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There is no end to the void, and this moment is a dark tide.
The nine secluded magical domain seems to be a rejuvenating machine, becoming an independent life, constantly expanding outwards, and engulfing the void.
But in the void, there is more than one hard to figure out, hard to estimate, and the indescribable strong will.
It is as if it is higher than the existence of this world of creation, high and unpredictable, living in two levels.
It is the person who has already pushed the fairy door away, and it is difficult to detect it. It is difficult to appreciate the mystery.
However, nine quiet, obviously felt.
Then the instigating magic domain quickly returned to calm.
But it does not affect many of the great devils who are equivalent to the power of the fairyland, leaving the nine secluded, disappearing into the void.
For the first one, it is a shadow, there is no specific image, and even the specific shape is not, as if it is integrated with the endless void of the black.
It is one of the twelve gods of the gods, and the demon of the water, the demon of the soil, the magic of the six great devils.
It can also be called a shadow magic.
At this moment, the Shadow Magic took the lead and led the demons to the areas where Chen Xuanzong and Chu Lili disappeared.
Behind him, the magical atmosphere, and other devils in the Da Luo level.
This war is related to the re-emergence of the two great devils of Lishui and Wutu. Nine secluded nature can't wait for it to be taken lightly. Even if they know that other forces are likely to encircle them, they have to take a risk.
However, there is no end to the sky, and soon someone will block their way.
The strongest of the Daomen Dalu level.
The two sides immediately collided.
Each other has scruples, and the nine secluded side must guard against other forces to intervene. The authenticity of the Taoist also needs to be guarded against other people’s looting.
Even if there is a fierce battle between Xianting and Bailian Pure Land, the mystery of the infinite Heaven, no matter how much attention, cannot be overemphasized.
After all, it was Suo Mingqi’s peak, and even the many people in Xianting caused the dilemma of Xianting today.
If there is a chance to lock his tracks, there is no possibility of risk-taking.
Affected by this, the two sides are entangled, and a group of nine secluded demons are stopped to go, and they can't help for a time.
Only the group demons previously scattered in the periphery, helplessly shrink the encirclement, continue to search for where Yan Zhaoge and others are.
In the case of limited manpower, the speed of finding is naturally much slower.
Time has changed little by little, within the domain of thousands of scales, in the metal ball, between Chen Xuanzong and Chu Lili, they are constantly pulling out their own magical thoughts.
The two characters are suspended in the air, and the characters are getting bigger and bigger, and the ice is bright and bright.
The cold and cruel thoughts that originated from the devil of the drowning water are constantly roaring and struggling.
The essays are not always anchored in the air, but are swaying in the left and right.
At the very beginning, this curse attempted to approach Chen Xuanzong.
Chen Xuanzong and Chu Lili finally met, and the magic mark engraving that was split because of Yan Zhaoge and Jie Mingkong was now restored.
For the devil of the drowning water, the most suitable for his body is always Chen Xuanzong.
However, Chen Xuanzong’s cultivation is higher than that of Chu Lili. At this moment, he will be more conscious and firm, and he will not be as ignorant as Chu Lili.
After a brief saw, the curse of the spell began to decisively shift to the Chu Lili side.
However, the initiative right now is in the hands of Yan Zhaoge and Chen Xuanzong. Although the magic of the water is overbearing, it is hard to succeed.
But at this moment, everyone on the scene suddenly became turbulent and had a flower in front of him.
Whether it is Chen Xuanzong as a party, or Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunqi and Yan Di on the side, they all feel that their own heart is surging and it is difficult to make their own.
And Chu Lili, who has never said anything, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.
Her eyes were dark and there was no brilliance and no emotion.
Although the voice that opened her mouth was her own, the tone was completely different from that of the past: "It turned out to be a field of thousands of scales. It is no wonder that I can hinder me from finding and communicating."
Yan Zhaoge while forcing his own undulating mood, while watching Chu Lili.
"...Fuck!" He sighed and sighed.
Together with the Devil of the Water, the Devil of the Emu, they are called the Six Great Devils, one of the oldest beings in the Devil, the true undead!
Legend has it that as long as there is a life of wisdom in this world, the demons can be born again, recognized as the most difficult to kill in this world.
The other party's tone is peaceful, as if an old man is chatting with his own younger generation: "You are a Yanzhao song? In recent years, the name has been so good, and today I saw it, it really is extraordinary."
As he said, "Chu Lili" turned his head and turned to Feng Yunqi: "I am enough, remember to go home, my child."
Feng Yunxiao shook his head and said: "You are afraid to admit the wrong person."
The devil smiled slightly, and his eyes swept over Yan Di. The dagger said: "Nine quietly welcomes you and the genius of Ling Lang, and the old man is unpredictable. You can’t lead the way now, and you will survive in the cracks. Walking on the tip of the knife, although it will not break the system, but your personal safety is not guaranteed, and there is a slight difference in the pool.
"I have been suppressed by all the joints, but I have always been stronger than you are in Sanqing. Now, how to make progress depends on chance, but at least there is no worry."
"Chu Lili" is not too busy, not too sloppy, it is confusing, and full of sincerity, so that people can not help but feel good.
But Yan Di is not moved, just calmly watching the demons.
When the demons saw it, they didn’t say much. They just shook their heads with a smile and looked at Yan and Zhao’s father and son.
No matter what the outcome of today’s events, the old tyrants say, long-term effectiveness.

"She" finally looked at Chen Xuanzong: "I can see that your heart is not calm."
"Because what doesn't matter, what's important is that your heart has long been chaotic." The demons smiled and their eyes closed again.
Chu Lili seems to have lost his breath again.
But Chen Xuanzong, who was opposite, was snorted and his brow was close.
In his eyes, there is a faint black light flash.
However, Chen Xuanzong is not flustered, but his look is still calm.
Because of this moment of talking, Yan Zhaoge's hands and feet are constantly changing, and finally the two hands together form a French seal, standing on the chest, sinking and not moving.
"Hey!"
Yan Zhao’s tongue is spring and thunder, and it’s a big drink.
Wrap the crowd, including a metal ball of a void, suddenly reborn!
The flames of the 81st group in the ball have already burned, and the metal ball itself has become brighter at this moment.
Hundreds of millions of symbols of the symbol, gathered at this moment into a total of 81 bright ritual tracks, like eighty-one rings, the direction of the trajectory is different, and then with Yan Zhaoge and others as the center, began to Qi Rotate together.
Eighty-one apertures, the center of the circle is the same, but deflected in different directions, interlaced with different trajectories.
It is like the eleventh star trajectory.
"This hybrid magic instrument, to guard against other devils is still second, mainly to prevent you from devil." Yan Zhao said quietly.