As soon as the black and white devil spoke, the monstrous net had already rushed towards Leng Qi.

Seeing that where the big net touched, only a puddle of pus and blood like ink was left on the ground, everyone was terrified and frightened.

Lao Song, who was sitting in place, held the foot-long corpse nail on the ground in his hand, looked at the evil aura that was getting closer and closer to the sky, his face was like ashes, and he closed his eyes in despair.

Compared with the frightened crowd that kept retreating, someone suddenly rushed out, stretched out his hand and dragged Lao Song's collar to the side.

Lao Song, who woke up in shock, turned his head blankly, but saw Yun Yang panting and smiling a little shyly at himself, probably because he was too fast, and his face turned a little red.

Lao Song had mixed feelings in his heart, the big boy named Yun Yang in front of him had kept him by his side for many years because of Ghost Fighting Bay, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was using it......

Lao Song suddenly felt guilty for no reason, patted Yun Yang's shoulder, and said with a complicated expression: "Don't take such a risk next time......

The person who practiced the corpse had no time to take care of Lao Song, a mouthful of viscous black liquid squirted out of his mouth, dipped his finger in the comparison, and the ghost drew the same talisman, and looked at Leng Qi with a sneer: "Hahaha, I want to see, after a thousand years, how much more ability can you have?" No matter how rich you were in the past, in this life you are just a yellow-mouthed child who has not been in the Tao for a few years, just relying on these few illusory shadows? It's just a dying struggle! ”

Leng Qi suddenly smiled, looking at the person who practiced corpses like a dead man: "I thought it was the real Yang Chengfeng who came back!" But looking at your appearance, the current Yang Chengfeng is just a puppet controlled by your corpse practice! What if I'm not as good as the Seven Nights I was back then? Heh, could it be that Yang Chengfeng in the body of the standard controlled by you is really the same as back then? ”

The person who practiced the corpse snorted lightly in an uncertain sense, and opened his mouth again to recite the words.

From Huang Biao's mouth, a scream like a corpse roar suddenly came out, and the eardrums that pierced the person hurt.

The sky is full of nets, rolling with monstrous black gas, and the bloody wind is fierce, and many people are staggering and staggering, and they can't stand steadily.

The twelve figures of Liuding Liujia with different shapes behind Leng Qi rushed up against the fishy wind, but they struggled for a moment in the big net of black qi before dissipating.

Leng Qi didn't care, pinched his fingers, and shouted: "The Five Emperors coexist with heaven and earth, transforming the five elements in heaven and transforming the five mountains in the earth...... Town! ”

When the word Zhen fell, the Wufang Emperor Shadow actually pinched his Dao finger as well, and it continued to change with Leng Qi's movements.

Bursts of sound suddenly sounded in the space, lingering in the ears, simple and natural, and endless.

Miao Jiang's group of people were pale and frightened.

The monstrous evil qi finally pressed on the top of Leng Qi's head, and the Wufang Emperor Shadow sat cross-legged, letting the big net wrap around his side.

Leng Qi glanced up and frowned, that person was right, although he had the technique of the Seven Nights of the past, but in terms of the foundation of the Dao Technique, he still couldn't compare with the Seven Nights of the Past in the end!

The people around him, their eyes were fiery, waiting for Leng Qi and Lian Corpse in front of them to fight for a defeat.

The evil aura in the sky was dragged by the shadow of the Emperor of the Five Directions, Leng Qi suddenly looked at the yellow mark with a distorted face with a painful expression, his fingers froze, and he couldn't do it anymore no matter what......

Ma Zi's eyes were red, his nails were embedded in his palms, blood was dripping, he closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at this scene again, as if he had exhausted all his strength: "Old Seven, let's do it......"

After speaking, Ma Zi sat down on the ground, buried his head in the ground, and wept silently.

Leng Qi's chest rose and fell, his throat snorted, and his voice burst into tears: "I call the sky and thunder, and the shadow of Mount Tai of Wuyue...... Town! ”

Another town word fell.

The space of the Broken Life Prison seemed to be shaking, and behind Leng Qi, the black stone tablets were cracking a little bit like a cobweb, and a faint roar sounded in the ears of the people present......

The black and white ghost sighed: "It's going to be a big mess......"

Razers surrounded the top of Mount Tai, and the shadow of Mount Tai continued to magnify behind Leng Qi.

The people who practiced corpses were finally not calm, but no matter how they moved, the evil qi in the sky seemed to be firmly trapped by the Five Directions Emperor Shadow, and there was no movement......

The thunder snake rolled and tore through the vast net composed of evil energy, and the shadow of Mount Tai approached little by little with a strong sense of oppression, and finally the entire mountain shadow shrouded Huang Biao's body.

Huang Biao was covered in blood, let out a heart-rending unwilling roar, and knelt on the ground weakly.

Leng Qi clenched his fists and whimpered.

But Liu Yuanqing and the black and white ghost on the side seemed to realize something at the same time, their faces changed greatly, and they lost their voices in fear: "Be careful......"

