Kaguya shook his head, flicking the strange thought out of his mind.

The red mist outside was very thin, and the huge body of the Red Devil Pavilion loomed in it, and it was impossible to see it really. Kaguya thought for a moment and asked, "Then what are you going to do next, the Red Devil Pavilion is so big, are you going to look for it all?" As I would like to be clear, your body is already a little overwhelmed, and I can't use the power of time on you anymore. ”

Bajiu Temple shook his head and said calmly: "Don't worry, because of your help, it's only been three or five minutes since I left here, and I know where that person is." ”

He raised his head and looked at the top of the bell tower, because of the angle, he couldn't see the people and objects inside the bell tower, but he was sure that the person who had taken control of the Red Devil Pavilion was there.

"Teacher Patchouli was there a moment ago, and such a little time is not enough for them to transfer."

After speaking, he clinged to the quaint bell tower and flew up silently, just in the dead corner of the roof. The spatial magic that Pachouli had laid out was still working, and the Eighty-Nine Temple had only found the loophole, not broken it.

So when he saw the distorted space in front of him, he wasn't surprised at all, but just stretched out his hand and quietly pointed at the distortion.

In an instant, a black gap appeared on it, and he crept into it, then appeared at the other end of the twisted one.

If someone was in the Red Devil Pavilion, then he would be lucky enough to see this strange picture - the upper half of the body of the Eight Nine Temple was above the distortion of space, while the lower half of the body was below it, and the whole person seemed to be cut off by the waist.

But this is not an injury, but the inevitability of using the gap, Yakumo Zi also did this back then, in the White Jade Building, but his hand reached to the Hakurei Shrine and stole one of the few dried scallops of Reimu.

In front of the gap, the magic enchantment that had been cracked had no effect at all, and the Eight and Nine Temples easily passed through all the spatial distortions, silently approaching the roof of the bell tower. The top of the tower, which had been carefully tended by Sakuya, without a trace of moss, was already close at hand.

The Eight or Nine Temple suddenly jumped out of the dead end, and launched a fast flight towards the top of the bell tower, the power of time was launched, and the whole person was instantly fast to the extreme, spanning time and space, and appeared on the top of the building in an instant.

However, there was no one here, the whole bell tower was empty, there was nothing. He frowned, and stepped cautiously into the place, where only the sound of his own footsteps and breathing echoed through the empty rooftop.

"At least one chair needs to be left here."

Although Patchouli is a witch, her body is still weak, and when she needs to monitor the Red Devil Pavilion here for a long time, she will definitely sit in a chair.

Yami Chori Pill was taken out by the Eighty-Nine Temple and slashed into the air in front of him, seemingly falling in the air, but smashed into a critical place. The picture in front of the Eighty-Nine Temple suddenly distorted, and the railing and the sky behind it suddenly crumpled, and finally turned into a piece of drawing paper and hung on the blade of Yamikimaru.

The carpenter's stunned and Scaril's frosty face appeared in the field of view of the Eight Nine Temple, and behind them was Pache who was still asleep.

Blood spurted out of Scaril's fingertips, turned into a blood-colored spear, and stabbed at the Eighty-Nine Temple, and in an instant, it crossed ten meters and appeared in front of the Eighty-Nine Temple.

At this time, the power of time was still cooling, and the blood spear came too quickly and too quickly, not giving the Eight or Nine Temple time to dodge at all. His pupils shrank, and a gap was released in front of his forehead, and the blood spear pierced into it, but it stabbed out dozens of meters away.

"The power of the gap, you are the god of the youkai sage!"

The carpenter was taken aback, in his understanding, the Eighty-Nine Temple was the person of the Eternal Pavilion and would not have anything to do with Yakumo Zi, but now the identity of the Eighty-Nine Temple has undergone a drastic change, how could this not surprise him.

The Eighty-Nine Temple didn't care about his surprise, and simply slashed out a knife, and a gap appeared on the trajectory of the knife at the right time. Skalil frowned, pulled the carpenter, and jumped outside the bell tower.

And where she landed before, there was already a gap, and Yamikimaru had just pierced out of it, and if it wasn't for her quick decision, the carpenter would have been pierced by now.

"It's so dangerous, what's going on with him Monster Sage people, it's so weird." The carpenter muttered to himself.

Eighty-nine Temple did not answer the carpenter's question, and once again burrowed into the gap and disappeared above the bell tower. He was now sneaking through the cracks of space, out of the sight of the carpenter and Scaril, but he still hadn't relaxed, his expression still grim.

