Western Arctic Regions. Yuen Long luck breathing, but it's strange that he is obviously luck breathing, but the immortal body doesn't feel the improvement of cultivation, but feels that the qi deficiency is even more powerful.

"Cangwu, I feel as if something is wrong, I am obviously recovering my cultivation, but I don't see my cultivation recovering, but I find that my cultivation keeps draining. Yuen Long finished meditating, lay down on the ground, and said,

"This space has a mysterious power that we don't know about, silently devouring our mana cultivation, it seems that if we continue to stay here, I'm afraid that our cultivation will be slowly exhausted. ”

"Then we really won't be able to get out, our cultivation will be exhausted, our spiritual power will leak out, and we will really return to nothingness. ”

"We can't sit back any longer, we have to find a way to break the confines of this space before we have a chance to leave this place. ”

"How to break?"

"Nothing to nothing. "The underworld.

"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but the body of the Ghost King has recovered a little?" Wuxian heard a familiar voice, raised his head, and saw a lotus flower in a red dress

"It's you, how did you become like this?O, I heard from the guards that you have fallen into a demon, it seems that this is true, I didn't expect you to follow the same path as me. ”

"The deity is different from you, someone has spent several years cultivating the Soul Devouring Knife, and has tried his best to absorb the souls of thousands of people, but he is busy in vain, does it take a lot of trouble to cultivate the Blood Soul Demon Skill?" Lianhua stretched out his hand, and the blood-colored spirit danced between them.

"You actually practiced the Blood Soul Demon Skill?"

"Seeing how hard you tossed, how troublesome did you think this Blood Soul Demon Skill was? ”

"Do you really want to destroy the Six Realms?"

"It's easy, but for now, the deity still enjoys the game. ”

"Let me out, and I'll help you. ”

"It's up to you, without three souls and one soul, and you still want to leave here? Lianhua smiled contemptuously and left Tiewei Mountain.

Western Arctic Regions. After Lianhua left the underworld, she did not return to the demon world, she came to the West Cold Polar Land, she walked through every inch of the West Cold Polar Land, but there was no trace of the two of them, no trace of life.

Everyone said that she was crazy, yes, she was indeed crazy, and without him in these six realms, how could she not be crazy?

"Qing Ze, Yuen Long, where are you?" Lianhua shouted to the sky, but the four fields were empty, and there was no response, Lianhua fell to his knees and cried bitterly.

It was pouring rain in the sky, but Lianhua didn't stop it with her mana, and let the rain wet her. This western cold polar region has a cold winter all year round, how can it rain?

Lianhua saw the rain falling from the sky, falling to the ground and turned into bright red blood, she went crazy and used her hands to pick up the blood on the ground, the West Cold Polar is cold all year round, the land is naturally as hard as ice, Lianhua's hands were scratched in many places, and the blood of the ancient gods was integrated into the land.

Lianhua slowly stopped, lay on the ground, looked at the bloody fingers, and looked up to the sky and roared. Heaven. The rains from all walks of life in the Six Realms continued, and the Heavenly Realm was also overcast.

"Did the Yin Immortal Venerable do something again? Did he release the evil ghosts again this time, or did he release the demons and monsters?" Zi Chen sat on the Lingxiao Hall and asked helplessly, he couldn't persuade Lianhua, no matter what she did, he could only bear it.

"Emperor Qiyu, this time it's not what the Yin Immortal Venerable did. Si Ming Xingjun had tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and knelt down silently.

"The four seas are mourning, the six worlds are crying together, and the ancient gods are empty. "Si Ming Xingjun said, the gods bowed down and wept with heaven and earth.

"What!" Zi Chen sat paralyzed on the throne, how could it be, how could it be, he was really empty.