There were dark clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder.
The mountains shook and the earth trembled.
People in the Calabash Mountain area even thought it was the end of the world.
And for Demon Saint Hui Tianmu, tonight is indeed the end!
In the battlefield at the bottom of Calabash Mountain, Cheng Feng stood proudly with his huge flaming body, and the magic weapon in his hand, the Thunder Painted Halberd, stabbed every inch, leaving no way for Hui Tianmu to survive.
The sound of thunderstorms came from the tip of the halberd, accompanied by the sound of trees tearing apart.
You must know that the Thunder Painted Halberd falls from the sky and chops from top to bottom.
At this moment, Demon Saint Huitianmu's body has turned into a "V" shape!
There was a loud "bang" sound!
Cheng Feng felt a lightness in his hand?
The domineering thunder halberd chopped off giant trees, exploded tree roots, and even pierced the Calabash Mountain!
Huitianmu, who lost his demon soul, was finally unable to recover and died.
And right below Huitianmu is an underground gate!
It was the cold air gushing out from here that gave Huitianmu the capital to compete with the Jasper Gourd.
"hiss"
"Roar!" As the tip of the halberd penetrated the gate of the alien world, bursts of roars of cold beasts could be heard!
At the same time, return to the upper part of Tianmu.
Shu Qinghe looked at the collapsed and toppled tree branches around her. She looked cold and said in a cold voice: "Let's go! Take Du Yu out first!"
Yang Qingqing's eyes were filled with sadness, she grabbed Du Yu with one hand, clamped him around her waist, and jumped up.
The mood of the two immortals cannot be good, because the demon pet contract in their minds is broken
If you are alive, you will not see the monster, and if you are dead, you will not see the corpse.
"Hoo!" Shu Qinghe flew up and waved the folding fan in his hand, creating a gust of wind.
The huge trees that collapsed were turned into powder.
Yang Qingqing reached forward with her right hand, and a huge creature quietly emerged.
At the mouth of Hulu Mountain and on the top of the mountain, the soldiers retreated far away and did not dare to step forward rashly.
After all, dark clouds are billowing directly above the sky, and thunder and lightning may fall at any time.
While everyone was waiting anxiously, a majestic wind-scarred horse suddenly jumped out!
"唏伦~" The horse neighed, cutting through the night sky.
The desolate and distant sound of the horse's cry seemed to be shouting with the black clouds in the night sky.
There were several people hanging on the horse's neck.
"Director Shu!"
"Qingshi!" Several soldiers didn't care much, opened various defensive shields, and strode forward.
Yang Qingqing immediately took back the Fenghenju and flew away horizontally with Du Yu in hand.
Shu Qinghe stretched out a hand to stop the soldiers who came to investigate.
Unlike Yang Qingqing who quickly moved away, Shu Qinghe landed steadily on the gourd's mouth, stepping on the edge of the pit and looking at the terrifying scene of collapsing trees below.
In this scene of disaster, she could not find the red clay stove, nor could she find the five noisy Ghost Skull brothers in the past.
The red clay stove is the Demon Emperor.
However, he died under the terrifying demon skills of Demon Saint Hui Tianmu.
The demon skill·Returning to Heaven's Wrathful Wood did not kill the pets. At most, it only shattered the demon pets' shirts.
The key is another demonic skill, Yushu Yinhua.
That operation was almost as if everything was destroyed, not to mention the demon pet around the giant tree, even the clay goddess statue that built a 7-layer defensive wall took half of its life.
"Breathe, Du Yu, breathe." Yang Qingqing held Du Yu in one hand and reminded him.
Looking at his red face from holding back, Yang Qingqing pressed her other hand on Du Yu's chest, pressing it rhythmically, as if to help him breathe.
"Haha." Du Yu finally gasped.
Although he opened his eyes wide, he couldn't see the person in front of him at all.
Because all his attention is in the world inside his body, his body is out of control.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!" The Huitian Wood extended its endless vines and beat the Shadow Gu Tower crazily, as if it was going to smash the Shadow Gu Tower to pieces!
