Chapter 10, the desperate Canglong boy

"Wow!" the yellow eagle's cry stood out from the explosion, and the pain of disappearance did not occur. Yan Mei opened his eyes, and the Bird Demon King spread his wings, set off the "Nirvana Fire", and held up the golden-red giant umbrella, which incredibly blocked the blue-white light flame.

The two worldly forces clash in the air, and the explosion of the Yin Thunder is even better, and in an instant, the "Nirvana Fire" is squeezed into a thin piece, like a fragile bubble, under the weight of the layers, it will burst at any time.

But Huang Ying won time, Yan Mei rushed forward, highlighting the "Nine Yin Thunder Array", pulling up the panicked dragon spider, a gust of wind broke into the "Yunya Fantasy Realm", looking back, Huang Ying retreated, suddenly put away the flames, turned around and chased after him.

One person and two demons fled frantically, the yin and thunder did not forgive, the light and flames galloped, the walls in the illusion fell apart, and the clouds and flames evaporated when they met the light flames.

Engulfing most of the "Cloud Illusion", the power of the yin thunder was finally exhausted, the light and flames receded like a tide, and the explosion turned into endless echoes.

Yan Mei's ears were buzzing, her chest and abdomen were aching, and her mouth was full of strong blood. The yellow eagle's feathers are dull, and it staggers when it flies, just now the love rescue, the bird demon king used his lifelong demon power, without it desperately blocking, Yan Mei will certainly die, and the shock wave of the yin thunder will also break through the "Beidou Yin Gate" all the way.

Yan Mei looked back, and the yin thunder condensed again, like a crow returning to its nest, revealing wordless sleepiness. Yuanzhu's shadow did not appear, the seal was successful, and the hoodoo fell into dormancy again

Turning a "real wall", the Yin Gate was in front of him, and the huge green fox was in front of the door, grinning his teeth, his muscles and muscles were raised, and his body was plus nine tails, trying his best to support the door.

Yan Mei was frightened, Yin Men and Yin Thunder are related to each other, once Yin Thunder explodes, Yin Men will be closed immediately, if it weren't for Fox Qingyi guarding the door, she would escape from the thunder array, and she would also become a turtle in the urn.

"Stupid girl, look at the good things you have done," the creation pen flew over and scolded loudly, "Now the people of Quan Yujing also heard it." Yan Mei was ashamed and speechless,

Hu Qingyi put away the disguise, the seal door slammed shut, and he turned his head to stare at Yan Mei: "Are you injured?"

"Out of the way. Yan Mei gasped slightly.

"Give me the 'pot Gong Qiankun bag'!" Hu Qingyi stretched out his hand.

The girl handed over the bag, and the fox king tore open the bag and said to her, "You come in too." Yan Mei looked back, Yang Xing was lying unconscious on the ground, and asked hesitantly, "What should he do?"

"I can't take care of it, let him stay. After the fox Qingyi finished speaking, Yan Mei jumped into the Qiankun bag, and the yellow eagle and dragon spider also threw themselves into it, and the fox king said: "Make a pen, put away the house." ”

"Okay!" The pen slipped into the handbag, the council hall evaporated instantly, and the five guards stood in the distance, staring at Yuan Maigu on the ground.

Sirens sounded throughout the Arctic Palace, and countless flying cloud ladders rushed over with the guards. They were deceived before, and they were busy working around the "Beidou Seal Gate" forged by the creation pen, but now they found out that they had been deceived, Hu Qingyi had already been invisible, passed by them, turned into a whirlwind, passed through the level, became an ordinary guard, stepped on the flying cloud ladder and went straight to the auxiliary star layer, and when they reached the outside of the clouds, they changed back to their original form and shouted: "Lu Cangkong, Yu Xiaoxiao." ”

The two of them emerged from the cloud room, and Lu Cangkong asked, "Did you fail?"

"I can't tell. The fox king shook his head slightly.

"What about Yan Mei?" asked Yu Xiaoxiao eagerly.

"I'm here. Yan Mei's weak voice came from the handbag, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time when they heard that the girl was fine.

"Dou Ting has closed Hunt Sky City," Du Fenglie's voice came from the rune ring, "I won't open it until I catch you." ”

"I'm sorry," Bei Yu muttered quietly, "The portal of Armillary Sky City is completely controlled by manpower......"

"Hide in the city for a few days to get out of the limelight. Jane Huailu suggested.

"Think beautifully," Du Fenglie roared, "No one can escape when Huang Shili comes." ”

"What then?" Bellou's voice chimed with a cry.

"What should I do, what should I do?" muttered Bei Yu.

When the "transmission note" was silent, the mountain rotten stone suddenly spoke: "There is an entrance to Huntian City, which can lead directly to the 'Reverse Scale Secret Room'. ”

The twins cheered in unison, and Fox Qingyi was also relieved, and said angrily: "Mountain fatty, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Tian Haobai has explained, as a last resort, this entrance cannot be used. "The fat Taoist is a little aggrieved.

"Where's the entrance?"

"Nan Chuyue's office," explained in a muffled voice, "'Dan Yuanxing' is in charge of the 'Hongchen Supervision Division', and he has to show some interest in Hongchen. So Tian Haobai gave her some antiques of red dust, and Nan Chuyue put it in the office to decorate the façade, and there was an ancient painting that moved her hands and feet, which was actually the entrance to the secret room. ”

"Why doesn't the Heavenly Dao Master let it be used?" Bei Yu was always curious.

"Do you still need to ask?" Through a spell, you can also imagine the fat Taoist rolling his eyes, "You daredevils know, one day when your brain is hot, you used it to sneak into the Douting, but as soon as you came up, you bumped into Nan Chuyue, you said it was enough to choke enough?"

"It's enough to choke today," complained the pen in his handbag, "my old man has been miserable by you, and now everyone knows that I am your accomplice." ”

"Accomplice?" Bei Yu chirped, "Old pen demon, don't say it so ugly. ”

"It's all your fault," the pen cried out, "if you hadn't blown the sky, I wouldn't have waded into this muddy water." ”

"How do you blame us?" Belle retorted, "You try to play tricks on people yourself." ”

"I don't care, I'll blame you, I'll blame you......"

"Creation Pen," Yun Lianxia interrupted it, "you can't go back to the School Palace, hide outside for a few days first." ”

"Evil," sighed the old pen demon, "I'm still displaced at such an old age. ”

"Don't talk nonsense," Du Fenglie urged, "Huang Shili is coming soon." Hu Qingyi opened the Qiankun bag, smiled at Lu Cangkong and Yu, and said, "You guys also come in." ”

The two glanced at each other, Yu Xiaoxiao jumped in first, and Lu Cangkong shook his head to follow. Fox Qingyi picked up the Qiankun bag, stealthily rushed to the Danyuan layer, along the way, the guards flew around, to the Danyuan layer, he bypassed the guards, came to Nan Chuyue's office, fixed his eyes, there was a young and handsome male secretary sitting outside the door, infected by the atmosphere, staying at the table nervous, Hu Qingyi turned into a guard and walked up, asked, "Is the star official here?"

