In the Demon Realm, towering halls stand like clouds. In front of one, the two demons start fighting, and black flames fill the sky.

The sword was first used to move, and the sick king showed his edge, and the black flames rushed, which shocked the entire demon realm.

In front of the hall, Jun Wentian waved his halberd to block the magic weapon. He let out a loud voice and took a step back half a step. He made a mistake in the first move and was slightly inferior.

"The Sick King Three Days Sword!"

At a close distance, the demon body urged the primordial body again, and suddenly, the black sun spread, and around the two, the black sun swallowed the sky and destroyed the earth, and burned the demon world.

The battle between the two demons was so sudden that in the Demon Realm, the powerful men looked in shock and looked in the direction of the battle between the two.

Before the main hall, the two men were fighting fiercely. At the beginning of the battle, they raised their true energy to the limit. Three sharp points and two blades, and the Sick King's Divine Sword kept fighting, and the sound was unaware of it.

With several tricks of competition, you can do this. You asked the sky to turn your palms and lift the primordial body, take ten thousand thunders into the palm of your palm, and slapped the former with a powerful palm.

The demon stepped on his feet, avoiding the move, and then the sword condensed the black flames and slashed the sky.

Boom, the three pointed and two blades rose again, blocking the divine sword, the two most powerful divine weapons of the world joined together, and each trembled and trembled. The beacon fire spread between the two and swept across the nine heavens.

"Who is so capable of fighting with You Wentian to such an extent?"

In the Demon Realm, in a hall that was not eye-catching, several old figures opened their eyes and looked into the distance. When they opened their mouths, they said in a voice.

"It should be a Yama in the underworld. These days, the plan of my Demon Palace has been destroyed by them." Another person responded.

"Not right, aren't the underworld all covered with masks? This person does not wear that kind of mask of Yama on his face." The third person said.

"It doesn't matter whether it is true or not. Since this person chooses to be an enemy of my Demon Palace, he is the enemy of the Demon Palace. As for his identity, there is not much difference." The fourth person said calmly.

"Does any of you know when he came?" the fifth man asked.

"Don't know"

In the darkness, the old figures shook their heads and responded.

"This person has a treasure with hidden breath, and his strength is quite strong. It is a big threat to my Demon Palace." The sixth man said.

"Resolution"

After the six people spoke, the seventh person did not remain silent anymore and said calmly, "Prevent, or not?"

"I suggest not to take action"

The first person to speak expressed his opinion, "This person's strength should be below the Lord's heaven. We should not act without the command of the Demon Lord."

"The Demon Lord is in seclusion and will not pay attention to the outside world for the time being. We have the right to make a resolution. I suggest that you help me ask the heavens for help." The second person expressed his opinion.

"Section"

"Section"

"Section"

The four nodded in agreement, and the votes exceeded half. In the darkness, the seventh person looked ahead and said lightly, "Since the four of them chose to take action, then this matter will be decided, who will do it?"

"I'll do it!"

As the words fell, a figure stood up in the darkness, without saying anything more, and walked out of the hall.

At the same time, in the distant battle situation, the demon body felt a sense of the spirit and looked solemn.

"It's not appropriate to distract yourself in the battle!"

Jun Wentian slapped out his palm and said lightly.

"Your Excellency's helper is here, I can't help you."

The demon body activated the immortal tower, and the rays of light lingered, blocking the palm power of the former, then stepped out and wanted to leave.

"Since the distinguished guest is here, why should I leave in a hurry?" At this moment, the wind was blowing in the sky and earth, and a figure of a green ancient robe appeared in the wind. Feng Xing moved and quickly stepped forward to block the way out.

The demon's body stares, the Sick King's Divine Sword swings and slashes, and the black flames are surging, which are obscured by a hundred miles.

"Resist the air and the wind!"

The reappearing moves, completely different powers, the old man in the green robe raised his energy, and in an instant, the heaven and earth were moving in a wind, and the shocking moves of the world swallowed up the black flames of a hundred miles.

The demon body condensed, and then urged Jiyuan, the immortal tower, and the magic sword to roar together, the rays of the clouds and the black flames rolled out, crashing into the terrifying storm that was coming.

The two moves were combined and each was destroyed. Outside the battle, Jun Wentian frowned slightly, stood there without taking any further action.

"Who are you? What is your relationship with Bai Wangran?"

After one move, the demon body looked at the old man in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"This Hyacinth Sect, Bai Wangran is my disciple." The old man in green robe said lightly.

"A young man was trapped, but unexpectedly another old man came out."

The coldness in the demonic eyes became even more intense. His eyes swept over Jun Wentian behind him and said coldly, "Your Excellency, don't you take action? You two join forces, maybe you can really keep me."

"My Lord asks the sky, you never need to join forces with anyone!"