"That bloodline's ability should be to control his own blood, but the carpenter's ability is not clear."

He briefly analyzed it, and was ready to test it again.

No, when he opened the gap again, he appeared in a very strange place. The lingering red mist had disappeared, and it was pitch black all around, even in the Eight or Nine Temple, which had excellent eyesight and was comparable to an eagle falcon, in this pitch-black world, it was difficult to see the outside world, even himself.

"Is it really targeted?"

From Scaril's quick reaction before, the Eight Nine Temple had already seen that they had fought with Yakumo Zi too many times, and they had already touched the gap more thoroughly, and it was not impossible to have all the targets for this.

But it made him even more curious about the carpenter's abilities.

He tentatively took a few steps out and stepped into the darkness. The surroundings were quiet and terrifying, and the Eight and Nine Temples couldn't hear any sound, as if the carpenter and Skalil had already left, and in his perception, the surrounding space was also very tight, and he couldn't find the space between the gaps.

Sure enough, it was targeted.

Somewhere out of his sight, Scaril, armed with a bloody spear, was slowly approaching him. The vampire herself is the king of the night, and no one can see more clearly than she in this dark space.

Just because you can't see it doesn't mean you can't feel it.

The Eighty-Nine Temple had already closed its eyes early, relying on its keen senses to perceive its surroundings. Scaril's rich magic is like a light in the darkness, revealing her position at all times.

So he turned and swung his knife, faster than Skalil could attack, and pierced her chest first. However, there was no blood flowing out of the wound, and the pierced Skalil did not show any painful expression, and the whole person suddenly turned into a black mist and disappeared.

"Hallucinations."

Bajiuji judged that he didn't feel like he was stabbed, and his knife felt like it was piercing into the air.

This strange situation made him more and more curious about the carpenter's abilities.

Since the very beginning of the mask, there have been many abilities such as spatial storage, creating dreams, seizing control of space magic, deceiving vision, creating darkness, and creating illusions. No single lifeform can accommodate so many abilities at the same time, even the Eight or Nine Temples rely on their analytical abilities to perform them in a roundabout way.

But the carpenter is different, and the Eight and Nine Temples can feel that he is not in the same situation as himself, but uses a more special way to exert all kinds of abilities.

He strode and began to run in this strange place again.

After the pause just now, the Eighty-Nine Temple had already caught the carpenter's breath and sensed his direction.

Sure enough, he felt a greater obstacle, as if it was intended to prevent him, and more people rushed out of the darkness. The man who attacked him was no longer an apparition of Skalil alone, but more strange guys appeared.

The god holding the bone blade appeared again, and the power of negation instantly filled the surroundings of the Eight Nine Temple, but the illusion is always an illusion, far from the body, the Eight Nine Temple can kill the genuine god, and naturally it can kill this phantom.

He grabbed the bone blade with two fingers and stabbed it back with his backhand, killing the gods again. And that's just the beginning. More unknown black shadows burst out of the darkness, all in front of the Eighty-Nine Temple.

Someone swung his fist at the Eight Nine Temple, and the frost between his hands was full, and even if there was no contact, the Eight Nine Temple could feel the cold between those hands.

But this means nothing to him, anyone with worse strength than him is the nourishment for his growth.

He only glanced at the man, and copied his ability completely, he silently urged this ice ability, his hands were also stained with a layer of frost, and his backhand slapped on the man's chest.

The black shadow stopped its movements in an instant, his joints became extremely stiff, and countless ice flowers burst out from his body, turning his whole person into a silent ice sculpture.

The same thing happened again and again in the ensuing battle, no matter how strange the ability, in the eyes of the Eight Nine Temple, he approached the carpenter while killing these phantoms.

The center of the darkness is bright, and any faint light will become unusually conspicuous in this darkness, let alone this scene as bright as day.

Bajiuji felt this light and opened his eyes.

Countless wood carvings appeared in front of him, all of which were the appearance of those black shadows after they had been mended. The carpenter didn't know when, but he preserved the appearance of those "companions" in the form of wood carvings.

The wood carvings representing Skalil had cracked, as well as the wood carvings of those who had fought against the Eight or Nine Temples, and those intact wood carvings were exuding an astonishing aura, and a two-figure phantom was slowly condensing above them.

The carpenter glanced at the Eight Nine Temple helplessly, sighed and said, "I knew you were so powerful, I wouldn't waste those wood carvings." Maybe after we're gone, they'll be the last imprint we've ever seen, and shouldn't be used in these places. ”