The tremor in the tunnel grew stronger, and the crack changed from two finger widths to the thickness of an arm.

The white and golden spiritual power continued to pour out from the cracks, instantly devouring the black qi on the formation, and sweeping away all the filth wherever it went.

The earth god looked at the silver-white roulette wheel in front of everyone, and recited aloud:

"The ancient magic circle, the six colors are the foundation. The east is called green, the south is called red, the west is called white, the north is called black, the sky is called Xuan, and the earth is called yellow. Blue and white are secondary, red and black are secondary, and Xuan and yellow are secondary. ”

With his chanting, Tina, Shen Wan, Mu Changfeng, and Shang Jin stood in the four directions of the southeast, south, and northwest, respectively, Mu Ningjiu took the divine consciousness that had been put together in his hand, threw it in the Xuan, and then tore off the soul fire between his necks and walked towards the Huang.

Killing was formed by the spiritual power of the ancient magic array out of the five-pointed star array, and every organ in her body was in severe pain, she stared at Mu Ningjiu's back viciously, suddenly hooked her lips and smiled, and said:

"In that case, what I can't get, you ...... Don't think about it! As soon as the words fell, she conjured a scythe shining black out of nowhere and poked it at Wu Ming, who was still breathing beside her.

"Your Majesty !!" Zero looked at the fragile Wu Ming like a doll in horror, and the innocent smile before her blackening crossed in front of her, and suddenly put down her hand, hooked her lips and laughed mockingly, letting the golden light penetrate her body, and the black gurgling blood on Wu Ming's chest was reflected in her eyes.

He is a shadow, always looking up at her.

When will she still be as pure as she was at the beginning?

When he fell, he smiled dejectedly: since he can't, let him go to hell with her.

Okay, he'll always be by her side.

At the same time, a crisp voice shouted:

"Bai Cheng, hurry!"

After the earth-shattering roar, the golden brilliance formed a thick protective film on the periphery of the ancient magic circle, and at the same time enveloped Beigong Han, Su Xuewu, and Ye Shi on the side.

By this time, it had broken free from its hoops and grown to the size of an adult tiger. The dark blue eyes stared directly at the slayer sitting on the ground, and suddenly opened his bloody mouth and bit at her.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, he chuckled indifferently and said lightly:

"Seeds...... Begin to sprout, sickle ...... It's ready......" Her voice was hoarse and secluded, like a ghost from hell, giving goosebumps for no reason.

Her black spiritual power body was quickly smashed into pieces, and it was completely purified by the swept golden light, and there was not even a trace of dregs left.

The fingertip blood in front of the royal family of the four clans was held up into the array by the blue, red, white, and black pillars of light, and the two colors of Xuan and Huang shone brightly and blended into it. Suddenly, the hot gold broke through the constraints of the ground and soared straight into the sky. Everyone's pupils were shaken by the bright light and lost focus for a moment, and when they opened their eyes the next moment, they saw the dragon and phoenix flying around the pillar of light, which was attracting Xiang Qingming. Countless glass butterflies flew inside as if they had heard a command, rushing out of the pillar of light and flying in all directions. As soon as their transparent wings shook, the golden glitter sprinkled everywhere like rain, and the black spiritual power was invisible for a while. The souls in the vial of the wraith, all resurrected from the dead, returned to the human world.

……

East Wilderness Dome Mountain.

The black-haired man dressed in white slowly opened his eyes, he stretched out his hand and let a glass flash butterfly stop on his jade white fingertips, his clear eyes flashed with deep pain and remorse, and muttered:

"Evil Worker......

……

Shang Jin and Mu Ningjiu glanced at each other, saw the excited joy in each other's eyes, and couldn't help but smile. Mu Changfeng sat on the ground sweating profusely, panting constantly, and suddenly felt a burning pain on his ring finger, he frowned and stroked Xuanjie, and his heart slammed: Aluo...... What's wrong? Thinking of this, he hurriedly grabbed Mu Ningjiu's sleeve and said:

"Sister, let's go to the Shenzhou Continent quickly, I always feel ......" Mu Ningjiu nodded, patted him on the shoulder soothingly, walked to Beigong Han and said:

"I don't know what the situation is in the Shenzhou Continent, let's go and see separately."

……

At the moment when the Ancient Circle opened, the people in the center of the array had nothing abnormal except for their eyes being flashed with golden light, but they didn't know that the Shenzhou Continent and the four clans had been in chaos.

Clusters of red fireballs suddenly landed on the earth from the sky, carrying the power of destroying everything, and for a time the earth was devastated, and the people wailed.

The Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Qi.

A silver figure rushed in in a hurry, and the palace people couldn't stop him, watching him "bang" open the closed palace door, shake off the soldier's pull, and shout:

"Xiao Luo! Xiao Luo! ”

In the layers of curtains, leaning on a man with long hair fluttering, his heart trembled and he coughed violently when he heard the sound. Seeing that Mu Changfeng was about to lift the curtain, he suddenly quickly covered the brocade quilt on his head, and said urgently:

"Don't come here." Mu Changfeng paused, his brows furrowed, and his voice was full of worry:

"Arlo, you ......"

