But he was not lucky. Xu Si had an accident and Ye Han went to save him. He inexplicably took a piece of dragon jade in his hand, thus resolving the crisis.

If it weren't for that piece of dragon jade, there would be no such thing as this now.

After Xuan Zhenghao briefly said the reason, Vandis immediately looked at Xuan Zhenghao with even more admiration. He also knew that this guy was an extremely smart person.

However, he should pay more attention to control him in the future. This is a thought that flashed through Vandisius's mind.

Afterwards, Xuan Zhenghao continued to talk about this time that Ye Han came to the door. He was forced to help find the magic script.

Xuan Zhenghao and Vandisius said this, "Ye Han and Du Tian are both the cultivation of the Creator, and I have no way to resist it. Otherwise, there would be death. They would not know where I knew about the Demon Book from there, so they came to me."

"How did you know about the Demon Book?" Vandisius asked.

Xuan Zhenghao said, "I also knew it by accident. My former adoptive father had many ancient books. I had nothing to do at that time, so I studied a lot. The real and real things in ancient books left some clues."

Vandisius nodded and stopped asking questions. He said, "Ye Han and the others want to find the Demonic Book, have they said why?"

Xuan Zhenghao said: "No need to say much about the magical use of the magical scripture, everyone wants to get it. But they want to get the magical scripture the most because the magical scripture can know all things in the universe. They want to find out the whereabouts of the Bi'an Pavilion from the magical scripture."

In this space, news was released before Bi'an Pavilion. All parties were ready to move, but in the end no one could get it.

Although Xuan Zhenghao is not in the court, he has a clearer understanding of the world.

"So that's it." Vandisius suddenly realized. He suddenly thought that with the Demonic Book, wouldn't he be able to find the Other House Pavilion and Kongtong Palace?

One birth, two birth, two birth, three birth, and three births all things. Seize an opportunity and lay the supreme cause from then on! This is what Vandisius feels at this moment.

When Vandisus looked at Xuan Zhenghao, his eyes softened a lot. He said, "Xuan Zhenghao, I can not kill you..." Before he finished speaking, Xuan Zhenghao immediately said, "Thank you for not killing. I will do my best to do your best to do your job for you in the future."

Vandisius shook his head and said, "You are also a delicate person, I am not relieved of you. You are very strange and can refine the golden silkworm Gu of the dull sky. Maybe you can also refine the source of my life. So I will take you a drug to control you." After a pause, he said, "But don't worry, as long as you have no intention of me, I will not treat you badly. Now our invasion of the East of the Church of Light is a foregone conclusion. I will give you supreme glory and endless glory and wealth. In this regard, you and I will win together."

Joy flashed in Xuan Zhenghao's eyes and said, "It's a blessing for me to survive without death. Everything depends on Your Majesty!"

He seemed very contented and satisfied.

Vandisius nodded and said, "Okay, let me talk about how to refine this magical scripture?"

Xuan Zhenghao's eyes lit up and said, "It's very simple, just use fire to burn it. However, after the fire, the spiritual objects inside will come out wildly, and let the burners go away at that time. When those spiritual objects kill the people who burn the Demon Book, the cause and effect will be settled. And those spiritual objects have no place to hide from the Demon Book, and will disappear soon."

Vandisius still had some understanding of spiritual objects. He knew that if the spiritual objects were not ghost immortals, they could not absorb their vitality and survive, and they would disappear. He said immediately: "Okay, you are waiting in there."

In the night, the north wind is still howling.

After Vandisius went out, Xuan Zhenghao lay down. He looked very tired, but there was no other expression except for his tired look. In other words, he was extremely honest.

Vandisius came out of the tent, so he found a golden knight, handed him the magic script, and said, "This thing is an ominous thing. You walk five hundred meters away and burn him."

"Yes, your majesty!" The Golden Knight responded immediately without doubting him.

The Golden Knight admires Vandisius very much and is absolutely loyal. However, Vandisius does not care about his life and death at all. His compassion for these people is just a mask. In fact, Vandisius is a cold-blooded and ruthless personality, and he is extremely eager for power.