No matter what level of competition this was, the picture that appeared in Du Yu's eyes was like this.
"Damn tree, burn you!" The Burning Sun Golden Crow led the fiery fire demon breath and burned the big tree crazily.
She rushed back and forth in the Shadow Gu Tower, killing the Huitianmu demon again and again.
After several attacks, Huitianmu finally became quieter.
The woman in the black mist held a black umbrella with both hands, and the tip of the umbrella hit the ground heavily.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the Burning Yang Golden Crow and the Huitian Wood were all frozen!
Such a picture is really amazing.
No matter how powerful the creature is, as long as you are in the form of a monster, as long as you are in my territory
It's the dragon that coils up for me, it's the tiger that lets me lie down!
I, the ancient spiritual weapon, the Shadow Gu Tower!
Just as Shadow Gu Pagoda said to Du Yu before: I was born for this.
I saw the Black Mist woman sending her right hand forward, and with the invisible force, the Burning Sun Golden Crow was thrown away.
As for Huitianmu.
As the saying goes, just out of the tiger's mouth, you enter the wolf's den again.
It was previously imprisoned in the body by a jade gourd to refine the demonic breath.
Now, in the form of a monster, it was severely injured by the Burning Sun Golden Crow, and then was tightly trapped by the Shadow Gu Tower!
"Hmm~" The figure of the Burning Sun Golden Crow, which was blown out of the tower, quietly transformed into a petite body with illusory lines.
Xiao Fenyang stepped forward quickly, holding the door frame with his small hands, looking curiously into the tower.
Huitianmu was finally arrested and motionless.
Its scarlet eyes revealed endless killing intent.
A violent aura filled the inside and outside of the tower, sending chills down one's spine!
Little Fenyang curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Huh, who are you scaring~"
She observed for a long time and then asked: "Sister Ta, do you want my help?"
The woman in the black mist held a black umbrella with both hands, stood in front of the frozen Kaitianmu demon, and slowly shook her head.
"Okay, then I will guard you here." Xiao Fengyang hid by the door frame, revealing half of his head, looking at Huitianmu being imprisoned.
Not to mention how comfortable I feel~
"Ha" Du Yu let out a long breath, and his originally empty eyes finally regained focus.
In front of him is Qingshi's exquisite face.
But there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.
Others might have overlooked this scene, but Du Yu's eyesight was very good and he immediately noticed that something was wrong with her state.
"Qingshi?" Du Yu struggled to get up from her arms and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"
Yang Qingqing did not respond, but asked: "How is the condition of the Shadow Gu Tower?"
Du Yu: "The Shadow Gu Pagoda has controlled the demon soul of Huitianmu, and now Huitianmu can't move at all."
Before he finished speaking, Du Yu felt a violent energy surge from a distance!
Yang Qingqing reached forward with her left hand, and a burning shield of thorns suddenly appeared, blocking them in front of them.
Through the thorn gap specially left by the woman, Du Yu saw a giant flaming palm, clawing at the edge of the gourd's mouth.
Immediately, a huge flaming head slowly emerged.
"tui~" Flame Soul Imprisonment opened its big mouth, and several charred black dead trees of different sizes, with the outlines of monsters and humanoids, were spat towards the top of the mountain in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, Flame Soul Imprisoned jumped up and finally jumped out.
However, it crushed a military camp building with one foot, and the scorching air waves roared fiercely.
"careful!"
"Back! Back quickly!"
"Hiss!!!" Yanhun looked up at the night sky, looking at the billowing dark clouds, and roared angrily.
He held the thunder halberd in his hand and threw it fiercely into the sky, stabbing into the sea of clouds filled with thunder and lightning!
For some reason, the situation of Yanhun’s imprisonment has taken a turn for the worse!
The towering body swayed, step by step, crushing everything around it.
The figure imprisoned by the flame soul had just begun to shrink, but it quickly expanded and regained its body of a hundred meters.
"Oops." Yang Qingqing and Du Yu retreated quickly, realizing the seriousness of the problem!
