"Shall I try it?"

The corners of Ye Hanjun's eyes twitched twice, and the only smile he had was lost.

Bang popped open...... Is this something you can just try?

Mo will not die if he explodes, he will explode, unless he activates the miracle disintegration in advance, otherwise he will have to open the table...... Can this be generalized?

"No, no, you just enjoy it."

Ye Hanjun shook his head and shook it quickly, for fear of slowing down, tacitly understanding the meaning of it, and accelerating the detonation of the infiltrating curse.

"Okay then."

Mo nodded his head obediently, and said intently:

"I'll be ready, though!"

"As long as you open your mouth, I can serve you at any time!"

"We share the pain together and please each other, which is the symbol of friendship!"

Meticulous silence, when speaking, as serious as a little teacher.

Ye Hanjun nodded hurriedly, pointed to the pattern that had climbed to his nose, and reminded for the last time:

"Okay, okay, can you stop this? I couldn't hold it anymore. ”

"Of course."

Mo was still holding the tube of the night cold king's trouser legs, but the multicolored pattern that climbed to the neck of the night cold king stopped suddenly, and fell backwards at a faster speed until it completely dissipated.

Including the Chimera cubs and the goose fairy, the patterns on their bodies have also disappeared.

Apart from the lingering throbbing of the mind, there was no other trace of searching.

"You can control ...... That's great! ”

Ye Hanjun breathed a big sigh of relief, and had the illusion of the rest of his life.

"Freely retracted? Isn't it indiscriminate damage? ”

The goose fairy turned his head and glared at Mo, so surprised that he could stuff a dragon egg in his mouth.

It insisted on staring directly for more than ten seconds, and there was no change in its feathers, and the so-called "cursed body" really lost its due effect.

"Huh!"

"Hiss!!"

The head of the sheep and the head of the snake are still full of vigilance.

This is really incredible, the world encountered on the way to the adventure is too complete, the sheep Xiaoqi, the snake Xiaoqi has never taken a straight eye.

After silently appearing, they are more vigilant than the other.

Even the lazy lion head couldn't ignore Mo's presence, the low roar in his throat, the slightly clenched lion claws, and the fangs that showed outward...... are expressing its hostility.

"Don't be like this, beast."

Although Guagua didn't like rags, it still hugged the neck of the sheep's head to ease its tension.

"Baa ......"

The head of the sheep cried, and the kicking hooves stopped kicking the ground.

Seeing the opportunity, Ye Hanjun broke the silence and asked:

"Mo, you said there was a lot of pain over there, what is it?"

"I don't know."

Mo blinked the one-eyed on the front, and fluttered his snow-white flesh wings twice:

"It was Raven who told me, and he said there was a lot of pain over there, and that if I could taste it, I would be happy!"

Raven ......

Ye Hanjun's pupils shrank, pursed his lips, and tried to ask:

"What kind of existence is it to you, and why do you listen to it so much?"

Also, is it really subjective? If so, why don't you ever communicate with me head-on? ”

"Raven ...... Raven is the best......"

Mo Bar smacked his mouth, and although the mental fluctuations he emitted did not answer positively, he was very relaxed and happy:

"In the world, the night cold king is the second best, and the crow is the first best......"

"You are all good friends of mine, so you are also good friends, and good friends are to share the pain together......"

Ye Hanjun frowned, looking at the naïve and simple Mo, still a little worried in his heart.

In the prayer of Domination, there is an emphasis on "vessels of calamity."

I didn't think too much about it before, but since the Clock of the Era, it was confirmed that the three-eyed white crow had another mystery, and it was suspected that it was hiding a secret beyond imagination.

This worry is like a sharp thorn that is always pierced in the soul, and it cannot be pulled out for a day if it does not understand the reason for it.

"Raven ...... Ravens won't hurt my ......"

"Night Hanjun...... Let's go taste the pain......"

"There is no blood on the body...... Uncomfortable...... It's so uncomfortable......"

Ye Hanjun frowned, and immediately glanced at the goose immortal.

The goose fairy flapped his wings, and replied with a look of "don't look at this great immortal, you decide for yourself", and didn't say a word.

"Since you spoke, you can only go." Night Hanjun muttered.

"Great, great, let's go, I can't wait!"

Mo's two tentacles clapped and struck together several times, wrapping around Night Hanjun's ankles again.

