"Thunderstorm!" Kuiniu, who shouted lowly, faced the terrifying bondage of the invisible power in the surrounding space, the lightning and lightning surrounded by his body suddenly surged like a sea surface stirred by strong wind. A violent energy instantly spread, causing the surrounding space to be bound to shake and twist.

The dream demon, who felt the pressure brought by the violent energy, had a slightly changed face and instinctively wanted to flash back.

"Hehe..." Kui Niu, who had always stared at Mengmo with a sharp look, suddenly showed a sharp and crazy look on his face. He accelerated his speed like a huge thunder ball, and he turned into a lightning light and came to Mengmo.

Amid the terrifying explosion of energy, the next moment, the huge thunder and lightning ball that suddenly burst out suddenly, the void was shattered inch by inch, revealing a chaotic space turbulence. The terrifying energy storm swept across like a space hurricane.

"No!" "Kuiniu!" "Junior brother!"... Bai Jun, Di Shitian and the Holy Mother of Red Flower couldn't help but shouted in shock and anxiety.

"Haha..." A wantonly laughter came from the center of the endless violent energy storm, and the laughter became louder and louder, like thunder, and then it stopped abruptly with a low and hoarse door hum.

"Bastard!" Then a low and furious hoarse voice sounded, and another violent energy fluctuation came from the center of the energy storm deep in the chaotic space turbulence.

Soon, the energy storm swept through the endless void slowly dissipated and disappeared, and the void that quickly recovered was no longer visible to Kuiniu and Mengmo.

Looking at this scene, Bai Jun and the other two couldn't help but lose their minds for a moment, and their faces were full of sadness.

"Hmm?" Bai Jun, who seemed to be conscious, looked up at the illusory figure that was staggering out of the slightly twisted void in the distance. After a moment of a moment, his eyes, his hands tightly clasped, turned red, and a low and murderous voice came out of his mouth: "Dream Demon!"

"Junior Brother Kuiniu!" With the arrival of invisible energy fluctuations, three flowers on the top were in full bloom. A golden flower on one side condensed into a small figure of the Virgin Mary of Red Flower, slightly opened her eyes. The blood and tears were already overflowing from her eyes. After murmured softly, she suddenly looked at the Dream Demon like lightning. The blood color in her eyes became thicker, and a trace of blood-colored flame light that made people feel heart-breaking appeared.

The dream demon, who had a lot of illusions, looked up and saw the Virgin of Red Flowers full of dazzling red light. His eyes shrank slightly, and he murmured in a low voice: "Questive Saint?"

"Red Lotus Burns the Heart!" A low voice with a decisive and cold smell sounded. The next moment, the dazzling red light on the body of the Holy Mother of Red Flower quietly changed. In almost the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-colored flame that made people feel palpitations.

"Red Flower!" Seeing this scene, Bai Jun and Di Shitian, who subconsciously retreated a little, couldn't help but look at the Virgin of Red Flower with a drastic change in their faces.

"Red Lotus Karma Fire?" Mengmo who narrowed his eyes and looked at Honghua couldn't help but reveal a serious look on his face.

"That's right!" The Virgin Mary of Red Flower, who nodded slightly, looked at Meng Demon coldly with blood flames appearing in her eyes. The bloody flame on her body became even more intense. She slowly spoke coldly and said, "The Red Lotus Karma Fire is the fire that completely kills you!"

Before he finished speaking, his body was covered with red lotus karma fire, as if it had turned into a huge blood-colored fireball. It was accompanied by the slight tremor of the void, and it seemed to have traveled through space to the dream demon.

"Nightmare!" Seeing this, Mengmo, whose face changed, gritted her teeth and shouted softly. The invisible energy fluctuations in her body spread like a tide. In an instant, many illusory images in the surrounding void continued to disappear, and a palpitations spread quietly.

The Red Lotus Karma Fire Ball, which seemed to be slightly affected, quickly spread the dream demon in the next moment. There was no obvious energy fluctuation, and there was not even a very high temperature. The Red Lotus Karma Fire quietly burned the Dream Demon in the dream demon in it, and no one knew what the situation was.

