The Demon Lord led everyone to pursue him. The Four God Lords of the Western Kingdom cut off their backs and all exploded and died. The three souls sent by Zhou Jun also ended up the same fate.
However, even so, I still couldn't stop the Fierce God Lord and others. The pursuit lasted for nearly a month. Finally, when the Fierce God Lord and others caught up, a stream of light flashed across the sky and a big hand slapped it.
He came down and immediately patted a god of Dongzhou to death. Then, Xuanhun appeared. At this time, his cultivation level had reached unknown, but he saved everyone.
However, in addition to the losses of the four gods in this battle, the land of Dongzhou that had been attacked in nearly twenty years was all newly occupied by Dongzhou.
When Xuanhun took Lan Bing God and others to withdraw to Dongzhou, the overall situation of the Western Kingdom also received an order to withdraw to the Western Kingdom. Otherwise, what awaited them would be a ruthless massacre.
After hearing what Xuan Xin said, the expression on Zhou Jun's face began to change slowly. He didn't care about the death of the God of the Western Kingdom, but it seemed that the God of the Red Clothing was very injured! This was something that Zhou Jun could not allow.
The destiny of heaven has great kindness to him. This red-clothed God Lord has long been listed as one of the protection objects by Zhou Jun. He almost died, which made Zhou Jun angry.
Xuan Xin looked at Zhou Jun and whispered: "Uncle Zhou Jun, what should we do now? Should we also return to the Western Kingdom?"
"No hurry, you should only know this news now, right?" Zhou Jun asked.
"Yes, I didn't dare to tell it to anyone else." Xuan Xin replied.
Zhou Jun nodded and smiled, saying, "No, we are still safe here now. I need a day to think about it, don't disturb me this day."
Xuan Xin was stunned for a moment, wanted to speak but stopped, but nodded.
Western Kingdom, Sunset City. The Palace of King Zhanling.
Zhou Jun, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes. This was the clone of the Rebellious Clan, wearing black clothes. Zhou Jun was covered in cold eyes. His figure flashed and appeared in the hall the next moment. Ye Huanling,
Qing, Mo Lian, Lanlan, all the eyes of the four women were on him.
However, they showed a hint of doubt. Why hadn't Zhou Jun seen this before? Only Ye Huanling nodded with some understanding.
"Husband, aren't you in the Northern Wilderness? Why did you suddenly appear here?" Lan Lan said in confusion, habitually rushing into Zhou Jun's arms. However, this clone does not have the same good temper as other clones. It can be said that his personality is
It is another version of Yingfeng, even more cruel than Yingfeng.
"snort!"
Zhou Jun frowned and snorted coldly. He brushed his sleeves and bounced Lan Lan away. Ye Huanling and Ying Qing next to him immediately smiled secretly, but Mo Lian still had a cold face.
"Mo Lian, have the Saint Lord Lan Bing and others come back?" Zhou Jun looked at Mo Lian, his face slightly relaxed.
"It's been three days since I was back." Mo Lian nodded and said, "But the Red-clothed God Lord was very injured. The Saint Lan Bing took her to the palace and asked the Emperor for treatment."
Zhou Jun nodded and said, "Has Linglong God Lord and others arrived?"
"I'm here, I'll live in the Zhan Ling Palace now." Mo Lian replied.
Zhou Jun nodded, said nothing, and headed straight to the palace. He is now going to clean up the mess, and at the same time he also sees how the injury of the Red-clothed God Lord was.
Half an hour later, Zhou Jun had already stood on the Golden Palace with Emperor Xuanshen sitting on it. However, the Emperor Xuanshen now looked a little haggard.
"Zhou Jun, why are you here?" Xuan Shen asked in confusion when he saw Zhou Jun.
Zhou Jun avoided this question and said, "See the Emperor, this is a clone of me, I have been in the War Spirit Palace. I have heard of the news of this defeat."
Hearing Zhou Jun talk about the disastrous defeat in Dongzhou, Emperor Xuan Shen sighed and said slowly: "Then you are here now to imagine that I would ask for instructions, should you withdraw the army of the Northern Wilderness?"
Zhou Jun shook his head and said, "No, I come here for two things. One is to see the injuries of the Red-clothed God Lord. The other is that I have an idea and want to report to the earth."
