Ouyang, who had been waiting outside, had been waiting for three days.

On the first day, Ouyang used Zhenyuan to tie up two strange birds and said that he wanted to go in and have a look.

But the group of strange birds said, no, Zu Xun can only go in one at a time.

The next day, Ouyang punched and kicked several strange birds that were caught, saying that he wanted to go in.

The strange birds that were beaten and flew around, except for screaming, still insisted, even if they were killed, it would be impossible for Ouyang to enter.

On the third day, Ouyang said that he couldn't go in, but he was ready to destroy everything here, along with the statue of the demon god in the distance.

At this time, the group of strange birds suddenly pulled Ouyang to death, and warmly invited Ouyang to have a look.

When you want to open the window, someone won't let you open it.

But if you say you're going to tear down the house and rebuild it, someone will tell you to open the windows first.

When Ouyang was ready for everyone to stop playing, this group of strange birds became unusually docile.

Ouyang, whose eyes were covered with white veil, felt a strange feeling that made him feel uncomfortable as soon as he entered this space.

It felt like I had been torn in half, and my hands and feet were a little strange.

After losing his sight, he did limit his hands and feet a little.

When Candle Jiuyin's voice sounded in Ouyang's ears, a wave of sleepiness surged towards Ouyang.

The true element of the strange bird immediately covered his ears to prevent too much sound from reaching his ears.

The moment Ouyang untied his restraints, the strange bird flew directly into the wall of the space and disappeared, as if there was a great terror for them here!

The moment the sound of the Tao entered his ears, Ouyang instantly understood that there was a dog waiting for him to preach here!

"! Someone preaching here? Ouyang was furious, and the little True Yuan left in his body suddenly erupted, like a thick arm, sweeping through this space.

The phantom of Candle Jiuyin, who was preaching, was directly smashed into the space by Ouyang, and Candle Jiuyin, who had not finished speaking, was directly slapped on the wall of this space by Ouyang.

The Dao sound stopped abruptly, and the huge phantom of Candle Nine dissipated in this space.

Countless grimaces, under the rush of Ouyang Zhenyuan, each grimace was like a slap in the face, and the original paradoxical expression was instantly clear.

He even looked at Ouyang in front of him a little sluggishly, as soon as this suddenly appeared creature came in, it made a mess of everything here!

The original suffocating and paradoxical aura of the entire space also became much clearer under the agitation of Ouyang's vibrant True Yuan!

"What is so insidious? Bring yourself in when you preach? Ouyang's true yuan instantly filled the entire space, and his face was a little unsightly.

Only a few people know about falling asleep when they hear the sermon!

Ouyang completely forgot that he had to rush in, thinking that someone else was deliberately here to sin himself!

And when Candle Jiuyin left this illusory shadow 10,000 years ago, he didn't expect that in the long river of time, there would be an extra creature that was not in the long river!

By mistake, Ouyang who did it directly interrupted Candle Jiuyin's bewitchment of Zu Yuan!

After all, the sound of the Tao was in his ears, and sleepiness began to roll in Ouyang's heart, and Ouyang, who was groggy in consciousness, stretched out his hands and touched left and right indiscriminately.

Before falling asleep, finding that little brother is the right thing.

"Crooked! Brother, are you there? What about people? I didn't say a word! Ouyang shouted loudly as he fumbled.

No one responded to him, and Zu Yuan seemed to have disappeared in this space.

The endless black hand had already submerged Zu Yuan, and the five fingers could not be seen in the black space, and for Ouyang, who was already blind, there was actually no difference.

Ouyang frowned, forcibly enduring the pain caused by Zhen Yuan's rubbing of the meridians when he left his body, Zhen Yuan turned into a dozen arms and groped around.

Ouyang, who stood in the endless black space, seemed to be the only light in this boundless black.

And this light branched out into a dozen branches and spread in all directions.

The endless blackness faded in the light as if it were dissolving.

Ouyang's heart suddenly moved, and the Zhenyuan arm in the distance seemed to have found something.

More than a dozen True Yuan Illusion Arms grabbed in the same direction.

Like a tug-of-war, more than a dozen True Yuan Illusion arms straightened, and Ouyang's body leaned back slightly, as if he was wrestling with something.

Zu Yuan's face was pulled out from the wall in the black space, and his movements were a little unsightly, in order to grasp it conveniently and comfortably, Ouyang directly dragged Zu Yuan's hair out.

That slightly majestic and solemn face, under Ouyang's vigorous drag, was a little comically deformed.

And the countless little black hands also seemed to be unwilling, dragging Zu Yuan to death, unwilling to Zu Yuan to be dragged out by Ouyang.

Under Zhenyuan's perception, Ouyang had this scene in his mind.

"Let go! Let go! Let go! Ouyang leaned back slightly, and scolded angrily.

In addition to dragging Zu Yuan's hand out, the remaining few Zhenyuan arms were an old fist against the small black hand on Zu Yuan's body.

Zu Yuan, who calmly accepted his fate, also showed a trace of pain on his face.

Ouyang's old fist was also smashed firmly on his body.

The countless little black hands holding Zu Yuan, when they touched Ouyang's true yuan, they retreated one after another as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Zu Yuan seemed to be pulled out of a cloud of mud, first his head, then his body, and finally his legs and feet.

When completely detached from the pull of the countless little black hands, Zu Yuan smashed towards Ouyang like a cannonball.

The expression on Ouyang's face went from force, to surprise, and finally to astonishment.

Unable to dodge, Zu Yuan directly crashed into Ouyang's body.

Ouyang rolled in the black space with Zu Yuan in his arms, and the two rolled on the ground twice before they stopped.

Looking at Zu Yuan, who was lying on the ground, still unconscious, Ouyang tentatively touched Zu Yuan's snort.

After confirming that he was still alive, Ouyang finally couldn't resist the sleepiness in his mind, and fell asleep on Zu Yuan's body.

In the last second when he was about to fall asleep, Ouyang still crossed his true yuan into Zu Yuan's body.

Zu Yuan was lying on his back on the ground, and Ouyang was lying on top of Zu Yuan's body.

One was unconscious, the other was asleep.

Because Ouyang was lying on Zu Yuan's body, it was like a ray of light shining on Zu Yuan's body.

The countless little hands that wanted to pull Zu Yuan back into the darkness could only squirm outside the range of the light.

In the end, in the countless grimaces above the space, the unwilling expressions disappeared.

The whole space was left, and Ouyang snored with a snoring sound.