At this moment, Master Yuqing stretched out his hand and threw out the robe, and said with a sigh! I saw the robe floating three feet in front of him, dripping and spinning. Master Yuqing didn't hesitate any longer, jumped on top of the robe, raised his hand, and the robe flew straight up into the air, confronting the black qi from afar.

"This is the blood prison of your religion, and that's it. As soon as he said this, he saw a surge in the sea of blood on the ground, and hundreds of thousands of tentacles were separated from it, and the tentacles seemed to have eyes, no matter how Master Yuqing dodged, he immediately turned a corner and chased after him from below. After a while, Master Yuqing's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and in a moment, he was almost pulled into the sea of blood several times, but fortunately, each time he was able to separate a trace of divine thought, find the tentacle in time, and cut it off like a knife. But as the tentacles became more and more and faster, Master Yuqing couldn't help but feel a little struggling. What shocked him even more was that the blood in the sea of blood not only smelled bad, but also had the function of confusing his mind, every time he took a breath of blood, he would feel extremely dizzy, faintly let go of the urge to resist, and even the figure of Master Zhongni appeared in front of him, which made Master Yuqing couldn't help but be frightened and a little scared.

Master Yuqing saw hundreds of tentacles rushing towards him in unison, and as soon as his body was long, he was about to flee.

"Haha, this sea of blood is called the Endless Sea, and no matter how you fly, you can't fly to the end. Hei Qi seemed to have anticipated Master Yuqing's thoughts a long time ago, and deliberately reminded.

Master Yuqing didn't dare to believe it, so he couldn't help but stop his body and said, "It's a good move to blood prison, but it's not that it can't be broken." As soon as this sentence fell, Master Yuqing shouted: "The third type of the Qinglong Eight Laws Dragon Roars for thousands of miles."

As the blood gushed and flowed, the red light illuminated the surrounding scenery, and Master Yuqing saw a cloud of black qi faintly floating outside the three zhangs, and the murmuring continued, as if he was concentrating on manipulating the Blood Prison. So it immediately became clear to the chest that the real weakness was not in the blood prison, but in the people in the black air.

Knowing this, Master Yuqing deliberately pretended to be annoyed and angry, and tried his best to resist the continuous tentacles, and then shouted, only to see a green dragon phantom behind him roar in the sky, and the phantom flew out as soon as it came out, directly bombarding hundreds of tentacles, and the tentacles were blown into debris with a bang, flying all over the sky. The green dragon shattered the tentacles, but it was not affected, and continued to fly, relying on the body to exorcise evil spirits, and burrowed headlong into the sea of blood. The sea of blood suddenly surged and boiled. Even so, the blood prison was not broken, and it can be seen that the Demon Sect exercises are not an open-faced decoration.

The sea of blood gradually calmed down, and after a moment of respite, the sea of blood formed hundreds of new tentacles and rolled towards Master Yuqing even more frantically.

"Hehe, the thief's bald head is still tied up!" Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang in the black gas, and the black gas snorted, obviously suffering a dark loss. It turned out that when Master Yuqing used the dragon roar, he deliberately separated a small dragon to come out, burrowed into the sea of blood, and then approached the location where the black qi was, and when he was not paying attention, he then reached out and attacked with a sneak attack, which made the people in the black qi suffer a big secret loss.

The black gas directly spurted a mouthful of blood and fell into the sea of blood.

The surrounding scenery changed again and again, the blood went deeper into the ground again, and the ravines on the ground were no longer traced, and they returned to their original appearance.

The person in the black gas fell into the distance, and the black gas condensed into a person, who was wrapped in black cloth and couldn't see his face clearly. The man in black got up, staggered a few steps, and said in a hoarse voice: "What a thief, the Eight Methods of the Green Dragon really deserve its reputation, and look at the third move of the Hell Trilogy Purgatory." ”

As soon as his voice fell, there were a few muffled cracks, and thousands of cracks opened on the ground, and from the cracks spewed out scorching fire, and in just a moment, the temperature rose to an unacceptable level. Everything on the ground, whether it was hard rock, or black dirt, melted into magma at a visible rate, and in a few moments, the magma flowed with each other and turned into a sea of magma.

