The mountains are lifeless, not even a trace of wind!

The sound of this cry was simply creepy, and it was associated with something terrible.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang came from the top of the mountain, and the whole mountain trembled, making it impossible to stand still, and there were thousands of huge stones rolling down from the top, and the top reached the point of bleeding, bright red and dazzling.

Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng were already half-dead, but at this time, they both got up from the ground for the first time, and they both heard the terrifying cry just now, and they were frightened.

"What the hell is there on the top of that mountain, the sound just now almost shook my soul. Wang Meng supported his body with Fang Tian's halberd, far away from the little demon, and was very taboo against the little girl.

Bi Ningshuai swallowed a few more handfuls of elixirs, and the arm bones that were broken by the little demon were reconnected, and he hurriedly sacrificed the blood man god jar, extremely nervous, for fear that a monster would run out from it.

"You're in trouble!" Feng Feiyun pinched the iron plate of the god idol, and a biting cold air came out of it, which was unusually cold, and his entire arm was about to form a block of ice.

This statue of the iron plate is still the thing of the coffin, after it was taken away, there was a strange movement in the mausoleum, which inevitably made people imagine.

The little demon was also a little afraid, held the cat in his hand, shrunk slightly, and said: "Even if the sky falls, there will be tall people on top, brother, give me the iron plate and the bones of the ancestors!"

"Impossible!" said Feng Feiyun.

The little demon frowned, held her mouth, and snatched each other, this time she was a lot more careful, afraid of being struck by lightning again.

Feng Feiyun once again attracted the killing rules on the mountain, attracting thousands of thunderbolts, but they were all avoided by the little demons.

"This little girl is so arrogant, let's join forces to suppress her!"

Bi Ningshuai was very resentful of the little demon in his heart, and he was almost killed just now, so he directly sacrificed the blood man god jar, and with the strength of the three of them, he barely blocked the little demon.

"Whew!"

At the top of the mountain, in an endlessly high place, there was a long howl again, this time it was clearer, even if the three of Feng Feiyun had a bloody god jar to resist, they were still shocked by this sound, and they each vomited blood.

Burst!

The little demon was also uncomfortable, and retreated, blocking this inexplicable force with the boundless Dao method.

"Boom!"

The mountain shook again, and a gray gas overflowed from every crack in the stone, covering the heavens and the earth.

"What kind of gas is this, it is more terrible than the breath of Crying Li, my skin has been corroded to black......" Wang Meng hid in the light of the Blood God Jar, and was also impregnated by the gray gas, and his two thighs turned black, unable to move.

More and more gray gas enveloped the heavens and the earth, enveloping the entire mountain, including the surrounding area, turning the earth black, the grass and trees withering, and thousands of birds turning into black dust.

Whoever gets touched by this gray gas will turn into black dust.

Although the little demon cultivated to a high level, but he couldn't resist it, and he stepped on strange steps on his feet, trying to escape from this mountain, but she had just walked a hundred zhang away, and she was struck by a sea of thunder, and her whole body was smoking, and her little face was scorched black.

"Impossible, I obviously returned according to the records on the divine spectrum, why did I still touch the killing rule?"

The little demon felt a sense of foreboding, and took another step forward, but it touched the killing rule again, and was almost swallowed by a fountain of blood on the earth.

"You take down the iron plate of the coffin and revive the unknown god and monster, the law of killing in the entire mountain range has changed, and if you take another step, you will probably be hacked to death. ”

Feng Feiyun was arranging on the ground, and found that the killing rules on the ground were changing faster and faster, like loaches, swimming quickly.

Every moment will change dramatically, containing the power of death that destroys the world.

"Boom!"

The ground slammed!

A palm-wide crack appeared in front of the little demon's eyes, cutting off her way, leaving a waterfall of blood in the crack, pouring thousands of feet, falling into the blood-colored river below the mountain, making a "boom" sound of flowing water.

"Brother, Xiao Qingqing is scared ......" Although the little demon is awe-inspiring, after all, he is young, he has been killed three times in a row, and he has been split twice by Lei Hai, and his heart has already been terrified of this dead land.

The little demon frowned, hugged the cat, and squatted lightly on the ground, not daring to move again.

With the power of the five elements, Feng Feiyun arranged the terrain on the ground, trying to find a way out.

"Feng Feiyun, hurry up, I find this place more terrifying than before...... That thing is screaming again!" Bi Ningshuai's ears tingled when he heard it.

"Kaci!"

Another crack sprung up, this time wider, and a large fountain of blood gushed out, turning into a waterfall and pouring down from the top of the mountain.

The whole mountain seemed to be shattered, and something was about to run out of it.

"Come with me!"

Feng Feiyun found a way to live, although it was extremely dangerous, but it was many times stronger than waiting for death here, he did not go to the way down the mountain, but walked in the direction of the top of the mountain.

The little demon rushed up, pinched the corner of Feng Feiyun's clothes behind his back with his little hand, hid behind his buttocks, and walked along his footprints, like a timid little tail, not sticking out his little head out, blinking his round eyes, staring ahead.