"Roaring ......"

The lion's head stepped again, his pace slower, ready to turn around at any moment.

The breath in front of it is becoming more and more depressing, and even its hairs stand on end, and the ordinary fetus of heaven and earth will inevitably die.

"Change lanes, change lanes, you can't go ahead!"

"No, no, not here, change again, change again!"

……

Guagua, who holds a stone pendant, constantly acts as a navigator.

During the tense and exciting march, the smell was fishy, and Ye Hanjun saw the bloody tombstones, scattered with hundreds of corpses around, and the tragic evil aura rushed to the sky, forming an evil vacuum of its own.

There are red tombstones with flames, but just when they get closer, the flames are rising, like an evil phoenix being born, within a radius of ten miles, all of them have turned into a scorching prison.

There are strange tombstones carved with the word "crack", surrounded by cliffs, cracks, layers of cracks, a body with a broken waist has not yet decomposed, among which there are at least five immeasurable fetuses, the cause of death is strange, and the death is miserable.

"The curses here are strange and intense, refreshing the cognitive ...... again and again"

"What Night Hidden has spied on is only the tip of the iceberg of mass graves, and it is hard to imagine what level of terror we are approaching......

The creepy Night Hanjun is cold and piercing.

He lost all his blood, and he was stubborn, and he forcibly broke through again and again.

However, even with Guagua's reminder, all kinds of curses can still erode away.

The most dangerous of these must be the "Curse of Vulnerability", and only a slight touch of it will greatly weaken the physique of the goose fairy and the chimera cubs.

Then, after walking a few steps, I was out of breath, and if I accidentally bumped into it, there would be a wound that would not heal normally for several days.

In the end, it was Guagua's shot.

On average, it took more than 10 times of "ultra-purification" to remove a trace of the curse from the bodies of the two beasts.

"Whew, it's dangerous!"

"This is just an insignificant wisp, if you touch the tombstone and let the curse in the tombstone erode the flesh and blood, this great immortal will not become a mess of minced meat, right?"

The goose fairy showed a frightened look and was shocked.

The head of a lion, the head of a sheep, and the head of a snake are higher in rank and stronger in physique, and the price to bear the curse is slightly smaller.

But they could sense the nature of the curse, and after sensing that this power was beyond the current level, the three pairs of eyes widened, and then there was a stir, and they had already formed an instinctive stress response.

"Night Hanjun, it's almost there, just ahead!"

Mo, who hung on the arm of the Night Hanjun like a koala, suddenly let out a surprise sound.

"Puff puff puff...... Puff puff puff ......"

Ye Hanjun listened to him, and he heard a strange sound again.

This time the goose was also heard, and the sound was like the beating of some kind of creature's heart, but it was too slow and low.

When it came into his ears, it was like a rolling magic sound, and his muscles were tense, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

"It's ......"

After moving forward for another kilometer, Ye Hanjun's heart went into arrest, and even his breathing froze instantly.

It took at least a week to survive all the hardships and dangers, and finally broke into the deepest part of the cemetery.

But the scene reflected in his pupils did not match his prior conjecture.

It was a valley.

There are no streams, no springs, no flowers, no trees.

Everything that has the breath of life is not here, lonely, miserable, miserable, and full of death.

Every cell of Ye Hanjun trembled from head to toe, moved slowly, and cautiously glanced into the valley, suddenly as if he had been struck by lightning.

How can it be! What is that!

In the rocky valley, there are scarlet blood vessels everywhere, intertwined, dense, and you can't see the end at a glance, and you can't see the end at a glance.

They weren't dead, the bright red plasma flowed slowly down the veins, and the loud sound of the waves crashing on the shore was breathtaking.

And the source of the puff is the center of the connection of thousands of blood vessels, where there is a blood-red heart.

All the surging blood flows here and out of here.

But the breath it exudes is extremely cold, far beyond the iceberg.

Ye Hanjun just glanced at it, as if he had seen something forbidden.

At first, his face was pale, cold sweat was dripping, and then the green tendons on his forehead bulged one by one, he was dizzy and dizzy, and his mind was distracted.

In particular, the brain seems to be sealed with a small universe, and this small universe is at risk of exploding.

"Roar!!"

The lion's head roars, the sheep's head roars, and the snake's head hisses.

