"There are still a lot of things to distract me from outside, so let's just rest in this old ghost's psychedelic array, and with him as a big bodyguard to protect myself, I will have a lot of peace of mind!"

Maybe it's such an idea that the gray sea sees through. The peeping eyes suddenly turned from red to red.

The imperial dragon noticed this scene, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, it seems that it is wise for the enemy to move me not to move.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, the emperor dragon suddenly felt unbearably hot, his skin was like a fire, and although his eyes were closed, he felt that the outside was bright and red like a fireball beside him.

The dragon opened its eyes and found itself still in the desert.

"I think this ghost's spell is really powerful enough! I still lack too much patience to crack his spell in time. ”

The imperial dragon stood up again, and saw that the desert was far away, and it was impossible to see the edge.

I was irritable again.

At this time, the emperor's dragon dragon's skin was numb, his whole body was stiff, and he was upset and irritable.

"What should I do? Looks like I'm going to be trapped here?" the dragon was dizzy from the heat, and his vision gradually blurred.

"This ......" Huanglong couldn't stand it, and as soon as he closed his eyes, there was a crisp "bang", and the Qiankun cover suddenly shattered.

A wave of scorching heat came to the pavement.

The high temperature, suffocation, and after a while, the imperial dragon was sweating.

"Let's go, I'm going to get out of this illusion even if I die!" thought the dragon, lifting his heavy feet and burying them in the sand.

It's hot, and the soles of the feet are "stinging" and making a sound when it's hot.

"I can't be trapped here, I still have to save Xiang'er, save my father, save my master!"

Huang Long's consciousness gradually became chaotic, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on moving forward.

Stepping on the hot sand, the pain in the soles of my feet hit me one after another. The dragon gradually felt paralyzed.

"I'm going to get out! I'm going to get out!" the dragon muttered.

Wait for the dragon to climb to the top of the sand dune with difficulty, straighten up and look into the distance.

In front of me is an endless sea of sand, and there is no way out.

Heartbreaking, despair.

The dragon's vision suddenly blurred, his head "buzzed", his eyes closed, and the whole person fell to the sand dune.

After that, the corpse-like dragon gradually slid down the sand dunes until it reached the base of the dune.

After so long of patience and resistance, I finally couldn't stand it anymore and passed out.

......

The most terrible thing in the world should be despair.

......

In another dilemma, there is a vast grassland.

The grassland is full of flowers, and large patches of lavender stretch from the soles of the feet to the distance.

Although the scenery here is beautiful, what makes Cui'er feel very uncomfortable is that she can't smell any fragrance when she looks at the beautiful scenery.

This is the worst thing!

Cui'er knew in her heart that this was an illusion created by the gray sea, and she tried her best to resist, but in the face of such a gorgeous beauty, Cui'er was still moved.

"It's not true!

The mouth is hard, but the heart is already intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of him. Because of such a beautiful scenery, isn't it a place that a girl yearns for very much?

The vast lavender world is so romantic and poetic.

Even if such a scene is fake, she longs for such a place.

Heart, heart, mind.

Cui'er, the one who used to be called Hongchen, was devoured by the dryad, and in his belly, her body was slowly digested, but fortunately, her soul body was strong, and she still was not digested by the dryad after several years.

Being on the verge of death, unable to survive and unable to die, is an extremely long process, and this situation is the most painful.

Hongchen didn't know how many times he had been driven crazy by that despair, and how many times he had been forced to wake up again from his madness.

Staying in that dark and death-filled place, Hongchen almost despaired to the extreme.

Dark.

Even now, when Hongchen thinks of the scene at that time, his breath is suffocated, and his whole body is weak.

If it weren't for Master Yao'er's help, Hongchen would never have thought of the day when he would be able to escape from the demon's palm. For a person who is desperate to the extreme, the sudden hope is indeed exchanged for a few lives, not to mention that Huanglong is a big-bellied gentleman who does not ask for anything in return.

It is precisely because he has suffered too much that Hongchen cherishes his current self very much, and he respects Huanglong even more, and is grateful to Dade. And for Cui'er, who has fulfilled her soul body, Hongchen has a longing for her and can't forget it.

Because it is cherished, the stronger the desire for the living.

What Hongchen wants at the moment is to get out of this illusion as soon as possible and enjoy the happiness of being alive.

"For now, we must find the flaws of this old fox as soon as possible, otherwise, we will not be able to get out of this place at all. ”

Hongchen thought and walked into the lavender bush. She guessed that the old fox must have hidden his flaws in the most gorgeous lavender bushes, because the other blue skies and rivers were so clear that they could not be hidden.

Hongchen walked among the lavender bushes, and butterflies flew out of the flowers.

"Butterflies? Could it be that this old fox's flaw is in the midst of thousands of butterflies? One of them? Isn't this looking for a needle in a haystack? This cunning old fox!"

Hongchen understood that Gray Dahai must have known that she was the best at guessing his tricks, so he used this most complicated trick.

"Old ghost, look at how I can break your demon spell!"

Every time Hongchen took a step forward, countless butterflies danced, instantly blinding the world in front of him.

It was even more difficult to find the flawed one among the countless butterflies.

Hongchen frowned unconsciously.

"Flutter la la ......"

There are more and more butterflies, flying to the sky, and the black pressure covers the sky.

"Boom! click!" suddenly a thunderclap exploded in the sky.

The thunder had just sounded, and the rain poured down.

"Heavy rain, this guy wants to drown me, I need to catch the flaw as soon as possible and escape!"

Hongchen looked at the thousands of butterflies flying towards the sky in the wind, and suddenly saw a bat hiding in it.

"That's you!" Hongchen hurriedly pulled out his twin blades, flew up with enough internal strength, and stabbed towards the bat.

"Boom!

A bolt of lightning struck the bat.

And the twin blades of the red dust just touched the bat.

When lightning strikes bats, it conducts electricity directly onto Red Dust.

"Ahh

......

In the red dust, I dreamed that I had an afterlife.

The afterlife of me seems too far away,

So much so that I can't reach that future me,

My name is Hongchen,

Red.

......

In the third world, Zhang Tieniu stood in front of a vegetable patch, touching the back of his head at a loss.