"The Red-clothed God Lord..." Emperor Xuan Shen said, "She was hit by the unique move of the God Lord, and the God Lord was defeated and Guixu. This move is very sinister. The God Lord is the body of the God Lord, and he used it.
This move is naturally extraordinary. Those who get hit will slowly dissipate.”
"How to treat it?" Zhou Jun asked hurriedly.
At this time, Xuanhun came over from behind and spoke, "No one can treat this trick in the wilderness."
"You are here." Emperor Xuan Shen looked at Xuan Hun and said lightly: "How are the Red-clothed God Clan and Xiao Sheng?"
"Mr. Xiao Sheng is not seriously injured." Xuan Shen said. At this time, he no longer had the usual light and light look, and his eyes were full of violence and coldness. "But, the red clothes
The God Lord was a little troubled. If her cultivation was stronger than the God Lord, it would be fine. But with her current cultivation level, she would not be able to withstand this move."
Zhou Jun was anxious and said quickly: "Is there no way?"
"Yes." Xuanhun said, "Before the soul of the Red-clothed God Lord dissipates, kill the Fallen God Lord, so that he can save his life. However, the soul of the Red-clothed God Lord will completely disappear within ten days.
Unless, we can find a way to delay the speed of her soul dissipation."
Zhou Jun nodded and said, "Emperor, I want to go and see the Red-clothed God."
Emperor Xuan Shen nodded and said, "Xuanhun, you can take him there."
Zhou Jun walked out of the hall with Xuanhun, left the hall, but walked backwards. He was about to leave the front yard, Zhou Jun hurriedly asked, "Where are we going?"
"Ronghua Palace." Xuanhun replied.
Zhou Jun was stunned. He knew this Ronghua Palace, but it was the palace where the Queen of the Western Kingdom lived. How could the Red-clothed God Lord be there? However, Zhou Jun did not say these questions, but followed the Xuanhun to the Ronghua Palace.
Go.
After about half an hour, they arrived at a palace. The plaque had three big words "Ronghua Palace". It should be here. Although this place is not as grand as the Golden Palace of Emperor Xuanshen, it is particularly luxurious.
gas.
The empress in the Western Kingdom is in charge of the world, so it is natural that the place where she lives is reasonable.
Xuanhun walked straight into the inside, and the palace maid next to him naturally did not dare to stop him. Zhou Jun followed behind and entered the Ronghua Palace, which had not been entered by a man from Xuanshen Emperor for tens of thousands of years.
Entering the palace, walking to the left, and then entering a courtyard. This place should be the queen's bedroom. Is the red-clothed gods inside? When we walked to the door, the two palace maids blocked their way.
Zhou Jun looked up and saw that these two palace maids had a cultivation level of the sixth level of Xuyuan!
"Prince, the Empress is inside, please let the maid report!" One of the palace maids said coldly.
In the Western Kingdom, no one greets Xuanhun with a smile, but they are all extremely respectful. The two palace maids here are so cold. They seem to be the queen's most confidant.
However, if Xuanhun was the old man, he still had a good temper, especially for women. However, at this time, Xuanhun had already awakened. Although Zhou Jun didn't know what the situation was when he woke up, these two palace maids should be unlucky.
"snort!"
Sure enough, Xuan Hun saw two palace maids stop him and snorted coldly. The two palace maids at the sixth level of Xuyuan flew straight to the distance like kites with broken strings, and fell to the ground and unconscious.
"Why do you have to be as scary as a terrifying person?" An elegant voice came from the inside. This voice gathered luxury, reason, emotion, and elegance. The listeners were all as good as bathing in the spring breeze.
Xuan Hun's face remained unchanged. Continue to walk inside, Zhou Jun followed behind. When he entered the bedroom, Zhou Jun saw a back, obvious back of a woman, often shawls with beautiful hair, and a purple dress.
Two maids standing next to them quietly.
At this time, the woman turned her head and Zhou Jun finally saw the lineup of the Queen of the Western Kingdom. But unexpectedly, the Queen was very beautiful to him.
He has never seen the beautiful woman. The most beautiful Mo Lian, Ye Huanling, and the red-clothed God Lord, are not beautiful. However, it seems that they are all slightly inferior to the queen.
