Yang Guang felt that he had the illusion of being torn apart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But in fact, at this time, he didn't have any autonomous consciousness at all, all from the subconscious. Of course, that kind of soul pain also tore at him, after all, the corpse poison has been in the body for too long, how can anyone in the world invite an immortal from the shelter to help? Especially with the help of the moment when the shackles of heaven and earth were broken, it was completely the power of the immortals to exert mana, and it was just borrowed from the most primitive power between heaven and earth to enter the body?

That initial origin power was like a firewood knife, splitting the connection between the corpse poison and Yang Guang. Then the surging immortal mana was like a hand that pulled out the flesh thorns, completely removing the corpse poison that had almost fused together from the depths of Yang Guang's body and soul, and at the same time, the souls that should have been devoured by the flesh were also stripped out one by one, and then repaired by the original power.

Yang Guang let out a howl unconsciously, as painful as if a person had been split. The whole person is constantly twisted.

Strange puffs of black smoke and black water began to pour out along Yang Guang's seven orifices, and even worms with fangs the thickness of a swarthy little thumb came out of his mouth, nose and ears. As disgusting as you want, as disgusting as you want.

All of these things seemed to flow into the humanoid form of the blood below Yang Guang as if they were flowing down countless tubes, and as these things continued to gush out, Yang Guang's skin began to gradually return to the appearance of a human, while the humanoid blood below began to become dirty, and finally turned pure black.

The woman seemed to be very tired, and her voice was not as clear as just now: "Damn, the Heavenly Dao Law suppressed too quickly. The way of heaven is brilliant, only I am rampant, the universe is reversed, and the shape is like an inch! ”

As the woman's voice fell, the palm of her hand seemed to light a hot and shining lamp, and the warehouse that had darkened suddenly became as bright as day.

The corpse poison, evil qi, and the worm like a little thumb in Yang Guang's body all quickened their pace, and continued to fall down.

"Hey, the blood is insufficient, and there is still a lack of blood. How are there only 48 people, hurry up and make another sacrifice! The woman roared loudly: "Don't you know that Tianyan Forty-nine? ”

As soon as the woman's voice fell, Wen Yi grabbed her hand into the pool of blood in the center of the altar without hesitation.

At the same time, Zhao Zihan, who had been standing outside the door, suddenly shouted: "Wen Yi don't want it!" ”

It's too late, it's too late, and there are always some people who are willing to do something 'stupid'.

A certain living half-immortal who had been under the altar jumped up and even shouted happily the moment he heard the woman's voice: "Why do you lose a body for my immortal?" Let the old decay do this last sacrifice! The voices were stacked, the figure had arrived, and when he passed by Wen Yi's side, he slapped Wen Yi away. The figure had already fallen on the altar, and the living half-immortal was also ferocious, using both hands together, one hand was like a hook, and with a hard pull on the neck, he tore open his throat. And the other hand was not idle, turning his palm like a claw, and he opened the lid of his brain very fiercely.

The action was like a flowing cloud, and the suicide fell into the pool of blood with a sense of beauty.

With the suicide of the living half-immortal into the blood pool, the blood pool seemed to be injected with vitality again, rolling abnormally.

The pair of jade hands that were originally supporting Yang Guang's back waist were turned over to grasp, just like throwing a sandbag, and Yang Guang was thrown out in the direction of his head.

"And then! I don't feel sorry for falling to death. The voice of the fairy had a bit of a joking taste, but after throwing it out of Yang Guang, the voice was like a bell of copper and aluminum, buzzing: "Flesh and blood rise, the soul is like a plate, and the white bones and flowers are brilliant." On, on, on! ”

A few quick people turned around and ran, wanting to catch Yang Guang, but they didn't want to have the great immortal who was hiding in the middle of nowhere to use that mana to support Yang Guang first, and watched him fall lightly to the ground.

Wen Yi got up from the altar like crazy, strode to Yang Guang's side, and began to cry as soon as he held him in his arms.

At the same time, the black hole that had been opened more than half a meter in diameter was pulled back by those white bones again, and every bone was crackling and crunchy, as if it was under tremendous force, and then the fine fragments visible to the naked eye appeared on the bones, starting from the arm and spreading backwards, without doubt, when that spread to the body, these bones would collapse and become a large pile of bone fragments.

At this moment, the owner of the jade hand retracted the flawless hand. Before everyone had time to think, two pink water sleeves shot out of the black hole, shooting at an alarming speed towards the nearest beam on the roof of the warehouse.

This warehouse is a few years old, but the beams are all strong steel structure.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, only the crunching sound of the warehouse beams was heard in their ears.

Then a delicate voice came out of the endless black hole: "Hahaha, I'm finally out!" ”

Before the sound fell, a shadow jumped out of the darkness, and then the red skull door finally exploded with an overwhelming 'bump' to the ground. Immediately after that, the black hole that had not yet been controlled emitted an extremely strong suction, and it was strange to say that it did not absorb anything, but as long as it was the lifeless flesh and blood bodies around the warehouse but everything died, it was like a bird throwing itself into the black hole.

