But the spirit of the sea god is too bright, like a dazzling blue sun.

The Tianluo net has indeed caught it, and the red lotus karmic fire attached to the net has also spread to it, wrapping it tightly like a spirit.

For the other spirits, this is a high-frequency scream that can be heard by bystanders. After all, the Red Lotus Karma Fire does not burn anything, and the damage to the soul is especially vicious.

But none of this happened to the Poseidon Envoy.

This dazzling blue light was blocked by the net pocket for only a short moment, and then it penetrated through.

The net is broken.

The net is as thin as paper in front of the blue light, and it is even vulnerable.

It's not good, Yan Saburo's heart sank.

Sure enough, the blue light cluster had already rushed straight into the black hole with the blazing white red lotus karmic fire!

Poseidon made a straight trip to the destination.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Wang Mingzhi only cared about the half-cut hourglass in his hand, how could there be any air traffic control of what sea god envoy and what lingering entrance. After this catastrophe, the fine sand left behind by the upper ball was only two-thirds of the original one, and it was still slowly slipping.

Although it was very slow, there was no crystal ball, and the fine sand fell into the air and disappeared. He reached out to plug it, and the fine sand trickled down between his fingers without stopping.

Tu Xing'er walked over slowly and said in a low voice: "The sand has just been poured out, that is, my lifespan has been reduced a lot?"

"Apricot ......" Wang Mingzhi's face was dark, and he was so frustrated that he didn't know what to say. He carefully held the hourglass as if he were holding a peerless treasure. This thing can't withstand a little more twists and turns.

"And 280,300 more!"

"Really?" Bai Ling was surprised, "You can count it at a glance?"

Wang Ming's face was heavy and he didn't pay attention to her.

Tu Xing'er walked over slowly and asked tentatively: "If these fine sand really represent my lifespan, then how long is this 2830,300 pieces of sand enough for me to live?"

"Each one is a quarter of an hour. Wang Ming said in a low voice, "You still have, you still have ......."

"About eight years. Yan Saburo reported a number. The accounts of previous years were not in vain.

"Yes, it's only been eight years. Wang Mingzhi carefully stroked the hourglass, but his eyes glared at Chitose fiercely, "It's all your fault!"

Chitose didn't reply, and Yan Saburo had already replied on her behalf: "She didn't mean to." ”

The stone has been lying by the pond for tens of millions of years, not dividing early or late, and suddenly splitting in an instant, which is not counted by the gods.

The young man strode in front of Chitose and blocked Wang Ming's resentful gaze directed at her: "She can be regarded as saving Tu Xing'er." The Seagod wanted to crush the entire hourglass. As a result, Chitose burst the hourglass and the ball achieved the effect, and the Poseidon didn't bother to care about the hourglass.

Otherwise, Tu Xing'er would be gone now.

Wang Mingzhi didn't know it, but he couldn't get out of his breath in his heart, and he was uncomfortable.

He didn't want to pay attention to anyone here.

In addition to smearing apricots.

She thought about it, approached Wang Mingzhi, and poked his arm: "Can this hourglass be repaired?"

"Xing'er ......" Wang Ming wanted to hold her little hand, but she avoided it. He said bitterly, "No. This is from the hand of the messenger of Cangwu, the material is special, it has been told in the past, it is damaged and cannot be helped, and it must be carefully kept. ”

Tu Xing'er let out a soft "ah", but she didn't feel how frightened.

Probably there are more than 2,000 days left, or maybe she has seen too many strange things in the past few days, and she is a little numb.

Nai Luo Xiaoxi felt the sorrow of the master, and arched Wang Mingzhi with his big head.

Yan Saburo also glanced at Chitose, who lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, but he didn't dare to respond to his gaze.

This is really embarrassing, it didn't hurt the Seagod Envoy, but broke the most important treasure in everyone's eyes.

Yan Saburo explained softly: "From now on, don't make a move for the time being." ”

Chitose opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word of rebuttal. Although she was unwilling, she had to admit that Xiao San was right, at the moment when bad luck was high, she still knew it!

The skin of the sea god was paralyzed on the ground, and the skin and flesh were swollen and cracked, and the appearance was miserable and terrifying. Chitose walked over, turned into a long sword in his hand, and chopped off her head with a sword.

Snort, the blood on his neck splattered three feet away, and Asura felt a little relieved.

If the Poseidon Envoy comes out of the dying place again, this skin will not be usable.

City Lord Wu and Jin Yu also surrounded him, and when they saw that Wang Mingzhi's face had improved slightly, they hurriedly asked, "The Seagod Envoy has entered the dying, can we also follow up?"

"Lingering is like nothingness, not in this world, not in the six realms. Wang Ming said coldly, "No mortal body can enter." ”

Jin Yu couldn't help but ask, "Then how do we get in?"

Wang Ming said angrily: "It's not me who wants to go in, that's your problem." ”

Yan Saburo breathed a sigh of relief: "Soul." ”

The black hole is only the size of a lychee, and the human body will definitely not be able to enter it, but the soul can. The "dying" that mortals see when they are dying is obviously not something that can be seen with the eyes.

His heart also sank to the bottom. Everyone is here to overwhelm the sea god, just because she is limited by her body. But if they all throw their souls into the hourglass, and the sea god fires them all, then who can be her opponent?

Don't forget, she now has the power of nearly two thousand soul stones. If they went in and confronted the Seagod's Envoy, it would be equivalent to more than 1,800 ghosts beating up their brothers.

So there is still a way to live?

Chitose? I'm afraid she's now suffering from the bad luck of having a blessed child, and she's too busy to take care of herself. Yan Saburo planned to take her back to the wooden bell, just begging her not to make trouble.

City Lord Wu looked at the black hole vigorously: "After entering, what are the traps?"

"I don't know. Wang Ming replied quickly, "I'm just a gatekeeper, not a messenger of Cangwu." What's behind the entrance, I don't know, and I don't want to know. ”

Tu Xing'er tentatively stroked Nai Luo Xiaoxi's neck, and then asked Wang Mingzhi: "Will that woman come out again to find trouble?"

She has already seen that Wang Mingzhi is indeed very affectionate to her. Most women have such an intuition and can detect who likes them.

Although she didn't know anything about hidden ghosts and skins, the fact that the vicious woman "ran into a black hole as if she wasn't dead" was a fact.

"I can't say exactly. Wang Ming said honestly, "The Dying Realm has already known that they have broken in, and they are ready to fight. ”

Yan Saburo asked in a deep voice: "What will be the consequences of such an incursion?"

"The Dying Circle didn't tell me. It only says that it's a big problem. ”

"Isn't the Dying Land able to deal with them?" Jin Yu couldn't help it, "It has the ability to fulfill people's wishes, isn't it easy to deal with a few ghosts?"

"First of all, that's not 'a few' ghosts, but more than eighteen!"

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