Over the sea, black clouds surging, and neon waves rush endlessly.

[Coral Demon Eye] Standing between the sea and the sky, huge wings covering the sky and the coral horns flowing with red light are like the most noble treasure in the world.

Everyone's attention was not on this god-like monster.

Under the cliffs, on the crescent beach, two figures stood, one wearing sportswear and the other wearing a black suit crown.

"That kid didn't die today?" the drunkard said in disbelief and surprised.

"No!" Saora Saro stared at Yuan Qingsu who came out from the Yellow Spring Dashi. "Tianmu lied to us. Aoma died today, but not at his own hands."

"What do you mean" everyone understood instantly.

Itomi Xue looked at Tianmu Yiga, his face looked ugly. Seeing that the dead Yuan Qingsu was not the Yuan Qingsu of today, he still had no joy. Sara Hayao obviously guessed it correctly.

Her body had lost strength. If she hadn't been protected by her sister, she would have collapsed on the ground.

The sea breeze whistled, and the colorful divine power of the people reflected the colorful purples on the cliff.

The dead Yuan Qingsu carried his hands on his back, his body stood upright, as quiet as an abyss.

He looked over 20 years old, and he was more peaceful and calm than Yuan Qingsu's 20 years old, but this calm and calm did not come from tolerance.

"Qingsu." A call of worry came from his ears.

The two Yuan Qingsu looked up at the same time and looked at Shenlin Yuzi on the cliff.

"I'm calling you." Yuan Qingsu, who was in the black suit, smiled as if he was reacting.

Yuan Qingsu looked at him in surprise, neither taking action immediately, nor his expression was very rich, and there was no stiffness.

"Has Izanami manipulated?" He remembered a group of Samamas.

"Izam's beauty?" Yuan Qingsu, who was crowned in the black suit, smiled, charming and unrestrained.

Many female practitioners, even though they know that they are dead, still cannot help but their heartbeats.

"You should have more confidence in yourself," he said to Yuan Qingsu with a smile.

"Qingsu, don't believe anything he said." Ji Gong Shiliuye's face turned pale, "With the strength of the fairy, the living dead look no different from the living, and they will deliberately show feelings. You must be careful."

At the end of the day, she could hardly make any noise in her throat.

A glimmer of hope and luck that had just emerged in Yuan Qingsu's heart was instantly extinguished.

The black divine power was inspired by the bang. He was ready to wait and thought hard, but he couldn't think of what he could rely on to defeat the dead self in the future.

Yuan Qingsu, who was in the black suit, sighed and said, "I feel this way when I see my wife care about others, even though this other person is me."

"Did you lose your consciousness? If not, don't pretend here; if there is, don't talk nonsense." Yuan Qingsu asked.

"You guess." Yuan Qingsu, the crown of the black suit, said with a smile.

Yuan Qingsu turned his head and looked at the cliff, and said to Shenlin Yuzi and Jigong Shiliuye: "You still have to do your job, you two scold him."

"Bastard!" Ji Gong Shiliuye's eyes were wet, "Isn't you telling you? You can't believe a dead person's words, and focus on fighting the enemy!"

"Of course I know." Yuan Qingsu smiled bitterly, "I'm delaying time and trying to deal with him."

"Qingsu, stop and go back to Huangquan Kingdom." Shen Lin Yuzi suddenly said.

"Yuzi, you" Ji Gong Shiliuye looked at her.

Shen Lin Yuzi's clear eyes stared at Yuan Qingsu, the crown of the black suit, without blinking.

Ji Gong Shiliuye withdrew his gaze from her, and also looked at Yuan Qingsu, who was in the black suit crown, and said, "Young Master Qing, don't scare us, hurry up and go back."

The source of the black suit crown was Qingsu, and suddenly laughed loudly, and his voice was happy and joyful.

"I came here just to listen to this!" he said with a smile.

Yuan Qingsu looked at the dead self and couldn't tell what state he was in.

It seems that he still retains human nature, but he has the confidence to do this by acting alone.

"You heard it, too," he said to himself, "both ladies have spoken, aren't you going back yet?"

Yuan Qingsu, the crown of the black suit, smiled slightly and replied, "What should he do if I leave?" He pointed to the [Coral Demon Eye] outside the barrier.

Yuan Qingsu's face became gloomy.

If a dead person wants to walk in the world, he must be angry with the living, and the other person's meaning is self-evident.

