A moment ago, in the central hall of Shoushan.

Surrounded by evil spirits and soul fire, the night demon, who appeared and disappeared from time to time behind him, was holding a white bone lamp in his hand, and entered the central hall that the Mo Ling tribe had been thinking about for a long time for the past 100,000 years.

She stood outside the barrier that was isolated from the inner and outer halls like a ghost, and quietly stared at the weak figures sitting cross-legged in the hall.

Finally, her faint fire-like eyes locked on the extremely familiar sloppy back, and she let out a cold but slight excited smile: "~Old man, how are you doing well?"

The sloppy old man's back still stood under the barrier center as if he had not heard it, urging the faint boundary force to maintain the barrier.

Seeing this, the green lamp night demon's cold eyes ghost fire swayed. After hesitating for a while, she suddenly shouted angrily: "I still want to be mysterious?"

After saying that, she was shocked by the green lamp in her hand, and the green soul fire suddenly collapsed, making a roar like a ghost cry.

At the same time, she stepped out withered steps towards the barrier and pondered: "...For today, I will not hesitate to die in my body, and lie dormant in Qingwu Mountains for decades, in order to condense the dead billions of unjust souls over the endless years, and to destroy you, the center of the thousands of evil mountains in one fell swoop!"

As she said that, her steps fell down and she shouted loudly: "Break it for me~!"

In an instant, the dark and dead spirit under his feet had already wandered around like a ghost. Under the cannon of the blue lamp soul fire, it let out a shrill wail, like a billion burning evil souls, rushing towards the barrier overwhelmingly.

Buzz ~

The inner palace barrier turned into empty space with a trembling sound of less than three breaths.

The inner hall of the central hall is no longer blocked.

And just as the Qinglan Night Demon was wrapped in the soul fire like dark night, covering Huang Lao and others in the inner hall.

Mr. Huang's sloppy back, which still activated the faint power of the world, seemed to blur, as if a ghost appeared!

The Qingdeng Night Demon was so cautious that he stopped in an instant, with a look of surprise and solemnity.

"Why don't you leave?" Mr. Huang's hoarse voice rang: "Have you been preparing for a long time? Qiu Qingdeng."

Before the hoarse voice fell, I saw that Mr. Huang's sloppy back had turned around!

But this simple turn made Qingdeng Ye Demon instantly shocked, and he took a few steps back and was very alert: "You... you deliberately led me here!?"

The reason why Qingdeng Ye Demon thinks so is because the Huang Lao who turned around at this moment is just a physical body, and the shadow of his soul is still facing away from him, and is still urging the power to maintain the barrier!

With this point alone, it can be concluded that this old man is not as weak as he thought.

In other words, the other party was deliberately luring himself to the door, so he was trapped and killed in this hall!

Thinking of this, she was reluctant to hesitate for a moment, and she retreated quickly.

But at this critical moment, the formation patterns condensed by force around the inner hall suddenly rose up.

The short figure sitting cross-legged to face the Jinji instantly turned around and said with a smile: "Want to leave? Have you asked the king of this world?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the prince of the world, Sang Muxue had already formed a formation seal with his palms, spread his arms and pushed them left and right, and the space in the inner hall was already shaking continuously.

In an instant, the left and right formation wheels stormed and reversed the wheels, and the world in all directions were trapped by the great formation and had nowhere to hide.

Seeing that he had no choice but to retreat, the Qingdeng Ye Demon had a ferocious face and shouted fiercely: "Go to die!"

When she turned the white bones and blue lamp, several shrilling evil spirit fires instantly entangled, and rushed towards Sang Muxue, who was sitting cross-legged in control array.

Obviously, at this moment, she knew very well that she was trapped in the formation, and only by forcibly killing this damn Realm King can she escape from the sky.

But she seemed to have forgotten that there was a solemn King of Li, Huang Lao, beside Zisang Muxue!

Click~

Sure enough, the sound of cracking the ground suddenly sounded!

