"Hmph, how can this old man be compared with you evil spirits?"

Daoist Chongyang frowned, and immediately slashed down with his sword, and with a puff, he killed the Black Blood Demon Venerable.

The Black Blood Demon Venerable was completely unable to contend, he was just a clone after all, so naturally he couldn't match the supernatural power of Chongyang Daoist.

His body was broken, blood spattered, and an ancient token fell out of his body.

That piece of token had the word "Han" printed on it.

Seeing the token, Ye Chen seemed a little weird, so he reached out and grabbed the token in his hand.

"Lord of Reincarnation, are you alright?"

Master Chongyang looked at Ye Chen and asked calmly.

After the death of the Black Blood Demon Lord, all the dark magic power, sword energy storm, all dissipated.

The weather in Haitang Xiandao has regained its tranquility.

Both Ji Siqing and Haitang Spirit Mother escaped from danger.

"It's okay, thank you."

Ye Chen's eyes were rather complicated, he looked at Chongyang real person.

"You're welcome. I'm not trying to save you. I'm just trying to maintain the balance. Any dark existence without time and space that comes to the real world may affect the balance and eventually destroy the stability of the fire source."

The real person Chongyang's voice was still faint. He took action to kill the Black Blood Demon Venerable, not to save Ye Chen, but to maintain the stability of the law of reality.

"Brother Ye Chen, it's good that you're fine, but you scared me to death."

A little girl emerged from behind Chongyang Daoist, it was Xiaocao God.

Just now, it was Xiaocao God, who went to Zihuang Immortal Palace to ask for help, and finally invited Chongyang Daoist to descend and kill the Black Blood Demon Lord.

If it hadn't been for Chongyang Daoist, Ye Chen would have been very troublesome in the face of the Black Blood Demon Venerable who had already summoned the ancient god Tuo Di.

"Chongyang real person, no matter what, I still want to thank you this time."

Ye Chen bowed his hands solemnly and thanked him again.

Master Chongyang shook his head and said: "You're welcome, even if you want to say thank you, you have to say it to Miss Yaoji."

Ye Chen was taken aback, and said, "What's wrong with Yao Ji?"

Chongyang Daoist said: "She knelt down and begged me to take action. Originally, there was a killer coming in Wuwu Time and Space, but this matter is not worth my action. I can leave it to a few Dharma protectors, such as Qianzhu Tianjun. Willing to leave people."

"However, Miss Yaoji is worried that others will not be able to hold back the scene and insist on begging me to come forward. Moreover, she is also afraid that there may be twists and turns in wishing Liren to have a grudge against you."

Qianzhu Tianjun is willing to leave people, he has already returned to Zihuang Immortal Palace, and under the instruction of Daode Tianzun, he has become the Dharma King of the Holy Fire Temple. The pawns arranged by Daode Tianzun are used to contain Chongyang Zhenren's power and prevent him from becoming bigger.

Even, Yuanyuan inherited the legacy of Duobao Tianjun, and his arrogance skyrocketed.

Ye Chen already knew these things.

Now the strength of Yuan Liren must be much stronger than before.

If Wish Liren came down, maybe he would really target Ye Chen.

The second enchantress also considered this point, so she knelt down to intercede, and insisted on asking Chongyang Daoist to take action, not giving Yuan any chance.

Ye Chen thought of the second enchantress, who was so considerate, and was very grateful in his heart.

"Then say thank you to Yao Ji for me."

Ye Chen said.

"Well, I will."

Master Chongyang nodded, looked at the token in Ye Chen's hand again, showing a slight look of surprise, and said:

"This token, show me."

Ye Chen frowned, and said, "What's the matter?" Passing the token in his hand.

This token was just dropped from the Black Blood Demon Venerable, and the word "Chan" was printed on it.

"Hehe, it turned out that it was the 'Decree of Extinguishing Cold'. Ancient God Tuodi had been thinking about it all the time. I thought he had forgotten it."

Master Chongyang looked at the token in his hand, as if some memory had been brought up, he shook his head and smiled.

"What order to extinguish the cold?"

Ye Chen immediately became interested.

"You search for the secret by yourself, take your time, I'll go first."

Chongyang real person threw the token back to Ye Chen, then turned and left.

He came and went quickly, just to kill the Black Blood Demon Lord, and he didn't want to have too much entanglement with Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took back the token and frowned.

This token is called "Mie Han Ling". It depends on the appearance of Chongyang Daoist. This token seems to contain some shocking secrets, which are related to the ancient god Tuodi.

"I don't know what the secret is..."

Ye Chen held the token, muttering in his heart.

...

At this time, there is no time and space, and the mountains and rains are about to come.

The clone of the Black Blood Demon Lord was destroyed, and his main body was also severely injured. Knowing that Ye Chen's luck was too strong, he absolutely couldn't resist.

"Damn Lord of Reincarnation, it seems that His Majesty the Ancient God needs to take action in person before he can be killed!"

The Black Blood Demon Lord was filled with resentment, and immediately left the Black Blood Sect, tore apart the void, and returned to Tuodi Tianzong.

Tuodi Tianzong is a top-level sect without time and space, and can be said to be the most powerful sect. The suzerain Tuodi Ancient God, known as the supreme will, has been hiding behind the scenes and rarely shows up at ordinary times.

The time and space where Emperor Tuo Tianzong lives is called the time and space of ancient gods. In this time and space, there are countless ancient gods hidden, and even many gods have participated in the creation of Wuwu time and space!

Countless empires, dynasties, palaces, buildings, temples, and statues stand in this time and space, and together they form a bright, vast and incomparably brilliant picture of prosperity.

In this glorious scroll of prosperous times, standing in the very center is a gigantic divine sword.