Not only that, but the sky also turned into a sea of flames, and I saw fireballs falling down densely, and once they were hit by fireballs, they would ignite raging fires. As time passed, the fireballs became more and more dense, and finally it was like a rain of fire.

Master Yuqing saw that there was no way to dodge and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to force the fourth type of hidden dragon of the Eight Methods of the Green Dragon to come to the abyss, only to see Master Yuqing snort, and the phantom behind him gradually condensed, it was a golden Buddha with a majestic green dragon wrapped around his waist. As soon as the phantom appeared, a circular light shield was immediately born to protect Master Yuqing's whole body. The mask floated on the sea of magma, and the rain of fire in the sky hit the mask and slid down the arc of the mask, but the mask was gently pressed down by a visible arc, and it was not burned.

But as time passed, Master Yuqing felt faintly powerless, and only felt that the mana on his body was slowly disappearing, as if he was being absorbed by the man in black.

"Master Yuqing!" came the hoarse voice of the man in black.

"In!" Master Yuqing responded in a daze, Master Yuqing suddenly came back to his senses, bit the tip of his tongue, and regained his senses after a while. He was horrified in his heart, at this moment, he was almost refined into a puppet by him.

Seeing Master Yuqing gradually lose his mind, the hoarse laughter of the man in black echoed in the sea of magma.

"Master Yuqing, give up resistance!"

Master Yuqing had just regained his senses, and he deliberately made a plan and gave up resistance, only rising and falling on the magma with the light mask. The man in black was overjoyed when he saw this, floating in the air and slowly approaching Master Yuqing, just as he reached out and was about to touch Master Yuqing's shoulder, suddenly his hands were grabbed tightly, and the man in black looked horrified, and it was too late to dodge it.

The green dragon on the waist of the Buddha behind Master Yuqing let out a long roar and went straight towards the black-clothed man's chest. The man in black slammed into the distance, unaware.

After defeating the man in black in a sneak attack, the surrounding purgatory gradually sank to the ground, and all the scenery returned to reality.

Master Yuqing slowly walked towards the black-clothed man on the ground, he wanted to see who it was, and he wanted to rob it at the risk of losing his life. He didn't dare to remove the third form of the Blue Dragon Eight Methods, and the phantom of the Buddha behind him flickered slightly as he approached, just in case.

Just when Master Yuqing stretched out his arm and lifted the shoulder of the man in black, he suddenly felt numb, only to feel that his wrist was bitten by something, and immediately the itch hit his whole body. Master Yuqing only felt that he was about to fall down with his top-heavy, but fortunately, he relied on the profound Taoism of Buddhism, and he happened to bite the tip of his tongue, but his body shook and he was forced to return to his senses immediately.

"Snort" he spurted out a mouthful of blood!

At this moment, Master Yuqing looked towards his wrist, only to see a gray shadow flashing, flying into the air, and disappearing into the night in a flash.

At this moment, the man in black suddenly jumped up, retreated to a foot away in three or two steps, and stood against each other from afar.

"Black Mist Snake, how can you have it?" Master Yuqing muttered, as if to speak to himself.

"Hahaha...... Yes, it's the Black Mist Serpent, but it's not your average Black Mist Serpent, you'll find out later. The people in the black gas laughed wildly, and they were very proud!

Master Yuqing sat upright, and the golden light of his left hand flashed, and he dotted it in a few places all over his body. Suddenly, his expression flickered, his face was extremely ugly, and his entire right arm was numb, but the poison could not be sealed.

"Saffron, how can you have such poison?" said Master Yuqing.

"Sure enough, it's an old goblin who has lived for hundreds of years, and even this makes you see. "Humanity in the black fog.