Before the words fell, the phantom of Mount Tai was shaking.

A sneer that could not be found suddenly sounded.

Leng Qimeng opened his eyes, although this voice had been thousands of years, he couldn't forget it anyway.

The phantom of Mount Tai shattered, and a figure squeezed out of Huang Biao's body, looking at Leng Qi with a smile.

Whether it is Leng Qi or Qi Ye, I can't forget this face engraved in my bones.

Huang Biao collapsed on the ground and convulsed, his bloody face was confused, and he looked at Leng Qi in a daze.

The horse whined, and staggered and dragged up the yellow label.

The corpse practitioner laughed: "Do you really think this is the end? Leng Qi, that's all there is to you! That's it! ”

Leng Qi looked at Yang Chengfeng's phantom shadow, and hissed and laughed: "In the past, the seven nights of the past punished you for practicing the corpse and the three souls and seven spirits, and today, I will punish you again!" ”

Regarding Leng Qi's words, the person who practiced corpse was as if he had heard some big joke: "Your brother is just an ordinary person, if I wait for Yang Chengfeng to change a body that is even more terrifying than his body back then, do you still have a chance to win?" ”

Leng Qi frowned, not knowing what he meant by this.

At this time, the people who practiced the corpse had already stood up, gathered in a group, and stepped in all directions.

The ground shook suddenly, and the ghosts outside the prison cried out, as if they felt something extremely frightened.

Including Leng Qi and others, everyone looked around in panic for the source of the shaking, until someone pointed in one direction and screamed: "Yes...... It's there......"

Yuan Zhenzi Li Mengkai looked blankly at the huge stone tablet with the words "The sun and the moon have reincarnation, and life is impermanent".

The bottom of the stele is rising little by little, like a small hill.

Some people are at a loss, but some people react.

Black and white impermanence was stunned for a moment, and the fear in his eyes suddenly and gradually magnified, until finally converged into two trembling voices: "Stop him...... Underneath that is the precursor of the Seven Nights that has buried a thousand years of cause and effect......"

The words of black and white impermanence Arabian Nights fell on the ears of Liu Yuanqing, Uncle Du and others, setting off a monstrous wave.

Liu Yuanqing's soul was in danger, and the group of people in Miao Jiang looked wavering.

Leng Qi also understood, and looked at the person who practiced corpses in disbelief: "Crazy...... A bunch of maniacs ......"

The person who practiced the corpse laughed maniacally: "Hahahaha...... How is it! How is it? The body of the seven nights, the three souls of Yang Chengfeng...... Hahaha...... Leng Qi, even if you wait together, can you hurt him at all? Who can stop me today? ”

The mountain bag under the stele cracked, and there was the sound of the coffin breaking, and at the same time, Yang Chengfeng's soul disappeared, and a figure was already standing in the center of the field in the blink of an eye, with black hair dancing wildly, pitch black as ink, and his eyes were bottomless, but there was no trace of anger......

Looking at the face, in addition to the dress, waist-length hair, and facial features, it is actually similar to Leng seven or eight points.

The figure looked at it coldly for a moment, and suddenly waved his hand and slapped it at Leng Qi.

Leng Qi's complexion changed greatly, and the Five Directions Emperor Shadow was protected in front of him, but the palm of his hand only paused, and the Five Directions Emperor Shadow dissipated in vain, Leng Qi snorted, spurted out a blood line, and flew out upside down like a kite.

Liuqing and the others helped Leng Qi up, but Leng Qi's body was like a shrimp with a bow, and his chest was torn, and his eyes were chaotic, almost unconscious.

Yuan Zhenzi looked at the figure that was similar to Leng Qi or Eight in horror, and it was the same as the remnant soul figure in Qinling Mountains.

"Is this the Seven Nights of the Past......"

Yuan Zhenzi muttered, stunned.

At this moment, Leng Qi only felt that the world was spinning, and he only felt that there was a huge unwillingness and anger in the depths of his soul, but it was always looming.

In the prison room, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, echoing in the space from far and near.

"Second brother...... You're here......"

The crisp voice, with a hint of confusion and confusion, is more of a bone-deep attachment......

At the same time that the second brother sounded, Leng Qi's brain suddenly exploded, and an indescribable burning sensation erupted from the depths of his soul, filling Leng Qi's body.

The inextricable memory, with the burning sensation, swept madly again, filling Leng Qi's mind, and the inexplicable emotions made Leng Qi's mind blank.

Don't see each other, don't miss each other.

Time seems to rewind back to the small courtyard thousands of years ago, that pretty figure, holding the wine jar, leaned out of the house, and shouted with a mischievous smile: "Second brother, second brother, I bought you your wine......"

The world was silent, all the voices disappeared, only the sentence "Second brother, ......" and the pretty figure kept coming to mind......

In the end, the burning sensation finally turned into a roar with a crying voice, and it came out of Leng Qi's mouth like a beast: "Little girl......"

Wei Wei waited for a thousand years, and his remnant soul for seven nights persistently persevered, why not......