"What's the matter?" Li Yanbei whispered.

"If I die, I hope that after the battle, you can bury my corpse on the observatory." Donghuang Taiyi said lightly. The so-called observatory is the cliff where Donghuang likes to look up at the stars in the night sky.

"Yes." Li Yanbei nodded, and then the two slowly got off the demon court side by side and rushed to the observatory. Donghuang said that he wanted to see the starry sky tonight. In fact, you can see the stars above the demon court, but there is no scenery or the beautiful starry sky. However, the night sky tonight was pitch black, and even on the observatory, there was no starlight. The starlight above the prehistoric world was all Hongmeng concrete swimming in the chaos, that is, huge rocks.

Li Yanbei knew very well that this was the last time Donghuang watched the starry sky at night during his lifetime, but there was no starlight in front of him.

Along the way, they left the hall, and they flew away from the demon court all the way, but they didn't see other demon clans. The battle was coming, and they didn't know what to do. Li Yanbei looked at the Donghuang, standing quietly on the edge of the cliff, tilting his head, staring at the dark night above his head, silently.

Suddenly, at this moment, the originally dark night sky suddenly shone brightly, and countless stars were flashing, and slivering from the nine heavens, illuminating the three realms. This scene was extremely beautiful. Li Yanbei was extremely shocked, because he could see that these starlights were transformed by the powerful demon clans who used magic power and illusions. Looking around, there were many stars in the sky like a lunar sand, which means that almost all demon clans were accelerating magic power and bursting with dazzling starlight.

Thousands of millions of demons present a beautiful scene to their emperor on the observatory.

Because these demon races all knew that the Eastern Emperor would come to watch the night view, they had long been ready to join forces to present a visual feast. Therefore, there was no one in the demon garden. Because all the powerful demon races flew above the nine heavens.

Li Yanbei was shocked and could not speak for a long time, but Donghuang laughed loudly and slowly stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to support the entire night: "Did you see it? Tonight's night sky is so beautiful that it's suffocating." Li Yanbei did not respond after hearing this.

In this way, billions of demons were making stars in the sky, and he and Donghuang were quietly watching this scene on the observatory platform, watching the magical scene presented by billions of demons being Donghuang and the immortal Taihuang in their hearts.

All night, the two of them stood on the cliff, and the starlight above their heads had never dimmed even though the cold wind under the night was cold, but neither Li Yanbei nor Donghuang felt the chill at all that night.

"Why me?" Finally, the distant horizon turned white, and a layer of golden light began to float on the horizon. The prehistoric world returned to light again, and the night gradually faded away, but the starlight in the sky did not diminish in half. Li Yan took a step forward, stood shoulder to shoulder with Donghuang, and asked.

Donghuang asked him to pick up bones and bury the corpse by an outsider, which was somewhat surprising.

"Because only the words you wrote can be worthy of my identity." Donghuang turned his head and looked at Li Yanbei with a smile on his face. This was a smile without any burden. It was also the first time Li Yanbei saw Donghuang. He was like an ordinary person, revealing his sincerity.

boom!

As soon as the words fell, a roar suddenly came from all directions. Then, I saw that the arm of Qianqian suddenly reached the nine heavens and began to pick up the starlight in the sky. When the arm moved, even the entire Buzhou Mountain trembled slightly.

Li Yanbei's pupils shrank, and he knew that the battle agreed upon by the two tribes had begun because it was already dawn.

That arm that was so raising the sky was part of the body of the ancestor witch!

Although Di Jun died on the demon clan, many of the twelve ancestor witches died, and several of them were directly transformed into Taoism, such as Houtu, who was transformed into reincarnation by Hongjun. Next, Donghuang will lead the army of demon clan to fight against five ancestor witches alone.

The strength of each ancestor witch is equivalent to that of the leader-level cultivator, and Donghuang fights against four ancestor witches alone. His true strength is enough to laugh at other immortals and gods above the saints.

