With this conjecture, Luo Qing walked two miles, and a loud bang came from far away in his ears. Looking at the picture of God, it seems that the thousands of demons at the "entrance" have received orders to attack the invisible barrier again. Ugly blood flowers bloomed one after another, and the shadows below were more like rolling black tides, pushing the waves up.

There are demons who keep squeezing out of it and then falling into the bottomless abyss, but after all, there are more powerful demons who have managed to break free from it. However, according to God's plan, the area at the bottom is filled with demons and ghosts. While they don't seem to have any desire to expand upwards, they can speak for a while.

At this time, the effectiveness of the "Three Breaths and One Breath" technique was finally exhausted, and the picture was instantly covered by a layer of shadows, especially the "entrance" below, which was disturbed by the soaring demonic aura and directly turned into nothingness.

"This place will never come again. ”

At this time, Luo Qing remembered that in the Laodao jade that Zhou Yu handed over to him, there were some herbaceous plants growing in this environment, but since this situation had arisen, he would definitely take a detour in the future. Of course, the most important thing now is how to get the news to the other side of Li Chenzong in time.

He sped up his ascent and was very worried about one thing: "For the first time, the demon was scared back by the demon and the beast. The offense was organized too quickly. Or those demons. They were in a hurry just now, why did they suddenly muster up the courage?"

Is there an evil boss in the dark?Why do you want to play with the idea of a ghost?

As for the conjecture one, are you also interested in this aspect?

He wanted answers very badly, but the more practical feeling was that these things were too far away from him, and maybe it was the right thing to do away from the world and worry.

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Winter in the Dimoka Valley deepens rapidly, but within two or three days the cold becomes deep, and a howling north wind blows, which can turn a person's bone marrow into ice. No one would dare to say that his family is really not close in the cold and hot weather, unless he is a master of vitality and energy who has reached the state of the so-called Return Dan.

In the changing weather, even monks like Rong Cheng, who have become "yin gods", have to wear thicker clothes to keep out the cold. Flying at high altitudes is more difficult at this time. Even now, time is precious, and Yong Sung has reduced the time and frequency with which the warriors travel through carving so as not to catch a cold.

However, there is one person who seems to be better off in bad weather. Instead of decreasing, the number of engraving flights has increased significantly. This person is, of course, the nine maids of Miss Sun and Miss Shi Xin, the treasures of Wanlingmen.

Rong Cheng understood the girl's thoughts very well and did not dissuade her from doing so. As an old man, he simply set a stricter homework and asked the girl to complete it in order to consume her energy and time as much as possible.

This method is somewhat useful, but it does not solve the problem. The little girl was a little empty, so she hovered over the valley of the earth in a blood sculpture that had become her only mount. Yong Cheng couldn't stop it too clearly and had to go with her.

Such a day is four days.

In fact, Rong Cheng didn't have much time to discipline his children. The situation around the Modi Valley is now very favourable to them. During the day, the elite of Modi Valley can be said to be fully deployed. They all sank into the valley to find Luo Qing. Without the restrictions of these people, troops such as Wanlingmen can work very calmly. What's more, the three families have some tacit understanding.

Except for some small personal frictions, it can even be said that Wanlingmen, Water Purification Altar and Xuanyin Sect all enjoy it. You occupy your territory, I find my enemy, he seeks his treasure. Slowly, the goals of these three forces became blurred, but as time passed, the tacit understanding became clear.

On this day, Xuanyin's mage Minglan and chief disciple Yan Zheng got together yesterday to discuss the resolution of a small conflict. Rong Cheng also knew that he would invite two important people in his family into the account and discuss them carefully.

After talking for about half an hour, suddenly a scream came from above.

Yong Cheng didn't react when he first heard it. When he understood, his heart was almost stuck in his throat. He rushed out of the account, but before he could figure out what was going on, Xiao Jiu had already come down with the eagle, and his little face was confused: "White... The people of the house are back during the day! they are back. Where is Mr. Yu?"

When Yong Cheng reacted, a bright blue man next to him smiled and said, "If the people of the day come back, they may not succeed." It is also possible to protect yourself. ”

Listening to this tone, I don't know if I really think that she and Luo Qing are old friends. Rong Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Nine girls, the Master is right. Mr. Yu has extraordinary strength. The people of the government will not catch him so easily during the day......"

I didn't know that Monk Yan Zheng also came to amuse me. When he heard the name of the Buddha, he chuckled in a low voice: "If you are really worried about Luo's situation, you might as well ask directly." I wanted to see what kind of face Huang Tai's team would bring back after three or four days in the valley. ”

This little girl is happy to try. Seeing this scene, Rong Cheng felt a great headache. He's really not a guy who can adapt to change randomly. He was overwhelmed by several political parties and thought of the tacit understanding that was gradually forming. At the moment, he has accepted good advice: "When the government goes to Gudo during the day, there may be some new news. Let's explore what is actually happening. ”

Under the excited attitude of the nine girls, this reason is really weak.