"Red Flower!" Feeling the familiar and increasingly weak aura fluctuations of the red flower, Indra couldn't help but scream in pain.

Not far away, Bai Jun was staring at the huge blood-colored fireball, but there was a silence like a dead silence, and his hands that were hanging on both sides trembled quietly.

At this time, deep in the endless chaotic turbulence, a figure shrouded in the green light shield stood in the endless chaotic air flow like a reef in the sea. His eyes were somewhat complicated and he looked at the purple thunder hammer with dim light in his hand. It was Qinglian Daojun.

"Red Flower?" Qinglian Daojun, who seemed to have some senses, suddenly looked up and his expression changed slightly. The next moment, he flashed into a blue stream of light and disappeared into the endless chaotic airflow.

In the endless void, the blood-colored fire ball has gradually become smaller, looking only about a meter in diameter, and its breath has become even weaker, and even the light has quietly dimmed.

Not far from the blood-colored fireball, the void suddenly fluctuated, and then a blue figure flashed out.

"Red Flower!" Looking at the fireball that finally disappeared, his eyes closed, his face was extremely pale, and his breath was almost invisible to the body, the Qinglian Daojun called out, and the next moment, he came to her side as the beautiful body of the Red Flower Mother was about to fall down, and reached out to support her.

"The teacher is late!" Looking at the weak look of his beloved disciple at this time, the heartache of Qinglian Daojun couldn't help but say a trembling voice in a trembling voice.

His brows trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes weakly. His beautiful eyes flashed slightly at Qinglian Daojun, and a touching smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He then closed his eyes again, and the jade hand that had just raised quietly dropped.

"Red Flower!" Seeing this, the Qinglian Daojun, whose face changed, couldn't help but call out in pain.

However, the Holy Mother of the Red Flower, who could no longer hear the voice of the Qinglian Daojun, suddenly emitted a hazy red light all over her body, and her figure became illusory and turned into an extremely beautiful red flower on the other side.

"Red Flower!" Indra, who was screaming in a hoarse voice, couldn't help but tremble and half kneeled in the void.

And at this moment, a burst of laughter came from the endless void, becoming louder and louder, resounding throughout the endless void.

Listening to the familiar laughter, Indra, who was shocked all over, suddenly looked up suddenly.

In the endless void, the space fluctuated slightly, and an extremely huge illusory figure appeared in the eyes of Indra's eyes like a pillar of heaven.

"Dream Demon!" The roaring Dee Shitian couldn't help but his eyes turned bloody.

A violent energy fluctuation swept across the board. Ind Shitian was already storming towards the Dream Demon with an extremely violent aura. The blood-colored trident in his hand emitted a dazzling blood-colored sharp light.

"Haha!" Mengmo, who shook his head and smiled a little disdainfully, pressed his huge palm down, and the invisible fluctuations spread and bound him to Indra. Before Indra had even reached the front of the Condra, he flew backwards in a very embarrassing manner. Blood was gushing out of his mouth, and the sound of crisp bone shattering came from his body.

Seeing this, Bai Jun reacted, and couldn't help but fly up and catch the seriously injured Indra.

"Let me go. I'm going to kill him!" Indra, who was roaring and struggling, was like a mad dog with red eyes.

Bai Jun, who held him tightly, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Bastard, you are going to die now!"

The next moment, a sharp breath of rushing to the sky made Indra's struggle stagnate.

Almost at the same time, Bai Jun and Di Shitian looked at the Qinglian Daojun who had slowly stood up on the other side of the red flowers transformed by the Virgin of the Red Flowers.

At this time, the Qinglian Daojun was like a sharp sword slowly unsheathed. The sharp aura made the surrounding void feel twisted and trembled. Endless cold murderous intent penetrated the void and locked on the body of the tall illusory figure standing in the endless void.

"Hmm?" The dream demon, who narrowed his eyes and looked down at the Qinglian Daojun, couldn't help but sneer with disdain on his face slightly restrained. His expression became solemn.

The big and small, one high and one low, one real and one illusory figures face each other's eyes. The void where the eyes pass by is violently shaking, and the rippling space ripples seem to form two void channels.

