The bewitching purple light flickered, and the half-zhang space where Kong Fang was located seemed to be isolated, and no law could get close to him.

On the top of his head, the purple rune paper trembled slightly, and strange purple runes fell down one after another, protecting Kong Fang's whole body. The silver moon that exuded a cold aura and the purple sea of fire that seemed to burn the sky could only stare dryly, slowly dissipating between heaven and earth.

"The color of that rune paper is fading!" Suddenly, a low roar full of excitement came from Leng Wuya's mouth. At the same time, the eyes of Demon Polar Night and Ming Sky suddenly focused on the purple rune paper suspended above Kong Fang's head.

In his sight, the purple mangs that exuded brilliance, and the spirit talisman that drooped down one after another supernatural runes was slowly fading at this time. Although this gloom is not obvious and difficult to detect without careful observation, it is intensifying little by little as time passes.

"Its energy is waning. Mingkong's eyes flashed slightly, and he exhaled a breath and said.

The previous punch in the air was not only blocked by this spirit talisman, but also a trace of mysterious energy that spread out from the purple rune almost condensed all the yuan power in his body. And it was only an extremely faint trace that took him a lot of strength to relieve.

This is even more embarrassing for Mingkong, who has always been the pride of the sky, even more humiliating than being expelled from the most central area of the Dark Land by Xiao Lin and the others. After all, both of them have experienced the second reincarnation, and losing to them is nothing. But the latter, just a guy in the early stage of the Spiritual Silence Realm, relied on an unknown treasure to make him deflated.

"Let's see how long this guy can last?" At this moment, the voice of the demon night suddenly came from not far from the clear sky. At the same time, the purple sea of fire around Kong Fang, which was originally dissipating little by little, and had disappeared for most of it, burned again at this moment. Even in the deliberate manipulation of the demon polar night, from time to time in the purple sea of fire, purple waves several feet high rushed towards Kong Fang. Every time this purple wave struck, although it was isolated from Kong Fang by the power of the Soul Suppression Talisman, it could be clearly seen that the purple light on the Soul Suppression Talisman suspended above Kong Fang's head had intensified again.

"Hey, and me. Feeling the weakening aura of the Soul Talisman, Leng Wuya's eyes flickered, and the silver moon, which had almost dissipated, flashed out of the void again. The silver moon crossed the sky, although it was always difficult to get close to the half zhang of Kong Fang, but the moonlight that was spitting out a fierce qi was constantly sweeping towards the spirit talisman, making its load heavier again.

"Although the treasure is good, after all, it is only a foreign object, and the strength of one's own body is truly powerful. Mingkong muttered to himself, and the look of shock on his face returned to calm. This time, he didn't swing his fist and bombard Kong Fang in the air, but pinched his hands, and arrow marks that seemed to be able to tear through space shot out from between his hands, shooting mercilessly towards Kong Fang.

Although the Zhenling Talisman was said to be incomparably powerful, it was quietly stimulated by Kong Fang's unconscious, and at this time, after all, it was only an active protector, and there was no extra energy to provide it. Besides, after suppressing the resentful spirit in the Fenglin Mountain, I don't know how many years, the remaining energy in the spirit suppression talisman is already running out. At this time, under the wild bombardment of the three of Mingkong, they gradually felt a little helpless. And this feeling of lack of support has inspired the motivation of the three of Mingkong.

The purple sea of fire, the cold silver moon, and the invisible arrow marks that exuded a fierce aura, the spatial yuan force around Kong Fang's body was extremely violent. The purple runes that were originally immovable gradually trembled slightly, like a flat boat on the lake, as if they were about to be overturned in the waves.

However, in the face of this scene, the three of Mingkong frowned after the initial excitement. Because in their sight, from the beginning to the present, the young man in white didn't even make any extra movements, nor did he glance at them, as if he didn't know what was happening at the moment.

Moreover, under the violent attack of the three people, most of the yin spirits that had originally gathered around Kong Fang's body had also dissipated at this time, and some of them were even directly annihilated into nothingness under the attack of the three people. Kong Fang's thin figure just stood quietly in place, his face still sluggish. However, in his eyes, the glow in his left eye and the golden glow in his right eye were even more dazzling.

For them, the Kong Fang in front of them is too weird, and the weird doesn't look like a normal person at all. This kind of weirdness diluted their excitement due to the weakening of the energy of the spirit talisman, and made a shadow appear in the hearts of the three of them. But obviously, at this time, they were already riding a tiger, since they had already offended the person in front of them, and the treasures on Kong Fang's body were also coveted by them. In that case, the only way to do this is to keep attacking, attacking......

The three of them didn't know that in their frantic attack, the body of Kong Fang, who was standing quietly in place, had already made a big wave. Even in the very center of the Dark Lands, hundreds of miles away from them, there was a violent upheaval.

The gray mist filled Kong Fang's entire sea of knowledge, and in the mist, the sound of loud but inaudible Sanskrit chanting continued to resound. In the rumbling Sanskrit singing, the black flower bones beside the golden eyes vibrated violently, and wisps of black smoke continued to pull out, and there seemed to be an inexplicable fear emanating from it.

A pool of grey water in the very center of the Dark Lands.

The pool was not large, only about three or four feet, and it was full of gray liquid. There are no faint ripples rippling in the ordinary pool, and the surface of the gray pool about three or four zhang in size is quiet and a little weird, and even those gray liquids do not have a trace of flow at all. However, if you gaze at these gray liquids for a moment, there is a strange phenomenon that your mind is pulled into.

Boom~ Suddenly, the gray pool surface, which had not fluctuated at all, fluctuated violently at this moment. In the pool, the gray liquid continued to roll, and the entire pool surface actually rippled violently in circles at this moment, like a whirlpool. However, unlike the whirlpool, in the center of this circle of ripples, it is slowly convex, like a dragon absorbing water, and the gray pool water in it seems to be about to break through the air!

Hiss~

The mutation of the gray pool attracted the attention of the illusory figures around it, and suddenly, one after another roars rang out, and those terrifying-looking illusory figures were screaming hard, and their eyes were looking towards a place in the distance. There was a touch of extremely human excitement in those miserable white eyes, and even at this moment, one or two figures had slowly moved away from the side of the pool, and moved towards the place where the eyes were indicated.

"What happened to the Pool of the Dead?"

The breeze struck, and two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air at this moment. A man and a woman, the man's face is resolute and powerful, and the woman's figure is graceful and beautiful, but her whole body exudes a faint sense of alienation.

"The reincarnation pool contains reincarnation liquid, even if the martial artist of the Spirit Silence Realm blows it with all his strength, it will not cause the slightest fluctuation of the reincarnation liquid at all, and the current situation is ......" Looking at the abnormal changes in the reincarnation pool in front of him, Xiao Lin muttered to himself, his eyebrows furrowed.

However, at this moment, Meng Yuqing, who was not far from Xiao Lin, suddenly changed her complexion, and her whole person retreated violently at this moment. At the next moment when Meng Yuqing retreated, Xiao Lin's body almost teleported away from the place.

Whoa~~~ Just after they had just disappeared in place, the reincarnation liquid in the rebirth pool, which had been violently fluctuating, rolled upside down from the rebirth pool like a dragon absorbing water at this moment, turning into a gray dragon of nearly ten zhang in size and soaring into the air!