Seeing that the second prince's treasure had been sealed in the Demon Extermination Record, Su Tang didn't bother to check it, and turned around and swept towards Helan Feiqiong, who had fallen.

Helan Feiqiong's face was as pale as golden paper, she was no longer able to release the Sky Technique, and it was not until Su Tang's shoulders were clasped that her figure stabilized.

"How are you?" Su Tang said in a low voice.

Helan Feiqiong barely opened her mouth to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying Su Tang's face.

Su Tang's heart sank suddenly, after all, it was the killing blow of the True God Realm, although from the outside, Helan Feiqiong's injuries were not serious, but the spiritual veins in her body had all collapsed, and even the Purple Mansion had been affected.

"Expedition ......" Helan Feiqiong struggled to spit out two words.

"You'll have to take care of the expedition yourself. Su Tang said: "With me, you can't die." "In fact, Su Tang also suffered the same attack, however, he has a demon suit to protect himself, and his ability to restore is much stronger than Helan Feiqiong, the second prince's attack first destroyed his body protection divine thoughts, and then destroyed his demon shield and demon armor one after another, and there is not much strength left.

The next moment, Su Tang took a long breath, his figure emitted a faint light, and then, a thin leaf seedling emerged from the light and shadow, and then grew at an astonishing speed.

When the tree arrived, the leaf seedling has become a tree more than ten meters high, the tree appears from time to time, saying that it is fake, the tree can clearly see the outline of each leaf, as well as the texture of the bark, it is true, the tree is a kind of transparency, it does not seem to exist in this world.

In a moment, Zhenmiao Xingjun also arrived, and the big tree had stretched to a height of hundreds of meters, and the figures of Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong were wrapped in the trunk.

"What's wrong with them?" asked the True Star Monarch urgently.

"The Heavenly Demon sealed that guy with the Demon Slayer Record. "Said the way.

"I know. "Zhen Miao Xingjun said: "I'm asking them!"

"I don't know. Xiao Xiao shook his head: "I should have some injuries." ”

At this moment, the hovering Demon Slayer suddenly released an earth-shattering explosion, and countless points of light burst out, like a huge fireworks blooming.

It was like a substantial aura rushing to their faces, even at this time, Xiao Xiao and Zhenmiao Xingjun couldn't help but show a look of surprise, they were not unaware of the scene of the holy land of cultivation, but the aura emitted by the Demon Slayer Record was somewhat special, and it didn't need to use the divine mind to absorb it at all, it could penetrate inward from the limbs and hundreds of remains, and even made them have an urge to cheer.

A red light swept from a distance, it was the red jade plate, Xiao Budian and the blue bird were sitting on the red jade card, seeing the ancient tree full of infinite vitality, Xiao Budian suddenly let out a cheer, and then rushed to the ancient tree, because in the depths of her memory, her mother should be like this.

The red jade plaque was also extremely excited, however, its attention was condensed on the spiritual power released by the Demon Slayer Record, when Xiao Budian jumped out and pounced on the ancient tree, it flew in the fireworks with all its strength, and around its body, there seemed to be a force field that could not be seen, and everywhere it passed, the trajectory of the light and rain had changed, and they all converged on it.

Xiao Xiao and Zhen Miao Xingjun closed their eyes slightly, savoring the feeling of vitality in their hearts, but the Demon Slayer seemed to be stimulated, or ate too much, every dozen or so, there would be a loud explosion sound, and then another huge firework began to bloom.

Once or twice is nothing, when it has been repeated hundreds of times, Xiao Xiao and Zhenmiao Xingjun have no heart to continue to absorb spiritual power, they can see the anxiety in each other's eyes, and obviously want to go together.

Although the jade plaque has been desperately absorbing the aura, it has only absorbed two or three hundredths, and the huge fireworks have even flown out hundreds of thousands of meters away, as if it has reached the end of the star field, it is too easy to attract the attention of others, this is like a convoy full of gold and silver treasures in a place full of bandits, not only does not hide its own whereabouts, but also exposes all the treasures to the bright sun.

In fact, the worries of Xiao Xiao and Zhenmiao Xingjun are reasonable, in the starry sky in the distance, an old man is looking at this side from afar, his face is very complicated, for a long time, he exhaled softly: "It turned out to be the Demon Slayer ......"

The bamboo forest behind the old man swayed slightly, and between the swaying of the bamboo branches, half-illusory figures appeared, they were shaking with the frequency of the bamboo branches, and it turned out that every bamboo here was a person.

The sky is also in it, he stares at the huge fireworks that bloom from time to time in the distance, the corners of his mouth twitch at once, and the demon slayer ...... That's exactly what the third prince really wants! It's a pity that he never had a chance to pass on the news again.

At this moment, seven or eight monks came from afar, and when they saw the old man's back, they exchanged glances with each other, and then changed direction and avoided it far away.

As if he hadn't seen anything, the old man slowly sat down by the pool and took out a shepherd's flute.

A few monks swept towards the place where the huge fireworks were blooming, but the trajectory of their flight changed, and they flew towards the old man again in a large circle, and they seemed to have become blind, and they did not realize what was ahead of them.

When they were less than a hundred meters away, the monks suddenly showed a look of horror, and then changed direction again, as if they had not seen the anomaly before, and knew that they had just found the old man waiting in front of them.

A strange scene appeared, no matter how the monks walked, they would eventually fly towards the old man, and they were surprised that the distance was getting closer and closer, first about a hundred meters, then fifty meters, and finally almost stepped on the grass, only to find that the old man was sitting a few meters away in front of them, and the figures of the monks immediately became stiff, and no one dared to move.

Then three more monks flew in from afar, repeating what they had just seen, circling and circling, until they finally landed in the grass.

"Shi Ye...... Yun also ......" The old man let out a soft sigh, and then blew the shepherd's flute.

There was a deep fear and remorse in his eyes, was this the power of the Ancient God? He seemed to have made the most stupid choice.

The sound of the flute echoed in the air, condensing into a swaying image of a young shepherd boy in a short jacket and a straw hat riding towards them.

The old man's cultivation had reached the point of being unpredictable, and the state of mind he was stretching or remembering turned into a real and visible picture in the starry sky.