Su Yun looked at the raging fire of disasters and fires that continued to burn. A ferocious face suddenly appeared in the fire of disasters, twisting and struggling, as if they were about to escape from the fire of disasters, but it was like a mask in the fire, gradually charring, and more flames emerged from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

The Lord of Prison devoured too many spirits and demons, and turned into various different faces and tried to flee.

But no matter where he escapes, wherever the catastrophe fire burns, no demonic nature can escape!

This is his disaster.

The sixth fairy world was about to go to the ground, and the immortal paths placed in this fairy world began to decay and collapse. The Emperor Yutian was not the only one who was now, but Wutong and Su Yun destroyed the heart of Taoism, thus accelerating the process of decay.

How powerful is the Heavenly Lord?

Wherever the Emperor of Prison passed, the fire of robbery was burning and continued to burn. Su Yun and Wutong waited outside the fire for more than ten days, but the Emperor of Prison of Prison had not burned it all. From time to time, some faces appeared, struggling and roaring, roaring like tigers and oxes.

Wutong was seriously injured and recovered a little, helping Yingying to drive away the inner demons. Yingying woke up from the illusion and couldn't help but feel creepy and shouted: "The Lord of Prison is my nemesis!"

Su Yun said angrily: "You have so many nemesis!"

He was a little curious again: "Yingying, the Lord of the Prison awakens your inner demon, what have you experienced in the illusion?"

"Just play," Yingying said for granted.

She was heartless and had no worries and sorrows. The Emperor of Jue Tian then took what he liked and made her fall into fun forever, which was enviable.

She even wanted to enter the illusion of carefree games and sink forever.

Wutong said: "The oppression of fear can make people strive for progress in fear, becoming stronger and stronger, and maybe they can break fear and jump out of the illusion. On the contrary, having fun can make people lose their ambitions and sink forever. This is the wise place of the Lord of the Prison, which unknowingly consumes all your vitality."

Su Yun thoughtful, looked at her deeply, and said, "I see you assimilating the demonic nature of the Prison Heavenly Lord and turning the demonic nature of the Prison Heavenly Lord into your own demonic nature. Wutong, are there any hidden dangers for you to do this?"

Wutong used the flaws of the Taoist heart created by Su Yun for the Prison Heavenly Lord to invade the Taoist heart of the Prison Heavenly Lord and assimilate the demonic nature of the Prison Heavenly Lord, which is equivalent to invading the other party's magic power and refining it all for himself.

This is also the last straw that overwhelms the Emperor of Prison!

Su Yun saw that Wutong had swallowed half of the cultivation level of the Prison Heavenly Lord and assimilated her demonic nature into herself. Her cultivation level was improved linearly, so she had this kind of worry.

Although this method of practicing magic has increased rapidly in his cultivation, it always gives him a feeling of unstableness.

Wutong met his gaze, her eyes clear, and she smiled and said, "If I control people's hearts and make people turn into demonic hearts to improve my magic power realm, I might have such troubles. But this time I defeated human demons and went further on the basis of the hardship of the Lord of the Prison. Not only did I not have such troubles, but my future achievements would be far beyond him."

Su Yun contacted her eyes and saw her extremely clear eyes, which were deep and dark, and she felt dizzy, as if she was standing in front of a huge dark abyss. The abyss was so charming that he had the urge to jump into the abyss.

Su Yun felt awe-inspiring in his heart and firmly adhered to the Taoist heart.

When he contacted Wutong's eyes, he almost fell into a state of danger.

However, Wutong just said that she had experienced the hardships of the Lord of Prison, and had no hidden dangers, so she did not lie to him. After all, the Lord of Prison did not have the deep eyes like Wutong.

"Sulang, you are not suitable to take care of your little girl in the spiritual world, so you should leave it to me."

Wutong smiled and said, "She used to be a human being, but you have transformed her into a human being, but she still retains her human being's characteristics. You cannot let her realize her true potential."

Yingying was quite dissatisfied and sneered: "I taught Qingqing. In my hands, she must be better than you!"

Su Yun's heart was slightly shocked. Su Qingqing hid in his spiritual world. The Prison Heavenly Lord had never noticed that there were other people in his spiritual world, but was noticed by Wutong. Such a demonic deed had really surpassed the Prison Heavenly Lord!

Wutong swallowed half of the cultivation level of the Prison Heavenly Lord. Her current cultivation level is probably the number one person in the Seventh Immortal Realm!

"Qingqing, you will follow her to practice in the future." Su Yun invited Su Qingqing out and gave some instructions.

Yingying was extremely reluctant to leave, but she also knew that letting Su Qingqing follow Wutong to practice is the best choice.

Su Qingqing was reluctant to part with the two, but she did have a close relationship with Wutong, and she felt in her heart that they were the same type of people.

Wutong stood up, and the Dao Realm spread around her, mobilizing her demonic nature. The catastrophe fire of the Heavenly Lord in the distance suddenly became dozens of times stronger!

She recovered from her injuries and mobilized her own cultivation, causing the inner demons of the Prison Heavenly Lord to explode and trigger the catastrophe fire!

Su Yun's eyes twitched, and the Wutong now made him feel a little scared.

If Wutong does evil, I am afraid that all living beings will be like dolls in her palms and will be at her mercy!

"Penghao said that Emperor Chaos is a half-demon, it seems that this is true. The powerful human demon is so terrible!" he said in his heart.

"Sulang, if I want to go further, I still need to fulfill my long-cherished wish."

The red dress of the sycamore tree fluttered, rolling in the air, gradually fading away, and the voice came: "You know what this long-cherished wish is."

Under Su Yun's feet, the black dragon Jiao Shuao suddenly rose into the air, shaking, throwing Su Yun and Yingying off. The black dragon swam in the air, carrying Su Qingqing, and quickly caught up with the girl in red dress.

Su Yun looked away and saw the dragon and the girl gradually drifting away.

"Scholar, what was her long-cherished wish?" Yingying asked.

Su Yun withdrew his gaze and looked at the Emperor of the Death in the Tribulation Fire, with a faint look: "She waited for me to fall into a demon, be with her, and fly together."

Yingying was stunned and said in confusion: "Are you unhappy to be a partner with her?"

"Not happy."

Su Yun was quietly waiting outside the catastrophe fire, with a very calm face: "If you fall into a demon, then you will no longer be me. The people I love respect and protect are no longer important. What's the fun of living like that?"

Yingying thought for a while, but didn't say anything, and said silently in her heart: "Wutong may be the scholar's favorite woman and the person he admires the most. Unfortunately, the two of them have their own principles. For this principle, neither of them will take a step back."

She and Su Yun were waiting quietly, waiting for the Prison Heavenly Lord to completely turn into ashes.

Even though the Emperor Yutian was half of his demonic nature and only half of his cultivation was left, he ignited his inner demon through Wutong, and it took more than ten days and nights before he could burn it to ashes.

Su Yun waited for the fire of catastrophe to be extinguished, and then inspected again, using the art of creation to cover this catastrophe land. Any demonic nature would be revealed by his creation.

However, the Emperor of Prison burned cleaner than he thought, which made him feel relieved.

A generation of heavenly kings, even the strongest heavenly kings, turned into ashes.

Su Yun took Yingying to the blessing land of Tiangang, where there was a treasure chariot coming here, and it was Fang Zhuzhi and others.

They had already killed the strong men from the fairy world and were worried about Su Yun's safety, so they came here. Yuezhaoquan, the Sanren from Xishan sat in the car. When they saw Su Yun from afar, they raised their hands and pointed at Fang Zhuzhi to drive faster.

After all, the decisive battle against the Prison King seemed to them to be a very dangerous and crazy move.

Su Yun met them and felt quiet. When he faced their inquiry, he just smiled and said that it was okay.

Huanian returned to Tiangang Blessing Land and took the wounded and sick to the car. Even though Huanian was vast in space, it was stuffed.

Su Yun and Song Ming and Lang Yun met again after a long separation, so they were naturally extremely happy. Song Ming quickly introduced Song Xianjun to him. Su Yun looked at him and Song Xianjun was a righteous and magnificent man, which made people feel good.

He talked with Song Xianjun for a few more words. Song Xianjun's words and deeds all showed his rare talent and agility in governing the world, and his personality and morality were even more impeccable.

Su Yun couldn't help but suspiciously and said to Yingying: "People say that the immortal king of Song jumped left and right, and it was the immortal man who did not fall down in the immortal court, and the evergreen tree. I think he is talented and knowledgeable, not like the person who is said."

Yingying nodded repeatedly and said, "I feel so too!"

Seeing this, Song Xianjun nodded secretly, very satisfied with his performance.

Shui Ying walked closer and said with a smile: "Old Immortal Song sees people serving food. He will take whatever you want. Of course, Immortal Song is still very talented, otherwise he will not be able to keep it alive."

Su Yun suddenly realized.

Song Xianjun sighed and said, "I am also forced to make a living. If the world is fair and fair, you can make a living by relying on your talent, who is willing to jump left and right? The Water Emperor, you are upright and can't tolerate sand in your eyes, so you point out my mistakes. Emperor Su Shenghuang is broad-minded and uses talents to win people, not reputation, so he ignores my mistakes."

When Shui Ying heard this, she admired Song Xianjun quite much and had a little respect in her words.

Seeing this, Song Ming sighed to Lang Yun: "I am still awesome in the ancestors. I jumped several times after a few words. I am still not at home, so I have to learn more."

Lang Yun was also very impressed and said, "Godfather, does your ancestor still lack a godson?"

Song Ming drew his sword and put it on his neck, saying unhappily: "Do you want to be my ancestor?"

On the other side, Song Xianjun said to Fang Zhi again: "When will the Immortal Queen be invited to the peace? Let's return to the Immortal Court to be an official?"

Fang Zhuzhi glared at him: "Come on a bird?"

Song Xianjun wondered: "Is it not to retreat to advance and prepare for returning to the immortal court? Is the immortal queen really going to rebel?"

He couldn't help but feel creepy: "This is a pirate ship! No! I want to get off the boat, I must get off the boat!"

But he is now seriously injured and has a thief hat on his head. If he wants to get off the boat, Xianting will never accept him.

Song Xianjun widened his eyes and felt confused: "How can I jump onto the boat of Xianting?"

He felt that the skills he had practiced for thousands of years were completely useless. He could not jump on Su Yun's boat, and could only go all the way to the dark!

"A lifetime of heroic reputation is ruined... I'm done, I'm cheated by this kid Song Ming..."

This time, there were a large number of people who were going to migrate to the imperial court. Behind Huanian, two blessed lands were flew into the air and tied up by gold chains. Huanian dragged the golden chains, and the migrant people in the blessed lands.

Song Ming, Lang Yun, Fang Zhuzhi and others stood on a mountain to guard the guards, and there were also immortals and immortal generals on other mountaintops.

Su Yun seized the time to treat Li Shangxue and others' injuries. When the six elders' injuries were almost the same, he went to heal Song Xianjun and others and remove the Taoist wounds from the scars.

He also extinguished the fire of the catastrophe for Prince Yu and used the innate Qi to treat his catastrophe disease.

However, Sang Tianjun was damaged by the Emperor of Prison on the way to perverted, and his injuries broke out.

Su Yun was helpless against this kind of injury. He could heal the Taoist wounds in the physical body and the spiritual world, but Sang Tianjun was a damage to the Taoist heart, and he did not study much about it.

"If Wutong is still there, it may be cured. Her current insights on the devil are already higher than those of the Prison Heavenly Lord."

Su Yun frowned. If Wutong was not here, he had to go back to the imperial court and ask the demon Penghua to take action. Penghua had been serving Emperor Huantun and the foreigners for a few years, and his vision may not be lower than Wutong!

Along the way, immortals occasionally attacked, but when they saw the scale of this migration from afar, they didn't dare to go forward.

Finally, Huanian brought two blessed lands to the edge of the Heavenly Mansion and was about to enter the territory under the imperial court.

Su Yun looked back and saw the towering country of Tianfu, magnificent and beautiful, but this country was also full of aura of decline at this moment, which was the aura of disaster brought by the immortals in the upper world.

"In today's chaotic world, immortals are coming down to the world and causing trouble to all living beings, causing the seventy-one cave heaven to fall into chaos and killing and enslavement. The entire seventh immortal world will probably become a blessed land for humans and demons."

Su Yun turned around, but the figure of the girl in red dress appeared in front of her. She silently said in her heart: "Wutong will accelerate its growth. It is not as I could have expected that the step she will grow in this catastrophe. She may become the empress among human demons, but before becoming an emperor, she must fulfill her long-cherished wish and transform me into a demon..."
Chapter completed!