with the way

"In the name of Princess Lili!"

"Let's go to heaven!"

"Let's go to heaven!"

In the third battle between immortals and demons, go to the camp of heaven.

"Those demon heads have gone crazy after eating Sanyi Dan. The generals in front can't defend them. I'm afraid Da Nishizawa won't be able to keep them." Qingshuang said.

Jiarong in the camp was exhausted, but also forced himself to cheer up, "It's hard and easy to break, the moment when the demons are exhausted, it's time to go to heaven to counterattack." Jiarong put down the sheepskin map in his hand, raised his eyes and asked: "Is there Jun Qu's whereabouts?"

Qingshuang shook her head, "Not yet, the demons don't seem to know."

"Runze planned to use that demonic little prince to restrain the demon world last time, and now he has to find another way out." Jiarong said, "After a long time, this demonic little prince must be a hidden danger."

Because Qingfeng was the first to rescue Shuobei, Jiarong and the others' big plans on the little demon prince were all in vain.Going to heaven doesn't intend to go back on his word, but he also doesn't want to hand over the little demon prince easily.

Qingshuang looked at Jiarong's face, "I heard that Immortal Yuheng and that demon prince have always had a good relationship."

Jiarong's complexion changed, "The demons' behavior has always been shady, and Yanshu was killed by that demon!"

"If Immortal Yuheng is allowed to mediate, maybe we can get rid of the little demon prince in one fell swoop."

"What do you think?"

Outside the camp, immersed in the news of Yuan Pu Xianjun's death, Second Highness Lang Qi was depressed with a stack of documents.He caught the word "Yanshu" in the tent and couldn't help but hold his breath.

Qingshuang shook his head, he only had a rough outline, "It is inevitable that Immortal Yuheng and the little demon prince will meet each other on the battlefield. Let Immortal Yuheng come forward to get rid of the little demon prince, and the success rate is extremely high. There is no need for time-consuming planning. But it is better for this matter to be led by Immortal Runze."

"Forget it, the first thing is to take the demon pill." Jiarong said.

There was a bang sound from outside the tent, Qingshuang lifted the heavy tarpaulin, and the wild wind blew by, only to see the bonfire stands on both sides outside the tent fell to the ground, and the brazier toppled over.

"how?"

"The fire frame was blown down by the wind." Qingshuang returned to the tent, "Immortal Emperor, the formation of Hunyuan Jindou has already been prepared, when do you plan to send them on?"

Jiarong once asked Qingshuang to secretly contact a series of Jiarong's heirs in Zhonggong, and now most of them are proficient in the manipulation of Hunyuan Jindou and are waiting to find Jun Qu.

Jiarong coughed twice, "Don't bother them for now, if I fail, you can arrange it later and save it for later."

Qingshuang was stunned, "The Immortal Emperor intends to go by himself? No! If something happens to you, Ziweihuan should—"

Jiarong interrupted him, "Don't talk about it, I have my own plan. Xiaoye will leave the customs soon, and Ziweihuan will hand it over to Xiaoye later."

"But the third prince doesn't have 81 catastrophes in his hit, and he might not be able to suppress the group of immortals in the middle palace." Qingshuang said quickly.

"There's nothing else to do, that's all."

Qingshuang's nose was a little sour, "If it wasn't for the purpose of calming the evil spirits of the Three Realms, the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor would not have fallen to this level."

Jiarong waved his hand, "The most urgent thing is to find Jun Qu's whereabouts first, you can go."

Qingshuang was about to say something more when Immortal Hua Chen's announcement sounded from outside the tent.

As soon as Lang Ye walked out of the gate of Senluo Hall, he saw his second brother who looked like a quail with his head poking out his head.

The thick and muffled sound of the opening of the bronze door of Senluo Hall echoed continuously, the dust was gone, and the exiled immortal came out of the dust.

Over the past 600 years, Lang Ye has experienced four thunder disasters, and has grown from a half-year-old boy to a radiant god of grace.His eyebrows are like ink paintings, his face is like suet, his body is as long as a bamboo, and the thin layer of muscles on his long and slender body is self-contained.