"Just got out," the male secretary stared at him nervously, "what's going on down there?" ”

"Someone blew up the Arctic Palace," Hu Qingyi said coldly, "You'd better find a place to hide." ”

"Demons?" the male secretary's face turned pale, "You, you have something to do with the star officer?"

"It's a little thing," said Hu Qingyi, "you better go and take refuge." ”

"Okay. The secretary pulled out a bunch of keys from a drawer, stood up and was about to leave.

"Is that the key to the office?" asked Hu Qingyi suddenly.

"Why do you ask this?" the secretary gave him a blank look, "What does it have to do with you?"

"It's related!" Fox Qingyi's eyes flashed with a strange light, "Give me the key." ”

The secretary struggled slightly, obediently handed over the key, and Hu Qingyi said to him again: "Sit down." The latter honestly sat back in his place, staring straight ahead, his eyes glazed.

Fox Qingyi walked to the door incognito, opened the door, turned around and stuffed the key back into the drawer, and wrote to the secretary: "Everything is empty." The secretary looked confused, and before he woke up, the fox king had already stepped into the office.

The interior decoration is gorgeous and colorful, and at a glance it is the style of Nan Chuyue. On the round bench, the bronze Yi ware with green rust and the ancient porcelain vase as bright as new are all antiquities from the red dust, and the gluttonous animal pattern on the Yi ware clicks the mouth, the eyes and bones are spinning, and the peony flowers in the vase are also windless and automatic, as if dancing. There is more than one ancient painting on the wall, there are landscapes, there are people, and the characters on the paintings are all alive, one by one stretching their necks to look at the door - these antiques are Nan Chuyue's secret sentinels, responsible for monitoring the movement in the office, once they find something wrong, they will call the police loudly.

"Fixed!" Fox Qingyi used the "Sky Fox Dunjia", the antique response stiffened, the beast pattern was dumbfounded, the peony flower drooped its head, and the characters on the ancient painting also lost their lustre, and they were dumbfounded.

"There are also five 'Heavenly Eye Talismans'. Huang Ying reminded in his handbag.

Fox Qingyi swept his eyes, and as the Bird Demon King said, two were hidden on the ceiling, one was hidden behind the vase, and two were the most secret, hidden in the middle of the books on the shelves, flickering and faint, extremely difficult to find.

"Dragon spider!" Fox Qingyi screamed, opened the mouth of the bag, and five spider silks flew out, a filament connected to a talisman eye, and then connected to the psychic web, but for a moment, Bei Yu said happily: "The 'Tianyan Talisman' is under control, you can do whatever you want." Fox Tsing Yi showed his figure, put the handbag on the ground, and said, "Come out!"

The three of them got out of the bag, and the fox Qingyi walked to the wall, looked at the ancient painting and frowned: "Mountain fatty, which one?"

"Zhan Ziqian's 'Spring Tour,'" replied the mountain rotten stone, "the charm is 'You are in the valley of painting, you also travel in spring', and the entrance is a pergola." Fox Qingyi swept his eyes and looked, and soon found the "Spring Tour", the painting paper is not big, the colors are distinct, the mountains and forests on both sides are lush, the valley bottom is flat in the middle, there are several tourists in it, supporting the pergola is resting.

"Old dragon spider," the spider fairy interjected, "don't forget to recycle the spider silk." ”

"Don't worry. The old dragon spider replied with a quack.

Fox Qingyi took out a brush and recited a spell to the ancient paintings: "You are also in the spring in the painting valley!"

Suddenly, the world is turned upside down, the surrounding scenery changes, and the simple and handsome landscape is displayed in front of you. The crowd was divided into two groups, and they were in the mountains and forests on both sides, looking at each other across a flat valley.

The visitors on the flat valley walked out of the pergola and beckoned to them, and the fox Tsing Yi and his party remembered the words of the mountain rotten stones, and the entrance was a pergola, that is, they had to walk down the hill and enter the pergola to leave here.

With a bang, the door of the room suddenly opened, and Nan Chuyue burst in angrily, followed by Jingjia.

The people in the painting are shocked, the valley floor is flat and empty, and if you enter it rashly, you will be discovered. Fox Qingyi hurriedly gestured, signaling his companions to hide on the spot, fortunately, the terrain was undulating, the vegetation was abundant, and everyone hid behind the bushes.

The moment he entered the painting, Fox Qingyi removed the "Sky Fox Dunjia". Ancient paintings, antiques, and strange flowers have regained their vitality, and the dragon spider has been reminded by the spider fairy, and the spider silk has been recovered early, so Nan Chuyue did not find anything unusual after entering the door. She didn't sit down, just paced around, and Jinga closed the door and stood by in silence.

"Are you sure?" Nan Chuyue stopped, biting her lip and staring at the real star.

"It's true," Jingjia said with a bitter face, "The White Tiger Hall has discovered Yan Mei's vitality near the Yin Gate, as well as the demonic energy of the Yellow Eagle, the Dragon Spider, and the Tsing Yi Fox. ”

"This troublemaker," Nan Chuyue gritted her teeth and said, "What the hell is she thinking?"

"Yuan Maigu asked to capture Yan Mei alive. ”

"What does he want to do?" Nan Chuyue was shocked, "Could it be ......?"

"Use Yan Mei to coerce the Heavenly Daoists. Jinga whispered.

"He wants to force Yan Xuanji to commit suicide?" Nan Chuyue was furious, and Yan Mei in the painting was also trembling with anger, and Hu Qingyi was afraid that she would burst out, so he hurriedly reached out and held her down.

He believes that this is the least costly way, and as soon as the father and daughter of the Yan family die, the threat can be lifted. ”

"What?" Nan Chuyue was even more shocked, "They still want to execute Yan Mei?"

"Under the nest, how can there be eggs?"

"Don't forget, the Yan family is still a shadow demon. ”

"I don't think he cares if his family lives or dies. Jinga said coldly.

"Do you want to inform Yan Xuanji?" Nan Chuyue stared at her colleagues, "If you agree, I'll do it." Jingjia's eyebrows trembled, he struggled for a long time, shook his head and said, "No, we used the Divine Seal." ”

"I hate it!" Nan Chuyue slammed her fist on the table, "I'm really obsessed, I shouldn't agree to this." Jingjia looked around and whispered, "Without informing Yan Xuanji, we can also help Yan Mei." Nan Chuyue's eyes lit up: "You are looking for me for this?"

"Can't let the White Tiger Hall catch Yan Mei ......" Jingjia didn't finish speaking, he took out the psychic mirror and glanced at it, his face changed miserably: "It's over, Huang Shili has arrived, he asked me to see him." ”

Nan Chuyue's face was also pale, she took out the psychic mirror and looked at it, and muttered, "Will he catch Yan Mei?"

