The boy was in an irritable mood, he didn't want to look at the array spirit, and directly pinched a spell and pointed at the array spirit.

I saw the phantom of the red flame flash in his eyes, and the scorching majestic aura descended, covering the sky above the palace in an instant, and the black mist was burned in an instant.

In normal times, the Spirit Girl would not be afraid of the oil lamp. But at this juncture, the entire Demon Sealing Hall is under the control of the oil lamp, and if his attack falls on his body, it will definitely be uncomfortable

The Array Spirit Girl frowned, and hurriedly dodged, but the oncoming flames did not let go, she had no choice but to snort heavily, and hid with the ubiquitous formation in the Demon Sealing Palace.

The boy didn't stop there, his red fire burned along the formation, and the intact formation was immediately burned to the point that it was damaged. The newly gathered black mist took the opportunity to leak out through the gap in the formation, and after a while, a small black vortex was formed, which looked extremely weird and evil.

But the boy didn't seem to see it, the red fire followed his wishes, and burned the gap even bigger before he withdrew his hand, looking in the direction where the girl was hiding, he said coldly: "Learn smarter, don't force me to make a move on you"

With that, the boy's fingers hooked, and a cluster of flames suddenly appeared, mercilessly burning the girl's hair.

The flame radiated brightly, illuminating the pale face of the array spirit even more pale, and she covered her mouth and nodded instinctively in the direction of the boy.

The oil lamp became and he could really kill her

In response, the oil lamp boy straightened his fingers, and the cluster of flames disappeared as silently as if they appeared.

It took a while for the Spirit Girl to calm down. She lowered her hand covering her mouth, her mind racing. Obviously, they have been together all along, and they know their movements well, why did the oil lamp suddenly have the strength to kill her

This is clearly not right

Could it be that oil lamps can also be taken away?

The array spirit cautiously glanced at the burned gap in the formation, and his eyes rolled around, and he ran away along the formation.

The oil lamp boy glanced dispensably in the direction she left, and continued to focus on the battle situation below, the two clusters of red flames in his pupils jumped slightly, and without warning they turned into another flame that was pitch black and lightless.

The scope of the formation has been reduced, except for the Black Demon Temple, the Dark Cave, and the White Bone Battlefield. Elsewhere the formations have been closed. I don't think that the spirit will run out of the Dark Demon Temple at will.

The boy's eyes passed over the low-level monks on the periphery of the black mist, and looked at the powerful monks who had been sent to the center of the black mist, trying to find out from it a person who was proficient in the formation prohibition and the way of the rune seal.

The Demon Sealing Enchantment envelops the entire Trinity Realm, unless the conditions for the enchantment to open are met. Or kill the person who set up the barrier. Otherwise. No one can leave.

He wondered who had set the barrier.

The Lamp Boy frowned in contemplation, he stared at the flames and thunder that lit up below, and the calmness in his eyes was suddenly overshadowed by fanatical anxiety. The lightless flame in his eyes burst forth, jumped out of his sockets and disappeared without a trace.

I saw a person walking slowly up below, he was wearing a wide robe, and his skin was blue and gray. Although he is extremely handsome and has a good temperament, in this dark and evil environment, at a glance, he looks like a handsome son who has died unjustly and turned into a ghost.

If he was looking for Gu Liang's alchemy ghost cultivator here, he would easily be able to recognize the identity of the childe, because this Qingjun Gongzi who did not have any momentum was the ruler of all the conscious ghosts in the Three-Yuan Realm, the Ghost King.

The Ghost King saw at a glance the gap in the formation that leaked out the black mist and evil shadow, he glanced at the boy, and did not try to repair the gap, but only asked in a flat tone: "Tell me, what is going on." ”

What happened above the black fog was not within the scope of the earthly cultivators, although they had many means to eliminate the black mist, the evil shadows in the black fog seemed to be endless. As soon as he killed a splash, another splash came out and slammed down with sharp teeth and claws, which made people tired of dealing with it and couldn't relax for half a minute.

Gu Liang's mental arithmetic ability is strong, he has only dealt with these evil moments, he has mastered the most efficient way to kill them, and he is also comfortable in the face of their attacks.

Because the cultivators fought with him, Gu Liang also took over the command of the battle unceremoniously, and arranged for everyone to perform their own responsibilities and work together to kill the evil shadow.

