Ye Lingyue speculated that it was only Hongmeng Fangxian who secretly affected himself into Hongmengtian.

"Master, if Hong Mengzi is really what should we do?"

Ding Ling also panicked.

"Relax, this is not an absolute bad thing. At least, we can be sure that the last piece of the Jiuzhou Ding piece is in the hands of Hongmeng Fang Xian."

Ye Lingyue pondered.

It seems that she had been looking in the wrong direction earlier.

She thought that the ninth piece was in the hands of Xumi Fangxian.

After all, Jiu Ding Ding Ling had also speculated earlier, and now it seems that the ninth Ding Dian film just fell into the hands of Hongmeng Fang Xian.

And that piece of Ding piece must be an extremely important piece of Ding piece, and its existence must be closely related to Hongmengtian.

Otherwise, Hongmeng Fangxian only rely on spiritual strength, it is impossible to prevent Ye Lingyue from entering Hongmengtian, after all, he is just the master of Hongmengtian.

Moreover, the scale of Hongmengtian at that time was far from what it is today.

Hong Mengtian's loss of control is not Ye Lingyue's biggest worry, she is even more worried about Jiuzhou Ding.

Hongmengtian was born because of Jiuzhou Ding, Ding is the source of everything.

If Hongmeng Fang Xian is really his own enemy, Hongmengtian is only his first step, and what he really wants to seize is Jiuzhou Ding.

Never let Jiuzhou Ding fall into the hands of Hongmeng Fangxian and Luoyan Fangxian!

"In any case, everything has to wait until Hong Meng Fang Xian is found before the truth can be revealed. Right now, she must first think of leaving Jiuzhong Shenyuan."

Ye Lingyue raised his eyes and looked to the sky.

Not far away, the blood mist is like a terrible smog, gradually approaching, engulfing all the vitality in the Nine Heavy Abyss.

However, in Ye Lingyue's heart, there was no trace of confusion.

She believes that Di Xin will be able to take her away from the Nine-Level Divine Abyss.

Although, Ye Lingyue didn't know, there was nothing else Emperor Xin could do to break this blood mist of the Nineth Layer Divine Abyss.

However, she just believed him.

Di Xin has always been a man who can create miracles.

In the sky, only a black dot-sized figure could be seen vaguely.

Only suddenly, there was a bright light around the black spot.

this is!

Ye Lingyue's pupil shrank.

A lot of power surged out of the black dot, just like a volcano that had been for a long time, suddenly burst out.

In the bones of the gods of Emperor Xin, the divine power kept accumulating like a meteor.

In addition to the divine power, within the chest of Di Xin, a group of horrible demonic powers like a little sun came out.

Ye Lingyue was familiar with that force.

In the last days of Yaoyang, Emperor Xin was once encircled by the right way of Qingzhou mainland to suppress the last days of Yaoyang, just like a little sun, suspended in midair.

It's just different from the terrifying magic power that it did earlier.

In front of him, the demon yang hanging in mid-air looks a little different from earlier.

Yaoyang was originally black, but after Dixin merged the bones of Chiyin and gained a divine power, he injected a part of the divine power into the doomsday Yaoyang.

The demon power and the divine power, which were originally two incompatible forces, but under the control of Emperor Xin, they perfectly blended together.

Yaoyang burst into the sky, burst into the clouds, and burst into amazing light.

In an instant, it completely lighted up the sky of the Nine-fold Divine Abyss.

The blood mist, the blood mist that had been spreading out, had undergone a sudden change under the illumination of the Doom Yang.

The blood mist did not break up as quickly as expected.

On the contrary, they rushed toward the end of the demon sun like a cat with a smell.

Yaoyang is engulfing those blood mist frantically, and Yaoyang is also changing rapidly.

From the initial dark golden color to blood golden color, under its reflection, the entire Nine-fold Divine Abyss seems to be reflected under the setting sun.

Di Xin frowned slightly. From the sentence of Ye Lingyue, he turned away the mist to see the middle of the blue sky, thinking that the end-time Yaoyang might be useful for these blood mists, but he did not expect that the end-day Yaoyang actually absorbed the blood mist Two nets.

After swallowing those blood mists, the Doom Yaoyang glowed with blood, and it could not wait to return to Dixin.

Di Xin only felt that there were countless flames burning in his body, and something faintly flashed in his mind.

He strongly suppressed the fire in his heart, his figure fell, and the man had fallen back to the ground.

"Dixin!"

Ye Lingyue witnessed this scene, fearing that there was something wrong with Emperor Xin, she quickly stepped forward and looked at Emperor Xin with concern.

"Emperor Xin-Emperor Xin-Desperate and Abandoned Righteousness-Only in order to practice supreme skills-"

In my mind, a voice was still, and it kept echoing.

The whole person of Dixin was bathed in an unusual red light.

His eyes turned into a bloody color, and it was unheard of for Ye Lingyue's cry.

His whole body exudes coldness and is completely immersed in his own world. This emperor Xin made Ye Lingyue shudder.

She couldn't help thinking of what Feng Xin was like when she got sick, but Feng Xin and Wu Zhong hadn't been long ago ...

No, she must not let Di Xin be what she used to be.

"Dixin!"

Ye Lingyue hugged Emperor Xin in a hurry.

The man's body is stiff and cold, like a block of ice, with no temperature at all.

In a hurry, Ye Lingyue tipped her toes and stuck to Dixin's lips.

An inch of white breath drank from her mouth into Dixin's lips.

There was a little more warmth on the cold lips.

The woman's breath surrounds Emperor Xin's body.

In his head, a piece of emperor Xin shrouded in blood, felt a ray of warmth.

He subconsciously wanted to get close to the warmth and fragrance.

Like a long drought, when he met Gan Lin, Ye Lingyue's familiar breath made Di Xin gradually wake up.

The blood light dissipated, and his eyes gradually became clear, and Ye Lingyue's face was close at hand.

The soft eyelashes touched his face.

Di Xin shrank his arm intently, tightly holding the person in his arms.

Tongue, chasing without reluctance, until Ye Lingyue realized that Emperor Xin had been awake, Ye Lingyue blew, and wanted to let go of Emperor Xin.

It's just that Di Xin rarely enjoyed Ye Lingyue's initiative. Wherever he would stop, he still held Ye Lingyue.

It wasn't until Ye Lingyue stared at him that he touched his nose and let go.

"Dixin, you just ..."

Ye Lingyue stopped talking.

The mysterious blood mist succumbed to the demon sun in the last days, but somehow, Ye Lingyue's heart was very uneasy, subconsciously, she hugged the emperor Xin.

The embrace of the man has returned to warmth, as if for a moment, just a phantom.

"It's just being affected by the blood mist, it doesn't hinder, I'm not okay."

Di Xin suppressed the weird voice in his mind and looked around.

The blood mist has completely disappeared, and the Nine Heavy Abyss is back to its original state.

"Let's leave here first, lest everyone worry."