The sky is a dead darkness. The jet-black glow, along the black lines of the space behind Da Cui, emanated from the inside out, spreading and spreading at an almost terrifying speed.

This evil light is like a hungry beast, once it is free from the shackles of the black veins, it frantically circulates in the outside world, clinging to everything they can attach to.

The gray mist, derived from nowhere, permeated the sky above the ruins of the entire Python City, concealing Da Cui's figure and bringing evil signs to this piece of heaven and earth.

"Hahahaha-"

Da Choi's laughter was sharp and piercing. And with the sound of this laughter, an extremely ominous aura suddenly spread out and filled the air.

Bai Ye and Fang Hao stood quietly in the sea of clouds, they silently watched the changes here, but they only watched, they didn't react, they didn't have any thoughts of avoiding or resisting.

The wind, the manic wind, blew the black clouds, but it could not blow away the black glow that shimmered in the sky. Bai Ye looked at it and thought about it, because he always felt that the scene in front of him seemed to be something he had seen.

And Fang Hao regarded this as an opportunity in his heart, an opportunity to verify his strength. He had just woken up from his state of confusion, and everything that originally belonged to him needed to be slowly familiarized with by himself.

When the neighing of the first war horses sounded, the two looked down, only to see that the ground was already full of standing iron horses. For before, there was no flesh and blood on their bodies, only white bones remained.

Even the war horses were the same, except for the dark armor that had gone through the vicissitudes of life in just one night, and the remnants of the soldiers held in the bones, they had nothing.

This includes life, dignity, and soul.

At this moment, they let out an earth-shattering roar together, and the black light on their bodies shone, looking extremely evil and terrifying. Although they stood up again, they did not have the slightest breath of life.

They now feel more like puppets manipulated by others, but that miserable appearance is not as good as a puppet.

"Sure enough, it's a disgusting person, this kind of law that goes against nature, and he actually dares to cultivate. Fang Hao waved his hand, he couldn't help it anymore and wanted to make a move.

What he cultivates is the orthodox Taoism, and the Taoism is natural, and he cultivates without doing anything. And the scene he saw in front of him had already crossed the bottom line in his heart. In his eyes, King Xiliang is not only a crumb, but also a crazy scumbag.

However, when he waved his hand, countless large talismans manifested from the sea of clouds, in the heavenly firmament, surrounding him. Those talismans emitted a faint white glow, and they floated like this, but those black glows with a filthy aura could not invade their surroundings for half a minute.

Bai Ye looked up, he looked at the huge talisman flying and floating in front of him, suddenly raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the talisman. This time is completely different from the last time Fang Daozi casually portrayed it.

This time, he felt an aura on it that could only be experienced in the past years. Desolate, ancient, mysterious, powerful......... It was a flood of famine, an era of rise and peak.

The avenue is invisible, and the fertility world is invisible.

The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon.

The avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time.

............

During those years of preaching, he traveled from place to place in various ashrams, and on the way to the Taishang ashram, he stayed in front of a frozen spring.

He still remembers what the grass and trees looked like there, and what he will remember the most is the misty sound of the Tao there, and the sound of chanting from nowhere.

............

Now, although this talisman is engraved by the people of this world, the breath of the same lineage, as well as the ancient and unchanged words, will not deceive him.

"This is the first chapter of the Taixuan Tao Sutra, and I think it should be in the second prologue. ”

"Why do you know?" Fang Daozi was puzzled, he found that this young man, he was becoming more and more unable to see through. Around him, it was as if he was surrounded by a layer of mist, and even if the clouds were removed, there was still fog.

"Oh, I once had a lesson from an old thing. That's what you were talking about. But from now on, I can manage enough wine for you, my wine. Bai Ye looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a smile.

In this case, if he can see the old man who used the pill to drink with him again in the future, he can also let the old man use the pill to repay his wine money.

"Two arrogant people, death to this king!"

Before Fang Daozi could open his mouth to thank him, Da Cui's voice sounded from the depths of the sky again, which couldn't help but make Fang Daozi angry, and he couldn't wait to immediately solve this old miscellaneous hair that existed like an immortal Xiaoqiang.

However, after saying that, thinking about it, Da Cui did not fall behind the offensive methods that should have been, and they were all used by Bai Ye and the others. I saw the gray mist spreading, and in an instant, countless cloud ladders were formed, connecting the sky and the earth.

The Great Yan Iron Rider, who had already died once, stepped on the cloud ladder and rushed towards the white night again. Their masks are all branded with pitch-black black lines, shining brightly, giving people a strange and behaving feeling.

