After a while, the feeling of weakness in the Qingyan Demon Lord disappeared and his body relaxed a lot. He shook his head and smiled, "I'm thanking you now."

Huo Xuan snorted arrogantly: "Forget it, don't thank me, I'm just hurting you."

"Okay, this is not the time for a quarrel. How is Donghuang Zhong? Have you been injured?"

Speaking of this, Huo Xuan frowned: "I don't know, the distance is a bit far, and I can't see anything strange, but from the magical light on Zhong's body, it seems that the impact is not much."

"Let's go and take a closer look," Qingyan Demon Lord stood up, shook his head twice, and stood up like this suddenly, but he was still a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that his face was still a little pale, Huo Xuan asked, "Are you... okay?"

The Qingyan Demon Lord waved his hand: "Not that delicate? I'm not a big girl, let's go."

"……good."

The two quietly approached Donghuang Bell together.

About three or four miles away from the Donghuang Bell, Qingyan Demon Lord stopped. He narrowed his eyes slightly and expanded his spiritual consciousness to explore it. The spiritual consciousness passed through the light of the artifact and contacted the Donghuang Bell.

The Qingyan Demon Lord only saw that the Donghuang Bell seemed intact, but there were ice cracks on the glaze body of Ru kiln on its bell, one by one, one by one... lying across the Donghuang Bell.

The evil cracks were all fine and could not be seen without careful observation.

He was overjoyed and retracted his spiritual sense: "It's successful, the Soul Burial Bowl has already injured the Donghuang Bell."

Huo Xuan waved his fist happily: "It's really done? That's great... Let's go quickly, so as not to be discovered."

The Qingyan Demon Lord couldn't help but raise his hand and slapped her in the head: "Damn, Feng Baiwan is not a fool. He thought about it and knew that it would be ours, and it would be useless to walk."

Who wants Yutian Xuanhuang to come out alive except the demon clan?

In addition to the demon clan, who else can do anything to damage the Donghuang Bell?

There is no need to think about these two idiots.

Huo Xuan gritted his teeth. If it weren't for his weakness today, he wouldn't have finished it with him.

He glared at the Blue Night Demon Lord with a hatred: "But we have finished what we should do. Even if he knows, we can't stay here all the time, right?"

"Of course I can't leave. Donghuang Zhonggang was damaged. Feng Baiwan will definitely try to repair it. If he really needs to repair it, my full pot of blood will be wasted."

"so what?"

"Wait for the rabbit, wait for him to come out to repair the Donghuang Bell, let's catch him."

"good……"

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The battle between the Donghuang Bell and the Soul Burial Bottom was a point, and the violent shaking between heaven and earth was gradually calming at this moment, and the wind and snow in the extreme north were still constant.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang, standing in the cold wind, was so happy that he wanted to scream.

He saw the cracks on Donghuang Zhong's body, and it was obvious that Qing Yan's movement outside was obviously successful, which was much better than he expected.

Although the Donghuang Bell looks nothing strange now, in fact, its power has been removed by about one-fifth, and there are traces of cracks on the body of the clock, which is the best news for him.

By then, he will have a greater grasp of what he wants...

After Yu Tian Xuanhuang was excited, he quickly ran back to the ice cave, intending to tell Zhuge Canglan the good news.
Chapter completed!