At the moment when Tang Bai disappeared, the power of the stone spear was not exhausted, and the tip of the spear was still locked on the place where Tang Bai was standing just now, and it did not enter the ground with a 'shuttle'.

Not long after, the middle-aged man walked out of the black fog, seeing Tang Bai escape his tracking again, a powerful momentum erupted, looking up to the sky and roaring, piercing the golden cracking stone, the sharp whistling sound shook the surrounding black fog constantly rolling, and the whistling sound went straight into the sky, for a long time; his green eyes, looking at the direction of Tang Bai's disappearance, were ruthlessly cold, emitting a green light, like two ghost fires burning.

Anger is an emotion that all sapient beings have, and the lower the intelligence, the more easily this emotion is infinitely amplified.

The middle-aged man stiffened and slammed his fist at the ground, tyrannical and ferocious, constantly venting his inner anger.

The black dust splattered up and flew in all directions, and soon a deep pit of earth was formed, and the stone spear that had been deep into the ground was slowly shaken out by the power of the fist.

Tang Bai is still on the run, he knows that the crisis has not passed, he has only one thought, flee! In the face of danger, fleeing is not a shameful thing, and it has nothing to do with cowardice, but human instinct and respect for life.

A sharp whistle came from the black mist, and the sound was mixed with an invisible force, which shook Tang Bai Zhenyuan, and his ears roared, like someone using a gong to keep beating in his ears, deafening and buzzing.

This sound, which transcends the limits of human endurance, is an invisible attack, an invisible attack that is invincible, mixing anger with the sound, not only to vent, but also to represent a powerful force.

Like an emperor's roar, the courtiers will be frightened, prostrate on the ground, and tremble in fear.

At this time, Tang Bai was like this, his heart was shaken by the whistling sound, and he actually gave birth to surrender and fear.

He pinched his Hegu acupoint, which controls the trigeminal nerve and causes pain in the brain.

Tang Bai used pain to get out of the grip of the whistling sound, and then he continued to swallow the elixir that restored the true element.

This is a crazy thing, because the human body simply can't withstand the huge power of medicine.

Before the huge medicinal power was completely dissolved, most of it was consumed, and Tang Bai's body at this time was like a bucket, pouring water on one side and pumping water constantly, but it formed a kind of balance.

After the power of the 'Wind Talisman' was exhausted, Tang Bai had to stop, he had an extremely contradictory feeling, feeling that there was a huge amount of power accumulated in his body, but this power just couldn't be vented, and he felt that his whole body was weak, and his body was extremely weak, as if he only had half a life left.

The black mist around him became thicker and thicker, as if it was a fine silk of rain, and the Nine Netherworld Wind became much smaller, but it was cold and terrifying, and it went straight into the Heavenly Palace in the heart of the eyebrows, as if it had just entered the Yin Spirit Mountain Range, wanting to freeze Tang Bai's soul.

He swallowed a leaf of the 'Soul Nourishing Grass', then sat cross-legged on the spot, breathing and exhaling.

The residual medicinal power of the pill was channeled by Tang Bai, spreading out in his body, constantly filling his sea of qi, mixing the remnants of the true yuan of the sea of qi, like a small stream, flowing in the meridians, fusing the true elements scattered in the meridians together, slowly growing, circulating every day.

Tang Bai felt that the true yuan was the original vitality of a person, and it was impossible for it to be consumed by the physical energy, and the true yuan was depleted, but because the speed of operation was too slow, it was scattered among the meridians and many acupuncture points.

Like water and canals, consumption, is nothing more than residual water in the channels.

This is also the difference between true yuan and true qi; true qi, after all, is an external force, although it is contained in the body, stored in the sea of qi, but it is like a rootless ping...

While I was pondering, my heart suddenly surged, and a disturbing emotion surged from my heart, and a great crisis was approaching.

Tang Bai suddenly woke up, and this feeling of palpitations was often the moment when danger came.

Tang Bai looked at the thick black mist around him, as if there was a devouring monster lurking in it, making his heart beat like a drum, as if he was pinched by a giant hand, making him feel suffocated, and fear arose in his heart.

Tang Bai understood that this was a warning from heaven, a glimmer of life in the way of heaven, he didn't think too much, and instinctively flew away in the direction he thought was safe. It was just a difference of more than ten seconds, and a pitch-black stone spear flew out of the black mist, like an arrow, and the black mist was pierced into a hollow, and then plunged straight into the place where Tang Bai was just now.

It's that middle-aged stiff again.

Attachment is not only a human character, the simpler the species, the more persistent it is, because their minds are always in a straight line and never bend.

Tang Bai had to start a new round of escape.

Speed is generated under the cycle of power, and power is the source of speed. Without the power of the 'Wind Talisman' to push him, Tang Bai's speed was decreasing, and the middle-aged man was getting closer and closer to him.

The threat of death is also getting closer.

Tang Bai understood that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to escape the tracking of the middle-aged man; again and again, again and again, the glimmer of life in the Heavenly Dao would not be so repeated, it would embody that glimmer of vitality in thousands of forms, and if he could not grasp this glimmer of life, the only result would be death.

