Chapter 411: Restoration of the Dead

"It's over, he's attacking us."

"What are you still stunned about, condense spiritual power to block it! Otherwise, we're going to dig our own grave. ”

After saying that, the two began to condense their spiritual power, covering themselves with all their spiritual power to resist the attack of the Underworld.

"Boom~" A loud bang resounded in the sky, and the two were directly shot down by this force and fell from a high altitude.

"Brother, we two unlucky people are going to die here today."

"Who's to say it isn't? I finally came out on a mission, and I thought I could earn some spirit crystals, but I didn't expect to take my life. ”

"I don't know who provoked this big Buddha again, so that the two of us met ......"

When the two of them were about to fall to the ground, the Immortal Jue directly released their spiritual power, and the powerful spiritual power tore them to pieces in an instant, and the flesh and blood flew sideways and fell to the ground.

The whole person was now in berserk mode, and he ran quickly through the woods, and the power of destroying the world completely exploded, causing the entire secret realm to be in turmoil.

'Boom~' The sky, which was already cloudy, became even darker, and the thunder began to fall towards him, and the power was really terrifying.

He condensed his spiritual power, resisted the heavenly thunder with all his strength, and the blood-red meridians that appeared on his face made him look even more terrifying, and after two hours, the spiritual power of the Immortal was exhausted, and he began to slowly return to his original appearance.

The red scripture on his face faded, his handsome and extraordinary face was revealed again, looking at the desolation around him, he knelt on one foot, and after a while, he began to meditate cross-legged, and at this time, a long and long voice suddenly sounded, "Demon Venerable, you have no way to see the heavens, what crime should you be guilty of killing two law enforcers?" ”

"Heh~ Kill it, kill it, what can you do with the deity?"

"If you are extremely arrogant and die without repentance, then don't blame Ben Dao for being ruthless."

After saying that, a force from the ancient suddenly appeared, enveloping the Immortal in it.

At this time, the Immortal did not have much strength to fight against this force, and even if he tried his best, he would not be able to break free from this force.

"With your strength, you can't break free from this magic net at all, I wanted to surround your life, but unfortunately you were too presumptuous."

The net of the bundle of demons became tighter and tighter, and the immortal was tightly locked in it, and the body was strangled with blood marks, and suddenly his purple eyes turned red, and the originally exhausted spiritual power filled his body again, and the pitch-black sword returned to his hand again, he held the black sword, pointing straight up, and with the surge of spiritual power, he actually pierced the bundle of demon nets, and then, he flew out of the bundle of demons and fell to the side.

He looked up at the sky and said with a sneer, "It's ridiculous that the Demon Net also wants to trap the deity. ”

"How is it possible, how do you ......"

"Nothing is impossible, one day, the deity will surely behead you by the sword."

"Hahahaha, before that, Ben Dao will kill you first!" With that, the voice disappeared, and the Immortal fainted to the ground.

After Mu Youluo and the others left the underworld, they arrived at a snowy field, where the winter was cold, and as far as the eye could see, it was snow-white, because they were all injured, the black dragon had to find a cave, put them all in the cave, and then went out to find some firewood.

When it came back, Feng Wu spat out a mouthful of fire and lit the firewood to keep Mu Youluo warm.

Mu Youluo, Xuan Yi and Xuan Dian were all in a coma, unable to use their spiritual power to block the cold, so they could only use this method to warm them now.

Ah Ting's keel was broken, Mu Youluo didn't wake up, it could only endure the pain of broken bones, Feng Wu's wings were also injured, and Xiaobai was the same, the only one here who still had the ability to fight was the black dragon, so after getting back the firewood, it took the initiative to guard the entrance of the cave.

"Brother Ting, how are you?" Feng Wu turned back to the size of a bird, walked up to Ah Ting's side and asked.

"I'm fine, as long as the master wakes up, I'll be cured soon." Ah Ting replied weakly.

"What about you? What about wings? ”

"I'm fine, although I'm injured, but fortunately it's not broken."

"You're all right, I'm fine." Xiao Bai looked at Ah Ting and Feng Wu pitifully, it raised its claws, and a piece of flesh actually fell off its arm, the flesh was blurred, and there was still blood flowing out until now.

"Brother Xiaobai, why are you so seriously injured?" Feng Wu ran over, stared at Xiaobai's wound, and exclaimed loudly.

"It's not the one yet, I don't even know I'm hurt, I just noticed the pain, I looked up and looked, I lost such a big lump of meat? I don't know how much I have to eat to make up for it. ”

"I know how to eat all day long, as a divine beast, my combat power is about the same as that of ordinary spirit beasts, no, it should be said that it is inferior to ordinary spirit beasts." Ah Ting looked at Xiaobai angrily, with a look of hatred.

Xiaobai also knew that his level was too low, and he lowered his head and played with his little paws, not daring to speak.

"Okay, you all don't quarrel, let the master have a good rest first." Feng Wu looked at Xiaobai and Ah Ting, not knowing what to do, so she could only mention Mu Youluo.

Hearing Feng Wu's words, Ah Ting turned his head and stopped looking at Xiaobai.

Xiaobai also curled up beside Mu Youluo and looked at Mu Youluo blankly.

"I sensed that the master had stopped at this moment, I will go and see first, you guard the three of them, and I will go and bring the master over." The black dragon walked in and said to Ah Ting.

"If you go, don't come back, or your master will go crazy again, and we may die at his hands." They have become like this, and the Immortal has a certain responsibility, and for this, Ah Ting is more and more dislike the Immortal.

The black dragon glanced at it, didn't speak, and walked towards the entrance of the cave, and then flew into the air.