Underground, white-haired and shirtless, lay on a round platform surrounded by candles.

The round platform is hundreds of feet high, the outer ring is white, and the center is filled with a rich black gas.

The little fox took a few little brothers, prostrate under the stage, and at the same time chattered in his mouth.

The back of the white hair is facing the sky, and the smooth back is oozing out drops of blood.

Blood flowed through the round platform, and then immediately seeped into it.

At the peak, the red light looms on the wall, and countless figures in robes loom on it.

Or bow your head, or stride, or look up at the moon, or fight the dragon with your bare hands.

The top person is wearing a big robe and a hat, and his slender body stands in the air, standing with his hands in his hands.

When the blood of the gray hair slowly poured into the round platform, the valley began to shake slightly, and the carved figures gradually blurred, and layers of sand and gravel fell, covering it.

Suddenly, the dust and smoke were everywhere, and the little foxes hurriedly stood up and stared closely at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

When the smoke cleared, countless new stone portraits appeared on the walls.

At this time, all the black-robed people gathered together.

In front of them were countless humans holding flags with only the symbol of the sun.

At this moment, the white hair suddenly opened his eyes, and the blood on his body stopped instantly.

And the portrait on the wall is instantly invisible.

"Are you awake?" The little fox heard the voice and said excitedly, and then immediately lowered his head, revealing the fact that he was fluent.

Bai Hai was not surprised by this, and while draping the black robe on his side, he asked, "What is this?"

"Hahaha!" A burst of laughter suddenly came from above, and Jin Lao came at the speed of a streamer, levitating in the headspace and said, "It seems that this fox wants to sacrifice you in order to get that person's power, boy, it seems that even you have been calculated?"

After the words, everyone in the audience was shocked.

The white hair looked at the little fox incredulously, and for a while, loss, frustration, and resentment suddenly surged into the white hair's heart.

The little fox looked blank, looked at the white hair sluggishly, and said softly: "Brother white hair!

"I didn't! How could I hurt you!" The little fox recalled the blood that seeped out of the white hair before, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he stepped back as he spoke.

"The patriarch said, you are the key to open the formation, I just, I just want to see the results of that battle back then!" The little fox blurted out, and suddenly shouted, "I never thought that this would sacrifice my white-haired brother!

"No?" Jin Lao condensed and said: "The Nine Turns of the Spirit Sky Formation can graft the strength of others to himself, but the requirements for sacrifices are very harsh. I didn't expect that, white hair, you actually met this condition. ”

"No! no!" The little fox's eyes were red, and his petite body couldn't help trembling and said: "White-haired brother, the little fox just wants to find his parents, the patriarch said, everything that happened is recorded here!"

"Your patriarch has deceived you, little fox!" Jin Lao's voice was breathtaking, and there was an inexplicable convincing force.

"No way, brother, you believe me!" The little fox looked at the white hair, Chu Chu was pitiful, and the three iron-tailed crocodiles behind him didn't dare to pant loudly when they looked at Jin Lao.

The white hair stood up, his body had healed, and he looked at the little fox and nodded: "I believe in you!"

The four characters seem to transcend the warmth of the world and soothe the little fox's heart.

"Jin Lao, why bother such a junior?" The white-haired figure had already arrived in front of the little fox, and he picked her up and touched her head.

The three-headed crocodile and other twilight beasts didn't dare to stop it, and let the white hair do so.

"So you also believe that this is just a ploy by her patriarch?" Jin Lao asked rhetorically.

"I'll talk about it later, but today it's our business. The white hair condensed slightly, blocking the little fox and the others behind him.

Jin Lao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, you can quickly tie your hands and arrest it, and the old man will save a lot of trouble." ”

Jin Lao paused and continued, "If you don't resist, this seat can promise to let your Twilight Beast friends go, and not embarrass them. ”

"Oh, you seem to be pretty sure you're going to deal with me?" The white hair stopped, and the little raccoon stepped back.

"All kinds of scorching sun • light point power!" Jin Lao's hands were spread out, and countless golden points of light suddenly rose from the dim underground, suspended beside Jin Lao.

Under the white hair and frowning slightly, the round platform and the stone wall were covered with a layer of ice.

A transparent Hering, suspended above the white-haired head.

"No wonder there is no rival to you in the Blood Prison Chamber, and your master has lent you such a command. When Jin Lao saw Bing Zhihe Ling, he was only a little surprised.

"Frozen • Hyakhara!" Heling exerted himself to the extreme, and the cold light suddenly appeared, directly spreading out to the ground.

Jin Lao snorted coldly, and the light spots beside him shot at the white hair one after another, and it seemed that he was not affected by the cold light at all.

The cold light swept by, and I saw that dozens of small holes suddenly appeared in the white-haired body, and it was difficult to heal with the strength of the white-haired hair.

"White-haired brother!" The raccoon ran up to Whitehair, and its petite body stood in front of Whitehair.

"The old man made a move on a junior, and if he said it, he would become a laughing stock for others. Jin Lao did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stopped and said.

"Now that you know, you're still like that!" The little fox was angry, his white hair was silent, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, if it weren't for your possession of this kind of realm power, we might still have a chance to become old friends. Seeing the white-haired stoicism, Jin Lao couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Jin Lao profoundly sensed that the white hair's body had turned into a mass of scorched black, and his own realm skills had entered the white hair's body, unimpeded, and the white hair and internal organs at this time had probably been burned by the power of his own day candle.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, the white hair knelt on one knee, and the black qi in his body could not clear Jin Lao's realm power at all, so he could only let it rage.

Even if he was white-haired, he couldn't imagine that he couldn't even block Jin Lao's blow, and this sense of powerlessness and frustration suddenly rose to his heart.

"White hair, the power of the sun candle practiced in this seat is just to restrain your power, I will give you one last chance, just tie your hands, don't try to escape, I won't embarrass them. Jin Lao said leisurely: "And, you need to tell this seat how to destroy the key!"

"Haha?" The white hair sneered, "You are so confident?"

The white hair spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the blood fell on the round platform, which emitted bursts of black light.

"It's not good! boy, you still dare to use tricks in the face of this seat!" Boss Jin was shocked, but his hands were not idle, and he directly shot two golden spears at Bai Fa.

However, the white hair looked at Jin Lao, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing an evil smile.

"Boy, Hugh go!" Jin Lao panicked, thinking that everything was under his control, but at this time, he seemed to have lost something in his heart, and roared angrily: "If you leave, they will all die here!"

The white-haired figure had turned into a phantom, leaving only a voice: "If the little fox makes a mistake, I will bloodied Helios!"

"White-haired brother, what's your name!" The little fox suddenly shouted when he saw the white-haired figure disappearing.

"Linyuan!" The white-haired voice fell, and the figure had dissipated.