The cold night is miserable.
Face on the ground.
The moment Yan Xiaoyu was dragged into the battle, the situation officially entered another stage.
Letting the God of Light leave Prince Wen's body was part of the plan.
Because even if Li Ziye wanted to kill the god, he couldn't do it when the God of Light possessed Prince Wen.
Therefore, finding a way to get the God of Light to leave Prince Wen's body is an essential step.
As the saying goes, it is easier to invite a god than to send him away. It is easy to let the God of Light possess you, but it is not that simple to want the God of Light to leave.
It is really not an easy task to consume the demon clan's internal power to the maximum extent and at the same time, allow the God of Light to exit Prince Wen's body at the right time.
Moreover, there are actually only two ways for the God of Light to leave Prince Wen's body.
First, the God of Light has found a more suitable body, such as Li Mouye, whom he has always been thinking about.
Second, create trouble so that the God of Light has to go out.
The first way is not yet time, so Li Ziye will not take the initiative to give away the body for the time being.
In this way, there is actually only one solution left.
The God of Light had to leave Prince Wen's body.
Obviously, Li Ziye couldn't do such a difficult thing.
In other words, even the entire tour group that Li Ziye brought from the human world couldn't do it.
In the entire Far North, there is only one person who can do this.
The little monk’s financial sponsor, Qingqing!
In order to kill the God of Light, Li Ziye had done a lot of homework before.
The Tao Sect's fragmentary scrolls record that the gods descended on human bodies, and both were prosperous and devastated. If the possessed body dies and the gods fail to leave in time, they will also perish.
Don't ask why the Taoist sect knows everything. If the Taoist sect is facing an enemy that has been fighting for hundreds of years, the Taoist sect can't even get this bit of information. Thousands of years ago, in the battle between the human race and the gods, the winner would not be the human race.
Unfortunately, the gods are cunning and very wary of this weakness of their own. It is not easy to make a fuss about this matter.
Because thousands of years ago, the Taoist sect took advantage of this weakness of the gods to cause great losses to the gods. Over time, after the gods suffered losses and were deceived, they gradually became more cautious. Once there was a problem with the physical body, they would immediately transfer their will. , there will never be any hesitation.
However, God's caution can sometimes be a good breakthrough if used properly, and it can also be a trustworthy life-saving talisman.
At least, before leaving Prince Wen's body, the God of Light would never dare to let Prince Wen lose his life.
Everything was proceeding step by step according to Li Ziye and Prince Wen's previous plan. The only variable was the appearance of Yan Xiaoyu.
Of course, such variables are irrelevant.
In Li Ziye and Prince Wen's plan, the next body that the God of Light will choose is likely to be the Immortal Demon Emperor.
Now, there are some deviations in the plan, but it does not harm the overall situation.
As Li Ziye said, no one can have a perfect plan, not even gods. However, as long as the general direction is determined and the general trend is pushed forward, the desired situation will appear sooner or later.
The plan went well, but the demon god was defeated by Qingqing. His body was injured and he had to leave.
Li Ziye immediately asked Mu Jin to restrain himself and reminded the demon god that Prince Wen still had a use and was not an abandoned son, so he must not die.
"Thank you."
Over the past few days, Hibiscus has grown rapidly under the encouragement of the two old foxes. At this moment, she gradually understood their plan. She pressed the person in front of her with one hand and spoke softly at the same time.
"You're welcome."
On the ground, Li Ziye pressed his face to the ground and reluctantly responded.
Performing a complete performance, Mu Jin grabbed the former's throat and pulled him up, looking coldly at the Xuanfeng Demon Emperor in front of him, wary of the latter's sudden attack.
The demon kings present were so shocked by the sudden change that they didn't even realize what was going on.
During the battle, Qingqing held the blood spear in his hand and looked at the demon god who had transformed into a body in front of him, his face darkening.
This old guy is becoming more and more cautious.
No matter, if he changes once, she will cripple him once to see how much body he has to change!
If this old guy makes a mistake and doesn't have time to change his body, and accidentally dies in her hands, it will be an unexpected surprise.
Thinking of this, Qingqing moved forward, holding a blood spear, and rushed forward again.
"boom!"
The first move, the blood spear shakes the divine essence, the violent wind and waves surge, the power is earth-shattering.
In the first move of the extreme confrontation, the two of them were evenly matched, with no one taking advantage.
Qingqing looked at the demon god in front of him who blocked the blood spear with his body in shock, with disbelief in his eyes.
Outside the battle, when Li Ziye saw this scene, his eyes also flashed with concentration.
wrong.
There are unplanned variables.
The demon god's strength seems to be much stronger than expected.
"What, shocked?"
Close at hand, the demon god looked at the woman in front of him, his black and white eyes lit up with a breathtaking brilliance, and he opened the blood spear with a backhand palm.
"This body is much stronger than expected."
After the battle broke out, the demon god raised his hands, feeling the power coming from all directions, and said lightly, "The underworld created by the human race has indeed exceeded the gods' expectations."
"The Li boy!"
At this moment, in the middle of the battle, Qing Qing turned his back to everyone and shouted, "Is the other breath in the body of the Son of Light sure to be the power of the underworld?"
Just now, he was only focused on fighting the demon god and didn't notice the sudden appearance of the Son of Light. He was too careless.
The power within the body of this Son of God of Light is very evil, giving people an unspeakable threat.
"Sure!"
Next to Hibiscus, Li Ziye answered affirmatively.
"really."
Qingqing received the former's answer and looked slightly cold.
The underworld is an immortal existence, and their power is also full of ominous properties that are not consistent with common sense.
Unexpectedly, the Son of God of Light actually mastered the two powers of light and darkness at the same time.
This is really troublesome.
The old guy in front of him has such an almost immortal body, he can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth unscrupulously, without having to worry about the physical body not being strong enough and collapsing.
Qingqing, is there any way to deal with it?
Just when the God of the Monster Clan obtained Yan Xiaoyu's body, his strength increased to a higher level.
Thousands of miles away in the Western Region.
An old man dressed in coarse cloth appeared in front of Tianduan Mountain. He stared at the battle situation in the distance without saying a word. The pressure around him surged up, and soon, the sky and the earth suppressed him.
Three hundred miles away.
Holy Lord Jia Luo, who was about to block the way, suddenly shook his body, turned around and looked back, his face was horrified, and his back was covered with cold sweat.
On the opposite side, Hua Feng saw the man who came forward and left without saying anything, carrying Hongyi on his back.
From the beginning to the end, the old man in front of Tianduan Mountain did not take any action, but Holy Lord Jialuo still did not dare to make any move.
Three hundred miles apart, just the coercion was able to intimidate a top expert in the Virtual Flower Realm. The old man's strength was shocking.
"awesomeness."
With Hua Feng on his back, Li Hongyi commented weakly that even if he was about to die, he could not change his bad mouth.
At the same time, thousands of miles away.
In the Temple of Heaven, in front of the high throne, the scholar felt something, looked to the east, and stood up.
