"Haha!"

The Heavenly Punishment Patrol made the laughter intermittent, desperate, and with perverted pleasure: "It's too late, it's too late...... Haha!"

After saying this, his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes, which were burned and blurred, widened round, and the whole person was silent again.

"Is it too late......"

Su Wei muttered, but he didn't feel that the Heavenly Punishment Patrol was alarmist, but he was not really pessimistic, even if the strength of the first floor was only the tip of the iceberg, it also shocked him, even if the Heavenly Punishment was very strong, as long as the people on the first floor wanted to leave, they might not be able to keep them......

"Sister Xiyue and I went out to be on guard. ”

Luo Mengyao pulled Wang Xiyue, who had a white face, and left quickly, looking at their disappearing backs, Su Yi shook his head, this woman is really sensible, it's a pity...... It's a pity that life is short.

Collecting the spiritual spring is extremely complicated, even if a more powerful martial artist comes, it is likely to be at a loss, but this is very easy for Su Wei, who has a cobblestone space, and before he really gets close, he feels the hunger coming from the small grass on the pebble......

When he let go of the control of the pebbles, suddenly, the pebbles appeared in the sky above the spiritual spring, and transparent spiritual threads drilled out of the pebbles, as the grass continued to shake, those silk threads were like the foundation of the grass, piercing into the spiritual spring, and frantically absorbing them.

At that moment, although Su Wei didn't feel anything, he found that the spirit of the little grass martial spirit was getting better and better, and the withered yellow branches and leaves gradually revealed a touch of green, and at the tip, there were milky white droplets dripping down from time to time, obviously...... It's a bit of a dyspepsia, and it's overwhelmed.

Su Zhi didn't feel that there was any waste, he had already guessed about this little grass martial spirit, last time, when the little grass martial spirit was restored intact, he turned the thousand-year-old spirit milk into a thousand-year-old spirit milk, this ability, he has not been able to understand, but he has a guess.

As for the conclusion, we can only try it when this little grass martial spirit returns to its intact state again.

If it's really as you imagined......

Well, the impact it can make is simply immeasurable.

Just as he was collecting the spiritual spring, outside the underground Xuan Palace, a crack suddenly opened in the sky above the Sin City.

It wasn't big, but a big old hand came in.

In an instant, the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

Countless winds howled, the entire heaven and earth were covered with sand and dust, thunder rolled over, and the vicissitudes of the city wall of the sin city were blasted out of a gap, and at this moment, the palm lines squeezed in from the gap were a little clearer.

"It's coming. ”

At the same time, the first floor is also turbulent, the sea water is constantly lapping on the beach, in the center, there is a huge whirlpool, and a head, also drilled out of the bottom of the sea, look closely, it is an old turtle......

Ling Lao stepped on the waves and stood on top of the old turtle's head, with an incomparable sigh in his voice: "You and I are going to fight side by side again......

The old turtle didn't respond, but just poked out the huge head and sent Ling Lao directly to the void in the first floor, where he ...... It's not really the sky, and when it reaches a certain height, it's like some kind of barrier, and it's knocked out of the ripples.

Ling Lao was alone, standing above the void, looking down, his old face was calm and resolute, and above the folds, there were traces of time:

"Blood of the Ancestral Spirit, please!"

"Worship the ancestral spirit, please the ancestral blood!"

I don't know when, Su Hang, who lives in room No. 1, stepped on the void and bowed in the air, only to see the old turtle flipped over, and the huge body set off a monstrous wave, followed by ...... There was a wooden box that looked to have rotted to the extreme, and it came out of the bottom of the sea, and at that moment, everyone felt as if they had drilled out of the sky, and they looked at the box in horror...... I don't know what's inside.

Feeling the power contained in the box, Ling Lao laughed slowly, the sound became louder and louder, and soon, it shook the heavens and the earth, spreading out from the first floor, covering the entire Sin City, until it spread to the entire small world.

"Old ghost Lingmo!"

At this moment, the giant hand that reached in the sky suddenly turned, and the whole sky was like a piece of fabric of poor quality, which was directly drilled out of a big hole, and then, another big hand reached in, and the two hands were supported, and a tear was made, and in an instant, the sky was torn out of a long mark.

Immediately after, there were golden figures and an old figure.

It was an old man, he withdrew the two big hands in the void, and stepped on a two-winged rhinoceros with a pitch-black body and stretched out nearly ten zhang long, and behind him stood more than twenty powerful warriors in golden armor, just like that, faintly looking down in the direction of the first floor:

"Hand over the blood of sin and give you and other juniors a chance to be reincarnated!"

His voice spread all over the heavens and the earth, as if with the power of panic, whether it was ordinary people or martial arts powerhouses, at this moment they were like ants, crawling on the ground, trembling.

His voice also penetrated the first floor and spread throughout the entire first floor, causing the faces of Tuoba Hu and the others to change greatly, even though the first floor blocked the god-like aura of the day, they still had a feeling of impending disaster.

"Just a junior, you are rude to Ling Lao!"

Su Hang's eyes were cold, and he shook the sky with a finger, and a looming long sword was suspended in mid-air, as if it could cut everything off, and even shatter the void's sword qi was uncertain, just when he was about to continue his movements, he saw Ling Lao shaking his head, and his straight spine was stiffened again, and a mouthful of black blood clots coughed out...... I don't know how long it took before I said hoarsely:

"Straight to business...... Matter. ”

"Elder Ling!"

Su Hang's face was unbearable, through the void on the first floor, he seemed to be able to see everything outside, especially the disdain on the old man's cheeks outside, which made his face full of anger.

"It's all small roles...... Why care...... Ahem......"

Ling Lao laughed twice, began to cough again, and after a long while, he sighed helplessly: "In the end, it's still useless, don't let the young clan wait for a long time, call the third child over...... Let's go. ”

"Your body. ”

Su Hang hesitated for a moment, and saw that Ling Lao's face was solemn: "Why wait for 100,000 years? Isn't it just for today? We are not human ghosts, nor ghosts, and we are not alive or dead, what are we living for? A little sick...... What's it?"

Su Hang understood. ”

Su Hang lowered his head, stretched out his hand a little, and the terrifying sword qi in mid-air was constricted into invisibility, and the entire first floor returned to tranquility, but under this tranquility, there was inexplicable sadness and tragedy.

(End of chapter)