His Highness the Second Highness doesn't quite recognize Lang Ye's current appearance.Lang Ye recognized his second brother at once, and raised his eyebrows, "Second brother hasn't seen you for a long time, it's fine if you don't bring a gift, but you still don't recognize me. Why, I'm so good-looking that I overwhelmed you ?”

Lang Qi was speechless, and confirmed again and again, "Xiao Ye?"

"I'm right." He looked behind Lang Qi, "Where's Yanshu? Why didn't you come to pick me up? By the way, why are you wearing armor?"

The little chatter left by His Royal Highness was suddenly blown away by the wind, and he hurriedly pulled Lang Ye over, "Xiao Ye, let's not talk too much, now the two armies of immortals and demons are fighting, and Yan Shu is still on the front line, there must be a way Inform Yanshu and Shuobei not to let Shuobei fall into the trap."

When Lang Ye heard that Heavenly Court is now fighting against the demons, he was extremely vigilant, "Brother and father are also on the battlefield? Then let's hurry over to help!"

Lang Qi paused.

His Highness turned around and saw that his stupid second brother was stupid again, "Why didn't you leave all of a sudden, the war is urgent, Lang Qi, don't hold back."

Lang Qi opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to recover his voice, "Brother, he passed away."

"Ah?" Lang Ye couldn't accept it, his nose was sour, and he couldn't control the tears, "Why did he pass away so well? What about the father? He went to heaven..." After thinking about it, he calmed down again. "I'm warning your second brother, if you make fun of this kind of thing, I won't let you go."

Lang Qi shook his head, his eyes were red, "If I make fun of this kind of thing, I'm a pig!"

The Second Highness lowered his head, covered his eyes with his hands, made two slaps on the ground, and shed a few tears.

Lang Ye didn't expect that he would end up in such a situation when he left the gate of Senluo Palace and went to heaven.But he still felt that the death of his eldest brother was unlikely, and he was a little panicked when he was bluffed by Lang Qi at first.His rationality told himself that no matter what, it was impossible for his elder brother to disappear out of thin air. His elder brother's magic power was comparable to that of his father, and it was absolutely impossible for him to pass away so easily.Although Lang Qi pretended to be like that.

His Highness took his second brother away, "Okay, second brother, don't cry, you don't have to panic. Is the eldest brother missing? He will be fine, so don't worry."

"Didn't you say there is a war now? Yanshu is on the front line and you ran back first? Don't procrastinate, hurry over!"

The Second Highness woke up, and said to Lang Ye: "I can't let my father use Yanshu, this is absolutely impossible."

"Why is Yanshu involved again? Isn't Yanshu on the front line?"

His Royal Highness repeated: "Father cannot be allowed to use Yan Shu. Little Ye, you should find a way to let Yan Shu and Shuo Bei meet. I can't get out because I do clerical work. I'm afraid he will go crazy right now."

"Who wants to go crazy? Who is that Shuobei? Why don't I remember? What is his relationship with Yanshu to meet?"

Lang Qi was like an ant on a hot pot, rampaging and desperate for a breakthrough; while Lang Ye was like the hot pot that was being burned dry, because his second brother didn't cooperate, and he couldn't put out the fire, so he could only consume himself.

His Highness suddenly closed his mouth, "Forget it, let's go there."

After they arrived at the camp of Shangtianting, the third prince joined the fight like a rainbow.The battlefield can arouse fighting spirit, a punch raised up, a knife stabbed down, or a formula for quickly slashing the neck.Fighting is not hostility, fighting is instinct.

This is the same as Lang Ye's situation in Senluo Palace. There is no light in Senluo Palace, and there are countless ferocious beasts in the darkness.Keep breeding, keep biting.Maybe it's just a moment to close your eyes to relieve fatigue, and it will be regarded as a meal by a bigger beast.

The Third Highness only dared to act near the bronze door at first.In the beginning, what he killed were small beasts with low damage, but there were a lot of them.He didn't know what they looked like, perhaps with claws?

But whether you can't rest, there will always be a bunch of wolves everywhere waiting for the moment you relax.Lang Ye was going crazy, but he wasn't crazy after all.Then there will be bigger, more ferocious beasts that still don't know what they look like, waiting to tear you apart.You will meet leopards, tigers, lions... Climb along the bones to the top, and wait for the thunder disaster that only occurs once in more than a hundred years.

