When my mind went back in time and first came into contact with the point of light, Yu Ci seemed to enter a sharp descending channel, plummeting along the road. Then, his vision suddenly expanded, and he seemed to be condescending, looking down at the sky a few feet high.

This is supposed to be somewhere in the Demon Graveyard. Big-arm giant trees are a typical environmental icon. In the middle of the horizon, a monk is lying dying. Yu Ci was only confused, and when he was about to take a closer look, the monk lost his last breath in a convulsion and died.

Eyes suddenly went black.

After Yu Ci regained consciousness, he returned to the metal moth's consciousness space, and seven or eight of the more than ten points of light had been extinguished, including the one he had first come into contact with.

"Then ......" Yu Ci thought of something, and without further delay, his thoughts were set on a point of light that seemed to be the most stable, and a strange sense of fall reappeared, and he soon entered the man's strange bird's-eye view.

It's still somewhere in the Underground Forest, but it's more lively than before. In the center of the horizon is still a monk, still hanging waiting to die. There were several companions around him who were scrambling to treat him. Probably because of this, he managed to save his life. This also gave Yu Ci time to observe. He wanted to see what the fragment had to do with the dying monk below.

Just as he was thinking about it, a colorful silk appeared out of thin air. Passing past him, through the depths of the monk's mind. Yu Ci was taken aback. He felt the light coming out of his body. But what's the use?

The colorful light silk trembled slightly with Yu Ci's thoughts. The monk at the bottom had convulsions all over his body. The traces of the primordial qi, which was difficult to discern the attributes, flowed along the filament of light to this side, and then flowed straight back, causing the thoughts in the metal moth's body to vibrate: "Ten squares!"

Stop it. Yu Ci saw that the people below were about to die, so he ordered it to stop. The colorful light immediately froze and then vanished. He hesitated for a moment, then thought about it later, returning to the metal moth's mental space, there were now only two or three points of light left, except for the more stable points of light that he had visited before, they were all flickering and had reached their limit.

Yu Ci took the time to walk again, and sure enough, behind the point of light, each of them was connected to a monk. Some people have ghosts, that is, when they go to visit them, they all die.

I understand!

Yu Ci suddenly realized that he was still wondering. Before, metal shards on both sides were screaming at me. Fighting is a great joy. Why did the follow-up go so well? But seeing this, he almost understood that it was because all the reserves were exhausted.

Before these lives, it should be the way of a mad monk.

The metal fragments that had just flown in were able to hook the monk's life force, use it as nourishment, and forcibly supply it, forming a turbulent current far above the level of the mind to oppose him. However, after all, the resilience of Yonsei Urban's star curse cannot be broken, and the power cannot be sustained. An inflated "old wolf" has finally been devoured by the "puppy" here.

There are some vague concepts in Yu's sympathy. Of course, all this is understood only a little. He asked the shadow ghost, "Is this a puppet or a believer?"

"It's a little too low-level if this is also a believer, but it does make sense. Maybe this madman is fiddling with his own research and making it hard. ”

Although this "madman" is still in Dan's kingdom, his achievements are not impressive, and he is eventually killed by Zhao Ziyu's lion cat. However, he does manage some monks, and he also has the magic of emitting colorful lights. Now it seems that he got it from two pieces of metal, which is interesting.

He was playing with a metal moth in his hand, and the true owner of the fragment was dead. He relaxed for a moment, looking at the rare object. He was still a little moved: "How should I use it?"

The shadow ghost grinned lowly, "You can also try what the last person did." ”

Yu Ci was not interested in the madman at all and turned a blind eye to this guy. In fact, he already felt a little bit of a doorway. The attraction between the two metal fragments was so strong that fusion should have been his most instinctive choice. However, we have such a fierce confrontation in front of us. Presumably it was Yu Ci who destroyed the primordial consciousness within, reshaped it, caused some changes, led to rejection.

However, clean water is also called water, and water that is infused with ink is also called water. There seems to be no essential difference. This time, Yu Ci's reshaped consciousness shattered his primordial consciousness—or devoured it—unlike the brutal destruction of the Celestial Dragon. In this way, the newly flown fragments can retain their original appearance to the maximum. Some of the original abilities have not disappeared yet and can be studied slowly in the future.

As soon as I figured it out here, the void in my heart changed again, and the light of thousands of pictures began to go out, and Yu Ci smiled bitterly.

As the power of the land god Houde is exhausted, the supply of light and yellow earth has ended. In the end, he still relied on the abundant rustic support to stimulate the communication channels of thousands of fragments. Now that the earth's qi has receded, without support, these will naturally disappear.

Fortunately, the point of light did not disappear completely. In the nearest circle, there are 30 or 50 more points in an area of about 3,000 or 5,000 miles. This can be supported by Yu Ci's own strength. Looking back, it's not bad.

