I'm in heaven, I just want to work overtime.

Chapter 34 Black Mountain Old Demon
  Xia Yi was not far from the black hole that looked like a giant mouth, only dozens of miles away.

But the terrifying suction force still wanted to swallow him up.

Fortunately, the Sky-Building Flag dropped down with colorful rays of light, covering itself, which offset the terrible suction force.

The huge momentum quickly attracted Tianpeng's attention.

"Void Hole? It's really unlucky to encounter such a thing!"

Canopy's face was a little solemn, and the void hole in front of him was still very weak, but if all the void cracks on the entire battlefield were connected together, it would be a huge disaster.

Not only will the entire Thousand-man Qingtian Prison Brigade be destroyed, but even the huge Beihai will be affected.

Tianpeng let out a low shout, and a weapon appeared in his hand. It was more than ten feet long, and its whole body emitted five colors of light. There was a handle at the top with nine teeth, which turned out to be a rake.

He sacrificed the nine-tooth nail rake and suppressed it next to the hole, releasing a fierce light. The complicated and inexplicable Dao patterns emerged from the rake's body, and there were faintly tiny golden-armored gods surrounding it.

Xia Yi could clearly see from ten miles away that those golden-armored gods and men were all clones of the gods, including Liu Ding Liu Jia, Yellow Turban Warriors, Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, etc.

Under the terrifying power of the Nine-foot Nail Rake, the void hole slowly calmed down, and the suction force that could swallow all things became much weaker.

Immediately afterwards, the canopy raised the sky-repairing flag again.

It's just that his Sky-Mending Flag is a thousand feet high, the flagpole is like a pillar of the sky, and the flag surface is like a large dark cloud, covering this area.

"This should be the main flag in the Tian Mending Formation. Compared with the auxiliary flags, its power is in the sky and on the ground." Xia Yi sighed.

The canopy surrounded the flagpole with both hands and slowly swayed. Suddenly, a blazing rainbow of seven colors burst out and poured into the huge void.
  The originally violently expanding void hole slowly stabilized, and the entrance to the hole was gradually shrinking.

Not long after, under the spell cast by the canopy, the void hole finally disappeared.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were no serious consequences.

"When you are cleaning, you must be careful not to merge several large void cracks together. If a void hole is formed, no one can save you." Tianpeng said.

"Yes!"

All the heavenly soldiers and immortal officials dispersed and continued to clean up.

In addition to the shattered void and the aftermath left by the Immortal, there were countless corpses on the ground.

There are ancient demons, human soldiers, and monks.

There were even countless remnants of souls wailing in the air, filled with rage and hatred.

With the current number of people in Qingtian Prison, it is impossible to clean up the innocent souls of these corpses. They can only let them go, let the corpses rot and the remaining souls dissipate.

"Hey, this seems to be a Wu clan warrior!" Xia Yi let out a surprised look.

Not far away, a three-foot-tall giant fell to the ground, with a hole in his chest the size of a bucket. He died miserably.

"This witch warrior is not weaker than the immortal!"

Xia Yi saw that there were no heavenly soldiers around, so he raised a Dutian Shensha flag. A black cloud of evil energy rushed out, wrapped the corpse of the Wu clan, and then pulled it back to the world inside the flag.

"There are countless corpses and remnant souls within a radius of one hundred thousand miles. They are all excellent materials for refining magic weapons!"

Xia Yi looked pityful, but with Canopy and a group of heavenly soldiers nearby, it was still difficult to steal corpses and remnant souls in large quantities without alerting anyone.

After all, the immortal's consciousness is still very powerful.

But the broken magic weapon on the monk's corpse can still be taken. This is also the benefit of Qingtian Prison's cleaning of the battlefield. Even Tianpeng won't say anything if he sees it.

Xia Yi also got a few magic weapons that were in reasonably good condition, most of which were at the level of immortals. It was a fruitful harvest.

Woohoo...

At this time, the sky to the east of the battlefield seemed to be covered by dark clouds, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the temperature dropped sharply. In the dark clouds, there seemed to be many demons from the Demon Cult hiding in them. Their auras were as deep as the sea, and they were extremely terrifying.

Tianpeng took out a nine-tooth nail rake and sneered: "It seems that the dead bodies on the battlefield have attracted a lot of flies!"

"Isn't this Marshal Tianpeng, the commander-in-chief of a hundred thousand naval forces in Heaven? How come he is reduced to cleaning the battlefield?"

This voice has a bewitching sound. I don’t know where it comes from, and I don’t know where the source is.

"Who am I? It turns out to be Bai Miao'er, the daughter of the Great Asura King. Why, I came out of the netherworld to hold that unobstructed conference again?" Canopy let out a sneer.

"Bai Miao'er?"

Xia Yi's heart trembled, and he secretly said something bad.

During his time in Heaven, he learned in detail about all the forces in the Three Realms.

This Bai Miao'er is the thirty-sixth princess of Da Zi Zai Tian Bo Xun and the Ghost Mother. Her magic is profound and she has received the true inheritance from the leader of the Styx.

The women of the Asura clan are extremely beautiful, more gorgeous than the fairies of the Heavenly Palace, but the men are extremely ugly, like evil ghosts.

This Bai Miao'er is extremely good at the art of dual cultivation, and has the appearance of conquering the country and the city. Therefore, she has many faces in the immortal world, including some powerful demon immortals and demon kings.

"Is Marshal Tianpeng going to participate? I am honored to be here, and I would like to offer myself a pillow."

Bai Miaoer's voice is as sweet as a lark, and it contains endless temptation and charm.

She was wearing a light gauze that did not cover her body, and her whole body was in various wonderful features, looming and looming. She also had a pair of naked round jade feet. Her skin color was like gelatin, slightly rosy, like a peach.

The waves in his eyes are so captivating that even a desireless immortal will feel his blood surge and his body burning with desire when he sees it.

Some of the heavenly soldiers even turned red in the face, bent over in pain, and appeared ugly frequently.

"What do you evil Shura want to do when you leave the demon world?" Tianpeng asked.

"Of course I'm helping Marshal Tianpeng clean up the battlefield!"

Bai Miaoer's jade fingers were hooked on her red lips, looking extremely charming.

Canopy remained unmoved at all and said: "The battlefield in Beihai will be cleaned up by the Heavenly Court. You evil spirits must retreat as soon as possible!"

"With the Marshal's small number of troops, he must not be able to clean up all the corpses on this Beihai battlefield. I am helping the Marshal."

Bai Miaoer chuckled, very enchantingly.

"When did Heaven need the help of you evil heretics?" Tianpeng snorted coldly, "If you want these corpses and innocent souls, you can wait until the Qingtian Prison has cleaned up the battlefield. Then it's up to you gluttons to grab food!"

"Heishan, go and learn about the magical power of the broom star in heaven!"

Bai Miao'er couldn't help but feel a little angry when she saw that the canopy didn't know how to raise it. There was a hint of murderous intent in her seductive voice.

"Yes!"

A hoarse and powerful voice came.

But it was a ball of black smoke, vaguely humanoid, wearing a large magic robe, with countless evil ghosts and gods embroidered on the magic robe. Although it was an evil demon, it gave people a majestic and heavy feeling.

Even though he was far away, Xia Yi felt like a big mountain was weighing on his heart, dull and depressing, and even his breathing was a little short.

The other heavenly soldiers were not feeling well either, breathing heavily and almost falling to the ground.

"Old demon from Montenegro?"

Tianpeng frowned, obviously he had heard of the reputation of the black man in front of him.

　Thanks to the boss 2020...97 for the reward!
  　　
  　
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