"Hehe..." The three-eyed monster glanced back at the macaque again, snorted coldly and slowly retracted back into the macaque's body. At this moment, the macaque saw that its body had suddenly expanded more than ten times, and the Heavenly Eye, which was originally only usually open, had now evolved into a complete third eye.

The macaque waved his arm, patted his chest, opened his mouth and said, "It's still strong, so this demon king can barely use it."

Seeing this, the thin monkey's heart fell towards the void, and he felt that he was truly abandoned by reality at this moment.

He is like a lonely meteor wandering in the endless darkness of the night, never finding his own home.

I don't know how long it has been, the thin monkey seems to perceive a little light from the outside world, no, it is not light, but a familiar feeling.

Skinny Monkey struggled to get closer to that feeling, and he could finally be sure.... That's the master's momentum.....

At this time, the thin monkey was like a wandering child who saw his relatives, he was excited and burst into tears, and he kowtowed in the direction of his master.

He then stood up and shouted at his master with all his might........

Although he knew that there was little hope that his master would hear his cries, he still persevered...

At this moment, the second life consciousness body fluctuated inexplicably, and he seemed to feel the breath of the slave seal, but that perception was too weak, and he didn't take it to heart.

The second life stared at the three-eyed macaque opposite, his arms slightly flattened, and then a circle of gray spirals appeared on his chest.

With a wave of his second life, the gray spiral floated towards the sky.

At this time, the macaque's huge eyes flashed red, and he laughed a few times and said, "Not bad, this Dao spiral is okay", and then its mouth opened and closed, and it actually swallowed the gray spiral of the second life in one gulp.

Then a huge momentum burst out from the belly of his mouth, but the macaque waved his hand and patted his mouth, exhaled and said, "It's strong enough, but it's a pity that the amount is too little."

Seeing this, the second life's eyes were straight, and he had never seen anyone who could devour the Dao Law Spiral. Especially his own mysterious spiral, which is a spirochea of annihilation with the power of silence.....

For the first time, Second Life felt that something incomprehensible had happened to him, and he blinked his eyes and was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, stared at the huge face of the macaque, and took out a dark mirror from his bosom.

When the macaque on the opposite side took out the black mirror in the second life, it was stunned for a moment, stared at the second life with a surprised expression and said, "Xuanyu mirror!" ”。

At this moment, with a flick of the second life's wrist, a beam of light shot towards the macaque. Then the sky was split in two, and the original macaque became one positive and one negative at this moment.

Obviously, the macaque did not expect this to happen, and hurriedly scratched its ears and cheeks and turned around, and at this moment, the mirror macaque had already pounced on it.

Then the two macaques fought fiercely in the void. The second life naturally knew the shortcomings of the mirror man, and he would never let the macaque have a chance to penetrate, so he took advantage of it being attacked by the mirror man and also participated in the battle.

Boom! The second life and the macaque attack the macaque almost in equal order. After it was hit hard, its body fell from the clouds, and just as he was about to hit the ground, a ghostly ghost figure pierced out, slashing dozens of times in a row, each time hitting the macaque's huge head, and then the macaque fell to the ground in a daze, smashing the ground into a pit several miles wide.

The second life followed, and a thin ghost hovered in front of him, and the mirrored macaque jumped past them and leaped down the pit.

Then there was a violent fighting sound below, and not long after, a circle of smoke rose into the air, and at this time, due to the dust, the second life could no longer tell which of them was the real body. At this moment, one of the macaques disappeared, only to see a huge blood-colored ghost figure swelling out behind the only remaining macaque body.

It looked down at the earth like a demon, and it spiraled rapidly, forming hundreds of gradient spirals in the surrounding void at once.

"Now I'll show you what a 100-level gradient attack is!" At this time, the shadow returned to the macaque's body, and he laughed wildly with an extremely terrifying expression.

At this moment, Second Life felt that the void beside him was being quickly withdrawn, and then he and the ghost general were dragged forward like a piece of paper.