The Chimera cub was restlessly tugging at the cracked earth, not wanting to stop at the soil for a moment, just to escape.

Guagua's reaction was even more intense, it had always been heartless and lawless, and when it came here, its body was as tense as a stone.

In its sparkling pupils, the white glow flickered one after another.

Mysterious light patterns intertwined on its surface, and with the refreshing fragrance permeating the heart, the nearest Ye Hanjun and Chimera cubs suddenly found themselves in the tide of spirituality, and the ultimate fear born in the depths of the soul faded by three points.

"Big tadpoles, the food is not delicious, I can not eat it, the scenery is not good, I can not see it......"

"Even if it's a rag, even if I don't like to be close to it, I don't have any other thoughts, I'm always a laissez-faire ......"

"But this thing...... This thing...... It's really dirty! ”

"I hate it so much, I don't want it to exist in this world, I'm going to destroy it...... I'm going to...... Kill it! ”

The mumbling Guagua, his eyes were distracted.

In an instant, the white jade Buddha light rose into the sky.

Sitting on the Jiupin Lotus Platform, the lower body sits cross-legged, allowing the crystal clear spiritual spring to nourish.

The upper body is upright and the head is raised, and the small frog face is full of holy and inviolable looks.

At that time, the stone pendant on the neck shone brightly, and the breath of melon strengthened inch by inch.

When the spiritual spring gushes, the rainbow light builds the bridge, and a round of sun rises in the sky covered with ink clouds.

There are also visions such as the mountains crushing down and the blue sea surging, the pine waves in the ears, the warm wind on the neck, and a sacred nine-rank giant golden lotus, slowly spinning, unswervingly pressing downward.

At this moment, the sun shines and the moon comes, and the heavens are pure.

The flawless light stands proudly, and the treasure is Sanskrit.

The sunlight shines through the cracks in the fingertips, shining on this cold place that has been dark for 100,000 years, as if there are gods bathing here, and everything is in a fairyland.

The flowing veins suddenly erupted, and the valley rumbled.

The moment the blood-red heart was illuminated, Ye Hanjun faintly saw a curled figure inside, with hands and feet in parallel, head and tail connected, and a large number of insect characteristics on his body.

But how can this be a zerg? and even demons, barbarians, underworld, hell, sub, fierce, witches, and realms...... These Chaos Seals have nothing to do with it.

"Poof! Poof! Poof! ”

Ye Hanjun could clearly hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and the boundless fear sometimes eroded flesh and blood, and sometimes corrupted soul.

It's an evil beast, a real evil beast?

The dangerous creatures that Uncle Seventh Night Ancestor once focused on, there are actually hidden in the tomb of Shura?

No! This shouldn't be the Ancestral Seal!

Ye Hanjun's eyes were clear for a moment, and he thought about it carefully, even if the first ancestor set up a test, he would not place such an extreme level.

If a large number of living beings die here, the resentment cannot be dissipated, and after one after another ten thousand years of precipitation, it is also very likely that the evil spirits that all living beings will dislike will eventually hatch.

No wonder, no wonder Guagua is so annoying and shows an unprecedented side.

Uncle Ancestor of the Night Seven once said that the pure beast was born and raised, and was blessed by heaven and earth.

And the calamity beasts, desolate beasts, and evil beasts, although they were also born in heaven and earth for various reasons, the laws of nature do not recognize them, but regard them as filth.

Every 10,000 years of epoch bells, or 100,000 years of epochal catastrophes, these creatures are one of the key targets, and they are not allowed to overflow and destroy the ecological balance.

Guagua-It was precisely because he sensed that this was the dojo of evil beasts, so he was uncomfortable from the beginning.

It cultivates the Pure Dao, the Pure Dao, and the Divine Dao, and it is a nemesis of each other with evil beasts, and they are both natural enemies of each other.

When you can't meet each other, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and everything is safe.

Once they meet, it is bound to be a spark and an oil lamp, one party will not extinguish, and the other party will not tolerate it.

"Whoa-la-"

Thousands of golden lights fall, the sound of heaven comes, in the sound of ritual music, melon melon seems to fly to the immortals, has become an immortal.

The spinning nine-rank golden lotus wantonly cut off the blood vessels along the way.

After the plasma splattered and converged into a sea, the monstrous blood waves were like angry heavenly demons, resisting the Nine Rank Golden Lotus.