Cheng Feng is the Demon Yu Emperor, a man who was targeted by God and lost his rank.
And the Flame Soul Imprisonment in his body is obviously at the Demon Saint level!
Regarding combat, Flame Soul Imprisonment is very eager.
Therefore, Cheng Feng used the ability to control the Demon Emperor to control the Demon Saint and Flame Soul Imprisonment, and fought together with one master and one pet.
But now, the battle is over, but Flame Soul Imprisonment is not satisfied!
It's killing him!
"Roar!" The shrinking flame giant's body expanded crazily again, and the flame soul imprisoned roared loudly, resounding through the sky.
"Zizzi~zizi~"
In an instant, a burst of electric current filled the air and enveloped the towering flaming body.
"Boom!"
Within two or three seconds, thunder and lightning exploded.
The imprisoned figure of Flame Soul disappeared without a trace.
On the top of the Hulu Mountain, only a piece of ruins was left, and there was a deathly silence!
Yang Qingqing ordered loudly: "Report to your superiors immediately. The Demon Saint Flame Soul Imprisonment is out of control. Cheng Feng teleported away with the Flame Soul Imprisonment!"
"yes!"
"Help!"
"Received!" A series of responses came out, and the military camp suddenly started to move.
Du Yu looked at this scene stupidly, and also saw monsters rising from the ground among the collapsed buildings.
Being able to be deployed to garrison here, the strength of the soldiers cannot be underestimated.
The trampling of Flame Soul Imprisonment is not a real attack, but an unintentional accidental injury when the pet and the pet compete for control of the body.
Therefore, there were no casualties in the mountaintop military camp, but only some property damage.
What really worries Du Yu is senior Cheng Feng.
He teleported away, obviously not wanting to accidentally hurt friendly forces again, and probably went to find a remote and quiet place to negotiate with his demon pet.
But the flame soul imprisoned the clan.
The way this race exists is too special.
They need to depend on other living beings to exist, and they are always trying to seize control of their bodies.
The scene of Li Mengnan conquering the prison of the electric soul was still fresh in Du Yu's memory.
There has never been a master-pet relationship between the demon controller and the imprisoned clan, only a master-servant relationship.
The Flame Soul Imprisonment, which Senior Cheng Feng has tamed since childhood, will continue to listen to the trainer's words like the lion in the zoo, or he will take advantage of the opportunity.
After thinking about it, Du Yu didn't even dare to think about it!
Yang Qingqing looked at Shu Qinghe who was walking towards him, with a solemn expression: "Sister Shu."
Shu Qinghe shook his head: "Hidden dangers already existed when Mr. Cheng fell off the line.
It's only a matter of time before something happens.
But you don't have to worry too much, there should be no problem.
Even if Mr. Cheng cannot control the Flame Soul Imprisonment, he still has many demon pets in his body and will not sit idly by."
Yang Qingqing nodded slightly: "Yeah"
Shu Qinghe looked at Du Yu, and after confirming that Du Yu was in stable condition, she raised her hand and gently patted Yang Qingqing's shoulder: "My condolences."
Yang Qingqing's eyes were slightly complicated. She looked at the woman in front of her and responded in the same way: "My condolences."
Shu Qinghe turned around slowly, looked at the gourd mouth in the distance, and sighed silently.
Is it worth it?
It's worth it.
After all, it is to eliminate the hidden dangers of the Demon Saint level and to ensure the peace of this land.
"Hiss!" The head of "Du Yu" suddenly popped up from the gourd's mouth.
He hissed softly in his mouth and moved his palm forward.
An illusory stove loomed, twisted and floated out.
Shu Qinghe looked stunned, and hurriedly flew forward, took the remnant of the red clay stove into his body, and pressed it into the acupoint home.
Yang Qingqing also strode forward, stood on the edge of the abyss, looked down at the water charm Du Yu, but did not find the remains of the Dream Dance Yandie.
The only glimmer of hope left in my heart was completely shattered.
