Jiang Yantian, who always wanted to take a bath, didn't.
Yan Miaoxi, who had never wanted to take a bath, was taking a bath instead.
Jiang Yantian is now standing alone on the eaves of a towering attic in Clear Waves City.
The wind blew his silver hair, bringing with it a trace of inexplicable confusion.
He smacked his lips, feeling a little disinterested.
I wanted to take that girl, Young Master Little Yan, who was disguised as a man and pretended to be cool despite her high status, to take a stroll here.
Maybe when the atmosphere is up, the opportunity to laugh will come.
It's a pity that the cooked duck... the phoenix has flown away.
But Jiang Yantian is not in a hurry.
You can run wherever you want.
The jade plaque with the character "Yan" engraved on it was still in his arms.
With her unique burning breath.
She will always come back.
"Tongzi!" Jiang Yantian asked Tongzi, his tone a bit bored.
"From the moment you entered this dungeon, you were as if you were mute. You didn't give me any hints?"
"I'll humiliate those two Child of Fortune here and you won't give me any Humiliation Points."
He looked up at the twisted ancient sky, thoughtfully.
"Besides, this ghost place is from ancient times. In ancient times, there was such a lively Child of Fortune with its own aura of wisdom."
"Then Heavenly Dao garbage was probably raised specifically for me, right?"
"Here I am, just a nobody."
He spread his hands to show that he was innocent.
What made him even more unhappy was. "Also, why is the door of my Chaos Realm closed?"
"My wives are still inside, what kind of plane are you planning? Don't you want me to go in and take a look?"
Thinking of the ladies trapped in the Chaos Realm, Jiang Yantian felt a little itchy.
Want it!
"Ding, let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be..."
In the sea of consciousness, the reminder finally sounded.
Just these four words over and over again.
After saying that, he immediately fell silent again.
"..."
Jiang Yantian rolled his eyes hugely. "Okay, okay, let nature take its course, I'll do it!"
He no longer competes.
Anyway, according to Tongzi's wife, time flows strangely here.
Demon Domain It's only been an hour over there, so don't rush.
"It's important to find a wife." He stretched.
The figure jumped down from the roof of the attic lightly.
Reintegrate into this fairly lively street.
There is no goal, just a casual wandering.
He firmly believes in a simple truth, the law of attraction!
I went to listen to the Heavenly Sound Pavilion and met Yan Miaoxi, right?
Fate is such a wonderful thing.
That's what I was thinking about.
"Boom!!!"
There was a loud sound as dull as thunder, as if it could tear Space Rend apart.
It suddenly exploded from the very high sky.
The whole city seemed to shake.
Countless people raised their heads in fear and tensed their nerves.
Jiang Yantian heard the sound and lazily raised his eyelids.
Looking towards the strange dark red sky.
All I saw was a dim and panic-stricken gray stream of light, moving at an exaggerated speed.
Fleeing madly under the twisted sky.
Its trajectory is erratic and full of despair.
And after that!
There are dozens of silver-white streams of light that are like silver meteors, carrying fierce murderous intent and brilliant righteousness.
They clung to the gray figure in front of them, and their speed was extremely fast.
Drawing dazzling traces of light in the air.
Every teleportation and collision erupted with deafening roars and turbulent energy that tore through the void!
The gray stream of light that was being pursued was obviously at the end of its strength.
His breath was disordered, and every time he was brushed by the silver light, his body shook violently and was on the verge of falling.
Jiang Yantian raised his eyebrows, feeling a little more interested.
His body swayed and he appeared again at the top of the tallest tower nearby.
I found a comfortable angle, folded my arms, and acted like a crowd.
"In ancient times, there were many things to do and they never stopped."
He muttered, watching the chase scene in the sky with great interest.
Light rain splashed, energy surged, and the fight was quite lively.
"Witch, leave Ancient Calamity-Breaking Seal behind, otherwise your soul will be shattered and you will never be reincarnated forever!"