Rumble! Rumble! One after another, spirals pierced this time and space from outside the gradient, and the whole world was like a torn picture scroll, and the ashes were annihilated.

Second Life had never seen anyone who could produce such a level of annihilation on the four-dimensional space-time, and it was too late for him to get out of this gradient now. The entire gradient has been chewed up by countless spirochals, falling towards nothingness.

Seeing a spiral body circling like a python rushing to the side of the second life, the ghost general turned around sharply and blocked it with his own body. Then a black circle of light flashed over it and confronted the spiral.

Rumble! At the moment when the ghost ghost would protect his second life with his body, the macaque in the sky captured it again, and completely scattered the body of the ghost general.

The ghost will turn into a cloud of smoke, and in a flash of nothingness, it will collapse. At this time, the second life was also in a hurry, and he actually threw the Xuanyou Mirror, hoping that he could slow down its diffusion with the help of the Xuanxuan Mirror.

The Spectral Mirror fell into the void and immediately spun rapidly, and the surrounding totems catapulted into the air, spinning around the circle of smoke.

In the end, those ghost generals turned into smoke and all of them were inhaled into the graphic, and as the diagram became brighter and brighter, a beam of light reflected out, and it was condensed into a new ghost general in the gradient. This time he got rid of that void and became extremely real.

The moment the light disappeared, the Xuanyun Mirror was sucked off by the void and disappeared without a trace.

Second Life didn't care about any ghost mirror, and now he saw that the ghost was about to come back from the dead, and immediately his fighting spirit swelled again, and he soared into the air with the ghost general, rushing towards the macaque body.

Now they have no way to leave this shattered space-time gradient, and their only goal is to kill the macaque itself. There may be a silver lining.

Rumble! Rumble! After a series of huge earthquakes above the void, there were large gradient collapses.

Yan San's gloomy eyes swept behind him, he was carried by the white-bearded old man and ran between the gradients for several days, a situation he had to experience almost every day.

Yan San had long been accustomed to the gradient collapse, and he didn't bother to look up, just staring down numbly.

At that moment, a cold stone slammed down on his forehead. Yan San's numb expression only reacted slightly, and then he lowered his head again, but the moment he lowered his head, he saw a bright mirror appear in front of him.

His whole body was stuffed in a basket by the white-bearded old man, only his neck and head were outside, and now the mirror was between his neck and the wall of the basket.

Yan San didn't pay much attention to it at first, but as he felt the light refracted by the mirror tickle on his neck, he had to turn to the mirror.

At this time, he actually saw that the mirror clearly illuminated his neck, and saw that several mysterious pictures and texts were printed on his neck, which seemed to be very similar to those pictures and texts around the mirror.

Yan San stared at the few marks on his neck in the mirror, and unconsciously saw it. In this trance, his consciousness body was actually sucked into the mirror.

"Where is this?" Yan San looked around and felt a little lost. He walked along a light-paved passage and slowly walked into a mysterious space. It's full of colorful light, but you can't see any light source there.

Yan San stepped into those various colors of light, and suddenly the whole person was a little messy, the whole world was like an oil painting, he had never felt that the world could be embellished by light so charming. The rays of light are like the ripples of the sea, overlapping and undulating.

At first, Yan San just felt them, but as he immersed himself in that perception, his hands couldn't help but communicate with the light. It was completely unconscious, but at this time, Yan San got feedback. Yan San was surprised to find that these lights had some kind of communication with him.

Yan San didn't know how to interpret these rays, but he could connect with each other. As Yan San became more and more familiar with these lights, he finally grabbed the light and painted in front of him like a painter. At first, it was just a child's graffiti, but with a little familiarity with the technique, he was able to make extremely beautiful paintings.

At this moment, Yan San was woken up from his dream, only to see the indifferent face of the white-bearded old man appear in front of him.

He held a baked cake in his hand and handed it to Yan San and said, "Eat it", then he dropped the baked cake in his hand and turned to leave.

