After the big devil turned into a cat

The news of Dusheng Palace quickly spread to Jiuyou Demon Realm.

When Jing Hao came to report to Ming, Wen Jieqing was playing with the white tiger beside Muming Spring.

Baihu looked happy, his smooth hair was wet at this moment, and his eyes stared at Wen Jieqing with full dependence.

Wen Jieqing, who has always been meticulous, seemed to be a different person.

He hugged half of the white tiger's body, not at all disgusted that his clothes were wet with water from the white tiger's trembling, and rubbed the white tiger's chin, with a deep smile on his brows.

Jing Hao only glanced at it, then quickly looked away.

He looked at the locked door of His Majesty's bedroom, and hesitated whether to go forward.Again hesitatingly raised his head to look at the rising sun, thinking that His Majesty and Your Majesty must have woken up...

Wen Jieqing caught a glimpse of Jing Hao's stagnant appearance, and he asked, "Is there something urgent?"

Jing Hao scratched his head, "It's something wrong with the fairy gate. Qi Xie used the circular mirror and dark scorpion to attack the six immortal gates last night. The Dusheng Palace has now fallen, and the rest of the fairy gates plan to encircle and suppress Qi Chi."

Hearing this, the smile froze on Wen Jieqing's face.

Although the incident at Xianmen did not cause any disturbance in his heart, but it was Qi's fault after all, so the Nine Nether Demon Realm and Xuanji Pavilion would definitely not let it go.

He patted the white tiger and asked him to sit aside and play alone.

Wen Jieqing stepped forward and stood side by side with Jing Hao in front of the bedroom door.

Wen Jieqing raised his eyebrows at the locked door, motioning for Jing Hao to come forward and knock on the door.

Looking at the door, and then at Wen Jieqing, Jing Hao felt that the door was really hot and he couldn't knock it.Even the magic-weave mask on his face couldn't conceal the rejection in his heart.

……

The two stared at each other, and after a while, none of them dared to knock on the door.

Until there was a "squeak", the door of the bedroom was opened from the inside.

The person who showed up first was wearing a black ink long gown, his black hair was loosely tied up with a hosta, and a cold misty woody fragrance wafted from his body.

This attire and the familiar scent made both Wen Jieqing and Jing Hao think that the person who came out was Xiao Yuyuan, but when they were about to say "Your Majesty", they found out that it was Yan You.

As soon as Yan You opened the door, he saw four eyes blinking and staring at him firmly, he was quite startled, he took two steps back slightly, and hit the back of his head on Xiao Yuyuan's chest.

The smooth black hair slid down the side of the shoulder and neck, and the fluffy head was hidden in his arms, Xiao Yuyuan reached out and rubbed it twice.

He felt that Yan You was planning to escape, so he simply dropped his palm and took Yan You's hand.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yuyuan looked at Jing Hao and the two and asked.

Wen Jieqing blinked, and did not directly mention other matters, but looked at the two in front of him teasingly.

His gaze shifted from the hands they held firmly to Yan You's slightly flushed ears, "If I'm not mistaken, the cultivation of Your Majesty and Your Majesty should have been greatly improved?"

There were still mottles on Yan You's collarbone, and a few red marks were inadvertently left on Xiao Yuyuan's arms... The curtain of spring was overturned overnight.

Being teased by his friends, Xiao Yuyuan also felt a little uncomfortable, but he still gave Wen Jieqing a "huh".

Indeed, both he and Yan You's cultivation had improved.

Yan You was originally in the Mahayana realm of the Sword Domain, but now he has broken through to the Sword Tribulation.

The way of the sword, prove the way with the sword.Condensing the heart of the sword, transforming the source of the sword.

The sword tribulation is divided into nine tribulations, and each calamity is the key to tempering the soul of the sword fetus. As long as you pass the nine sword tribulations smoothly, you can aspire to the top of the sword and become the supreme sword master like the ancient Hongxu sword master. figure.

