Villain: The Memory Is Exposed, The Heroine Kneels And Begs My Forgiveness

After going underground, Qilong must have seen something, but he didn't notice it himself.

If you look directly at Yuan Jiu's body and don't deliberately protect it, even if the emperor is supreme, he will not be able to escape the fate of being twisted and transformed.

Qilong, the dignified and supreme emperor of the Great Emperor Realm, has been practicing Taoism for 90,000 years, and it is so worthless to die.

He had too little information about Yuan Jiu, so he shouldn't have taken the risk.

Not waiting for the powerhouses of all realms to relax, the body of the worm creature suddenly began to twist and expand rapidly.

Only a loud noise was heard, and the worm creatures turned into thousands of magical mists and exploded.

The ground collapsed inch by inch, and the space visible to the naked eye was distorted and shattered.

The pitch-black magic mist swept across the four directions, causing the world to plunge into darkness.

Most of the strong people can't even bear the power, and they lose their reason and turn into terrifying monsters.

"what happened?!"

"Can't see, can't see anything..."

Some great emperors tried to save the weak, but unfortunately they were unable to stop the spread of the magic fog.

The core of the protection fairyland was shattered, and the orderly space was little by little.

In just a moment, one of the three former god domains has completely disappeared from the world, leaving only a nothingness shrouded in demonic fog.

Not seeing nothing, but nothing.

"one two three four......"

There was a cold count sound all around, making people unable to stop being horrified.

"There are eleven left, yes, I hope you can play with me longer."

Yuan Jiu's voice was indescribable, even if he was speaking the language of the human race, there was still a sense of terror that surpassed everything.

"Monster! You have the guts to show up for a fight, why pretend to be a ghost?"

The Great Emperor Baibing was surrounded by thousands of weapons, resisting the erosion of the strange magic fog.

The Buddhas in the Western Heaven also sang scriptures in unison, and the Buddha's light lingered around them to protect themselves from being corroded by monsters.

Although they only have two Buddhas who are comparable to the Great Emperor, the Buddha's light of the whole heart is no less than that of the four Great Emperors.

"Appear? Am I not in front of all of you?"

"What did you say..."

Before Baibing the Great could finish his words, he suddenly showed panic and realized that something was wrong.

He could feel that in the endless dark magic mist around him, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him.

The Great Emperor Baibing turned his head to look, but there was nothing there, and even the many powerhouses around him disappeared for no reason.

"Come out! Come out!"

The Great Emperor Baibing was terrified and could only fold his hands together to try to stabilize his life and soul.

But there was nothing to hurt him at all, and it was no use trying to protect himself.

Having said that, the Great Emperor Baibing could clearly feel that his life was passing by, as if there were countless eyes staring at him around him.

An indescribable sense of powerlessness swept through his body, and the Baibing Emperor, who was full of confidence at the time, was already shrouded in deep despair.

Under such horrors, death seems too one-sided.

As the emperor of a world, his state of mind has never changed. Even if he is defeated by a frontal move, the emperor of Baibing will not feel fear and despair.

However, at this moment, he didn't even know how to fight back, let alone what would happen to him.

Seeing that Emperor Baibing was about to die, a cold wind suddenly rolled up around him.

"This, this?!"

The Great Emperor Baibing was shocked. The cold winter, which used to symbolize withering, now appears to be full of vitality in the endless nothingness.

"The candle dragon resides in the cold door, and the light is still open."

"From Xiyang to Yan!"

The next moment, the cold wind suddenly transformed into a fiery golden light full of holy aura.

Emperor Baibing looked back, and he could already see other powerful emperors, as well as a dazzling blazing sun that was rising.

In the center of the scorching sun, there is a beautiful figure with open hands and rising with brilliance.

"Today's Guanghan is coming!"

The blazing sun behind Qianying turned into ice blue, and an absolute cold surged violently.

The cold wind whistled, and the frost covered the sky.

In an instant, the powerhouses of all realms, who were originally weak, had the potential to compete with the boundless magic fog.

"Feel sorry."

"Spiritual Domain Su Qingqiu, one step late."

Su Qingqiu had his hands on his back, his face was cold, and behind him stood the generals of Beili led by Wan Xia.

No one blamed Su Qingqiu for being late, and the eyes of the experts from all realms looked at her with admiration.

The Great Emperor Baibing was stunned, a little unable to recover.

It is said that the Great Emperor Hange of the Spirit Realm is a fake emperor. Even if he is not a fake emperor, how can he be so strong?

"The mere frost and cold technique is also delusional to compete with me?"

Yuan Jiu burst into laughter, not paying any attention to Su Qingqiu.

The magic fog has no bounds, even if Su Qingqiu's cold wind can defend against the powerhouses of all realms for a while, it is impossible to completely wipe out Yuan Jiu.

Just when the magic fog was about to spread again, a burst of tender laughter suddenly sounded.

"Sorry, we're late too."

In the endless nothingness, a dark red phantom walked over, with a terrifying magic mist all over his body.

However, her magic fog was not filled with chaos and fury, only pure bloodthirsty.

It is the Devil Emperor of Wanluojie who swallows the sky, who is fair and cherished.

The hearts of the powerhouses of all realms trembled slightly, but the Demon Emperor actually came to encircle and suppress Yuan Jiu?

Before everyone could calm down, another voice sounded all around.

"Yuan Jiu is a chaotic monster. Every wisp of magic mist and magic energy is his entity. It is difficult to kill him completely, but to hurt him, just bombard the magic mist around him."

Hearing the sound, it turned out to be an extremely vicious twisted monster.

It was the Jiuyou Demon Emperor who chose to avoid the war 100,000 years ago, Liu Qi.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

"Liu Qi, 60% of your demonic energy comes from me, and you dare to appear in front of me?"

Yuan Jiu became more and more excited, and the boundless magic fog began to surge.

The powerhouses of all realms did not care that the two were Demon Emperors, and now the top priority is to resist Yuan Jiu's erosion together.

Even with the help of two Demon Emperors, the Demon Mist did not converge, and only saved some weak people from dying.

At this moment, the pitch-black magic fog in the eastern sky suddenly stopped boiling.

The next moment, a terrifying magic light burst out, opening up a pure void channel on the spot.

"Tianjie Xuancang, come to help."

Jiang Zhi Ge was holding a black halberd, wearing a magic armor and stepping on a black dragon.

Behind him, followed by the Xuan Cang people headed by the three half emperors, Nangong Rou, Ning Qiushui, and Lu Tianjiao.

Su Qingqiu's eyes changed imperceptibly and glanced at Jiang Zhi Ge quietly.

When she saw Nangong Rou also followed, she couldn't help but frown.

In the face of such a ferocious creature as Yuan Jiu, the emperor will die even if he is careless. Did Jiang Zhi Ge want Nangong Rou to come over and die?

"Interesting, you really came too."

Yuan Jiu didn't rush to shoot, and seemed to be very interested in Jiang Zhi Ge.

Jiang Zhi Ge's eyes narrowed slightly. From this strange magic fog, Yuan Jiu was the strange squirrel back then.