"Meow!" the white cat also fanned its eyes.

Feng Feiyun was engrossed in rehearsing the direction of the terrain, letting her hold the hem of her clothes.

"Brother, are you going to put the idol plate back up?" asked the little demon with a sweet voice with bright eyes, slender eyebrows, curved eyelashes, and a sweet voice.

"It's useless to put it back......"

Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped, and the little demon who followed him hit his back with a forehead, and there was a "bang" sound.

"It hurts!" the little demon rubbed his pink forehead.

Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng, who had fallen far behind the little demon, also stopped, and their eyes were projected forward at the same time.

"What the hell is that, Feng Feiyun, are you taking us to your death?" Bi Ningshuai had an urge to turn around and run away.

This is the end of the winding mountain path, and the ancient cypresses, which were once overgrown with green, are now all black, and there is a large number of crows perched on it, at least thousands.

These crows were darker than normal crows, and they were seven or eight times larger, and their eyes were frighteningly green, staring at Feng Feiyun and the others who had just walked up.

"Quack!" all the crows were chirping, their voices dry like old corpses, as if they hadn't eaten human flesh for a long time.

"Brother, when I came up before, I didn't see these crows, they just flew in. The little demon cat was behind Feng Feiyun, revealing a big black eye, staring at the ghost crows on the trees.

"How do I feel like this is a ghost crow bred from a coffin, locked up for hundreds of years, just flying out of the grave. Wang Meng's thighs were weak, and he leaned on Bi Ningshuai's back, almost crushing Bi Ningshuai to the ground.

"The ghost crow is born of a corpse eater, so it shouldn't eat us!" Bi Ningshuai stepped on Wang Meng's upper with one foot, the big man was in pain, screamed, and hurriedly retreated far away.

"That's not necessarily, once in an ancient ruins, thirteen ghost crows divided the flesh and blood of a monk of the Heavenly Mandate Realm. ”

"Even the monks of the Heavenly Mandate Realm have been divided?" Bi Ningshuai was so frightened that his thighs cramped.

The ghost crow here is three times larger than the ghost crow in that ancient ruins, and it is said that it is impossible to divide the corpses of the giant and eat them. ”

"Are all the giants gnawed?" Wang Meng was so frightened that he leaned on Bi Ningshuai's back again.

"Yes, with your current cultivation, you can't even fill the gap between the teeth of a ghost crow!"

"What should I do then?" Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng were both six gods and no masters, and they were really frightened, and the two of them almost hugged each other.

"The ghost crow is also a kind of ghost evil, belonging to the three evils of the netherworld, if you lend the Blood Man God Jar to the old man, the old man may be able to suppress them. ”

"After all this time, who are you?"

"Amitabha, the old man, wine and meat! I happened to pass by here, and the monks were kind and benevolent, intending to save a few donors from danger. ”

I don't know when, there was a big monk with a face full of flesh standing behind him, with a green dragon tattoo on his left chest, a white tiger tattoo on his right chest, and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, each of which was the size of a fist.

He was bare-chested, bald, and wore a big red belt, like a butcher selling meat at the vegetable market.

It's just that the butcher is holding a butcher's knife, but he is carrying a Zen staff with a thick bowl.

"Who is this?" Wang Meng turned around and looked, the ghost screamed, and jumped out of three feet away.

"The old man's name, wine and meat, specializes in relieving the suffering and relieving the needy. Please give the little donor the Blood Man God Jar to the old man to subdue the demons!" The wine and meat monk showed two rows of white teeth, thinking that he was smiling like a treasure and solemn, but in the eyes of everyone, he smiled sinister and cunning, which made people's hearts even more uneasy.

"How do I feel, you specialize in robbing houses and houses!" Bi Ningshuai hugged the Blood Man God Jar tightly, afraid of being snatched away by the wine and meat monk.

"Day, you bastard monk, how can you appear in my Feng family's ancestral land?" Feng Feiyun couldn't calm down when he saw the wine and meat monk appear, and he wanted to rush up and kick him twice.

This monk once lifted Feng Feiyun in front of the female demon with one kick, and hit him with a full bosom, almost letting Feng Feiyun die in the hands of the female demon.

"Ahem, cough! Lao Qu passed by here, and suddenly saw the dead air above the canopy, and the ghostly roar, shaking the heavens and the earth, so he pinched his fingers and counted, and several donors of Zhilu Dao fell into the middle of life and death, and came to promote Buddhism and save the suffering! Amitabha!" The wine and meat monk spoke eloquently and uprightly.

"Don't give me those false things, I'll ask you why why it happened to appear in my Feng family's ancestral land?"

Feng Feiyun always felt that things were not so coincidental, and it was impossible for the wine and meat monks to just walk here, maybe they had already been wandering outside for a few days, even to dig up the ancestral grave of the Feng family.

"This ...... This one...... Amitabha! Wind and little donor, this can only show that we have a fate!" The wine and meat monk had a straight face, folded his hands, and chanted the Dharma.