The collision of divinity and demonism, the aura of heaven and earth boiling like fire wine, and the thunderbolts of the sunny sky that constantly smashed set off a whirlpool of destruction.

"Poof!"

After a brief stalemate, Guagua suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

As the Nine Rank Golden Lotus completely shattered, it burrowed into the crook of Ye Hanjun's arm with a languid face, and said pitifully:

"Tadpoles...... I can't beat it. ”

"The power it has accumulated is too strong, and with Bengua's current ability, there is no way to purify it."

"Reckless, huh?"

Ye Hanjun scratched the little guy's nose:

"It's Mo who has to come here, it should have a way, who let you strike first."

"But Bengua can't help it......"

Guagua puffed out his cheeks and said sullenly:

"As soon as I see this creature, I hate it so much, I can't control myself a little bit......"

Ye Hanjun stroked the little guy's head and said gently:

"Do you want to go back to the contract space to sleep?"

"Don't!" Guagua immediately shook his head, "I want to see what I want to do with this rag!" ”

"It shouldn't want to steal the bloodline of the evil beast, in case it becomes an evil beast, we are incompatible, and the big tadpole will have a headache if it is caught in the middle, how can it not be sensible at all!"

"Blind...... Talk nonsense! ”

I don't know when Mo who climbed on the back of Ye Hanjun, shook a tentacle, and stammered in response:

"Raven ...... Ravens won't hurt my ......"

"It's my best friend, and so is Yehan-kun......"

"Humph!"

Guagua's cheeks puffed out, and he turned his face away, not wanting to see the rag:

"Then you put on a show, you have worked hard to come here, what can you do with this evil beast?"

"Just jump!"

Mo happily flapped his wings and slowly flew up.

Under the frightened gaze of Ye Hanjun, it did not hesitate at all, and just fell down from the valley, freefalling, without the slightest intention of slowing down and buffering.

"Qualification!"

——

[Race Name]: Ground Cardiovascular

Chaos Seal: "Evil"

[Major]: Fallen Path/Distorted Path/Polluted Path/Distorted Path/Out of Control Path/Terror Path/Trembling Path/Destruction Path/Mad Demon Path...

[Rank]: ???

[Chaos Pattern]: ???

[Core Personality]: "Heartbreaking"

[Current Status]: Incubation/Development/Incomplete Morphology/Not Yet Formed...

[Contractual relationship]: None

——

"Boom !!"

A full five hundred tentacles grew behind Mo's back.

They are like towering trees, thick at the end and thin at the front, gathering in one place, towering into the clouds, magnificent.

The sea of evil blood that had just crushed the Nine Rank Golden Lotus rolled up again.

The three-headed blood dragon struggled to conceive, and then dragged the layers of blood light and pounced upward.

"Boom! Boom!! ”

Five hundred giant tentacles smashed neatly downward.

The blood dragon was broken by the waist, and Mo continued to fall, castration unhindered.

Suddenly, the boiling sea of blood stirred up nine whirlpools, and nine bloody beasts appeared, roaring and going crazy, and pounced on Mo's body.

"Pain...... It hurts...... It's so much fun!! ”

Mo's body was split, and the two corpses were still falling.

The half-black, half-white plasma turned into a light rain, mixed with the scarlet color, which was not dazzling.

"Sting!"

Like lightning splitting the sky, in the broken aura, the miniature white crow slowly magnified.

The three blood gem pupils that were tightly closed slowly opened, flashing with longing, greed, and excitement respectively.

Then, its body swelled, with a wingspan of more than three thousand meters.

The pale feathers refracted the sickly arc light, the pitch-black claws seemed to be able to crush the sun and the moon, and when it swooped downward, the yin wind turned into a tornado, and as soon as the howl of the ghost and wolf sounded, it locked on to the position of the blood-red heart, and bit down on the emaciated figure in it.

"Bang!!"

At the same time, Mo, who split the two petals, suddenly split into four pieces, and then split into eight, sixteen, thirty-two, and sixty-four pieces......

It was like a broken part, falling into a sea of blood in a daze, and it was shattered.

But it didn't die, every fragment condensed into a multicolored seed, desperately sucking some kind of energy from the sea of blood.

From germination to flowering, in the blink of an eye, five-colored demon flowers replaced the wriggling blood vessels, completely occupying the entire valley. (End of chapter)