Without words or instructions, Li Yanbei just watched this. Donghuang Taiyi floated up, flew into the distance, and headed straight for the arms of the sky. At the same time, the starlight in the sky disappeared one after another. Billions of demons swept down from the nine heavens, fighting with the witch clan that gathered on the ground and surrounded the entire Buzhou Mountain.

Li Yanbei was in a very uneasy mood. He sat upright on the cliff and activated his magic power to cover the entire observatory to avoid damage. Then he watched this unprecedented disaster with his naked eyes.

It was really the sky collapsed and the earth was broken. Every moment, countless corpses fell from the clouds in the sky. There were witch clans and demon clans. The foundation of Buzhou Mountain became increasingly unstable, and the mountain was trembling and never stopped. Fortunately, Li Yanbei was not at the edge of the battlefield. In addition, because he was an outsider, the system deliberately did not move the battlefield closer to him. Otherwise, with his strength, he would probably die in an instant in this battle.

During this period, some witch tribes and demon tribes fought fiercely from the high altitude beside Li Yanbei. However, the people of both tribes ignored him and only hated each other, killing each other red.

It is conceivable how deep the grudge between the two lichs is.

Li Yanbei sat upright on the observatory for a full three months. During this period, Buzhou Mountain had completely turned into a land of war. Li Yanbei witnessed Gonggong mastering the surging sea water and submerging the entire Buzhou Mountain halfway. Finally, after slaughtering several powerful demons, he transformed himself into a body with the flesh and blood of the witch clan and at the cost of life. He was the sky-raising monster with a snake head and human body, and stepped on two dragons and hit the Buzhou Mountain hard.

Immediately, the demon court of Buzhou Mountain poured down from the nine heavens and fell into the surging sea water, indicating that the glorious years of the demon clan were finally over.

The Buzhou Mountain collapsed and collapsed, the heaven and earth swayed, and countless Hongmeng Wind Gang and Hongmeng Purple Thunder poured down, turning the Buzhou Mountain into a Shura Hell within a radius of thousands of miles. No matter who it is, it cannot resist the destruction of purple thunder and wind Gang. Only the leader-level figures can have the means to resist.

Fortunately, Zi Lei and Feng Gang did not sweep him, and the system was automatically protecting him.

In fact, the copy has progressed to the present day. Although there are no substantive requirements, Li Yanbei has guessed what the so-called copy content is.

Seeing that the catastrophe of heaven and earth was expanding, several saints finally joined forces to use their power to imprison the chaos Hongmeng of the sky outside the sky. In this way, only the Donghuang and the last ancestor witch were left on the battlefield. At this time, the Donghuang was still standing straight in the sky, but his whole body was covered in blood, his injuries were extremely serious, and his arms were gone. The ancestor witch opposite was Jumang. His ancestor witch's power seemed to be able to control the origin of heaven and earth and the power of plants and trees in the five elements.

Donghuang alone has killed three ancestor witches, among which Gonggong committed suicide.

The observatory was fine. Although Buzhou Mountain collapsed, it was not destroyed because of Li Yanbei's protection. Seeing that the battle had come to an end, Li Yanbei no longer had to protect him. He slowly stood up and headed straight to the battlefield in the distance, that is, Donghuang and the ancestor witch flew away.

However, it seemed that Li Yanbei was about to intervene, and a terrifying power suddenly spread between the world. Donghuang Taiyi's body suddenly burned like flames. Seeing this, Li Yanbei narrowed his pupils, knowing that he was exhausting his remaining essence and blood, and wanted to send a last blow to kill Jumang. At this time, Jumang also shouted loudly, and then he saw that countless buildings broke through the earth and all wrapped around Donghuang.

"No!" Although he knew that God had decided, Li Yanbei couldn't help but shout out.

Dong!

The towering building wood blocked his sight. Li Yanbei did not see how the two of them fought in the end. He only heard the familiar sound of the Donghuang Bell. When the bell rang, Lin Hai immediately collapsed, and Ju Mang's huge body also fell down. The time and space of the entire three realms seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Li Yanbei was able to rely on his naked eyes to see an invisible bell spreading between heaven and earth.

