The task of descaling is arduous, and it is difficult to prepare for the convenience of killing the enemy; it took two days for Shisanlang to clean up the remaining three statues; the array altar has completely changed its appearance, and it is quite a feeling that the old has been changed into a new look.

The four statues were strangely shaped, and Thirteen Lang searched through his memory, but he couldn't find a monster beast similar to it. Ask Biluo, Lord True Spirit is not interested for some reason, and simply says that they are all ancient aliens, and refuses to explain more.

"Most of them have been bullied, so I'm embarrassed to say it. ”

Thirteen Lang maliciously speculated in his heart, thinking that the distance between himself and these things would be counted many times in light years, and he had no desire to find the root cause.

Without the interference of the fire bats, the four statues were revitalized, the material looked non-gold and stone, and there were runes flickering on the surface from time to time, revealing a bit of confusion in the mystery. The five star arrays were also different from before, the runes seemed to come to life, constantly beating and reorganizing, each line releasing a heavy coercion, but it was extremely restrained, as if it was deliberately suppressed, or pointed to a fixed target, and easily refused to leak it out.

On the contrary, the small half of the head surrounded by the five star arrays was obviously a little wrong, and although it was difficult to feel it too clearly from the outside of the array, Shisanro could still deduce from the change in its color and the frequency of the ups and downs of the head mounds that the four-legged brother was under some kind of pressure at the moment.

The most obvious sign is that the surrounding filaments of light, under the pressure, the four legs increased the intensity of spitting flames towards the statue, and at the same time, the absorption of external fire also increased exponentially, as far as the eye could see, the red light and black smoke on the filaments alternately advanced each other, like two colliding rivers, but did not hinder each other, but penetrated each other, each going its own way.

The space, which was larger than before, was filled with an aura of restlessness and anger. You can't see it, you can't touch it, but you can feel it. Biluo observed carefully for a moment, and finally sighed and recognized Thirteen Lang's sincerity.

"You're right, there is something hidden in the four legs. ”

Coming to this conclusion, Biluo couldn't help but give birth to a few points in the back row. The attitude towards Thirteen Lang was also more kind, and he said, "What do you do now?"

"Of course, it's preparing to break the formation, so it's hard to work in vain. ”

When encountering risks, Shisanlang's attitude hardened and said, "Don't be afraid, I have confidence in you." ”

Bi Luo couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "What am I afraid of, no matter how bad I am, I won't die; The consequences are unimaginable. ”

Thirteen Lang smiled slightly and said, "I think I'm safer than you." ”

“weishenme？”

"You can feel the breath in my body, and I think my four legs can too, and now it is not even full of consciousness, isn't it afraid of offending that one?"

"This ......"

Biluo was speechless, pondering in his heart, and found that this was really the truth. Existences like them are not space-to-space distances that can be isolated, if they are remembered by a certain true spirit for a little grudge. It's not worth it. In other words, it is very likely that the four legs will be in a relationship with Biluo's life and death. But he refused to hurt one of Thirteen Lang's fingers.

"Ahem, that's unreasonable. ”

Frustrated, Biluo didn't want to continue on this topic, and said, "Then you prepare, I'll nourish my spirit." ”

"Don't worry, I'll ask another question. ”

Thirteen Lang said seriously: "According to your estimate. It won't take much time to break the formation, and it will take so long for weishenme to capture the spirit, will it be mistaken?"

Bi Luo said angrily, "What do you mean?

"No, no, I mean, just take some soul source. With your ability, wouldn't it be easy to get it done at once? ”

"This is the battle of the true spirits, what do you think of it, the fighting method of the human monks?

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course, there is a difference, when I fought with the four legs, I fought for half a time, destroyed many stars, crisscrossed the endless void, and stepped through countless ......"

"Okay, don't go on, I know, the real spirit fight is actually a comparison of endurance, to see who can survive whom. ”

Shisanlang thought to himself that where was this fighting, it was zazen at all, and said, "If you succeed in seizing the spirit, can you control the time of the outbreak?"

Biluo thought about it carefully and said: "It's hard to say, I'm okay here, the key is to look at the four legs, if he wants to escape at all costs, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents." ”

Thirteen Lang was unwilling and asked, "You can always control it for a while, right?"

Biluo replied: "There is no way to guarantee, but there is one thing, if something happens, I will notice it in advance and notify you in time." ”

"How far in advance?"

"A stick of incense or so. ”

"No, it will take more than ten days to fight, and this is only a stick of incense?"

"Maybe shorter. ”

“...... Can you get ahead of schedule?"

"You think it's eating and sleeping, and you can casually advance it?"

"That's right, but it's ...... time."

Thirteen Lang frowned and said, "Let me think about it, if something goes wrong, will there be any signs......?"

"Get out!"

Biluo roughly understood what Thirteen Lang meant, and said helplessly after scolding: "What sign do you want, I can make it." ”

Thirteen Lang snickered in his heart and said, "Don't bother too much, as long as a few rays of light shoot out along the channel, it is best to form words...... Well, just reflect a pattern, and it doesn't matter if it's simple. ”

"If you have a pattern, can the ontology method work?"

"It's a little eye-catching, but it doesn't matter, it's decided. ”

After Thirteen Lang finished speaking, he was not at ease, and added, "Don't forget that I want to seal the passage. ”

Biluo pondered for a moment and replied, "As long as the stone layer is no more than 100 meters, it shouldn't be a problem." ”

"That's enough!" said Thirteen Lang secretly and turned around and walked back to the passage.

