The poisonous toad and the five-step snake watched each other, and the mysterious creature had long since disappeared into the darkness.

The poisonous toad suddenly sighed and said: "The Bull Demon War will fight for my temple all his life, and even in the end, he has integrated all his cultivation into the temple's plan, which is respectable." ”

The five-step snake just smiled and didn't speak.

The poisonous toad didn't care either, and continued, "How is it? What's next? ”

The five-step snake glanced at the poisonous toad, suddenly turned around and walked into the distance, and said as he walked: "The sacrifice is almost ready, and then we should go and complete some small things." ”

The poisonous toad looked at his moving back and shouted, "Oh, maybe you're going to get rid of that guy." ”

The five-step snake didn't say much, just left slowly.

The poisonous toad then said: "Then I will wait for you at the altar, and when the time comes, don't treat me as a sacrifice!" ”

The five-step snake didn't know if he heard it, in this wilderness, he moved quickly, and the demons and monsters behind him naturally left.

The poisonous toad looked at the back of the five-step snake, and the expression in his eyes slowly became cold.

This plan is to raise a cup!

It's up to you and me to be the final winner, and then, the poisonous toad slowly left.

After a while, Yang Xiaoyang came here, and when he felt the breath of the Bull Demon's death, his face was extremely complicated.

He didn't expect that the bull demon who survived in Sunset City would die like this.

And look at the breath here is still killed by other demons and monsters.

Yang Xiaoyang thought of the plan he had heard in the fog before, as well as the performance of the Bull Demon before.

Yang Xiaoyang immediately understood that maybe the bull demon didn't know about all this, he was just a sacrifice who came here.

……

A gentle breeze blows through the moor.

The weeds flutter in the wind, and as far as the eye can see, there is no boundary.

Although there are no people here, it has a different flavor.

The Sky Splitting Sword emitted a faint white light, and Yang Xiaoyang stood on it, standing with his hands in his hands, staring ahead.

As he walked farther and farther in this world and saw more and more, he realized that this world was not what he thought before.

The world is not black and white, but gray.

When a wicked man dies at the hands of another wicked man, is the other wicked man a good man?

Of course not!

Yang Xiaoyang suddenly had an idea, he wanted to see the true face of this world in this world, and whether the gods above the nine heavens were really as just as rumored in this world.

As Yang Xiaoyang advanced farther and farther in this wilderness, a fog appeared in front of him.

Looking at the mist, Yang Xiaoyang smiled slightly, he knew that the destination of this trip had arrived.

The light on the Sky Splitting Sword lit up, and one person and one sword entered the mist.

The light around the fog disappeared, and the sky that was still bright disappeared, leaving only a misty fog all around.

As far as the eye could see, he couldn't see three meters ahead.

Almost as soon as Yang Xiaoyang entered this fog, the Qiankun Bagua Mirror above his head lit up, and the light directly shrouded Yang Xiaoyang in it.

No matter how the surrounding fog surged, it couldn't touch Yang Xiaoyang's body for half a minute.

If someone could see the scene inside this weapon at this moment, they would be able to see that mist, along with Yang Xiaoyang's advance, gradually dispersed and then condensed.

The more Yang Xiaoyang's face became more solemn, because this mist was not a simple mist, there were many small Gu worms hidden in this mist.

This kind of mist can be called highly poisonous for ordinary people, and if ordinary people come in, I am afraid that it will turn into white bones in a few moments.

Although Yang Xiaoyang's cultivation is now profound, he still doesn't dare to take this poison lightly.

Now that he thinks about it, Yang Xiaoyang realizes that what he entered at the beginning seems to be this kind of fog, but at that time, his Zhou Kui was protected by other qi machines, so the Gu worms in those fogs did not get close to his body.

This king is worthy of being the royal capital, and there are still masters, although I don't know why this kind of masters don't personally take action to get rid of the scourge of these temples, but they shouldn't let the plans of the people of these temples go through.

Yang Xiaoyang thought about it in his heart, and at the same time, the light of the Sky Splitting Sword was getting deeper and deeper.

The surrounding fog was surging, and the speed seemed to be accelerating.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoyang's heart jumped slightly, and a green light suddenly flashed in the mist in front of him, but that green light only flashed away.

Looking at the green light, for some reason, Yang Xiaoyang had a faint sense of familiarity.

Almost at the same time, the speed of the fog, which had been calm around him, suddenly accelerated.

The Gu worms in the mist formed one vortex after another, and they were devouring each other.

The suction power contained in these whirlpools came towards Yang Xiaoyang from all directions.

Yang Xiaoyang's face was calm, and suddenly the Sky Splitting Sword under his feet flew out, accompanied by a series of sword qi slashing out, and those whirlpools were instantly far away.

However, this distance is only a breath of time, and the next moment, those whirlpools form even larger whirlpools.

The pulling power of this whirlpool is even greater, and with the pulling of these whirlpools, Yang Xiaoyang's face turned pale, and he was actually pulled up by this suction force.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoyang held the Sky Splitting Sword in his hand, and one after another sword techniques accompanied the swing of his Sky Splitting Sword, and the huge whirlpool instantly calmed down, no longer pulling with him.

Yang Xiaoyang suppressed above this whirlpool for a moment, but saw that there was a bigger storm condensing under the calm whirlpool.

He thought about it, and finally understood that this fog actually represented not only manpower, but also the power of the heaven and earth in this wilderness.

Heaven and earth are high up and cannot be suppressed.

When you suppress heaven and earth, then it will come back to you with a greater counterattack.

After a series of pulls, Yang Xiaoyang finally rushed out of this whirlpool.

However, because the force of leaving was too strong, after leaving here, he rushed forward for a long time.

Although there were no more whirlpools around, Yang Xiaoyang's brows were furrowed at this moment, because he didn't know if he had gone in the wrong direction.

He was thinking there when suddenly a huge thing came crashing towards him behind him.

Yang Xiaoyang flashed to the side, dodging the thing.

But when he watched the show, he never found out what was the thing that just attacked him? It just left some fishy smell in place.

Yang Xiaoyang chased after it directly without the slightest hesitation, although he didn't know where the monster in the mist went, but according to the breath it left behind, Yang Xiaoyang was still very fast and chased after it.

He also needed some news, which might be found based on this monster.