept past, and they swept to the front in an instant.
During his lifetime, he was brave and good at fighting, but after his death he was refined into a corpse god, with dull faces, no emotion, no consciousness, only a body of death, powerful and heart-pounding.
"sad"
The demon body snorted coldly, his arms shook, and the iron ropes were shattered. Immediately, he punched out, hitting the corpse god.
The sky is shaking, the devilish energy is shaking, the boundless energy is screaming and collapsing, the surrounding void is collapsed, and the world-shaking battle, Fang Qi, is the sky.
"Six Demons, Thousands of Gods Burial"
With a deep shout, the magic energy was soaring to the sky, the giant fist slammed through, and the sky and the earth fell with a bang, engulfing everything along the way.
The phoenix body is scattered, and the angry devil's move is the secret method of the heavenly devil. The magical power of the devil from Xuanluo's memory has inherited the genius of the devil to the greatest extent, burying the god with one punch, and screaming for nine days.
The demons devoured the gods, and the nine corpse gods bore the brunt.
The thirteen envoys joined forces to block the move, and it was difficult to block the world-destroying magic power.
In the aftermath, the stars were shining, and the remnant souls that were bound in the corpse gods were freed, and the four men and women with ancient breath walked out, bowed respectfully towards the demon in front of them, and then gradually dissipated between the heavens and the earth.
"Thank you"
The last voice is the liberation of unwillingness to be enslaved, the soul of the dead will be scattered, and since then they will return to reincarnation.
"Be careful, it's the devil of the royal family"
After the aftermath dissipated, the head of the Thirteen Envoys looked extremely condensed and reminded.
Tianmo Liujue is a supernatural ability that can only be cultivated by the demons above the royal family. The ordinary demons have no such ability at all.
The twelve envoys nodded their heads, their expressions condensed, and they knelt down halfway, and the gray-black mist lingered around their bodies.
"God of the Underworld"
Taking blood as a sacrifice, summoning the gods, the blood and water of the thirteen envoys continued to gather towards the sky. The next moment, above the nine heavens, the dark clouds rolled wildly, and a body of the same hundred feet appeared, full of dark energy, and swayed sharply.
The underworld Yan Jun, the god of the underworld, who existed side by side in ancient times, is now reappearing in the world, violent and murderous, deterring the nine heavens and ten places.
"god?"
Seeing the former's huge body, a sneer flashed in the demon's eyes, and said, "Aliens from even a mere race dare to be called gods, who gave you the courage?"
"Six Heavenly Demons, Ten Thousand Demons Howl"
The fists collided, the waves of magic surged into the sky, and ghosts appeared one after another, tens of thousands, ups and downs in the sky, world-shattering moves, and nine days of sorrow trembled.
"The devil outside the sky, I don't know the height of the sky"
The Underworld God opened his mouth, his body surging with yin energy, gathered and formed, a hundred-zhang sickle, black and dazzling.
The scythe of the god of death slashed, and the ghosts scattered, and the breath of death continued to devour the magic.
"The Devil Eats the Sky"
The devil's expression turned cold, he let out a deep drink, the power of ten thousand demons gathered, the devil cloud rolled, and a huge gap appeared, swallowing the god of the underworld.
"Devil, why eat the sky"
Underworld God snorted coldly, the black sickle swung away, and the thousand-mile demon cloud trembled violently, showing signs of separation.
"boom"
The moment the Underworld God blocked the move, the demon moved and punched down, opening the sky and breaking the mountain.
The battle between gods and demons, the sky trembled, the tyrannical power spread, reaching hundreds of miles away, on the ice and snow, the glaciers burst, and it was difficult to support the terrifying aftermath.
"This is, Ninth Junior Brother"
A hundred miles away, Luluo stopped and looked at the familiar face above the void with a shocked expression.
"wrong"
Divine Consciousness swept over, but Yin'er was nowhere to be seen, Lu Luo's face darkened slightly, and she shouted, "Ninth Junior Brother, Yin'er, didn't she come back to find you!"
In the void, the demon body looked back and looked at the figure in the distance. There was no wave in the deep and dark eyes. After a while, the demon consciousness dispersed, looking for the breath left on the little girl.
"who are you"
I found the little girl who was squatting on the ground and crying hundreds of miles away, the demon body looked at the person in the distance, and said.
Feng Shen self-sealed his heavenly soul, and his memory was also sealed. He had no way of knowing what happened during this period.
"Luluo" Luluo heard the words, her eyes narrowed, and she said solemnly.
"Distracted in battle, should I say you are confident or stupid"
In an instant, the underworld god who swept to the front, the huge sickle in his hand silently slashed, killing Huaguang, slashing at the devil.
With a loud bang, the demon raised his hand and grabbed the sickle, lay down drop by drop of blood, looked over with cold eyes, looked at the false god in front of him, and said coldly, "Kill you, that's enough!"
