After a while, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe an hour, everything was quiet.

The black fog became lighter and fainter, and Xiao Yu's voice came intermittently: "Brother Sanssophobi, it's in the mountains, kill it, kill it~~it." ”

A gust of wind blew, and the black fog dissipated.

Fire shook his head and shook off a layer of gravel. The familiar summoning power is strong, and peace is not far from him.

Ping An had always felt like she was in the cold darkness, and the darkness was a little isolated, and she couldn't feel anything. Just now, the darkness was sucked away.

After a move, she immediately shouted: "Oops, my arms and my legs, they hurt me to death!"

Shaking off the sand and gravel on his body, he raised his head peacefully: "Worry-free, where is this? The earth spirit power here is so strong! Oh my God! I remembered." Huh! Where is the fire slurry lake? Where is the demon dragon? Worry-free, worry-free, fire-free, don't cry!"

Ping An saw that Huo Wuwu was holding a green branch and sitting on the ground, his face full of tears. With a shake of his hand, he wanted to take out a cotton handkerchief from the space bracelet, but there was nothing in the bracelet.

As she spoke, she reflected on what had happened. The defeat of the Yanlong failed, and then she felt that she had been sinking, in the cold darkness, and had just woken up.

It seems that the situation should be very bad, otherwise you will not cry without worry.

The more painful and difficult it is, the more peace must be faced with ease and joy, and bring hope to yourself and others.

She rubbed over and rubbed her carefree face with the clean cloth wrapped in the bandage of her arm: "Don't cry, don't cry! What's the matter, say it well! As long as you live, there's nothing you can't solve, don't worry!"

Huo Wuwu raised his hand and hit her injured arm: "I didn't cry, it's all your fault, it took so long to wake up." Do you know how many times I've died? ”

The broken bone in his right arm is half healed, but it still hurts when he is beaten, and he just wants to say "oops" a few times, and he feels that something is wrong.

The Qilin Sword had always been hidden in her right arm, but now that it was gone, she hurriedly asked, "Where is the Qilin Sword?" ”

Huo Wuwu wandered on the edge of life and death several times, and woke up safely, not asking how he escaped, first asking the sword. This made Huo Wuwu feel very aggrieved, and said angrily: "I didn't see it, I don't know." ”

He is obviously a wronged child. Ping An smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll see if it's nearby, I can call it back." Oops, my leg hurts! I'll lend you a leaning back, okay!"

Ping An jumped behind him on one leg and sat down back to back. Huo Wuwu bent his arm and elbowed her hard: "No, Yanlong is still ......"

Ping An interrupted him and shouted, "Don't make trouble, you must call the sword back first." Otherwise, you can kill it with the broken branch in your hand!"

Huo Wuwu was stunned, Ping An had never said this to him.

For a moment, he lost his temper: "Yes, I will kill it with this broken branch-live wood, without your help." As he spoke, he struggled to his feet.

The black earth spiritual power was like a substance surging from all directions, and Huo Wuwu felt that his back was tightly sucked by peace, and he couldn't move. A moment later, with a pop, a black and inconspicuous long sword broke through the ground and lay in front of Ping'an.

Ping'an took back the Qilin Sword, and also felt that what he had just said was too heavy, and hurriedly said: "This is the Qibao Living Wood! It's all because I didn't see these ugly eyes, don't mind, don't be angry! I admit my mistake, okay!"

Then he asked, "You mean the dragon isn't dead, right?

Why did I use my spiritual power just now, but I didn't attack with the magma?

Ping An didn't know how to answer a series of questions, and said briefly: "Right under our feet, it has become a god." ”

"What? You mean it's in the mountains, and it's all gods. Oh my God! It's a big deal, so can it come out!" Ping An really couldn't figure out the situation.

"Of course, it's hiding to escape the catastrophe. There are still three Heavenly Tribulations, and in the last one, pierce the reverse scale and kill it. The reverse scales are the ninth sheet under the neck. Huo Wuwu said anxiously.

"You mean to split the mountain! worry-free, you can make it clear what are the other three ways, I'm a little confused. A bolt of lightning swept by, and the thunder rang out continuously.

Ping An quickly put out the fire without worry, and when she looked up, she saw the thunderbolt on the sunny day, and she understood it all at once.

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and Huo Wuwu clearly felt the earth and rocks under him crack.

After a while, it was quiet, and the newly piled up Jiuquan Mountain was split into countless deep cracks.

"Da Ping, go, go in. As he spoke, he jumped into the crack.

grabbed him and said, "Wait, let's go up and take a look, since you can use spiritual power, why didn't the third master and uncle come?"

Sacrifice the unicorn sword, turn into a majestic unicorn, and pull him to jump up peacefully.

With Jiuquan Mountain as the center, the earth once fan-shaped shattered, and the fire slurry in the cracks was rising. Encroaching, corroding, dragging the people on the plot, the fire slurry flowing rapidly in the cracks.

The flesh-and-blood corpses were wrapped in resentment of different sizes and flowed into the gap under the Jiuquan Mountain. The gap is like a demon with a bloody mouth, devouring corpses and grievances.

Ping An volley drew a tic-tac-toe character inscription in the air, and hit it at the gap from afar. Her runes are similar to dragon runes, but their power is vastly different.