The strength among the monks is respected, Gu Liang's fire system Dao method is gorgeous and powerful, and she is the highest cultivation among the people, she is the temporary leader, and the cultivators have no objections.

Hu Xiu waved his knife at the enemy, and at the same time glanced at Feng Linyun vaguely, seeing that she also obeyed Gu Liang's arrangement like everyone else, her expression did not change in the slightest, and she couldn't help squinting slightly.

Before stepping into this place, Gu Liang had never commanded a battle, and the person in charge of the team was Feng Linyun. Hu Xiu's sleek and sophisticated personality naturally does not compete with Feng Linyun for the position of captain, plus Feng Linyun is indeed a talented person, and he has commanded several battles very smartly, so he also acquiesced to her status.

Now that Gu Liang is in command of the battle, he is still methodical everywhere, and he is in charge of the rhythm of the battle, although he is not as skilled as Feng Linyun, but there is not much difference.

Hu Xiu found that he still underestimated Gu Liang.

When they met in Youming Cave, the other party was only a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and his combat power was only good, not top-notch. Subsequently, Guanhuangquan felt and advanced to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and the state of mind was complete and smooth and advanced to the Jindan Period, and the combat power also tended to be at the top.

Up to now, he is still in the early stage of the knot, because he has just advanced, and his cultivation has not yet been completely stable, but the other party has entered the middle stage of the knot, and even he has to lean over and call him senior sister.

has both strength and skill, as well as courage, if this Gu Liang does not fall halfway or other accidents, she will definitely be a powerful female cultivator who stands out from the crowd in the future.

He is a slightly outstanding inner disciple of the Liangyi Sect, neither has a strong enough backer, nor is he particularly outstanding in his qualifications and understanding, in the fierce struggle of the major families in the Liangyi Sect, even if he cultivates to the Yuan Infant, he can only be an idle true monarch.

Hu Xiu was not satisfied that he was just an idle Yuanying Zhenjun all his life, he wanted to get more resources, he wanted to advance to the gods, and he wanted to enter the power circle of the Liangyi Sect.

The decline of the Qiankun faction is irresistible, and it is clear to a clear-eyed person. Because in this sect, apart from Gu Xian and Huo Qingqing, there are no other outstanding young monks.

After the fall of Wei Che, there are still many proud sons of the Liangyi Sect who can compete with Huo Qingqing, Zhao Yuanyi and others, and they still firmly occupy the fourth place in the ranking of the six major sects, and even have the potential to cross the third ranked Bailu Mountain.

If he can snatch Gu Liang, a powerful female cultivator in the future, just for the bright future of Gu Xian, the pride of the sky, the uncles in the sect are probably willing to help him

Hu Xiu hid the calculation that flashed in his eyes, obeyed Gu Liang's command and occupied a position, and the sword momentum was like a tide surging out, and he immediately killed the evil shadows that rushed in.

The shadows seem to be inexhaustible. But. After more than an hour, the black mist as thick as ink faded, and the speed at which they poured out was slow, and the number was even smaller.

Gu Liang glanced around at the cultivators. Take in the look between their eyebrows. So he changed his tactics. No longer fend off the enemy in place, but push deeper into the black fog.

There was light under the lights of the skyfire, and there were shadows in the black fog. But he could clearly see that he was moving forward, and the monks nearby saw this, estimated the overall strength of his side, and followed suit.

But at this moment, suddenly an extremely angry roar sounded, and its sound was surging, shaking the black fog continuously. The cultivators also felt that the qi and blood in their bodies were turbulent and they were almost injured, while the monks in the foundation building stage who had a slightly lower cultivation level were even more obvious, and their faces were pale and almost injured in the heart.

"It's the roar in the labyrinth of the ancient road"

"It turns out that the strength of the trolls has been weakened to this point"

"We have the predecessors of Hu Yue in the Transformation Period, the predecessors of Liao Shengyuan in the Yuan Infant Period, and Gu Xian who can compete with the Yuan Infant, and we will definitely be able to kill the trolls."

The monks whispered, and the excitement and killing intent in their voices were undisguised: "We don't need to kill him at the end, we just need to cooperate with the seniors to make a move, and the battle merits will not be less."

