While speaking, the location of the Xuanxinkou in Dibei was shrouded in black mist.

He felt as if there was a force in his body tugging his soul again.

His bloody mouth had already opened, and his sharp fangs bit his three souls and seven spirits.

Just one order from Mo Qingshan can swallow his soul and consciousness, turning him into a puppet without any spiritual consciousness.

Di Beixuan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Ancestor, please don't worry, I will definitely send Jun Muyan's body to you!"

Mo Qingshan waved his hand and threw out a piece of paper and stuck it on Di Beixuan's chest.

Di Beixuan immediately had heavy eyes and his body fell down softly.

But there was no fear on his face, and joy appeared in his eyes.

Because he knew that this seemingly ordinary white paper actually contained a spell.

He can quickly recover from his injuries by seizing the vitality of heaven and earth.

This kind of spell will cause the desolate energy between heaven and earth to be mixed, and it will only increase the evil of killing. Those who use spells will also be plagued by evil results.

But now Mo Qingshan and Di Beixuan have launched the [Dao of Heaven] to fight against the Heavenly Dao, so naturally they don’t care about this evil result.

Di Beixuan fell asleep and had to wait for a day and a night before he could wake up.

Mo Qingshan did not look at him again, but walked to the Heavenly Demon Piano.

Her slender fingers gently stroked the body of the piano, and divine power surged out from her fingertips.

But then, his brows frowned slightly.

Can't break it!

The barrier of the Heavenly Demon Piano, with his injured body, cannot be broken.

In fact, the damage caused to him by Di Mingjue and Luo Yunxiao was far greater than what Di Beixuan thought.

He is now in a fifth level of victory period.

If it weren't for the barriers surrounding the Tianyan District of the Jiyuan Realm, the divine punishment of the Heavenly Dao would have now scattered his soul to death.

He still needs a period of retreat to nourish his body through the evil aura brought by the disaster of the sky, in order to compete with the heavenly way and open the door to the sky.

Mo Qingshan took a deep breath and withdrew his hand.

But his eyes still fell on the demon zither, and the cold and cold light gradually revealed in the ice-blue eyes.

"Qihuang, I didn't expect that we would have a chance to see each other again."

"It's been ten thousand years, and it's time for us to settle the grudges and grudges again under the Gate of the Sky."

"This time, I will ask you to pay back all the things you owe me."

The strings of the Tianmo Qin shook slightly, making a buzzing sound, but soon recovered as before.

Mo Qingshan curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, threw the demon zither aside and ignored it.

He flipped his wrist and a compass appeared in his palm.

If Mr. Chang was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance.

This is the [Hunyuan Heluo Celestial Paradise] he often uses to divine.

But now all the cracks have disappeared on the [Hunyuan Heluo Celestial Chart].

A faint dark red light emitted from the compass, which looked extremely strange.

Mo Qingshan closed his eyes and sank his spiritual consciousness into the [Hunyuan Heluo Celestial Chart].

After a moment, the pointer on the horoscope shaking violently.

The faint red light suddenly became extremely dazzling.

Mo Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, his ice-blue pupils were reflected, and he looked extremely cold and perverted.

"Heavenly way, even when it reaches this point, do you still think you still have a chance of winning?"

"Jun Muyan, this is your only support and the only variable for me to open the door to the sky!"

In fact, when he had no idea who Mu Yan was or where he was, he had tried every means to kill Mu Yan.
Chapter completed!