Jinhuang nodded, telling him all his discoveries and guesses. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAfter all, what she thinks alone is limited, and it is not necessary for one more person to know that she may be able to think of something else.

Feng Yang listened to it and felt that her thinking was very reasonable, and the place where they were standing now might really be hiding some kind of magic circle.

How exactly do you trigger this circle?

The question lingered in their minds, and their eyes fell on the sea of fire, moving slowly. Here, in addition to the swaying and dancing ghost fire, there are only Sensen's white bones.

As if a white light crossed their minds, the eyes of the two suddenly lit up, and they turned around in unison. The two looked at each other at the same time, and from the slightly excited look of the person opposite, they knew that the other party and themselves thought of the same thing.

Bones!

If it weren't for the appearance of the giant python, there should have been a lot of white bones scattered around it. So, if you put the bones back in place, you might be able to trigger the circle.

The original white bones around have been crushed by the powerful qi waves of the giant python, so they can only move the white bones in the distance to fill in.

With an idea, the two stood with their backs to each other, each urging the aura. The white bones in the distance were pulled by the force, and they let out a trembling buzzing sound like a sharp sword.

The arrogant ghost fire seemed to feel the peeling off of the white bones, and the fire instantly blazed and swayed recklessly.

The strength of his arms increased suddenly, and only a continuous "swish" sound was heard, and the white bones were lifted out of the scorched earth and floated into the air. I saw the white bone pause in mid-air and take a breath, and the next moment suddenly moved, like countless sharp sword shadows flying quickly, "boom, boom" fell sharply, and plunged into the scorched earth in front of Jinhuang.

She gave up, and after a while, the wind and the wind also plunged the white bones into the scorched earth.

That's it, the two of them stared at the movement around them with bright eyes. At this moment, time seems to be invisibly stretched. The ghost fire is still the same, white bones, and there is no abnormality in the surrounding peace.

With a single breath, the entire space suddenly shook violently, and then, a column-shaped blue-purple magic circle curtain wall suddenly rose from under the feet of the two, and then a powerful storm roared out from the magic circle, like a flying dragon, and the sound of "boom" echoed in the circle.

The strange thing is that this terrifying power seems to be imprisoned by the curtain wall of the magic circle, and it is only raging wildly within the magic circle, but outside the magic circle, the blue-purple ghost fire is still burning quietly and quietly, without being affected in the slightest.

Different from the calm outside, almost at the moment when the curtain wall of the circle suddenly rose, a terrifying and arrogant and terrifying violent, crazy, bloody and distorted cold aura overflowed from the depths of hell and violently roared out from underground, stirring recklessly in the circle, spreading to every corner.

In the magic circle, except for this terrifying power, there was no trace of aura, and the breath of yin and violence was pervasive.

This force is even more powerful and terrifying, such as the movement stirred up by the giant python just now. The white storm shredded the rare air and dust within, churning wildly in the circle.

The Red Silk Flying Magic Weapon under his feet was torn to pieces in an instant under such terrifying power.

The two of them, who had nowhere to focus, were oppressed by this force, and they could not control themselves with the stirring force.

The two of them were injured in the battle against the giant python, and although they both breathed a bit, they were not yet healed. Now oppressed by this force, the internal organs and even the meridians of the whole body are in severe pain, and there is only one feeling in my mind, pain, heart-rending pain!

What to do? Is this actually a dead end?

In the endless pain, a trace of strong unwillingness crossed Jinhuang's mind. Did she miscalculate?

At this moment, Feng Yang suddenly opened his arms and hugged her tightly without warning. His not so broad arms trapped her firmly in his arms, his back was slightly bent, most of his body was exposed to the unbridled wind, and Jinhuang's whole body was almost held in his arms. The impact of arrogant power was half as small in an instant.

At this moment, Jinhuang's heart trembled. Except for Yunhua, no one has ever protected her like this, obviously he and her are just acquaintances, and even she has more than once moved the idea of "if he drags her down, she will abandon him".

He, why did he do this? He wouldn't not know that the power of the storm would hurt him!

Jinhuang raised his head in the face of the crazy raging wind, but saw Feng Yang's eyes closed, and his dense eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, not knowing whether it was because of the wind or something. The face drooped was nervous and shy, and there was an eerie pink in the pale face.

Before he had time to look at it again, a pale and compelling light shot straight from the soles of his feet, and in the next moment, the white light enveloped the two of them. The blinding light engulfed even the windswept face that was close at hand, but the tight touch coming from his body told her that he never let go.

When the terrible storm that struck the face came to an abrupt end, the dazzling light gradually dissipated, and the sudden feeling of falling let Jinhuang know that they had reached the other end of the circle.

The two were defenseless and fell directly from mid-air, and she was held by the wind and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping. The arms holding her were weakly released, and Jin Huang propped herself up to look, only to see Feng Yang's face as pale as paper, and he was pushed at will and lay on his back on the ground, his head tilted to one side unconsciously, obviously in a coma.

Jin Huang was startled, and hurriedly took out two pills and fed them into his mouth, using spiritual energy to help his medicinal power spread.

She looked at Feng Yang's face for a moment, and then helped him up to the black rock mass that suddenly appeared, and helped him to sit on it carefully.

Jin Huang saw that the robes on his back were almost all long scars that had been scraped out like blades, each of which was a palm long. The wound was wide and deep, and the flesh was rolled up, almost to the bone, from the terrible storm just now.

A heavy heterochromatic color slid over her eyes before she looked up to see where the teleportation array had taken them.

First of all, the entrance is the pitch-black rock mass that the wind lifts back, the mountain is not big, about more than zhang to be high, stretches for a mile to be long, and a platform stretches out horizontally in front of the mountain, less than half a room in size. The place under their feet is a small isolated island rising from the vast red sea.

As far as the eye can see, there is a crimson sea all around, boundless and endless. The dark pressure pressed down on the sky, as if it was forever shrouded in a thick layer of mist, and there was no sun, no end in sight, no clouds, no trace of wind.

There was not a single sound in the whole world, there was no wave in the red sea, there was no roar of the wind in the sky, there was a dead air in the heaven and earth, there was no living thing, not a single sound.

However, the strange thing is that the surroundings are filled with an extremely cold aura. This coldness seems to be able to penetrate into people's bone marrow, making people shudder.

Jin Huang felt the fragments of the ghost ding in the dantian tremble fiercely, but he still didn't wake up.

Her mind jumped for no reason, what is this place? )