Now that Jiang Changan has an extra spare clone, losing a life is still a trivial matter, but this life cannot be lost in vain, it must be valuable, and dying in the hands of this bloody Yin Ming is no different from a tyrannical thing.

He said softly, "It was a last resort, and now there is a way to find out the mystery without going into it yourself." ”

"What kind of? Bodhi can't see what's underground, what else can be done?"

Jiang Changan squatted down with his robe, his hands flew over the seal, and he muttered in his mouth:

"It's difficult, it's difficult, crossing the Xuantian, the disciple is timid and stealing the birth gate, how can it be blamed for the shallow luck of the birth door, especially borrowing the wonderful method from the ancestor, one move and one day eye!"

The moment the cheers erupted, I saw that the palm of his right hand gradually overflowed with intricate gold patterns along the palm of his palm, like hot gold water, flowing rapidly, converging into a closed eye!

Slap your palm on the ground!

"Eye of the Sky - Open!"

In an instant, a golden light suddenly burst out from the black clouds in the night sky, flying straight into the right palm, and the closed alloy eyes slowly opened, with thousands of divine lights, thousands of purple qi beams, and the brilliance was shining, which was unforgiving. Spider web patterns intertwined with golden silk threads emanated from the palm of his hand and extended to the entire valley floor, encompassing the entire valley in the palm of his hand!

Everywhere the golden light goes, everything is as far as the eye can see, but when it reaches the center of the underground, suddenly, one after another bloody flames erupt, struggling to collide with the golden wire mesh, crackling and exploding several golden nets!

At night, it's like fireworks.

Mo Cang was shocked: "The underground is a living thing!"

"Nonsense! Lao Tzu saw it!" Jiang Changan's right palm trembled more and more, sweat was like rain, and with a bang, he was shocked and flew out several feet, and collapsed to the ground. His face was pale, a wisp of blood faintly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his right arm trembled uncontrollably.

"Boy, how are you feeling?"

"There's something underground. ”

"The deity is not asking about the conditions underground, but about how you feel and how is your body?"

"I can't die yet. ”

Jiang Changan coughed lightly twice, but after a burst of intimidation, there was always a turbid qi in his chest, and a strange bloody red light was in his body

Breaking and surging and colliding, all the internal organs have to be adjusted. I faintly saw this bloody red light acting wantonly in the meridians, destroying it indiscriminately.

The blood red light is not powerful enough to worry about the teeth, but it hooks out the hidden disease of bone-eating blood poison, which affects the whole body, and the smoke of gunpowder rises everywhere in the body, and the toxin spreads everywhere, wanting to gnaw every bone of his to pieces.

A black smoke suddenly rose from Jiang Changan's fingertips, condensing the void and yin points in various veins:

"Stop!"

He originally wanted to use the Void Yin Evil to eliminate this evil qi, but just like the Bloody Yin Yin Ming was not afraid of the six hell spiritual fires, the bloody red light was also completely as if the Void Yin Demon did not exist, and it was rampant and unscrupulous.

Mo Cang was in a hurry, and scolded in a low voice: "Is it really a decoration?

She lit a little black smoke directly at the center of Jiang Chang'an's eyebrows, and flowed down the meridians of Zhou Tian along the various roads, blocking this bloody red light in one place in a moment, besieging it, unable to move.

Mo Cang said: "Oops, this bloody power is very strange, if it is the current spiritual power deity, it can still be suppressed and uprooted, but this power seems to come from the ancient period, deeply rooted in all parts of the body, only with the current strength of the deity, it can only be forced in one place, not eliminated!"

The power of the ancients, and it is a living creature, and the only living thing that can survive from the ancient land is ......

Jiang Changan and Mo Cang suddenly looked at each other, it was difficult to hide their excitement, and they exclaimed in unison: "Great Demon Remnant Soul!"

Jiang Chang'an couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart! It didn't take any effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them, the lifespan brought by the Purple Winged Saint Golden Cicada was the least one of the nine demons, although it also allowed him to survive temporarily, but it was a drop in the bucket.

Jiang Changan originally wanted to cure the bone-devouring blood poison first and then go out to find the remnant soul of the great demon, but now the remnant soul of the great demon is in the Absolute Dust Valley of Linxian Peak, right at the foot of his eyes, which directly saves a lot of trouble.

Where did Mo Cang know about the existence of the Mohe Tianchi clone realm, when he was desperate, he said nonsense:

"It's over, it's all over, it's all over now, it's a fart to find the big demon! I'm going to die here before I even touch someone's face, and the deity finally waits for a boy who is still like talking, but it will have to wait for tens of millions of years, and then I don't know what kind of scene it is, why is the life of the deity so bitter......

Even Mo Cang said this, it was undoubtedly a death sentence, and Jiang Changan was ready to wake up from the Shenfu mirror again.

But at this moment, a white light shot out, and it was on top of Jiang Chang'an's head!

As soon as the white light penetrated into his body, it was like a wild horse, and it went directly towards the bloody red light condensed in Mocang, and the momentum was soaring, but Jiang Changan felt that his body was like a spring breeze, the warm sun was warm, and he unconsciously took a few short breaths, and his body exuded a body of hot sweat, and the cold wind blew, and his head was completely sober.

Looking at the bloody red light again, it has been completely dispelled, and the bone-devouring blood poison has also been temporarily suppressed.

"Who is it?"

Jiang Chang'an turned around and looked up, on the highest peak around the Absolute Dust Valley, there was a bird's nest, made of black wooden branches, full of a house-sized, nest-like altar, and the one sitting on it was not a bird, it was an old mother-in-law, she was sitting cross-legged in the center of the wooden nest, a wooden pestle beside her, full of white hair, wrinkled face, and her body was slightly rich.

With the hazy moonlight, Jiang Changan suddenly felt uneasy, the old man in front of him looked like a person, in order to prevent him from looking away, he took a few steps closer, and secretly drank in his heart:

"Bitter woman!"

Isn't the old man in front of her the same bitter woman who instructed Chi Miaomiao to assassinate her last night? Doesn't she want to die by herself? Why did she come to the rescue again?

"No, it's not a bitter woman...... Compared with his own eyes, Jiang Changan is more willing to trust his intuition many times, and many bewildering illusions can deceive people's eyes, but they can't deceive intuition. Although the old man in front of him looked exactly the same as the bitter woman, he was dressed in eight points similar to An Juntang—extremely simple.

She was not wearing a golden jade belt, but an ordinary gray cloth robe, there was nothing on her neck, and there was not a single ornament on her ten fingers, and even the crutches beside her were different from the jasper dragon head crutches of the bitter woman, which was a wooden stick that had been old.

The wrinkles on her face crumbled to the sides, and the corners of her mouth were about to hook to the base of her ears. Her eyes narrowed into a slit, but they seemed so clear and dust-free, like a mountain stream, still water flowing deep, in contrast to the bitter woman's cruelty and coldness, her face was indescribably amiable at a glance.

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