As soon as Zi Zhou finished speaking, Zi Yan's breathing stagnated, his heart almost stopped beating because of this sudden change, and his body began to float lightly and uncontrollably. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This...... Zi Yan glanced at Zi Zhou, Zi Zhou looked like I wasn't lying, and even his voice was sincere that he didn't usually have, "I didn't expect this turbulent current to corrode the magic weapon so severely, if you don't hurry up, Zi Zun will be like those garbage floating outside." We'll not even have a place to stay. ”

Zi Yan gritted her teeth and glared at Zi Zhou viciously, this habit of only talking half of it really made her fed up, and she roared angrily: "Say it all at once!" ”

Zi Zhou blinked his eyes, Zi Zhou's eyes were not as narrow as Ziling's, big, and watery, so innocent in the blink Rao is heart became a little cold and hard.

"What I'm asking is, what is there about the environment that I don't know about yet?"

Zi Zhou suddenly realized "oh", and said in time when Zi Yan was about to run out of patience: "In a state of weightlessness in the turbulence, you don't need me to explain this much." ”

And she didn't want to try this state anymore, Zi Yan nodded, motioning for him to continue.

"I remember telling you that time here seems to stand still, because ......," Zizhou paused, "life stops growing here. ”

Zi Yan's whole body trembled, and he couldn't say that he had any special feelings.

Zizhou continued: "This is only for beings with special protection, just like you, as for the others, they will be annihilated in the turbulence, even magic weapons. ”

"The appearance of this situation in the Purple Venerable Ring can only mean that it is being eroded by turbulence, and it is estimated that in two more hours, the Purple Venerable Ring will lose all its brilliance."

Zizhou didn't say any mood swings, but the wry smile showed that he wasn't relaxed right now. Zi Yan was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "Then why don't you hurry up and tell me what to do?" ”

Zi Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the big stone in his heart, Zi Yan was not Jiang Qingming who was not so easy to convince before, so he also specially told a small lie, and it was not a problem to use Zizun to say that it would last for two days......

"Still. Seeing Zi Zhou's smiling fake face, Zi Yan couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and he had a premonition that it was not very good.

"When you merge with the Purple Venerable Ring, it will hinder your cultivation progress, and you must use your magic to nurture it. Eh, don't make such scary expressions! It gives you far more than you expected. ”

Until now, she wouldn't expect Zi Zhou to give another way, Zi Yan sneered in her heart, don't let these people fall into her hands, otherwise they will be comfortable!

Essence is the yang of yin, blood is the yin of yin are all indispensable ingredients to maintain life, in the world of magicians, this is even more precious, Zi Yan made a cut on his middle finger expressionlessly, Zi Zhou took a deep breath and wrapped it with strong spiritual power before the blood was about to drip to the ground, and the blood turned into a blood line from Jiang Qingming's fingertips, condensing continuously towards the magic array made by Ziling at the top.

The wound that should not bleed didn't know what Zi Zhou had done, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was drawn away from the wound, and after half an hour, his head was dizzy, his hands and feet were weak, and Zi Yan cursed in a low voice, and it was this damn sense of powerlessness again......

"Almost." Zizhou's voice rescued her in time, Zi Yan didn't care much, her whole body relaxed a lot, and her appearance was like a dead dog hanging in the air in Zizhou's words.

Zi Zhou sighed, he understood Zi Yan's current state, the more he cultivated to the end, the more important the essence blood became, every drop of essence blood was a huge amount of spiritual power and magic power, and there would even be half a wisp of soul power.

He took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became sharp, he shouted, his soul suddenly became colorful, and the phantom of a huge pig appeared behind him, and the ancient magic spell had a suppressed sense of vicissitudes after his recitation, Zi Yan turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the orderly arrangement and combination of runes that appeared in the air after Zi Zhou's chanting with an expressionless face, forming a huge magic array, and those essence blood continued to compress and amplify under the effect of this magic array, and the color changed from dark red to red to pink to finally almost transparent, The magic array suddenly shrank, fusing with the essence blood that was only as big as a purple fist.

After completing this magic array, Zizhou snorted in pain, and the originally colorful and three-dimensional soul suddenly withered a lot.

"Uncle Zhou?"

Zizhou reluctantly raised a smile, "It's okay." "Just now, in order to extract the essence blood in Jiang Qingming's body, he consumed a lot of mental power, and finally this magic that was a magic array in Zi Yan's eyes was completed without danger.

"I need to cultivate for a while, and you can get to know Zizun well." After saying that, Zizhou disappeared in place.

Purple Dead looked around and slowly returned to the ground, wouldn't it be the best option if you wanted to restore this place? Could it be that this is not the innermost layer of Zizun? (To be continued.) )