Calculated, Qingyao's cultivation is at the fifth level of sword robbery, and he is the most promising person in the Qingming sect to cross the domain and master the ten thousand ways of swordsmanship.

Compared with Yan You, who is several years younger, but now has also broken through to Jianjie, it can be said that he is the most dazzling existence of Qing Mingzong in hundreds of years.

Seeing Wen Jieqing's astonished eyes, Xiao Yuyuan felt a surge of joy from the bottom of his heart, happier than he himself had broken through.

He had already said that Yan You was a rare sword bone in a hundred years, with excellent talent, but was delayed by Qing Mingzong earlier.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Even though he said so, the joy on Xiao Yuyuan's face did not restrain at all, especially when he saw Yan You.

Wen Jieqing raised his eyebrows, he thought to himself, these two people are definitely more than that.

It is one and the same thing for a double cultivator to achieve a breakthrough, and those who are extremely compatible with their spiritual consciousness will be blessed by the secret method, the power of which cannot be underestimated.

But he didn't break it, he just followed Xiao Yuyuan and began to report about the Immortal Gate.

"Did the Dusheng Palace die?" Yan You screamed, looking at Jing Hao in disbelief.

Jing Hao looked serious, "That should be the case. According to reports, the Venerable Jiazhi of the Dusheng Palace had a voice transmission with the Dandinggu before his consciousness was invaded by the Yuanzhao Mirror. The situation of the Dusheng Palace is very bad."

"Now, the rest of the immortal sects should all gather in the Dusheng Palace. Your lord, what should we do?"

Feeling Yan You's turbulent emotions, Xiao Yuyuan squeezed Yan You's palm to comfort him.

His eyes were as black as ink, and his eyes shone sharply, "It's what Qi falsely did, Jiuyou will definitely intervene, beheading and sealing him personally."

The murderous intent in the words is like thousands of miles of ice, which makes people feel terrified.

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Watson Palace.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, which weighed down like a thousand catties, and the cold wind blew past, stagnating the bloody aura that filled the sky.

The square built of simple rocks is not as wide and atmospheric as usual. Now it is surrounded by black mist, and endless limbs and broken corpses are mixed with dirty blood all over the ground.

The smoke from the flames rose slowly into the air, intertwined with the black mist, soaring into the sky, completely submerging the entire Dusheng Palace.

In the center of the square stands a jade statue of Kunpeng. It is said that the ancestor of Dushenggong was able to establish a sect and rank among the immortals because of the help of Jiutian Kunpeng.

For thousands of years, this kunpeng jade statue has been like a pinnacle of calming the sea, protecting the prosperity of the Dusheng Palace sect, but now it is full of cracks, and the texture of the secluded jade from Xiaoshan is contaminated by dirt and becomes dilapidated.

When Qingyao, Yaohua and other people from the immortal sect came to Dusheng Palace through the teleportation array, they saw such a bleak scene.

Everyone took a deep breath.

Before he had time to say anything, the Kunpeng Jade Statue shattered and shattered, and the rocks on the ground shook violently in an instant.Countless black shadows poured out like ghosts, pouring out like a beehive.

These black shadows were all dressed in the silver and white robes of the Watson Palace. Looking carefully, they were all disciples of the Watson Palace, but their eyes were colorless and their faces were dull, like puppets walking dead.

"All of them have been transferred by the imperial edict mirror!"

Qing Yao recognized the reason why these disciples became puppets, he said in surprise.

The rest of the celestial sects had also seen the power of this imperial edict last night, and they couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat when they thought that the entire sect in the Dusheng Palace had turned into puppets.

"Look! Is the leader Jia Zhi Zun?!"

Yao Hua's eyes were sharp, and she immediately realized that the person in the lead was Jiazhi, the venerable of the Dusheng Palace.

Everyone was astonished. One must know that Venerable Jia Zhi is powerful, but they did not expect to be reduced to such a level now.

