The three of them were all looked up at the sky by the loud phoenix chirping.

At this time, the stars were shining brightly in the sky, and a white full moon was hanging in the center. Not far away, a long 'tail' of blue light was coming towards here.

"What is this?broom star?" Lao Dao frowned slightly, looked at the sky blankly, stretched out his right hand, and deduced the gods. After a moment, his brows tightened together, and he faintly spit out two words: "Great murderer!"

And Sishui's expression was diametrically opposed to the old way, bending his eyebrows and squinting, grinning lightly, and he couldn't help but wave his hand into the air.

As if hearing the call of Sishui, the streamer instantly sped up and came to Sishui's side at once.

At this time, everyone saw the true appearance of this streamer clearly. It turned out to be an ice phoenix with blue and white wings. The crystal feathers of the ice phoenix, as clear and bright as snow, flew in the air, as if there were fluttering snowflakes. A brilliant blue chill enveloped the body, and the pale blue light illuminated almost the entire land.

After circling around the four waters for several weeks, its expression moved, and it seemed to be reluctant. Then, the wings flapped violently, and in an instant, the earth seemed to set off a blizzard, and the figure also soared into the sky. Finally, from the top down, it was heavily pricked to the ground.

An incomparably strong icy spiritual power was set off on the ground, knocking Duan Zixu and the Heavenly Machine Daoist to the ground. The magic circle on the ground also fell apart in an instant. Sishui was in the center of the spiritual power explosion, but it did not receive the slightest bad influence from the spiritual power. Instead, that spiritual power caused the pores of his whole body to open up, constantly nourishing the spiritual energy in his body. In an instant, Sishui felt that his spiritual power was suddenly overflowing, and the fire poison caused by the previous burn was devoured.

At this moment, he felt completely refreshed. After reveling in it for a while, he opened his eyes and saw a jet-black sword standing on the ground. At this time, I could no longer feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. If it weren't for the fact that he had changed so differently, he would have even suspected that it was his own hallucination.

The Heavenly Machine Dao Man who had just stood tall on the formation platform was now sitting on the ground. First, because the formation was broken, he suffered a lot of backlash. What's more, he saw the scene that had just happened, his eyes were round, his hands were propped on the ground, the corners of his mouth couldn't help trembling, and he muttered: "God... Sky... Celestial !!"

Sishui held the black iron sword in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and he was in a good mood. He used this weapon quite easily, and he was really unaccustomed to not using it for a while, and a sense of pity had gradually developed between the two.

Fang was taken away by Mu Shou, and he was already anxious. It's only when I'm seriously injured that I'm ready to think about it in the long run. Unexpectedly, in less than an hour, this sword was lost and recovered, and it flew back by itself. And that Bingfeng also helped him break this big array, it was really a bit of a mountain and water, and there was no way out, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village.

"Brother Duan, since this formation has been broken, why don't you take this opportunity to capture that old Dao?" The Tianji Daoist on the Sishui Seeing Array was a little stunned by the previous scene, so he walked to Duan Zixu's side and whispered in his ear.

After listening to Duan Zixu, his expression did not change much, but he returned lightly: "Since this array has been broken, then the old way is not to be afraid." When it came to the match, he was kind of merciful to us. We must not be ungrateful, leave him alone, and leave him alone. ”

Looking at the Heavenly Opportunity Daoist again, he had already woken up from his horror at this time. However, the large array he had set up had been broken, and he knew that he was not the opponent of the two in front of him. What's more, one of them also holds a celestial weapon. He heard that when the spirit treasure is conceived to the extreme, it can give birth to a machine spirit. With the appearance of the instrument spirit, the spirit treasure has spiritual wisdom and sublimates to the realm of heavenly weapons. He had never seen a celestial weapon, only knew that its power could tear the heavens and the earth, so he got the name of the celestial weapon.

He watched Si Shui and Duan Zixu leave, so he didn't stop him. He sat down on the ground and sighed helplessly. Suddenly, his heart thumped, and then the spiritual power in his body rushed around irregularly. The muscles and veins were retrograde, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

The two of them, who had just walked more than ten meters, turned around when they heard the sound.

At this moment, they saw the Heavenly Machine Daoist holding his head with both hands, and the facial features on his face twisted in pain. And one eye is very unnaturally turning left and right, up and down. Moreover, the frequency of rotation is getting faster and faster.

A faint mosquito chirp.

The right eye of the Heavenly Mechanic Daoist was completely turned inward, and only the half-white eyeball and the flesh and blood turned outward could be seen. A streak of red, sticky blood hung from the corner of his eye.

As the blood flowed out, a ghostly black thread drilled out of his eye sockets, and as soon as it appeared, it quickly swam around his body.

Seeing this, Duan Zixu hurriedly stepped up with an arrow, put his fingers together, his lips and teeth moved slightly, silently recited the pure heart decision, raised his hand to the spiritual platform of Tianji, and a light blue air flow came out from his fingertips, instantly drilling into Tianji's body.

Sishui looked at it and was pleasantly surprised to find that this appearance was the same as the clear stream he saw when he was lost in consciousness. He put his hands on his chest, and secretly felt secure in his heart.