At this time, his heart felt something, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Liu Zhengqing staring at him.

"Can demonic poison be removed?"

"There should be no problem. ”

Yu Ci smiled and started walking, but then he stumbled away. He was stunned, and then he was a little helpless: "The poison is gone, but it will take ten and a half days for the injury to heal." ”

Of course, demonic poison is destructive. These are small wounds inside the body, as well as atrophied meridians. It takes some time to warm up and reshape the features one after the other.

He jumped off the altar. Fortunately, the quad was dead, but it was still able to sit still after being hit by the tidal currents of the Earth's atmosphere. Lu Qing's brows furrowed slightly. He stepped forward, ignoring Yu Ci's thoughts, reached out his hand from top to bottom, and carefully pinched the musculoskeletal on his leg. At this time, there is no demonic poison to hinder him. She probed more clearly.

At the end of the day, Matthew also smiled: "We have washed away the demon's toxins, but we don't have to wait half a month to recover." Three or two days is enough. ”

Oh?

"I have the ability to 'pick up spring with jade'. I can stretch my muscles and activate my bone marrow. I can use it here. ”

Yu Ci knew that no matter how polite it was, it was useless, so he smiled: "It's difficult...... Well, it doesn't seem to be working now. ”

The news came from far away from the iron diaphragm that several units had already been drawn back and forth due to the great momentum of the air movement in the front, and that the situation was better at the front. The power of the iron diaphragm to create a virtual sword is enough to make most people retreat from their predicament. However, as more and more people poured in from all directions, the iron diaphragm was gradually submerged.

Especially now blocking a group of white monks who are not weak and swear to embrace each other, there is also a magic weapon to restrain ghost cultivation, cunning as a fox, it turned out to be a force to block the iron pillar, during this period, in other aspects, more than a dozen monks crossed its defense line and went to the abandoned mining area.

"Xianchang, Xianchang, someone is coming."

It was Kou Chu who crashed into the building. This ghost repair can't stand the bright yellow atmosphere. He was washed seven or eight miles away. Now he ran back in a panic to warn. Yu Ci smiled: "It's over." There is no need to go through life and death again. Let's go. ”

As he spoke, his eyes fixed on the huge altar. At this time, there was no qi lifting, and the altar had fallen to the ground, tightly pressing the hole in the veins of the earth, and another piece of Xuanshui obsidian was pressed away. Yu Ci scratched his head. If this thing is going to be removed, it really needs some thought. After careful consideration, he turned on the air conditioner, keeping it in line with the air conditioner, and the altar trembled slightly. After three days of sacrifice, all the blessed magical powers began to do their job: small, small, small!

With the crackling sound of the air conditioner, the huge altar began to shrink.

Just then, there was a rumbling sound in the next room. Cries and strange screeching sounds were faintly heard through the thick layers of soil.

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"Senior brother, junior brother!"

From the ashes in the sky, Zhao Fang didn't take into account the urgent murderous aura behind him, and he could rest assured when he heard his junior brother's voice for the first time. However, Zou Bo hadn't responded for a long time, and the wrist he was holding was getting colder and colder.

In the sound of spitting letters, the Wind Python he raised coiled into a snake formation, protecting him and his younger brother. But at this moment, the tail of the python, which was originally five feet long, was cut off by more than four feet, and the scales on its whole body fell off. There are a lot of them. It's also a waste force. What role can it play?

Zhao Fang turned around and looked around, looking for another way out. In order to find out the variables in this environment, he crashed into the shaking ground of the earth, but why was there silence around him? No, he seemed to hear something...

The cold wind blew through the cracks in the earth, and those who pursued them laughed in the darkness and said, "The vast wilderness has never been the place where the masters and young masters of your tribe should come. The lesson of today is that we have sent you away these days without support or gain. We must remember it in the next life!"

Zhao Fang knew that there was no luck today, but when he saw that this person was still full of unreality, his blood gushed up, and he shouted, "You won today's ......"

A sharp sound sounded, and a blade-like sound wave suddenly cut off the words behind him, followed by a frontal impact. The Fu Fengling python tried to block it, but was hit hard by its head. His huge body turned backwards, and the snake formation would disperse.

Zhao Fang knew that he couldn't control himself, and he said what the other party was most afraid of. With a sad smile, he stood up and left no stone unturned. He had to fight for his life. However, he didn't bring it up until he was angry. At the foot of the mountain, there was a slight tremor. Then the atmosphere around him froze like glue. It took 12 minutes to reach out.

He snorted in pain and almost ran back to his qi and blood, but soon the feeling of stagnation disappeared, and there was a whisper in his ear: "It's Brother Zhao." ”