Tang Bai stopped, and there was an extra 'Earth Escape Charm' in his hand, perhaps, only by going deep into the ground and using the earth as his shield could he truly live.

A fire burned in the palm of his hand, burning with the 'Earth Escape Charm', and the rune on it formed an earthy yellow light cover, enveloping Tang Bai and running straight to the ground.

The black soil is very hard, even if it is a 'soil escape', it will go deep into the ground to a depth of one or two feet.

After the light shield of the talisman dissipated, a huge compressive force surged towards Tang Bai from all directions, carrying the unique cold of this place, as if it was about to squeeze Tang Bai to pieces.

The underground pressure here is stronger than the pressure of the outside world, so strong that Tang Bai is constantly running the mind of the Witch Body Dafa, and he can't withstand the endless power around him; he feels that the power around him is like a huge iron hammer, hammering his body at 360 degrees; his skin is deformed, his flesh and blood are torn, the meridians are being broken, the muscles and bones are broken, and the five Tibetan and six internal organs are squeezed together. Their blood seemed to stop flowing, and the frequency of their hearts beat extremely slowly, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, and he felt that his chest was like a big balloon that was about to explode in the blink of an eye.

The pain is unbearable!

But Tang Bai was used to this kind of pain, he was like a fossil, hiding in the black earth, not daring to move.

Maybe he will become a fossil, and the Dafa of the Witch Body is to train people into fossils.

"No place is safe until the danger has passed. ”

Tang Bai couldn't remember who said this, he had forgotten it before, but here and now, the impression of this sentence was particularly profound.

It wasn't long before the ground shook, and he seemed to see the middle-aged man rush out of the black mist, and then swing his fist into the ground, scattering the dark dust in all directions, and he felt a huge crack spread out, cracking from his side.

It's not an illusion, it's the middle-aged man who really came, and he knew where he was hiding.

So the earth was not a shield, but a prison in which he was bound, and a place of his death. The only thing he could do was keep sinking, sinking deep underground. But what awaits him is death, and the power of the earth will crush him to pieces.

He didn't have a choice, just a moment, the pitch-black stone spear pierced through the hard soil, like a pillar of heaven, straight towards him, and the killing intent on the tip of the spear was full of dead air.

This is the breath of death coming, and Tang Bai smells the smell of decay. With all his might, he shifted slightly, and the stone spear pierced the skin of his left hand, passing through the ground of him and the soil around him, and rushing straight underground.

Between life and death, it is a split-second decision.

The blood was flowing, and there was a strange energy in the injured place, which continued to spread along the blood to all parts of the body, and the entire arm instantly became very stiff, as hard as a stone.

The tip of the gun is poisonous, and there is a strong corpse poison.

Tang Bai didn't have time to hesitate, nor did he have time to dissolve the corpse poison, he took out three more 'Earth Escape Charms' and sank into the empty space of the earth.

Three zhang, four zhang, five zhang, just when the energy of the 'Earth Escape Charm' was exhausted, Tang Bai suddenly felt that the pressure of the earth had disappeared, he saw the light, the red light, and then with a 'bang', he felt that the bones in his whole body were about to break.

Tang Baiqiang endured the pain, looked around blankly, and was so shocked in his heart that he couldn't speak.

He entered a strange space, and above his head was not pitch black earth, but blood-red clouds, one by one, extremely vivid, as if stained red by blood, and in the blood clouds, there were nine 'suns' suspended, nine blood-red 'suns', distributed in all directions, emitting a strange blood-red light.

This was the first time Tang Bai had seen the place where there was light in the Yin Spirit Mountain Range, and he could feel that there was a huge strange energy hidden in these nine 'suns', and once it exploded, it would definitely destroy the heavens and the earth.

There was a huge gap in the ground, like an abyss made of knives and axes, like a bloody mouth opening at any time, devouring life at any time, revealing its hideous face.

Surrounded by a huge ruin, the buildings were very old, most of the houses had collapsed, there were no people, no animals, only countless pitch-black coiled vegetation, like a large net disk wrapped around the entire ruins.

The entanglement of red and black is a color of despair, and there is a quiet silence that isolates the sense of hearing.

This is not a good environment, Tang Bai believes that a normal person who stays in such a strange and quiet place for a long time will become a madman.

Tang Bai is in a small square, the ground is paved with black stone without gaps, there is a red stone tablet in the square, boxy, as high as ten zhang, in addition to countless inscriptions, it looks plain, but it gives people a sense of the passage of time and the vicissitudes of history.

What is this place?

Tang Bai was very dazed, but he soon came back to his senses.

The threat of the middle-aged man's stiffness is still there, the corpse poison in his body is still spreading, half of his body is no longer conscious, and if this continues, even if his consciousness is still there, his body will become a zombie with green hair.

He swallowed two antidote pills, but the effect was extremely poor, and the corpse poison was still spreading, and he sighed and looked at the 'lotus seed' in the sea of qi.