The golden knight was howling in the north wind and walked five hundred meters away. The north wind was too strong, and he wanted to burn the magic script, but he couldn't even light the fire. However, he was also a smart man, so he immediately took off his cold-proof clothing and then covered the magic script. He held it like this, blocking the wind, took out the wind lighter, and clicked the page of the magic script.

The page of the Magic Dian is very strange. If you turn on the lighter, you can't burn it.

Vandisius watched quietly while watching without saying a word. The Golden Knight had no choice but to return to the base camp. This time, the Golden Knight found some fire notes that made fire.

Fire slices were old tools in ancient times, but in modern times, they were redeveloped. They are very flammable and easy to carry.

But the Golden Knight Ivan still did not ignite the magic script.

Ivan was almost helpless. After burning the fire note, the magic scripture was like ice cubes and had no reaction.

Vandisus also found it strange.

Vandisius returned to Xuan Zhenghao's tent and asked, and he said with a gloomy face that Ivan burned the Demonic Divine.

Xuan Zhenghao pondered for a moment and said, "Let him burn it with his blood and fire."

Vandisius's mind was turned and he understood what was going on. The yin energy of the Demonic Book was too heavy, and the ordinary yang fire could not be shaken. And if I added Ivan's masculine qi and blood, it would be considered as if it were done.

Ivan was still upset that he was too useless and could not even complete the task as simple as His Majesty the Pope. Vandisius used the intercom to contact Ivan and told him how. Ivan breathed a sigh of relief.

After Vandisius finished the intercom conversation, he hid aside and watched the Ivan Burning Demonic Book.

This time, Ivan added his masculine blood to burn the magic script. Soon, the magic script reacted.

More than three hundred pages in the magic book are burning.

Suddenly! With a bang, a dazzling light came from the magic script, and then a cluster of black fog appeared.

Then, the murderous aura soared into the sky. Countless black mists gradually formed a shape, and various spiritual objects were various. Some were as hideous as yakshas, ​​some were as evil as Rakshas, ​​and some were pure evil spirits. None of the various spiritual objects in this magic book were pure. At this time, the spiritual objects that were close to three hundred pages flew out, and their ferociousness was terrifying, all attacked Ivan. Ivan suddenly changed his expression, roared, swung his fists out, and moved his body to dodge. His masculine fist power was very powerful, which made the evil spirits scream.

Although the evil spirits were beaten badly, they were all fearless. They were like honeycombs exploded and they were entangled in crazily. These evil spirits were like soldiers who were forced into desperate situations, desperate to jump over the wall, regardless of everything, regardless of death's attack.

No matter how powerful Ivan is, he can't withstand the attacks of so many evil spirits.

Not long after, Ivan was left with only a pile of bones in place. The evil spirits devoured Ivan, and once the resentment disappeared, they dispersed like lonely ghosts.

Vandisius walked forward, and he did not look at Ivan more. Instead, he looked at the Magic Book. The page of the Magic Book was burnt out, but the cover of the Magic Book was very thick and could not be boiled at all, and the materials were different. Vandisius picked up the Magic Book and found that the Magic Book was not damaged at all. It was indeed a magical thing. How could it be called a magic tool if it wasn't magic?

Moreover, Vandisius opened the cover. The covers on both sides were connected into one, and the inside was like a vast universe.

Black, deep, vast!

This is Vandisius's feeling, and there are no more clues to it. It seems that I really have to rely on this kid Xuan Zhenghao.

Vandisius took the magic script and returned to the tent, and took out a drug for Xuan Zhenghao to take. He didn't say what the drug was, so Xuan Zhenghao naturally couldn't reveal any doubts and took it now.

"Although I know this magical scripture is amazing, your Majesty, it will take some time for me to understand it." Xuan Zhenghao said.

Vandisius nodded and said, "No matter how long you spend, I hope your cooperation is sincere. Otherwise, I don't need to say anything about your fate."

Xuan Zhenghao said seriously: "Of course, no one will joke about his life."