"No suspense. Jinga said dejectedly.

"Bastard," Nan Chuyue stomped her foot slightly, "what should we do?"

"Adaptable. The real star shook his head and walked out of the door, Nan Chuyue was stunned, put away the mirror and followed quickly.

The door closes again, and the person in the painting jumps up, rushing into the pergola in a swarm, and suddenly the cold is blowing on his face, the ink landscape disappears, and a white fire is burning in front of him.

Seeing the white fire, Yan Mei was exhausted, her whole body was weak, and she suddenly fainted.

The purple yew swayed in the wind, and the golden leaves rustled, like the song of the forest, spreading into the distance with the long wind.

The night was deep, and the sky was like black iron soaked in water, gloomy and full of moist blue. The moon flew over the forest like a white bird unhurriedly.

The human-faced owl muttered in the treetops, and it had the face of an old woman, but the sound it made was like a girl's sigh. Dark green eyes flickered, and suddenly lightning swooped down, grabbed a careless mouse lizard, and swallowed it in one gulp, a satisfied smile on its face.

The sound came to the ear holes, like a beast trampling on a dead branch. The human-faced owl jumped to a high place, followed the prestige, and found that it was not the only creature that ate—

Where the moonlight could not shine, there were several people lying crookedly, their figures blurred, unable to tell whether they were men or women, their mouths wide open, and their distorted bodies seemed to be a painful end.

There was only one person moving, and he lay there, clutching a black mass and making a strange smacking sound. The hair was fluctuating together, and the back was slightly swaying, and it was a huge lizard gnawing at its prey.

After a while, the "lizard" relaxed, stood up little by little, exhaled a long breath, his cold eyes sparkled, and the spirit in it was satisfied and painful.

"Is it delicious?" a voice sounded coldly, and the human-faced owl was startled and flew away with a puff.

The "lizard" turned around, and his sharp gaze swept everywhere, and suddenly saw a vague figure standing under the cedar tree not far away, black and unclear.

The "lizard" wondered in his heart, the other party looked like a human from a distance, and when he looked closely, it looked like empty air, and he couldn't capture his form at all.

"Ghostly, not like that!" "Lizard" was a little uneasy, pinching the brush and asking, "Who are you?"

"One, two, three, four......," the speaker's gaze swept across the ground, "five, plus six in the village, you have eaten eleven primordial gods in one go." ”

"Miscalculated," "Lizard" said coldly, "plus you twelve." ”

"I'd love to let you eat," the speaker sighed, "as long as you can." "Lizard" scoffed: "I've seen a lot of braggart guys, and they're all in my belly." ”

"I've discovered an interesting thing these days," the speaker said unhurriedly, "the level of the demon is directly proportional to the amount of food it eats, and the more primordial gods it swallows at one time, the higher the grade of the demon disciple, one for the first grade, two for the second grade, and three for the third grade...... You have eaten eleven primordial gods, which shows that your grade is not low. ”

"," "Lizard" snapped, "where is such a thing?"

"I'm not finished yet," the speaker's voice was calm, but there was a deep power, "In order to carry out secret activities, the Demon Dao implements vertical management, and the high-grade and low-grade are connected in a single line, just like a second-grade demon disciple can control many first-grade demons, but each first-rank demon disciple only knows one second-grade demon, and the second-grade demons and above they can't touch it at all." The same second-rank demon disciple only knows one third-rank demon disciple, and the third rank only knows the fourth grade, and so on, until the magician. ”

"How do you know that?" said the eater's tone uncomfortably.

"It took me ten days to catch two first-grade demons, and through them I found another second-grade demon, and through the second rank I found the third grade, and then went up in turn, and to you is the seventh grade, which cost me two months. This is a stupid kung fu, but in order to find Tianzong me, this homework has to be done. ”

"You're looking for the Archmage?" the eater was stunned for a moment, "Are you crazy?"

"As long as I catch you, I will be able to know the grade above you, with your ability, there should not be many demons above. Eight grades, nine grades, maybe two more grades, I will be able to see Tianzong me. ”

"Catch me?" "Lizard" sneered, "Do you know who I am?"

"Shen Tu Ying," the speaker said casually, "a native of Xuandu City, a Xuanwu Dao species, who entered the Demon Dao twelve years ago, and is a survivor of the Star Plains War. After the war, you fled to the West, and have been hiding in the Undead Isles. Five years ago, you regained your old business and started wandering around, devouring the Genshin while sneaking up the downline......"

"Shut up," cried the eater, "who told you that?"

"Your men," the speaker paused, "do you remember?"

"You ......" Shen Tuying swallowed his saliva, "You really found me?"

"Yes!"

"What did you do to them?

"You'll find out right away!"

"Xuan Qi Feiguang!" Shen Tuying waved his pen and pointed at the figure, dozens of electric snakes intertwined into a net, piercing the black figure, and breaking the giant wood behind him, with a thrilling loud noise, the broken trees slammed into the ground crookedly, startling countless birds and insects, and unknown small beasts fled in all directions.

Shen Tuying's pen pointed ahead, slowly approached the broken tree, brushed away the dust, and looked closely, except for the broken branches, there was nothing on the ground. His heart sank for a moment, and he suddenly heard someone behind him whisper, "Are you looking for me?"

"Nanming Blaze!" Shen Tuying instinctively turned around and swept with a wave of his pen, the "Extreme Flame Talisman" was like a flame scimitar, breaking through the dark and gloomy night, illuminating the middle-aged man behind him-

The man was tall and thin, his beard was messy and black, his thin face was angular and angular, his slender phoenix eyes were black and red, his light gray suit fit very well, and he was wearing an off-white trench coat.

The man did not move, and the flames passed by him, as if he had seen the king's slave, and he had no choice but to turn left and right.

"Yan Xuanji!" Shen Tuying jumped backwards with all his might, but when he reached mid-air, he suddenly stopped moving, and the invisible force grabbed his limbs, Shen Tuying couldn't advance or retreat, couldn't go up and down, and was a puppet on the stage, unable to do anything except grinning his teeth.

"Ashes!" the demon turned the brush upside down, and the "Explosion Charm" was aimed at his jaw, and he immediately decided to blow up his head.

Bang, the rune flashed, Shen Tuying's head was intact, and the sparks on the tip of the pen were like burned-out fireworks, sneering and spraying for a while, and dimming weakly. The demon remained suicidal, rolling his eyes and hanging in the air, his body stiff as a stone, only his brain still turning.

Yan Xuanji looked at the flames beside him, snapped his fingers lightly, and the flames went out. He stretched out his index finger and hooked it inward, and Shentu Ying floated in front of him, slowly descending, and landed on both feet.