The bell sounded lingering, and the three realms were shaking. Li Yanbei vaguely saw a pair of hands stretching out from the void, trying to put away the Donghuang bell when the Donghuang emperor was dying and took it for himself. However, before the hand touched the bell, it was injured by the bell. The five fingers turned into blood mist at that time, and the hands immediately escaped into the void and disappeared, and did not grab the Donghuang bell again.

After all, the Donghuang Bell is the only one in the world, not from Hongjun's hands, nor from Duobao Cliff. Its power is undoubtedly the most chaotic treasure in the hands of the saint.

But no one knows the origin of the Donghuang Bell.

In addition to those coveting palms, there was also a whisk, a long sword, and a treasure tree that emerged from the void.

After the death of Donghuang Taiyi, several saints immediately revealed their nature and competed for the Donghuang Bell one after another. However, even the power of the saint was still not afraid. The power it burst out was really amazing, and even the body of the saint was injured.

Except for Lao Tzu and Nuwa who did not take action, the other saints exposed their nature.

However, Li Yanbei didn't care about this. He hurriedly flew to the place where the Donghuang and the ancestor witch fought. However, when he arrived at the scene, he saw the Donghuang bell floating quietly in the air, slowly shaking in the wind. The heavy bell sound came into his ears. It was so friendly, just like Donghuang Taiyi, giving people an extremely reliable feeling.

Li Yanbei slowly closed his eyes. Donghuang's body had already been self-harm and had not left any of it. In other words, he could not even find Donghuang's corpse.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Yanbei felt extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't help but recall the straight back in his mind, and a tear flowed down the corner of his eyes. Although he knew that this was just a copy and with his ability, Li Yanbei still hated his weakness a little.

And, most importantly, Li Yanbei saw it clearly!

Originally, Donghuang could kill the ancestor witch Jumang, but at the last moment, several saints took action to block Donghuang's attack and caused Donghuang to exhaust his life. They only seriously injured the ancestor witch and did not kill him. Just when Li Yanbei was regretting, something gentle suddenly floated on his face. He opened his eyes and saw a piece of dust surrounding his body and spinning.

These dust are the ashes transformed after Donghuang burned.

It seemed as if the Emperor of Dong was not dissipated, and he felt Li Yanbei's sadness and was comforting him. Li Yanbei slowly raised his head and found that it was clearly during the day, but the stars suddenly shone brightly above the nine heavens. This time, the light of the stars in the sky was even more fierce than the bright sun.

System: Ding! Please kill the ancestor witch Jumang!

At this time, the system's prompt sound suddenly echoed in his ears. Li Yanbei was not surprised at all. There must be a battle in the dungeon, which was as expected.

Although it was his first time to enter the copy of uniqueness, he had already noticed it through the previous experience.

At this time, Ju Mang in front of him was not dead, and he still had a breath. His huge body fell on the earth, overwhelming that many mountains and He Chuan were overwhelming. The power emitted by his body made people feel heartbroken. For people like Li Yanbei, it was even more fatal threat!

A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and Jumang can kill him even if he moves his fingers.

However, if we don’t fight in the last game, how could we know the result?!

As soon as he thought of this, a surging magic power suddenly rose on Li Yanbei's body. Ju Mang on the ground noticed his breath, raised his head, and said, "You want to kill me?" Li Yanbei did not respond. "Just for a demon clan?" Ju Mang asked again, and somehow, he actually felt Li Yanbei's intention.

"You were going to die!" Li Yanbei said lightly.

Without those saints intervene, Jumang would have died long ago.

"Just because of you?" Ju Mang suddenly laughed loudly, and the laughter was like thunder. When he saw countless birds among the mountains were suddenly startled and flew into the distance. Compared with Ju Mang, Li Yanbei was as big as a sesame seed. Then, Ju Mang stood up from the earth little by little, and as he stood up, a majestic aura suddenly slapped at Li Yanbei's body like a wave.

Li Yanbei used one Qi to transform the Three Pure One, sacrificed the Heavenly Measuring Ruler, and also activated three acquired spiritual treasures.