While everyone was in a state of panic and confusion, the aura of the puppets headed by the Supreme Master Jia suddenly rose sharply, and the black and red light spots on their bodies gathered and scattered like mist. They surrounded the Dusheng Palace, as if they were unconsciously guarding something.

Venerable Ningyun of Xingxiangzhai looked dignified. She waved her hand and condensed it into a crystal ball, and the silver-purple aura swirled around like stars.

As the spiritual energy condenses more and more intensely, a gloomy scene gradually emerges on the crystal ball——

In a black bottomless abyss, the beast looks like a tiger like a bull, with its wings spreading high behind it.

He sat upright in the center, and countless chains were intertwined and bound in the air, forming an airtight chain net, making the already dark place even more cramped.

"This is the prisoner of Dusheng Palace!" Yao Hua recognized the location of the scene.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Qi in the screen suddenly opened his eyes, like a dagger soaked in poison, viciously hooking everyone's heart and opening a bloody wound.

Immediately, the crystal ball shattered into pieces with a crisp sound, and the spiritual energy dissipated into the void like smoke.

Venerable Ning Yun couldn't help snorting, and a tinge of red appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She wiped it off with the back of her hand, "Qi Xu should be doing a battle, we must not let him finish it!"

Lei Mo's face was sombre, seeing the upright and upright Venerable Jia Zhi being manipulated into such an easy life, his eyes almost dripped with blood, he suppressed the agitated emotions, and ordered the disciples of Shenglei Palace to form a formation.

Immediately, thunder and lightning rumbled, and in the flash of thunder, a dazzling silver light fell from the sky, piercing through the black mist, and mercilessly crackling on the body of the transfer puppet.

Seeing that Shenglei Hall had taken action, other immortal sects also called on their disciples to fight and leave.

Qing Yao and Qing Kuangshu looked at each other, and ordered the disciples of Qingming Sect to attack from the northeast corner.

For a moment, Dusheng Palace was filled with the sound of metal and stone fighting, and the chaotic sound of fighting mixed with screams roared and roared on the scorched land.

Qing Yao held a long sword in his hand, and the place where the sword passed was nothingness.

He walked behind the shattered Kunpeng Jade Statue, and saw Venerable Jiazhi with a blank face at this moment, like an emotionless monster, shooting long whips of spiritual energy at the people around him.

As if sensing Qingyao's existence, Jiazhi turned around, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, and waved his aura to attack Qingyao hollowly.

Qingyao's sword touched Jiazhi's body, his eyes were concerned, "Jiazhi..."

This sound seemed to hurt Jiazhi's heart and pierced Jiazhi's spiritual consciousness. He seemed to wake up for a moment, and hot tears welled up from his dull eyes, which were completely filled with struggle and pain.

Jiazhi's lips trembled, and at the moment when the light in his eyes was covered again, he tightly held Qingyao's long sword with his palm, and pulled it forward suddenly, and the blade pierced out from his heart.

Jiazhi's palm was bloody, and the blood from his heart gushed out along the long sword.When I closed my eyes, it seemed that those struggles and pains had all melted away and turned into a silent reluctance.

Qing Yao watched Jiazhi fall straight in front of him with a stunned expression, and the palm holding the long sword trembled slightly.

At this moment, the Prison Office of the Watson Palace——

Blood and blood poured out like a waterfall, and several pitch-black chains broke out from the depths of the prison. The sound of the "cracking" chains was loud and earth-shattering, forming a circle of black and red iron chains in the void.

Everyone shrank their pupils and looked up into the sky.

In the center of the prison, there was a figure sitting on a high platform made of iron locks.

It was Qi slander!

Qi Qi is dressed in dark red clothes, which are embroidered with intricate patterns of spells, which can make people dizzy at first glance.

