The ground shook slightly, Yao Chongzhong made a move "Thousand Jin Fall", his feet were firmly nailed to the ground, his knees were bent, he was half-squatting, his hands were clenched Ruyi Thunder Axe, and a pair of eagle eyes scanned the surroundings. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He thought to himself: "The purpose of the Demon Sky King to make so many white mist is nothing more than to fish in troubled waters. He must not be allowed to succeed in his treacherous schemes. ”

The white mist quickly covered the red firelight, Yao Chongzhong's eyes were white, he gathered all his divine power, ready to make a final fight with the Demon Sky King, he had no time and no place, and he had to win with one move.

There was a crisp explosion, the white mist disappeared, the white pillar disappeared leisurely, and Yao Chongzhong, who was shining with a bright flame, was white in front of his eyes, his eyes were hot, he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly blocked the Ruyi Thunder Axe in front of him, and there were words in his mouth.

The light of the fire weakened, and the harsh white light turned into a clear and soft light, and Yao Chongzhong's eyes looked around, and in front of him was a pale yellow ground, which he thought was printed by the firelight on the white snow.

The Demon Sky King did not launch a sneak attack, Yao Chongzhong felt a little surprised, and withdrew the Ruyi Thunder Axe, he saw a figure in front of him, and shouted "Ah": "You are Brother Yang?"

Where did the white giant go? Where did Jiang Xiaoyu go? Where did the majestic snow go? Seeing Yang Baliu standing in front of him, Yao Chong was terrified and surprised.

Yang Baliu also looked surprised, he walked over to Yao Chongzhong, and said as he walked: "Brother Yao, when did you come?

Yang Baliu appeared too suddenly, Yao Chongzhong was always on guard against him, and when he saw him coming, he was afraid that he was the Demon Sky King, so he came to attack, and hurriedly shouted: "You stand first!" He took out the Demon Treasure Box and recited the spell.

Yang Baliu heard Yao Chong's heavy shouting and stopped in a daze.

Yao Chongzhong looked at Yang Baliu through the green smoke, and his heart swelled with joy.

Yang Baliu smiled and said, "I see!Brother Yao, with the identification of the Demon Treasure Box, you will definitely have a reassuring pill!"

Yao Chongzhong's face turned slightly red, and he said, "Little Brother is really sorry for Brother Yang, and I suspect that you are the Demon Sky King." ”

Yang Baliu smiled heartily, walked to Yao Chongzhong's side, held his hand and said: "What is this, it should be, Brother Yao, I won't tell you, although I call you brother on my lips, I also have doubts about you in my heart; ”

Yao Chongzhong and Yang Baliu looked at each other and smiled, and said, "Brother Yang, who are you fighting with just now. ”

Yang Baliu said: "A huge white snowman with a weapon. ”

Yao Chongzhong said, "Brother Yang, you said that you also fought with a huge snowman just now?

Yang Baliu said: "I can't be mistaken, I remember clearly, the tall white giant was a few feet tall and took a huge white weapon. He gestured with his hand in the air.

The white giant in Yao Chongzhong's mouth was almost the same as what he had encountered, and Yao Chongzhong asked, "Brother Yang, what kind of weapon did the white giant you just said use?"

Yang Baliu let go of Yao Chongzhong's hand and said, "Brother Yao, it's strange that the white giant used a white plate axe. It's like your wishful thunder axe, but it's different colors, and I haven't figured it out. ”

White Ruyi Thunder Axe, long white stick. Yao Chongzhong was secretly surprised when he heard what Yang Baliu said, and at this time, his heart suddenly brightened.

Yang Baliu said: "Brother Yao, yes, as soon as I came here, I met a tall snowman who came out of the snow and said that he wanted to fight me. Listen to you, you've fought a giant snowman here too?"

Yao Chong nodded and replied, "Brother Yang, I have also fought hundreds of rounds with a big snowman holding a long and big white stick. At first, I thought it was a monster, but now I know that the big snowman is actually you, Brother Yang, and it's me. ”

Yang Baliu looked confused and said, "Brother Yao, I don't understand what you said, is the big snowman you and me?"

Yao Chongzhong sighed and said: "Brother Yang, we have all fallen for the tricks of the Demon Sky King, the little fish and the black loach are not real, they are two illusions; the snow is not real, it is an illusion, we were all stuck on the ground just now, when the other party is a monster; ”

Yang Baliu looked at Yao Chongzhong blankly, stunned for a while, and then shook his head and said: "It's too unbelievable, the illusion of the Demon Sky King is really powerful! Can you deceive Brother Yao, I said that the big snowman is holding a big plate axe, and the black loach is gone." He shook his head repeatedly.

Yao Chong looked at the surroundings and found that they were standing on a large yellow flower, left and right, with a circle of big red flowers above their heads, a circle of large white flowers on the top, three yellow, red and white flowers arranged at intervals on the top, and a void below, and no more flowers.

The three-color flower tree hung in mid-air, and Yao Chongzhong tentatively stretched out the Ruyi Thunder Axe into the void.

