"Mirage Demon Core..."

"It's a pit."

"I knew that it was better to absorb a fierce fight, the old man picked at my wolf teeth... Staffs, and go with them desperately! ”

Recalling the demon cores embedded in his awakened objects, Xin Yongfeng was speechless again.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, his talent tree has never seemed to be right.

Not once!

"Senpai, um..."

"You see, it will take at least a week for the old white ape to return to the Heavenly Dome Stream."

"Let's seek stability, even if it's three days."

"In the past three days, I must ask you to sit here instead of me, so that I can do something, this is related to the survival of the entire human race, but it is all entrusted to you!"

Seeing that Xin Yongfeng looked like he was not too injured, Ji Hong sighed lightly and slowly stepped forward to keep himself in a serious state.

Xin Yongfeng's eyes lit up instantly, and he patted his chest suddenly: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, there will be absolutely no problems!" ”

"Then it's going to be troublesome."

Ji Hong bowed slightly to Xin Yongfeng, full of sense of ceremony, and then turned around and walked slowly down the mountain.

And Xin Yongfeng regained a smile on his face, and with infinite fighting spirit, he turned into Ji Hong's appearance and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain again.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Xin Yongfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and his expression was so strange: "I... Isn't this still... Are you guarding the mountain? ”

"It's just a different place, a different mountain..."

"The scenery of this mountain is not as good as the one I used to have!"

"!"

Xin Yongfeng, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but curse secretly, and covered his face silently.

"Since the Eight Awakenings, I have pretended to be a grandson of the seven-tailed fox for a year and a half..."

"I ran to Mangcheng inexplicably."

"Go back to the Heavenly Dome Stream to guard the mountain..."

"I'm doing what Nima is tossing."

Thinking back on his past, Xin Yongfeng sighed, completely gave up his fighting spirit, glorious achievements and a series of other things, sat silently on this mountain, and entered the state of cultivation.

Fortunately, he behaved very naturally in this process.

Without him, only the hand is familiar.

And Ji Hong relied on the fact that the demon god had the strongest combat power, and shuttled silently in the heavenly dome stream, and finally stood on a vast grassland.

"Here..."

"Twelve regiments of energy..."

"Respectively..."

Ji Hong recalled the coordinates described by Xin Yongfeng, observed carefully, and finally memorized several locations.

"The conjecture we made maybe..."

"There's a real chance of it."

"I will prove to the world that the four generations of the human race..."

"That's right."

Ji Hong muttered to himself, even when he said this, his expression did not change at all.

The moment he learned the news, he had completely sealed all his emotions, like a cold machine.

The more critical it is, the more impossible it is to make any mistakes, not even the slightest.

So Ji Hong was enduring it, frantically self-hypnotizing himself, before the task was completed, no matter how big something happened, it would not be able to make any waves in his heart.

Merely...

When everything is over, under the onslaught of all kinds of emotions...

Even with Ji Hong's spiritual power, he may not be able to withstand it.

But at this time, Ji Hong didn't have time to think about this, he stood on one of the coordinates, closed his eyes, and wisps of demonic qi extended down his feet to the ground, as if sensing something, and after a long time, Ji Hong withdrew his demonic qi and slowly opened his eyes.

He still stood in place and did not leave, but silently thought about something, and finally squatted on the ground, using his fingers as a pen, constantly sketching on the ground, and the demonic energy was imprinted on the soil, and finally disappeared.

In a single place, Ji Hong took about half an hour.

For a whole day, he was constantly busy in this plain, until it was another early morning, Ji Hong left with a pale face, there was no longer even a wisp of demonic energy in his body, and even his walking pace was very staggering.

But even though his body was very weak, his eyes were still so bright.

……

"Break the army and rest in place."

"I'll find a way to break the formation."

Yu Sanshui muttered to himself, translating Yu Sheng's words, and only after a moment did he react a little sluggishly, and even sat up violently regardless of the mental pain: "This guy is crazy, every section of the blockade line is guarded by the demon lord." ”

"He... Breaking through the blockade? ”

"How is that possible!"

Yu Sanshui shook his head slightly, not particularly agreeing with Yu Sheng's crazy decision.

It's just that he can send him a telegram for the rest of his life, but he can't reply to the rest of his life.

Fortunately, every time I think about it for the rest of my life, I can even guess Yu Sanshui's incomprehension.

"I..."

"It's almost eight sleeps..."

Suddenly, another piece of news came.