"Hahaha!"

"Shhh

"Hehehe!"

Seeing Da Mao walking away in embarrassment, there was a long-lasting, yin and yang strange mockery in the yellow mist.

"You are waiting for your grandfather Mao, sooner or later you will kill your dog!"

Da Mao wiped the blood on his face, he was so angry that he was like thunder, the pain was even more grinning, and the red eyes were bursting with wisps of fierce light, but he was helpless except to put down the cruel words.

"Hehehe!"

The fog clan outside smiled disapprerovingly at Da Mao's cruel words, and there was monstrous disdain inside.

"Master, Da Mao has disgraced you!"

Da Mao pounced and knelt straight in front of Mu Ping's bed, and spoke in shame.

"It's nothing, the master has his own plans, and let them jump for a few more days, rest assured, there is a time for you to take revenge!"

"That'...... Array ......"

"With this rabble, even if they are given another half a year, they will not be able to break through the master's formation!

Mu Ping grinned and showed a smile.

"Then Da Mao is relieved!"

Da Mao fluttered, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to heal his injuries.

"Boom, boom!"

The four walls of the protective array began to shake violently, and a new round of attack by the Fog Clan began!

............

"Squeak! squeak!"

The treasure hunting spirit fox hugged its two front paws together, turned its head to look at Mu Ping, and then stretched out one of its paws and pointed in the direction of forty-five degrees above and three o'clock.

It was like offering a treasure.

"Is this it?"

Mu Ping closed his eyes, his spiritual power and vitality turned into two spikes, and stretched out in the direction pointed by the spirit fox.

After thirty breaths, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up, bending in a beautiful arc.

"Little thing, you've done a great job this time!"

He stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the fox's furry little head.

But the spirit fox was unmoved at all, and his two small black eyes stared at Mu Ping's right hand without blinking, and what he was holding in his palm was the level-breaking pill.

"Alas, little one, look how I forgot this stubble!"

Mu Ping stretched out his hand and handed the level-breaking pill into the claws of the spirit fox, and as soon as his spiritual power moved, the spirit fox flew back into the ring.

This little guy is in the third rank of the second-level demon beast

The critical moment of the level demon beast, therefore, the level breaking pill is more precious to it than anything else at this moment.

"Broken!"

After determining the direction, there is a goal, and with a goal, what does Mu Ping care about?

As soon as his spiritual power moved, the flying sword snow flew out without a trace, and slashed towards the place where the spiritual power that was wrapped in darkness emanated.

"Click!"

There was a sound similar to a crushing wooden halberd, and the whole darkness began to shake, as if it were an earthquake.

"Click!

Two more sounds, "Whoa!" The boundless darkness could no longer be controlled, and dispersed at a tide-like speed.

The sky was gray and windy.

The heavens and the earth seemed to be opening at the beginning, and the boundless cold penetrated in, and the air was new.

Mu Ping closed his eyes and took a deep breath of fresh air, just like a person who had just come out of the dungeon and suddenly saw the sunshine of freedom.

"Little rabbit, don't get complacent too early!

Kunmai's shadow resembles a drowning man, as the Kuroshio keeps swimming, farther and farther away, and finally disappears.

"Plop!"

Suddenly, a big black thing about thirty zhang long and three zhang wide fell from mid-air, and Mu Ping felt bursts of aura rushing towards him.

"It turned out to be most of the mid-grade spiritual veins!"

He was ecstatic in his heart, this Zhongpin spiritual vein was the source of this darkness, that is, the power source in Mu Ping's imagination.

As soon as his spiritual power moved, most of the spiritual veins were collected by him into the ring.

Mu Ping began to look at this strange and gloomy world, since it can be called a dead place by Kun Mai, there must be many dangers.

Sure enough, thirty meters in front of him, there was a cliff, or more appropriately a deep pit, which was bottomless and blocked the way. It was filled with smoke, miasma, mixed with foul smells and other foul smells emanating from the cliffs, and the smell was disgusting.

I don't know, I thought there was a mass grave below, buried with countless dry bones.

"This kun is really hateful!"

Mu Ping was shocked into a cold sweat, if he walked around rashly, he would fall into this cliff.

It was only at this time that he discovered that the spiritual power he relied on to be proud could extend infinitely in the darkness, but the darkness faded, and in this Jedi, it could only be stretched out for less than three hundred meters.

There seems to be something or a prohibition here that shields the Divine Sense.

"Hey, Lihuo and Zhou Wan

Where have you been?"

The darkness has been broken, and the naked eye can see things a mile away, but they can't see Lihuo and Zhou Wan'er.

"Away from the fire—Wan'er—"

Mu Ping puffed out his cheeks, and a sound similar to a lion's roar came out of his mouth, covering a radius of hundreds of miles in an instant.

But the surroundings were quiet, and there was no echo.

"Away from the fire—Wan'er—"

Mu Ping used all his strength, roared again, and then pricked up his ears and listened carefully, not even the slightest echo was missed.

But there was no echo except for the sound of the wind rolling the dead grass.

Mu Ping's eyes were about to split, and the little pride he had broken through the darkness turned into nothing in an instant.

Although the blood no longer radiated, he felt that his heart was dripping blood, and for the first time, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

It was as if he were the only one left here, alone in existence.

What to do?

If he moves forward, he will inevitably cross this abyss, and Zhou Wan'er has already fallen, if he doesn't come to the rescue, the second daughter will definitely die.

Save, must be saved, because the second daughter is his friend! one of the few friends in this doomsday god realm!

Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, even if it is a blue yellow spring, I Mu Ping must break through!

His eyes flashed with a touch of perseverance, and as soon as his mental power moved, an elixir automatically flew to his mouth and was swallowed by him in one gulp, and this detoxifying elixir could not enter the body with any miasma.

Then, with his arms outstretched, he turned into a big bird and jumped down......

"Is that kid going to die?"

"That's absolute, even if he breaks the dark array, it's useless, even if the Immortal Venerable of the God Destroying Jedi goes, there is no return, not to mention that he has a soul body!"

In Doomsday Divine City, in a large mansion, Kun Mai is playing against a roe deer-headed rat-eyed little man with a mustache.

"Then again, even if that kid doesn't die, when the time of the month comes, and the Lord of the Heavenly Dao Insect King gets out of trouble, this doomsday god realm will still be destroyed, and when the time comes, the dust will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth, and it will be difficult for him to not die!"

The little man stroked his mustache and spoke gloomily.

"Hey, hey, I said Lord Alliance, why did you drop two sons at once, but you don't have such a joke!"

His little eyes widened instantly.

"Hehehe!"

Kun Mai smiled awkwardly, "It's just a chess game, why be so serious?!"