The next day, Vandisius and his group continued to track the leader of the Dull Sky. The battle between life and death was not clear.

The situation between Demon Emperor and Song Yan is the worst.

The Demon Emperor and Song Yan were trapped in the mountain depression, and there was absolutely no way to leave here. Unless you jumped, there was a hundred-foot snow wall under the mountain depression. And you couldn't hold back your hands and couldn't borrow strength. Once you jumped, no matter what master you are or whether you are the Creator or not, you would have to fall to death.

Fortunately, there is a lot of snow here. So you can still drink the snow as water. There are also compressed biscuits, so you won’t be thirsty or hungry for the time being.

Jiang Yuxiu and his friends simply set up tents there and had a tug-of-war with the Demon Emperor.

Jiang Yuxiu thought very well, as long as he traps the Demon Emperor. The Demon Emperor has a cold climate, no tent, and he cannot escape. Death is certain. He will keep it here and wait until the fall snow is healed before coming, and it will be even more foolproof.

The Demon Emperor's injuries were recovering quickly after a day. His body was the Creator, and he could adapt to the cold here. But Song Yan couldn't do it. Song Yan's face turned blue and his whole body was trembling. If this continues, he would only be frozen to death. Because the terrain here is too high and faces the north wind, like a knife. It is true that she is a master, and she can exercise her qi and blood. But the blood in her body is cold to zero. What else can she do?

The reason why the Demon Emperor can support him is that he can adapt to cold-blooded and turn into a cold-blooded animal. This is the magic of the Creator!

The Creator's recovery speed of his body is terrifying and terrifying.

The Demon Emperor stayed in the mountain deck on the snow wall for a day, and his injuries recovered at a terrifying speed. But what if he recovered? He was trapped here, and there was a road that was even smaller than the sheep's intestine path. Jiang Yuxiu and his group were guarding the only way out and brought heavy machine guns.

In this way, unless the Demon Emperor is a god, he can break through any physical limitations and fly over.

Even if Jiang Yuxiu and his group had no guns, the Demon Emperor was on this cliff, and with all the snow walls, he would not hold back his hands. He could not use his qi and blood power. Because there was no place to borrow strength, he hit him with one palm. When he slipped under his feet, the greater the strength, the heavier the fall.

Jiang Yuxiu is not a thief, and can be kneaded at will. They are also masters of Hunyuan, and Jiang Yuxiu is even a human immortal. His fighting style will not be too different. The snow wall offsets the advantage of the Demon Emperor's blood, so the Demon Emperor will have to die if he breaks through.

Therefore, the Demon Emperor was trapped in a desperate situation and could not transcend. Jiang Yuxiu and his group were also very at ease and wanted to trap the Demon Emperor to death.

The Demon Emperor's injuries were almost healed, and Song Yan was so cold that she couldn't stand it. At noon that day, heavy snow fell on the sky. Song Yan punched a set of fists, but still couldn't relieve the cold. The Demon Emperor simply put all the cold clothes on her body on Song Yan. Even so, Song Yan was still cold, too cold. Her lips and face had frozen purple and blue. The climate temperature here was several times more terrifying than that in the Northeast. In the Northeast, she didn't dare to urinate outside. Here, it was simply...indescribable. It can be seen that she could freeze the Hunyuan master into this ball.

Song Yan was stained with goose-feathered snowflakes, and she lay on the ground. The snow became thicker, but it would warmer. The Demon Emperor sat aside, and Song Yan saw that the Demon Emperor was thin but had nothing to do. Only then did she deeply feel the difference between herself and him.

Song Yan remembered that when she first met Ye Han in the main world, Ye Han was not Hunyuan at that time. She was very arrogant to him, but even though she had higher cultivation than him at that time, she was repeatedly defeated in front of him.

Ye Han is different from himself after all. This is Song Yan's feeling at this moment. He is destined to be the big figure in that fate. But he is just a supporting role.

Song Yan's body was extremely uncomfortable. She looked at the Demon Emperor, who was frowning and pondering. However, when Song Yan looked at him, he became aware and looked at Song Yan.
Chapter completed!