While the two brothers were talking, the senior brother suddenly stopped his voice and looked at the compass in his hand.

I saw that the pointer on the compass no longer rotated indiscriminately just now, but slowly stabilized, pointing steadily in a certain direction ahead.

The senior brother sighed lightly: "Hey, why is the compass suddenly usable again." ”

Seeing this, the junior disciple said, "Is it possible that after that demon deliberately disturbed his aura, a fake target thrown out attracted us to the past?"

The senior brother shook his head, as if he had great trust in the compass in his hand, and he said, "Impossible, the demon does not have such means. ”

The junior brother said again: "Could it be that the demon is about to get out of trouble, so he doesn't bother to hide himself anymore?"

Hearing this, the senior brother smiled and said: "That's even more impossible, Uncle Shi has already collected the information of this demon outside, and after the analysis of the sect, it will take at least three months for this demon to break free from the seal and get out of trouble." Anyway, let's go check it out first. But also be careful, in case the demon really gets out of trouble, we will immediately use the secret method to escape. ”

The junior brother nodded, and the two of them followed the compass again and galloped forward.

..................

In the ruined temple, a group of people were lying all over the ground, and if people who didn't know saw it, they thought they had seen a dead body.

In front of the Bodhisattva statue in the middle of the broken temple, Huang Qi sat on a futon, and the terrifying massive internal breath contained in the eighty-five levels of qi cultivation recipe was continuously instilled into the mutton fat bottle.

At this moment, Huang Qi has already discovered that something is wrong, how terrifying is his internal breath? Hu Dali began to practice Qi cultivation techniques since he was a child in his early years, and now he is only the fifth realm, although there are also reasons why Hu Dali simply regarded it as a health preservation technique to practice more casually, but it also shows the horror of Huang Qi's Qi cultivation technique.

Although Hu Dali did not practice any internal skills, he relied on the qi cultivation technique to nourish his body, plus Huang Qi had practiced some external strength skills for him in the past ten years, and Huang Qi deliberately cultivated him with various tonics. His current martial arts are equivalent to ordinary first-class to second-rate masters.

The further you go to the Qi cultivation technique, the more difficult it will become, and when you reach the eighty-five-fold realm, ordinary people even meditate every day, and it will take hundreds of years to catch up.

Huang Qi, who found that something was wrong with this bottle, was not in a hurry to withdraw his internal breath, because he had expected it before. As long as he wants to, he can improve the martial arts of Qi cultivation in a very short period of time.

What's more, when he faced the enemy, he never relied on the internal breath of the qi cultivation technique to fight and kill the enemy.

The incomparably strong true body is his greatest reliance.

With the injection of Huang Qi's large amount of pure internal breath, the mutton fat bottle seemed to completely tear off the camouflage, wisps of malice continued to emanate from the mutton fat bottle, and there seemed to be some kind of evil gaze hidden in the deep bottle mouth, which was peeking Huang Qi through the bottle mouth.

Huang Qi looked indifferently at the mouth of the bottle that exuded a hint of malice, not only did not stop the absorption of the mutton fat bottle, but increased the injection of internal breath.

Click...

In the empty ruined temple, there seemed to be the sound of something cracking.

"Huh?"

Huang Qi looked up at the outside of the broken temple, and two figures in robes rushed into the gate of the broken temple with the wind and rain.

Two more congenitals.

Huang Qi said secretly in his heart.

As soon as the senior brother and younger brother entered the broken temple, they were attracted by the unconscious crowd all over the ground, and then they all looked at Huang Qi, who was sitting in front of the Bodhisattva, with the appearance of a young noble son.

Or the mutton fat bottle in the hands of the noble son.

Senior brother's eyes lit up: "That's it!"

Another click.

When the two brothers heard this, their colors changed, and they immediately shouted at Huang Qi, "Quickly throw away the evil thing in your hand!"

Huang Qi was a little puzzled, raised the mutton fat bottle in his hand and said, "You mean..."

Rumble!!

A hideous arm that was pitch black, thicker than the boy's waist, suddenly burst out of the mutton fat bottle and directly grabbed Huang Qi's entire head.

The two looked at the scene in front of them with pale faces.

Demon, out of trouble.

Why? Why is it so fast? Could it be that the sect is wrong?!

The sky thundered, and the flash of lightning reflected the two of them without a trace of blood.

An indescribable evil aura overflowed from the hideous arm to the entire ruined temple, and the hearts of the two seemed to be weighed on a thousand catties, and the invisible terrifying pressure even made them lose the courage to escape.

Even the unconscious crowd seemed to be affected, and they were talking all kinds of gibberish, as if they had collectively fallen into some kind of terrible nightmare.

In the dismal gaze of the two, the hideous big hand that grabbed the young man slowly tightened, and it seemed that he was ready to pinch his head directly in front of the two.

In the eyes of the two of them, it seemed that Huang Qi's head had been pinched and exploded.

The hideous hand tightened suddenly.

The hearts of the two of them also tightened instantly.

“......”

Why didn't the brains explode all over the place?

The two brothers were a little puzzled, and the big hand seemed to be stunned.

Soon, the big hand was tight again!

The hearts of the two brothers skipped a beat again.

The child's head is still intact...

It doesn't seem to work out again...

There was some kind of awkward silence in the air...

Just when the big hand was about to try again, Huang Qi, who was wrapped around his head, finally spoke up: "Have you pinched enough?"

There was a cold and indifferent voice in his voice.

At the moment when the voice came out, the hideous black arm that exuded an endless evil aura suddenly shrank back towards the mouth of the bottle.

"I hate it the most, being interrupted while talking to someone!!"

Then the two brothers saw the young man reach out and grab the strange hand, and the other hand dragged the bottle, and began to pull the strange hand out.

"Ahh

There was a monster's scream from the bottle, and the whole strange hand was pulled out in an instant!

What a situation!

Looking at Huang Qi, who looked like a humble gentleman, dragging the evil and terrifying demon arm, the eyes of both of them were about to pop out.

This is the real monster!

This is the only thought in the minds of the two now.

Seeing that an evil monster has just broken the seal in front of the two of them, he is about to prepare to wash one side in blood and cause chaos in the world. As a result, I didn't expect that even the young man in front of him, who seemed to be powerless, couldn't kill him, but was directly scared away.

Now he was grabbed by a hand by that handsome boy, and he was pulling it out little by little.

There was a demonic cry of rage from the small sheep fat bottle, and its hand was being grabbed and pulled out of the bottle.

Although it had always wanted to escape from this broken bottle, it had never thought of getting out like this!

What the fuck is a monster outside the bottle!

The evil creature in the bottle was desperately dragging its arm back with an aggrieved face, but the strength outside was getting bigger and bigger, and it couldn't pull it at all.

Shh

The two brothers stared blankly at the strange hand that was torn off by the evil thing, and was thrown directly to the ground by the young man.

"Do you think that if you hide inside and don't come out, I won't be able to help you?" Huang Qi sneered.

"No one has ever been able to eat my stuff for nothing and not spit it out!"

Click!!

The mutton fat bottle that was difficult to be injured by the sword was pinched in Huang Qi's hand, making a crisp sound.

PS: Thank you for the book friend July XX and the fish who seek the truth, Lu xx, the reward support that has left traces of the wind, I came to ask for tickets again...... I dreamed that I had one more alliance leader, and I thought that this couldn't be fake, but when I woke up, I found that it was really fake.....