He no longer talks nonsense, he can only fight.

Yuan Qingsu let out a roar like thunder, shaking the island in Yeshen.

The black light exploded, and the handsome young man with Fengshen turned into a hundred-meter-long red and black dragon with his teeth and claws.

On a small night island, half of the sky was occupied by Him.

Yuan Qingsu, who was in the black suit, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "By the way, I also played this trick when I was young."

Yuan Qingsu was filled with anger. He didn't take the "Demon Body Curse" seriously, but no matter what, it was his original curse.

Although the other party was himself, his arrogant and arrogant tone of pointing out the country was really unpleasant.

"Then let me see that it's not a spell!" He laughed, and the dragon tail swept angrily, as if he was about to split the entire Yemi Island.

The wind was strong, and all the practitioners below the level of the immortal singing on the island were blown away, close to the inner wall of the barrier.

Yuan Qingsu, the crown of the black suit, smiled and fluttered, and the black light burst into anger.

"Bang!"

The red and black god aura scattered into the sky, and the body of the red and black dragon, a hundred meters long, disappeared like smoke and fog.

The black light condensed, and the handsome face was pale.

Everyone widened their eyes, surprised and fearful, and there was indescribable panic in their hearts.

The strength of the red and black dragon is shocked by the entire world of cultivation, whether it is in Kamakawa, Kyoto, and the battle with the [Yellow Spring Demon Dragon] in Kyoto.

Most of the time-honored fairies admit that they are not Yuan Qingsu’s opponents.

Such a strong demon body could not stop Yuan Qingsu's palm?

"Saemi." Spider and alcoholic looked at Saemi Saemi.

Saora Saro's face was gloomy.

Yuan Qingsu will die here, but instead, the unfathomable dead Yuan Qingsu.

Once they get angry and break free from the shackles of the Yellow Springs Dashi, the first thing they have to consider is not to disturb Japan while they die, how to establish a country while they are in chaos, but how to leave here alive.

Yuan Kiyosu looked at the remains of the Hakone dragon in his hand, and the god's aura had been consumed.

He looked at himself in the black suit crown and felt puzzled again.

With his own strength, he can kill the demon body and himself within one move. Why is he not injured at all?

He doesn't like to play cat and mouse games. The dead Yuan Qingsu should be more rational and almost ruthless, and he will never do such a thing.

Could it be said

He slid down the wind and landed on the beach.

"I should have a demon body when I was twenty years old, so why don't I use it?" Yuan Qingsu, who was in the black suit, asked with a smile.

"How did I die?" Yuan Qingsu asked.

"Flowers in spring, wind in summer, moon in autumn, snow in winter, enjoy flowers in spring, snow in winter, snow in winter, you can see the snow scenes in winter sooner or later." Yuan Qingsu, the black suit crown, carried his hands on his back and smiled leisurely.

"You mean, can I live to the day I die?"

Yuan Qingsu, who was the crown of the black suit, looked at him and said with a smile: "Guess."

""

Yuan Qingsu lost patience with himself, and his Buddha light burst out all over his body, turning into the Dharma body of Tathagata, hunching with sunlight.

The divine light of the wheel, the restless Nirvana, the golden lotus of the great sun, the magical power of the Buddha seal, and the light shines.

Even the powerful Songxian, Shiyaga, Yasuko and Sankiko, and others, was surging with blood and breathing in this momentum.

The source of the black suit crown is Qingsu, and it doesn't move at all, just grabbing the void with your right hand.

Tathagata collapsed, Buddha's light disappeared, and everything disappeared.

Yuan Qingsu stumbled and fell on the beach.

"Qingsu!" Shen Lin Yuzi ignited a golden light and was about to rush down. The Hokkaido witch held her tightly.

"What the hell is going on?" Ji Gong Shiliuye was anxious and cursed at the dead Yuan Qingsu.

"I'm angry." Yuan Qingsu, who was crowned in the black suit, sighed, "Forget it, I wanted to play with myself, so let's stop here."

Yuan Qingsu pressed his chest, and his whole body was filled with divine power flowing away in his body like an out of control, bursting with air.

"Do you think I will be restricted by the Yellow Spring Kingdom?" Yuan Qingsu, who was crowned in the black suit, said to Yuan Qingsu with a smile.

"I don't know, but you don't know, ahem."

"This confidence is nostalgic."
To be continued...