The handle of the axe continued to lengthen, until it stretched to hundreds of zhang, and before it could reach the end, Yao Chongzhong retracted his father and son.

Yang Baliu said to himself on the side: "It's incredible, we obviously ran to a flower tree for no reason in front of the three-color garden in the Black Forest, and besides, this flower tree still has no roots, no leaves, and is suspended in mid-air. The little fish and black loaches we saw earlier are fake, where did they really go?"

Yao Chongzhong raised his head and looked up, and answered: "Brother Yao, I don't know how I came here, but I know that the real Jiang Xiaoyu and black loach must be on the flower tree, so let's go up and look for it." ”

Yang Baliu looked at Yao Chongzhong with a sad face, and said, "Brother Yao, you tell the truth, did the little fish and the black loach fall fall below? ”

Yao Chongzhong said: "Brother Yang, the little fish and the black loach will not fall into it, I don't believe you look at my axe." He threw the Ruyi Thunder Axe out of his hand.

Frightened, Yang Baliu shouted: "Brother Yao, what are you doing here?" He caught the Ruyi Thunder Axe and handed it to Yao Chongzhong.

Yao Chongzhong took the Ruyi Thunder Axe from Yang Baliu's hand and said, "Brother Yang, you don't have to catch it. My axe will not be lost. He threw it again.

Yang Baliu looked at Yao Chongzhong suspiciously, he didn't pick up the Ruyi Thunder Axe again this time.

The Ruyi Thunder Axe fluctuated slightly in the void a few times, and soon floated in the void, Yang Baliu was dumbfounded, he believed Yao Chongzhong's words that Jiang Xiaoyu and the black mud weapon would not fall.

Yao Chongzhong flew into the air with a big red flower above his head, and Yang Baliu jumped up with it.

On the way to find Jiang Xiaoyu and the black loach, Yang Baliu told what he had seen and heard after he and Yao Chongzhong separated.

In the Black Forest, the sound of the black loach was very painful and intermittent, and Yang Baliu was very worried about his safety, groping his way through the white fog along the way.

After walking for a long time, the cold wind blew the white mist, Yang Baliu shivered in the wind, he cursed in his heart, and continued to follow the sound of the black loach one foot high and one foot on the bottom of the foot.

The cold storm rose, the white mist rolled, and the thumb-sized snowflakes floated around Yang Baliu, and his body was wrapped in a faint layer of mist.

Yang Baliu stopped and looked around, and he saw a dark shadow outside the white fog.

A faint moan of a black loach could be heard in mid-air, and it sounded like he had been taken away by the monster for a long time.

Yang Baliu rubbed the back of his hand, let out a long breath, and took another step, chasing in the direction of the black loach's moan.

The cold wind was blowing stronger and stronger, the white fog was getting lighter and lighter, Yang Baliu was running faster and faster, the white mist on his body was getting thicker and thicker, and he seemed to be running in the clouds.

A dark shadow appeared a few feet in front of Yang Baliu's eyes, and a voice came from there: "Brother Yang, save me!"

Listening to the voice was very familiar, Yang Baliu slowed down, fixed his eyes, the black shadow was the appearance of the black loach, he was overjoyed, and couldn't help shouting: "Monster, put down my brother!" After he finished speaking, he flew into the air.

A huge white shadow flew in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, it flew in front of his eyes.

Yang Baliu chased all the way, a large ball of fire was born in his stomach, and he was about to find a monster to fight a stick to vent his anger, he didn't dodge or dodge, clenched the axe with both hands, and stabbed at the white shadow.

Yang Baliu's thoughts, his stick is powerful, and he will definitely poke a hole in that white monster.

It backfired, with a loud bang, a huge force was transmitted from the burning stick to Yang Baliu's hands, making his hands numb, and he could barely hold the burning stick, and then from his hands to his chest, causing him to be hammered heavily in the chest, forcing him to open his mouth and scream.

"Ahh

Yang Baliu fell heavily to the ground, his body kept rolling, he wanted to stop the tumbling body, but he couldn't do anything.

I don't know how far I rolled all the way, I fell into seven dizzy and eight su, Yang Baliu's body finally stabilized, he was groggy and weak, and the pain continued, he couldn't stand up if he wanted to, and in desperation, he had to lie on his back on the ground to rest.

The cold wind poured into Yang Baliu's neck, so cold that the roots of his teeth couldn't help shaking, and a small and crisp voice sounded.

After returning to his senses for half an hour, Yao Chongzhong finally recovered from his drowsy and dizzy state, and his whole body was a little more energetic, and the pain subsided by more than half, he got up and sat cross-legged on the ground, and put the burning stick aside.

Yang Baliu listened to the eight directions and looked at the six roads, he found that the cold wind around him, a piece of snow white, heavy snow in the sky, a glance can only see a few zhang away, farther away is a piece of white flowers, the black forest disappeared, he can't see the figure of the monster, and he can't see the figure of the black loach.