A sharp sword light slashed across the sky, and in an instant it seemed like time and space changed. The sword energy crisscrossed in the endless void, and the endless blue sword energy gathered. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an extremely huge blue sword lotus. The sword lotus composed of the extremely beautiful blue sword energy that seemed to have no sharp aura and was extremely beautiful, turned slightly toward the dream demon. The void wherever the sword lotus passed was formed.

The dream demon, whose eyes were tightened, looked at the blue sword lotus, raised his head and took a step back slightly, then stretched out his illusory hands to embrace the void, and invisible fluctuations spread out, causing the space fluctuations in the endless void to disappear instantly and the space stagnate.

"Hearing..." A low and harsh sound rang out, and the rotating blue sword lotus seemed to have entered a gummy with huge stickiness. Then the void seemed to be tightened to the extreme, accompanied by the crisp cracking sound, and instantly collapsed and turned into an extremely huge space turbulent flow.

In an instant, the green sword lotus, like a dragon and a sea, immediately rotated faster towards the dream demon, and sank into his huge body.

The illusory figure froze slightly, and turned into a dream demon like a giant who was shaking all over his body. Soon, a series of green sword energy rushed out from all over his body, sank into the endless void, tearing the void and disappearing into the depths of the endless chaos and chaotic flow.

The void shook and swept away with violent and violent energy fluctuations. The figure of the dream demon instantly collapsed and turned into nothingness.

"Okay, die well! die well! Haha..." Looking at this scene, Indra, who was slightly dull, turned around and immediately raised his head and laughed. However, Indra, whose eyes were wet, was filled with pain.

The Qinglian Sword, which vaguely exuded a sharp aura, disappeared in his hand, and his back was facing Bai Jun and Di Shitian. Then he spoke calmly with an unquestionable majesty voice: "You guys, leave first!"

"Yes, senior brother!" Bai Jun immediately responded respectfully when he heard this.

On the side, Indra, who seemed to be crying and laughing, had a bit of crazy smell, but there seemed to be no response.

"Ind Shitian! Don't do this! This is Qinglian Daojun, Honghua's teacher!" Bai Jun couldn't help but frown and shouted in a low voice.

Honghua's teacher? Hearing these key words, Indra was excited. He looked at the back of Qinglian Daojun and was slightly silent. Then he bowed to Qinglian Daojun and turned around and left.

Seeing this, Bai Jun sighed in his heart and silently bowed to Qinglian Taoist Jun again, and then flashed to follow Di Shitian.

After the two disappeared at the end of the sky, only the Qinglian Daojun stood alone in the void, a slightly joking faint laughter quietly sounded: "Hehe, I am worthy of being Qinglian Daojun, that sword is really powerful!"

Listening to the no stranger voice, Qinglian Daojun, who suddenly looked up, his face remained calm, but an extremely sharp gaze appeared in his eyes, locking on the illusory figure slowly emerging in the void: "Dream Demon! I knew that you are not that easy to die!"

"It's not just me, but our demon clan has reached a level comparable to the quasi-saint of the second corpse, and it is not so easy to kill!" Mengmo, who shook his head lightly, said with a deep meaning.

Listening to Mengmo's words, the Qinglian Daojun whose expression was slightly moved, had a sharp look in his eyes: "Can't kill me? I want to try it, are you really not going to die!"

Mengmo didn't say anything when he heard this, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, chuckling and laughing loudly, and then the unrestrained laughter resounded throughout the sky.

Listening to Mengmo's laughter, Qinglian Daojun, who closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, held the Qinglian sword in his hand tightly. In an instant, the Qinglian sword flipped over the sword. There were neat cracks in the void as the sword energy sucked and spit. It was like cutting paper with scissors.

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In the northeast of the prehistoric land, there are countless thousands of miles of prehistoric land. It seems to have experienced a terrible earthquake baptism, and there is no vitality on the ground, only a piece of barren land and rocks. There is still a violent energy remaining in the air.

"Cough..." Amid a low cough, a very embarrassed figure slowly crawled out from a torn gully on the earth, with messy hair and blood all over his body. It was Du'er.

He barely stood up, but the breath of Due'er looked anxious and murmured hoarsely, "Junior sister!"

