"Hold your breath, this smoke contains poison, much more powerful than the fire poison. Ordinary detoxification pills, I'm afraid they won't work, try not to inhale too much into the body. ”

Chu Yidao was stunned for a moment, then closed his mouth and said.

Song Ziyang nodded, bent down, reached out and took out a Wufeng Chaoyang Pill, stuffed it into Li Shaobai's mouth, and the power of yin and yang worked, entering his body, helping him refine the medicinal power.

After a while, Li Shaobai woke up quietly.

Immediately after, the black silk threads on his face faded like a tide.

"Wow!"

He spat out a mouthful of black bruises, and his breathing became smoother.

"What is this, the toxicity is so violent, the antidote pill I took before can't even dissolve it. ”

He was shocked and exclaimed.

As he spoke, he inhaled a large amount of smoke in his mouth again.

His eyes were dark, his body staggered, and he almost fell down again.

"Shut your mouth, go into a state of inner breath, don't speak, don't breathe. ”

Chu Yidao scolded angrily.

Li Shaobai didn't dare to say more, hurriedly sat down cross-legged, entered a state of internal breathing, not only closed his mouth, but also closed all the upper and lower pores on his body.

Song Ziyang stared closely at the stone tablet in front of him, and the green veins gradually spread, forming a mysterious magic circle.

This is the teleportation array.

He raised his hand and injected the power of yin and yang in the sea of knowledge into it without reservation.

The green veins lit up, incomparably crystalline, and embellished the pitch-black stone tablet with a different atmosphere, which seemed to contain the taste of life, and was no longer so lifeless.

Song Ziyang injected all the power of yin and yang into it, but less than a third of this vein lit up.

Cultivation is not enough!

Can't start!

He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sit down helplessly, not daring to delay, so he directly took a spiritual pill and began to meditate and cultivate, in order to recover his spiritual power as quickly as possible.

But when he finished recovering, got up and was about to put his hand on the stone tablet and continue to inject the power of yin and yang again, he found that this green vein had dimmed.

All the power of yin and yang before, I don't know where it went.

"This ......"

"I have to activate this teleportation array all at once, how can I do it with my current cultivation?!"

He reacted very quickly and figured out the key, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At present, his own cultivation has just stepped into the moving mountain, and among the monks in the same realm, the Spirit Lake should be the most extensive, but it is still not enough to activate this teleportation array.

In the small world I was in before, the whirlpool in the depths of the lake surged, and the teleportation circle was activated, how could it be different here?

"You two will try it and see if you can activate this teleportation circle. ”

Song Ziyang turned his head and said to the two.

Li Shaobai's cultivation was not much stronger than Song Ziyang's, and the power of yin and yang poured into it, and it also only lit up about one-third of the green veins, and then stopped.

Changed to Chu Yidao, the terrifying blood qi erupted from the dantian, continuously injected into the green veins, and suddenly the entire black altar bloomed with a dazzling green light.

"Hey, there's a play!"

Song Ziyang's eyes suddenly became extremely bright.

Chu Yidao's cultivation has now reached the peak of soul burning, and his qi and blood far surpass those of monks of the same level, straight like the waves of the sea, endless, and the blood-colored flames surround her, blazing, comparable to a third realm martial artist.

The first realm of the Bingmen is the reckless man, and the second realm is the burning soul.

The puppet must be brave and brave, and he is the first reckless man.

The blood is vigorous, and the flames are everywhere, just like burning the divine soul, which is the second realm burning soul.

One husband is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open - it is for the third realm, ten thousand enemies!

In the third realm, the martial artist's blood and qi are amazing, and the exercises run on their own, which can make up for the consumption, the numerical advantage in the ordinary sense has no effect, and the bloody battle for ten days and ten nights will not be tired, and the more you fight, the more courageous you are.

It can be one enemy of ten thousand, and it should be ten thousand enemies.

Although Chu Yidao's cultivation is now at the peak of Soul Burning, with the assistance of the Tyrant Sword and Evil Slashing, her true strength may not be worse than that of an ordinary martial artist of the Third Realm.

On top of the battle array, she is the bravest general!

The chief scoop of the eighteen serial villages in Dongyang Mountain was knocked down by her with one punch.

Now the blood and qi are surging, pouring into the green veins, directly lighting up all the green veins.

When she withdrew her hand with a pale, the wind suddenly raged around her.

The teleportation circle has been activated.

"Strong!"

Song Ziyang stretched out his thumb to Chu Yidao and let out a heartfelt admiration.

The surrounding heaven and earth began to change and distort, white light flickered in all directions, and the space began to become unstable.

Faintly, Song Ziyang seemed to be able to see that in the depths of the magma, there was a fire burning brightly.

Between the rolling fires of the earth, there were thousands of feet high, forming a sea of flames.

But it seemed to be an illusion formed by the distortion of space, vague and unreal, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared completely.

Immediately after, Song Ziyang felt a majestic and irresistible attraction coming, and then his body was pulled into the teleportation array and lost consciousness.

Maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's an eternity.

Gradually, his consciousness returned.

But he found himself in the purest darkness.

The soul is trapped in the mind, the mind cannot reach out of the body, and the environment that you feel when you open your eyes and close your eyes is the same, everything is nothing.

So, at this moment, he couldn't even tell whether his eyes were open or closed.

Not only was the spirit imprisoned, but even the limbs could not move, and the body seemed to have been turned into a sculpture by time, frozen in a corner of the endless galaxy, unable to move.

He wanted to open his mouth and shout, shouting at Chu Yidao, but he couldn't do it.

Only the yin-yang mirror, which is still floating in his sea of knowledge, can be contacted, making him feel at ease.

This situation lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the entire void, pure dark world, collapsed with a bang.

Everything in front of you is shattered, and then it seems to be reassembled again, forming a real, textured picture.

The eyes feel the light.

His eyes rolled, and the situation in front of him was reflected in his eyes.

It was the same black altar, but it was more than ten times larger than the altar above the lava flow, and there was no fast low stone tablet in the center.

The black countertop is smooth in some places, but in other places, it is covered with dark and brown spots, which should be formed after the blood has dried up.

He lay down in the center of this altar, Chu Yidao and Li Shaobai were on this altar, but one was on the far left and the other was on the top, and the three of them were in a corner swing.

In addition to the three people, there were also a large number of corpses on this altar.

The specific appearance of these corpses is no longer clear, but it can be vaguely seen that there are old people and children, men and women.

Each corpse didn't know how long it had been dead, the blood had long since run out, the muscles had begun to dry up, the skin was tightly pressed against the bones, the cheekbones were bulging, the eye sockets were deep, and the eyes didn't know where they had gone, and they looked quite hideous.

However, from the eye sockets of each corpse, a small stalk grew, and a flower bloomed at the top.

This blooming flower is like a smiling face, and the smile is eerie.

Ghostface.