"The Black Mist Snake is not afraid of any toxins, you know this, it seems that you have lived for a long time!"

Hei Qi laughed wildly, but he didn't answer. Even the grimace that stopped in the air was trembling as the black mist rolled in, as if it was mocking the old monk.

"Okay, well, you hide your strength, deliberately hide the poison in an unknown place, intending to hit it with one blow, it seems that you are not only at the child, you are still at me!"

The man in the black gas sneered a few times and said, "Yes, I am here for both the child and you." If it weren't for that, it would be difficult to deal with your Qinglong Temple Buddhist practice. Well, give me the child, and hand over the treasure quickly, and I will let you die a happy death. Otherwise, the master and monk of Yuqing, who was famous all over the world in the past, would have been buried here! Not only was his cultivation completely wasted, but he also lost the slightest bit of sanity. Saying that, there was another burst of laughter!

Master Yuqing laughed miserably and said, "I pride myself on being smart in my life, but I can't imagine that you know the secret of your child, how can you not know the secret of that treasure?" Everyone says that it is a treasure, but who knows that it is the most evil and fierce thing in the world?" He looked serious and said categorically: "It is delusional to ask me to hand over this evil and fierce thing in the world to you." ”

"If you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" After saying that, the man in the black air stretched out his hand and condensed a grimace to come out. The golden light of the Buddha shadow in mid-air was distracted by the poisoning of Master Yuqing, and the golden light immediately dimmed, and at this moment, the grimace was no longer afraid, and roared into the crumbling Master Yuqing. With a "bang", it hit Master Yuqing's chest firmly. Like a kite with a broken string, Master Yuqing's body slammed into the back wall of the Grass Temple and fell down. With a "boom", the dust flew and an entire wall collapsed.

"Snort" he spurted out another mouthful of blood!

Master Yuqing knew that he was about to die, and when he saw the innocent child next to him, he shook his heart and sneered at the black qi: "It is indeed delusional to ask me to hand over the treasure. ”

"Good bald thief, let you die today without a place to be buried. The man in black, with a sword roar, pulled out the sword with his backhand, only to see that the sword was as clear as water, and there was a blue light attached to it, what a sword! The man in black rose up, the sword suddenly pointed to the sky, stepped on the direction of the heaven and earth, walked eight steps in a row, and said something in his mouth.

In a moment, the dark clouds dispersed from the center, revealing a blue sky centered on the man in black. As soon as the wind started, the man in black slowly turned around, and in a moment it turned into a tornado. The wind howled, and the nearby trees were uprooted, and the wind and sand were rolling, and the eyes could not look directly.

Master Yuqing's face turned pale to gray in an instant, and there was a faint trace of despair and fanaticism in his eyes.

He couldn't help but say loudly: "The true law of the wind! You are actually a member of the Bishan Sect!"

The wind tore over the crumbling grass temple, leaving only the ruins of the four walls, and a trace of thatch sank into the swirling darkness along the direction of the wind. The child was like a wanderer in the sea, shaking for a long time before standing firm, in his eyes, the wind had never been so violent, like the wind god descending on the earth, the power of heaven and earth was fully revealed, he was in front of this hurricane, even the profound master of Yuqing, was like an ant, invincible, as if the underworld had descended on the world.

It's as if the sky is about to fall!

He stood there in a daze, looking at the man in black and the old monk glaring angrily, making a gesture!

"Ding" a sword sound, in this crazy world, like fairy music, makes people's ears clear for a while. The black-clad man's sword stepped forward, pointing at the crumbling grass temple.

In a moment, the man in black's clothes bulged high, and his eyes were wide open, as if they were about to burst. Before the hurricane arrived, the ruins of the grass temple were already overwhelmed, collapsed, rose with the wind, and disappeared into darkness.

The swirling wind was so magnificent, but so beautiful in the eyes of a child, that the child could not bear to miss a moment. And in the eyes of Master Yuqing, there was also an unknown fanaticism again.