In the silvery white light, a majestic and furious voice exploded.
Contains terrifying pressure.
The gray stream of light escaping in front of him suddenly stopped.
He seemed to be intimidated by this pressure.
Then a curse filled with deep-seated hatred broke out.
"Canglan Dao Sect, shameless, imprisoned the emperor of our clan for tens of thousands of years. When I, Nine Netherworlds Shadow Charm Clan, see the light of day again, I will destroy all your sects!!!"
In the silver light of the pursuit from behind, there was immediately a disdainful sneer.
"Nine Netherworlds Shadow Charms? They are just a group of shadow spirits who are only worthy of hiding in the shadows and living and dying!"
"You still want to see the light of day again? It's just a foolish dream!"
"You, a bunch of monsters and demons, are trying to destroy my Dao Sect orthodoxy?"
"It's ridiculous and overestimating your abilities!"
"Nine Netherworlds Shadow Charm Clan?" Jiang Yantian's eyes that were originally watching the show turned serious!
The name is like an invisible string.
It suddenly stirred up some silent memory fragments in the depths of his consciousness!
His many secret techniques and many strange treasures he controls have a strong Nine Netherworlds aura in their original power.
Cold, eerie, swallowing up all light.
Hearing this name at this moment, I felt the weak but extremely pure original fluctuations emitted by the gray streamer.
A strange sense of familiarity and strong intuition hit him instantly.
This is no coincidence.
Yan Miaoxi, Ancient Ruin War Phoenix Bloodline, said they would create Demon Domain with him.
The hunted Nine Netherworlds Shadow Charm Clan is related to many of his secretaries' treasures.
Could it be all related to the "disappeared String Sound"?
Are they all potential members of his wife group?
Or the creator?
Jiang Yantian's eyes flashed and his fingertips moved slightly.
A trace of extremely obscure Hundun Demon Qi lingered on the fingertips, almost making a move.
But he rang Tongzi's wife's reminder.
Let nature take its course.
"..."
Jiang Yantian The demonic energy on the fingertips dissipated instantly.
He curled his lips and crossed his arms again.
"Okay, let nature take its course, right?" He stared at the sky. "I want to see how nature takes its course!"
The fight in the sky becomes more and more intense.
Those dozens of silvery streams of light had obviously lost their patience.
No more just chasing interceptions.
"Deploy the formation, Pure Yang True Fire Formation, lock all sides, and refine the monster!"
All things in the world are in conflict with each other. Water can overcome fire, and fire can also overcome water.
In the same way, shadows are afraid of the highest yang, and sometimes, things that are the highest yang are also afraid of the highest yin.
With an order.
Dozens of silver-white streams of light dispersed instantly, occupying a specific position.
One after another, the dazzling eyes contain pure white flames that are extremely strong and yang, burning out all the evil atmosphere.
rising from them.
The flames intertwined quickly, outlining a huge Pure Yang True Fire Formation in the air that covered less than half of the capital!
The moment the formation takes shape!
"Boom!!!"
The terrifying high temperature fell instantly, and the sky was set on fire.
The air was burned and distorted.
The gray stream of light surrounded by the core of the formation, and the gray mist around it made a sizzling sound under the burning of Pure Yang True Fire.
Dissolve quickly.
The figure groaned in pain and trembled violently.
He was about to be completely refined by the Zhiyang Flame and burned into nothingness!
The line between life and death!
At this critical moment!
The figure in the gray stream of light seemed to have made an extremely difficult decision!
She suddenly raised her hand, pointed in a certain direction below, used up her last bit of strength, and threw it hard!
A jet black as ink, only the size of a palm.
But it exudes a heart-stopping coldness and a devouring ancient seal.
It tore through the scorching air waves and smashed down on the head of Jiang Yantian below!
Extremely fast and precise!
Jiang Yantian:"?"
It's almost a reflex.
Just when the ancient seal was about to hit his head, he lazily raised his hand.
Snap.
Something in hand.