"Yin and yang stand side by side, yin gives birth to yang, yang gives birth to yin, things must be opposed, the door of life is death, and the door of death also represents life. ”

After the strange huge figure jumped into the yin and yang lake, at the edge, the old beggar pretended to say such a sentence mysteriously, and spoke obscurily with a few beards left.

But his glances around the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes broke this mysterious artistic conception, after saying this, he saw the old beggar quietly tilting his head, looking around at the changes in the expressions of the people around him.

I have to say that the old beggar's words of adding oil and vinegar are very useful, and at the edge of the lake, there are already powerful people eager to try.

I was still hesitating before, because of the lessons of those two powerful people, but now, with the example of the old beggar and the huge figure who had just jumped into the Sen Ran Yin Lake, the confidence in their hearts was suddenly a lot fuller.

In their situation, the improvement of strength has been calculated in decades or even hundreds of years, and if they want to prolong their life, they can only rely on the mysterious effect of heaven and earth treasures, as well as the improvement of their own strength.

As powerful people, they have lived for thousands of years, and they have naturally swallowed a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, and their bodies have gradually developed resistance, except for extremely rare elixirs, other drugs have no much effect on them.

Therefore, only by improving their own strength can they continue their lives.

And the core of this Kaiyang Holy Land is the key to their trip, as the most powerful holy land in the past, the fall of Kaiyang was like a comet falling into the sky, hasty and fast, as their base camp, this Kaiyang Ruins naturally has countless treasures.

And the mysterious and weird fairy palace has become the sustenance of countless of them, if they can get the immortality of Kaiyang in it, what kind of heavenly treasures do they need, and what effort do they have to cultivate, isn't it good to live immortally directly?

For a while, all the great powers were gearing up and began to move.

Although this yin lake looks weird, as if there is a boundless hell buried underneath, but no one has been able to resist the temptation of immortality since ancient times, there have been too many people on this road, but there will still be latecomers who will come one after another, pouring in, without him, just because of the word, "immortality".

"This demon senior, can you take a step to discuss the plan of longevity. ”

Just when everyone thought that these powerful powerhouses wanted to go to the Yin and Yang Lake together, suddenly, in the dazzling light in the distance, such a hoarse voice suddenly came out, and in a trance, it could be seen that the two eyes fell directly on Jiang Xiaoqi in the distance, opening his mouth like this.

Although the tone was polite, anyone could hear some of the decisive meanings, obviously, the scene that happened in Jiang Xiaoqi at the spatial barrier before had aroused the suspicion of these people, and now, they wanted to get verification from him.

At the edge of the lake, Jiang Xiaoqi, who was dressed in black, listened to the words coming from afar, his heart suddenly sank, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, he was still here.

However, even though Jiang Xiaoqi has lost the blessing of the dark power at the moment, he can't show any cowardice at this moment, otherwise, the end will only be more miserable.

Just imagine, a person who has lost his power, but has used the demon method, will these people let it go?

There was a slight groan in his heart, and after thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoqi's figure still stood in place, without any movement.

He knew in his heart that if he took a step forward, he would confirm the truth of the disappearance of his power, which meant that he had compromised with these powerhouses.

However, if you stand here and don't go forward, as long as those great powers are slightly tempted, with Jiang Xiaoqi's strength now, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist, and the original form will be revealed in an instant.

Today's Jiang Xiaoqi has fallen into a dilemma, which can be described as being attacked by the enemy.

"Could it be that I can't wait for me to enter the eyes of my predecessors?"

"Or are you just a vain appearance at this moment?"

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoqi was indifferent and still standing in place, the figure in the light spoke again, and there was already some impatience in his words, and he asked so sharply.

"Hmph, the cowardly who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, when people showed their power just now, why didn't you even dare to let out a fart?"

Outside the crowd, the old donkey, who was covered in swar, listened to the cold snort coming from the light, opened his mouth with some unaccustomed eyes, and muttered with a big mouth.

"What did you say about that donkey?"

As soon as the old donkey's words fell, he heard a cold snort from the light, and then, a powerful spiritual power roared out, and went straight towards the old donkey.

"Damn, does this old man belong to a donkey? ”

Feeling the grandiose pressure coming from all directions, the old donkey couldn't help but grin and mutter.

Then, seeing that it had no lower limit of discipline, a dodge swept behind Jiang Xiaoqi, poked out its huge head, and grinned at Jiang Xiaoqi with a mouthful of big white teeth.

"Damn, do you still want face?"

Looking at the figure of the old donkey hiding behind him, a few black lines immediately appeared on Jiang Xiaoqi's face, and he scolded like this in his heart.