The demon in the red clay stove was mutilated, narrowly escaped death, and was brought out.
But the ghost skull necklace set on the jade tree and silver flowers, and the dream dancing butterfly near the explosion site, not only the corpses were gone, but even the monsters were gone.
"Hiss." Shui Mei Du Yu looked guilty and looked up at the two of them, as if to express his apology.
Yang Qingqing's smile was a little forced, she calmed down her emotions, and said softly: "Your crisis is over."
Water Charm Du Yu nodded, held the edge of the pit with one hand, and looked down again.
In Calabash Mountain, Huitianmu's body was being easily refined by it.
There is no longer the trouble of Demon Saint Hui Tianmu. The cold air and cold beasts emerging from the ground are just its food.
Yang Qingqing: "What are your plans next?"
Water Charm Du Yu raised his head and looked at Qingshi: "Hiss."
Yang Qingqing knelt on one knee, leaned over and reached out her hand, and the bell rang faintly.
As Water Charm Du Yu held Yang Qingqing's wrist with one hand, covering the bell bracelet, Yang Qingqing also fell into deep thought.
"You feed on the cold air and cold beasts, and you must continue to stand here." Yang Qingqing repeated the wishes of the jade gourd, and nodded lightly, "Yes."
She pondered for a moment and then continued: "In a moment, soldiers from the army will come to contact you to discuss the next steps. Before that, you must not make any changes. There is a bottomless door under your feet."
"hiss."
Yang Qingqing: "The human race is your friend, your comrade-in-arms, and your backing. This is Daxia in 997, which is different from the era you lived in."
Yang Qingqing warned carefully, already realizing the value of the jade gourd!
Now, the human race has made good friends with Jasper Gourd and gained its trust.
This powerful ancient magic weapon is likely to help Daxia open a new page of history!
Because here in Jasper Gourd, humans can go directly to the underground gate without any harm!
Don't dare to poke in the cold branches, otherwise they will be refined by the gourd.
The cold air and cold beasts in the mountains are no longer a problem. The jade gourd can protect the human race's soldiers.
In other words, with Calabash Mountain suppressing it here, the day when the human race will explore the underground world is not far away!
"Hiss" Du Yu, the water charmer, listened to the woman's instructions, raised his hand, and streams of water emerged.
A bunch of demon crystals were mixed in the water flow, densely packed.
Among them, there is even Huitianmu's Demon Saint-level demon crystal, which is extremely huge, like a mountain rock!
It's a pity that these demon crystals are filled with cold air and are useless to the human race.
Through the bell bracelet, Yang Qingqing knew that this was not a thank you gift from Jasper Gourd, but its pure intention.
It has nothing else, the demon crystal is the only thing it has.
The Jasper Gourd sees everything in its eyes. The human race has lived and died for it, and has also lost too much.
"No." Yang Qingqing said softly.
Perhaps the image of the jasper gourd was very pleasing to the eye. Looking at Shui Mei Du Yu with his head sticking out at his feet, Yang Qingqing's eyes were soft, and she stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Shui Mei Du Yu's head.
Such a picture stunned everyone.
This woman in her twenties was touching the head of the ancient weapon spirit.
"You can keep it and eat it. Next, our Daxia will send a commissioner to negotiate with you." As he said this, Yang Qingqing stood up.
Du Yu, the water charmer, tightened his grip on Yang Qingqing's wrist: "Hiss."
Yang Qingqing nodded lightly: "Okay, we will come back to see you again."
Shui Mei Du Yu finally let go and looked into the distance.
There, the real Du Yu was standing stiffly on the spot.
Seeing Shui Mei Du Yu keep waving, Du Yu nodded with difficulty. He also wanted to wave, but his physical condition really didn't allow it.
Because in the Shadow Gu Tower, the demon saint-level demon soul has begun to be refined!
Just refining a little bit of it, the rewards would be unimaginable to Du Yu.
Du Yu even had an illusion.
Now I can be the mother of demons and spirits!
I can completely release pure and rich demonic breath to the surroundings, blessing all living beings!