Grand Master Qing Ming shouted loudly: "Do it!"

Everyone present was an extremely old veteran. They knew the priorities and were prepared in advance. Their bodies were shining with light and they were ready to go. It was obvious that they were going to use a big move to kill Dong Pingtian and Wan Litong in one fell swoop.

"Wait a minute!"

Dong Canglan, his wife, and Dong Pingjiang all showed up to stop him: "Your Majesty, please be merciful, we will take the Supreme Elder back right now!"

At the same time, people from the Jue Sword Demon Palace also arrived one after another. It is self-evident that they want to prevent Master Qingming and others from killing Wan Litong.

Dong Pingjiang has already flown up.

"That's too late!"

Great Lord Qingming roared angrily.

Yes, it's too late.

Although Dong Pingtian and Wan Litong were mentally confused, their fighting instincts as top cultivators and their sensitivity to crises were still there. Sensing the impending disaster, they each exploded with their remaining strength, but their combat effectiveness increased dramatically.

In an instant, all the nine-color supreme beings were forced to retreat. They were really only a few feet away from the place in their hearts.

Dong Pingjiang's eyes showed despair. Looking at Dong Pingtian who was still shouting and charging forward, he shouted loudly: "Brother! Wake up! Wake up!"

Dong Pingtian turned a deaf ear and rushed forward with all his heart. The other shore in his heart was so close that he could reach it at his fingertips. How could he not go there and how could he give up.

"Let's do it."

Grand Master Qingming sighed and decided to be the bad guy himself. Grand Master Qinglang seemed to understand his intention. The two of them took action in the same order, and they used the sure-kill moves that were enough to kill strong men of the same level.

out.

Just when his life was at stake, a white shadow appeared like lightning, and with a muffled bang, the figure became huge.

The twelve tails rippled together, and the extremely dense soul fire instantly burned an area of ​​several thousand feet.

The person who came was not Feng Ying, but who was it?

Feng Ying Lightning appeared, threatening death if he stood in his way. His claws had already grabbed Dong Pingtian, and he was about to drag him back.

At the same time, the Ice Phoenix also appeared on Feng Ying's back, spitting out a mouthful of ice coldness.

Wherever the ice-cold air passed, the land with a radius of hundreds of feet turned into a huge lump of ice, and both Dong Pingtian and Wan Litong were frozen inside.

Although the ice mass was instantly melted by the real soul fire lingering around them and evaporated into water mist, the biting cold still reawakened part of their chaotic minds.

Dong Pingtian only felt that his body, mind, and soul were plunged into an inexplicable coldness. When he woke up with a sudden thought, it was like waking up from a dream.

Looking closely, I found that I had arrived inside Zichen Lake.

Where is the old wife in front of me?

I couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed in my heart, but I heard the shouts of everyone, but I didn't understand that I had been fooled!

However, even after realizing this, all he could think of was rage and rage.

Wan Litong next to him was in a similar situation. After suddenly regaining consciousness, he sighed softly.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time and saw Dong Pingjiang, Dong Canglan, and... everyone's eyes.

My eyes are filled with...anxiety, worry, and despair.

Because, on the other side, there is already a figure quietly emerging from the sky, filled with purple energy, and it is extremely familiar!

The next moment, a pair of hands suddenly appeared from the thick fog.

"Everyone has come, please stay!"

The one who showed up to take action was none other than Zi Di.

Zi Di grabbed hold of Dong Pingtian and Wan Litong's bodies with one hand, and said with a strange smile: "Don't be infatuated in the next life."

Fortunately, Feng Ying also caught the two of them at this time, and the situation was not completely out of control.

However, there were two hands on Zi Emperor's body, which were reaching out to grab Dong Pingtian and Wan Litong.

It was the attack of a super evil spirit as big as two puppies, and its intention to possess him was very obvious.

They were originally invisible and traceless, but now under the burning radiance of the soul fire, they actually appeared particularly clear and could be discerned with the naked eye.

What really surprised everyone, or rather horrified, was that these two evil spirits were not afraid of being burned by soul fire!

The evil spirits of the abyss are restrained by the true spirit flame. This knowledge has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone. This reality that subverts the knowledge is staring at the eyes, and how can everyone not be changed by it.

Behind the Purple Emperor, there was another looming terrifying aura rising from the sky, a huge force flowing into the Purple Emperor's body.

With such huge power, no matter how hard Feng Ying tried to snatch it, he could not shake it!

