As long as it is a creature, even if it is weird, the first instinct is to survive.

Even monsters born with destruction are not born with the goal of destruction, so why should they be born in that case?

To say that it is to uphold destruction is just a description.

Just like the weirdness of the rule system, relying entirely on the rules is also a description.

When faced with an existential crisis, the instinct to survive will prevail over the rules.

For example, this time, what Huang Liang encountered was an existential crisis, and in the face of survival, the rules took a back seat, so he would devour the original power of the guests he invited, instead of using the rules to obtain them.

At that time, the instinct to survive suppressed everything.

But that doesn't mean he's unscathed.

Like this weirdness born by adhering to the rules, once the rules are broken, the way he relies on to be powerful will be cut off, and in the future, even if he lives, he is barely alive, and the source power is only a little bit, and if it is consumed, it will be gone, and it will not be replenished, that is, it will die out after all.

Of course, life and death are not so much to care about.

Just like now, Huang Liang can't take care of Suningan, even if he is picking wool, he can't be distracted to deal with it, because although it is annoying to be taken advantage of by wool, he can't die, and once the strong enemy in front of him can't deal with it, he may die.

In the void, the giant palm that was fixed by the lotus boy's eyebrows instantly dissipated, turning into earthy yellow clouds, dirty and dirty like dung, Su Ningan only glanced at it, and as soon as his eyes touched, the whole person was wrapped in negative emotions.

I feel that I am the lowliest dung, worthless garbage, and if I can't destroy it immediately, I'm sorry for the emperor.

At this moment, it was a bit like being hit by the Great Black Heaven World, like being in front of the Buddha of Light, but the degree was more serious than that time, but this severity still failed to destroy Su Ning'an's will.

He still had the strength to look away, no longer looking.

The earthy yellow Qingyun surged towards the lotus boy.

The Lotus Boy's eyes were full of disgust, he recognized these Qingyun, that was a bullshit thing from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, for the gods, it should be regarded as the most filthy existence, you know, if the gods fall, there will be five decays of heaven and man, at that time, it will exude such an aura.

This aura will not dissipate automatically, but will sink into the Nine Shadows and disappear in the Yellow Spring.

As a celestial, I naturally hate this thing.

Once the Dharmakaya is contaminated by this thing, it will also be polluted, and it will be very difficult to get rid of it, and it will take a lot of origin to consume.

In short, it's hard to do.

The weird yellow sorghum doesn't know where to get this thing, at this time, it comes in handy, you know, even the god body is here, he doesn't want to be contaminated by this thing, and he is distracted by projection, once it is contaminated, most of the ten things will be gone.

"Humph!"

The Lotus Boy snorted coldly.

The pink and tender arm lifted up, and there was one more thing on the same pink hand, which was a mutton fat white jade bottle between illusion and reality, with a narrow head and a wide bottom, a slender waist, and a willow branch sticking out of the bottle.

"Pure World Bottle!"

On the main seat, Danyangzi, who was still shrouded in the aperture, exclaimed.

Previously, even if the lotus boy from the last three days appeared, he was not afraid, it was just a projection of the gods, a wisp of distraction, he did not have dealings with it, he knew very well that the strength of the combat power of this invited god was actually related to the strength of the Taoist priest who invited the god.

If the belief incense is insufficient, the time for the gods to appear will not be too long.

Especially in such a powerful and eerie realm, the gods stayed for a shorter time than in the real world.

In one sentence, it can be described as strong, but not durable enough!

However, after seeing the Pure World Bottle, Danyangzi couldn't control his expression, this is a magic weapon from the last three days, it is the treasure of Taiyi Tianzun, and Taiyi Tianzun is the second disciple of the old man of Daozu, and he is the master of the Lotus Boy.

Even if this Pure World Bottle is just a projection, the power it contains is not something that a strange Huang Liang can resist.

Danyangzi has lived for so long, and he knows the strength of Huang Liang very well, in his own tricky domain, he who relies on the rules is no problem at all to say that it is grade C, but in front of the pure world bottle, grade C is not enough to see.

The willow branch flew out of the pure bottle.

In a circle around the top of the lotus boy's head, the long willow branch was flicked, and a little nectar was thrown out of the willow branch, and it fell into the earthy yellow Qingyun, at that moment, it was like pouring cold water into the oil pot, half of the oil, half of the water.

Suddenly, a thousand waves were stirred.

呲呲呲......

The nectar in the bottle of the pure world comes from the last three days, and the legend is that it is the pool water under the lotus seat of Taiyi Tianzun, the water of the blue fall, the purest and purest thing, which can clean all the dirt in the world.

The earthy yellow clouds vanished.

Not only that, the whole hall was shaking, the copper tiles on the roof were rattling, falling and falling to the ground, spider web-like cracks appeared in the walls, red blood flowed out of the cracks, the ground showed cracks, and the gold bricks were shattered.

It's not weird to express anger!

That condition can be restored!

