However, when Xiao Hei had had enough, he quickly returned to his master, got into the spirit beast cage, and rested quietly. The little white wolf and the sect wolf obviously couldn't deign to enter the spirit beast cage, so they had to walk with Dugu Hexuan.

The little white wolf who ate the dragon's meat completely changed his spirit, and the number of demonstrations with his teeth bared increased significantly.

For Dugu Hexuan, there is no way, this pot has to be carried on its back, and it has to be carried if it is not carried. But he is unwilling to continue to speculate and investigate, since the matter has appeared, it has been "calculated" into the trap, and he can only look forward.

After a day of strolling, it was dusk again. The dark clouds of black pressure are getting thicker and thicker. Torrential rain at random, watering the wilderness.

At this moment, the rain has just stopped, and the air is full of earthy smell. Suddenly, the wolf let out an inexplicable howl and looked ahead. Immediately after, the tall body disappeared into the hazy dusk in just a few vertical leaps.

Dugu Hexuan also noticed a hint of abnormality, picked up the little white wolf, and chased after him. After a while, he came to a small depression, in which he was tired and black. Lao Hei, who was already in a serious coma, seemed to be tightly protecting the weak white baboon at the last moment.

Under careful inspection, on Lao Hei's body, Dugu Hexuan saw a familiar wound.

Lao Hei was not caused by injury, but by excessive fright.

When it found Dugu Hexuan, it slowly sat up, holding the white baboon with its left arm, and gently pressing its right palm against the wound. A pair of pine scarlet-eyed foxes were suspicious, looking at Dugu Hexuan, as well as the little fat wolf and the big brown wolf beside him.

Dugu Hexuan was silent, quickly took out the needle and thread, and skillfully sewed the wound for Lao Hei. Then sprinkle with good quality powder to stop bleeding and relieve pain. In addition, with Lao Hei's Taoist cultivation, his breath and breath quickly returned to uniformity and calmness. When the old black and white baboons came out of the depression, they asked:

"What did you encounter?"

"The Ghost Emperor......"

"Huh?" Dugu Hexuan's pupils shrank sharply, and the knuckles of his left fist crackled, paused for a moment, and continued to ask, "Where is it?"

"It's too powerful. Let's get out of here. Lao Hei shook his head, looked to the east, and said in a low voice: "The ghost army of the Western Swamp may be attacking the Lingyin Temple of Xiyan Mountain. They may not all have blocked the exits. We have a good chance of escaping here. ”

"Escape?" Dugu Hexuan's calm eyes revealed disapproval, and said, "Old Hei, you take the sect wolf and the white wolf to leave first." I'm going to meet the legendary Emperor. Let's see if it really has three heads, six arms, and nine lives. ”

"You ......" Lao Hei looked at the stubborn Terran youth, as if he saw the stubborn old man who had been stubborn, nodded for a long time, and said: "Perhaps, you really came here to fulfill a long-cherished wish." ”

The old black flew with people, wolves, and baboons. Mo flew a distance of about 300 miles and stopped at a mountain peak.

It was dark at night, and Dugu Hexuan could only make out the general direction. The mountains in front of you are all ordinary, black and pressing, endless. It seems to be connected with the black clouds in the sky, filling the heavens and the earth.

The cold night breeze blew with the breath of death, adding a bit of cold night meaning.

"Wait until dawn to make plans. Dugu Hexuan's face was like frost, and the palm of the sword was cold sweating, and he said something semi-self-comforting.

"It has found us. Victory or defeat, I'm afraid, will be known tonight. ”

As soon as Lao Hei's words fell, two beams of golden light suddenly lit up three hundred zhang away, instantly illuminating a range of 100 miles. In an instant, they seemed to be under the noses of a pair of eyes. And around the two golden rays of light, there was a dense black mist.

The black fog is distributed from far to near the golden light, and the outermost part has no form, which is a large or small light black fog mass. The closest to the golden light was a protruding head with a long tail dragging on it, and the tail was much thicker and the color was like ink. There are about the most in the middle, and they are all small heads with a slender tail dragging on them.

Old Hei Dao: "This Youhuang, the Dao has been cultivated to the fullest, and he has almost ruled the entire Western Swamp. Still, there's something more terrifying than that. ”

"Youbai!" Dugu Hexuan knew what Lao Hei was talking about.

Legend has it that when the Phantom Emperor transforms into a dharma body, the second primordial god will condense in the dharma body at the same time. Under normal circumstances, this primordial spirit is of little use. But once this primordial god gets the opportunity of the Heavenly Dao and opens up the spiritual wisdom, he has a new name - "Youbai". Once the white awakens, it will continue to eat away at the power of the host. At the same time, a kind of mucus secreted by Youbai will nourish the Youhuang and make the Youhuang more powerful.

Youhuang and Youbai are truly living and dying together, sharing honor and disgrace.

However, once the strength of the Emperor and the White are equal, the advantage of the White is even more obvious due to his high intelligence. At this time, Youbai will unconditionally search for a new body that can be devoured, so as to completely break away from the powerful Youhuang. As a result, a contest between Youhuang and Youbai is inevitable. However, if they get along, the destructive power will be immeasurable.

Right now, the Ghost Emperor led the swamp ghosts to rush out of the swamp area and attack Xiyan Mountain. It is enough to show that the second primordial god in its body, Yu Bai, is going all out to assist it.

However, in the memory of the Terrans, there has never been a high-level intelligent emperor who can start an all-out war.

