The golden light instantly replaced the purple thunder power, enveloping the ink-stained somewhat thin body.

"Master, it's time to be promoted!"

The ghost-faced rakshasa lightly covered his lips, his eyes were full of surprise, and the master had been stuck in the third level of the Venerable for a long time, and he was finally about to be promoted.

"I don't know how many levels the master will be promoted this time."

Chi Yan also stood up at this moment, and the tiger eyes stared at the ink-stained body tightly, as if he didn't want to miss it at all.

"With the master's ability, it doesn't seem to be very low."

Nian Lingyu muttered to herself, looking at the ink-stained body and thinking.

"Huh? Dyeing is going to be promoted, it's okay, it's good that I caught up. ”

Yarleyin panted and stood beside the ghost-faced rakshasa, calming the panting voice, and then raised his head and looked straight at the golden center, lightly closing his eyes on the ink.

Immediately, there was a tremor of power in the air, and the spiritual power of the ink stain began to accumulate, and immediately, the promotion began.

The eyes of several people were sharp for a moment, staring closely at Mo Dye's every move.

The strength of the ink dye began to climb, and the Venerable was third, fourth, and fifth, until he reached the peak of the fifth level, he slowly stopped his momentum, and he was only one step away from being promoted to the sixth level of the Venerable.

“......”

The four of them were silent for a moment, and then.

"Perverted!"

"Demons!"

"It's so perverted!"

"It's too much!"

The four of them were next to Mo Ran, and one of them said one after another, which made Mo Ran, who had just woken up, laugh.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Dye slowly collected his spiritual power, the huge rules of heaven and earth slowly disappeared, Mo Dye opened his dark blue eyes, and the moment he opened them, a clear blue light crossed his eyes.

If you look closely, the ink-dyed dark blue pupils seem to be more blue, and unconsciously they are a little conspicuous.

The promotion of ink dyeing naturally repaired the damaged meridians of ink dyeing, and reshaped it, making the meridians of ink dyeing more tenacious, and the ink dyeing was a little empty of the dantian overflowing with spiritual power at the moment, and the body's function returned to its peak state in an instant.

"Master, your promotion is really scary......

The Ghost Face Rakshasa felt the abundant spiritual power in his body, which was the power of the fifth level of the Venerable, and he was ashamed to say that since he followed the ink dye, the promotion of the ink dye began to drive their promotion, but on the other hand, they didn't seem to help the ink dye.

"That's right, master, we're really ashamed......."

Chi Yan also shook his huge head and chuckled, he had been with the ink dye for the longest time, but he had also relied on the ink dye for the longest time.

"That's right."

Nian Lingyu also nodded categorically, looking at Mo Dye's eyes flashing slightly.

"It's not that exaggerated."

Mo Ran touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Don't be presumptuous, your ability is obvious to all."

Yar Leyin chuckled and took the ink-dyed little hand, his faint eyes full of trust and hope.

"Well, thank you."

With a little fingertip of the ink dye, the small purple figure of Lei Ling appeared in the center of the ink dye's palm.

"Master, you are so good, you were actually promoted by two levels in an instant."

Lei Ling jumped happily, and the fire spirit and water spirit who had already collected the enchantment on the side stepped forward, and the three little ones laughed happily.

"It's almost all there, Ling Yu, let's go find a way out."

Mo Ran glanced at a few people and chuckled, and then walked to Nian Lingyu's side.

"Yes, let's go, master."

Nian Lingyu nodded, and the two of them disappeared in place in a flash.

"Let's hope nothing happens."

Yarley looked at where Ink had left, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and muttered to herself.

"Don't worry, the master will be fine."

Ghost-faced Rakshasa patted

On her shoulders, she said in a firm tone, believing in the ability of ink dyeing, and no matter what happens, she will save the day.

"Hmmm......"

Yar Leyin opened his eyes and looked at the ghost-faced rakshasa, and then slowly lowered his heart, and looked straight into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the other side, the ink dye and Nian Ling feathers fell on the outside world, and the wind and snow were much smaller than Fang Cai, not as goose feathers and heavy snow, and even the cold wind was much smaller.

"Master, this time the route seems to have changed again."

Nian Lingyu squinted his eyes at the steep ice cliffs and snow-capped mountains around her, and it seemed that the route had changed slightly.

"While the wind and snow are much lighter, let's hurry first."

Ink Dye jumped up and landed on Nian Lingyu's back, and then Nian Lingyu soared into the air and flew into the air with Ink Dye.

"It's really ...... It's exactly the same. ”

Mo Zan looked at the white scene below, and he really couldn't see any difference.

This man and beast flew in the air, and it seemed that after a long time, even the ink-stained cheeks were red from the cold, and the long eyelashes were covered with frost.

"Master, are you alright?"

It seemed to sense the drop in temperature, although Nian Lingyu did not feel cold, and the thick feathers on her body covered her skin, which was a good shield from the cold.

"It's okay."

Mo Ran gritted his teeth, kept rubbing his frozen and stiff fingers, the white gas in his mouth continued, and his eyes looked around.

After another while, Mo Dye seemed to be about to hold on, and Nian Lingyu's voice with surprise suddenly came.

"Master, it's the entrance to the whirlpool."

Ink Dye looked for prestige, and in the faint edge of the pine forest, he seemed to see some familiar vortex entrances.

"Go there."

Ink-dyed eyes stared tightly, as if she was a little happy, such a cold weather really killed her, it was too cold, and she really couldn't like it.

But ink dyeing has to admit that such an ice and snow world is really beautiful.