The runes flew a few hundred meters away from the gap, and the fire slurry in the gap splashed and wrapped the runes. In the blink of an eye, the spiritual power was exhausted and the runes disappeared.

Looking at the disappearing runes, Ping An said, "It's still attacking spiritual power, but we're too far away and out of the attack range." Don't worry, let's go down, I'll go into the crack, you find a safe place to wait for me, remember?"

While speaking, the unicorn landed halfway up the mountain, and the two fell to the ground. Ping An put away the Qilin Sword and ran up a few steps, looking for a deep crack and about to jump down.

Huo Wuwu chased closely: "I'll go too." ”

Ping'an had already jumped down, and a voice came: "What are you doing here! Look for death! Be obedient, go back quickly, don't distract me." ”

The words of peace came with the sound of "choking".

Running to the edge of the crack, the fire looked down without worry. The crack is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and Ping An clasped the stone wall with one hand, and slashed with his sword with the other.

Clearly, she wanted to cut a hole to go down. "Whew~~" The muffled dragon groan came from the mountain. The ground moved again, and the sand and stones flew towards Jiuquan Mountain, and it was obvious that the ghost wanted to suck the sand and stones to avoid the catastrophe.

Without hesitation, Huo Wuwu jumped down, and Ping An looked up and shouted: "Come on, come to me without worry, it's more dangerous outside." ”

The Ping An Qilin Sword slashed, and dozens of criss-crossing spiritual powers crossed her head. The sand and stone poured in, and with a touch of spiritual power, it turned into a hard stone slab, blocking the small crack on her side.

Urging the sword mang, the unicorn sword soared more than ten meters, and Ping An shouted: "Quick, hold the sword, I'll pull you over." ”

Huo Wuwu, who couldn't stand up after being beaten by countless sand and stones, crawled towards the sword with difficulty at the bottom of the crack. Seven or eight meters away, there was a burst of sucking from the sword

force, he was sucked through.

The sword was quickly retracted, and the fire was pulled under the small stone slab. Crackling sand poured in frantically, and it didn't take a moment for all the cracks to be filled.

The spiritual power of peace hovered in this small space, and it was pitch black all around. The fire was lit with a cluster of flames at his fingertips, and peace was extinguished at once.

The sound as thin as a mosquito sounded in the ears of Huo Wuwu: "Don't breathe, don't light the fire, turn around, relax and slow down your breathing." I'm going to make a hole under our feet, and you put your knife on the stone wall, be careful, don't fall down. ”

Peace has always been like this, and danger is never used by him. The sand and gravel beneath your feet began to tumble and compress to both sides.

Huo Wuwu turned over his hand and took out a pearl, and under the faint light, this small space was incomparably soft.

The cultivation of the earth immortal to the realm of peace, you can perceive and drive the land. In just a quarter of an hour, a hole of more than 100 meters was drilled downward.

Huo Wuwu followed and slowly slid down: "No, it's too slow, this mountain is at least a few miles deep, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

Ping'an Chuanyin whispered: "The hole can't be penetrated for a day, I'm extending the crack of the first Heavenly Tribulation, and the second Heavenly Tribulation should be much stronger than the first, maybe." ”

As soon as Ping An said this, both of them were paralyzed by a spiritual power coming from the stone wall, which was different from any of the power of the five elements.

I feel numb and crispy, my brain is dizzy, my hair is open, and I can't move.

At the same time, the sound of "click" continued to sound, and the mountain shook and the ground began to crack again. The crack where they were, cracked along the hole that Ping Ping had pierced, and when they looked down, there was a red line as far as the eye could see.

After a few moments, the power faded again. Huo Wuwu was trembling all over his body, and he felt numb and uncomfortable.

Ping An was not much better, the spiritual power stood up her hair roots, and she could faintly see a little smoke, and the "boom" thunder sounded.

Ping'an's proud voice came with a chuckle: "Don't worry, the activity will not be numb, just now we should have been affected by the lightning strike of the Heavenly Tribulation." Actually, I just want the second Heavenly Tribulation to help me break through this seam, you see, how about it! Brother Jiu is amazing!"

As he spoke, Ping An gently patted him on the chest. Huo Wuwu let out a sigh of relief and relieved himself, but in fact, his hair stood on end, and smoke came out of his head, but he couldn't see it.

In Ping'an's sneering "go, go down", the two slid down together.

As it fell, it became clearer and clearer below. The Magma Lake is still there, but it is held up by the mountains above. It's like a huge pot base with a thick lid on it.

Yanlong was hovering in the lake almost crazy, and Ping An whispered: "Don't move, I'll take a look." "Suck on the top of the stone wall like a gecko, slowly swim out.

After a while, she came back again: "The Heavenly Tribulation has affected us a little bit, think about how it feels." If I'm not mistaken, when the third Heavenly Tribulation comes, it will be hit and stop for a moment, and that will be our only chance. ”

Huo Wuwu carefully recalled the feeling just now, and Ping'an's inference should be correct, but: "We couldn't move at that time!"

Ping An reacted: "That's right, then, what should I do?" When the catastrophe came, no one could move, and their recovery speed was not necessarily as fast as that of the demon dragon.

As if they had gotten into a dead end, both of them were solemn and silent.

Ping'an's mind was racing, and she knew that the demon dragon in the lake, no matter what the price, must be killed.

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