Because the three floors of the library are strongly pierced diagonally upward, the three holes increase in turn from the inside to the outside. Wu Wei has flown outwards and entered the second layer.

Since there was no portal on the second floor of the library pavilion, it should have been pitch black, so he ordered someone to go to the far sea to buy a hundred buckets of moon fluorite from the fisherman to illuminate the library. What Wu Wei saw when he jumped in was a scene like a galaxy full of stars, floating in the air, swimming like fish, swimming extremely slowly.

But there were more dangers lurking in the midst of this galaxy----- for the beams on which the books were placed protruded irregularly diagonally from the wall, and when they looked up, they were lined up, blocking the already slightly dim view, and the Oriental Bow might be hiding behind any of them. And if he breaks the beam in turn, it will consume a lot of demonic power, and he will still put himself in a disadvantageous situation.

Emptiness, emptiness, deathly emptiness.

Suddenly, there was the chant of the Oriental Beard, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction of the east, south, and northwest in the emptiness:

"Life is inseparable, life is parting, and death is not a joy to sacrifice. The east of the Yellow River passed away in the Xianjiang River, and the song of the dynasty mourned for eternity. Passers-by asked me who laughed at me, and the hills and plumbing fell into Zixiang. The egret cold pool cries blood, and the wind wipes Liao Yuan without any business. I still sigh that the road is broken Ganoderma lucidum, and the sea and sky are endless. Thin smoke and rain, deep stubbornness. The remnant soul fulfills his long-cherished wish, and the return of the world will become a future. Looking forward to the mountains, moving the bowels, looking at the carvings, the bright moonlight. When this lovesickness is endless, the world will grow for a hundred years. Hate only a shadow, where to talk desolate!"

This sorrow full of sighs penetrated the heart of Wuwei, thinking of the loss of love, the loss of the East China Sea, all kinds of past disasters and tortures rolled in, and the intense pain made the purple pupils of the demon fox almost shatter like ice;

He knew that this was Dongfang Ji deliberately influencing him, but he had to sink. He hissed in grief, even more bitterly than the cuckoo's cry of blood. Then he rushed upwards regardless of it, and even stumbled directly into a few beams.

The pain of the body can usually break down the pain of the soul, and at this moment, he only hopes to fight madly with Dongfang!

When he stepped on the beam and kept jumping to the highest point, there was a boom, and the wall on the right side emitted a monstrous spirit, and more than a dozen ice arrows passed through his body in an instant, and there was no blood blooming on the outside, but the internal muscles and veins were more traumatized.

The body of the demon fox fell towards the abyss, and the moon fluorite bubbles slipped away in front of him, and there was no sound of wind in the space.

How can the walls emit spirits?

It turned out that Dongfang was not on the second layer, but sneaked into the first layer, and then used qi to make the sound echo on the second layer. Being able to control your voice so freely that it's hard to tell where you are----- know how powerful it is. Just now, Dongfang Ji calculated the right time and shot a "frost arrow across the mountain" in the ice spirit gossip through the wall, and the air wave penetrated the wall and turned into the power of ten thousand arrows in the air, which was like a broken bamboo, and it was impossible to prevent it.

From the bottom came the roar of a heavy object landing to the satisfaction of Dongfang. Dongfang returned from the first layer to the second layer and flew towards the bottom.

Suddenly, he paused, because the bottom of the moon fluorite was scattered into fireflies, smaller than the black dot on the rice paper with the tip of the wolf's hair, constantly floating upward, and the bottom was pitch black and could not be seen clearly.

"Emperor, if you have nothing to do, you will definitely inform the contemptible, the contemptible is cowardly, and I don't dare to come down for a while, I ......"

Before Dongfang finished speaking, there was movement in the darkness below, and the movement was transmitted even louder by the echo of the emptiness, like the sound of a beast grinding its claws and preparing to attack.

Dongfang stared at the dark void tightly, and the aura fused and poured between his five fingers. He is above, after all, he has the advantage of the terrain, as long as there is a change, he can use all his palm to break it in one fell swoop.

The movement below grew louder and louder, and suddenly, he saw a little snow-white shadow.

Five fingers into ice, ready to palm!

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden demonic power ten times that below from the top of his head.

Dongfang Yan secretly said badly, and as soon as he pulled up, he collided sonorously with the body of the demon fox boulder. The demon fox pressed Dongfang's beard, falling rapidly like two intertwined meteors.

At the same time that the demon fox smashed down from above, a demon fox also jumped up at the bottom, Dongfang Ji instantly reversed the flow of qi and blood, and condensed a thorny ice shield on his back, and the demon fox below opened his mouth to bite his shoulder and neck, but the bite was pierced on the ice thorn and turned into steam.

