"Leave it to your own devices. ”

Looking at the master and apprentice who were fat and thin and frozen in the store, the sleeves of Dusk Dongliu swept away the dust on the chaise longue, and then returned to the previous lying position.

"Master, I want to go home. ”

The young cultivator said with a crying voice, and his voice was a kind of stiff.

The master also wanted to. ”

The same is true of the old man.

It's been a long time.

"I didn't expect you to make friends too. ”

He looked at the sky and turned into a streamer and left, and the master and apprentice touched the little flower crawling in his arms and slowly spoke.

"Do you think I'm a failure. ”

Twilight Dongliu said, the wind and dust on the ground melted the scattered petals and gradually merged into a person, a woman, a woman, a middle-aged man, this is the face in memory, both the face and the hair are lifelike.

"Hum ......"

Xiaohua made an unclear voice, and Twilight didn't hear it, because he only saw the three people in front of him.

It's like a real person between smiles.

Twilight laughed, and so did the three of them, their mouths opening and closing silently, as if they were shouting a name, and then dispersed again, because Twilight's heart was in turmoil.

"Let's go, the Yellow River has not been as violent as it used to be when I heard my seven feelings for so many years, and the Heavenly Monument is gone, it's time to cast the foundation for me to bloom. ”

Twilight Dongliu subconsciously stretched out his hand froze somewhere, and then slowly retracted it, and the person got up and walked into the distance.

……

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The rolling yellow mud water roared and surged, and since the shocking incident a few days ago, many people now knew about the extraordinary and terrifying nature of this river, and every few steps saw many ordinary people kneeling and worshipping reverently.

Twilight Dongliu walked quietly, starting from the land of the dragon's tail, and every time he walked a distance, he would use his aura to shoot a mystical rune in the air, submerging into the mountain wall stones on the edge of the Yellow River, and the surging river water slowly calmed down.

This Yellow River has countless branches, and its flesh and blood essence spreads to Kyushu, and its effect is like the dragon vein in the past, and it is also the ancestral vein.

"The Yellow River, the ancestral dragon, no wonder Kyushu in the human realm is so prosperous, the flesh and blood essence of an ancestral dragon is conceived, what a big deal. ”

Twilight stopped walking, because it wasn't him who said this, it was a cultivator, and his eyes were glowing with strange golden light, and he actually saw something.

But then he looked at the place where Twilight had walked, and the expression in his eyes gradually changed, and he was a little surprised.

"Someone actually laid down the method of trapping the dragon?"

The two were not far apart, and when Twilight Dongliu looked at him, his eyes happened to fall on Twilight Dongliu's body.

"Humph......"

His gaze then fell on the little flower on Twilight's shoulder, and it lit up slightly.

This person is as rich as jade, and he wears purple clothes and moves with the wind.

"You're the so-called peerless murderer?"

He asked in a soft voice with a smile on his face.

Twilight Dongliu didn't answer him, but withdrew his gaze to look at the Yellow River, and Xiaohua's eyes actually showed a kind of human ridicule.

"But the realm of the Yuan Infant is really as arrogant as the rumors. ”

The young man smiled.

However, as soon as his words fell, the smile on his face was already gloomy.

"Huh!"

In a flash of light, he was approaching. A purple flying sword flickered with purple light, but it was only half a foot long, levitating in front of him.

"I am Deng Yu, a disciple of Shushan, if you can abolish your cultivation and sacrifice that spirit beast today, I will spare you from dying. ”

Twilight Dongliu raised his eyes, but that kind of bland look was really a little unseen in Deng Yu's eyes.

"Whether you live or die depends on your creation and strength. ”

"Whew!"

The purple sword shattered into the air, drawing a long purple tail light. Splitting and slashing, like a purple rainbow.

The two were not far away, and the purple light blinked.

Then, in his gradually solidifying gaze, he saw that Twilight Dongliu's body was like a black hole, and the purple flying sword actually disappeared directly, as if it had been swallowed by a mouth.

Immediately, Deng Yu's face turned white, and then he spat blood.

"What kind of evil skill is this? It can actually destroy the treasure of my Shushan lineage?"

His face was very ugly, and his heart was even more panicked.

However, it was a wizened right hand that answered him, and it pinched his neck in such an incredible way.

Everything happened almost at the same time, he wanted to make a move but he had already had time, struggling, but in his heart, he was shocked to find that his monstrous spiritual power and qi and blood essence were disappearing extremely quickly, or being devoured by the person in front of him.

"You ......"

As soon as he spoke, he found that his voice was slowly aging, and his originally plump face had many wrinkles at this time, and his long life span was also rapidly shortening.

"My life, my cultivation, please spare my life, please spare my life......"

His voice was desolate, and his eyes were full of despair, for he had gradually lost the strength to speak, and his vitality was disappearing at a rapid pace.

At last.

"If you cultivate such a magical skill, you will definitely die a good death in the future......"

Deng Yu stared at Du Dongliu with dead eyes, his tone was resentful, as if he would not let him go if he was a ghost, his voice almost exhausted all his strength, he had no intention of begging for mercy, because even if he survived at this moment, most of his foundation cultivation had been lost, and the terrifying devouring power made him desperate.

His body was turning to ashes, starting with his feet, and the flesh essence was fading away very quickly, then to his waist and abdomen, to his throat, to his head.

"Ah, thou shalt not die well. ”

A shrill voice came from the last somewhat shriveled Yuan Baby, and was grasped by Twilight Dongliu's hand.

Devouring power.

"I'm ready for this journey, but I can't fall here yet. ”

Facing Deng Yu who was like a baby in his hand, the devouring power suddenly became even more violent, and then Yuan Ying turned into nothing in the screams.

Twilight withdrew his hand, his expression a little indifferent.

The pace of interruption began again.

On the way, countless spiritual seals fell on both sides of the Yellow River until they reached the mouth of the East China Sea.

"From. ”

As soon as the spiritual power of Dudong was communicated, he let out a low shout, only to see those runes emit clusters of colorful streamers, as if forming a huge net.

"Whew!"

At the same time, on the water of the Yellow River, which was gradually subsiding, an unwilling roar came out, as if he had found himself in some great trouble.

Countless people were even awakened by this dragon roar.

"Something happened to the Ancestral Dragon?"

In their astonishment, Twilight slowly walked to the Yellow River.

"You stay on the shore and stay safe. ”

Twilight Dongliu said to the little flower who was standing on the shore obediently and said that the person had sunk, the yellow mud around was like blood, turbid, and the inner space was even greater, and it sank for a long time before Dusk Dongliu stood at the bottom of the river, and the surrounding river water was very viscous, so he put the Buddha standing in the blood.

He sat down cross-legged, and the dantian spiritual sea directly set off thousands of waves, and the Yuan Ying was even more similar to him, and his body was obscure like a black hole.