There is no more rabbits, but there is a second wave, a third wave......

Mi Qing can see it, the pillars are not broken, and the rabbits are endless. What's even more annoying is that the pillar of light falling from the sky makes it difficult for her to fight back.

So, the pillar had to be broken.

She held the void with her bare hands, and the fire vine grew wildly, and it became entangled with the grass vine seed, instantly enveloping the remaining six pillars. As for Mi Qing himself, the file was suspended, and Wanyao Mountain reappeared.

As soon as the 100,000 mountains of Wanyao Mountain came out, covering the sky and the earth. Even if the pillars of light falling from the sky are endless, they are pressed by Wanyao Mountain so that they do not see the daylight.

In an instant, a fault appeared in the pillar of light, and the pressure on Mi Qing's body plummeted. Without pressure, she would have no constraints.

The eyes are cold, and the gun is out of the dragon. The rabbits, who had been suppressed by Wanyao Mountain, met the irritable Mi Qing and were directly taken away by a wave. It was not only the endless bunnies that were taken away by the wave, but also the remaining six pillars.

In the end, the seven pillars were directly shattered into slag, and a whirlpool appeared in the center of the surface. Mi Qing didn't say a word, and jumped directly into the whirlpool. Later, Wanyao Mountain was still suppressed here, and there was a strange fusion with the space here. If you look closely, there are similar dark ripples on the appearance of the huge Wanyao Mountain.

The dark lines are bright and disappearing, and if you look closely, they are extremely similar to the lines on Mi Qing's face. Unfortunately, no one here pays attention to this.

On the other hand, Mi Qing fell directly into the next realm, which was a small world like no other. It's not yellow sand, it's not dry soil, it's just a withered yellow prairie. The withered grass, which is about half a person tall, drifts in the direction of the wind, bringing with it a fishy smell.

Mi Qing landed and stood firm, not noticing any life around him. The smell of fish in the air was getting stronger, affecting her sense of smell and making her feel dizzy at the same time. Not physiologically, but eccentricly psychological.

Obviously, there is something strange about the fishy smell in the air.

Mi Qing was also direct, his sense of smell was quite sensitive, and he directly let Sansan come out.

Sansan is a corpse in the final analysis, and has no sense of smell. The fishy smell had no effect on him.

Sure enough, when Sansanyi appeared, he looked around directly and said, "You have entered the Ninefold Realm?" ”

Mi Qing was puzzled, "Why do you know everything?" "What is it? What is the purpose of appearing by her side?

I didn't want to know before, but now I found that Sansan knew more than she imagined, and some things needed to be put on the surface.

Sansan paused slightly, but still didn't answer directly, only said, "You...... It is our inevitable choice. You'll know when the time comes. Now...... We can't say it, and you can't hear it. ”

Mi Qing's face was expressionless.

She was still a little impatient with the third- and third-class spirits who were pretending to be mysterious. It's just that in the end, she didn't say anything, and smelled the fishy smell nearby getting stronger and stronger, so she took the initiative to change the topic, "How do you get out of this realm?" ”

Sansan noticed Mi Qing's impatience and said, "Simpler, burn it." ”

With a snap of the fingers, magma began to appear all over the ground. The weed-filled withered yellow grassland encountered a fire, and it was really a wildfire that could not be burned, and the spring breeze blew and reborn.

And where Mi Qing is, there is no spark at all. The degree of control over magma is not as good as Sansan, who was born from magma.

Sansan's feet were off the ground, and the magma had already spread hundreds of meters away.

The weeds burned out, and something inside was exposed.

It wasn't a living thing, but a twisted creature like a black thorn growing out of the surface. The creature churned in the magma, as if it was in pain, but it managed to endure the fire and survive.

Magma splattered, and the fishy smell was mixed with a burnt smell, but it didn't smell so bad.

"What's that?"

Mi Qing didn't know the thorny thing, so she asked curiously.

Sansan hung with his back to her in the air, and only a voice came, "The thing of evil desire, living on the evil thoughts of all things, has no substance, only an illusion. ”

No entity?

But the thorns looked so real.

Sansan seemed to know Mi Qing's thoughts, and with a wave of his hand, the fire vine swept, the thorns seemed to be weak, but none of them were damaged, and he was still tenaciously alive after the fire vine swept, as if the fire vine's attack just now was ineffective.

"The fishy smell?"

If there is no substance, how can it be tasteful.

Sansan sighed, "It's the smell of evil desire." Only creatures with five senses can smell it. ”

The five senses are refreshed...... Another new term.

Sansan did not continue to explain, but only pointed out one of the ways to deal with evil desires, "Evil desires are inferior to pollution. Every fire can make it avoid, but it cannot be burned out. Spiritual fire or spiritual thunder is its nemesis. Of course, simple spiritual fire and spiritual thunder have no effect, and must be supplemented with special attacks. ”

He stretched out his right hand, and in an instant the fire vine burrowed into his body, and it withered strangely. There were already many strange patterns left by magma on his bare arms, and now there were wilted patterns of fire vines, and the two had undergone a wonderful change. It was as if in an instant, the lines on his body came to life.

Then, he manipulated the lava around him. The splattered lava seemed to be different from before, with a little more blood-red. The fire vines spawned by such magma swept across the place where the previous thorns were, and the illusory thorns were directly cut off by the waist.

At the same time, a large amount of black smoke erupted from the broken thorns, as if it were substance.

The black mist turned into a large mouth and swooped down. The cannibalized fire vines were all eaten by the destruction and decay.

Seeing that big mouth swooping down towards Sansan, it seemed to swallow him in one bite. The latter didn't panic at all, and under Mi Qing's gaze, he put his hands together suddenly.

With a crisp sound, more fire vines grew on the ground centered around him. The fire vines soared into the sky, weaving a large net, penetrating and imprisoning the black mist.

Strangely, the black mist that penetrated turned into black spots, but it never managed to break free from the large net woven by the fire vine. Obviously, the large net woven by the fire vine was extremely rough, and the crack was the size of a human head, but even if the black mist turned into dust, it could not break free.

Mi Qing's gaze shifted and landed on Sansan's arm.

The lines on his arms are about to come out.

Sansan seemed to have noticed this, shook his head regretfully, and muttered lightly: "Time ...... Still not enough. ”

Mi Qing's eyes flashed, and he didn't say much.

I saw a loud sound from Sansan, and the big net woven by fire vines exploded. In an instant, all the thorns within a radius of hundreds of meters dissipated, leaving not even dust behind.

The magma returned to the cracks, and the yellowed prairie was bare, and there was nothing left.

There is no withered grass, and there is no evil thing that grows like thorns.

Sansan landed, Mi Qing looked around, "Evil desires are so easy to deal with?" ”

It seems that if you find the right way, the other party will have no use.

Sansan's eyes were complicated when he heard this, "No, it's just that it just so happened that they met you." ”

"Huh?" Mi Qing was puzzled, and his eyes were straightforward.

Sansan: "You're polluting." In the face of the source of pollution, the effect of evil desires is only 30%. As a rule, if you weren't polluted, you would have fallen into an illusion before you could have smelled the fishy stench. ”

(End of chapter)