"Ah!" Just as he was about to release his spiritual sense to detect, Master Due trembled and covered his head and cried in pain. His face was pale and blood was overflowing from his nostrils.

True Man Due, who shook his head slightly, couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Are you so seriously injured? Unexpectedly, even the soul was affected, and it was so difficult to do something as simple as spiritual consciousness!"

While speaking, Du'er, the real person who was Du'er flew up slightly and swayed, swaying toward the distance with a short speed. While flying, he looked at the boundless earth below, and searched for the possible appearance of the beautiful figure.

Time passed slowly. I don’t know how long it took, but the true man Due’er, who dragged his seriously injured body to find the Xuanling Holy Mother, still gained nothing, as if the Xuanling Holy Mother disappeared from this world. Care is confusing, and even with the quasi-saint nature of Due’er Due’er, he couldn’t help but worry.

"Huh?" As if he had some sense, he suddenly stopped and fell to the ground. A true man Due who was staggering and stably stagnating his figure looked at the void around him, but he felt a dazzled feeling, as if the void in front of him was slightly changing.

True Du'er, who shook his head slightly and looked at him carefully, then he saw clearly everything around him. It was still the void filled with smoke and dust, and the air was filled with violent fluctuations of energy.

"Junior sister, where are you?" Du'er Du'er, who was frowning, couldn't help but whisper to himself.

True Du'er, who was dragging his exhausted body to continue his journey, looked at the misty earth in the distance as if he had been aware of it, and a huge illusory figure appeared faintly. The face of the figure was the appearance of the Xuanling Holy Mother.

"Junior sister!" The true man Du'er, whose eyes lit up, suddenly flashed and flew over with joy.

Soon, as he approached the huge illusory figure, Du'er also saw clearly that it looked like a Dharma body. On the endless vast land below the Dharma body, there was a huge black turtle shell hanging from the air not far from the ground. Below it, there were vague figures lying or sitting cross-legged, most of which were injured. The hazy white light spread out from the huge illusory Dharma body and headed towards the many figures under the black turtle shell. The Xuanling Holy Mother, shrouded in the hazy white light, was like a holy goddess of life.

"Buzz" A trembling void wave came, and in an instant, the huge illusory Dharma body quickly shrank. Soon, it turned into a little dazzling white light and penetrated into the golden flowers on the side of the three flowers on the top that quietly bloomed above the head of the Xuanling Holy Mother, and condensed into a Xuanling Holy Mother in a white silk skirt.

Slowly stopped, the True Man Due, who was hanging in the void, couldn't help but look surprised when he looked at this scene.

"Senior Brother!" Soon after, he slowly opened his eyes. The mysterious aura in his body faintly emitted, his eyes first fell on Du'er True Man Du'er. He couldn't help but shouted with excitement and surprise, and then he flashed and floated to Du'er True Man Du'er.

"Junior sister, you're fine, it's so good!" Zhenren Due, who had a smile on his face, turned into a staggering look like he was a little exhausted, and his face became even paler.

"Senior Brother!" hurriedly stepped forward to support Du'er Zhenren's Xuanling Holy Mother, and couldn't help but emit dazzling white light from her body, rushing into Du'er Zhenren's body.

Soon, Du'er, who took a deep breath, looked much better, and his originally empty aura became calm and deep again.

"Senior Brother, how are you?" The Xuanling Holy Mother, whose white light was converging on her body, couldn't help but ask nervously.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the Du'er Du'er who smiled indifferently, and said, "Junior sister, don't worry! I'm fine. The junior sister becomes the second quasi-saint of the corpse, and this method of healing is even more powerful!"

"Senior brother, at this time, you still have the heart to joke!" Xuanling Holy Mother said helplessly.

Hearing this, Due Zhenren, who was smiling, looked at the Xuanling Holy Mother without saying anything.

"Senior Brother, what are you looking at?" The Xuanling Holy Mother, who was a little uncomfortable when Due Ye saw it, couldn't help but turn her head slightly red and said softly.

Due Ye was too late to speak, and a cold voice rang through the sky: "Look at it carefully, otherwise, you may not have the chance to read it again in the future!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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