Yan Xuanji took out the brush with his backhand, shook it slightly, and the tip of the pen lit up red. This brush is called "Phoenix Torch", the pen barrel is the branch of the sycamore, the pen bucket is the shark bead of the merman queen, and the pen head is the tail feather of Huang Zhongfeng, the head of the twelve phoenixes.

"I don't like to use the magic of the gods," Yan Xuanji said quietly, "but you're too stubborn. ”

Shen Tuying wanted to close his eyes, but his eyelids were stiff, the tip of the pen fell on his forehead, and the Heavenly Daoist wrote strange runes one by one, which was the deepest phoenix seal. This kind of writing was created by the phoenix, the phoenix has disappeared for a long time, and the "phoenix speaker" who knows the phoenix seal is even rarer than the "dragon whisperer".

The phoenix seal was connected in a circle on Shen Tuying's forehead, like a fiery phoenix eye, and there was a sudden movement inside, as if something was in a hurry to come out.

Yan Xuanji withdrew the pen, pointed his left index finger at the "phoenix eye", snapped, the "phoenix eye" cracked from it, and a dark green cold light drilled into his fingertips.

The Heavenly Daoist closed his eyes, a series of strange expressions flashed on his face, surprise, joy, anger, and finally turned into deep sadness, and the voice in his mouth was like a dream: "...... Oh, it's him...... Yujing ...... Boo Yun Street...... Tower of Bliss ......"

After a while, he retracted his index finger and opened his eyes, which were moist and hazy, revealing endless confusion. He looked at the sky, and the moon was dimming through the clouds, and the cold stars were twinkling on the horizon like lights that were about to be extinguished.

"I went around in a big circle, but I still returned to the end," Yan Xuanji exhaled, "What should come will come after all, and no one can escape the pursuit of fate." ”

Shen Tu Eagle's eyelids twitched, his eyes rolled wildly, and his heart was really happy.

"Are you happy?" the Heavenly Daoist glanced at him, "I'm happy too," he said softly after a five-second silence, "I'm about to see my son." ”

Shen Tuying's eyes rolled wildly, and if he could speak, he would laugh wildly.

"That's good!" Yan Xuanji turned around and walked away, raising his hand and snapping his fingers.

With a snort, a thick electric light fell from the sky, penetrated into the top gate of Shen Tu Ying, and then drilled out of his limbs, and countless electric lights wrapped around the demon disciple, engulfing him like a furious tide.

After a few more seconds, the lightning disappeared, the Shentu Eagle also disappeared, the evening wind raised fine white ashes, and the ancient mountain forest was peaceful again.

Fang Fei opened his eyes and found himself standing in the center of the ice cave, with a rustling sound in front of him, and the body of the ice dragon was protruding little by little.

"No!" he noticed that the plot had changed, and this time he went straight to the end of the ice cave. There were no water people and snow beasts, and even the mountains were gone, and he was the only one left, facing the ice and snow dragon alone

"It's too late!" a voice whispered in his ear.

"Heavenly Dao Master?" Fang Fei turned around in surprise, but apart from himself, the only living thing here was the Calamity Star who was appearing.

"You've got to hurry!" the voice said again, "it's too late." ”

"Who's talking?" Fang Fei's cry reverberated in the ice cave, he looked at the ice dragon in confusion, the sound seemed to come from the ice dragon, but this was completely unreasonable.

"Quick, find a way...... is true, the voice came from the ice dragon, the dragon's body was separated from the ice wall, floating like a mountain, and its pale eyes were ill-intentioned.

"Are you talking to me?" Fang Fei shouted at the ice dragon.

"Aang!" the ice dragon roared in response, and countless hailstones flew towards him.

"Ice Dragon roars!" Fang Fei put his hands forward, crystal light surged, and a massive hail appeared out of nothing, spinning, tumbling, constantly expanding, and roaring forward.

There was a dense sound in the ice cave, two waves of hail collided head-on, each had an opponent, each was very accurate, each had no way to escape, each was shattered, and the broken ice chips burst out and splashed, like a beautiful snow lotus blooming in the air.

After more than five minutes, the impact stopped, and the ice cave was covered with fine ice flowers, fluttering and sprinkling, like a heavy snowfall.

The ice dragon stopped roaring, its body looming, and it swam through the snow like a fish, coming and going from top to bottom, from left to right, looking for enemies.

Fang Fei disappeared, died, escaped, and the ice and snow obscured the ice dragon's vision, making its consciousness dull.

"Shhhhhhhh

A figure flashed out of the wind and snow, vague and quick. The ice dragon swept towards the figure with a wave of claws, but as soon as he missed it, Fang Fei slipped to the left, jumped on the ice wall, and began to run wildly, the ice and snow repeatedly condensed and melted under his feet, and the fluttering snowflakes lifted him upwards like wings, Fang Fei ran to the top of the ice cave in one breath, twisted his waist and turned around, and pounced on the dragon's head.

"Oh!" the ice dragon raised its head and bit out, Fang Fei's body shrunk through its teeth. The dragon roared, twisted its long body, and its flowing tail turned into a huge fly swatter, sweeping past the place where the figure had disappeared.

Bang, the dragon's tail hit the ice wall, the sound was like thunder, the ice was torn apart, and the entire ice cave was in turmoil.

"Shhhhhhhh

"Here!" the voice came from above, the snowflakes drifted with the wind, and Fang Fei stood between the dragon's horns, like a knight riding a dragon, his thin body as straight as a gun.

"Ang!" the ice dragon raised its claws, desperately grabbing at the horns of its head.

"Aquatic Wood!" Fang Fei put his hands down and shouted, "Long!"

The dragon's claws responded to the sound, stopped a meter away, the azure light drilled into the dragon's head, as if the thick blood veins continued to extend, with a bang, the vines drilled out of the ice dragon's eye sockets, like a python swaying back and forth, the blue light did not stop for a moment, lightning jumped towards the dragon's tail, and where it passed, the vines grew vigorously, like a blunt knife cutting flesh, cutting through layers of ice.

The ice dragon struggled and churned, the light gradually dimmed, and suddenly it stopped flying, and there was a sound of shattering from the depths of the dragon's body, and the dragon's body collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a pile of lifeless ice cubes, which fell to the ground one after another, making a loud rumbling sound.

Fang Fei rolled to the side, panting to witness the destruction of the ice dragon. When all the ice fell, a snow-white ball of light emerged, no more than a few inches in diameter, up and down, up and down, and suddenly shook slightly, turning into a tall and thin old man, with a familiar smile on his furry face.

"Heavenly Dao Master!" Fang Fei rushed out, his chest was full of excitement - the mountains did not deceive people, the heavenly white Yuan Shen was really trapped in the body of the ice dragon, he defeated the ice dragon and liberated the Yuan Shen.

"Well done, but it's not over yet!" Tianhaobai's voice sounded, and the ice cave began to shake violently, the ice walls shattered one after another, gushing out a monstrous flood, and Fang Fei didn't have time to escape, so he was swept in.

