【Nine thousand words big chapter!】

Above the clouds, the indifferent dark eyes looked at each other across the sky from the giant demon boy made of flames on the tall tower.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumble, and thunder exploded in the sky.

Dazzling lightning bolts, like pythons and dragons, swam quickly among the mountains of ink clouds, rising and falling one after another.

Under the thunder and lightning, the sky and the earth flickered.

No matter the clouds, the earth, or even the void, they all trembled slightly in the thunder and lightning.

That feeling was as if the gazes of the two had turned into reality and were colliding fiercely in the void, stirring up thunder, shaking the sky, and shaking the earth.

The arena was also shaking.

The lava surrounding the arena was filled with large waves of fire. The fiery magma was constantly surging and agitating, slamming against the walls of the arena, even overflowing the edge of the arena, and surging onto the floor of the arena.

The overflowing magma flowed through the black mire on the floor of the arena, quickly covering and dispersing this disgusting spell.

For Mu Qingxue, although magma is also dangerous, it is better than a swamp that constantly emits a poisonous stench and exudes strong suction power at all times.

She stepped into ankle-deep lava, and her shoes and socks instantly turned to ashes, revealing a pair of snow-white, slender feet.

The feet condensed with double gushing spring points, blessed by true energy, are as tough as divine weapons.

Before her energy was exhausted, the magma could not destroy her skin, flesh, and flesh. It only made the skin of her soles quickly turn red, as if she was soaking her feet in boiling hot water.

Before preparing to charge towards the black-dressed concubine who was being moved around by the lava, Mu Qingxue glanced at Shen Lang again.

They saw Shen Lang standing on the Iron Throne, dressed in black armor, even his eyes hidden under a ferocious helmet. He slowly raised the gorgeous, devilish and domineering heavy sword, and pointed the tip of the sword into the air.

It's like giving some order.

On his shoulder, the little spider that had been lying on his shoulder when he was in the dungeon, dancing with its teeth and claws from time to time, suddenly kicked out with its eight claws and shot up into the sky.

When it soared into the sky, the small spider with a bunch of silver-white fur on its head swelled in size when facing the wind. In an instant, it turned into a giant black spider as big as a hill, with eight claws like giant pillars and bristles like javelins.

The position of the black spider's head has become a huge half-body of a woman.

She has dark skin, silver hair like satin, a single silver horn shining with moonlight on her forehead, and four eyes on her face.

The position of an ordinary person's eyes is a pair of deep black children that seem to lead to the bottomless abyss. The position of an ordinary person's eyebrows is a pair of scarlet red children that seem to contain two seas of blood.

She opened her mouth, and her small cherry mouth, which was originally delicate, actually grinned all the way to the base of her ears, revealing a pair of ferocious fangs.

She roared and rushed into the sky, her figure quickly disappearing into the ink clouds.

Immediately afterwards, another earth-shattering thunderclap sounded.

The dark clouds were illuminated by a huge bolt of lightning.

At this moment, you can clearly see two huge shadows colliding in the clouds.

When the light of lightning went out and the sky and earth became dark, the black clouds in the sky suddenly "burned" and turned red.

Soon, flaming meteors, dragging their long flame tails shrouded in black smoke, dropped from the red clouds and plummeted towards the earth.

Rumble...

An earth-shattering explosion sounded.

Fiery meteors filled the sky, falling to the ground one after another, blasting out huge craters on the ground, exploding into scorching balls of flame, and rising black flame clouds that looked like giant pillars.

Except for the arena, the Iron Throne, and the Tower of Heaven, no meteors fell. Other locations around the place were constantly bombarded by flaming meteors.

Especially the lava surrounding the ring. Whenever a meteor falls into it, it will set off a wave of fire more than ten feet high and roar onto the ring.

Countless amounts of magma were bombarded by meteors and thrown over the arena, turning into fire rain and splashing down, causing more and more magma to overflow the arena and become thicker and thicker.

Mu Qingxue's feet were submerged in the shin-deep magma. Looking at the flaming meteors flying all over the sky, she was greatly shocked:

"Is this... the aftermath of the battle between those two shadows?"

Just by sending out a little spider, you can fight like this with the black shadow in the cloud that is suspected to be the projection of the "Black Lotus Saint"...

No, that's not a "little spider", that seems to be... a spider mother?

"The little spider lying on Shen Lang's shoulder is actually the incarnation of the Spider Mother? The majestic Xingyuan Demon God actually obeyed his words. With a command, he changed back to his original shape, rushed into the sky, and started a battle with the 'Black Lotus Saint'? Shen Lang

He...can actually summon the Spider Mother?"