Jumannai's ancestor witch also relies on Lingbao, which means that his money for falling treasures has no room for use.

boom!

Ju Mang suddenly waved his arm. As soon as he raised his arm, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky immediately rolled upside down, and countless strong winds were brought out by this action in the void. Then, the fist, which seemed like a meteorite outside the sky, fell from the sky. Before the fist arrived, a terrible wind pressure was pressing on Li Yanbei like a mountain. His magic power was consuming madly.

Wow!

Kuntu turned into a mountain and rose up from the ground, blocking Li Yanbei's face, but it had no effect at all. Almost instant, the mountain was beaten into powder by this punch.

System: Ding! The spiritual treasure "Kun Map" owned by the player has been severely damaged and is about to be broken. Please repair it as soon as possible!

After hearing the system prompt, Li Yanbei's expression remained unchanged. Although he expected this result, the other party's ancestor witch was a leader-level figure after all. Even if he had a few spiritual treasures in his hand, it would be useless and could not reverse the situation.

Then, a huge fire cloud suddenly appeared above the nine heavens. Then, countless fire rains fell from the sky, covering Jumang, which was the power displayed by Li Tu.

However, under Li Yanbei's gaze, the fire rains hit the body of the ancestor witch, just like scattering a stone on the fine steel, causing no damage at all. Immediately, I saw the slogan suddenly sucking a majestic airflow from the sky, and then shouted loudly, and the airflow in the abdomen suddenly burst out, blowing out a huge hole in the sea of ​​clouds above the sky, and the burning cloud was completely submerged in the terrifying tide of air.

System: Ding! The spiritual treasure "Litu" owned by the player has been severely damaged and is about to be shattered. Please repair it as soon as possible!

Li Yanbei's expression was still very calm.

Then, he calmly called the power of the ancestor dragon, sacrificed the Qinglong Immortal Talisman, and summoned the huge dragon spirit. However, the dragon spirit, which seemed majestic in the past, was as small as an earthworm in front of the ancestor witch. The surging dragon spirit power hit the giant fist falling from the sky, causing the fist to fall a little slower and then dissipated.

He activated three acquired spiritual treasures in a row, but did not harm the ancestor witch at all.

The content of the unique copy is indeed not something that ordinary people can pass. It is almost a dead end. When ordinary players make progress here, they probably have to give up because there is no possibility of winning. The leader-level figure, and it is an ancestor witch, how can this be defeated?

But Li Yanbei just dissatisfied. In his eyes, Jumang should have died!

Because the Emperor of Dong could instinctively kill him, he survived by the saint's actions!

Finally, the ancestor witch's fist fell on Li Yanbei. At that moment, the sky measuring ruler in front of Li Yanbei burst out with a surging green light, forming a huge barrier. Li Yanbei bit his silver teeth, constantly taking out the pills from his bag and putting it in his mouth, consuming his magic power desperately. What he swallowed was not ordinary pills, basically all supplements refined by acquired spiritual roots, and the recovery speed was amazing. But even so, he could still clearly feel that his body had lost consciousness, and only an obsession was left to support him to persevere. "After all, I lost!" Li Yanbei sighed casually, cracks appeared on the sky measuring ruler, and the bursting green light curtain was torn apart, and the fist hit Li Yanbei hard.

Li Yanbei closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry!" At this moment, what he recalled in his mind was Donghuang Taiyi.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be some sense. The Donghuang Bell, which had been floating in the void, suddenly rang and flew straight to Li Yanbei. A circle of invisible bells sounded like a cover, protecting Li Yanbei and saving him.

Realizing the abnormality, Li Yanbei also opened his eyes, and then he saw the Donghuang Zhong stopping quietly in front of him, as if waiting for his touch.

Li Yanbei's heart moved, and gradually stretched out his hand and touched the clock.

At this moment, Li Yanbei also clearly noticed that a few ocean-like divine thoughts fell on him in the void, which was the attention of several saints.

Finally, his fingertips gently tapped on the Donghuang Bell.

The little bell shook lightly, and a familiar bell rang out.

“Huh?”

"This son..."
Chapter completed!