"It's just a small injury, it's not in the way, you better go back and rest." The muffled voice with a thick tiredness came out of the quilt, and Mu Changfeng was a little stunned when he heard his eviction order, and the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart were even worse. He stared deeply at Xiao Luo's silhouette in the curtain, his gaze was like a torch, as if he could burn through the quilt. After a while, he said softly:

"Then you have a good rest." He made a gesture to Wei Chi Xuan, walked out of the door with his hands behind his back, turned his head and asked:

"Brother Wei Chi, tell me the truth, what's wrong with him?" He caught a glimpse of a rare trace of solemnity in Wei Chixuan's eyes, and his heart tightened, so he heard him say lightly:

"When we were destroying all kinds of ghosts caused by black spells, Xiao Luo was not very attacked by the scythe, and he was injured in his muscles and bones."

"Is there a big deal?" Mu Changfeng hurriedly asked.

Wei Chixuan sighed, shook his head and said:

"The doctor said that if the knife is further deviated to the right, the right hand will not be saved, and now ...... Barely picked up a hand. Mu Changfeng gasped for breath, and then felt that something was wrong, grabbed Wei Chixuan, stared at him tightly and said:

"That's not right...... That's not true. Wei Chi, what did Xiao Luo let you hide from me? ”

Xuan Jie only had a fever when the other party's life was in danger, and combined with Xiao Luo's abnormal behavior just now, it was not as simple as just hurting his hands.

Wei Chixuan stared at him for a long time, and then sighed:

"I still can't hide it from you. Well, sooner or later, you'll know about it. Mu Changfeng inserted his nails deep into his palms, took a deep breath of air, and heard Yu Chixuan say:

"His hand injury is real, it's just...... In order to protect an abandoned baby in his arms, he was slashed on his forehead by a sickle with black spells, and a large mouth was cracked, and his spiritual power fluctuated extremely unsteadily, almost ...... Go crazy. ”

"What ?!!" Mu Changfeng's pupils shrank sharply.

"After the joint efforts of the elders of the four clans, only thirty percent of the strength was saved...... Now, it is in the yellow section. And the eye of heaven on this forehead is afraid that it will never be repaired. Yu Chixuan paused and continued:

"I heard that the four clans regard the person who carries the eye of heaven as very unknown. Brother Xiao didn't want his bad luck to be contaminated by you, so he ......"

"He's going to be like this for the rest of his life, and he won't see me anymore?" Mu Changfeng gritted his teeth and said hatefully, thinking to himself: This fool ...... When did it become so superstitious? His eyes were filled with incomprehensible colors, and he suddenly turned around and rushed into the house with a fierce attitude. The palace people just wanted to stop it, but they were stopped by Wei Chixuan:

"Stand down, all of you."

Inside the house.

Mu Changfeng lifted Xiao Luo's quilt, and at a glance he saw the blood-red mouth on his forehead, and his whole heart seemed to be picked up, and the pain was all coming out. I thought about a lot of questioning words before, and the moment I saw him, they all finally turned into a whisper:

"Fool ......," he choked, straightened his head with his hand, looked fixedly at the scar on his forehead, and said word by word:

"Xiao Luo, you listen to me. I don't believe in auspiciousness or ominousness when I am born with Mu Changfeng, and I don't care what you look like. You, I'm going to decide. Xiao Luo's amber eyes trembled slightly, and he ripped off Mu Changfeng's shirt with one hand and kissed it fiercely.

In the dim light, two overlapping tall shadows were reflected.

……

Yuguo.

The fiery clouds on the horizon are magnificent and beautiful, and the golden palace is engulfed by blazing tongues of fire. In front of the palace gate, behind the Emperor Yuguo stood a group of concubines, palace maids and guards with soot on their faces and unrecognizable appearances. Suddenly, two figures, one red and one purple, suddenly appeared from the other side, and everyone had not yet recovered from the natural disaster, and the group looked blankly at the two who were hurrying over.

"Uncle Huang, are you injured?" Shang Jin asked urgently.

When the emperor heard the words, his cloudy eyes suddenly burst out with a fine light, he held Shang Jin's hand tightly, and kept repeating:

"Jin'er...... Jin'er ...... Your aunt ...... she" His thin right hand trembled and pointed to the palace wall illuminated by the fire, tears sliding down his face, unable to say a word.

Shang Jin's pupils shrank, and without saying a word, he rushed towards the firelight. Mu Ningjiu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly followed.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief: now that the fire is so fast, anyone who enters will have no bones left, and the two of them will die?

The flames rose into the sky, illuminating the faces of the two men. Mu Ningjiu pinched a trick and shrouded himself and Shang Jin with a layer of cyan light so that they could walk freely through the fire. The two searched through the ruins, and finally found the queen in a smoke-soaked coma in the ruined ruins in the corner.

"Ah Jiu, you take your aunt out first, and I'll see who else is there, and rescue them together." Mu Ningjiu felt a sinking on his shoulders, turned his head slightly to look at him, and admonished:

"Then you have to hurry, the fire is getting bigger and bigger."

"Don't worry, don't I still have a free ring?" Shang Jin hooked his lips and shook the ring in his hand, and suddenly there was a sharp pain all over his body, and he knelt on the ground irrepressibly.

Just as Mu Ningjiu turned around, he didn't notice his abnormality:

"You wait, I'll be right back."