Yan San didn't nibble on the baked cake, but turned his head to look at the mirror next to his neck and found that it had long since disappeared. Could it have been taken away by the white-bearded old man? Yan San was a little depressed in his heart, he didn't expect that he had just gained a little fun in painting, but he deprived him of it.

In the past dozens of days, he was at the mercy of others like a puppeteer, with no freedom, no communication, except for eating, he was tied up and thrown into a basket every day.

Isolated from the world for a long time, and lonely for a long time, Yan San was very lonely in his heart, and now even any little entertainment game is extremely important to him.

Yan San didn't have an appetite, and after watching the white-bearded old man's back disappear, he let out a long sigh and said, "When is this day the end, where are you now, clan master?" ”。

Just after Yan San let out a melancholy sigh, a trace of colorful light appeared in front of him. At first, Yan San thought it was an illusion, but soon he realized that all this was real. These rays of light followed themselves to reality. Yan San suppressed the excitement in his heart, closed his eyes, and only opened them again after a while, and found that those colorful lines still existed.

Only then did Yan San be convinced of his own judgment, and he began to use his mind to control these rays of light to paint in the void. His level of painting has become more and more proficient, and now after a painting is completed, it can almost be fake.

Yan San stared at a beautiful picture he had just made, this was a teenage girl, she was wearing a light blue goose down suit, white and flawless jade arms, and the small face of a delicate lover, all of which made Yan San obsessed.

Yan San stared at the painting with stupid eyes, and his memory went back to more than ten years ago, when he was only eight years old, he was adopted by an old miner, but unfortunately the old miner was too old to go out to mine to support him, and finally Yan San could only beg along the street to survive.

He hadn't eaten for three days that day, and just as he was drowsy from hunger, he suddenly hit his head on a fierce and vicious strong man. Because his body was extremely dirty, he immediately smeared a large area of the strong man's fine clothes.

That strong man was a very arrogant ruffian in the East Mining Area, and he immediately grabbed Yan San by the neck in anger and threw him to the ground. He only stepped on Yan San's cheek with his foot and scolded angrily: "Little bastard, you dare to stain Uncle Ben's new clothes, do you know how much it is worth?" ”。

As he spoke, the strong man kicked Yan San on the cheek again.

Yan San was already so hungry that he was stunned, and when he was kicked by the strong man like this at this time, he immediately fainted.

When he woke up, he found that the strong man was gone, and there was a teenage girl squatting in front of him, and she said in a very soft tone, "Little brother, are you awake?" Eat these pastries." As she spoke, she stuffed a few pieces of exquisite pastry into Yan San's lips.

Yan San chewed subconsciously, he didn't know what the pastry tasted like now, and his eyes were staring at the girl's face. He had never seen such a beautiful girl, and he couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

In the end, the girl took out a few original stone tickets from her arms and stuffed them into Yan San's hand and said, "Don't beg in the future, these original tickets are enough for you to live with your grandfather."

After that, the girl stood up, turned around and walked out of the market, and then was escorted into a sedan chair by several house-looking people, and slowly left.

Yan San came back to his senses at this time, he got up from the ground with all his strength, and chased for several miles in one go, until he couldn't see those figures at all before he walked back to the mine in a daze.

Yan San stared at the scroll and said, "It's not right here, it's still not perfect here, how can she compare to her?" ”。 Yan San went back to look for the girl after Zhang Da, but no one in the Situ mine remembered that another girl had come.... No one even knows who she is. With only a portrait of Yan San drawn from memory more than ten years ago, the probability of being able to find her is even slimmer....

Yan San's stupid eyes were condensed on the portrait, and before he knew it, he didn't even realize that the white-bearded old man walked in front of him.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing?" The white-bearded old man glared at Yan San and shouted.

Yan San was hurriedly stunned, now it was too late for him to cover it up again, he simply gritted his teeth and glared at the white-bearded old man.

When the white-bearded old man saw Yan San's eyes, he frowned and said, "In this ghost place, I can't get anything good, so you can just eat some."

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors