Gu Huaiwei struggled desperately. He wanted to break away from Sang Ying's control and use demonic energy to pollute the divine power in his body.

But how could Sang Ying give him this opportunity?

At Sang Ying's command, Long Ying surrounded the two of them, and Sang Ying's sword penetrated Gu Huaiwei's body deeply, completely binding them together.

Gu Huaiwei couldn't break free, and Sang Ying continued to inject divine power into his body.

Until the demonic energy in Gu Huaiwei began to overflow from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, it seemed that the demonic energy had been driven away vigorously, so that they could no longer stay in Gu Huaiwei's body.

The overflowing demonic energy was so abundant and strong that after it escaped, it completely covered Sang Ying and Gu Huaiwei. Sang Ying could even feel the pain of being scratched by a knife on her skin when the demonic energy eroded her body.

Fortunately, this demonic energy was nothing to Long Yuan Sword, and Long Ying was even very rude and swallowed all the demonic energy that spilled out into his stomach.

After its originally golden shadow slowly turned black, the dragon shadow burped and reluctantly got back into the Long Yuan Sword.

Without Long Ying's help, Sang Ying was also a little weak.

The divine power she had originally tamed was not enough, but now she had poured most of it into Gu Huaiwei's body, which made her weaker than ever before.

Fortunately, Gu Huaiwei was in a worse situation than her at this moment.

He had a pale face, the ten tentacles on his back had completely disappeared, the black scales on his face and body had also disappeared, and the long black horns on his forehead had disappeared without a trace.

And his previous pair of terrifying eyes have now completely returned to normal.

Gu Huaiwei's clothes were damaged during the fight between the two. At this moment, he looked weak and pitiful, as if he had lost all the strength to resist Sang Ying.

Sang Ying kicked him a few times to make sure that the man didn't even have the strength to raise his hands, and then she sat down to the side with relief.

Listening to Sang Ying breathing loudly and covered with sweat, Gu Huaiwei, who was in a state of embarrassment, couldn't help but laughed softly: "You will regret it, you will definitely regret doing this."

He lay weakly on the only flat piece of bluestone in the ruins. Although his eyes returned to normal, the damage caused by the evil energy to his body was irreversible.

Gu Huaiwei is completely blind now.

Fortunately, he has lived for so many years and his spiritual consciousness can still be used.

He looked at Sang Ying coldly: "If you were willing to kill me before, it would still be too late. But even if you kill me now, you won't have the strength to face the coming thunder disaster."

"You will die with this world." At this point, Gu Huaiwei even showed a smile, as if he was taking revenge on Sang Ying for refusing to listen to his arrangements.

At this moment, Sang Ying really had no strength. Her hand holding the Long Yuan Sword was shaking, let alone standing up to meet the thunder tribulation.

However, Sang Ying really did not have the idea of ​​killing Gu Huaiwei at this important moment and abandoning the lower world to ascend by herself.

After adjusting her breath for a while, she couldn't help but ask Gu Huaiwei: "What do you mean by your words? Could it be that besides you, there are other crises in the lower world?"

Gu Huaiwei snorted coldly when he heard this: "You are so naive. I never said that I was the disaster in the lower world. I just pushed it when I anticipated the disaster. Also, do you really think that it is just a group of people?

Can the demons threaten to completely destroy the lower world?"

Sang Ying's eyes widened instantly. She immediately stood up and took a look outside the ruins. Just one glance made her feel scared.

The lower realm that used to be full of vitality and spiritual energy is now nothing but desolation and yellow sand.

"You didn't cause the wind and sand?" Sang Ying didn't notice the tremor in her voice.

Gu Huaiwei behind him gave a weak sneer: "Did you realize it now?"

Gu Huaiwei lost his power and almost became a useless person. His means of exerting influence on the sun also slowly disappeared.

When the sun's rays slowly fell, everyone smiled sincerely - they thought this heralded the end of all disasters.

But they were still too happy. The reappearance of the sun was more terrifying than before. The blazing sunlight fell on mortals, even if they were wearing clothes, it could make their skin red. It could even make their coats red.

Start a fire!

Even the monks were not much better. This kind of burning pain was not something that the monks could resist.

Wherever the yellow sand reached, only bare tree trunks were left, but when the sun appeared, these tree trunks also burned, making the entire lower realm look like it had fallen into an endless sea of ​​fire.

In the poor endless sea, the once cool water became scalding in less than a day. By the second day, the monsters in the sea wanted to go to the shore one after another.

After the two golden-tailed sharks, with the help of all the monks and Bai Ze, rescued all the large monsters in the sea, everyone saw with their own eyes that the blue endless sea suddenly boiled, as if it was not sea water.

But scalding boiling water.

At the same time, the team led by Jiang Zhuoxue finally arrived at the origin of the storm.

They were delayed a lot of time along the way because of the yellow sand in the sky. Although the storm only appeared near the camp, no one expected that in the half of the world swallowed by the yellow sand, even these seemingly ordinary sands

All dangerous.

Several times, the monks who followed were almost drained of their spiritual power by the yellow sand because their skin came into contact with it. If Jiang Zhuoxue and the others had not rescued people in time, I am afraid that by the time this group of people arrived here, they would have been dead.

There are not many left.

When the scorching sun appeared, walking in the yellow sand became even more difficult. If Jiang Zhuoxue hadn't been filled with demonic energy, he weaved a dark cloud-like shield over everyone's heads, saving them a lot of suffering.

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Of course, we have to thank Duan Hanyi for this. He insisted on following him, and some monks looked down on his cultivation. But who knew that it was Duan Hanyi who had figured out the correct path along the way, otherwise they would not have been able to get there so easily.

here.

Everyone couldn't be happy for long, after all, the next second, they saw the reason for the coming storm.

On the land that was supposed to be mountains, there was no yellow sand or scorching sun. Only a large, dark hole appeared in front of everyone, and the whistling wind blew out of the hole, as if some monster was roaring.

"What is that?" Dong Fuzhu's voice was hoarse than ever before.

Lan Fusheng and Bai Kejin who were traveling with her also lost their voices - they were both surprised and horrified by what they saw in front of them.
Chapter completed!