With a "buzz", his brain became blank, his hairs stood up all of a sudden, and his back was cold.

Cold sweat continued to break out on everyone's foreheads, blurring their eyes.

Their expressions became more and more trance-like, but the whistling breath of death reminded them that death was coming.

Under the danger of death, every minute and every second is tormenting, their bodies are constantly trembling, their faces are as pale as a dead person, and their hearts are beating more and more slowly.

"Sister, do you want to make a move?" Mr. Cheng doesn't seem to be able to do it", Xiaoqing said.

That's right, the people present were not affected by this death breath, only Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing.

"Wait, he is a man of great luck and great merit, I don't believe that such a small death qi can trap him."

Bai Suzhen also clenched her hands at this time, and her white fingers told Xiaoqing that her mood was not as calm as it seemed.

"Hey"!

Xiaoqing sighed deeply, it seemed that her momentary joke might really come true.

"Damn, why can't you move, is this going to die? It's so uncomfortable to wait for death. ”

Cheng Yun only had the slightest consciousness left, and thought, "If you continue like this, you may really die." ”

At this moment, the mysterious stone in the center of his heart shook, and he found that he seemed to be able to move.

His eyes opened suddenly, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he saw that the breath of death had come to him.

"Purple Gold Dragon"!

Subconsciously, he summoned the Bloodline Divine Dragon.

"Aang..."!

The Bloodline Divine Dragon soared into the sky, hovering high in the air, and bursts of dragon groans tried to wake everyone up.

"Purple Gold Divine Dragon, Dragon Yan", Cheng Yun ordered.

The Mystic Stone not only improved his physique, but also made his bloodline dragon more realistic.

As soon as the words fell, a scorching flame erupted from the mouth of the purple gold divine dragon, heading towards the underworld warriors below.

This flame is sky blue, which is the temperature limit that ordinary flames can reach.

With a "boom", Long Yan collided with the death qi.

There was a soft sound of "poof", as if a sharp blade cut through the white paper, and Long Yan was directly cut in two and shattered.

The scattered dragon flames spread out in all directions, lighting up the dark night, and more fell to the ground, the scorching flames instantly shattered the ground, and then slowly melted into dazzling crystals.

In half a second, this dragon flame only lasted for less than half a second, but it was this half second that gave Cheng Yun another chance to wake everyone up.

"Wake up"!

With a loud shout, a substance-like essence wolf smoke rose from his body and rushed towards Xiao Han, blocking the impact of the death intent on everyone.

"It's spicy, I almost fell on his way, Cheng boy, thank you."

The red old man was the first to wake up, and boundless battle intent gushed out from him, and endless killing intent shook the universe.

"If you come to the seventh form of the divine palm, the heavenly Buddha will come to the world!"

The red veteran knotted the vajra seal, and a huge statue of Heavenly Dharma descended and went towards the army of the underworld.

This is a killer move, powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and destroy the red dust!

The Heavenly Dharma is compassionate to the heavens and the people, and shines immeasurably brightly, illuminating the darkness and dispelling the fear in the hearts of everyone.

"Bell ......"!

The Heavenly Dharma and the Qi of Death met, and there was a sound like a bell, which kept echoing in the hearts of everyone.

One positive and one negative, one yang and one yin, the two forces are constantly consumed and canceled each other, and finally dissipated in the wind at the same time.

"This junior brother, the murderous intent is still so heavy, hey", Shakya sighed helplessly.

"If you come to the fourth form of the divine palm, the Buddha asks Jialan!"

Shakya's hand knotted the thunder sound of the heavenly drum, and the Taoist Sanskrit sound sang out of his mouth.

The Sanskrit sound is vast, able to turn anger into peace, guiding the crowd to break through the obstacle and get out of fear.

The sound of the Buddha can also subdue demons, and the army of the underworld has lost its mind in the Sanskrit sound, and the uniform military formation is not there, and it has become scattered.

Without the military array, the Grim Reaper who was above the head of the army would naturally disappear.

"Sword Swing Demons"!

With a twist of the long sword in Yuan Daochang's hand, the mana in his body turned into countless divine swords, shooting into the army, interspersed back and forth.

The sword shone brightly, the power was amazing, the ghosts and gods were terrified, and after the brilliant light, the army of the underworld was gone, leaving only a place of broken copper and iron.

The crisis finally passed, and the proud sons of heaven found that in front of the army of the underworld, they were just a burden, not only could not help, but they were simply dragging their feet.

For a time, their pride was beaten to the dust, and they were silent for a long time.

There are also people who want to quit, but no one can erase this face and speak first.

"Uncle, the enemy this time is so powerful, if it weren't for you, I would have been a little bit earlier...", he lowered his head embarrassedly, and he didn't look like he used to be weird.

"Silly girl, no one expected the enemy to be so fierce this time, I don't blame you, really."

Cheng Yun rubbed Zhang Zifeng's little brain and comforted him: "Look there, isn't there a group of people who are also like this, it's not that you are too weak, but that the enemy is too strong." ”

'Poof', everyone feels like they have been stabbed, you comfort the sister to comfort the sister, what to do with us, we are already very uncomfortable.

This trick is still useful, and with a "poof", Zhang Zifeng finally laughed again.

"Uncle, how can you say that."

Looking at everyone's resentful eyes, she gently slapped Cheng Yun, which can be regarded as avenging everyone.

"Oh, I'll go, Brother Cheng, I don't think I need to eat dinner, the dog food is full", the fat man muttered on the side, a single dog can't afford to hurt.

"Do you want to have dinner?

Everyone hurriedly looked up, and a group of demons with bat wings, horns on their heads, and black longbows had flown out of the passage, looking at them with fierce eyes.

"Kill"!

With the command of the demon leader, the rain of arrows poured down like a waterfall.

"Be careful".

With his footsteps, Cheng Yun held Zhang Zifeng for the first time, grabbed the fat man, and kept dodging in the gaps of the arrow rain.

Danger and danger brought them to safety.

"Damn, I scared the fat man to death, I almost became a hedgehog, thank you, Brother Cheng", the fat man patted his chest, frightened.

Cheng Yun shook his head and lightly hammered him, "We don't like this between brothers." ”

"That's it, fat brother, didn't you see that I didn't say thank you to my uncle", Zhang Zifeng chuckled with a blushing face.

"Of course you don't have to thank you, I see that you wish Brother Cheng would save you a few more times, but in the end you can't afford it, so you have to make a personal promise", the fat man laughed.

"Fat brother, you, you..."

"Ahh......h

The two of them were rescued, and Dong Zhiyuan was also protected by the old red, but there were only four of them when Monk Shakya, Yuan Daochang and Bai Suzhen sisters were full, and they were caught off guard, and they couldn't take care of everyone.