Outside the battle, Jun Wentian said indifferently.

In the battle, Hyacinth Sect frowned slightly, but said nothing. Everyone in the Demon Palace knew about Jun Wentian's temper, and it was useless to say too much.

The demon body withdrew his gaze, looked at the person opposite, and said, "Now, you are the only one. Do you need to call other helpers?"

"For you, this is enough for me to deal with!"

Hyacinth Sect snorted coldly, stepped on the void, and the wind reappeared, and a thousand pounds of dragons roared.

The demon body stepped forward and retreated a hundred feet. The sick king urged him again. The black flames swept across the sky, and the black sun rose into the sky, and the light shone on the world.

Flames rose in the wind, boundless, and terrified as the world spread, half of the demon realm burned.

Seeing this, Hyacinth Sect immediately stopped his move, holding up the sky with one palm, sweeping the wind and clouds, and causing rain to come to the world.

With a loud bang, lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured down, trying to put out the fire in the world. However, the black flames were not afraid of the heavy rain and continued to spread, and the fire became stronger and stronger.

"See you!"

A hundred feet away, the demon body spoke coldly, above the sick king, the fiery sun shines in the sky, and three black suns coil up, then fell down and attacked in three different directions.

With a move, the demon body stepped by, turned into a black stream of light, and disappeared from the sky.

Hyacinth Sect's face was gloomy, and he raised his hand to condense the earth. The strong wind and waves spread out, blocking the three black suns falling from the world.

"Your question, you!"

When the people from the underworld left, Hyacinth Sect looked at the man who had not taken action not far away, with an extremely ugly face.

Jun Wentian glanced at the old man in front of him and said lightly, "Next time, I will interfere in my affairs again, don't blame me for being polite."

After saying that, Jun Wentian did not stop anymore and turned around and walked into the hall behind.

At the junction of the three realms, the demonic energy surged, and the demon body returned, waved his hand to disperse the divine forbidden outside the underworld, and walked towards it.

In the Hall of King Yama, Ning Chen felt a sense of emotion and smiled gently at the woman in front of him, saying, "I'll deal with some things and I'll go back soon."

Aman nodded softly and said in a gentle voice, "You go."

"You go!"

On the side, Yin'er nodded in a similar manner and said in a sweet voice.

Ning Chen chuckled, raised his hand and slapped the little girl in the head, then got up and walked outside.

In front of the King's Palace, the demon body walked over, met with both bodies, looked at each other, and the result was clear.

"It seems to be successful." Ning Chen said.

The demon body nodded, flipped his left hand, and the Linglong Immortal Tower appeared. Suddenly, a series of auspicious colors rose, with extraordinary power.

Ning Chen looked at the immortal tower in the former's hand, bent his mouth slightly, and said, "Now, I'm more sure that there is no fourth realm in Butian Pavilion."

Linglong Immortal Tower is the treasure of Butian Pavilion, and it must not be misunderstood. The demon body forcibly snatched this object, and the fourth realm of Butian Pavilion has not appeared, and the result is clear.

"If you lose this tower, the strength of Butian Pavilion will be even worse. It will probably not be able to play much role in resisting the Demon Palace in the future." The Demon Body said lightly.

"Bu Tian is the end of the power, all I want is to delay them for a while." Ning Chen said calmly.

"There is one more thing, there are masters in the Demon Realm."

The Demon Body General's fight with Hyacinth Sect briefly said, "This person's cultivation is still above Yuezhinu and Bai Wangran. If he hadn't been worried about the destruction of the Demon Realm, it would not be so easy for me to escape."

Ning Chen was silent for a moment when he heard this, and pointed, "There are other strong men in the Demon Palace, which is not surprising. After all, there is still a demon lord who has not yet appeared. The strength of the Demon Palace is far from the bottom line."

"Don't forget what you promised."

The demon body looked at the body in front of him and said in a deep voice, "You will not have forgotten the other purpose of reopening the underworld."

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "I will never forget it, but there is still no whereabouts of the ghost girl. However, as long as the name of the underworld becomes louder and louder, the ghost girl will eventually hear that she is the underworld Yanjun, and only the underworld is her home."

"If she couldn't hear it, Qingning said that something went wrong when the ghost girl was resurrected, and her consciousness did not seem to have returned. Otherwise, she would not have left a few words and left with the immortal corpse." The demon body said coldly.

Ning Chen sighed in his heart and did not make any more excuses.

"I just want to remind you not to forget what you should do. This is what we owe her and it is the only value I have."

The demon body said coldly, and his body dissipated and penetrated into the former body.

In the hall, Aman stepped out, looked at the man in front of the hall, reached out to gently smooth out the tired face of the person in front of him, and smiled, "Take it slow, one day, we will find the ghost girl sister."
To be continued...