Gu Liang didn't get involved, she pursed the corners of her mouth, and quickly calculated in her heart how to face the troll's dead body as quickly as possible within a controllable range.

As it roared, she heard a faint thunderbolt, which immediately reminded her of her brother Gu Xian. There are not many Lei Linggen cultivators in the Three Elements Realm, and they are qualified to face the true body of the troll, and the only person who can provoke it is Gu Xian.

Gu Liang thought about the deceased Rong Jin, but she had no intimacy with the dead body that gave birth to the troll. The death of a person is buried in the earth, because of the calculation of the plot king, Rong Jin did not get the peace after death, and his dead body was still occupied by monsters.

Gu Liang just wanted to destroy this dead body that had been stripped of his soul, unconscious, and only instinct remained, but Rong Jin was once a half-step supreme saint, and the trolls were even more powerful, and they couldn't solve it unless all the monks in the Dark Demon Hall were dispatched.

The monks thought about killing the trolls, Gu Liang thought of his brother, and in the repeated roars of the trolls, everyone traveled several times faster than before.

The black fog became thicker and thicker, and the celestial phenomena came out to make trouble, and the speed of the cultivators had to slow down.

The flame in Gu Liang's thin neck bottle had been almost used, she simply threw the bottle into the deepest part of the black mist, pinched the magic trick in her hand, swallowed the black mist into the bottle, and slowly dealt with it in the next day.

I don't know what kind of magic weapon the thin neck bottle is used for, there has never been a trace of scratches under the thunder, although it can't hold a living thing, its capacity is very large, even Gu Liang, the owner of the magic weapon, has never tried to fill it. The black fog in the Black Demon Temple was so thick that it turned into all kinds of evil shadows that could be touched, just to try how much the bottle could hold.

The black mist formed a black vortex under the strong attraction of the thin-necked bottle, which continued to pour into the small mouth of the bottle, and Gu Liang pinched his handprint again, making the thin-necked bottle several times larger.

The attraction expanded, and the whirlpool increased in an instant, and under the strong air current, even the cultivators with the True Yuan felt that they were a little untenable and wanted to be sucked away by the bottle.

The Fire Feather Bird squatting on Gu Liang's shoulder was no heavier than a person, and its cultivation was also lower than the average of the team, and it firmly grabbed her shoulder with its claws, for fear of being sucked into the bottle.

"Gu Daoyou's magic weapon is exquisite, and it will definitely be able to surprise the enemy and attack him unprepared." A Buddhist cultivator standing not far from Gu Liang said.

Being able to listen to her command in Gu Liang's team, this Buddha cultivator is certainly not a famous killing Buddha. His Dharma name is Jinglian, and he is also a disciple of Buddhism in Daming Temple, cultivating the golden body of the Arhat, similar to the Taoist body cultivation, and holding a heavy Xuantie Zen staff in his hand.

It is not surprising that the average monk is driven by the suction of the bottle. But holding a Zen staff weighing more than 10,000 catties will still be affected by suction, Jinglian is indeed surprised.

Gu Liang smiled gently: "My bottle can only hold dead things, not living things." ”

The evil shadow is transformed by the black mist, has no consciousness and no instinct, and is not a living thing.

The people present are all smart people, they can understand it at all, and it is nothing if they can't hold living things, but they can hold the opponent's magic weapon, hehe, it's wonderful. The cultivators' gaze swept over the thin-necked flask and saw that it was just the appearance of an ordinary magic weapon. I probably can't hold anything too high-level. I suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

"Why doesn't Uncle Shi make it bigger" Xu Jiaqing looked at the bottle above that was only one person high, and couldn't help but wonder. If it were made bigger, wouldn't the black fog swallow up faster and more?

Gu Liang smiled slightly and did not answer.

The flask seems to be just an ordinary ritual instrument. It's a lot of money to use. She doesn't often use it against her enemies. But I also know what size is the best. The black mist is endless, and the bottle is like a bottomless pit, so it's better to save some of the true yuan.

As the attractiveness of the thin-necked bottle expands. The black mist within a radius of several miles had all gathered in, and this movement was no smaller than Gu Liang's initial pouring of fire.

