He doesn't care what the hell is or not, as long as it can protect his family Xi'er and deter those old guys, it's a good thing.

He doesn't care what kind of god he will be called if all the elements are complete, anyway, those fire gods and water gods Raushzi gods don't have the idea of beating his family Xi'er, whoever dares to fight will be abolished!

To sum up, he had to find the lair of those gods first, so as not to vent his anger when he could not find the right place.

His lips curled into an unusually sinister smile.

The little soldier trembled, and a wild figure inexplicably appeared in his heart, this man is really back......

"Nine Shadows, to be precise, is the name of a cage......"

"Poof"

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but burst out laughing, and a figure couldn't help but appear in his mind, the man called Jiutian, what Lord of the Nine Shadows was arrogant and wanted to die, but he didn't expect it to be just a cell boss!

"Cute little Xi'er, don't underestimate the Nine Shadows, the Nine Shadows are specially used to detain the gods, and even the God King has been imprisoned in them! The status of the Lord of the Nine Shadows is comparable to that of a superior god! Moreover, the god king didn't dare not give face to Jiutian! ”

Xiao Bing swiped his nose lightly, his eyes subconsciously glanced in the direction of Duanmu Ming, and continued: "Who made Jiuyou's backer hard!" ”

Jun Qianxi's forehead twitched invisibly a few times: "Who is the backer of Jiuyou?" ”

"The Buddha said, don't say it!"

The little soldier folded his hands and bent over with a plank.

……

Xiao Bing's secrecy does not make people feel inappropriate, if he can say it, he will know everything and say everything, and if he can't say it, he won't say a word!

Although it was up to the point every time, it also made the group more or less understand something that even Dongfang Lingyun and Ximen Yushi were not qualified to know.

A short exchange just keeps the process of teleportation as boring!

The light of the teleportation array fell, and a gust of quaint aura came to his face.

It was desolate, and the dust could be clearly seen drifting in the thick light.

Here, no one has been here for a while!

The little beast stood on tiptoe, resting its small claws on its forehead, and stretched its neck vigorously to look into the distance: "Little soldiers, where are the resentful spirits, where are the resentful spirits?" ”

"Stupid little beast, of course the resentful spirit is trapped in one place, otherwise how can it be sealed according to its strength?"

The creeps didn't know where to take out a few cloak hats and stuff them into their hands.

"Don't underestimate these winds, it's just ordinary now, and after a while, it's the wind blade, and the further you go, the more powerful it becomes!"

"Little soldier, what are you kidding, you actually use this kind of torn clothes to resist the wind blade?"

"Stupid little beast, is this a rag of clothes? Is this something from antiquity? Is it good that those sects are specially distributed to disciples to use to pass the Endless Abyss Wind Blade? ”

When he says it, he will pat the little beast on the head!

……

In the midst of the shouting, a group of people put on the hats given by the soldiers and walked forward.

Duanmu Ming hugged Jun Qianxi and surrounded her in an airtight air, shushing and asking for warmth from time to time.

"Let's speed up!"

Time can't be wasted on the road, and after the group gets used to the wind blade, the little soldier shoots out on tiptoe!

The little beast simply jumped on his shoulder!

Duanmu Ming is protecting Jun Qianxi, and he follows behind him with ease!

The sky is always gray, and there seems to be no light in this space.

Finally, a dark castle appeared in front of it.