"What are you doing?" asked Biluo, who noticed that he had not stopped all along.

"Arrange the aftermath. Thirteen Lang replied lightly.

"Ahem...... It's really heroic, it's really ...... How can that be?"

......

......

In the belly of the mountain, Thirteen Lang was busy adjusting his state and preparing to break the formation, although he was nervous and busy, he didn't feel worried. One person and one bird carefully assessed the situation, and all remained optimistic about the prospects, and if the fire bats were cleared, they would cut off their four legs and one arm. Regardless of whether the quadruped has no other concealment methods that have not been used, there must not be too much risk.

Compared with the Soul Snatcher, Thirteen Lang was more worried about the retreat of the demon cultivators, and was very worried that they would be in turmoil, or that they would not be able to stop the onslaught of the demon hunters. The reason why he thinks so much about demon cultivation is not only for the four-party alliance. Thirteen Lang knew that even if he was able to find Ding Dong in the Demon Spirit Continent, it didn't mean that he could be exempted from the trip to the Demon Domain, whether it was his own cultivation or the responsibilities he carried, sooner or later he would set foot on the land of the Demon Domain again.

Saving the fate of this group of demon cultivators, how to say it is also a period of incense, the so-called not afraid of not being able to use it, just afraid that it will not be used when it is wanted; at present, such an opportunity is not something that can be touched if you want to, and within the scope of your ability, it must be properly arranged.

He was not negligent. I don't think that the demon cultivator is grateful to him for giving him the incense nameplate, but it's better to have entanglements than no entanglements, especially if this entanglement is based on the premise that he has taken advantage of virtue and has taken advantage of the actual advantage.

In this respect, he thought differently from any monk, and never thought of such a frivolous thing as cutting off the edge of the earth.

After some thought, he arranged three measures in advance for the time to come, and after careful consideration, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Only then did he seal the road and turn back to the outside of the altar. Start meditating and pranayama.

Biluo watched Thirteen Lang busy with this and that, and only sighed softly until he sat down and sat down, feeling a sigh in his heart.

"At a young age, with insignificant cultivation, stepping on silk among the cliffs, like a lamb wandering among a pack of wolves, tired and haggard, but tenacious. The most important thing is that no matter what happens, this son can always keep an open-minded state of mind and handle things in an orderly manner, which is really ...... Outrageous. ”

"What do you want?" Thirteen Lang has not yet settled. Sensing Biluo's thoughts fluctuating, he asked.

"Miss you. ”

"Want to ......"

Shisanlang was startled, and then said smugly: "Do you think I'm not bad?"

“...... So-so, well-behaved. Although Biluo hesitated, she told the truth and did not forget to add.

"It's better than the Golden Crow. ”

"It's a prize, it's really a prize. ”

Shisanlang prayed in his heart that Jin Wu would not hear her words, and asked cautiously, "If you think I'm not bad, you might as well stay a few more days." ”

“...... What do you mean?"

"I mean, I mean...... It means ......"

"Sissy, what the hell?"

"Well, I mean, I've recently gotten a supernatural power called Spiritualism, and I'm having trouble practicing it, and I'd like to give you some advice. ”

“...... What do you mean by pointing?"

"Advice, that's it...... Participate in enlightenment, learn and learn, confirm each other, develop together, live in harmony, and it is difficult to give up......"

"Get out!"

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Compared to the mountain, the demon cultivators on the mountain were as busy, but the atmosphere was completely different, and as time went by, the entire golden mountain was enveloped in the aura of slaughter.

Tragic taste.

In the sky, a fiery torrent rolled in, and no matter what the demon cultivator thought of, he couldn't isolate it, just as Zuo Gongming said, the consequences of the Douzhuan Great Array were extremely serious, and the demon cultivator was almost desperate.

The temperature on the mountain is always rising, and with each passing moment, people feel that the days are more difficult, and the air around them seems to be burning, even if they block their breath and even close the pores around their bodies, they can still feel the feeling of a thousand needles drilling into their bodies.

The erosion of fire and poison is difficult to prevent, and during meditation, some people are unconsciously affected, and their minds and emotions become unstable, and even show signs of irritability. Those beast pets that can't cultivate martial arts are even more unbearable, and ordinary sixth-level demonic beasts only need to be exposed for more than half an hour before they go berserk, and they are not controlled by people at all.

If there are enough pills as a guarantee, this situation can still be alleviated, but at this moment, the pills in the hands of the demon cultivator are not even enough to distribute people, where can they take care of the beast.

After spending two days in the ordeal, some careful people found that there was a certain change in Jinshan during their meditation.

After being confirmed by the big guys, the demon cultivator finally came to the conclusion that some kind of impossible, but indeed already happening change, was taking place in the Golden Mountain.

The fiery gold mountain is getting cooler!

To be precise, the surrounding heat is still high, but the power of the fire poison that is extremely serious with invisible and qualitative damage is weakening.

No one knew that this was weishenme, and no one looked for clues and reasons why things happened.

After going through so many tribulations, the demon monk's psychology was stretched to the limit, becoming sensitive and fragile, subconsciously restraining his curiosity, and only secretly rejoicing.

They rejoiced, rejoiced that though suffering had not yet come to an end, they had smelled the sweet fragrance, and they were afraid, afraid that they might make a great mistake by their own recklessness, and that this gift of mercy from heaven would be outlawed.

Tension and calmness, prayer and exhilaration, contradiction and determination, several entanglements and troubles, cannot be expressed in words.

Before you know it, three days have passed.

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...... (To be continued.) )