Mu Qingxue retracted her gaze to the sky, took a deep look at Shen Lang, suddenly burst out with her true energy, and rushed towards the black-skirted Concubine who was flying around the ring, lying down to avoid the heavy rain of magma.

The origin of Shen Lang is not something that needs to be considered now.

The battle in the sky does not require her to pay attention.

What she has to do is to seize this opportunity and kill the black-dressed concubine first while the projection of the "Black Lotus Saint" has no time to look at the arena.

Magma and fire rained down violently, falling on her body and being pushed away by her body-protecting energy.

The clothes could not withstand the heat and had begun to smoke and char, revealing large areas of skin that had been burned red by the magma.

Mu Qingxue didn't care at all, all she could see was the princess in black dress.

"Death!"

As she shouted, golden energy emerged from her body, and her whole body seemed to turn into a golden meteor, flying into the air and blasting towards the black-dressed Heavenly Concubine...

I don't know how much time has passed.

The thunder and lightning in the sky have stopped.

The ink clouds like overlapping mountains have also dissipated, revealing a dark dreamy sky.

There were no meteors or fire showers falling again, and the area around the arena returned to calm.

Shen Lang held the sword in both hands and sat firmly on the Iron Throne. His aura was still majestic and domineering, like a demon looking down on the world.

The little spider also returned to Shen Lang's shoulder. His body was intact, but he was not as active as before. He lay lazily on his shoulder armor and remained motionless, looking tired.

On the arena, the magma has solidified and turned into rock full of pores.

A huge, broken black lotus stood in the center of the ring, its lower half solidified in the rock.

Mu Qingxue stood in front of the broken black lotus. She was barefoot and bare-armed, and her clothes were in tatters. Large areas of snow-white skin were exposed on her waist, back, thighs, and even her chest and abdomen.

But her condition is much better than after the previous battle with the six-armed snake demon.

At least, there aren't so many hideous wounds on his body.

He just looked a little tired.

In reality, time may not have passed very long.

Maybe just for a moment, or even just a few breaths.

But in the dream, she was already bathed in the rain of lava and fire, fighting tens of thousands of moves with the black-dressed concubine, and destroying countless spells.

In this hard battle, which was like climbing a snow-capped mountain or wading through a mire with a heavy load, Mu Qingxue's will, energy, and spirit were greatly tempered, and now this tempering is slowly being fed back into her body.

Obviously, she won this battle.

Without the attention of the "Black Lotus Holy Lord", the black-dressed concubine no longer has inexhaustible spells and spiritual power.

Even though she is a fourth-level magic cultivator and possesses the secret skill of Black Lotus, even though Shen Lang or Little Spider did not give Mu Qingxue any preferential treatment or blessing, Mu Qingxue still relied on her unyielding tenacious fighting spirit to defeat Black Lotus.

The skirt Tianfei disappeared little by little.

At this moment.

This previously arrogant concubine in black dress was sitting with her bare feet and hair on top of the broken black lotus core. She made a seal with her hands and murmured:

"The blazing holy fire burns my mortal body, the black lotus leads the way, and my soul pays homage to the Holy Lord..."

But this time, no magic flame ignited.

The little spider repelled the projection of the Black Lotus Saint, severed the soul connection between the Black Lotus Saint and the black-dressed Heavenly Concubine, and completely trapped her soul in this dream demon.

The concubine in the black dress tried several times to no avail, and her eyes finally darkened.

She glanced sideways at Shen Lang on the Iron Throne, then looked at Mu Qingxue and murmured:

"I didn't expect that you would have such a great demon by your side... But don't be complacent. Since there is a great demon by your side, sooner or later you will... fall into the star abyss and dance with the demon..."

As soon as she finished speaking, her chin dropped a little, and her eyes were completely dark.

Then, her body and the broken black lotus gradually disintegrated and turned into countless light spots.

Some light spots exuding various desires such as "food, sex, greed, violence..." rose into the sky and merged into the dark night sky. The remaining ones were pure and flawless, giving people a sense of "peace and tranquility"

The light spots rushed to Mu Qingxue one after another and blended into her skin.

Present life.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, between Mu Qingxue's brows, the black lotus mark that was being suppressed by the "Exorcist Seal" suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless pure light spots, blending into her body.

After counting the interest.

Another melodious morning bell sounded on Mu Qingxue's body, and her aura was rising again.

The air around her was stirred by her ever-expanding breath, turning into strong winds that roared back and forth in the hall, slapped against the walls, and even made a sound like the impact of water waves.

Mu Qingxue condensed another profound orifice.
To be continued...