In the spiritual domain of the blue-robed man Mo Ye, the ink-robed black devil concocted a purple-blue Xuantian sword, and it was destroyed everywhere, and for a while, the mountains and rivers in the spiritual domain changed color, a large number of flowers and trees were planted, and the sand and stones were flying, which was a messy scene.

However, the man in the green robe looked unmoved, neither stopping him with words, nor intervening, as if that spiritual realm did not belong to him.

"Mo Xie! Get out of here, or the old man will make this place restless! ”

The ink-robed black devil in the Mo Evil Spirit Domain shouted angrily, constantly drawing several huge pits like moats, spreading for dozens of miles, but Mo Ye still didn't see the slightest response.

Outside the oasis where the Black Sand Hall was located, the plain-skirted woman Bi Xiao and Han Li both looked at each other, and the blue-robed man Mo Ye who was in the forbidden magic array was infused with all his energy, and between the recitation of the incantation, three drops of essence blood appeared on his hand, and with a slight blow, a soft sound of beasts appeared, and disappeared for a moment.

However, at this moment, in the entire oasis where the Black Sand Hall was located, the fine sand stones were jumping up and down, as if they had been subjected to a strong earthquake, and the solid rock hill where Han Li was located could also be clearly felt.

And in the whole oasis, a large number of blue friezes were all bent in an instant, and from the root upwards, gradually turning gray ink, and soon showing a scorched black color, "whew" with the gust of wind that disappeared on the outer edge of the oasis, and the ashes disappeared.

At this moment, the entire oasis suddenly presented a scene of black wind dragons and yellow sand surging together, the momentum was so majestic and urging that even Han Li and Bi Xiao, a woman in plain skirts, outside could not help but surge with spiritual power. Bixiao is even more vigorous, and a slight pinch in his hand can be suppressed.

"Hey, hey! It seems that there are fewer black devils in it! The magic light inside Han Li's spirit beast ring muttered.

In this regard, Han Li was still in a calm mood, but now he was focusing his eyes on the central land in the Black Sand Palace, on the blue-robed man Mo Ye.

The cold eyes swept away the nearby black wind sand and soil scroll that was gradually approaching the center, and the blue-robed man Mo Ye did not appear in a hurry, but occasionally turned his gaze to the plain skirt woman Bi Xiao, Bi Xiao only flashed a faint melancholy, and then returned to her original calm face.

The scroll of black wind and sand has already touched the forbidden magic circle where Mo Ye is located, and the surrounding black wind and sand are also more than thirty zhang high. He and the forbidden circle had already been surrounded. It's just that the divine thoughts are not restricted, and the two people outside naturally clearly see what is happening inside.

In the next moment, the black wind and the scroll of sand and earth had risen to a distance of a hundred feet, if someone looked down from above. It's like a giant bunker. A cyan figure in the midst of the siege chanted a familiar mantra at this time. The cyan figure disappeared in a flash, and in addition to the forbidden circle, another inky black shadow flashed in place.

Han Li looked very carefully. This inky black shadow was the ink-robed black demon who had done it to him, and as to why that person had appeared in that forbidden circle, Han Li had no idea.

However, Han Li soon discovered that the blue-robed man Mo Xie had activated the teleportation technique twice in a row, and he had fallen to the side of the plain skirt woman Bi Xiao, Bi Xiao glanced at Mo Ye, who had gradually dissipated the ink color fluctuations, and cast a look of concern, and quickly bowed and said softly:

"Brother Mo Evil! I have to do it, I hope you forgive me! ”

"It doesn't matter! If you don't leave early, Mo will be worried and mistaken! Mo Ye, the man in the green robe, shook his head and said.

"So to speak! Brother Mo has succeeded! Bixiao, the woman in the plain skirt, flashed a hint of joy and said with a smile.

Mo Ye, the blue-robed man, shook his head with a look of frustration on his face, Bi Xiao suddenly understood what he meant, and stopped asking questions with great interest, Mo Ye squinted his eyes and glanced at Han Li's Nirvana Three-Transformation Body, which was more than fifty zhang tall, and he was secretly pranayama and meditated next to Bi Xiao.

Mo Ye's move, Han Li naturally sensed that he would never take the initiative to provoke such a half-step demon lord, but his eyes were flashing blue at this time, and he was actually staring at the ink-robed black demon trapped in the magic circle on that side.

It turned out that the ink-robed black devil coveted Mo Xie's things, and originally planned to surprise and attack Mo Xie with the silk of the true law of destruction, but Mo Xie immediately became resentful after cracking it, and forcibly included him in the spiritual realm while he was unprepared.

Even if he was included in the spiritual realm, it would not be easy to completely eradicate him, and besides, when his mana was consumed, it would be difficult to gain much advantage if he really wanted to fight, so he decided to use the power of the dark wind that even he couldn't understand to directly erase him, and kill people with a knife.

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and the black devil in the ink robe who reappeared opened his eyes, and there was a forbidden light around him, and there were countless black wind and sand scrolls surrounded by him, and his complexion suddenly changed greatly.

However, just as he made a move, three blood apes flashed out from three sides, slamming the ink-robed black devil in the middle with a thunderbolt.

The ink-robed black devil, who was also accustomed to strong winds and waves, naturally did not dare to slack off, but in such a critical situation, the ink-robed black devil immediately made a decision, immediately sacrificed the spiritual domain, and bounced the three blood apes to the edge of the forbidden array.