You need to wait four times.

There will be non-stop roaring and whining of different beasts in the ear.There will also be the ubiquitous smell of blood, slime and severed limbs.

But it's not the same as in Senluo Hall...

There will be no neighing of beasts and birds on the battlefield, only waves of announcements:

"Report—Su Qing, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, has passed away!"

"Report—the immortal Lord Beihai Anping passed away!"

"Report—Xihai Feijie Xianjun passed away!"

……

"Report! Successfully wiped out the enemy leader, Bing Dapeng!"

Just as Yan Shu didn't expect that he would see Shuo Bei on the battlefield, Shuo Bei also didn't expect that he would see Yan Shu on the battlefield.

In order to keep their companions alive, they always allocate the most combat power.Just clearly slaughtered so many enemy troops.Maybe the comrades-in-arms that the other party knew well and greeted before were among the fallen corpses.It is clear that there is enemy blood on his face, and it is clear whose head or arm he cut off just now.

You suddenly understand the irreversible distinction, through black and white armor.

But they stopped here again, standing still, confronting each other, separated by a distance that was not far or near.Surrounding him were slaughters that were flashing incessantly, and lives were being taken or were being taken away. Only in the middle of the battlefield, amidst the blood stained eyes, was a fairy and a demon standing still.

Nothing to say.

Second Highness Lang Qi knew that his reaction was slow and his mana was weak, so he took a detour to the battlefield and ran towards the demon camp with the greatest courage in his life.He took off the armor of the heavenly court, which can reduce the possibility of being attacked a little bit.

When all the immortals were focused on killing each other, Lang Qi climbed to the center of the battlefield where the fighting was most intense.

His eyes lit up, he rushed towards Yanshu, and pulled Shuobei again: "You go! You go!"

Lang Qi never knew that his lacrimal glands were so developed, and he pushed them to the same place with tears pouring down his face, "You go now! My father may harm you, you go to the mortal world! Go to a Where no one knows, go now!"

Yan Shu suddenly came to his senses, and suddenly rubbed the still dazed Shuo Bei into his arms, "I don't want to fight with you, I—"

Shuobei's eyes were red, as if some button had been pressed, he grabbed his collar vigorously, and quickly said: "Yuheng, I didn't do it on purpose——Shi Zhen is gone, I'm so afraid that Yuheng and Shi Zhen are gone—"

"Leave now, don't procrastinate." Lang Qi wiped his face and dragged them out.

But it was too late after all. When Immortal Yuheng dragged Shuobei and was about to run westward, Bing Dapeng was beheaded by the enemy. The restless Mo Qianshou and Jun Shao found Jun Qu's body.

A trombone suppressed by animal horns came from the demon camp, and Wang Yun's wailing swept across the entire battlefield piled up with flesh and blood.That was Xiongxiong's last elegy, and it was sending Jun Qu off.

The actions of all the magic soldiers seemed to be stretched for a second. After that second, they all used crazier and more brutal methods to destroy everything, as long as it was branded with the heavenly court.

As long as it belongs to everything in the heaven!

Shuobei stopped, his eyes widened suddenly, and there was a mist in his eyes. He broke free from the hands he held tightly with Yanshu, and ran to the Demon Clan's headquarters without hesitation.

In the general's tent, Jun Qu was lying quietly on the long platform in a bright armor, with a thick black cloth covering his chest.Jun Qu's eyes were closed, and he was as oppressive as ever.On the side of the long stage, Mo Qianshou and Jun Shao both had dead faces.

The sound of fighting could be heard intermittently outside the tent, and the inside of the tent was heavily enveloped.Mo Qianshou never thought that there would be such a day, he was exhausted, always worried about Princess Lili who went to heaven, and could think far away whenever there was a disturbance.But I never thought that one day Jun Qu would fall down, when he didn't know it at all.

Shuobei rushed in, first he saw the red-eyed elder, and then he saw Junshao who was standing beside him sobbing.Finally saw Jun Qu.

The death of the demons is very easy to determine, because the moment the demons die, the demonic energy on the body will disperse in an instant, and finally disappear completely.

Shuo Bei threw himself on Jun Qu, tears streaming down his face, but he still didn't believe it, "Father?"