His appearance was gloomy, his complexion was as pale as paper, and the uneven brownish-yellow hair on the left side of his face turned into intertwined scars, making him look even more eerie and sinister.

Qi Qi let out a ghostly laugh of "嗤嗤", his voice was like an underground ghost, "I wanted to keep you alive for a few more days, since you are so anxious to send them to your door, then don't blame me for being rude..."

After finishing speaking, his wings spread out behind him, and the originally weak and broken half of the wing grew out at this time, becoming thick and huge.

Wings waved with a dull sound, and the chains around them were like cheerful tail fishes, quickly escaping into the disciples of the immortal sect.

Before everyone had time to react, the chains shot out into the sky, piercing into the chests of the disciples of Xianmen like dense swords, and then stood straight in midair.

As the disciples of the immortal sect were pierced, the mysterious lines attached to Qi Chi's wings became denser and more dizzying.

If you look closely, they are actually human faces!

These faces become more and more familiar——

Either the disciples who disappeared from Xianmen these days, or the disciples who were pierced by chains at this time.Even those of the Supreme Master Jia are impressively listed!

The people from Xianmen were completely stunned, and a chill came from the soles of their feet.

This devil actually sucks human flesh to build wings? !

Qingyao, Lei Mo and other celestial venerables were furious. They saw the Taoist chains continuously breaking out of the ground, and the disciples' corpses were hung in the air. They were all short of breath. All the disciples formed an array to resist.

The auras of the five venerables converged into a beam of light several feet high, emitting a huge energy that frightened the world, and even the air was shocked to freeze.

The beam of light sliced ​​through the void, making a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

When the last ray of spiritual energy gathered, Yaohua's whole body trembled. He lowered his head, as if he was struggling for something, and took a few steps back in an instant, withdrawing the spiritual energy that was being transmitted on the palm of his hand.

The beam of light suddenly lost a corner, and the huge aura energy instantly overflowed and dissipated. These auras turned into long whips and ate back at Qingyao and the others.

The faces of Qing Yao and the others turned pale immediately, and the aura in their bodies was in disorder.

"Honor Yao Hua?!" Lei Mo clutched his chest, looking at Yao Hua in disbelief.

I saw that half of Yao Hua's face was distorted, and the other half was calm, strange and frightening.

The pupils fluctuated violently, and there was a sinister smile in the mouth at one moment, and at the other moment it seemed to cry and said yes...

"It's Yuan Zhaojing who is causing trouble!"

Qing Kuangshu could see clearly from below, the mirror-like shards stuck upside down in Yaohua's neck.

He frowned, and immediately threw a ball of flaming fire towards Yao Hua's neck.

The pain caused by the flames made Yaohua frowned instantly, and with the white smoke rising from his neck, the strange look on his face gradually faded away, replaced by fear .

Yao Hua's neck was scorched black, showing fear in her confusion.

He didn't know when he was attacked by the fragments of the Yuanzhao Mirror. If Qing Kuangshu hadn't discovered it in time, then he and Jiazhiluo might have learned about the fate at this time...

"It was discovered?" Qi Zhe sneered at this moment, ignoring everyone in Xianmen, as if looking at a pile of corpses.

He spread his wings and swept into the air, the words in his mouth were cold and cold, "Okay, this is the end!"

After finishing speaking, countless chains were wrapped in black mist and gathered above his head to form a large circular formation. Its momentum was overwhelming, and the sound of endless wailing filled the sky, which made people feel frightened.

Qi Zhe smiled grimly, flicking his thin fingers lightly.The circular formation then attacked the people of Xianmen.

When everyone was terrified, a huge golden light sword blade fell from the sky, slashed in front of Qi Xun, separated everyone from it, and collided with the large circular formation, making the sound of a tsunami.

The sea of ​​flames roared, covering the sky and the sun.

Under everyone's gaze, Xiao Yuyuan and Yan You came hunting in robes, stepping on swords.

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I've been waiting for a long time, there's more tomorrow~