This old donkey really has no lower limit of discipline, and when he gets into trouble, he hides behind him, this is not a cat or a dog in front of him, this is a great power, a sneeze can kill the two of us, and you also lead the water to me.

"Boy, infuse that magic into this little pot, hurry. ”

didn't care about Jiang Xiaoqi's murderous gaze, the old donkey licked the huge donkey face and came to the front, stuffed a small emerald green pot directly into Jiang Xiaoqi's hand, and immediately urged.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoqi's face was stunned at first, and then he took the emerald green pot stuffed by the old donkey, when he saw the appearance clearly, his head couldn't help but darken, wasn't this thing the night pot he brought out from the Burning Sky Purgatory? What is the use of instilling power here?

But at this moment, he can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, and in this situation, he can only hope that this petite night pot will bring him some different surprises.

"Buzz"

As soon as his mind moved, Jiang Xiaoqi's heart fell silent, and then, the mutated Qu Chi hummed and trembled slightly, and under the yin, the deep and dark power burst out at this moment, and under the urging of Jiang Xiaoqi's thoughts, the limbs in his body began to surge, and under the white skin, the deep black climbed up.

Maybe it was because his body had devoured that kind of dark power before, at this moment, Jiang Xiaoqi could clearly feel that the black power that lingered around his body had become more intense, because of the different powers, at this moment, it was difficult for Jiang Xiaoqi to judge how powerful this power was with the established concept.

"Boom"

At the moment when the black power was permeated, a deep dark flame enveloped Jiang Xiaoqi's body, and then, seeing that his mind moved, it urged the black flames that permeated his body, and rushed straight to the emerald green pot in his hand.

"Puff" "Puff"

The dark power was pervasive, and then, Jiang Xiaoqi was surprised to find that the emerald green pot in his hand was not as simple as it seemed, in it, he felt an extremely vague aura, not powerful, but there was a strange feeling.

There seemed to be something in it, isolated from his prying eyes, and he could only vaguely feel the strange aura contained in it.

However, now is not the time to explore the mystery of the small pot, the powerful coercion that spreads from all directions has already swept in front of him, and Jiang Xiaoqi can only desperately urge the dark power surging in his body to instill it into the small pot in his hand.

"Boom"

Immediately afterwards, a strange scene happened, just as the powerful coercion was about to overwhelm him, I saw that the emerald green pot that Jiang Xiaoqi was holding in his hand suddenly bloomed with a black flame, and the fluctuation was actually the same as the aura that permeated Jiang Xiaoqi's body.

The next moment, a wisp of black smoke rose from the small pot, and not long after, Jiang Xiaoqi was surprised to see that a palm-sized rickety old man actually appeared in his palm, looking at him with those strange eyes.

The appearance of the little old man was very strange, only the upper half of his body, and below him was a wisp of dark green smoke, which spread from the spout of the small pot.

I don't know why, the little old man was obviously held in Jiang Xiaoqi's palm, but he felt thousands of miles away, and the old man's face was very weird, a pair of hollow and dark eyes looked straight at Jiang Xiaoqi, and only a grim smile appeared on his skinny cheeks, which fell on Jiang Xiaoqi's sight, which couldn't help but make his heart tighten, and goosebumps rose all over his body, a little creepy.

What was even more strange was that the old man still carried a kerosene lamp in his hand, which was not covered by glass, and when he looked at it, there was only half of the wick that had not been burned out, dark and strange.

"Bang"

And at the moment when the gloomy old man appeared, the terrifying coercion that permeated from all directions was also approaching, and he was about to smash down on Jiang Xiaoqi's body, but then, a terrifying scene happened.

I saw that the gloomy old man who was held in his hand by Jiang Xiaoqi turned around sharply at this moment, and looked straight into the distance with his empty eyes, and suddenly, the terrifying coercion that permeated from all directions dissipated violently.

Immediately afterward, everyone saw that under the light of the holy soldiers at the edge of the lake, a burst of black mist suddenly rose, and the next moment, a rickety figure flew out of it, which was the great power who had shot at Jiang Xiaoqi before.

It's just that at this time, there was an eerie black mist surging around him, wrapping him tightly, and his eyes were staring at the gloomy old man in Jiang Xiaoqi's hand, his face was full of horror, as if he had seen some of the most incredible scenes.

"Hell... Ghost Gate"

In the sky, everyone looked at the power that was filled with black mist, and their hearts were indescribably shocked, only to feel a chill in their backs, and their hearts were terrified.

Surrounded by the black mist, the terrifying power pointed at the gloomy old man who was holding in Jiang Xiaoqi's hand, and shouted in horror, but before he could finish speaking, he was completely submerged by the black mist, and then, under the terrifying gaze of everyone, it merged with the black fog in the sky, and slowly returned to the kerosene lamp carried by the old man.