Seeing that Wang Xuan and Liu Yiyi had fainted, the man smiled strangely and said to himself: "Yes, although the cultivation of these two juniors is not high, their qualifications are quite good, and the spiritual power in their bodies is very condensed, if they are devoured, my curse should be almost broken." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The man looked at Liu Yiyi and then at Wang Xuan, as if he was making a choice.

"Which one do you choose first?" huh...... Although this kid's cultivation is low, the degree of spiritual power condensation is too amazing, even I am envious, if I swallow him, the effect must be good, so I will choose him first. I think I've been waiting for 100,000 years, and finally I see the hope of going out, Motian, you villain, wait for me to go out, let's settle the new accounts and old accounts together!"

Dao Wuji's expression was excited for a while, and his face was hideous for a while, looking very terrifying.

After a while, Dao Wuji calmed down and stretched out his bloody right hand to grab Wang Xuan.

At the moment when he was about to touch Wang Xuan, Wang Xuan's body suddenly flashed blue, forming a cyan light mask. As soon as Dao Wuji's hand touched the light mask, there was a burst of white smoke, followed by an inhuman scream.

The right hand, which was originally bloody and blurry, had now turned into a white bone, and Dao Wuji's eyes were shocked, and he exclaimed, "This, what is this?"

"Why does this blue light look so familiar? Why can't I remember it? What's going on!ahhhhh

Dao Wuji frowned and thought carefully, and suddenly hugged his head in pain and roared, green smoke rose from his body, and the flesh and blood disappeared in many places.

"How could you have touched this damn curse and even erupted in advance? No, we must find a way to devour this kid as soon as possible, so that we can resist the power of the curse a little, I must not let these countless years of hard work go to waste!"

Dao Wuji muttered to himself, the look on his face cloudy. After weighing it again and again, he gritted his teeth, and while using most of the cultivation power in his body to resist the curse, he flicked his fingers at Wang Xuan, and a purple light shield enveloped Wang Xuan......

After doing all this, Dao Wuji continued to sit cross-legged, desperately resisting the power of the curse.

At this moment, Wang Xuan in the light mask moved slightly, his face showed pain, and he seemed to be about to wake up. But after all, he didn't wake up, he just kept frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, Wang Xuan was half-asleep and half-awake at the moment, and everything in the dream set off a monstrous wave in his heart!

Wang Xuan in the dream only felt that his eyes lit up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a picture that shocked him......

The endless wilderness, the purple sky, and the black earth exude a strong wild atmosphere from ancient times. And all around are corpses, human, demon, and demon, dense, boundless, exuding a thick bloody atmosphere.

As far as the eye could see, he was the only one standing in his sight.

Wang Xuan looked down at his body, he was wearing that set of golden armor again, and in his hand was also the golden long sword full of gaps, which was almost exactly the same as the golden-armored god of war he had seen.

"Hallucination! How is it exactly the same as the last time I rescued Liu Yiyi in the mountain behind the East Peak? Could it be...... Demon Suppression Map?"

Wang Xuan's mind was racing, and he quickly understood the current situation, and he was now in the Demon Suppression Diagram. And according to what Pi Dan said, breaking the formation requires a confrontation of divine sense, and now his divine sense is several times stronger than it was at the beginning, and he has broken it once, so he is not too worried.

The only difference is that the last demon suppression map was laid by Zifeng, and now it is the strange person who doesn't know where he came from, but he is definitely related to Zifeng, maybe it is his master, and his cultivation is not much higher than Zifeng.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Xuan gritted his teeth, and his face showed a hideous look, "No matter who you are, for the sake of Yiyi and myself, I must break the formation, and the big deal will end up together, let you know that I, Wang Xuan, am not a soft persimmon to be kneaded!"

Wang Xuan made up his mind and walked forward, all he saw along the way were corpses. One by one, they were densely packed and the death was terrifying, which showed the tragedy of the war at that time.

Although Wang Xuan was no longer the miscellaneous disciple who knew nothing at the beginning, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this kind of scene.

Before I knew it, after walking for several hours, the light became darker and darker, and the bloody atmosphere became thicker and thicker, and in the distance, a mountain appeared in front of me.

From a distance, this mountain is more than 10,000 feet high, standing like a huge demon beast on the wasteland.

Wang Xuan looked up and continued to walk forward.

With Wang Xuan's strength now, the speed of walking can be said to be a thousand miles a day, and after walking for three or four hours, he came to the foot of the mountain.

Wang Xuan looked up, and vaguely noticed that this mountain was somewhat similar to the middle peak of the Lanyue Sect, and he couldn't help but understand it in his heart.

"This is Lanyue Peak, but it's not now, it's what it looked like thousands of years ago......"

"It's just that this demon suppression map is really good, although it is an illusion, it is indeed so realistic, it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the false, it seems that the person who sets up the formation is extraordinary, and it is ...... to be careful when breaking the formation."

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan took a heavy breath, raised his head and shouted loudly: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out!"

There was silence all around, and there was no sound.

A moment later, a sneer came from the void.

"Hahaha, boy, the courage is not small, the formation laid by the deity has always been dead and alive, why don't you hurry up and catch it?"

As the voice came, a black shadow suddenly appeared, turning into a beautiful man with a strange face, who was the strange man in the cave.

However, the man was completely intact at the moment, and he did not have the bloody appearance when he was outside, which should be his true face.

Wang Xuan frowned, and said coldly: "Senior, you and I have no grievances or hatred, why do you have to force each other so hard? You let the two of us leave, we will leave immediately, and we will never disturb the senior Qing Xiu!"

"Hmph! Think beautifully! How can I come here and leave as much as I want? If you obediently tie your hands and take them, you can suffer less, and if you continue to be stubborn, I will let you know what life is better than death!"

Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows, pointed forward with the sword in one hand, and said coldly: "Since this is the case, then there is nothing to say, you and I will see the real chapter under our hands!"

Dao Wuji looked at Wang Xuan's appearance of being dressed in golden armor and holding a golden long sword, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly. I couldn't help but roar in my heart: "It's that guy, I was seriously injured, and finally I was attacked by that villain, and I became like this! I hate it! I get angry when I look at this dress, so let's take you out of my anger now......

With a wave of Dao Wuji's left hand, a black dragon with a hideous expression appeared out of thin air, raised its head to the sky and let out an earth-shaking dragon roar, and after circling in the air, he turned his head and went straight to Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan's eyes froze, the sea of knowledge ran wildly, and a thunder dragon emitting purple lightning appeared above Wang Xuan's head.

As soon as the thunder dragon appeared, it also let out an earth-shaking dragon roar, heading straight for the black dragon.

The two dragons, one black and one purple, confronted each other for a moment, and at the same time let out a roar and rushed straight to each other, fighting together.

All of a sudden, the sky was dark, and the sand was flying.

Dao Wuji's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he said in a deep voice, "Who the hell are you? How can you have the soul of the Ancient Thunder Dragon?"