"The teleportation array is ruined. Cheng Yang's fingers traced along the carved pattern, the material used in the formation lost its spirituality and turned into dust, and when he touched it with his hand, there were no traces, and all the dust was on his hands.

"My lord, why don't you try to recover?" The bloodstains on the monk's face, if it weren't for Cheng Xuanzun pulling him, I'm afraid he would have fallen at the moment when the hurricane swept over.

Cheng Yang shook his head, it takes too much time and energy, and they don't have many materials, so they can't consume too much materials when they get to the entrance.

When they entered the moonlight, they were separated from others because of the impact of the hurricane, and only one person landed in the same place as Cheng Yang, and the violent weather in the moonlight and the communication in a short distance were also affected.

The thunder and lightning outside could not penetrate the darkness of the eternal night inside, and this darkness swallowed light and shadows, and even the spiritual consciousness would be slowly swallowed up. Cheng Yang could only take turns with this monk to light the real fire and illuminate it, and walk in the darkness of the moonlit realm.

The place where they are should not be far from the teleportation entrance of the Southern Wilderness, and the other places where they fall are estimated not to be too far, but the endless darkness makes them dare not shout loudly, for fear of attracting unknown things hiding in the darkness. Just explore slowly.

The noisy wind came out of nowhere, like Devil May Cry, sounding creepy.

Both of them were injured to varying degrees. The concentration of aura here is very low, and it has a smell of corruption, Cheng Yang does not dare to lead the spirit to heal at will.

The monk was pierced through his chest by an unknown sharp object blown by the hurricane, leaving several bloody holes, and his recovery was very slow without the repair of the aura.

The two supported each other, in fact, most of the time, it was the Avatar Monk who relied on Cheng Yang to support him. True fire can't burn for long, in fact, most of the time it's groping in the dark.

Fortunately, because I experienced a bad eternal night in the Southern Wilderness, after entering the moonlight, although I was unable to move, I didn't have that lonely suffocation feeling in my heart.

The feeling of being limited everywhere is uncomfortable, these great monks are accustomed to the convenience brought by spiritual sense, and they are all imprisoned at once, no different from blind boys.

"I don't know if Lord Zheng received those fragments. The monk rubbed his scarred arm, which was full of congealed blood.

Only then did Cheng Yang discover the big wound on his hand, touched the monk's arm, and his good-looking brows furrowed: "Why is it so cold?"

The faint light of the fire lit up, Cheng Yang carefully covered the firelight, the face of the Avatar Monk was very bad, blue and white, the skin and flesh on his face turned out, something squirmed on the wound, and the wound was fiasco with pus. The fire was too much and faint, and between the flickering, the wriggling thing was eerie and terrifying, disgusting.

Cheng Yang took a cold breath and asked in surprise, "Don't you feel pain?" Seeing that Cheng Yang's expression was wrong, the Avatar Monk reached out and wiped it on his face, his hands were full of black liquid and squirmed, so frightened that he shook his hands violently, and the black thing fell into the darkness, and a rustling sound came.

Cheng Yang grabbed him, the aura in his hand surged, and he scraped it on his face, and the blood pus dripped down, with an indescribable stench. Only then did the Avatar Monk smell the normal smell of blood on his face.

"Let's go!" Cheng Yang felt something smell coming from the darkness.

The Avatar Monk didn't dare to be stunned, and followed closely behind Cheng Yang, the wound on his face was reopened, and the blood and water were dripping on the ground, and the things on the ground smelled of blood and chased after him.

"Xuanzun, let's go separately!" The thing in the darkness chased after them, and the strong rancid smell was getting closer and closer to them, and the Avatar Monk knew that the smell of blood on his body had attracted the thing to chase after him.

Cheng Yang turned around and fished him and scolded him: "Don't mess with ideas, follow honestly!"

At this time, such an idea arises a great temptation. Cheng Yang admitted that his mind had just fluctuated for a moment, and he wanted to leave this monk behind, and it was much more convenient for him to act alone in an extremely evil environment than to bring someone with him.

The monk didn't want to go, and he was about to speak, but Cheng Yang immediately stopped him: "It is more likely that we will fall alone, everyone has a chance together, at least life and death are clear." Don't say these tragic words of sacrifice, I'm not someone who can be dragged down so easily. ”

The dark eyes of the Avatar Monk were full of gratitude, who would want to be abandoned in a desperate situation alone? Not to mention that he was not in a desperate situation now, how could he have such a frustrating thought.

Cheng Yang's body flying forward suddenly folded back: "Behind is a stone wall." The Avatar Monk couldn't hold back his castration, and hit Cheng Yang, was unloaded by a soft force, stopped steadily by Cheng Yang's side, and was dragged behind him to cover.

"It's coming!" the fishy wind blew, bringing a strong stench that almost vomited.

Cheng Yang's staff was held in his hand, and a protective array had been formed under his feet, and the Avatar Monk also reacted quickly, squatting down to form a seal, and swept the formation for Cheng Yang.

The dark blue light array slowly lit up, and the light stimulated by the moment the foreign object hit the enchantment, the two of them gasped, and the god monk exclaimed, "What the hell is this!"

Cheng Yang was a little nauseated, a black monster with dark yellow pus opened its mouth full of black and brown fangs, and its lips were full of ugly tumors, some of which were punctured by fangs, and the disgusting yellow pus wriggled at the breach. Only the whites of the eyes were bulging, twice as large as brass bells, and their mouths and two large eyes occupied their small faces, all huddled together, and the whole face seemed crowded, and they were on all fours, and their front paws were somewhat similar to human hands, except that they had transparent webbing, and the lower half of their fingers were joined together, and on them were covered with calcium that resembled bones.

The blue aura of the light array seemed to hurt them a lot, and the few who ran fast were hit by the ones rushing from behind, and the yellow pus stained the enchantment membrane, like broken egg liquid, slowly flowing down.

The two of them screamed at the barrier, revealing their sharp black-brown fangs, their front paws trying to tear the barrier apart, and some monsters even lay on the barrier to gnaw at it in the pain of being burned by the aura.

What was originally a temporary barrier soon cracked out.

The Avatar Monk behind Cheng Yang had been throwing materials to reinforce the magic circle.

Cheng Yang in front of him had already killed thirty or forty monsters in an instant.

The corpses of the dead monsters were torn apart and trampled by the monsters that came up later, and soon turned into mud and merged with the dark ground. These disgusting monsters surged more and more, densely packed, stacked on top of each other, and some of them had infighting, fighting and devouring each other, and soon the light array was submerged in the monster pile.

"My lord, it's alright!" the Avatar Monk has been busy in the back, reinforcing the circle and building a short-distance teleportation array.

Cheng Yang nodded, these monsters were so disgusting that he felt like he was soaking in a pile of fighting, he used a seal charm to seal a monster that was knocked unconscious, and the seal charm was heavily wrapped by him with aura, and threw it into the Qiankun bag in disgust.

He grabbed the Avatar Monk and whispered in his mouth, "Clean!" A talisman burned, and pure aura poured out of his hand, enveloping the two of them......

The barrier of the light array was overwhelmed and collapsed. Monsters poured in,

"Let's go!" The Avatar Monk had already urged the teleportation, and the white light flashed away, and the two disappeared in place.

......The blue light array went out, leaving only angry monsters, unable to find a target, and venting their anger on their own people, an indescribable disgusting ......