At this moment, the black devil in the ink robe, looking at his feet, is extremely dark outside the forbidden light, deep and terrifying, the yellow sand in this place has long been gone, and looking at the momentum of this forbidden array, it will collapse in a moment, and it is extremely difficult for him to protect himself in the array.

Just as he was about to use some means to break out of the ruin, he sensed an urgent locking force, and it turned out that countless threads of laws fell on his head, like heavy rain, and there was no way to dodge.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, I heard a huge hiss from the ink-robed black devil, and there was a kind of anger and tragedy that anyone could hear.

At the same time, the spirit domain of the ink-robed black devil was in his mind, and he hurriedly raised it, blocking all the laws at once, and forcibly urging the spirit domain, and the entire forbidden magic array was immediately suppressed by his spirit domain.

It's just that the forbidden magic arrays blessed by these steel array flags can be easily broken by the spiritual realm, and the black-robed black demon summoned a purple-blue Xuantian sword to completely destroy it.

Bursts of forbidden light cracks slowly fell, and the ink-robed black devil was already in a huge and incomparably black wind scroll, and the power of that huge tearing force, not to mention that if you want to escape, it is also very difficult to move your body according to your own mind.

Under the action of the huge force of the pitch-black wind scroll, the ink-robed black devil endured the unbearable tearing force of the body, and the aura of the body protection had already been swallowed up, and when he looked up, he looked up at the top of the pitch-black wind scroll, which had already covered nearly three hundred zhang.

If you want to escape, you have to make a sacrifice, and when you make a decision, the ink-robed black demon actually chanted an obscure incantation, and his body suddenly flashed with an extremely unstable dazzling light.

"Not good! Explode your flesh! Han Li said secretly.

However, Han Li quickly sensed that the two people next to him were unmoved, and his slightly tightened fists slowly opened.

An extremely small black shadow swayed, and then appeared on the top of the head of the ink-robed black devil, with the same face, which was the primordial infant of the ink-robed black devil.

I saw that the ink-robed black devil's primordial infant shook ten times in a row before he broke away from the edge of the extendum of the pitch-black wind scroll.

"Bang!"

The body of the ink-robed black devil suddenly caused a dazzling burst of golden light, but the power of the pitch-black wind was so strong, how could it be affected by a mere body, and before he saw what waves it raised, it disappeared.

Appearing at the top of the pitch-black wind scroll, the ink-robed black devil's primordial infant actually shouted towards Mo Xie Bixiao's side:

"Humph! Mo Xie! When the old man recovers, he will definitely come to take your dog's life! ”

At this moment, Mo Ye, the blue-robed man sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes violently, looked at the ink-robed black demon primordial infant with great meaning, and his grim face was raised, and he actually hummed lightly:

"Before you really get out of danger, you have to provoke the old man, I really don't know how you got used to cultivating today!"

Han Li listened to this sentence that he didn't know whether it was a self-talk or a conversation, and his heart secretly sank, he knew that the power of the Yuan Infant's teleportation had been able to comprehend on his own since the Mahayana, and it was not impossible for the Ink-robed Black Demon Yuan Infant who was at the top of the pitch-black wind to escape.

Even Bixiao, the woman in the plain skirt next to Mo Ye, cast a hint of incomprehension, however, in less than half a moment, an incredible but reasonable scene appeared.

Just as the ink-robed black demon Yuan Ying had just finished saying that sentence, the pitch-black wind scroll below suddenly continued to climb at a continuous speed, rushing straight into the sky.

The ink-robed black devil primordial infant in it continued to stimulate the power of teleportation, but the devouring power of this pitch-black wind scroll was too strong, and the black-robed black devil primordial infant's mana passed rapidly, and the strong teleportation power still failed to get out of the pitch-black wind scroll, and gradually fell into it.

"Brother Mo Evil! Is it because the wind dragon has lost resistance? The woman in the plain skirt blinked lightly, and said after a moment.

"Of course! Do you think that Mo really doesn't hear what is going on outside the window? Mo Xie, the man in the green robe, said in a slightly heavy tone.

The warning meaning of this sentence was so strong that Han Li couldn't hear it, but his expression continued to look without the slightest change, and Bi Xiao next to him didn't turn his attention, and he also looked at the dying ink-robed black demon primordial baby.

Trying his best, he still couldn't get out of the pitch-black wind scroll, and the ink-robed black demon primordial infant flashed a look of despair, and the pitch-black wind scroll that was still climbing rapidly had reached a height of 10,000 feet and did not show the slightest sign of stopping.

At this time, I saw that the ink-robed black demon primordial infant actually let go and urged his only remaining spiritual domain, and all of a sudden the spiritual domain grew wildly with his thoughts, reaching the outer diameter of the pitch-black wind scroll in less than a moment, and the spiritual realm that continued to expand was washed away by the pitch-black wind, but also raised his primordial infant body at once, and soon, he also crossed the pitch-black wind swept nearly a thousand feet away.

This act of suicide caused the spirit realm of the ink-robed black devil to be greatly damaged, and the creation realm within it suddenly collapsed, directly regressing to the creation realm, but it was this move that allowed him to teleport and escape from a height of more than 30,000 zhang. (To be continued......)

PS: May ironclad 3 more per day, another author carefully considered, May monthly pass reached 35, June every other day plus more, that is, single number 3 more, double number 2 more, less than 35, maintain the whole month 2 more, I hope you understand, the most thank you and wish you a happy reading.