The "Water Escape Technique" had no effect, the water flow did not obey the call, Fang Fei fell into the whirlpool deeply, choked a few mouthfuls of water, and the strong suffocation made him unconscious.

"Ahh

His body was terribly heavy, every inch of his bones ached, and after the shock left, the extraordinary gravitational pull returned. Fang Fei struggled to move his body and helped Jinmen to sit up slowly, he felt a little scared - in such a place, he actually dared to go deep into sleep.

There was only darkness, no sound, and the infinite force of gravity pulled him downward. Fang Fei leaned on Jinmen and panted like a cow, the pain of breaking his spine came, his bones could not support his body, the best way was to lie down and dream, stay in the country of Bingli, and slowly die of weakness.

"Yanmei ......" Fang Fei's smiling face flashed in his mind, tears quickly slid down his cheeks, gravity continued to pull, his consciousness gradually became confused, he was about to close his eyes, when he suddenly heard a voice say: "Sure enough, someone ......" soft and hoarse, it was actually a woman.

"Hallucination?" Fang Fei muttered in his heart, people are about to die, and it is inevitable to think wildly.

"You can't fall asleep," the woman's voice suddenly sounded again, "or you'll never wake up." ”

"Who?" Fang Fei's eyes widened, but it was quite difficult, gravity captured his eyelids, making them heavy and abnormal.

The darkness remained, and no one responded. Who would be here? This is the heart of Pangu, the dungeon of Hell, the deepest part of the planet of exile. If there were gods in the world, it would be a place forgotten by the gods.

Fang Fei exhaled, and was just about to close his eyes, when it suddenly lit up not far away, it was a flame, like a little bird, jumping around happily, the flame reflected a human hand, the fingers were slender and slender, and the shape was perfect, like a jade sculpture inlaid on the wall.

The hand-shaped wall lamp seemed to be a bit interesting, but Fang Fei cared more about who lit it. The flames illuminated the cell, which, to his surprise, was no more than ten meters wide in all directions, and as far as the eye could see, there was only gray-brown soil except for the metal door.

"Huh!" said the woman's tone with surprise, "You're just a child?"

The sound came from the human hand, to be precise, from the wall behind the human hand, Fang Fei looked at it, and suddenly saw a human face protruding from the wall, followed by the neck, chest and abdomen, shoulders, and limbs...... A delicate woman passed through the wall, holding the flame in her left hand, and walked towards him, and when she came closer, she bent down to look, and the firelight reflected her face, which was not a real human face, but a humanoid soil, and what shocked him even more was that the "woman" was covered with soil, and she was a living "mud man".

"It's a pity," the mud girl looked at Fang Fei and shook her head slightly, "You're definitely not more than sixteen years old." ”

"Fifteen. Fang Fei replied weakly, and he had to use all his strength in order to use his mouthpiece.

"Why are you here?" the clay girl frowned, fine wrinkles clearly appeared at the corners of her eyes, she was no longer young, her cheekbones were protruding, her collarbones were distinct, not only thin, but also some malnourished.

"Kill. Fang Fei finally came back to his senses, he couldn't guess the origin of the mud girl, he just simplified the words of his answer as much as possible.

"Kill?" the mud girl frowned slightly, "Who did you kill?"

"Prisoner...... Two. ”

"You killed two prisoners?" the mud girl raised her eyebrows in surprise, "how can you be so small?"

"Facts, one. Fang Fei felt his ribs squeezing his heart and lungs, his breathing became more and more difficult, and his brain became more confused.

"Oh," said the clay girl, "you mean that you killed only one person, and you didn't kill the other. ”

"...... right"

"Your body must be heavy," the mud girl knew Fang Fei's predicament, "like many people are pulling you." ”

"...... right"

"The gravitational pull here is four times that of Ziwei, and if you can't overcome this gravitational pull, you'll die in an hour. ”

Fang Fei's heart was beating, and he had a lot to say, which turned into one word on his lips: "Save!"

"What can I do if I save you?" the mud girl looked at the flames in her palm, "You will still die in the end." ”

"Save!" Fang Fei stubbornly pleaded.

"Why?" the mud girl was surprised by his desire to survive.

"One...... Piece...... People ......" Fang Fei responded intermittently, the mud girl looked at him, and suddenly said, "You are the one who is the one, right?"

"Yes!"

"The person you're talking about is your pointer?"

"Yes!"

"Male or female?"

"Female!"

"A girl?"

"That's right!" Fang Fei gasped twice, a little surprised in his heart, the mud girl had extraordinary insight, and the mud eyes could see through his heart.

"The world is as unpredictable as flowing water, but there are two things that can last forever, one is love and the other is hate," the mud girl looked at Fang Fei, "Do you love that girl?"

Fang Fei hesitated for a long time, and finally told the secret that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "Yes!"

"Are you willing to give everything for her?"

"Yes!" the boy did not hesitate this time.

The clay girl was silent for a moment, and whispered, "Okay! Let's try." ”

"Thank you......" Fang Fei said excitedly.

"You don't have to thank me," the mud girl looked at him sadly, "death will come soon, and all in vain." Fang Fei couldn't guess what she said, and suddenly heard the mud girl ask again: "What's your name?"

Fang ...... Fly ......"

"Fang Fei, do you know the 'Yuan Shen Carry'?"

"Know!"

"We are subject to gravity, and the greater the gravitational pull, the heavier our body becomes," the clay girl's voice became soft, "but the primordial spirit is a spiritual energy, which is not controlled by gravity, and even when it reaches the sun, it can move freely. The Yuan Shen of the Daoist is very powerful and can be easily perceived, and many people drive the Yuan Shen and force it to follow the body. The Clay Girl paused, "But that's not the only way. ”

A light flashed in Fang Fei's heart, he looked inward, and found the primordial spirit, the ethereal spirit body was still so brilliant and charming.

"There is only one way to deal with the power of Pangu," the mud girl whispered in his ear, "That is 'follow the Yuan Shen', use the Yuan Shen to control the body, I know it's difficult to ......" She suddenly stopped, and looked at Fang Fei in surprise and stood up, jumping up and down, as if there was an invisible rope pulling on it.

"How did you do that?" the mud girl looked at the boy in disbelief, "None of the people who came here before could 'follow the primordial spirit'. ”

"Have you locked up many people here?" Fang Fei used the Yuan Shen to control his mouthpiece, and although he was short of qi, he was able to talk easily.

"It's not a lot," the mud girl paused, "one or two every three months." ”

"Every three months?" Fang Fei said strangely, "Will the Heavenly Hell send prisoners on time?"

"Clever!" the clay girl said approvingly, "even if you are a devil, you will starve to death without food." ”

"Devil, food?" Fang Fei's mind flashed, and he blurted out, "There are demons here?"

