On the Qingling Stone ground of the Doctor's Medicine Forest, Zhang Hanguang, who was still in the Dharma Hall a few minutes ago, had already appeared, he stood in front of the Qingling Stone, looked at the three Zuo Ling who were standing aside to regulate the mana, and then looked at Zifeng and Yingye, who were desperately supporting Qingmang and had a pale face, shook his head and said, "Do they still not let the old man do it?" ”

Zifeng and Yingye, who were struggling to support, couldn't make a sound at all, and could only shake their heads slightly.

got the expected answer, Zhang Hanguang snorted lightly, snapped his fingers and popped out a small grain of blue light, the blue light hovered in front of him, he couldn't see what it was, just flickered slightly, Zhang Hanguang spoke in a deep voice at the blue light.

The old man said again, the old man was not interested in the Yiyi Mountain that had drifted to another space inexplicably. But if you are still so short-sighted, I am afraid that not only will you lose these two captains in the end, but you will not even be able to do it again in the matter of extracting the spiritual power of the Wing Mountain. After a pause, he calmly continued, "Also, the Elders, what the old man is saying now is not to ask you for advice, but to inform you out of affection. The old man waited here for two minutes, the face has been given enough, it is your own problem not to arrive, if there is any dissatisfaction, the old man will go over in person after dawn, and then talk about it. ”

After speaking, Zhang Hanguang spread out his palm, and the bit of green light returned to his palm, and then he flicked it out, and a slight popping sound in the air disappeared. Only then did he look at Zifeng and Yingye, who were covered in cold sweat, and said, "Haiyun, you help these two recover." ”

Ji Haiyun nodded lightly: "Got it, old man." ”

After getting Ji Haiyun's answer. Zhang Hanguang waved the sleeves of his robe, and Zifeng and Yingye were immediately bounced away by an invisible force, and they were already extremely consumed, and they suddenly collapsed to the ground weakly. There is simply no way to resist. Ji Haiyun quickly stepped forward and sprinkled a piece of blue light from his hand to envelop the two of them, helping them to recuperate the Danyuan, which was almost dry.

While bouncing the two of them away, Zhang Hanguang stretched out his right hand and grabbed it on top of the Qingling Stone, and the Qingmang, which was originally controlled by the two of them, was immediately entangled by the silky light like a light blue light shot out of his five fingers. The wisps of blue mangs were intertwined into a fine net, fused with the green mangs, and completely incorporated into Zhang Hanguang's control.

The spatial tearing force that emanated from inside the Qingling Stone that Zifeng, Yingye, Zuo Ling and Ji Haiyun couldn't bear when they joined forces didn't seem to cause any harm to Zhang Hanguang. He just snorted lightly when he took over the blue light, and then calmly increased the density of the blue mang, pressing the expansion of the crack on the blue spirit stone extremely slowly.

With the help of the natural power of the Qingling Stone that exists as a spatial door. Zhang Hanguang suppressed the spread of the rift without difficulty, and at the same time looked at Zuo Ling and said, "Zuo boy, you also go and help them recover, and you will need them to open the passage later." ”

Zuo Ling nodded. He solemnly pulled Qiu Kui and walked to Ji Haiyun's side. Join in the rescue.

Watching the crack that could not be completely suppressed slowly spread towards the center of the Qingling Stone, Zhang Hanguang sighed slightly in his heart.

"I hope they're okay."

At this time, in the space where the Poison King was, several people were watching the changes in the air, but apart from being dumbfounded, they couldn't make any other expressions.

All the spatial cracks had already moved towards the white light, and then, countless cracks began to slowly merge.

It stands to reason that every spatial rift leads to a different dimension. Among these many rifts, there may be two or three that lead to the same dimension, but basically different spatial rifts are passages to different dimensions. It is impossible to synthesize a larger crack. But now, these cracks are indeed slowly merging, as if many roads with completely different destinations are entangled and about to become a new road, and no one knows what this road will look like and where it will lead.

The facts in front of us are so unbelievable that they have gone beyond all common sense.

With the fusion of the spatial cracks, the tearing force that existed around the Poison King became stronger and stronger, and several people worked hard to adsorb on the surface of the Poison King's body, and at the same time worked together to support the operation of several layers of protective prohibitions, so as to avoid the fate of being sucked into the air.

With a happy wag of its long tail, the Poison King let out a low chirp, and a dark red ball of light about half the size of its skull appeared between its horns, and it shook its head and threw it out.

The dark red ball of light was not affected by any spatial power, it swayed to the edge of the spatial crack that was fusing and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As if something had been touched, the spatial cracks that had been slowly gathering suddenly increased their speed and fused wildly, and at the same time, the surrounding lightning bolts that appeared out of thin air also changed direction, all of which split towards the huge spatial cracks that fused together, and with this abnormal change, there was also a sudden increase in a lot of spatial tearing force.

Now a few people can barely stay in the body of the poison king who doesn't care, and the prohibition outside their bodies will not be long before it will be broken due to the huge force of space, seeing this, they have no other way but to keep repeating the process of laying down layer by layer, being torn apart, and then continuing to lay the ban.

The huge spatial rift had gradually formed a slowly rotating circle, and although it still looked as dark as an ordinary spatial rift, the appearance of sucking all the silver lightning into it was not so much a spatial rift, but something else that everyone knew.

Black hole.

The rift in space that now swirls quietly in space is almost exactly the same as the black hole that swallows up even light.

Almost in a short moment, all the cracks fused together, and the strong spatial tearing force weakened in an instant, and the calm that came after the end of this mutation made several people breathe a sigh of relief, after all, it was indeed a laborious and mana-consuming thing to keep the ban on, but they couldn't support it for a short while.

Finding that the outside had completely calmed down, except for the continuous silver lightning falling into the black hole-shaped spatial crack, several people tried to remove the external prohibition, and determined that the tearing force of the space was indeed weak to the extent that the spatial crack had just appeared, and after they no longer had an impact on the Poison King, they immediately removed the other prohibitions to preserve the mana as much as possible.

While regulating the mana in his body, Zhang Longqian looked at the time, and his face couldn't help but relax slightly.

"It's almost there, there's only one minute left." (To be continued.) )