Faced with such an imposing momentum, Master Qingming and the others all broke out in cold sweat, feeling that they could not match it.

The Purple Emperor's body became even more filled with purple energy, and his face was full of cruel expressions.

As the aura on his body continued to increase, his aura became more and more powerful.

At this moment, he had naturally realized that it was Feng Ying who was pulling against him. Speaking of hatred, looking at the entire human and demon clans, no one had a higher level of hatred in the Purple Emperor's heart than Feng Ying. It was just Feng Ying's strength.

Already superior to the Purple Emperor, with many monsters and powerful people, and the support of Feng Yin, the Purple Emperor is completely unable to seek revenge.

Now the situation has changed drastically. Not only has his own cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, but it has also continued to improve. Such a powerful force has suppressed everyone present. Even Feng Ying, who was stalemate with him,

He was put at a disadvantage.

Although there is still a wind seal that has not appeared, the Purple Emperor insists that he also has the Lord of the Abyss as a strong support. Why not seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to wipe out the long-standing feud?

Boom boom boom...

Several streaks of dense purple energy erupted like a flash flood. Even though Master Qingming and others tried their best to resist, they were still shaken back.

I couldn't help but feel even more horrified.

The Purple Emperor's strength has suddenly reached this level and has become so strong?

Zi Di laughed heartily and said proudly: "Qing Ming! Are you convinced? Are you convinced?"

Feng Ying shouted loudly: "You guys stand back! The hidden power behind is from the Lord of the Abyss. He has come out! Everyone, stand back! Don't give him an opportunity!"

Grand Master Qingming was shocked again when he heard this. Looking at Feng Ying who was still competing with Zi Emperor for the control of Dong Pingtian and Wan Litong, there was a look of helplessness in his eyes.

"retreat!"

Great Lord Qingming gave the order.

Dong Pingjiang and Dong Canglan gritted their teeth, looking at Dong Pingtian and Dong Pingtian who were still surrounded by a huge amount of soul fire, full of unwillingness.

"Brother!"

Dong Pingjiang roared loudly, with tears in his eyes.

Dong Pingtian turned his head and looked at Dong Pingjiang calmly: "Don't worry!"

Dong Pingjiang's heart was as sharp as a knife, he let out a long roar, and retreated like a whirlwind, never looking back.

Feng Ying tried her best to resist, but even if she tried her best, all she could do was to protect Zhou Bao himself, while the soul fire of Dong Pingtian and Dong Pingtian was torn apart by the extreme force of the Purple Emperor and the two evil spirits.

It has become weaker and weaker.

From the initial radius of a hundred feet, it was gradually reduced to more than seventy feet. The two tried their best to support it. However, after being damaged by the war and the extreme pressure of fishing in the dry lake before, they were on the verge of running out of oil and lamps. The protective spirit fire

It is unsustainable and getting smaller and smaller.

Feng Ying's eyes showed determination.

She originally rushed out to save people, but now she had to make up her mind to kill Dong Pingtian and Wan Litong.

"You two, I'm going to kill you."

Feng Ying said.

Looking at the people who can't rush over from a distance, look at the Purple Emperor and Feng Ying who are trying their best to fight.

There was a look of despair in his eyes again.

The two looked at each other and sighed together.

"Dependence and destruction are all caused by cause and effect. Why bother others and ourselves? Let's go on our own."

Dong Pingtian smiled: "I have been fooled. To this extent, I still have to use my life and body to drag others down. How can I just hang on for a while?"

Wan Litong nodded: "That's right. Why linger on for a while? If we leave now, we can avoid being infamy for thousands of years. Why not?"

The two of them immediately laughed loudly. After regaining their consciousness, they spoke and communicated for the first time.

Then the two of them turned their heads at the same time and said to Feng Ying: "Let us go. Tangle with the Purple Emperor!"

Feng Ying was stunned when he heard this, and felt a sense of bewilderment.

But when I saw the clear eyes of the two people, I felt enlightened, but my eyes also darkened.

Now the Purple Emperor rushes out to intercept, and there is also the support of the Lord of the Abyss behind him. Feng Ying, who has exerted all his strength, knows that his efforts to fight are in vain. The fate of Dong Pingtian and Dong Pingtian has been determined, and there is only one word of death.

Feng Ying tried his best, but he just didn't want to give up and just wanted to get lucky.

Now that the two of them have decided to give up, they are determined to die and don't want to drag Feng Ying down anymore.

But death is also different, at least as far as the moment is concerned, the difference is very different.
To be continued...