Yuan took Yan Jiu to run wildly, and when the yin wind was crying, Yan Jiu looked back, but saw that the "black hole" was devouring faster and faster, biting tightly behind the two of them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How so?"

The edge holds up a golden protective barrier to resist the suction caused by the black hole's devouring.

"This is probably a secret realm that is about to open, and it is absorbing the grief in the Sand Sea Stele Forest."

Yan Jiu secretly said "unlucky"!

Since Yan Jiu stayed in the Lin Heaven Realm for thirteen years and experienced the Desire Altar inside, the word "secret realm" is simply the most hated thing by Yan Jiu, and there is no one.

Before the two of them could get out of the engulfing range of the black hole, they saw a black "demonic gas mass" chasing after them.

What is this?

When the demonic qi mass approached, Yan Jiu saw clearly that the "demonic qi mass" was none other than the previous demonic cultivator.

It's just that the demonic cultivators who originally painted the wind and demons are now even more unrecognizable.

Yes, unrecognizable.

That demon cultivator already looked "peculiar", but now he has a green face and fangs, and above his back, a pair of hideous bone wings have been born, breaking out of his body.

The bone wings only flapped slightly, and as soon as this fan closed, it rose from the ground and rushed towards the enchantment built by the edge!

Immediately crossed his knees, chanted the Buddha's mouth, and one by one exuded a strange talisman with golden mangs, wound into a circle, and strengthened the enchantment layer by layer.

However, the demon cultivator seemed to have eaten the "strong pill", and in just a moment, a crack broke out on the golden enchantment where the two of them were staying.

The gray aura of grievances rushed in along the cracks, staining those golden talismans into decaying gray.

He threw out the rosary in his hand, and the rosary suddenly grew larger and wrapped around the entire enchantment.

The cracked crack is gradually closing, as long as this enchantment can be held out beyond the range of the black hole, without the demon cultivation blessed by resentment, for Yan Jiu, it may be a matter of moving his claws, but the premise is to "survive"!

Obviously, even if the demon cultivator was manipulated by the demonic nature, he would not give Yan Jiu and the others a chance to escape.

I saw a black light flashing, but it was the demon cultivator lying on the enchantment, his big mouth that was cracked behind his ears let out a sharp scream, sticking to the outside of the enchantment and looking inside, salivating and sliding through the enchantment between his teeth.

Yan Jiu secretly swallowed his saliva, this experience of going to a prehistoric museum to see dinosaurs, but suddenly being resurrected by dinosaurs, was worse than he imagined.

And worse is yet to come.

I saw that the demon cultivator's bone wings kept flapping on the enchantment, and the gap that had been healed before cracked again under this "strange power" slap.

Tiny cracks bloomed from the barrier, and the entire barrier looked from afar, like a glass ball full of cracks.

Although he tried his best to save it, the corners of his lips still inadvertently crossed a trace of blood, he had done his best, but the demon cultivator flapped his bone wings and retreated.

Yan Jiu thought that he had given up, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he saw that the demon cultivator was looking down from a high place, he rushed towards the two of them again with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Only this time, he wanted to push Yan Jiu and the others into the black hole vortex that was constantly devouring.

At this moment, even Yan Jiu was eager, if this enchantment was hit hard by this demon cultivator again, I am afraid that even if it was not broken, it would be knocked into the black hole.

What to do?

For the first time, Yan Jiu hated his earth spirit root, where to find soil where there is no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the earth? And even if there is, there is no aura to drive yourself.

What to do? What the hell to do!

Suddenly, Yan Jiu's aura flashed, and it seemed that there was no way......

Yan Jiu looked at the fate, the Buddha who had gone through countless hardships in the dark killing heaven was now pale, and it was obviously a huge consumption.

"You said you were going to die today, so you should lend me something before you die......"

Before Yuan replied with a sentence of "wish" or "unwilling", Yan Jiu slapped Yuan's collar with one palm and bit his shoulder.

Sharp canine teeth bite through the smooth skin, hot blood fills between the lips and teeth, and the characteristic smell of fishy sweetness and rust slides down the throat, and with it a distant aura.

It probably hurts, just when Yan Jiu bit Yuan's shoulder, Yuan's shoulder shrank almost imperceptibly.

I just wanted to ask: Why do you suck your own blood?

However, before he could speak, a pair of cool palms blindfolded his eyes.

It was a strange sensation, a strange sensation that filled the place where the two met.

As a Buddha, he has lived in Wuliang Mountain for most of his time, and his identity is destined to be that no one dares to make such an almost rude act to him, but now not only someone has done it, but he is also a demon cultivator.

But it's unexpectedly not annoying.

I thought about it: This is probably because this demon cultivator has Buddha nature.

In fact, from the first time he saw Yan Jiu, he found that this spirit pet seemed to have a kind of Buddha nature, and it was precisely because of this that he would bring this Yan Jiu, who was spitting out words to himself and making a "deal" with himself, from the dark killing sky.

"Now, look me in the eye".

Qingling's voice came to mind from Yuanyuan's ears, but it was Yan Jiu, who briefly appeared in human form, looking at the demon cultivator who rushed in.

The red petrified eyes were cloudy scarlet in the eyes of the Demon Cultivators......

The Petrified Eye, which was originally injured in the battle against the Silver Armor Monk, was once again forcibly activated by Yan Jiu.

There was blood, slowly flowing down those delicate peach blossom eyes, and it had already flown in front of him, but the demon cultivator whose bone wings collided with the enchantment was petrified inch by inch. Eventually, it turned into a stone statue and fell into a black hole that was still devouring outward.

At this time, the golden enchantment that protected the two of them was crumbling, and the suction generated by the black hole was dragging it into the vortex created by the black hole.

"Little monk, you said you would die today, didn't you?"

Yan Jiu asked the fate who was still covering his eyes.

"Yes," the fate returned, "The little monk has a death catastrophe that can't be overcome today, and the little monk is destined to die today." ”

Yan Jiu chuckled twice, "What a coincidence, I just think that I can live for a long time, little monk, if I save you today, you don't have to be too grateful, because the bones of the Holy Buddha you have been looking for have been inadvertently integrated into the golden pill by me." ”

I wanted to ask a question, but I found that the scene around me had changed, but I was standing under another gray world in the blink of an eye.

Spirit stones, pills, and rare treasures are scattered everywhere at random, and among them, there is a sweetly sleeping human-faced big-mouthed flower......

After swallowing the edge into his cheek pouch, Yan Jiu ignored the golden enchantment that was about to shatter under his feet, but swooped down towards the whirlpool in the center of the black hole.

The whirlpool formed by the black hole is still spreading around, and everywhere it goes, the yellow sand, stone tablets, and the aura of grief are all swallowed up, and along with this, there is Yan Jiu...... (To be continued.) )