"Gu Daoyou, Xie Mou will help you" A young man's voice sounded not far away, and the fluctuation of the true yuan also followed, and the wind in the hall became extremely active in an instant.

The black mist was swept by the wind, and it was easy to form a tornado, and the black mist within a radius of hundreds of miles was blown into the bottle.

Gu Liang didn't feel difficult, she had several encounters with this monk surnamed Xie, and they were familiar with each other, so she bowed to the direction from which the voice came from, and said loudly: "Gu Mouduo, thank you for your help."

In strong winds, especially under the eye of the wind, the sound can be easily sucked away. Even if you shout loudly, you may not be heard by people from afar.

Gu Liang's voice came into the other party's ears accurately, and even the pitch never dropped a bit. This grasp of Zhenyuan alone made the people on that side slightly frightened, and they were secretly more cautious about this low-key Gu Xian sister.

Xie Hao laughed, and said repeatedly: "Gu Daoyou, why do you want to say thank you, blowing a gust of wind is just a trivial matter, I still need to say thank you The black fog on our side has been absorbed by your bottle, but it didn't help us" and asked, "Daoyou, how much can this bottle hold, but the wind blows harder"

Gu Liang's laughter came out clearly: "No need for the time being, my bottle is small, and I probably can't hold much." ”

Although he said so, until a quarter of the true yuan in Gu Liang's body flowed out, the light of the golden pill in the dantian weakened, and the black mist was still pouring in, and it would take some time before the bottle was full.

The corner of Gu Liang's eyes swept the slightly changing expressions and scorching gazes of the cultivators, and quietly memorized the faces and breaths of several of them, and continued to control the bottle to absorb the black mist.

By this time, the black fog within a radius of more than ten miles had faded to the point that it was almost invisible, and a black pillar of smoke ran down, closely following as the team moved.

Above the main hall, the ghost king who closed his eyes and recuperated suddenly opened his eyes. He stretched out his hand and fished it out, directly cut off Gu Liang's perception, took the thin-necked bottle in his hand, cast a trick, and threw it at the source of the black mist gushing out very casually.

"I'll lend you a bottle." The Ghost King's bland voice came into Gu Liang's ears, "The troll is honest, its subordinates are not honest, and they can take away the body of a monk at any time." ”

The ghost king did not avoid the boy when he spoke, and the latter lowered his eyes, and his eyelids jumped slightly.

"Now is the time." The ghost king suddenly looked sideways at the boy, his eyes cold and without a trace of anger.

The boy didn't know what he meant, he opened his mouth, trying to get by, but the ghost king attacked him with one hand and grabbed him by the neck, pulling it out of the body of the machine spirit.

Without the disguise of the monster, the face of the oil lamp was as white as a piece of paper, and the oil lamp in his hand became extremely dim. He glared at the Ghost King with great annoyance, as if the Ghost King was a negative man who deceived his feelings, and he wanted to cut him countless times.

The ghost king is so powerful, how can a mere monster blind its perception, but he allows the monster to suppress himself, and he has to work by himself to find out the monster

"I wish it had taken your place." The Ghost King rubbed his hands, crumpled the captured monster into a black bead and threw it into the wick of the oil lamp, and said lightly, "It's ridiculous that the Chaos Heavenly Fire is in control of the Chaos Heavenly Fire, and the instrument spirit with the Law Realm is also suppressed by the monster." ”

The spirit of the oil lamp was so angry that his face turned red, and he snorted hatefully to write down this hatred, turning into flames and retracting into the oil lamp. Refine the orb to restore the strength of the damage.

The purpose of the existence of the magic weapon of the oil lamp is to refine the monster, and after a while, the magic bead shrinks into nothingness, and the faint spark also turns into a cluster of fire that burns hotly.

With a flick of his hand, the ghost king knocked down the oil lamp and continued to close his eyes and breathe.

He was wounded, not lightly.

The Sealed Demon Hall was extremely vast, and the monks were scattered everywhere, and without the interference of the black mist, they were quickly approaching the source of the roar.

Liu Rumei is not in the company of other people. The early stage of the Prajna Demon Sutra obtained from the red clothes advanced extremely fast. Especially after experiencing several life-and-death battles, even she herself felt extremely frightened by the speed of cultivation advancement.