"I think, it's waiting for me to pass!" Dugu Hexuan sorted out his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "You guys are waiting for me here." In case of an accident, leave immediately. Lao Hei, I'm sorry for you to go to Cihang Peak to bring a message. ”

Lao Hei didn't speak, but the wolf stretched out his claws and flicked Dugu Hexuan. It seems to be referring to the black stone it is holding again. 69 school bags

"No need!" Dugu Hexuan stroked it a few times soothingly, and said, "If I guess correctly, the figure of that Youhuang must be an old man I know." As long as that person is from the Dragon Abyss Valley, I can kill it with confidence. ”

Dugu Hexuan's imperial sword volleyed into the air, slowly approaching the ghost army. Unexpectedly, the old black belt and the wolves also followed closely. Dugu Hexuan shook his head slightly, very grateful in his heart. After all, in this dangerous time, there are still beings who faithfully follow themselves.

A short distance, a long flight.

When Dugu Hexuan approached the ghost army, the ghost army took the initiative to line up and make way for a passage. Dugu Hexuan's intriguing sword landed and stopped a few feet away from the entrance of the passage. Suddenly, the two golden rays of light in the core slowly moved and came to the entrance, where they were suddenly guarded by ghost servants.

It was just two golden rays of light, nothing else.

"Damn it!"

There was a leisurely snort in the golden light, as if a man was pinching his throat and deliberately imitating a woman's pronunciation. Even if it was just this voice, it also made Dugu Hexuan's tiger body tremble slightly, and he became more and more nervous.

In a few moments, the golden light slowly spreads out, like a golden veil on the ground. In the curtain, there stood a man in a red robe, with a yellow crown and a bundle of hair. It has a bit of a taste of "still holding the pipa and half covering the face".

"If you have part of his memory, you should know who I am?" Dugu Hexuan replied loudly, and said in his heart: The four major families of Longyuan Valley's eldest grandson, Dugu, Zhu, and Fu, have been fighting for generations, and they will never end. Unexpectedly, the traces of the struggle of the four major families are almost all over the corners of the entire Hongmeng world. What are the descendants of the four great families looking for, generations after generations?

"The people of the Dugu family deserve to die. If he dies, the world will be peaceful. ”

Before the sound stopped, the curtain was gently lifted, and a middle-aged man who seemed to be a man but not a man, and a woman and not a woman walked out, with an orchid finger in his left hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched, like a monkey's mouth. The glow of the green eyes is more like two green arrows, and everywhere they go, they are pierced.

"It's a pity that the people of the eldest grandson family have a shorter life!" Dugu Hexuan snorted coldly and said, "It was the people of the eldest grandson family who made you rebel out of the Western swamp and cause trouble?"

"No! I only know that when you meet someone from the Dugu family, you can't kill them!"

The middle-aged man let out a roar, and suddenly disappeared into the ghost army as a wisp of black smoke. Suddenly, an army of ghosts, visible and incorporeal, poured over like a tide.

At the same time, Dugu Hexuan's hand had an extra red and black coffin early. I didn't see him casting a Dao spell, but he directly danced the red and black coffins and smashed them into the ghost army.

Rumble~

The ghost that was smashed was wiped out. The ghosts who were intimidated by the red and black coffins retreated one after another.

"Have the ability, show the original form, and fight with the descendants of the Dugu family for 300 rounds. ”

Dugu Hexuan succeeded in one blow, and he was even more sure of his speculation. These ghosts must be deliberately arranged by the eldest grandson's family. I also know that they must not be allowed to continue to exist. Therefore, as soon as he made a move, there was no temptation, and he directly killed the killer.

"Hehe~", a poignant monkey laugh sounded, "Even if you find the red and black heavenly coffin, I am helpless to take the bloodline of the eldest grandson." Still, I'm sure I won't be able to kill you. Unless, you can get the 'Primordial Blood Divine Ding' that has been successfully refined by the 'Heavenly Demon Emperor' himself, and then you can completely destroy me. I think, you don't. ”

"How so?"

"Because in the big layout of the four major families, the Dugu family is the stupidest one. If it weren't for brute force, the Dugu family would have been extinct. ”

"It seems that you have a lot of memories of the eldest grandson's family!" Dugu Hexuan smiled slightly and said, "Even if I can't know, I will never allow you to pass on what you know." ”

The red and black coffin in Dugu Hexuan's hand was replaced with an incense burner, running the spell, and the incense burner in his hand slowly rose into the air, and a faint black gas floated out.

"Hehe~" In the dark, a monkey-tipped voice sneered, "Take an incense burner, and it will be regarded as the supreme artifact 'Primordial Blood Divine Ding'?"

Not bad. The Dugu Hexuan Imperial Envoy is indeed a Ding incense burner, and there is no reason why it can be associated with the concept of "Ding". is such a stubborn person, a dead horse is a live horse doctor.

"Boom, Boom, Horn, Boom"

Suddenly, Dugu Hexuan recited the "Buddha's Six-Character Great Mantra". Subsequently, the edge of the incense burner in the sky has Buddha light overflowing. After a while, seven bright stars slowly condensed on the furnace mouth.

The seven stars form a ring, shining brightly. A golden net of Buddha light slowly spreads out, illuminating the darkness.

The light of the Buddha shines brightly, and the glory is thousands of miles. Demons and monsters, there is nothing to hide.

Across the eastern border of the Western Swamp, an army of ghosts is surging. Under the golden net of Buddha's light, a middle-aged man turned pale, and white smoke was scattered all over his body. It seems that he is being refined by the Buddha's light.

"Cause and effect are rewarded, but they are wronged!"