"You've guessed it again," the mud girl nodded with a wry smile, "there's a demon imprisoned here, who is dangerous and cruel, and whose incarnation can travel through the soil like a fish, find the prisoners they have sent, and devour their primordial spirits." ”

"Walking through the soil," Fang Fei looked at the mud girl in fear, "just like you?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a demon," the mud girl sighed, "I have the same abilities as him, and that's the only reason I'm alive until now." ”

"What ability?"

"Dominating the Five Elements. ”

"What is that?" Fang Fei was still confused.

"The power to manipulate all things. As she spoke, the clay girl played with the flame in her palm, and a number of crystalline droplets of water appeared around the flame, gathering more and more, like a planet orbiting the sun, revolving leisurely around the flame.

Fang Fei keenly discovered that many green filaments grew in the water droplets, they broke through the water surface and turned into tender green algae, the branches and leaves of the green algae entered the flame, burned into a ball of white ash, and the white ash condensed into a ball, churning in the flames, and finally turned into a golden-white strange flower, shining and blooming from the flames.

"The fourfold realm of the Taoist, the sacred, the supreme, and the heavenly," the mud maiden said, "Most of the Taoists have stayed at the first level, mediocre, and in this life, only a few people can enter the realm of the 'holy', omniscient, meticulous, and very few of the holy Taoists can reach the realm of 'supreme'. The hallmark of becoming the 'Supreme One' is to 'control the five elements' and to have complete control over the five incarnations of water, wood, fire, earth, and metal. ”

"I've already controlled the water and the wood," Fang Fei pondered, "There are still three left." ”

"The most clever spells need to be completed by 'Dominating the Five Elements', just like the 'Immortal Algae Wanluo Fu' needs a wood incarnation, the 'Stygian Sea Stagnant Water Talisman' needs a water incarnation, the 'Burning Sky Golden Rain Talisman' and the 'Xi and Explosion Talisman' are all a combination of the fire incarnation and the gold incarnation, and the 'Pangu Heavenly Quotation Talisman' cannot be written without an understanding of the 'Earth Incarnation'; ”

"No wonder I know that the spell for the 'Illusion Talisman' has never been written. Fang Fei secretly pondered, "It turns out that there are still important things." ”

"The difficulty of cultivating the five incarnations varies, the water incarnation is the easiest, the wood incarnation is second, followed by the fire incarnation, the earth incarnation, and the gold incarnation. ”

"It turns out that the golden incarnation is the most powerful!" Fang Fei sighed.

"Who said that?" the mud girl looked at him suspiciously, "You don't understand the Five Elements Shengke?"

"But you said that the golden incarnation is the most difficult to cultivate. ”

"The most difficult cultivation is not the most powerful, it's like a piece of jade, it takes a lot of work to polish it, but I can smash it to pieces with a light knock on a stone. The five elements restrain each other, and if there is a coincidence, the Holy Daoist who uses the fire incarnation can also defeat the Daoist who uses the gold incarnation. ”

"In that case, why do you still need to control the five elements?"

"When you practice the five major incarnations, a wonderful cycle will be formed between the incarnations, and your control over matter will reach an incredible height, far exceeding that of any Saint Daoist. If the Holy Daoist and the Supreme Daoist compete a hundred times, and the ninety-nine victories are all the Supreme Daoists, the gap in control is difficult to make up for with luck, and more importantly, "The Clay Girl pauses and looks at the boy, "For the Daoist, controlling the five elements is the premise of cultivating the wind incarnation, and if the wind incarnation is integrated into the five elements, it can reach the realm of 'Liuhe Tongshen' and open the door to the Heavenly Dao." ”

"The wind also has an incarnation?" Fang Fei had never heard of.

"Wind is one of the six phases, and the wind incarnation can cause wonderful qualitative changes in the five elements. For example, the fusion of wind and wood can cause thunder and lightning, the fusion of wind and earth can move mountains and mountains, the wind can make water and earth turn into swamps, let wood and earth create poison, let gold and wood create sound waves, let earth and water change smells, let fire and electricity control light, and create incredible illusions...... When you have these abilities, you can create any spells you want. ”

"Creation Charm?" Fang Fei was slightly stunned, "Can this become a Heavenly Dao Person?"

"Far from it," the corners of the clay girl's mouth turned up, "After the Liuhe Channel, after exhausting the changes of all things, you will put aside the complex appearance and go straight to the source of matter." Matter is ever-changing, but the original fetus has the same nature, and the original fetus changes its structure and shows different phases in response to different substances. When you grasp the essence of all things, you can change the primordial womb as you like, create avatars anytime and anywhere, and the avatars are under your control, and you have free will, pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages, change at will, and create new avatars. ”

"Incarnation creates incarnation?" this statement subverted Fang Fei's imagination, "Isn't that infinitely replicable?"

"This is called 'immeasurable', through the heavens and the earth, to create all things, and to do this, in order to become a heavenly Taoist. ”

"Could it be that there are so few of them," Fang Fei looked at him leisurely, "There are too many Heavenly Dao people, and this world will be chaotic." ”

"The better the thing, the smaller the quantity, this is the general rule of the universe. ”

Fang Fei stared at the mud girl and stopped talking, and the mud girl saw his thoughts: "What do you want to ask?"

"I feel ......," Fang Fei squirmed slightly, "the way you speak like a Taoist master." ”

"You have a good eye," the clay girl smiled bitterly, "I was a Taoist master, teaching change and fairy music in the Eight Fei Academy. ”

"Eight Non-Learning Palaces?" Fang Fei was taken aback.

"What?" the mud girl narrowed her eyes, "You are also a student there?" Fang Fei nodded silently, the mud girl was surprised, and her eyes rolled: "I'll ask you about something." ”

"What?"

"Is there a student named Tiansu in the school palace?"

Fang Fei glared at the other party in horror and stammered, "You, why are you asking this?"

"She's my daughter," the mud girl said abruptly, "My name is Ling Zhao, a dragon man." ”

Fang Fei was stunned, in this Nine Shades Underground, he actually saw Tiansu's mother in this way, his mood was happy and sad, and it was difficult to describe for a while.

"Why don't you speak?" Ling Zhao looked puzzled.

"I," Fang Fei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "I'm Tiansu's classmate. ”

"Ah," Ling Zhao was ecstatic, his voice trembling violently, "she, how is she now?"

"She'......" Fang Fei lowered his head, his voice as small as a gnat, "She's also in Heaven." ”

Ling Zhao was like a red-hot coal, soaked in ice water, staring at Fang Fei, her joy was swept away, she was stunned for a few seconds, grabbed the boy's wrist, and the fingers that the soil turned into were smooth and soft, like living flesh and blood.

"What's wrong?" Ling Zhao shouted loudly, "How did she come here?" Before she finished speaking, she felt out of shape, let go of Fang Fei, took half a step back, lost her eyes, and muttered to herself, "I know, she must be here to save me." This stupid child, she actually went to hell in order to save me, I'm not a competent mother, I hurt her, I really damn it......"

