Thank you for the angry tip!

............

The airspace of the ninth layer was like a cloud of chaotic ink, and no one could see what was going on inside.

Even Tan Zimo's fire eyes couldn't be easily seen, and after the fire eyes touched the ice, Tan Zimo had already put away his heart and no longer planned to intervene.

Tan Zimo, who came back to his senses, actually wanted to give it a try, whether he was the opponent of Mu Lingfeng, the head of the Eastern Xuanzong Sect, but with Sister Jing in front of him, he could only wait in line......

But he vaguely felt that he didn't seem to have a chance.

So, close your eyes and sink your mind!

Mind to find the sea of spirit~!

Inside, there were hundreds of thunderbolt-based nine-star demon pills floating in the air.

Of course, not all of the Nine-Star Demon Pills are thunder and lightning, and there are nine of them that are more alternative, glowing with various colors......

Looking at these nine demon pills, Tan Zimo's heart trembled slightly.

This is the Inner Dan of the Nine Demons!

It's the nine demons who surrounded Ah Hu yesterday.

Tan Zimo actually felt a little remorseful, he should have known that these nine demons were the number one target in the Xuanzhou Fan List - Long Live Sea Nine Demons!

Three hundred years ago, the Nine Demons gathered to devour the original Long Live Sea Tyrant Fire Shark, and achieved the strongest demon beast war group in the Long Live Sea.

They are always making waves in the Long Live Sea, and in the past three hundred years, the task of capturing and killing the Nine Demons has always been very popular, but it has never been completed.

The warbands that received the mission either went and did not return, or they were about to retreat halfway. Embarrassed, he fled back.

And because of this. The mission to capture and kill the Nine Demons. In the past three hundred years, it has slowly climbed to the top of the Xuanzhou Fan list.

Its difficulty, in the Xuanzhou Mortal Wing Cultivation Realm, is recognized as a hell level!

No objections!

The nine-headed demon beast, no matter which one is singled out, is equivalent to the level of the mortal Jie Dongxuan's head Mu Lingfeng, not to mention, it is the nine demons who have to join forces!

I couldn't find a chance to break them all by one.

It is rare for the demon beast world to fit the combination of demon arts, and these nine demons have just realized it.

The so-called, nine demons converge. Overwhelming.

With one to nine, there is no way to survive at all.

Tan Zimo knows very well how he survived.

His perspective of looking at Linghai was a little cowardly, but he didn't want to glance to the side again.

In the corner on the right side of the spiritual sea, there was a demon pill that glowed with green electric light flashing.

The perspective froze for a moment at the edge of the green electric light......

Tan Zimo really didn't have the courage to face it, so he panicked and withdrew his vision from the spiritual sea.

However, his eyes were still closed.

Extremely mixed feelings!

............

The status of the ninth layer of airspace is unknown.

It's dark and it's quiet!

The spectators tried to find something, but the final result was nothing, and they simply threw their depressed eyes to the bottom of the pit.

The scene there was much better than the lifeless, dark and quiet Ninth Airspace.

............

"Smack!"

A loud slap in the face.

"Smack!"

Another one.

The abuser was a stout teenager. He's almost two meters tall and looks like he's the hard-fighting type. It's just that his face is now blue, his eyes are swollen like a fist, and his eyes don't seem to be open, leaving only a far-fetched slit that allows the afterglow to leak out, and all of these things can easily overturn the assumption about this fight.

It is the plough of the big ox.

Some of the eye-catching injuries on his body were beaten by Ni Yizhou, and some were very weird......

For example, after the previous battle against Ni Yizhou, the hair of the plough ox was still full, but now, several handfuls are gone, and the scalp can be seen alive, as if it has been gnawed by a dog.

The plough ox didn't know if it was pulled out by itself, but he knew that his scalp was a little cold and painful now.

At this moment, the plough bull didn't care about his image, he didn't even know that his hair was abnormal, but was very focused on "dealing with" Tan Zimo.