But the blue and black airflow met in the body, and the light blue airflow only lasted for a few breaths before it was swallowed by the black silk. Black Silk then stirred up a spirit, and suddenly moved in the direction of the spirit platform. It's fast, like a bolt of lightning. Duan Zi was startled, and quickly retracted his hand, almost being invaded by black silk.

At this time, the red light in the dantian kept flickering, and gradually became more and more dim. And from his body, he couldn't help but lose his spiritual energy. His body became extremely weak after a pang of pain. Duan Zixu and Sishui looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Let's go...... Poor Road ...... Body...... The basic ..... are ...... Shattered ...... I can't go back to the sky......" The Heavenly Machine Daoist opened his mouth weakly and said. He was so weak that he couldn't even sit up.

Duan Zixuan frowned slightly, supported him with both hands, a trace of reluctance flashed between his eyebrows, and he said: "You are controlled by others because of the prohibition in your body." Who did it?"

"It's... Be... Dementors... Judge. If it's usual... You are by no means... His opponents. But at this point... He's becoming... Retreat and refine the soul... If they could... If you can... Interrupting him during this period will inevitably cause the Yin Soul to revolt. At that time, it will be difficult for him to die and be in trouble," the Heavenly Machine Daoist opened his mouth with difficulty and said.

As he spoke, he handed the vermilion feather fan in his hand to Duan Zixu, glanced at him meaningfully, then closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and finally fell down weakly.

Duan Zixu sighed deeply, slowly put the body of the Heavenly Machine Daoist on the ground, picked up the vermilion feather fan he had given, flashed the light, and put it into the Sumeru mustard seed.

Maybe the Heavenly Machine Daoist is not a heinous person, but after many years in the Senluo Palace, how can his hands not be stained with blood. Between harming others and harming himself, he can't make a choice. I was relieved today, and I was even smiling.

At the same time, in a pitch-black underground palace, there are hundreds of zhang wide at a glance. At the four corners stand four corner pillars of the thickness of three people hugging each other. The corner pillar is a four-sided cylinder, five or six zhang high, the same up and down, but there is a yin pattern painted in the middle. One by one, they grinned, and their fierce fangs jumped on the wall. or holding a chain, or holding a spear, holding a fork, holding an axe, all of which are lifelike. Just one glance, the cold hair stands all over the body.

In such a horrible place, there was a woman who was chained to one of the corner posts. I saw that the woman's soft neck was tilted to the side, revealing a beautiful face. Her brows were furrowed, her lips were tightly pursed, her face was almost transparent, her eyes were slightly blue, but her body was still warm, and she breathed shallowly.

If Sishui and the others were here, they would definitely recognize this woman at a glance. That's right! This woman is undoubtedly Lei Yueying.

In the center of the underground palace, these four pillars are also erected, and each pillar is equipped with four torches. The raging flames, above this huge underground palace, can only illuminate a few places. Among them, in the middle of the four temple pillars, there was a black-robed man, this person held the key with both hands, and spiritual power continued to flow out from his fingertips, converging in front of him There was a large black and gray flag suspended, and the body of the flag was surrounded by countless gray light clusters, which were fluttering in all directions with the swaying of the banner.

At this time, the black-robed man's heart moved, and he couldn't help frowning, and after a moment of silence, he kept making decisions in his hands, and called softly: "Impermanence!"

"Subordinates are here!" a man in a white robe and a high hat suddenly flashed behind the black-robed man out of nowhere. He replied with one knee arched with his hands arched.

"The formation of the heavenly machine has been broken!" the black-robed man sighed lightly and said lightly.

Hearing this, Impermanence's body trembled, and then returned to normal, and said as if asking and answering: "The formation of the Heavenly Machine is extremely mysterious, and the large array together can be compared to the Yellow Order. Who can break through this formation? Isn't it someone from the Imperial Dragon Hall?!"

The black-robed man shook his head and said, "The only people who came were those two little things from the Hundred Opera Tower. As for how to break through the strange gate and escape the formation, there is no way to know. Presumably, Tianji was soft-hearted and moved other thoughts. Just now I sensed that the prohibition I had set up in his body had been initiated, and by this time he had died violently in his spiritual sense. ”

"Dead?" said impermanence, with a chill in his heart, muttering to himself. After speaking, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the black-robed man. Under the light of the fireworks, his face was finally clear. This person's eyebrows are slender, slightly curved, with an eagle hooked nose under the eyebrows, and the thin lips of the small mouth are slightly upturned. There was a smile on their faces.

Between the words, it is difficult to see that this face is the master of the voice.

"Don't think about it, it's a critical point, you go and stop them first. At that time, when I smelt it into a spiritual treasure, I can help you get through the trick. The black-robed man seemed to see what Impermanence was thinking, and his tone became much softer, and he promised him heavy benefits.

Impermanence listened, his eyes lit up, but the expression on his face did not change much. I don't know if I was born like this, or why. I saw him nod again and again, and complimented: "I wish you great success! I'm going!"

One word is gone, the other dodges, disappearing from the spot.

The black-robed man raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an unknown look.