The crisis reached the limit at this moment, and the little green emperor wanted to escape, but for some reason, his physical body was out of control, and he kept trembling, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"Ink.... Ink.... Mo Xie, don't mess around, we're... But here I got something for you. ”

Elder Chen was already frightened stupid on the side, because the ink evil at this moment was really terrifying.

I saw his godless eyes staring directly at the little green emperor, leaning his back like a zombie.

The naked upper body was crawling with strange tattoos, each line as if it was about to cool lava, dark and emitting a hazy red light, finally forming an abomination, black and red ghost pattern.

A ribbon formed by blood is wrapped around the tattoo, highlighting the extremely eerie and terrifying tattoo, and at the same time making him look extremely fierce, giving people the appearance of a monk who crawled out of the yellow spring.

What made Elder Chen the most frightened was that in addition to the shape of the ink evil, there was also his state, which was completely a loss of mind.

"Ahem... Ahem... Ink Evil, don't you remember who I am?"

If Elder Chen only saw his appearance and state when he looked at the ink evil from that position, then what he felt from the little Qingdi was the strength of the ink evil.

The power of qi and blood that surged to the point of exploding, as well as the power contained in the physical body, made the little green emperor lose the confidence to fight.

Originally, Emperor Xiaoqing also planned to solve the ink evil with his own hands after the matter was completed, but now it seems that this idea is undoubtedly a fool's dream, because he can conclude from the breath of the ink evil, and he can easily blow himself up with the other party's body alone.

And it's the kind that doesn't bother a lot.

"Ho... Ho ho ...."

Mo Xie twisted his neck, burst out a few green tendons, his mouth opened hugely, and let out a few meaningless screams, and then raised his fist in the little green emperor's constricted eyes.

"Little Emperor Qing, retreat quickly, where are you still standing and what are you doing, didn't you see that Mo Xie doesn't know anyone anymore?"

Seeing this, Elder Chen hurriedly shouted, but no matter how he called it, Emperor Xiaoqing just stood there motionless, and his expression was extremely stiff.

Peng!

The sandbag's big fist fell heavily on the stomach of the little green emperor, and while he spat out a mouthful of blood, the whole person was embedded in the wall like the previous iron door.

"Why.... Why can't my body move?"

Before Emperor Xiaoqing fell unconscious, he let out a sound of doubt from his soul, because before Elder Chen shouted, he had already sensed the state of the ink evil and wanted to leave temporarily.

But who would have thought that his own body was out of his control, and even if he could convey the order to flee, the body stood motionless, and trembled slightly, as if facing a natural enemy.

One punch!

It only took one punch!

The combat power is on par with Yu Yu, just breaking through the first weight of the Aoki Ancient Scripture, the son of the Green Emperor, the famous Little Green Emperor in the Afterlife Sect, was knocked out by the ink evil punch, and it was the kind that had no backhand.

The murderous appearance of the ink evil was seen by those outer disciples, and everyone was about to go crazy with horror, they had never seen such a powerful and terrifying monk, even the little Qingdi who beat them without the power to fight back was punched in seconds.

Drops of foul-smelling liquid dripped down the vines and fell to the ground.

They were scared to pee.

If it weren't for the control of the vines, they really wanted to run away at this moment.

And those inner disciples are not as unbearable as the outer disciples, although they can't cultivate, but they are many times stronger than those outer disciples in terms of vision, after all, such scenes are being staged all the time in the inner gate.

But despite this, those inner disciples also had a dull expression.

There are many sayings about the reputation of the ink evil in the inner gate, but most of them are negative, such as why the strength of the ink evil is not worthy of being in this position.

But now it seems that the previous rumors were all false, and a person with such combat power is not worthy of being in the position of a descendant, can someone else be okay? In addition to the elders in the Afterlife Sect, there are people who are stronger than him?

Step, step, step!

"Ho... Ho ho ...."

The sound of Mo Xie's footsteps mixed with the sound of his throat resounded in this silent black prison.

The reason why the ink evil became like this is actually because he fell into a coma two days ago.

At that time, when Mo Xie fell into a coma, the medicinal power in his body lost control, and began to wantonly destroy his flesh and blood and five internal organs, and Mo Xie was not aware of these things at all.

However, at the last moment, Dream Butterfly appeared, and she flew around the ink evil several times, sprinkling a large amount of ice crystal-like spiritual power, causing the ink evil to enter a dream.

It's not so much a dream, but rather the most unforgettable memory of the Mo Evil, that is, the scene where the Mo family and Zhou Die were dying.

In the dream realm, the Ink Evil Dao Heart was extremely stimulated, and the anger in his heart instantly exploded, so that it affected the physical body, and he entered the physical body realm independently, controlling the medicinal power to continue refining the physical body.

It is precisely because of this that the Ink Evil Society will break free from the eighteenth layer of the black prison and kill people when they see it.

But in this way, it also greatly stimulates the physical body, better absorbs the medicinal power, and I don't know whether it should be said to be fate or coincidence.

Boom! Boom!

After two days of absorption, the medicinal power of the best marrow washing and quenching pill is just a drop in the bucket, and there is still a majestic and amazing medicinal power in the body of the ink evil.

Every time the ink demon took a step forward, a roaring sound similar to the thunder of a drum erupted from his body, which was especially clear in the silence of the black prison.

Elder Chen moved his steps cautiously, and finally ran to the wall inlaid with the Little Green Emperor, and after checking the Little Green Emperor's injuries, he found that the Little Green Emperor was not worried about his life, but his body was severely injured and needed to be recuperated.

"I'll be obedient, this body is about to reach the spirit weapon level. ”

Elder Chen stared at the Ink Evil, and with his experience, he naturally discovered the strength of the Ink Evil's physical body, which had almost reached the top of what he had seen and heard, and it was not far from the rumored Vajra Innocent Body that was comparable to a spiritual weapon.

"Ho... Ho ho ...."

But at this moment, Mo Xie's footsteps suddenly stopped, and there was a moment of clarity in his eyes, and under the gaze of Elder Chen, Mo Xie sat on the ground with his eyes closed, and all the blood and qi in his body were hidden in his body.

Then in Elder Chen's horrified gaze.

An astonishing blood rushed to the sky.

He!

Want!

Breakthrough!