Along with her singing, a bouquet of flowers in void popped out of thin air beside the girl in black.

The bouquet of flowers is almost transparent, but it has a faint pink color, standing alone in the wind.

The flowers bloomed quickly, and a small and stunning charming girl showed her charming figure.

The stunning evil spirit stood up and his body quickly changed like an ordinary person.

She jumped gently, jumped from the flowers to the air, dancing in the air.

Whenever the girl in black chants a mantra, she also chants a mantra.

The two demons emitted the rays of light together, shining on the pottery jar.

Soon, countless same flowers appeared in the void.

In the sea of ​​flowers, hundreds of thousands of demons and demons appeared.

They flew in the void, chanting spells in their mouths, dancing gently with graceful figures.

For a time, more and more demons were coming, and gradually filled the entire sky.

At high altitude.

"Sister Qingrou, what should I do this time?" Wan'er asked with her eyes down.

"Every time we go to a world, there will always be someone coming to ask for help, but when did we save anyone?" Qingrou wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and sighed quietly.

"Yes, we must not go down to help, otherwise once the young master discovers our preparation, our final hope will be cut off." Wan'er said.

"If that happens, I have to stop myself." Haruki Judo.

"So too." Wan'er lowered her head and said sadly.

"Let's watch it for now, after all, his request is just to let us act according to the opportunity."

"——Huh?" Wan'er's tone suddenly rose, as if she was a little surprised.

"Sister, what is that?" she asked.

Wan'er looked down at the sky and said incredibly: "It's so beautiful. Where did these female cultivators pop up? Could it be the world of these monks?"

Qingrou squinted her eyes and looked at the direction she pointed, and she was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, her face changed, revealing a deep solemn look.

Even if Young Master Zishan suddenly came to this world, she would not be like this.

She looked down silently and whispered: "Demon. I have only seen such a majestic demon in ancient photos."

"After our world left its original location, no demons could find us again..."

"This one is the Demon Emperor!"

"……I see."

As if he had figured out something, Qing Rouqing couldn't help but clench her fists and put them in her heart.

She looked at Gu Qingshan, and for the first time she showed surprise, murmured: "I really dare to think about it, I have never heard of such a thing..."

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Wan'er asked with concern.

Qingrou suddenly grabbed Wan'er's hand and said seriously: "Wan'er, maybe our only chance to take revenge has come."

"Opportunity?" Wan'er was stunned.

boom!

A golden light flew back and was beaten into the earth.

The whole earth is deeply sunk.

The fire light chased after him and was about to kill the opponent with one blow, suddenly countless spiritual lights flew up.

"Just rely on you!"

The fire shook, and the lights fell down.

Countless spirit bodies died.

A green figure came forward to him and blocked him.

The two sides fought for a moment, and the green figure punched forward and knocked the fire away.

The firelight flew away dozens of feet before it stopped, and the figure of the young master in purple clothes appeared.

The young master in purple shirt hugged his arms and smiled: "The moves are good, but the power is too poor. It seems that you really can't bear to take heavy measures against me."

He looked at the emerald green figure and felt a little excited.

Such a beauty is really rare in the world. If you can take it for yourself, it would be great.

Behind the emerald figure, golden light flew up, revealing the grief of Master.

"Is this Taixu Realm?" Master Bei Yang sighed.

"Yes, it's not easy to deal with." Fairy Baihua rubbed her numb hands.
Chapter completed!