The nectar dissolved Qingyun, and there was still the remaining strength to invade the treacherous domain, impregnating and injuring the origin of the yellow sorghum, thus causing the scene in front of him, this situation is irreversible, and in the future, this hall will be the same as it is now.

If things don't get worse.

On that side, Suningan can also feel the difference, the system has become easier, in the past, the origin of the same amount used to take ten breaths to obtain, but now it only takes five breaths.

Twice the time.

Suddenly, the world in front of him changed, above Suning'an's head, the copper tiles on the roof were all detached, gathered in the air, and the beams across the sky twisted and changed, turning into a yellow dragon, and the copper tiles were attached to the dragon's body, which was the scale armor.

Is this a weird real body?

Suning Anxin had doubts.

However, Long Wei was overwhelmed, and Suningan hurriedly looked away.

This kind of innate coercion, although his will can resist hard, and his soul is not afraid of invasion, but, after all, it is better to have more than one thing, and there is no need to hard top, after all, this thing is not aimed at him.

Yes, this yellow dragon is aimed at the Lotus Boy.

Long Wei all headed towards the Lotus Boy.

"Dragons?"

"Humph!"

The lotus boy stretched a big lazy waist, and with a wave of his hand, the Pure World Bottle was put away, and there was an extra vajra circle in his hand.

The pure world bottle is a magic weapon from the world Taiyi Tianzun, although it was given to him and handed over to him to use, after all, it is not his natal magic weapon, this vajra circle is one of his natal magic weapons, in the world of great controversy more than a thousand years ago, in the battle of the great Chu country, he used this vajra circle to kill several dragons.

At that time, the dragon clan pressed the treasure in the Great Yan Dynasty.

Dayan's luck is no longer good, and so is the dragon clan, and now, there are only three or two dragons left, and they have disappeared from the East China Sea.

He is qualified not to take dragons in his eyes.

Just as Huang Long appeared, the white light that had originally shrouded Danyangzi suddenly disappeared, and Danyangzi left his seat.

Suningan glanced at him.

At this time, he couldn't care about Danyangzi.

He used that white light to devour the origin of the sorghum, and the effect of power was relative, and in turn, this white light also tied up Su Ning'an's hands and feet, leaving him with no energy to do anything else, even if he wanted to help, he couldn't do it.

However, depending on the situation, this Danyangzi also seems to be a strange prisoner.

It's just that he, a prisoner, is different from Su Ningan and others, not a guest, but half a master, and the weird sorghum is some kind of cooperative relationship, but this kind of cooperation seems to be weird, and he himself has no absolute freedom.

In the past, the projection could only be scattered into drunken dreams and death.

And, unless, those projections are taken back by him, if he dies halfway or is imprisoned by others, just like being caught by Suningan, he will not be able to recover the emotions and memories of those projections.

Otherwise, he would not have been overshadowed by Suning once in the illusion.

Now, the white light that enveloped the position disappeared, that is to say, the weirdness released him, as if to give him freedom.

What's next?

Suningan has expectations for this.

Probably won't go far away, right?

As Su Ningan expected, Danyangzi did not fly away, to some extent, he has actually been bound to the weird sorghum, but this binding is mainly based on sorghum, and he is just an existence like a housekeeper.

Now, Huangliang has given him freedom.

In other words, in the future, he will no longer be such an existence as a housekeeper.

In the future, Danyangzi and Huangliang will be an equal cooperative relationship, if they can survive this catastrophe.

He can't leave, because he and Huangliang are one, if Huangliang falls, he will shed a layer of skin if he doesn't die, even if he retains his emotions and memories, the original power will go with Huangliang, to put it simply, there is no strength at all.

His strength comes from and relies on yellow sorghum.

One is prosperous, one is lost!

Therefore, Danyangzi must make a move.

He is very clear about his role positioning, there is no need to fight with the lotus boy, that is Huang Liang's job, what he has to do is to get Xuanqing Zhenren, at this time, although Xuanqing Zhenren is crumbling, and the bleeding of the seven orifices is very miserable, but he still maintains himself, although his soul is damaged, it has not reached the point of exhaustion.

He's the channel, he's the anchor!

As long as he still exists, the Lotus Boat True Monarch on the other side of the passage can cast power, and the power of incense faith will be transmitted to maintain the existence of the Lotus Boy, in the same way, as long as this passage is cut off and the anchor point disappears, the Lotus Boy is a rootless tree, a sourceless water, and there is no way to exist for a long time.

Huang Liang couldn't spare his hand to deal with Xuanqing Zhenren.

Therefore, he manifested as the Yellow Dragon, who the Lotus Boy despised the most, and used himself as a bait, attracting the attention of the Lotus Boy, and releasing Danyangzi to deal with Xuanqing Zhenren, who was still barely holding on.

The plan is good!

Whether it can succeed or not, the pressure is on Danyangzi.

He can get Xuanqing Zhenren before Huangliang is beaten by the Lotus Boy, and he will be able to escape, if not, everything will be closed!