This queen seems to be an outstanding temperament. No matter who stands next to her, she will become her foil.
"Why should the prince be as good as a servant?" the queen opened her red lips and smiled faintly.
Xuan Hun stood there, looking at her, and there was no feeling in his eyes: "I don't want to waste time on such unnecessary rules. Besides, the emperor's wife's maid should be well trained. If you don't know
I will take care of you."
"The prince doesn't have to worry about my own affairs." Xuan Hun seemed a little unhappy, too.
"Since that's the case, the queen should take good care of her slave, otherwise it will not be that simple next time." Xuan Hun said coldly.
Unexpectedly, Xuanhun was so indifferent to the queen! Of course, in terms of position, he would definitely have to salute when he saw the queen Xuanhun. However, in fact, Xuanhun's power and status were much higher than that of the queen.
However, Zhou Jun could not do the same thing, and immediately bowed and smiled: "I am going to see the Empress!"
The queen turned to look at Zhou Jun, looked at him carefully, and smiled and said, "This should be Zhou Jun, the King of War Spirit in the Western Kingdom. She is such a handsome talent and extraordinary hero!"
"Thank you for the praise of the Queen." Zhou Jun was not in the mood to gossip with her at this moment, and asked immediately: "I don't know where the God Lord in Red is now?"
Since Xuanhun brought him to the house, the Red-clothed God Lord must be here.
"Oh!" said this, the queen sighed, "She is seriously injured, and I can't do anything about it."
Zhou Jun was stunned. It turned out that the Red-clothed God Lord came here to be treated by the queen, but now it seems that she cannot break the Demon God Lord's Demon's Demon Guixu.
Speaking of this, the queen stood up and said, "Come with me, she's inside."
Zhou Jun nodded and followed her. After entering the inner room, Zhou Jun saw the Lan Bing Saint Lord. At this moment, he was still free and easy in his floating blue clothes, but the worries on his face were obvious.
The queen pointed to the red-clothed God Lord on the phoenix bed. Zhou Jun saw it and shook his head slightly. The red-clothed God Lord lay on the queen's phoenix bed, but his breath was very weak and almost impossible to detect, and his soul was
A terrifying speed faded.
As Xuanhun said, within ten days, her soul will completely dissipate.
The queen walked out quietly, and Xuanhun didn't come in at all. At this time, Zhou Jun and Lan Bing Shengzun were left in the room.
Zhou Jun walked over slowly and shouted, "Senior Brother, I'm here."
The Lord Lan Bing nodded and sighed: "Now, not only has the master's revenge not been avenged, but even the master's aunt... If she makes a mistake, I feel ashamed of the master!"
The Lord Lan Bing said that he was the master. But in fact, the God of Red Clothing loved the destiny of heaven, and the destiny of heaven initially treated her as a sister. At this time, she used the excuse of her cultivation problems to find the destiny of heaven.
Every time the destiny of the destiny is gone, she is received by the Saint Lord Lan Bing.
To be honest, the Saint Lord Lan Bing is about the same age as her, and the cultivation level of the Saint Lord Lan Bing was much higher than her back then. So he always treated her as his sister. When the destiny conceived the God Lord in Red,
Lan Bing changed her words to call her Master Gu.
Zhou Jun said, "Senior Brother, don't worry. Senior Destiny has great kindness to me, and I will save her."
"What!" Lan Bing turned his head, stared at Zhou Jun, and asked, "Do you have a way?"
"No one can save the wounds she suffered, and the soul will dissipate within ten days." Zhou Jun walked over slowly and said, "This is because she is a pure Yin body and her vitality is not strong! If I were to be this
A kind of attack. And with the cultivation level of the master, it can be said that my soul will not dissipate within ten years."
Lan Bing Saint frowned: "But we can't change her physique!"
"It cannot change her physique, but I can give her my vitality." Zhou Jun said this, a red light appeared between his eyebrows. Then the red light slowly condensed and formed, and finally turned into a drop of blood and fell into the red clothes.
In the mouth of the god.
The Saint Lord Lan Bing was stunned, and then his face suddenly changed, and he showed a hint of joy. At this moment, the soul of the Red-clothed God Lord had slowed down, from the original ten-day period to half a month.