Rong Cheng and the other leaders led several of them. Guided by the blood carved in the sky, they "happened" to meet Huang Tai and his group on the road in less than half an hour. As soon as the two sides met, Huang Tai's face turned pale, and he looked hesitant, unable to move forward or backward.

Which one here is not a person with rich experience, he will know if this is right, and then look at Huang Tai behind him, obviously there are a few people missing, and then even the township chief Liu Siwei is gone.

Whether it was Rong Cheng or Minglan , their hearts were full of surprise, but they also knew not to poke people's scars easily. They were secretly thinking about what words to use and what to say. But they forgot that there was a big trouble nearby. Monk Yan Zheng's reaction was much more direct than that of the two people, and he had already hissed and laughed: "I don't know what Huang Laodi got after staying in the valley for a few days... Uh, why is Township Chief Liu gone?"

After saying a word, Huang Tai's face turned pale. Rong Cheng and Minglan looked at each other helplessly. Data from the world of water purification is indeed a big problem. Huang Tai will hate them for the rest of his life.

I have to say that Xiao Jiu is a smart child of ice and snow. She quickly noticed the change in atmosphere and even guessed the reason for the change. The little girl suddenly became excited. She leaned out from behind Rong Cheng, carefully looked at the face of Butler Huang opposite, and confirmed her guess again, and then tugged Rong Cheng's skirt, her face flushed: "Yes, yes, Uncle Cheng, did Mr. Yu win, look ......"

Rong Cheng secretly called "my little ancestor" and dragged the girl behind him. He was not afraid of offending Huang Kuangyin, but he knew that the other party's "Thousand Bees" magic weapon was sharp, and if he really forced the other party to be in a hurry, it would be worrying about the safety of the little girl if it was so close.

Xiao Jiu tried to fight twice, but he couldn't catch up with Rong Cheng's strength. He had to mutter, "Mr. Yu must have won." Look at that man's face, it's ugly!"

"Yes, it's really ugly, it's ugly!"

A light and leisurely voice rang in the little girl's ears, but she didn't know many people. Then, she saw Rong Cheng, Ming Lan, and Zheng De looking backwards in front of her in turn. Each of them had a different facial expression, but they were all surprised. Among them, Rong Cheng is still very proud.

The eyes of the first three people crossed her head. The little girl was curious and wanted to look around, but a hand came over the back of her head and slapped her face: "The little girl is so attractive!"

The cold fingers were placed on the face, slightly painful, absolutely not merciful. Xiao Jiu and which one is a fuel-efficient lamp, she stood up with her eyebrows and leaned over to break free, which knew that as long as she moved, her cold hand would collapse!

Clear fingers are inserted from one side of her face, rubbing against her throat and pulling out from the other. In this process, no organs are injured. The hand is an apparition and has no substance. After that, the cold seemed to spread like ice particles, filling her throat and then spreading to her jaw and cheeks, freezing her expression.

What's more, she saw it, saw the slender and sharp fingers of those five fingers, like five knives, cut in and out of his head, and seemed to stir up a commotion in the cavity of the brain, that experience...

The little girl rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.

When it was dark, she vaguely heard Uncle Cheng's roar: "Tu Lao ......"

At this time, Rong Chengzhen was in a dilemma. He watched helplessly as the little girl fell. A string in Rong Cheng's heart suddenly broke. At this time, he forgot the identity of the person who came, and roared like a wild beast that had lost his mind.

"This little girl is nice, but she's a little timid. It's just a joke. Why take it seriously?"

People responded like this, and his tone didn't change from front to back. Facing Rong Cheng who rushed up, Ren Rongcheng didn't dodge, and the fire fist full of decaying soul smashed into his face.

The fist didn't hit anything, and the soul fire scorched the air, leaving only insignificant ripples in the void. Then, the figures on both sides coincide with each other, staggered and separated. Rong Cheng couldn't help but rush forward. From this point of view, he didn't touch anything. The speaker in front looks like a phantom.

As soon as the blow was empty, Rong Cheng's brain also sobered up, the muscles on his arm loosened, and the two rings on his upper arm fell to his hand, which was immediately covered with a layer of flames of dead white humus souls, driving the ban on the rings, buzzing and imposing.

Unfortunately, that's all.

A scream suddenly rang out.

The howl exploded directly in Rong Cheng's skull. Under this stimulus, he was shocked and disturbed. His vitality was naturally unstable, and a cold aura pierced his body's protective qi, pushing him to the back of his head.

The cold immediately penetrates into the cerebral uterus and spreads downward. Rong Cheng's body was not injured at the moment, but his mind was at a loss. The Yin God, who had been successfully refined and refined, suddenly became weak and shivered in the cold, like a lamb in the mouth of a tiger.

He shouted, and then remembered that he was a Yin God cultivator who had just been refined, how could he resist a hundred years ago who was also the chief elder of the Heavenly Mansion of Master Dan, Tu Du Troll?

At this time, he was facing the "soul grabbing yin grasp", but Tu Johnson was a very famous method, specializing in breaking through body protection, attacking and killing, making trouble to the extreme, and even "pulling out" directly from the body.

Currently, Johnny Du is planning to do just that.

"Elder Tu, this is a joke. Why is that?"