"Master, it's here."

Nian Lingyu slowly fell, carefully placing the ink dye on the ground.

"Something doesn't seem quite right here."

Ink Dye carefully observed the entrance of the vortex in front of him, and it was an intuition that the entrance was obviously the same, but Ink Dye always felt that something was not quite right.

"Really? Master. ”

Nian Lingyu stepped forward and took a closer look.

"Master, it's this entrance, at least the appearance is right."

Nian Lingyu always has an eye for iconic objects, and this vortex entrance is indeed exactly the same as the original.

"Okay, let's go."

After thinking about it for a moment, Mo Ran decided to go inside and take a look.

"Okay."

Nian Lingyu followed the figure of Mo Dye, and the two walked in one after the other.

The two of them walked in the dark corridor, but the surroundings were like the night sky, and the black background was full of bright stars, which made Mo Dye very surprised, and looked around, Mo Dye took Nian Lingyu back into the mental space.

Mo Dye had already looked up, and he saw the light at the end of the corridor, and his steps quickened, and he walked towards the bright exit.

"This is coming out...... Yes! ”

Before he could finish his sentence, the exit he stepped out of was actually in the air, and he exclaimed in surprise and fell straight down uncontrollably.

The violent sound of the wind echoed in the ears of Mo Ran, and the temperature from the cold to the blazing temperature instantly wrapped the body of the ink dye, and the ink dye squinted his eyes, and below was a vast and boundless desert, but the desert here was not golden, but with some red, and the slightly red desert broke into the eyes of the ink dye.

"It's ...... Red Fox Desert. ”

Ink Dye cursed a damn word, and his body fell straight to the ground, and Ink Dye tried his best to reduce the impact, but he still smashed into the desert.

It rolled several times before stopping.

Mo Dye was smashed straight by the impact of this moment, and the ink dye in red was lying in the red desert like this, like a goddess from the desert, so mysterious.

The huge sun hung in the sky, scorching the earth, and Mo Dye was still wearing the fiery red coat, and the thick fur wrapped Mo Dye's smaller body, making Mo Dye sweat unconsciously.

"Dye, wake up."

"Wake up."

"Dye, you can't sleep anymore."

In the fog, I seemed to hear a girl's voice, the voice was cold and familiar, it seemed to be the girl in my memory.

"Purple Smoke ......"

Mo Ran spit out the name in confusion, and shook his head with his eyes closed, but he still didn't wake up.

"Dye, wake up."

"Frost-dyed, wake up."

The girl's voice was amplified in vain, and it directly woke up Mo Ran.

Mo Ran opened his eyes in vain and sat up, his eyes still showing a slow surprise.

"White frost dye....... Who is it? ”

The name was so familiar that it seemed to be called her, which made Mo Ran scratch his head.

After getting used to it for a while, Mo Dye realized that he was hot all over, and when he lowered his head, he found that he was wearing the big coat, and quickly took off all his coats and threw them into Biluo, and pulled a shirt from the space at will.

When the enchantment disappears, the ink dyes appear in place, the turquoise emerald smoke shirt, the scattered flowers, water mist and green grass pleated skirt, the body is dressed in the emerald water thin smoke veil, the shoulders are shaved into the waist, and the skin is like a condensed fat and the air is like a dark orchid. Coquettish and boneless.

This kind of ink dye seems to have more tranquility and tranquility than the red-clothed Allure, and less of a compelling momentum.

"Whew, it's so much better, it's really two heavens of ice and fire."

Mo Ran looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but sigh, it was still an ice and snow world just now, but now it is a blazing desert.

Mo Ran sighed lightly, where to go is not good, I have to come to this Red Fox Desert.

Mo Ran recalled a little bit of ancient book records in his mind.

The terrible thing about the Red Fox Desert is not the desert, but the overlord in this desert, the Red Fox Clan, and the nine-tailed Red Fox in the Red Fox Clan, which is the ultimate power of the bearer of Warcraft, which is the power of the ultimate earth.

Speaking of extreme power, what flashed in his mind was Shi Zhan's Frost Phoenix, which was the power of extreme ice and snow.

The eyebrows of the ink stain are slightly frowned, the extreme power is not easy to deal with, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, it is better to leave here as soon as possible.

Thinking like this, Mo Dye stopped thinking in his mind and walked forward, but what Mo Dye didn't expect was that the crimson desert sounded at some point, and then a group of red furry creatures surrounded the hill where Mo Dye was.

Mo Ran looked at the situation around him and secretly said that it was not good, he was really afraid of something, and it was not because of the movement that had just fallen that woke them up.

Ink-stained eyes were firmly fixed on the demonic beasts around them, and that was the lord of this desert, the Red Fox Clan.

Ink Dye watched as they didn't move forward, just stopped not far away to observe Ink Dye's every move, it didn't seem to be an attack, just out of the maintenance of the territory.

Mo Ran stabilized his mind, looked at the blocked exits around him, and simply raised his voice.

"Everyone, I just didn't intend to break in, so I'll leave, can you make it convenient?"

Ink Dye's gaze lingered, and finally locked on the body of the huge nine-tailed red fox behind the fox pack, and transmitted the sound.

Listening to Mo Ran's words, the red fox stumbled out of the way, and the huge nine-tailed red fox walked out, the voice in his mouth rough and powerful.

"There's an aura in you that I am familiar with, leave that thing and we'll let you go."

The nine-tailed red fox approached and stared closely at the simple and gorgeous ring on the ink-dyed slender and white knuckles.