Mr. Huang's sloppy figure seemed to have not moved, but he only took half a step slightly, and the ground under his feet had broken inch by inch, and then there were signs of cracking in the surrounding space!

The evil spirit that swept towards the King of Realms was instantly swept away by the fission and twisted space around it!

The power of half a step actually fissioned the space and suddenly appeared in the void!

If Luo Yu is here, I really don’t know what his proud power of the demon body is in front of the power king Huang Lao?

At this moment, before the Qingdeng Yemo was shocked, Huang Lao's foot, which had not yet fallen, finally stepped on the broken ground.

Bang~!

Then there was a harsh sound of foot-stepping on the ground, and suddenly there was a sudden sound.

The Qingdeng Ye Demon was shocked to find that the King of Power, who should have been several feet away, had appeared in front of him at some point, and his fist had been deeply trapped in his chest and abdomen!

The sound explosion cloud waves instantly scattered in front of you, distorting the surrounding space, and the void flowed wildly.

Boom~

It was not until this moment that she could clearly hear the sound of bombardment.

Then, his body was instantly rewind, slamming the formation wall, directly shattering the barrier of the formation!

The extremely strong wave of energy still did not stop venting, and was sweeping outside the hall.

The solid central hall also collapsed in all directions and turned into a broken ruin. Only the central barrier formation base still shone brightly under the protection of several venerables!

At this moment, the Qingdeng Ye Demon's body was broken under Huang Lao's punch, and was deeply embedded in a broken huge pillar.

Luo Yu and others in the distance were already shocked to see the scene in front of them.

They thought that the Qinglan Night Demon entered the center and the main hall was destroyed, so they must have been destroyed by it. However, they never thought that on the contrary, the old witch's body was severely damaged by Huang Lao and fragmented!

At this moment, Qingdeng Yemo saw that her body was constantly cracking and scattering. She glared at the Huang Lao who was standing quietly with her hands on her back, and said in disbelief: "No~! Impossible! Your boundary power should be exhausted, how can you...?"

Huang Laozi smiled and stretched out his hand, stroked the slender golden beard in front of him: "Why do you need real power to kill you? Brute force."

As he said that, Old Huang sighed: "Do I call you Ye Demon Qiu Qingdeng or fellow Qingdeng? Alas~ You have also had the pure blood of the Qing clan of the Shuiling clan flowing in your body, so why bother to be obsessed with the killing of the clan?"

After hearing Huang Lao's words, Luo Yu and others were extremely surprised!

Obviously, the meaning of Huang Lao's words is that this Qingdeng Ye Demon has the bloodline of the Water Spirit Clan, and is also a member of the Qing clan, not a pure evil clan of the Mo Ling! But since that is the case, why does this Qingdeng Ye Demon slaughter the clan? At this point, the evil demon land.

I saw the Qingdeng Ye Demon suddenly laughing bitterly and said, "Stubborn? Why bother? It's really a big joke from your mouth...! Shouldn't you, an old man, ask yourself? Yes~ I have also fought for mountains and seas, shed blood for the tribe's people, and also hoped that the Water Spirit Clan will no longer be the humiliating rootless water one day.

But what is the passion of our clan in exchange for?! Hahahaha~ It is an endless battle! The boundless darkness! The hopeless future!

What we need is the simplest freedom, do you know? Oh ~ you... don't know. Because it is this insignificant little wish... Our clan uses the blood of generations as a price, and he also cannot afford it. Some of them are just begging for hopelessness and dying in despair.

Since only death can lead to liberation, why struggle?

Everyone looked solemn and stared at the sad blue lamp night demon.

The Qingdeng Night Demon spread his broken arms, as if embracing this desolate world: "I was born in this desolate place full of corpses, and died in this dark world where the souls wandered. Who am I? Water Spirit? Mo Ling? Or the humble rootless water in your mouth?

I kept asking myself, until the moment when I closed my eyes weakly and felt the darkness with my heart, I realized that... I am no longer me, I am the resentful fire floating under the dark night, the light-devouring soul-the night demon green lamp!"

