Chapter 237 Endless Fall

The three of them stepped into the light gate of the stone wall and appeared in a mysterious space.

This space is very monotonous, there is nothing else, only the powder mist, like pollen, envelopes this space.

The three of them didn't know what the pink mist was, and their bodies instinctively formed a body shield, covering their bodies to block the pink mist.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were calm. Although the voice that sounded just now was abrupt, he didn't think it was just an auditory hallucination.

The expressions of the two women next to her remained unchanged, and they looked around curiously.

Suddenly, Tang Yunxuan seemed to sense something, her pretty face changed, and she said, "Oops, our cultivation has been suppressed here."

Cultivation has been suppressed?

Ye Wushuang and Yang Qing'er also reacted.

"Be careful!"

Ye Wushuang reminded that the spiritual consciousness scans all directions vigilantly, and the scope of visitation is very small.

"Jie Jie Jie, in my ancestor's magical world, everything is suppressed and useless."

That obscene voice sounded again.

Ye Wushuang frowned in the shape of "Ji", his cultivation base was suppressed, and his spiritual consciousness was suppressed. If the enemy attacked, they would have no chance to resist.

"Not bad!"

The voice sounded again, this time it sounded in the void, and the two women beside him also heard it, and they moved closer to Ye Wushuang.

"I don't know the senior's name or name?" Ye Wushuang asked in a deep voice, with a limited range around the deadlock of spiritual consciousness.

That voice responded: "My ancestor's name? Everyone else is called Qingmo Patriarch!"

love devil?

Hearing this, Tang Yunxuan's pretty face changed drastically: "Thousands of years ago, there was a great power in the Taihuang Territory called the Palace of Love. Among them, the Ancestor of Love Demon is even more terrifying, he has practiced for thousands of years, and his cultivation has reached the Yin-Yang realm, and he has mastered a terrifying magic art "Devil Heart and Spiritual Desire", which can be replenished even by female cultivators in the Yin-Yang realm."

"Jie Jie Jie, unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, there are still people who know about the Palace of Love."

The Ancestor of Love Demon gave a sinister smile.

"The underground palace is opened, isn't it that only the younger generation can enter it?" Ye Wushuang asked with a deep eyebrow, ten thousand years ago, the love demon ancestor was already an old monster, how could he enter the underground palace?

"Duoshe!" Tang Yunxuan said with an unhappy face, "He must have taken the body of a young man and entered it."

"The little girl seems to know a lot."

Ancestor Love Demon said: "You are right. Ten thousand years ago, I learned that the underground palace is a training place for the giant spirit clan, and there is a giant spirit temple hidden in it, and there is a peerless opportunity in it. Therefore, my ancestor So I took away a young man who had just entered the underground palace and came here."

Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed, and he said immediately: "However, you died here."

"If it hadn't been for a sneak attack, how could this ancestor have fallen here, and missed the opportunity in the Giant Spirit Temple!"

The love demon patriarch didn't hide anything, and said it frankly, with a bit of anger in his words.

"However, the heavens favored this ancestor. I didn't expect that ten thousand years later, he would bring three little babies here, and they were destined to help this ancestor win the opportunity of the Giant Spirit Temple."

Ancestor Qingming said to himself, extremely excited, "Your physique is good, just enough to become the body of the ancestor, and help the ancestor revive. As for the two girls, Jie Jie Jie, even the ancestor is moved. This ancestor took away the boy's body, and will definitely pamper you."

Take home?

patronize?

The three of them immediately felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, scanning all directions vigilantly. They were the most suppressed, but they all tried their best to be on guard.

"It's useless. In this ancestor's demonic mind and desire illusion, even Lingquan Jiuzhong can't resist. This ancestor is the master here. Boy, please hand over your body obediently."

The love demon patriarch laughed.

When the sound fell, the space shook, and the pink mist quickly enveloped the three of them, blurring the vision of the three of them.

call out!

All of a sudden, a black light shot out from the void, like a flash of lightning, it pierced towards Ye Wushuang's eyebrows in an instant, and sank into Ye Wushuang's body in an instant.

At the same time, the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth slanted, revealing a sneer.

"Hahaha, this ancestor can finally be resurrected!"

The magic light entered the divine court and turned into a young and strange young man with peach blossom eyes and a lustful light in them.

His body was fixed in the void of Ye Wushuang's divine court, and he glanced at it, but was shocked.

How could there be such strange things in this kid's divine court?

In the divine court, a Tai Chi pattern rotates, swaying the divine light of Yin and Yang.

A ball of light shuttled by a sword glow, killing and killing the sky, and the killing and killing of the sword contained in it, even the ancestors of the love demons were shocked.

Not only that, but in the middle of it, the tomb that stretched across the sky, gave him an irresistible insignificance.

"What is this?"

The Ancestor of Emotion Demon suppressed his smile and became vigilant. He had never seen such a strange court of a cultivator.

"They've been dead for thousands of years, and they still intend to live on." A cold voice sounded behind the love demon patriarch.

Patriarch Qingmo turned around, and Ye Wushuang was already standing in the courtyard, watching him indifferently.

"So what about ten thousand years, now that this ancestor has swallowed your soul, you can live on."

The love demon patriarch watched Ye Wushuang, and he found that Ye Wushuang was very calm, without any fear or fear of facing the enemy.

The patriarch of love demon narrowed his eyes, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. In order to avoid nights and dreams, he rushed to Ye Wushuang, "Boy, you can surrender your body now."

Boom!

A big hand slapped Ye Wushuang's spiritual villain, ready to kill him.

With a flash of Ye Wushuang's body, the Dragon Blood Divine Cauldron appeared in the divine court, and the infinite golden flames enveloped the love demon patriarch.

The power of burning the sky changed the face of the love demon patriarch, and hurriedly backed away, preparing to escape from the court.

However, the golden flame spread out and turned into a terrifying sea of ​​flames covering it, and a trace of flame stained the body of the love demon patriarch, causing him to scream miserably.

"Let me go, I am willing to be a slave forever!"

The love demon patriarch screamed and begged for mercy. As soon as the golden flames stained his body, it turned into a devouring force, frantically devouring his remnant soul, which made him terrified.

However, Ye Wushuang was unmoved and was so cold, how could he let someone who took him away!

"Ah... boy, don't think about it when your ancestor dies."

Seeing Ye Wushuang's determination to kill, the patriarch of the love demon roared ferociously, "The devil's heart and desire are endlessly perishing, boy, this ancestor wants you to perish forever."

Boom!

In an instant, the body of the love demon patriarch exploded, turning into balls of pink aura, spreading in the divine court, with an obscene aura, an unsightly scene appeared one after another.

Even if the Tai Chi pattern swayed the divine light to disperse it, it was too late.

These pink auras enveloped his whole body, the dragon's blood boiled all over his body, and his body was about to burst. The evil fire was blazing and burned all over his body, making him feel a strong desire.

"Oops!"

Ye Wushuang's face changed drastically.

Boom!

His body shook and turned red, Ye Wushuang turned his head to look at the two women, his eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, with strong longing!