Wang Erhu was speechless. This old man is really special! Isn't he just a broken mirror? As for that?

"Oops! Stinky old man, why are you still crying? Hurry up and pack your things and run away!" Yanshuang took a look and suddenly became frightened by the growing space cracks.

She saw with her own eyes that a huge brown bear was cut in half by such a space crack.

"What are you doing! The mirror is broken, I, how can I still live!" Tian Jizi cried, so sad! Although he is a puppet now, his soul is not! No matter how dull the puppet is,

It couldn't stop him from crying.

"Take him away first! The space here can't last long." Wang Erhu twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely. This old man is so troublesome!

"Oh!" Yanshuang also knew that now was not the time to talk about such gossip, so she quickly responded and took Tianjizi's arm to leave, but she couldn't pull him up.

"Old man, what is this thing? It's so heavy!" Yanshuang smelled curiously, but she couldn't lift him up with her strength.

Tianjizi was still sad to herself, and I ignored her.

Wang Erhu had no choice but to prepare a place in Qiankun World, and then took him in with a wave of his hand.

Then, he put his arms around Yanshuang's slim waist and was about to leave, but Yanshuang refused.

"No! Little Tiger, the things here are all good treasures. It would be a waste if they disappeared like this. Can we take them back?" Yanshuang shook Wang Erhu's arm and begged.

Wang Erhu's ears are the softest. It's hard for him not to be moved by his charming wife being so coquettish.

I saw him kissing Yan Shuang's cherry little mouth fiercely, and they separated after a long time. At this time, the space mezzanine had begun to collapse.

Wang Erhu didn't care so much anymore, and handed Yanshuang to his other wives, and then he started to pack it up. He packed it up very simply, packing everything up and taking it away, even the broken mirror.

After doing this, the space mezzanine began to collapse, and Wang Erhu had no choice but to temporarily enter the world of Qiankun to escape.

"Huh? This trip seems to be uneventful. How is that possible? It's too quiet for me to watch." The fairy on the blood-devouring vine looked unhappy, as if something big had happened!

"Uh, Sister Fairy, wouldn't it be better to be safe?" Nami smiled helplessly, and then asked with a forced smile.

"Of course it's not good. If you're too safe, you'll lose the motivation to practice. So be it! Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I'll help you change your head." The fairy said with a smile, then she snapped her slender fingers and disappeared, disappearing together.

Yes, and a whole pot of melon seeds and poor yogurt.

"Fairy, fairy..." Nami didn't understand and quickly asked, but unfortunately, she had disappeared.

Intuition told Nami that what the fairy said was definitely not simple, but she really couldn't figure out what it was and what it meant to turn around.

She couldn't figure it out, so she just didn't think about it and went back to see Yanshuang.

At this time, Wang Erhu led a group of women to the secret room. They were really curious about the puppet created by Tianjizi!

The puppet lying on the bed looks exactly like Yanshuang.

"Look, I told you that old man Tianjizi is very powerful.

Yes, do you believe it now?" Yan Shuang looked proud, but she suddenly felt her body stiffen, and someone touched her, so she quickly turned around to look at Wang Erhu behind her, and saw that he was looking elsewhere, thinking it was him

Feeling guilty, she gave him a wink.

Wang Erhu was so excited that he almost executed her on the spot.

Suddenly Yanshuang shivered again without any warning, so she took a few steps back and leaned against Wang Erhu. Her cheeks were hot and her body was limp, showing signs of fainting.

Wang Erhu was a little strange, thinking that she was tired, and quickly hugged her waist.

"Tsk, look, this skin looks like the real thing, and this temperature is almost as real as the real one!"

Several women who were as curious as babies kept touching the puppet's body and started to make comments, which made Yan Shuang gasp for breath and made Wang Erhu next to her mouth dry, so he simply carried her to the bedroom.

"Really, you did this in broad daylight." The girls couldn't help but spat, their faces turned red, they turned around and made excuses to leave, but not long after, they gathered towards Wang Erhu's bedroom.

After a while, war songs were blaring inside, and the battle scene was chaotic...

At this time, outside Tianjizi's inheritance cave, a large group of men in black continued to gather towards this side, hiding aside, waiting for the various gates to take action.

But what disappointed them was that the various sects had no intention of fighting at all and just waited quietly.

"Senior Brother, is what the Immortal Lord said true?" The disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect communicated with each other and chatted. In the end, Zhong Yongyan couldn't help but tell them what happened.

Immediately, the disciples of the Xianling Sect became more motivated to fight, and that's when the matter discussed now came about.

