Chen Yi was slightly startled.
What is the concept of taking back the immortal and devil body in the golden elixir stage?
He did not take the ordinary path, but replaced the Five Elements Nascent Soul with the body of an immortal demon and entered the Nascent Soul stage. Therefore, this is equivalent to a golden elixir, realizing the soul leaving the body...
Simply outrageous!
Fortunately, Bai Huer had been training him with words and deeds for decades. He had seen a lot of outrageous things. After being stunned for a while, he returned to normal and returned the courtesy:
"Two Ten Thousand Years."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient seal between his eyebrows shone brightly again, and the Immortal Demonic Son disappeared: The land of Xuandi needs to wait for the Nascent Soul to be opened, so they can only succumb to the world of the sea of consciousness for the time being.
"Ding-a-ding-a-ding-a-ling."
Ning Yuan suddenly called.
"Senior Chen, it's bad, something happened over there in Qingyang Town."
Chen Yi was stunned for a moment.
"What's wrong? Don't panic. Speak slowly. The sky hasn't fallen yet."
"Didn't you ask someone to go to Qingyang Town to inspect the ruins yesterday? My people reported that there were monks fighting in Qingyang Town, and it seems to be your daughter!"
"Beihuang?"
"Yep."
Ning Yuan was more worried about Beihuang's safety than Chen Yi, because he was not sure if Beihuang died and he was so angry that the whole Zhijiang would be buried with his daughter.
"Senior, the special plane has been arranged, and the car to pick you up will be with you soon..."
"No need to come, I have a way to get there."
hang up the phone.
"Boom!"
Thunder broke out on the ground, the clouds covered the moon, and a heavy downpour suddenly started falling in the vast sky.
Seeing Chen Yi's brows filled with light, a plain white Taoist robe, and his figure twirling the dust in his hands, he stood in the void, with calm clouds and gentle breeze, even more peaceful than the current generation of the Supreme Being.
Immortal Taoist body, Taoism is natural, pure and unconventional.
The Taoist stepped on the moon and left, with a flash of golden light.
The golden light spreads across the ground, its breath spreads thousands of miles, and thousands of leaves rustle.
…
On the edge of Qingyang Town, on the mountain where traces of the ruins were found, several of Ning Yuan's cronies were arranging formations and watching the battle: "Who do you think will win this battle?"
"I don't know who will win, but that old demon is dead."
"The demon is coming?"
"Sent a message to the boss. The boss has already informed him."
"By the way, have you noticed that since the Demon Dao came to prominence, the number one in the world has rarely appeared in the public eye... Is he ready to give in to the Demon Dao?"
"Who knows."
"Don't talk nonsense about things that shouldn't be discussed. Be careful that trouble comes from your mouth. We small people just need to do our job well and stay away from other things."
"By the way, has the identity of the owner of the ruins been found out?"
"Know nothing."
"Oh, I hope it's not another old monster... There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. If dragons and tigers gather together, there will be a battle. In the end, it will be ordinary people who suffer."
"Wu Cao, that big meatball doesn't follow martial ethics and is carrying out a sneak attack!"
“…”
When Beihuang was entangled by several monsters of the same level, the old monster Meatball sneaked around to the rear, captured Mu Zichen and Gu Yunting, and threatened Beihuang with the two women to surrender.
"I knew it would be like this."
Cursing shamelessly in his heart, Beihuang drove away several monsters of the same level, and formed a confrontation with the old monster: "Let them go, you go, or we will die together."
If she only catches Gu Yunting, she can sit back and do nothing. Anyway, the two have nothing to do with each other, but Mu Zichen is also in the hands of the old demon. Mu Zichen has helped her and nothing will happen.
A thousand-year record of receiving favor from others.
"You can let them go. You have to take an oath to join us."
The old demon, who looked extremely embarrassed at this moment, stared at Beihuang with resentful eyes, and said secretly: He really never dreamed that this woman would be so difficult to deal with.
She couldn't take down more than a dozen monsters of the same level, and she even killed several of them.
He is worthy of being called the Demon King of a generation.
The desire to recruit Beihuang is getting stronger, otherwise their people will die in vain?
"Don't push yourself too far!"
Beihuang clenched his right hand. The shadow of the ancient phoenix was hovering in the clouds, looking down at the monsters coldly: "Allowing you to leave is the bottom line. If you continue to talk nonsense, I will kill you without mercy!"
"Come on if you have the guts!"
The old demon held the human bone crutch broken into two parts with his hand and pressed it against the snowy necks of the two women: "In the worst case, we will die together. Two beauties from the human race will be buried. It's worth it!"
"What a bastard!"
The murderous intent in Beihuang's frosty eyes became more and more fierce, and the black flames between his eyebrows jumped wildly, indicating the anger in his heart... Seeing this, the blood demons couldn't help but feel uneasy, and sweat covered their foreheads.
I've heard that the Phoenix clan values dignity as much as life, so she doesn't really intend to fight to the death, right?
suddenly.
The terrifying pressure froze, the blood demon's expression froze, and both sides raised their heads at the same time: they felt something, something peaceful and peaceful that could kill them easily.
Like a bright moon, I don’t know when it will turn into gold.
The golden light was like the sea, and green lotuses were in full bloom. There was a Taoist in plain robes with his feet on green lotuses, walking towards them. It seemed as if they were in another world, only a few inches away, they were already at the end of the world.
There was no sound, only the Taoist was shining brighter than the stars and the moon.
The female demon emperor was obsessed, the black flames went out, the murderous intention suddenly disappeared, and she smiled sweetly. She was clearly a young girl who had just come out of the world, as beautiful as a peach and a plum, overwhelming the spring flowers.
"Father, Huang'er can handle it."
"Shhh."
The Taoist stretched his waist, and the wind shocked Lin Jianzhu: "My daughter was bullied, and the father stepped forward. This is called truth. This is the first time for a poor Taoist to be reasonable."