Looking at her dejected appearance, Fang Fei thought of her deceased mother, his heart tingled faintly, he got carried away, and blurted out: "No, she is here for me!"

"For you?" Ling Zhao was stunned for a moment, "To save you?"

"No," Fang Fei was full of bitterness, "To kill me?"

"Kill you?" the female Taoist master was puzzled, "Why did you kill you?"

Fang Fei was churning inwardly, reason and emotion were in close combat, reason told him that he couldn't reveal the truth, emotionally he didn't want to watch the female Taoist feel sorry for herself, Ling Zhao had the right to know everything about her daughter, she could survive in this desperate place, Fang Fei was convinced that Tiansu was the pillar of her heart.

"I killed Tian Haobai," Fang Fei uncovered the scars in his heart, "Tian Su wanted to kill me and avenge him." ”

Ling Zhao was stunned, and looked at the boy fixedly, her mud eyes froze, and after a while, she asked faintly, "What crime have you committed?" Fang Fei bit his lip: "Apostasy!"

"You took refuge in the demons?" the female Taoist said in a hollow voice.

"No," Fang Fei lowered his head, "I was fooled by the Heavenly Sect. Lingzhao was silent, turned his head to the right, and suddenly said, "He's here." ”

"Who?" Fang Fei was stunned.

"Demon Disciple," Ling Zhao paused, "he found you." Fang Fei's heart was shocked, he looked at the wall, and then looked back at the woman.

"Don't think about it," Ling Zhao's voice was cold and flickering, "I won't save you." The flames were quietly extinguished, the cell returned to darkness, and the woman's voice floated from afar: "Apostate Fang Fei, this is your retribution." ”

Fang Fei stayed where he was, his body stiffened, the attitude of the female Taoist master was expected by him, the moment he told the truth, he was destined to suffer such a punishment, but he did not regret it, he said what he had to say, even if it was retribution, he was willing to accept it.

Adjusting his breathing evenly, Fang Fei concentrated on his inner light, trying to control the Yuan Shen and help the body get rid of gravity. This place can not relax for a moment, must maintain the state of "god", he used the "five elements" upside down, forcing the qi and blood to flow all over the body, after a few movements, he was feverish, all kinds of discomfort swept away, the spirit entered the "divine reading", the divine consciousness expanded in all directions, turned into thousands of threads, infiltrated into the four sides of the soil.

There was a strange noise in the wall on the left, as if snakes and insects were shuttling through the soil. Fang Fei looked at the wall, his divine sense was hovering in his mind, the shadow of the "Ice Dragon" loomed, the cold qi condensed in his hands, once the demon disciple appeared, he would inevitably face the roar of the ice dragon.

The rustling sound stopped, Fang Fei secretly wondered, released his divine sense, and the wall was as quiet as water, without any vision.

"Where have you been?" Fang Fei's heart was furious, and he suddenly felt a ** jump up from the tail vertebrae, subconsciously exerted his strength with his feet, and jumped forward.

The huge palm jumped out of the wall behind him, originally grabbing Fang Fei's neck, but because the boy jumped away first, the palm was empty, and suddenly retracted.

Fang Fei held his breath and retreated to the center of the cell, his heart was beating like a rabbit fleeing for his life, his nerves were extremely tense, he used "Divine Reading" to search every inch of the cell, but he didn't feel any signs, the person who came and the rest of the soil were one, as long as he wanted, he could attack Fang Fei from anywhere.

The soles of his feet moved slightly, Fang Fei jumped to the left, his sharp fingertips slashed his ankles, and there was a strong stinging pain, and before the boy could fight back, his big hand retracted again, and the eerie silence returned to the cell.

Fang Fei didn't dare to stay, he circled around the cell, and in just five minutes, that hand appeared twice again, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, one hit missed, and immediately retracted. Fang Fei slacked off a little, and it came out coldly again.

The opponent is full of patience and is not in a hurry to succeed, just like a cat playing with mice, playing with it before eating, Fang Fei is overwhelmed, cold sweat keeps flowing, seeping into the palm wound, itching and painful, more and more unbearable. He deeply understood that if he continued in such a stalemate, he would be dragged down by the other party sooner or later, so he slowed down, bent his legs, gasped for breath, and after less than five seconds, there was movement on the soles of his feet, and the palm of the sand and pu fan rushed out, grabbed his left foot, and only dragged it, Fang Fei fell to the ground, his back hit the rest of the soil, the golden light flashed in front of him, and there was a suction force from that hand, and the Yuan Shen suddenly jumped, and rushed to the other party like a.

This felt that Fang Fei had experienced it twice, his opponents were all Charm King Essence Evil, and the suction power from the big hand was more ferocious than the Spirit Demon, if he didn't stop it, he would inevitably lose the Yuan Shen.

"Come back!" Fang Feixin shouted, activated the "Imperial God", grabbed the Yuan Shen, his big hand was suddenly blocked, and after a slight pause, the boy's right hand was raised, and water gushed out from his palm.

"Aquatic wood," the boy's mind flashed, "long!"

Green shadows emerged, wisps of wisps, wrapped around the big hand that had been transformed into a spit, spreading down the fingers and the back of the hand, and the new vines grew thicker and longer, glowing with a pleasant green light in the darkness.

Mu Ketu, once the vines take root, the mud hands are like being burned by fire, and the white air rises, and the five fingers are bent and extended, and the boy is unconsciously let go. Fang Fei took advantage of the situation to jump up, grabbed the vine with both hands, and pulled it back vigorously.

The mud hand struggled twice, without a plan to get rid of it, suddenly jumped upward, stretched out a thick and abnormal little arm, the green light on the top, the vines took root deeply, quickly extended downward, the arm twisted back and forth, suddenly turned his hand and pressed the ground, forcefully supported, brushed, and the body below also broke through the ground, first head and shoulders, and then chest, abdomen, waist and legs...... Fang Fei is like a fisherman, using himself as bait, using vines as fishing hooks, and catching a big fish alive.

This is no ordinary fish, this is a giant whale. Fang Fei had seen many Daoists with different appearances, and there were many tall and burly guys, such as Yu Fengcheng and Huang Shili, but compared to the clay figures in front of him, they all became inconspicuous dwarfs.

The clay figure was two meters tall and three meters tall, and because he was protected against vines, his whole body shimmered, clearly outlining his full picture, a man in his early forties, with broad bones, a fluffy beard, a broad forehead perfectly shaped, and a straight nose that ran through his thin face...... To be honest, he is not vicious in appearance, but rather heroic and noble, not angry and arrogant.

The vine spread to the mud man's shoulder, he looked at Fang Fei, his face was full of surprise, he touched the vine casually, and his fingertips rose with white gas.

"Wow," the mud man's voice was cold and powerful, "you actually caught me." ”

Fang Fei couldn't make a sound, just dragging the vines exhausted his strength.

