"No!"

The holy light was in a hurry, exerting all his spiritual power, condensing it in his throat, and screaming violently.

The sound was like a thunderbolt in the sky, and it exploded in the depths of Ling Bing and the fog demon's consciousness, hitting the soul directly.

Ling Bing and the Mist Demon were agitated, the red light in their eyes suddenly dissipated a lot, and the eyes that looked at the holy light had already regained some sanity.

"Holy Ancestor~"

"Holy Ancestor Senior~"

Ling Bing and the Mist Demon called at the same time. Especially Ling Bing, as soon as she lowered her head, she saw the spiritual power rope wrapped around her body, and then looked at the wolf petals of the dead flowers around her, and immediately understood that there was something wrong with her.

Suddenly, Ling Bing broke out in a cold sweat. Subconsciously, she put several isolation barriers on herself in a row.

After the Holy Light drank that voice with all his might, the face on his face was visibly haggard, and the whole person looked much grayer.

"Be careful, don't use your divine sense to probe those afterlife flowers here, only look with our eyes!" the Holy Light cheered up and hurriedly admonished.

"Yes!"

Ling Bing and the Mist Demon had just unknowingly suffered the loss of the Flower of the Dead, and at this time, both of them couldn't help but agree.

Ling Bing took a deep breath, trying to calm down the violent thoughts that kept tumbling in his head, forcing himself to calm down and silently use the Chaos Creation Technique.

Soon, the Chaos Creation Spirit Power operated all over his body, and the cool breath quickly drove away all the negative states in Ling Bing's body. The crimson color in Ling Bing's eyes also completely faded, and the original black and white were restored again.

"Be careful! There must not be the slightest relaxation here, otherwise the spirit is very susceptible. The Light reminded again.

"Holy Ancestor senior, don't worry, I will never give these ghost things another chance to let them affect me. The fog demon gritted his teeth and said murderously.

At this time, the red light in the fog demon's eyes had all faded, and he naturally found that he was almost affected by the unknown existence hidden in the flower of the afterlife, and he couldn't help but be furious. It has always been his fog demon who controls other people's consciousness, when will it be the turn of other things to control him?

It's a shame!

In a fit of rage, dozens of mist lines surged out of the fog demon's body, like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, and quickly wreathed a large piece of dead flowers in front of him in the middle. The fog lines are intertwined with each other, forming a peculiar pattern according to a certain pattern.

"Explode me!"

The fog demon grimaced and shouted.

"Boom~" "Boom~" "Boom~"

With a few loud bangs, the patterns made up of fog lines exploded, and the dead flowers in the middle were blown into powder.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

A sneer appeared on the fog demon's face, and he drank a series of "explosion" words again, and then the fog line extended forward, and all the remaining afterlife flowers were all turned into powder in the fog demon's blasting formation.

Seeing this, Ling Bing suddenly had a flash of inspiration, flipped his hand, and a small laser cannon suddenly appeared in his hand.

Holding the laser cannon, aiming at the fiery red flower sea in front of him, Ling Bing pressed the button, and suddenly, the scorching laser cannon was in the sea of flowers.

As soon as the cannon went down, all the dead flowers that encountered the fierce cannon turned into flying ashes in an instant under the high temperature.

Soon, under the blasting array of Ling Bing's laser cannon and the fog demon, in just a few minutes, all the afterlife flowers on the floating island were cleaned up.

As far as the eye can see, there are only rocks flying and falling red, and there is no longer a sea of flowers that have just been red and bright.

The Holy Light's gaze involuntarily fell on the laser cannon in Ling Bing's hand.

He knew that this was a new weapon laser cannon made by the Blue Star people, and he also knew that this new weapon was not limited to user conditions, and everyone could use it, and it was not limited to user qualifications like the magic weapons and spiritual weapons used by their cultivators. Every Blue Star person, even an ordinary person, even a small child, can operate and use this weapon.

