The pathetic call, the pitiful fate, the hateful heaven and earth, the lamentable path of life and death, in this realm where yin and yang intersect, the spirit beast will no longer float, everything will stop, even in the face of the true Dao Supreme Artifact, Yi Xiaochen's suffering, hatred, and desire are like a flood surging out of the gradually drying body, and only at this moment, his seemingly fierce and evil and hard Mu Zi reveals the pursuit of heart and temperament. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the trance-like figure appeared in the haze, Yi Xiaochen's shout disappeared, and it turned to the swaying of the heart, father, mother, this person who only existed in consciousness did not appear at all, because this is the realm of yin and yang, the end of life and death, under the fog is countless desires and spiritual consciousness, it can be said that there is everything here, and there is nothing here.

"Stop him!"

Zhongli saw that Yi Xiaochen, who was already bound in his hands, was out of control, he roared angrily, and at this time, he also understood that in the realm where the two beasts of yin and yang coexisted, no magic power could be released, otherwise it would be suppressed by the invisible power, but he couldn't tolerate Yi Xiaochen breaking away again, otherwise how could the path of the road dissipate?

The three of Geling are like prisoners at this time, the blood jackals of the four beast brothers are even more miserable, and the ferocity that was lured out of the depths of his heart by the yin and yang desire and evil has not yet released the bloody intent, and the whole person has been broken through the body by the surrounding qi halos, and there is only a breath of lingering breath left at the moment, on the other hand, Xiao Mao and Pu Mi are the same. But when they heard Zhongli's tiger roar, Guan Tong, this woman who was as cold as a mist didn't have the slightest strength, and walked towards Yi Xiaochen, in such a light walk, the power of the mountain did not suppress her at all, and it seemed that there was no existence.

"Damn..."Xiao Mao is still angrily resisting the suppression of the mighty spirit at the moment, but the more he resists, the weaker he becomes, and the corpse spirit that was once strong and filled with his body was almost swallowed up by the yin and yang under his restlessness, just like that, everyone stared at Guan Tong and walked to Yi Xiaochen.

Although Guan Tong's cold and frosty expression did not show a trace of abnormality, in her heart, the surging and monstrous worship had already been lifted, but the Yin and Yang realm was in an instant, and the wheel of life and death was just one step away, and she finally reached out and interrupted Yi Xiaochen's empty mood.

Yi Xiaochen roared desperately, his voice had changed from a howl to a wail, he had come all the way, what was life? What is death? He has long been at a loss, and even the obsession of trying to find the Yin and Yang Dharma Plate to continue the life and rebirth of the Yi mother who raised him has also collapsed in the erosion of countless desires and evils. The pure and yang spiritual breath has long been submerged into Yi Xiaochen's soul realm, or eroding him, or saving him, and it is under this that Yi Xiaochen's born expectation makes him call out his parents, which is just the original desire of life to create his own life.

Yi Xiaochen stood blankly, looking at the yin and yang plate floating slowly in front of him, this represents the supreme magic weapon of the Dao, how many years, how many clans and Taoists have fought to death for it, but now, it is within reach, Yi Xiaochen does not dare to reach out to touch, it seems that his filthy and dirty body will defile such a holy supreme, his mind is in a trance, his thoughts fluctuate, Yi Xiaochen's Mu Zi is sore, looking down, the ugly cyan skin monster reflected in the water wave mirror under his feet, but Yi Xiaochen knows, it is himself, Corrupted to the extreme by the evil breath of desire, he wanted to dispel the ugly self, but the self just looked at him, so that he was helpless, until the void of the Yin Jiao crossed his body, and the dragon brushed his forehead, the scene brought by this endless haunting desire and evil dissipated, and then the surroundings suddenly became dark, he continued to fall under the shroud of darkness, from beginning to end, Yi Xiaochen did not give birth to a trace of panic, it seemed that all this was so ordinary, as the body fell heavily into the invisible realm, On the eve of the dissipation of consciousness, he saw the last trace of the Yin and Yang Realm - the dome of the glazed water waves, the hovering scene of the heads and tails of the Yin and Yang beasts, the eight-pillar Xingtai-like octagonal pagoda base, and the yin and yang disc that all the Taoists pursued at the expense of throwing their blood exuded a halo and lay flat on the top of the octagonal pagoda base...

"Click"

The quiet night, the drowsy dreams, the ghostly remnants of the soul roared in front of them, they came and went freely with their spirit bodies, but the cold breath it left behind was so cold that it could not even be eliminated by temperature.

"Still the same?"

"Yes, nothing has changed, it seems that only a shell remains!"

"Impossible, he won't be so fragile, Ge Ling, you and Ge Huai and Ge Yu must be carefully guarded, and before we return to the base, we will not take it lightly!"

"Yes. Master! ”

A short dialogue, but it reflects two completely different moods, one high-pressure and the other agreeing, although this contrast is lost in the night, but in a certain place in the heart and chest slowly breed unknown shoots.

"Master..."Ge Ling finally spoke, Zhongli, who had just closed his eyes, seemed a little anxious, but he also responded: "Say!" ”

"Master, we are too deep in this mission!"

"Shut up!" Zhong Li shouted angrily, and the other people in the camp stopped their work one after another, and Guan Tong, who was a few steps away and commanded the disciples in the pavilion to pack up their equipment and get into the car, waved to everyone, so that when she came to Zhong Li, her eyebrows were heavy and she whispered: "Master, it's not too early, we have to pull out!" ”

At this point, Zhongli turned around and got on the off-road behind him, leaving Geling alone, standing in the wind and sand at a loss.

In the past month, Zhong Li and others pressed Yi Xiaochen to finally leave southern Xinjiang, that strange place has been far away with the arrival of wind and sand, on the same day, Yi Xiaochen was interrupted by Guan Tong's usual mood and the fusion of the soul and the spirit of the yin and yang spirit beasts, Yin Jiao, Pan Ming Long's virtual soul instantly dissipated and disappeared into his body, and the power dissipated, Pumi, Ao Tiancheng, Xiao Mao These people rushed angrily, vowing to recapture Yi Xiaochen, but people can't win the sky, evil can't win the right, they haven't taken a step forward, the punishment of heaven comes, take this opportunity, Zhongli evacuated with Yi Xiaochen and all the disciples, and the final scene was that Pu Mi and these people were deeply trapped in the heavenly punishment, and their life and death were unknown, and Ying Qi, who had just come to Shelley Town from the southern suburbs, saw this scene, and the whole person was stupid in place...