"I'll remember you," the clay man said, his chin raised, not without haughtiness, "after I eat you." ”

"Don't think about ......it," Fang Fei squeezed out words between his teeth.

"Are you really going to be able to trap me?" the mud man looked at the vines, the blue light already spreading to his chest.

Fang Fei was silent, the vines in his hands were thicker and longer, and the clay man snorted: "Do you know the native gold?"

Fang Fei was stunned for a moment, the clay figure raised his left hand, a golden-white sharp light appeared on his fingertips, and his nails turned into thin metal, growing wildly, and turning into five daggers in the blink of an eye.

The clay figure smiled slightly, and with a wave of his finger downward, the vines broke one after another, and the green light receded like a tide, losing the support of vitality, and the vines withered one after another, turning into powder and shaking off from it.

"It's my turn!" the mud man jumped out of the ground and lowered his head and rushed towards Fang Fei.

"Imperial God!" Fang Fei controlled the Yuan Shen to drive the physical body, used all his strength, jumped out to the left, and the clay figure passed by him, like a train passing by, and the fierce wind blew Fang Fei's face painfully.

"Pretty much. The mud man straightened up and said.

Fang Fei didn't dare to stop, he turned around and ran, the air flow was surging in the dark, the mud man pounced from behind, he could control the soil, he could overcome the gravitational force, he was running on the soil, he was a huge bat.

Fang Fei twisted to the left, fell to the ground diagonally, sent his hands forward, and the vines poured forward, wrapping around the mud man's left leg, the mud man stumbled and staggered. Fang Fei took the opportunity to jump up, but before he could stand firmly, the mud man's right arm swept over, the boy's body shook, trying his best to move back, the ice dragon appeared in his mind, and a stream of white gas surged into the palm of his hand.

"Ice Dragon ......" As he spoke, the mud man's arm swelled and suddenly doubled, and his huge fist roared into Fang Fei's chest.

The pain pierced his heart, Fang Fei heard the sound of his ribs breaking, his body left the ground, Pingping flew out a few meters, slammed against the wall, warm blood rushed straight to his mouth and nose, his brain was dizzy, and he almost lost consciousness.

"No," he leaned on the wall with both hands, trying to support it, "I can't die...... cold and unexpectedly there was a sharp pain in the back of his neck, the big hand of the mud man drilled out of the wall, the strength was overwhelming, almost pinched his neck, and the owner of the palm sneered in the wall: "It's really boring, I wanted to play with you for a while......"

There was suction in the palm of his hand, constantly pulling the Yuan Shen, Fang Fei used the "Imperial God" to hold on, but he could block the power of devouring the Yuan, but he couldn't break the giant palm on his neck, the five fingers of the mud man were closed, Fang Fei's eyes were black, his consciousness was passing quickly, and a warm thing was slipping away - the moment he lost his consciousness was his death.

"Yan Mei ......" Fang Fei seemed to see the girl, and that smiling face was disappearing into the darkness.

"Huh!" the mud man screamed softly, Fang Fei's neck loosened, the giant palm was retracted, he slipped against the wall and fell to the ground, the air drilled into his throat, and the Yuan Shen also returned to his body.

He sat at the base of the wall, staring in a daze, and in the distance two shadows were swaying in the darkness, one large and one small, glowing gray.

The big ones are demons, and the small ones are Lingzhao. The two of them lost their humanoid silhouettes, their heads and limbs were elongated and shortened, changing faster than lightning, and they could attack their opponents from a distance of ten meters. They burrowed into the walls, undulating and turbulent like waves, they jumped out of the roofs and ran wildly against the walls, they conjured golden blades, repeatedly sliced the limbs of their opponents, their hands and feet brushed off, and pieces of skin flew wildly, but in the blink of an eye, the wounded places were intact, and the soil under their feet continued to enter their bodies, providing an inexhaustible vitality for the battle between the two sides.

Fang Fei looked in a daze, and his heart was even more confused. Ling Zhao stepped forward and snatched his little life back from the demons, but the female Taoist should have given up on him, why did she go and return and fight for a "traitor" against the demons?

"Ling Zhao," the demon disciple asked in place of Fang Fei, "You dare to ruin my good deeds?"

"I'd love to!" replied the female Taoist shortly.

"Don't forget," the demon said indignantly, "we have an appointment. The female Taoist was silent for a while, and said coldly: "Others can, but he can't." ”

"Why?"

"He's just a kid. ”

"The child's Genshin is more delicious. ”

"Eat it yourself!"

"You've broken the agreement, you're welcome to blame me. ”

"Whatever!"

"Do you think you can save him?" the demon growled in a low voice, "Canglong Lingzhao, I'm going to eat you all." ”

The two fought while talking, and the demons became faster and faster, raising their hands and feet and making a noise, but Lingzhao's figure slowed down, and his physical strength was exhausted, and he retreated. Suddenly, the demon swooped forward, and the golden light flashed in his hand, cutting off the woman's left arm, and before she could grow again, his left leg swept against the ground, and then swept off Lingzhao's left foot.

The mud girl stood unsteadily, and the demon roared and accelerated forward, like a truck with a full accelerator, and slammed into Lingzhao fiercely.

The woman flew out sideways, sinking deep into the wall, and the demon disciple spun around and jumped, and suddenly pounced on Fang Fei.

The boy had already stood up, his back against the wall, his eyes dark and shining, he pursed his lips, raised his right hand, and the temperature around him plummeted, and scattered hoarfrost floated in the darkness.

The demon had no good instincts, and the boy's fragile body surged with formidable power. In an instant, he almost thought of retreating, and suddenly saw Fang Fei's palm sent forward, and a low dragon groan came out of his mouth, and white qi gushed out with the roar, like a raging white dragon, carrying countless hailstones, and smashed over without a head, unable to block, unable to dodge, although the earth can overcome the water, but it can't stop the invincible brute force.

Fang Fei made a desperate bet, released the ice dragon, and also hollowed himself out, his vitality poured out, his whole body was paralyzed, he gritted his teeth, and stared at the shadow in the hail.

The "Ice Dragon" overwhelmed the demon, and the guy staggered and rolled around, as weak as a butterfly in a storm.

The hail finally stopped, Fang Fei also ran out of energy, he sat on the ground, groggy, trying to raise his eyelids, and suddenly found a huge shadow.

The demon was right in front of him, covered in holes and wet with fine ice chips, and he grinned at the boy, and there was an incomparably hideous hideousness in the ugliness.

"Look here!" Lingzhao's voice came from behind the demon, and the mud man hurriedly turned around, not seeing his opponent, but a golden light flashed. His neck was cold, the sky was spinning, his head was rolling in the air, and he fell in front of Fang Fei with a bang, and the remaining remnants of his body twitched unwillingly a few times, and suddenly collapsed, turning into a pile of wet mud.

Fang Fei looked at the mud, his last will suddenly collapsed, and boundless darkness swept in......