However, in the past few years, he has either been cultivating his soul in Ling Bing's space, or he is cultivating, and he has never had the opportunity to see the true lethality of this human weapon. At first glance today, I can't help but be shocked by this weapon invented by human beings.

He could feel the dangerous heat from the laser cannon fire as it fired. If this heat falls on their cultivators, I am afraid that even the cultivators of the Jindan stage will not be able to resist it without opening the talisman spirit shield.

I really can't imagine that human beings can invent such powerful weapons. With this kind of weapon, the combat power of the human race is not weaker than that of the generation level cultivators.

After cleaning up all the dead flowers, Ling Bing was still not at ease, took out hundreds of incendiary bombs from the space, and roasted all the corners and corners fiercely.

"Be careful!

The Holy Light raised his head, carefully sensed the air, and quickly came to a large rock, and with a lift of his hand, the large stone instantly flew up and fell into the magma lake below the floating island, splashing the magma that was a foot high.

The light on Ling Bing and the Mist Demon flickered, and multiple layers of body protection spirit shields had already been applied to their bodies, and they flashed to the side of the holy light in an instant.

"That's where the mirage seeped out. This is where space breaks down. The Holy Light said with a solemn face.

After the stone was lifted, a black hole only the size of a bowl appeared in mid-air.

Although the black hole is not big, only the size of a bowl, it is unfathomable, and at a glance, it is bottomless, exuding a dangerous aura.

The fog demon's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly said to Ling Bing:

"Master, give me a Molotov cocktail!"

Ling Bing raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood what the fog demon was doing with the incendiary bomb. After a moment's thought, she flipped her hand, and a burning pop appeared in the palm of her hand, handing it to the fog demon.

A thin white mist suddenly appeared, firmly enveloping the incendiary bomb. At the same time, a thin thread of mist reached into the safety ring of the incendiary bomb and pulled it open. With a "boom", the incendiary bomb erupted into a strong fire. The white mist enveloped the incendiary bombs that had already begun to burn and threw them into the black hole.

Just as the Mist Demon pulled open the incendiary bomb safety ring, Ling Bing opened his shield and shrouded the holy light into the shield. A dodge has been several feet away from the black hole.

The incendiary bomb was wrapped in a white mist, emitting a dazzling light and falling into a black hole.

Silently, all the light disappeared. There was no explosion, no light, it was like a little water falling into the sea, without stirring up any changes.

The black hole remained the same, neither getting bigger nor smaller, floating quietly about ten centimeters above the ground. Only the colorless and odorless mirage still quietly and slowly escaped from the black hole.

"Wormholes?"

When the incendiary bomb entered the black hole, the fog demon cut off its connection with the white mist that enveloped the incendiary bomb in time. But even if the connection is cut off, if it is outside, the fog demon can still feel the information fed back by the white fog. However, the moment the white mist wrapped the incendiary bomb into the black hole, the fog demon completely lost its sense of the white mist. That's something that hasn't happened before.

"Very likely! On the other side of the wormhole, maybe it's the Worm Demon Realm!" Holy Light's face was extremely ugly, not only because the big drink just now consumed a lot of his divine soul power, but also because of the danger that the appearance of this wormhole that might lead to the Worm Demon Realm might bring.

Although this wormhole does not seem to be very big now, and it is impossible for a worm with a body larger than a normal human to pass through, no one can guarantee that this wormhole will always remain this size and will not change. If this wormhole suddenly expands one day, won't they have to passively welcome the invasion of the wormmen?

Besides, even if the wormhole will not expand, the mirage can continuously invade the Blue Star through the wormhole, and even bring afterlife flowers. The afterlife flower is a container for the soul of the worm, and perhaps when the mirage is thick to a certain extent, the worm will be born.

Such a big potential danger is placed in front of them. How to deal with it, but the three of Holy Light, Ling Bing, and the Mist Demon were at a loss.