Destroying a punch, blasting it out again, the magic waves are ten thousand, and the power is open.
"I don't know how high the sky is, how long can you be arrogant?"
The God of Underworld turned his palms to block his fists, and the violent demonic energy shook, and the battle was immediately separated.
"Yin'er is six hundred miles northwest of you, take her away"
The sound of the demon body flashed, and the figure flashed past, one leg swept across, the air was broken and the sea was broken, and the crackling sound was abnormally ear-piercing.
The Underworld God threw his fist to block the magic power, and with a bang, he retreated a few steps.
A hundred miles away, Luluo heard it, and without stopping, she stepped forward and swept toward the northwest wind.
"I will bring Yin'er to wait for you in front of you, you must come back alive"
The voice fell, and the green clothes went away and disappeared into the night.
In the battle of the sky, the battle between gods and demons became more and more intense, fists and feet crossed, and the opening of the sky destroyed piece after piece of heaven and earth.
Before the collapsed void could recover, it was broken open again, and the gods and demons that transcended the boundaries of the human world reproduced the battle between gods and demons in ancient times.
The demon body was a hundred feet tall, smashed the scythe of the god of death, fists and feet were handed over, and blood was sprinkled all over the sky.
The blood-stained god becomes more and more ruthless, and the blood-stained demon becomes more and more maddened.
"Six Heavenly Demons, Demonic Flames ignite a prairie"
The magical powers of the demon race reappeared, the smoke of a hundred miles of wolves, and the waves of magic ignited a thousand layers of fire, bombarded with one punch, and the sky was shattered.
The magic flames are coming, the beacon fires are in the sky, and the god of the underworld does not dare to be careless.
"Uh"
In an earth-shattering collision, the blood stained the air, the yin qi dissipated, the Underworld God took a few steps back, and the corners of his mouth were red.
Below, the thirteen envoys who sacrificed blood to the gods were also injured and all vomited red.
It is difficult for the person to bear the power of the coming of aliens, and under the boundless magic power, he is the first to lose.
"It's ridiculous to be able to do so, yet to dare to claim to be a god."
In the voice, the demon body swept over in an instant, punching through the body, piercing the body of the underworld god.
"Uh"
The muffled hum sounded, the body of the underworld god was shocked, and the consciousness that descended on the human world collapsed with the physical body, and it was difficult to support it.
"The demon family, the sad race, this world can't hold you, it was the case in ancient times, and it is the same today, hehe."
In the frantic laughter, the body of the underworld god disintegrated, the consciousness that descended into the world dissipated, and he returned to his own world.
Below, with the disappearance of the Underworld God, the thirteen underworld envoys stumbled again and vomited vermilion.
In the crisis of life and death, the head of the Thirteen Envoys was horrified, looked at the sky, and shouted in horror, "Palace Master, help!"
As soon as the words fell, the heaven and the earth stood still, and after a brief moment, the wind and clouds rolled, and an unprecedented force appeared, traversing the space barrier, refining the wind and cloud, and condensed it into a big hand and patted it.
"The Real Powerhouse"
The eyes of the demon body condensed, and the demon flame rose to the sky, hitting the big hand in the sky.
With a bang, the heaven and the earth were chaotic, the aftermath swayed, the demon body took three steps, and lay down with a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth.
On the sky, the big hand condensed by the wind and clouds was impacted by the magic power, and it shattered little by little, dissipating between heaven and earth.
"Demon, huh"
The inexplicable chuckle was difficult to understand, the powerful force dissipated, the dark clouds dispersed, and the moon of the nine days shone cold again.
"Now, it's your turn"
The unfamiliar power disappeared, and the demon body looked at the thirteen envoys in front of him, and the murderous intention was not concealed in his eyes.
One step closer, the demonic energy poured out and engulfed everything around it. Under the cold moon of nine days, one side of the world was swallowed up by the demonic energy, and no light could be seen.
After a while, the demon body walked out, the demonic energy subsided, and the thirteen envoys disappeared from the sky and the earth.
The cold wind blew, and the demon body of Baizhang gradually converged, and the demon body with black clothes and black hair reappeared, and walked towards the north step by step.
In Fengyuan, there is no ghost girl's ice coffin, it should be Fengshen who sent her away before sealing herself.
The demon body looked at the world full of ice and snow below, and let go of his consciousness, looking for the trace of the ice coffin.
I don't know how many distances away, a blue boat rowed by. In the boat, an ice coffin cast by cold snow was so conspicuous. In the ice coffin, a beautiful woman who was not like a mortal was sleeping quietly, for a hundred years, a thousand years, without any complaints and no regrets.
Behind, the demon body swept past quickly, stopped, let go of the consciousness, and then continued to move forward again. Thirty years, knowing that fate is not subject to the mercy of God, every step, thousands of disasters and hundreds of calamities, the phoenix has no regrets, the devil has no fear, and step by step, he will overcome thousands of calamities.