There was a burst of dizziness in front of me, and the Qingyan Demon Lord was shaking.

He murmured, "Huo... Xuan, I... I'm afraid... I really can't hold on..."

Huo Xuan was anxious. He really wanted to go up and help the Qingyan Demon Lord hold him. He whispered hard and said loudly: "No, Qingyan, you must hold on. Look at your blood flowing all over. If you fall down at this time, it will be a waste..."

"Qing Yan is about to succeed. If you give up halfway, I really look down on you."

The Qingyan Demon Lord tried hard to keep him going, and he opened his heavy eyelids, "...get out..."

Huo Xuan...

Yes, you can still curse people, it seems that there should be no problem.

Time passed by bit by bit, Huo Xuan watched the blood in the Soul Burial Bowl full of blood. After the blood was level with the mouth of the bowl, Huo Xuan's eyes lit up, "Qingyan has become..."

He immediately cast a spell to quickly heal the hole in Qingyan's wrist.

Then, try your best to cast the spell to hold the extremely heavy soul burial bowl across the air, and throw it towards the Eastern Emperor Bell before being retaliated by its vicious power.

Huo Xuan's magic power fueled the fire after the Soul Burial Bowl, accurately pushing it to the Donghuang Bell.

The Soul Burial Bowl carries an evil spirit, like a black dragon dragging long black smoke, quickly dripping a black parabola under the night sky.

When it passed through the magical light emitted by the Donghuang Bell, it gradually approached. The Donghuang Bell sensed that its visitors were not good and soon began to tremble, making a sound of bells. The golden light on the bell became stronger than the other...

The entire earth shrouded by it has become solemn and solemn, as if it is an army waiting for war...

The Soul Burial Bowl was getting closer and closer. In the blink of an eye, it had completely and intimately collided with the Donghuang Bell, and all this happened in an instant.

Huo Xuan only heard a loud "boom" sound, shocking the earth. The entire extreme north and even the entire continent were trembling violently. The dark clouds surging from all directions in the sky blocked the moon, and the world was completely illuminated by the light of the Donghuang Bell...

After hearing the movement, Yu Tian Xuanhuang in the extreme north was stunned at first, then picked up Zhuge Canglan, who was in a panic and unaware of his mistakes, and kissed her fiercely on the face.

This must be the movement that Qing Yan created outside. If everything goes well, they will be able to get out soon.

Zhuge Canglan thought it was about to have an earthquake, but was shaken: "It's all earthquakes. You are still so happy. Are you stupid? Don't you feel like you're out..."

Yu Tian Xuanhuang smiled and said, "No stupidity, Canglan, this is not an earthquake... You can bear it, don't move here first, don't go out, I'll go out and take a look, and I'll come back soon."

Zhuge Canglan was shaking and dizzy: "It's not an earthquake? What's going on?"

"It should be the movement made by Qing Yan." Yu Tian Xuanhuang drew out a protective cover like a drum and put Zhuge Canglan in it, so that she could be in a relatively stable environment.

He kissed Zhuge Canglan's cheek: "Stay good, don't come out, I'll go back soon."

Yutian Xuanhuang ran out of the ice cave, stood in the snow, Yan raised his head and saw the Donghuang Bell fighting fiercely with the Soul Burial Bowl.

At this moment, Huo Xuan, outside the extreme north, saw the golden black intertwined from afar, unable to part with it, like a duel between two masters, and for a moment, he was overwhelmed with it.
Chapter completed!