The drop of Zhou Jun just now was not ordinary blood, but heart-to-heart. Zhou Jun's heart-to-heart work was only used a little when he forged Liuyun, Soul Prison, and saved Shan Xia.
A drop of painstaking efforts made the seriously injured Shan Xia recover as before.
However, the Red-clothed God Lord was too strong and was suffering from the most vicious collapse of the world, so the effect of Zhou Jun's drop of pain was minimal.
Zhou Jun frowned, and another drop of pains dripped down, falling into the mouth of the Red-clothed God Lord.
This time, the period for the soul to dissipate has become twenty days.
Seeing this situation, the Saint Lan Bing seemed to think of something and said, "Junior brother, if you continue like this, even if your hard work is exhausted, it will not be possible to extend much time. Even if the time is extended, we will have no choice at that time.
”
Another drop of blood fell, and a trace of pale appeared on Zhou Jun's face. The blood is extremely precious to everyone. It is the blood in the bloodline, which contains the power of blood. If Zhou Jun's blood is exhausted, then even if he
The soul is still there and cannot survive.
"No, I will use all my hard work to prolong the time, and then during this period, as long as we can kill the God of Defeat, the master will be fine." Zhou Jun said, and another drop of hard work fell.
The Saint Lan Bing frowned and quietly watched Zhou Jun transfer his heart and blood into the body of the Red-clothed God. With the vitality of the Reverse Life Clan, the soul of the Red-clothed God was much slower.
As the most powerful clan in the wild continent, the resurgence speed of the resurgence is amazing as long as it does not die.
Finally, when Zhou Jun dripped out countless drops of pain, the period for the soul of the Red-clothed God Lord to dissipate also became two years. From ten days to two years, almost all Zhou Jun's efforts were used up.
At this time, Zhou Jun was weak, and if he had another drop of effort, his life would be lost, so he had to stop.
The Saint Lan Bing hurriedly went up to support the weak Zhou Jun and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, thank you."
"You and my brother, why do you have to do this? Besides, the senior of the Destiny is also considered to be kind to me." Zhou Jun said reluctantly, "Now, the most important thing for us is to kill the Failed God Lord within two years, otherwise we will fail.
”
The Saint Lan Bing nodded, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Half an hour later, in the main hall in the palace.
Zhou Jun had recovered a lot at this time, but his face was still pale and he sat there. Next to him was the Saint Lord Lan Bing, Xuan Hun, Bai Ling and the top Xuan Shen Emperor.
Speaking of Bai Ling, he was the only person who was almost uninjured this time. The unique speed of the God Lord caused Bai Feng to end before he arrived in Dongzhou. At this moment, Bai Hu, who was retreating from Dongzhou.
The tribe members settled in the sunset city.
"How is the Red-clothed God Lord?" Emperor Xuan Shen said lightly.
Zhou Jun said, "It's no big deal. I have used secret techniques to extend her life for two years. In just two years, we can kill the God of Defeat, and it will be fine."
Emperor Xuan Shen glanced at Zhou Jun, and even the queen was helpless. He actually extended it for two years so lightly? Moreover, why is Zhou Jun so weak now? But he didn't say it, just nodded, and then said
: "Tell me! What do you think of this crushing defeat?"
"Under the enemy." The Saint Lan Bing shook his head and said, "We underestimate the enemy too much, so we were besieged by the Five Gods of the Northern Wilderness, who have been attacked by the people from the East. Unexpectedly, the Xuanwu clan and the Zhuque clan actually joined their camp
.If my junior brother hadn’t sent four gods to support us this time, we might have been wiped out.”
"However, the poor four gods fell all the time." Zhou Jun smiled helplessly and bitterly.
"It's not your fault." Emperor Xuan Shen said, "The result is now a great blessing in disgrace. Zhou Jun, you did a good job in this. However, I'm very curious about how you thought of it?"
Zhou Jun smiled faintly and told about his discovery of the Five Souls Heavenly Man Formation and the abnormal movements in the Northern Wilderness.
After listening to Zhou Jun’s statement, Emperor Xuan Shen said: “So, what should I do now?” (To be continued.)