Chapter 222: Black Cloud Mill

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As if the body and bones were being sharpened, the bones of the whole body rattled, as if they were about to fall apart at any time, and it was extremely painful and tormenting.

Yaoli suddenly regretted it, feeling that he had been too reckless, and rushed into this strange grotto with only the familiar scent.

I wanted to go back, but my feet didn't move, and the black clouds rushed out of the ground like a psychic, hanging in the air together, and the layers on my body were not reduced, and the retreat was actually superimposed.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, this is the rhythm of the dead!"

In the wailing of Yaoli, clenching his teeth, the idea of why others can not get over in the past breeds, and the blood surges.

The Tianhe Heart Sutra worked to the extreme, and the force hidden in the ancestral roots poured out, seeping into the limbs of the body.

The force above his head rushed to the sky, colliding with the black clouds, the blood flow of the whole body was like a drum, rumbling, the waist bent by the black clouds was as straight as a sword again, his legs were straightened again, and Yao Li walked towards the grotto extremely fast.

Xu Ziyi appeared at the place where Yaoli entered the grotto, and cautiously threw a few large stones into it, all of which were bound by the black clouds that rose and fell, and finally became powder.

"Sister, it's not that my brother doesn't want to look for you, who knew that you suddenly went crazy and ran into here with a wolf in your arms, is this the place where you can come?"

"My brother may not be able to walk two steps in the way, and he will be crushed into a pile of blood and mud by the black clouds! But with the stunned young man in the barren mountain with you, you won't be lonely when you think about it, but it's a pity for that wolf! ā€

Xu Ziyi said wistfully, not showing a little sadness, but regretting the loss of the little wolf for a while.

He lingered in place for a moment, and began to cautiously probe around the perimeter of the grotto.

Yao Li took twenty-four steps in a row, and at this time, the black cloud on his back had reached the thirty-third layer, and the thirty-third layer under his feet was also thirty-three.

The whole person is like a zongzi, wrapped in sixty-six layers of black clouds, with thirty-three layers of black clouds on his back, and thirty-three layers of black clouds under his feet grounded, moving slowly like a heaven-opening immortal device that supports heaven and earth and separates heaven and earth.

And the thirty-three layers of black clouds up and down are like grinding discs, constantly grinding the flesh and bones and souls of Yaoli in two directions.

The bones shattered with a crunched crunch, and the flesh and skin were obviously overwhelmed and grinded, the blood vessels cracked, and blood slowly seeped out of the skin.

As the bones shattered, the skin began to crack, the blood spurted like a column, and the medicine became an authentic bloody man.

The soul has been strung by the black cloud and retreated to the soul river, but the black cloud still refuses to give up.

The divine soul was wrapped in thirty-three layers of black clouds above and below like Yao Li, grinding again and again, and the already scarce river water continued to refine, faintly drying up.

The exposed riverbed and stones were powdered in the black cloud grinding, and they continued to sink as if there was still something at the bottom of the river.

Yaoli's bones were shattered all over his body, he was covered in blood, he had a headache and wanted to cut off his head, and his numb feet and legs had already lost contact with him.

The Heart Sutra of Tianhe is even more extreme to the extreme, washing and repairing over and over again in the flesh and bones and souls, and the Heart of Tianhe is beating to the extreme, as dense as thousands of raindrops falling on the earth, constantly pumping blood to the body.

Repair and destruction In Yaoli's body, a desperate struggle began, but the destruction was more combative.

There are no distracting thoughts in the medicine centrifugation, but with the idea that he must not die here, he relies on inertia like a walking corpse, drives the black cloud grinding plate, and takes the thirty-fourth step forward with great difficulty, very slowly, slowly, so slow that it seems that time has stood still.

The thirty-fourth step finally fell, and there was no superposition of black clouds rising and falling, but the thirty-three layers of black clouds up and down were like crazy, twisting wildly in both directions.

The sound of Gaba cracking bones like popping beans sounded, and it was more like a naughty child lighting countless firecrackers in Yao's body, and the skin was completely cracked.

The Soul River dried up completely, and the bottom of the Soul River was completely shattered with a click, and a fist-sized transparent spar like water was exposed, and a rune chain tightly bound it, connecting it with the high mountain of five flowers.

The thirty-fourth step finally touched the ground, and the crazy sixty-six layers of black clouds dispersed in the blink of an eye, and Yao Li's eyes glared angrily, and he collapsed to the ground like a noodle, motionless.

The crushing of flesh and bones made Yao Li feel pain, the soul river dried up and shattered, let Yao Li taste the pain of his head cracked, his teeth were already broken, the corners of his eyes had burst out, and blood flowed all over his face.

"The turtle king has eight mung beans, Lao Tzu finally survived, Lao Tzu didn't die, Lao Tzu didn't want to die, no one could accept Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu's life is his own, the heavens will kill the sky, the earth will slaughter the earth, and the gods will be burned! ā€

Yao Li's eyes revealed the emotion of killing the heavens and killing the earth, and when the whole grotto was killed, the entire grotto forbidden land trembled like a sieve of chaff.

In the trembling grottoes crisscrossing like thousands of rat holes, white clouds rose one after another, and the white clouds were like peerless treasures, sweet and fragrant, refreshing.

As soon as you smell it, it will make people's body and mind smooth, the whole body is comfortable, and there is even a feeling of fluttering immortals.

One by one, the white clouds were like sweet and delicious marshmallows, and their bodies were bloated but as flexible as fish in water, burrowing into Yaoli's body, slowly merging into the flesh and soul with the movement of the Heart Sutra of the River Styx.

Comfortable, comfortable want to sleep, the only feeling of medicine, bitter and sweet.

In the forbidden place of the grotto, in one of the main caves, the golden pages lie peacefully on a remnant stone.

On the spacious stone floor of the main cave, bone hands, black mist and a creature entangled in black mist fought in one place, the wind was rising, the force was shaking to the sky, occasionally the angry roar and screams of the creatures, and pieces of feathers and blood were sprinkled.

The bone hand didn't get there well, and only three and a half of the five hand bones remained, still holding a spar to fight.

The black fog is even more miserable, not to mention that the area is much less, and there is even a danger of dissipating.

The three of you come and go in the main cave, killing the sky is dark, the sun and the moon have no light, as long as whoever picks up the golden page, will be attacked by the other two, although the killing opportunity is infinite for a while, but no one can help anyone.

However, when the forbidden place of the grotto trembled and white clouds rose one after another, the creatures entangled in black fog burst out with black light.

He wanted to suppress the Bone Hand and the Black Mist, and snatched the Golden Pages in his hands, but was met with the desperate resistance of the Bone Hand and the Black Mist.

The creature that threw a few feathers and blood roared: "Who is it, who robbed the immortal source of the deity, the deity has been stationed for a thousand years, just for today, damn it, all of them should be damned!" The deity is going to tear you apart! ā€