"This is a very fresh magic circle," Feng Yan'er blinked, and Jiu Mingmei calmly explored the formation characteristics, array eyes, and array spirits around him, "There are many magic circles that disturb the hearing and hearing, and there are not many that can trap us." This Formation Builder is very clever, adding twelve Demon Spirit Ashes, plus some unique spells......"

Before she finished speaking, Jiu Mingmei shrugged the tip of her nose, as if she suddenly thought of something, paused, and her expression changed slightly.

Jingren's old eyes lit up, and he stared at the magic circle around him with some obsession: "This is ...... It's ......"

Feng Qianji was very calm, and carried the Chi Ye sword on his shoulder, and the naked Helan Mountain shook his body on the tip of the sword, quite a bit of vicissitudes. Feng Qianji smiled slightly: "Since the old demon venerable is willing to share the newly studied magic circle with us, why don't you show up and give you some advice?" ”

The words fell for a moment, and an inconspicuous little yellow flower in the distance closed the flower and bloomed again. Dots of pollen flew up and fell at the eyes of the various circles around the three of them.

In an instant, the fog cleared, and the breeze swept over the sparkling water, bringing with it a slightly sweet aroma. At the end of the withered yellow thatch, under the dark clouds, a black and shiny river flowed slowly from west to east, flowing to the end of the vast heavenly water.

However, the closer we got to the river, the more the thatch became yellow, and within ten meters of the riverbank, there was no vegetation at all, and the bare soil was all black. If you look upstream along the river, you can see a hill that rises halfway through. Under the light of the dark cloud skull, the hill glowed with a miserable white and bleak luster, even. You can hear the wailing of ghosts coming from the hills.

The river is black and bright but not smelly, but sweet; There is no grass or trees by the river, and the living soul is dead; There are no birds or insects above the river, and there is no life...... Isn't it the frightening weak water, and where is it?

Such a powerful magic circle, when the three of them were out of the control of Helan Mountain, quietly unfolded with the momentum of lightning and stealing bells. They thought they had been going east, but they were actually being taken south by the circle. Came to the shore of weak water.

Weak water ...... Weak water ......

The realm of the old pervert of the smoke pool.

Nine Mingmei, it's easy to listen to the words of the old pervert. Prepare to be an obedient "good man", how do you want to ......

Yes, it's just weak water, and the soldiers will block it. Water comes ...... Sprinkle the earth and bury it!

She smiled. stepped forward and stood side by side with Feng Qianji.

He was tall and strong. Like a great mountain; She was petite and soft, like a small plum tree that had not grown completely. But the two of them were stunned together and looked at each other. Unexpectedly, a very strong momentum erupted, and the Jingren next to him was also shaken three times.

A black mist suddenly appeared in front of him, black rumbling, very similar to the color and texture of the old barge. Sure enough, a figure faintly appeared in the black mist, he was calm and relaxed, not angry and self-assured, and his black pupils stared at the two people for a moment.

It is clearly the appearance of Lao Jie, the voice of Lao Jie, and the fairy flavor of Lao Bei after rebirth, but it is no longer the same thing when he talks and does things. Gentleness and compassion disappeared without a trace, and the violent majesty was clearly revealed, no matter how many times he looked at it and recognized it many times, it could not change the fact that he was the old demon venerable and crossed the border.

"100,000 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the Heavenly Realm has finally cultivated two more characters who can be handled." A hint of admiration appeared on Yue Jiang's big black face, and after his eyes wandered over the two of them for a while, he fell into his delicate bright eyes, "How can Ji Ning be willing to let you fall into the demon world......

Jiu Mingmei gritted her teeth and smiled: "Ji Ning is reluctant to give up, Guan Benshen is a." ”

Jingren frowned, how could the name of the Heavenly Realm Lord be like a puppy and a kitten in the mouths of these two people? I don't respect the old and love the young!

"Good temperament!" Yue Jiang sincerely admired, "You like freedom, and you are keen on a free and unrestrained life, what the heavenly realm can't give you, but the demon realm can." ”

"Old Demon Venerable, this is ...... Cut the ground from under somebody's feet? The phoenix's eyes lit up, and Jiu Mingmei's heart jumped.

Regardless of how sincere this invitation was, and how much it was used, it all meant that the former Supreme Lord of the Demon Realm recognized her awesomeness. In the wilderness of 100,000 years ago, the small flowers and bones that were still on the branches heard about the great achievements of the old demon venerable, and every stroke was a legend. Today, 100,000 years later, at the critical juncture of the confrontation between the two sides, he was poached by a guy who is both an opponent and an "idol", which sounds quite impressive.

"Whatever you do." "You just need to know that the heavenly realm is definitely not your destination, otherwise...... Five hundred years ago, when the Blizzard Tribulation first appeared, it was time for Ji Ning to set out to save Fengluan Mountain. How could it be, wait until this time, and see how you resurrect Fengluan? ”

Jiu Mingmei was slightly startled, five hundred years ago, Fengluan Mountain had already suffered a blizzard catastrophe? The Heavenly Monarch knew it clearly but ignored it, allowing Fengluan to be destroyed, the immortals to pass away, and the master to be feathered!?

"Mei'er, stand back." Feng Qianji saw the change in her expression, and probably guessed her suspicion in her heart, so she simply grabbed her shoulder, intending to hide her behind her. Just in case, Yue Jiang took the opportunity to do something strange to Mei'er. Although he only had a few encounters with the Old Demon Venerable, somehow, he always felt that he had expected the intention of crossing the frontier.

Mei'er has absorbed a lot of demonic energy in her body, and she is a free-spirited, free and unrestrained personality, she kills when she wants, eats when she wants, and commits too many and too heavy killings, so among the twelve immortals, Mei'er is the most demonic one. Back then, Taifeng Yuanzun was worried about her, for fear that she would not be restrained and fall into the devil's path. Yue Jiang's words seemed trivial and meaningless, but in fact, they hit her heart.

Now, the most important thing in Mei'er's heart is to resurrect the twelve immortals and rebuild Fengluan. Whoever stands in her way is her enemy. And the Heavenly Monarch ...... Scold...... Feng Qianji hooked his lips slightly, his charm was a bold master. Learning from a certain monkey king to beat the heavenly realm to pieces and break the neck of the heavenly monarch with his hand, for Mei'er, it is not whether she dares or can, but whether she wants to.

Coming alone from across the border, it seems to be lonely and depressed, but in fact, there is a hidden mystery.

Killing people and seeing blood is the next policy;

Killing people is invisible, and it is the middle policy;

The one chosen by the border is indeed the best policy -- to attack the heart and kill it.

"Don't worry." Jiu Mingmei handed him a look, clear and firm.

Attacking the heart is indeed powerful, and she is not afraid of it. What I promised the old man to the master, no matter what, must be done.

"Go beyond the frontier, make a move!"

(To be continued.) )