The little prince Yao never saw the fall of Princess Lili with his own eyes, but he witnessed the death of Jun Qu, who was his only remaining relative.

"Father!"

Qingshuang brought back Jiarong who was seriously injured and still breathing.

Qingshuang was immersed in grief, and continued to convey immortal energy to Jiarong along the way.

Jia Rongqiang, who had just returned to the tent, opened his eyes, cheered up and refused: "You don't want to die!"

"Immortal Emperor!" Qingshuang has never been so nervous like now, as if the frightened bird knew the existence of the crossbow in advance, and was anxiously afraid of the coming of a certain moment.

Jiarong couldn't refuse the order, "Don't waste your energy! Go and find me Lang Ye!"

The battlefield was in chaos, Qingshuang didn't even know where to go to call the accompanying military doctor, although she didn't want to, she still acted spontaneously when she heard the password.

After Qingshuang left, Jia Rong made a strong effort to maintain his vitality, endured the pain, and used all his strength to firmly fix himself on the big tiger-skin chair in the coach's tent.

The lost Second Highness came down to send the delayed document to Jiarong, but in his opinion, it didn't matter whether the document was delivered or not.The military situation is urgent, and the processing time has long passed.

He bowed his head and entered the main tent.

When Jiarong saw Lang Qi covered in scars, his heart trembled, and his tone became three points more serious: "You went out? What are you doing on the battlefield?! Isn't that helpful!"

Lang Qi was also anxious, and shouted loudly while crying: "How about I just go out? Don't use the military law to oppress me!"

Jiarong only felt a sweet smell in his mouth, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, if you reveal your military situation to that demon demon son, I will not spare you!"

"I just want to inform Shuobei. Could it be possible that you have killed Yanshu while looking at your father?" Lang Qi poked his neck and said, "Then please don't let me go! Delegate me to a deserted island at will!" , just be an idle Sea Dragon King! You won't pollute your father's eyes!"

"Okay! Okay!" Jiarong looked at this son who had never been pleasing to him since he was a child, and his whole body was shaking with anger, "Being a father will fulfill your wish! Second Highness Lang Qi! Immortal Lord Shanjian! I will be imprisoned immediately Go to heaven and don't go out!"

After finishing speaking, Jiarong couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood in the air.

Lang Qi was stunned. He looked at Jia Rong who was leaning on the desk but couldn't get up. He could only stay in place, unable to move.

He had no idea that things would turn out this way.No, that's not the case. The Second Highness was a little anxious, and tears started to fall again, so he could only murmur: "Father, I didn't do it on purpose, I was just out of breath..."

When she recovered, Qingshuang had brought Lang Ye back.

The third prince saw his father's face turned pale, his body was covered in blood, and his clothes were not as smooth as usual, a bad premonition occupied his heart.He didn't even notice Lang Qi's existence.

Lang Ye quickly helped Jiarong up, tremblingly said: "Father, what's wrong with you? Don't scare my father, what about elder brother? Where did elder brother go, and why did he let father be like this?"

Seeing that it was Lang Ye, Jiarong felt relieved and spit blood from the corner of his mouth.

Lang Ye had never seen his father in such a state of embarrassment. He had lived in the Sun Luo Palace for 600 years, and he was still that lawless little scourge in his bones.When the family changed suddenly, His Royal Highness burst into tears, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

Jiarong paused for a long time, held Lang Ye's hand tightly, and said in grief: "Xiao Ye, your elder brother is gone, and your elder brother was killed by that witch."

His Highness the Third Highness never expected to hear such words from his father.

"Don't cry, Xiaoye, listen to me, you are the only emperor father. The ancient immortals sent a team of soldiers and horses to drive the demons to the other side of the gap in the other world. The opening of the gap is at Jiuyou Terrace. Those demons The family is born with evil spirits, so we can't let them stay in the upper heaven, we must drive them back to the demon world as soon as possible. The imbalance of evil spirits in the three realms will cause disasters, and the father can't stop it, so the father can only leave it to you."

"No, don't, I don't want my father to leave me!"

"I don't want my father to lay down the burden! I don't want my father to hand it over to me! I don't want it!"

While His Highness the Third Highness was crying bitterly, Immortal Emperor Jiarong passed away.