"No matter whether it's true or not, we all have to be careful, otherwise something will really happen. To be honest, I didn't really believe it at first, but now I feel a little uneasy, so everyone must be careful.

Some." Zhong Yongyan's tone was dull, and the uneasiness in his heart became more intense.

Suddenly, there was a huge roar, and the huge cave in front of me disappeared. Along with the billowing smoke and dust, it disappeared without a trace, leaving only a huge disappearing crack!

"S-Senior Brother, the Immortal Lord is still inside!"

"Don't worry, the Immortal Lord's strength is beyond the imagination of us mortals. Let's retreat quickly. Don't get involved." Zhong Yongyan quickly shouted to the crowd on his side, and everyone quickly followed the instructions and retreated quickly.

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The other monks also knew that the matter was urgent and retreated frantically. The space cracks were very cruel in killing people, and they would definitely destroy all the gods and not even the scum would be left.

"Do it!"

The black-robed leader who was ambushing under the stone suddenly shouted, threw an altar in his hand, wrapped it in black cloth, flew into the sky, and stayed suspended.

Most of the monks were a little curious about these black-robed men who suddenly appeared, and even more were really wary.

However, this is not enough. In a hand-to-hand encounter, there is a difference between being prepared and being unprepared.

In just one confrontation, the black-robed army killed dozens of people. Only then did the monks react and began to resist.

However, the situation at this time was one-sided. The demons hiding among the monks began to attack people with knives, and the monks were caught off guard and killed.

Several of them, some of them left the body directly, but were directly absorbed by the altar in the sky.

"That's the altar of the Gate of the Demon Realm!" Zhong Yongyan's tone became a little urgent, his chest heaved, and he shouted to his fellow disciples: "You guys, hurry up and leave one at a time, so that you can send news to the sect.

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"Senior brother, we are not afraid of death and are willing to follow him."

"Yes, senior brother, there are no cowards in the Xianling Sect."

"Yes, senior brother, if we want to die together, we will die together, and if we want to live together, we will live together!"

"Nonsense, don't I know what you are talking about? But the most important thing now is to get the news out. Remember, you must stay alive. Then we will meet up at Tianfeng Mountain." After Zhong Yongyan said this, he immediately looked into the sky.

Go to the altar.

The disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect bowed deeply to their senior brother, put the harvest from the ancient secret realm on the youngest junior brother, then surrounded him and fled towards the distance.

Just after they left, a huge formation suddenly appeared, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, and the real massacre had begun.

At this time, the black robes no longer care about anything else. Killing has become a way of redemption. People have already known about their affair with the devil. If they don't do anything, the only thing waiting for them is death.

Not far away, the dark elf Truman was guarding with more than a thousand elves. His eyes were gloomy. After a final reckoning, he ordered to retreat.

This is the order given to them by His Majesty Wang Erhu. Under the uncontrollable situation, they must leave and find Xiaohan Xiaoru and the others to protect them and survive.

The dark elves made the most important promise. Wang Erhu saved the entire dark elves and gave them a safe and comfortable living environment. They naturally did their part and fulfilled their obligations.

Although the formation in the sky is powerful, it is only a trap formation. This is really not enough for Truman and the others. Thousands of elves bent their bows and nocked arrows, shooting arrows towards one point, breaking the formation in an instant.

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As soon as the formation was broken, the monks noticed it and ran out frantically one by one. The men in black robes could only kill them frantically.

In the sky, the black cloth covering the altar has been removed. It is a terrifying sight made up of piles of bones, exuding soul-stirring power.

Seeing this, Zhong Yongyan didn't say a word, he raised his sword and slashed upwards. Before anyone arrived, a mysterious force had already stopped him, and he was violently thrown away, landing on a cliff.

The ground rolled towards the bottom of the cliff, and finally fell into the space crack.

At this moment, the crack lost its supporting energy and merged.

"Buzz~"

The altar disappeared once again, and when it reunited, it was already a huge light door composed of skeletons.

On the other side of the door is an altar.

In the Demon Realm, the Eastern Demon Lord looked up to the sky and roared, signaling the demon behind him to sacrifice the price on the altar, chop off his head and pull out the demonic energy, and use it as the power of the gate to the Demon Realm.

The oppressive aura kept coming and began to hover among the demons. The demons were brought up one after another and turned into energy on the altar to consolidate the door to the demon world.

At this time, the eastern demon clan's face was gloomy and guarded. He kept holding the magic weapon in his hand tightly, and the three-headed and six-armed incarnation on his body was opened by him, and he never relaxed for a moment.
Chapter completed!