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Chapter 907

When Qinglong Zun took out the array plate and was about to suppress the black box, the black box turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance and lost trace. The speed was so fast that he had no chance to react.

"King!" The clouds were covered with clouds, and many ghost cultivators shouted in unison, wanting to chase the box, but were stopped by the monks.

Seeing that things were not done, Qinglongzun took a deep breath and pressed the matter to his heart. The formation plate in his hand continued to activate, but the object became the boundless ghost cultivator of the Pluto.

Monk Jie Chen snatched the soul-summoning banner of Hades before, but fortunately Hades chased him so hard that he had no time to drive these ghost cultivators away.

But the soul-summoning banner was in the hands of Monk Jie Chen, and after he escaped from the pursuit of the Hades, he could imagine the consequences of these ghost cultivators.

Qinglongzun is not a bloodthirsty person, but in order to prevent the Patriarchs from appearing again, these ghost cultivators must suppress them.

The array plate in his hand turned into a 64-story Tongtian Tower. After the Tongtian Tower covered the ghost cultivators, they took them directly in. Then the Tongtian Tower turned into a palm and found that it was retracted into Qinglongzun's hand.

Qinglong Zun lowered his eyes and looked at Xiaota, and directly transformed into a space crack in front of everyone, throwing the Xiaota into it.

This is exile and protection.

Many big men who besieged the King of the Purits together can reach this point, but they are not good men and women. They use the remnants of the King of the Purits to practice martial arts and refine weapons without any consideration, but this is something that Qinglongzun can't stand.

After solving the biggest threat, Qinglongzun turned around and left, a group of cold people.

Emperor Zhou looked at the back of Qinglong Zun deeply, took the Zhou Ding, and released the people inside as quickly as possible. Every moment when all living things stayed in Zhou Ding was a heavy burden for him.

Xuanxuzi held the whisk in his hand, and a fairy-like Taoist gang said, "The Qinglong Zun is still so kind."

Yun Jiu said lightly: "Do you want to do something amazing with those dead souls?"

Xuanxuzi's face changed and he hurriedly said, "Xiao Jiu, don't get me wrong. The old Taoist is not that kind of person."

Yun Jiu's long sword was unsheathed and placed on Xuanxuzi's neck, his eyes cold.

Xuanxuzi felt bitter and said again in a low voice: "I am a serious person, and I really can't do such a careless thing."

Yun Jiu pursed his lips and emphasized: "Please call me fellow Taoist Yun."

Xuanxuzi said reluctantly: "...Is this a little unfamiliar?"

The sword approached another inch, and the cold air on the sword was released without mercy.

Xuanxuzi was silent for a moment and smiled dryly: "Fellow Daoist Yun's sword is good, so we can compete with each other if we have the chance."

Yun Jiu raised his sword and pulled a sword flower, and said frankly: "Come on, let's talk."

Xuanxuzi: "..."

The demon king looked pale and counted the tails behind him with heartache, pitiful: "I'm losing a lot."

He did not find fault with Mr. Jie Chen, nor did he gain benefits from the Lord, and his cultivation level was reduced by several levels.

Thinking about this, the demon race suffered too much this time, and it seemed that they were coming to help the human race end the war, which made the demon king creepy.

She shook her tail and immediately summoned the demon clan back. If she didn't leave, she would be blocked by the human clan.

As for the real dragon cub, let's talk about it after she is guaranteed.

Not to mention the human race, Rong Xian was sealed at the bottom of the Demon Prison in Bian. She sat cross-legged and stared at Cangtian.

"Why don't you speak?" After a long time, Cang Tian couldn't help but speak.

Rong Xian held his cheek with one hand, stared at him with a serious look, "I'm really good-looking."

Cang Tian: "..." It just simulates your appearance and becomes a man. Is it necessary?

Cang Tian didn't intend to worry about this issue with her, and asked directly: "What did you think at that time? You could escape if you had the chance."

The power of the Demon Prison in Bian is very strong under the urge of everyone. Rong Xian can't beat him, so there is absolutely no problem to escape.

As a result, she pulled herself in half, half sent away, and half banned in the Demon Prison, why bother like this?

Rong Xian pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "I want to make Daxia."

The blue veins on the forehead of Cangtian jumped: "You are the real spirit and you went to Daxia with Guixin?"

Rong Xian nodded to show her affirmation. Since she knew that Guixin could allow the dynasty to be promoted, and this Guixin Tiandao belonged to Daxia, she was thinking about how to build Daxia.

Cangtian was speechless and asked, "You can escape to Daxia, there is no need to make yourself so miserable."

Rong Xian said with a faint smile on her lips, "I noticed something different in my soul and found that there was an extra guest in my body, but I couldn't expel it, so I planned to use the power of the Demon Prison."

Cangtian suddenly stood up and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't be perfunctory to me, can I still not understand you? After you discover my existence, even if it is due to interest, you will keep me and play slowly. To be honest, what do you think?"

This is the sequelae of time traveling through time. The baby's memory is suppressed by time. With the baby's suspicious personality, I am afraid that when the memory is gone, I am afraid that she will be alert to everything around her, and it is difficult for her not to show any strangeness.

Surprise flashed in Rong Xian's eyes. This... man seemed to know her very well.

Rong Xian corrected her posture and lowered her eyebrows and said pleasingly: "I want to get into the Demon Prison for the Beast."

This tone seems familiar.

Cangtian calmed down for a while before remembering, which was exactly the same as the tone he said he wanted to make Daxia.

Unswerving and confident.

Cang Tian: "...Unfilial son, I am frightened by my dad all day long."

However, the biggest problem now is how to do it. The Demon Prison of Bian is not like that of Daxia. This is a magical artifact of heaven.

But when I turned around, wouldn’t the future Demon Prison fall on the mobile phone of Zaizai? Zaizai must have succeeded...

Just as I was thinking, I heard the unfilial son say, "I plan to refine this body and soul into the demon prison and force this demon prison to become mine."

No, no, you are a member of the Demon Prison, Dad doesn't allow it.

Before he could say anything he objected, the unfilial son's voice came to his ears: "So, who is the question now?"

Cang Tian coughed lightly, it would be better to be imprisoned in the Demon Prison now, at least the rules of the Heavenly Dao no longer restrict him.

"I am your old father." Cang Tian introduced.

Rong Xian stroked her sleeves and said lightly: "Do you see I have a stupid face?"

Cang Tian: "...You have a smart face."

Rong Xian laughed, then ignored him and focused on refining himself into the Demon Prison.

"Baby, you are trying to die. After the true spirit is reincarnated, if there is no memory, it is not you." Cang Tian comforted him with great thought.

In order to revenge the bullying of the Demon Prison in Bing, he turned around and refined himself into the Demon Prison, forcibly became a Demon Prison, and threw the true spirit out to be reincarnated. This is no different from seeking death.

After becoming a demon prison, the two words of whether they have a memory of being a human being, and the chances of entering the world are also slim.

The chances of being reincarnated by the true spirit are even smaller, and you cannot get back your memories if you cannot encounter the Demon Prison. This is equivalent to completely erasing Rong Xian, a person from the world.

The heaven is in pain, and my son is rebellious.

But when she turned around, she thought, this was wrong. She knew the style of her baby, and she would never seek death.

so……
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