The demon is also known as the king of darkness, which can cover the world and put the world into eternal night.

There is no exaggeration at all. As long as Song Yiren thinks, just her own strength, the entire Zhenwu Realm will be covered by eternal night.

She is so powerful that she wanders around the world with all her clones. Even the one in the Earth Emperor's Palace cannot find her and Xia Ying under the cover of the secrets of heaven, but Song Yiren can!

"You ask me why Zhenwu chose me over you. You can just go out and ask someone. Anyone who is a little more normal in your mind knows how to choose."

Chuntao walked forward and bent down to pick up Xiao Yunxiu. Xiao Yunxiu's body showed a strange mysterious red color.

Chuntao shook her head and cursed in a low voice. Song Yiren slowly shrank and turned into a motionless wooden doll in her hand.

Chuntao began to walk slowly step by step with the golden light guidance, without any rush.

"Even a three-year-old child knows that just a tiny bit of light can break the darkness, and the eternal night you bring is really too easy to break."

"If the Demon King dies, it's really dead. If you wandering soldiers and generals who have obtained his inheritance find a place outside the domain, you can say that they are in the Demon Realm? It's really funny."

Chuntao continued to move forward, the darkness did not fade, and Song Yiren never replied.

"Why don't you talk?"

"I'm gone by the gods, but if you have the ability, don't play with them?"

"You have heard of suppressing gods, but have you heard of anyone who dares and who is willing to kill gods?"

"I'm really not laughing at you. You should wash and go to bed early. I've been in Zhenwu Realm for so long but haven't figured it out."

"The old man gave you a place to live, not to let you stir up the wind and rain here."

Chuntao became more and more excited as she spoke, and pointed at the sky and cursed:

"Everyone can live there, why, you are special? Who are you?"

"If you don't like, you can leave!"

"Let you go, you don't want to. Tell me if you are so cheap."

While walking, Chuntao seemed to have talked extra, when did she suffer any losses?

Song Yiren was so disgusting to her just now, and she didn't even complain. Is this possible?

Not only did she curse, but she even brought the first generation of the Demon King of Heaven.

It's really bold enough!

You know, it is said that the existence of the Lord of the Demon Realm is gone, but no one knows whether he is dead.

Just like Zhenwu now, he let the Emperor not do anything, and inexplicably separated the management, directly divided the North Sky into a Jedi, saying that it was a feather. However, Chuntao dared to bet that even if there is another hundred thousand years or a hundred years, there will be no second emperor in the North of the Heaven.

Nor dares to have any demon clan in Beijuluzhou!

Who dares not accept the strength?

He said he died, and he died? Chuntao didn't dare to promise when he saw it with his own eyes.

After a while, Chuntao came to himself, who was leaning against the void and blocking the cracks and becoming an ice sculpture.

She shook her head helplessly, and stared slightly along the direction of the darkness.

"You guy is obviously not very smart, but you just have to pretend that you like to plot."

"As time I hide behind the scenes, my mind will be broken, I can understand."

Chuntao raised his hand, held Xiao Yunxiu still on the ground, and grabbed the two big lumps on his chest.

"Oh, save!"

"So big, so soft!"

"No wonder the young master likes women with big breasts. Tang Yan, you have a good figure."

As soon as the words finished, golden light flashed, and Chuntao, which had been frozen into an ice sculpture, began to slowly dissipate.

Tang Yan's eyes recovered her mind. Before, her soul was wrapped in golden light. She could only hear Chuntao say to her to borrow it, and then she didn't know anything.

Before she could speak back, Tang Yan's body began to slowly shrink.

Soon, it turned into a puppet doll and fell to the ground.

Chuntao, who was frozen, emitted a harsh cracking sound all over his body. He twisted his head and moved his eyelids, and then made a sound of regret from the winner.

"Why!"

"I didn't wrong you. If you stay with the young master, I can think of you with my feet. Do you think your son doesn't know?"

"You and I are not trying to find the Ice Emperor, but to tell me some of the grudges between the gods and demons of Chen Zhima Languzi?"

"Did you treat me like a fool?"

Chuntao walked forward, picked up two puppets and dolls, put them in his hand and touched them.

The Demon Throne slowly emerged from Tang Yan's body and once again wrapped the two of them.

"You refuse to leave and always keep this hidden danger by my side. I can only treat the other person's body by his own way."

"Yin and Yang complement each other, and the young master can experience the feeling of the two heavens of ice and fire, wow!"

"I can't even think about it. Such a caring little maid, the young master is really profitable with Chuntao!"

Chuntao smiled satisfied, then she turned around, her eyes seemed to penetrate the heavy space.

Among the tiny cracks, a thin black line that was almost impossible to see was spreading at an extremely fast speed.

Chuntao smiled with satisfaction, and she gently stretched out her hand and gently wiped it over the crack.

In an instant, the golden light hidden in the crack instantly gathered towards Chuntao's palm.

"You are stupid, you are really stupid. You don't think about it. Can a Sky-breaking dagger leave a hole in the Ice Emperor's ice?"

"It's not my divine power, how about you joining?"

Song Yiren, who was walking through the cracks without any obstacles, suddenly felt the power of ice that frozen his soul invaded.

"How is that possible?"

Song Yiren turned around, two golden gazes separated by countless spaces, but they were still clear.

Like two beacons.

"To put it, given that it is also an unstable factor to let you go, I know that the fog cannot trap you, but there are still a few places in the world that can trap you."

"I'm going to say that I have no deep hatred with you. What do you want to do? I don't care. The Zhenbing layer is quite comfortable. When the Ice Emperor wakes up, you explain to her yourself. I'm leaving, bye!"

Chuntao's playful and cute voice was right in Song Yiren's ears.

But Song Yiren exuded a chill from the depths of her soul.

"How dare you? If you don't leave a way out, what about Tian Qi? What if Tian Qi dies?"

Song Yiren didn’t understand why Chuntao made such an extreme choice.

She knew that Tian Qi and the Ice Emperor were suspected to have a great relationship, but just Feng Li, what does it mean to the Ice Emperor?

There is the Youhan Ice Domain here!

Chuntao smiled confidently, snapped her fingers, and the darkness was completely dispersed and retracted into the Demon Throne wrapped in two puppet dolls.

"The Ice Emperor soul body I have seen is eight thousand or eight thousand. Without this confidence, do you think I will come back?"

"Isn't it good to have a sleep and wake up and wait to eat melons?"

The dead silence returned to the void. Chuntao looked around and grabbed it casually. The Demon Throne was pinched in her hand.

Without returning to Yunzhou, she took the two of them directly into the fog on the border of the snow field.

As if the calculation was just right, the moment Chuntao stepped into the gray fog, Tian Qi also rolled out of the crack.

The void crack was completely closed, and the snowfield returned to its previous tranquility.

In the gray fog, there is a path that cannot be seen clearly, winding and winding towards the distance.
Chapter completed!