At this moment, the army roared and killed the white night alone. And Fang Hao, at some point, rushed into the gray mist with the Heavenly Supreme Talisman to kill Da Cui, who had already hidden his traces.

"Kill. ”

Between heaven and earth, there are no figures of Fang Daozi and King Xiliang, and the only thing that can be seen is the white night with a fighting spirit. At this moment, he was full of madness in a pair of heavy eyes.

Dayan Iron rode 800,000, to be honest, he was a little unsightly. Except for those soldiers who have reached the Yudan stage and above, the remaining hundreds of thousands of people are completely food deliverers for him, the fourth generation of emperors.

Now, 800,000 iron horsemen have fallen, but the bones have been manipulated by Da Cui with his so-called magic skills, and they have rushed towards him again. If this is in the eyes of ordinary monks, it will definitely be a big deal.

But for White Night, it will be a try. one, a tempering of his means and will......... A moment later, the black iron horse ocean had already submerged the white night of the evolutionary vertical and horizontal path.

When that incomparable black and white demon shines, the fist of the white night is indestructible. The blood was boiling in his body, and the pleasure of the wanton flow seemed to be a kind of depression for the white night.

He wants to fight, and the battle is dark. One by one, familiar but also unfamiliar, incomparably contradictory, emerged in Bai Ye's mind.

It can be seen that it is a memory of others, not belonging to the former self, but at this moment, the figure in the picture, every punch, every battle of perception, seems to coincide with himself.

In the distance, a beautiful woman, dressed in a black green leather armor, was looking into the distance. She was holding a white-haired little girl in her arms, the girl was delicate, but she was also well-behaved, she didn't cry or make trouble, so she followed the woman and watched, waiting quietly.

And if you say what Hyuna's mood is at this moment, it can only be said that she is much more excited than Bai Ye herself, who is fighting. What Bai Ye didn't know was that because he possessed Fan Li's demon blood, his bloodline would briefly have a subtle connection with other demon clans when he was fighting.

With the existence of this connection, everything that was experienced during the battle in the white night would also be felt clearly by the other demon clans who had established a connection.

The wind was blowing, but there were four broken flags, flying around the white night. Inside, the bones and blood of the Great Flame Iron Rider are sealed, representing their former glory.

However, it is also a testimony to their failure. On the battlefield, there are some things, as long as they remain, are the supreme glory, such as life. And some things, lost once, are destined to be irreparable shame, such as victory.

These skeletons that had been relived once were originally just following Da Cui's orders to attack Bai Ye, but after Bai Ye took out the four-pole flag, all their iron horses began to go crazy more or less, charging, extremely fanatical, and rushing to kill wave after wave.

And in the gray mist, an even more tragic battle was taking place. Da Cui, who was not able to live forever, thought that if he cultivated his divine arts, he would be able to kill the two of Bai Ye.

However, the reality is that it is much more skinny than ideal. Not to mention the white night, just Fang Hao Fang Daozi, this King of Xiliang, it is impossible to settle it.

This time, there was no peachwood sword to play with him, and there was no blue fire that had killed the Immortal Saintess before. Yes, it is just a white paper talisman fluttering in the sky, sprinkled with joy, like the beginning of a funeral.

However, this talisman easily crushed the black streaks that swirled around him. And invisibly, purifying the gray mist, the resurrected iron horseman, fell in pieces.

In desperation, Da Cui folded his hands, but began to seal at an extremely slow speed. After a few mysterious ancient seals, the five spirit wheels, which were originally magnificent, exploded.

However, at the moment when Prince Cui was about to escape, the four sudden bone flags shattered all his illusions.

............

"Brother Fang, do you have any plans for the future?"

In a slightly delicate wooden pavilion, Bai Ye and Fang Daozi sat opposite each other, and in the middle of them, there was an old broken wood chessboard, and on the chessboard, there was a strong tea that had just been brewed.

And when Bai Ye opened his mouth to ask this, he saw Fang Daozi shaking his head slightly, and then he stroked his apprentice's rugged forehead and tilted his head slightly. Said:

"It's been a long time, it's time for me to go back and have a look. If Brother Bai thinks of me, he can just find someone to bring me the wine - ahh ”

............

However, when the kung fu of a cup of tea had not passed, Bai Ye was a little surprised to find that the dignified Jade Void Immortal Sect Fang Daozi had no problem drinking alcohol, but he was drunk after drinking half a pot of tea.

Before leaving, Fang Daozi patted Bai Ye's shoulder affectionately and said a sentence that made Bai Ye slightly crazy.

"Brother, when you meet a good woman, you get married, what are you waiting for, my brother didn't see it before, but now it's different. ”............

PS: Second watch... Broken sleep