Liu Rumei has not yet married a baby, but she is only a late Jindan cultivator, but her combat power even the Yuanying Monk needs to avoid the edge for the time being. Because she has mastered the extremely powerful spells of the Prajna Sutra.

It's as if you feel something. Liu Rumei suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction. said softly: "Sure enough, he didn't die, this life is really good enough to make people jealous." ”

She curled her lips and smiled, and continued to walk forward with the glazed palace lamp without paying much attention. But after taking a few steps, she stopped again and looked at the dark crystal under her feet.

Liu Rumei felt the familiar aura, and also felt that the power of the contract that had been cut off by violence was reconnected, although it was very weak, but it existed after all.

Obviously, there was something hidden in the dark crystal, and it was probably the Yin Spirit Knight who had been fooled by her.

Liu Rumei was not proficient in the formation, and when she found that she couldn't crack the formation and release the Yin Spirit Knight, she stomped her feet and violently stomped on the black crystal.

"Come out."

Liu Rumei's strength is not what it used to be, the armor knight came out dejectedly, his face was quite empty, he still remembered that he had offended the other party.

The majestic beast beneath the knight was like a defeated rooster, and it obediently restrained its hideous face and breath, and hung its proud head in front of its master.

Liu Rumei touched the horns of the brute beast and said softly, "I don't like to look up at people. ”

The armored knight immediately rolled over from the back of the brute beast, bowed his head and shoulders very doggedly, and flattered: "The beauty of the master is the best in the world, and the little one is willing to kneel on the ground and kiss your shoes." ”

If he can move from the late stage of foundation building to the late stage of Yudan in one year, his master will definitely be an extremely powerful great monk in the future. He is just a small Jindan ghost cultivator, following behind a young master whose future achievements are immeasurable, and he will definitely be able to wind and rain in the future.

The Armored Knight was able to advance and retreat, and it only took a short time to leave behind the free body he was about to obtain, and he seemed to happily accept his new identity.

Liu Rumei glanced at him with a smile, patted the knight's revelation regardless of each other, and took a step forward, spanning half a mile in an instant: "Come along." ”

She was going to get it before everyone else.

Thousands of miles away, Gu Tianyang and Bizhu were walking together with two monks, their team's combat strength was not as good as Gu Liang's, and there was no too effective means to kill the evil shadow, and now there were only four people left.

In addition to the two of them, one of the remaining two monks is Zheng Xiuhe, a Confucian cultivator, and the other is Zhou Mingli, a female cultivator from Bailu Mountain.

"Zhuzhu, have you heard anyone transmit the sound" Gu Tianyang's pupils shrank slightly, and asked Bizhu Chuanyin.

Just now, he heard a voice say something in his ear, he couldn't find the source of the sound yet, even Gu Tianyang was a little frightened by this kind of thing.

Bizhu has cultivated in the Ascending Immortal Ladder for many years, and her cultivation has long been on par with Gu Tianyang, but she doesn't know much about secret techniques, and she is not proficient, and when she heard Gu Tianyang ask herself, she only glanced at him sideways.

She didn't hear it.

Hu Mei, who had been floating behind Gu Tianyang, giggled: "Hehe, I know what's going on, but I don't want to tell you." ”

Gu Tianyang asked Hu Mei in his heart: "It's the existence hiding in the dark."

Hu Mei smiled happily, neither affirming nor denying it, and after a while, seeing Gu Tianyang's brows furrowed, knowing that he was annoyed, she said, "You promise me one thing, and I will tell you the secret in the Black Demon Palace." ”

Gu Tianyang sneered, and said in his heart: "You were just sealed in the dagger ten thousand years ago, how could you know about this place?"

Hu Mei sighed faintly: "I am still the little one of the Qingqiu fox clan, and I am above ten thousand people under one person." ”

The demon fox was so charming, even Gu Tianyang, who was already familiar with her, felt a trace of loss and apology in his heart, and almost comforted the demon fox. But the next moment he realized that he was unconsciously confused by the demon fox again, and he was even more annoyed by this playful demon fox, and frowned: "If you don't say it, don't say it." ”

Hu Mei stretched her head over and showed a bright smile: "It's really boring to tease you" She pursed her lips and said, "Legend has it that the reason why a troll became a troll is because it holds a treasure" 4qo.

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