When the corpses of animals were thrown into the black hole, and when the blood in the center of the altar with an unknown amount of blood was thrown into it, the black hole finally belched and made a series of 'clucking' sounds, and disappeared.

"Hee-hee-hee, hahaha~~~" The woman's voice, which was originally far away and felt perfect, appeared above everyone's heads.

Looking up, I only saw two pink streamers wrapped around the roof, a wonderful woman in ancient costume swinging around as if sitting on a swing, too dark to see the woman's appearance, but from the high sky fell a faint fragrance, not to say what kind of incense, but people feel intoxicated.

The disciples of the first line of the Ma Immortal, led by Uncle Jiu and Granny Yin, knelt down to the ground "puff puff" and didn't shout any slogans, just knelt down like that.

Then something even stranger appeared, more than a dozen distorted humanoid or non-humanoid things appeared so abruptly in front of Uncle Jiu and Granny Yin, one by one they looked like a 3D projection, and they also crawled on the ground, but they seemed to be far more pious than Granny Yin and others.

"Ancestor." The voices of the 'Great Immortals' who had heard the voices before reappeared.

"Hehehehe, don't call me that, call me old~~ I'm not much different from you in the world. Hey, it's strange, how did you get to the void form? Why doesn't the ontology come out? The woman on the swing said with a smile. Looking down, you can see how uncomfortable she is shaking her head. The clothes on her body are not very thick, but there is no cold in her mouth when she speaks in such a cold day, which makes people involuntarily wonder if she really has body temperature.

The woman's water-sleeved clothes fluttered like a fairy, and the long pink streamers slowly sent her back to the ground like a lift.

What kind of wonderful woman she was has long been indescribable.

must be described, can only be applied to the most cliché, has been used for countless years of bad tone to say: "Alluring the country and the city, a peerless beauty!" ”

The woman is so pretty, like the fairy of the Nine Heavens.

Dressed in the ancient costumes of not just that dynasty, Shi Shiran bypassed the people kneeling in front of him, walked to Wen Yi's side, and squatted down to lean over.

"Are you the one I chose?"

Wen Yi looked up, and saw a stunning face, and then a strange illusion from her heart, as if the woman in front of her had an inseparable connection with herself.

"You're the immortal I invited?"

If someone rates a beauty, a full score of 100 points, Wen Yi can have a high score of 80 points. However, the woman in front of her definitely has a score of 90+, and a hundred points may only exist in imagination, right?

In short, this is a suffocating woman, and even a big beauty like Wen Yi feels a little ashamed when she sees it.

The woman didn't seem to have the same relationship with Wen Yi as the traditional Northeast Horse Immortal and the disciple, she smiled and nodded, and said, "Yes, I am." This guy will have to rest for a few hours before he wakes up, are we going to finish the matter of inviting immortals? ”

"Haven't you come down already? Just find one, why are you still looking for me? Wen Yi turned her face at this time and didn't admit it.

"No, I chose you, and you chose me. Do you really want me to break the shackles casually? How about it, let's discuss and do the rest well, I don't rob your man, I want to rob your man and I'm still trapped on it. ”

"I'm not afraid of someone robbing me, what else do you want me to do?" Wen Yi asked.

"You're not objecting?" The woman approached Wen Yi's face and looked at each other.

"Does opposition work?" Wen Yi asked rhetorically.

"It doesn't work, because I'm overbearing." The woman shifted back.

"Domineering cocked tail?"

"Huh, how do you know?" The woman was very surprised, and picked out a fluffy white tail from the group where she was squatting, more than a meter long, and swayed: "Look! ”

"Fox fairy?"

"Uh-huh, Six-Tails." The woman said proudly. Then she heard a pop and a pop behind her. It was the sound of several Izuma Immortal disciples fainting to the ground in excitement.

"Come on, hurry up and get it over I'm going to take my man to the hospital." Wen Yi didn't mind whether the stunning beauty in front of her was a fox spirit or a big white snake at all, she only thought about when her man would wake up.

The woman pouted, "You haven't asked me for my name yet?" Before I came down, I made up for the etiquette of the world. ”

Wen Yi was irritable, and said in a somewhat vicious voice: "Wen Yi, what about you?" ”

"My name is Hu Li, and my sister likes to call me Lili or Xiaoliu."

Wen Yi heard the other party's self-introduction, and saw a brittle white finger with flowers painted on her nails pointing at her eyebrows. At the moment before he could react, he only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and then Hu Li put the finger stained with Wen Yi's blood into his mouth and slammed it hard.

She smiled like a peach blossom, and her voice was ethereal: "You and I have made a covenant for a lifetime, you have public virtue and I have immortals." Yes! ”

The next moment, Wen Yi felt that there was something in her body that could not be spoken, as if it was her own and not her own. As long as you want, you can call it out.

Wen Yi glanced at Hu Li and said lightly, "If it's okay, help me carry Yang Guang to the car." ”

The voice fell, and the sound of Hu Li falling to the ground was heard again, a few bigwigs who came out of the horse immortal lineage and had ever seen the one who had just signed a contract with the immortal family so that he didn't take the immortal seriously?