"It's unreasonable, it's really unreasonable, why haven't you woken up yet?" The plough bull's eyes that couldn't be opened widened widened, and his brows furrowed, "Could it be that you are still immersed in Mu Lingfeng's Yama killing dream!"

Thinking of this, he was startled again and muttered loudly: "No!"

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face.

"Tan Zimo, you guy, wake up, go back to sleep!"

The voice of the plough ox at this time has become more and more urgent, and even has some crying.

It was in this mournful sound that Tan Zimo slowly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the fourth slap of the plough bull that did not pay for the death of the dead man also smashed down with a burst of palm wind that does not wake you up.

"Smack!"

This sound distinguishes the previous crisp color.

It just hit the back of Tan Zimo's casually raised hand.

Tan Zimo glanced at the plough bull a little helplessly.

In fact, he woke up early.

Tan Zimo's mood was already very heavy, but Da Niu's slap could relieve him a little.

I can't tell if I'm a masochist or not, but every time I think of Ah Hu, that feeling of suffocation, I always need some other stimulation to get better.

The slap of the big cow came at the right time.

Talk about Zimo's gratitude!

Of course, there is also helplessness.

Seeing the wooden stick in the hand of the plough bull, Tan Zimo's heart was slightly blocked, when he was a child, the plough bull was afraid of water, and he always loved to think that there were ghosts in the water.

But in fact, it was the most ordinary wooden stick, which Tan Zimo picked up casually.

In the past few years, the plough bull has not left his body, and after entering the Eastern Xuanzong, he put it in the feather bag, but he didn't think that it would come in handy today.

"Pumping you for so long, you didn't react, you woke up without thinking about a few slaps......" The plough bull put the ghost cane into his feather bag, and there was a trace of resentment in his excited voice, "You see my hands are numb!"

But after a while, he changed to a red-faced burial: "Tell me first, what's going on with the injuries on your body?"

"Someone dares to do something to you outside the super pit?"

"Do you really think we are vegetarians in the West Chamber?!"

Tan Zimo rubbed his ears, he was really in no mood to explain to Da Niu.

Although the blood scars on his body are unbearable, the "self-healing" has never stopped, Tan Zimo's current complexion is much better than before, and the plough bull also knows that Tan Zimo was born with bone burns and is not so easy to die, so he asks directly, and he doesn't need any greetings at all.

"Plough the big ox!"

Yun Qianyu pushed the plough to the side, and said angrily: "Okay, you stop for a while, Sister Jing hasn't had a result against Mu Lingfeng yet, don't worry about talking about Zimo first! Of course, if you can, I advise you to calm down first, aren't you surprised how to escape from the killing dream, maybe you listen to what the audience says?"

"Audience?"

Yun Qianyu nodded and said, "Yes, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear, I guess you will have an answer soon." ”

"Really?"

The plough bull blinked in confusion and raised his eyes to the audience.

The cries were heard through the rune array that was characteristic of the air curtain......

This rune array can filter out ninety-nine percent of the off-field sound, unless the sound is really loud enough to penetrate it.

When the voice entered the room, it was like a mosquito moaning, and it was not very clear, but it could be faintly understood, especially when he noticed the slightly exaggerated expressions of the spectators, and then looked at their mouths, the plough bull was very confused.

"Talk about Zimo!"

"Talk about Zimo!"

“......”

"Hey, what's going on......"

He scratched his head, looked at Yun Qianyu in a daze, and then looked at Tan Zimo.

"Why do you call you?"

"Is it ......?"

"Did you run off your face?"

The plough bull carefully checked Tan Zimo's face for a while, and was even more confused: "No!"

"Smack!"

Yun Qianyu gave the plough cow a loud chestnut, which was really unbearable.

Just as he was about to scold Yun Qianyu a few more words, the plough bull suddenly felt the subtlety of the aura above his head, and at the same time, the sound from the audience was louder.

This time, the plough was clearly audible to the ox......

"Look, the dark curtain on the ninth floor is gone!"

"The dark curtain on the ninth floor is gone, it's gone!" (To be continued.) )