As she said that, she had already rushed away the broken and divided body, and the evil spirit flew into the air, gathering the ghostly fire into a huge and shrill ghost shadow, and suddenly appeared and howled behind her, and the cold light swayed and roared: "King of Power~! The barrier will never be restored for a day, you will not be able to live without this mountain, let alone kill me. As long as I still have a breath, I will definitely make a comeback~ Turn you and others into mournful wandering souls... Hahaha!"

And just as she was laughing wildly at the sky.

Mr. Huang sighed sadly, while Sang Muxue, the man beside him, formed a pattern in his fingers and pointed to the north.

Buzz ~

In an instant, the space not far from the north of Shoushan suddenly vibrated, and the Zhuxian Gate platform, which had been closed, instantly made a big fist.

Zhuxian Gate... is opened again!

Whoosh...!

The bow of a huge dragon-shaped flying ship was slowly passing through the Zhuxian Gate. Before its six wings were fully revealed, it had instantly broken through the air and hung above the north side of the Shoushan Mountain.

Then, the sound of breaking through the air continued to sound, and flying boats were loaded with Jiuzhou Guards, lined up in the sky, like divine weapons falling from the sky.

The atmosphere around suddenly became weird.

The shadow of the remnant soul of the Qingdeng Night Demon has gone laughing wildly and falls into solemnity.

On the other hand, Luo Yu and others, who had escaped the shackles, were all excited when they were severely injured by the Qingdeng Night Demon.

On the huge dragon platform, Qing Jiuxian looked at the Qingdeng Night Demon who was rushing away with evil spirits and soul fire. He called out sadly: "Old ancestor! Are you ~?"

The afterimage of the soul fire of the Qingdeng Night Demon was instantly settled in mid-air!

She... turned around and looked at the familiar figure of the ancient Qing man on the dragon ship, as if she was struggling in pain, and said tremblingly: "Nine Immortals?...you... come to kill me too?"

At this moment, the eyes of Qing Jiuxian were already filled with tears, as if begging: "Old ancestor...why are you doing this? It has been thousands of years, isn't it enough?"

The Qingdeng Ye Demon finally roared and scolded: "Stop your mouth! I don't have you, the ignorant descendants! Thousand years? Our clan has been cursed for 100,000 years. His life is like an ant, and his blood can gather in the rivers and seas! Human clan, Tianling clan, and demon spirits, why can they stand on the sea of ​​corpses and blood in our clan, and enjoy the freedom of the immortal kingdom for granted?

Is our clan a rootless water? If you cannot live freely, you will die together and destroy together...

I want them to pay a price. If I don’t kill all living beings in the mountains and seas, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred and even more difficult to calm the millions of unjust souls of our clan~!"

When the Nine Immortals of Qing heard this, they were already sad, and even the Yunyun Shuiling tribe members felt endless sadness.

Obviously, the seemingly extremely distorted remarks of Qingdeng Yemo are not their voices on a certain level.

The sins committed by their rootless waters have been fought bloodily for endless years, guarding this dark land with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. However, they have never been forgiven and cannot see the hope of curse unraveling. The seemingly ordinary freedom is almost a luxury for them.

At this moment, Luo Yu had already rode a dragon to the top of the mountain.

I have some understanding of the evil that Qingdeng has become evil after aggrieved.

The Water Spirit Tribe has achieved great merits in protecting the thousands of mountains and seas for generations. Although the space here is very different, the Water Spirit Tribe is the best candidate for the mountain and sea guards, but the endless years of bloody battles are enough to wash away the humiliating reputation of rootless water, and it should also restore the tragic tribe freedom.

Perhaps... this is also why Mr. Huang took action and did not completely kill the Qingdeng Ye Demon. He responded to the reason why Mr. Qing led the Jiuzhou Guard into the Qianshan Territory Sea to persuade him?
To be continued...