Dongfang Ji understood what was going on. When Fang Cai Wuwei fell, he stabilized his body in the hole in the core, and used the Hundred Fox Shadow Dance to conjure up a clone. The doppelganger continued to fall, hiding at the bottom, shattering the moon fluorite, while the real body returned to the middle floor of the library to wait for work and invite you into the urn.

This is exactly what the soldier does not tire of deceit, and repays the other with the other way.

Dongfang shouted in his mouth: "Wonderful, the first emperor has really made great progress!" but he complained bitterly in his heart, because the demon fox on his body firmly sucked him, and he actually used a self-mutilation style: Fox Chaozong!

The power of this technique lies in the opponent. If the enemy uses five layers of power, five layers will be affected by the enemy, but seven layers will be devoured by the enemy himself. It is a move that inflicts 8,000 self-damage and 10,000 enemy wounds.

But Dongfang Ji never thought that Wuwei would use such a detrimental exercise to others, "Hey, it's really crazy." ”

Autophagy, self-mutilation, self-destruction. Sacrificing oneself without oneself, ten thousand Buddhas are in the dynasty.

In the palm that had just turned around, Dongfang Ji naturally used extremely powerful qi, and he was also severely injured when he came back. He should no longer use the Qi Spirit, but now that the demon fox is tightly entangled and the demonic power is constantly attacking his body, if he resists, he will suffer the backlash, and if he does not resist, he will be devoured by the demonic power. These two choices are equivalent to no choice, and he is forced to constantly collide with the qi spirit and the demon fox qi.

The blood flowers on Wuwei's body continued to explode, but the blood flowers on Dongfang's body exploded more and more intensively.

Then, the two of them slammed to the ground, smashing a two-meter-deep pit on the ground, and the ground was covered with blood and rain, as if the sky was suddenly bright, and at the moment of morning and dusk, everything was always quiet, and there was no movement.

Dongfang Yan flew out of the pit first, stood on the edge and gasped for a while, looking at the pit standing up on all fours, also gasping for nothing. Dongfang Ji did not bow his head to check the injury, but smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "The first emperor is really smart, in addition to resurrecting the dead, there is also self-liberation. Is the Emperor ready to be liberated?"

A trace of sadness, a trace of anger, and a trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the demon fox. Seeing this, Dongfang Qi condensed his essence, and a light blue halo coiled down his right arm, forming a wrist-thick ice spirit cold whip, and the blue light revealed bursts of coldness, showing the terrifying qi spirit condensed on it.

The horizontal whip was only flicked, but there were thousands of overlapping shadows to seal the four roads, preventing the demon fox from coming up, and the demon fox dodged left and right, and lowered his body in order to make the whip out of reach. But the blue whip stretched freely, and suddenly its long tongue curled, wrapping around the neck of the demon fox, and immediately tightened, and the cold invaded the body, like falling into an ice cellar.

The demon fox curled up and slashed the long whip obliquely with its sharp claws, but when it touched the edge, the power of the cold whip ice soared, and the demon fox suddenly felt that his palms and fingers were like fire, and his knuckles were frozen. He summoned heat to ward off the cold, and swooped forward instead of dragging back.

Dongfang retreated sharply, but the long whip still did not relax, strangled the demon fox, his arm shook, and a stream of Meng Lang's anger shook over the long whip and rushed towards the demon fox. The demon fox was willing to give in, and also condensed his qi to cross the whip, and the two stormy waves collided immediately, and with a "snap", the long whip was cut off from it, and the blue light wrapped around the neck dissipated, and the flame-like blue mist jumped at the crack of the whip mark in Dongfang's hand.

Without waiting for the move to be old, the cold whip approached the phantom, and formed three ice spirit cold swords, Dongfang Ji pointed at the sword, and the three swords stabbed towards the demon fox in a triangle.

The left sword cuts off the plate, the right sword seals the empty door, and the middle sword stabs the head; two swords attack, one sword guards, and the sword slashes to the vital point.

Not to be outdone, the demon fox turned into three swords with three tails, the sword and the sword intersected, stirring up three sparks, the left sword looked at the flowers in the fog, and shook a move downward, but it struck the oncoming sword upwards and the oncoming sword; the right sword Qinglong came out of the water and attacked the right sword that became a defensive position; the middle sword did not attack the left sword, but the fox tail became longer, and stabbed directly into the Dongfang Ji in the distance, and at the same time the bow was raised, and the left sword that circled under the head was crushed.

Dongfang Yan snorted lightly, and the other two swords stopped fighting, crossed each other, and turned around to block the stabbing sword.

The demon fox suddenly opened his mouth, and a steady stream of dark purple smoke spat out from his mouth, steaming and rising in all directions.

"Demon poisoner, confuse the mind. Dongfang squinted his eyes, his hands formed the word "well", and the pure spring water rushed out of the tic-tac-toe, and the huge droplets of water wrapped the purple demon poison. "I'll give you a taste of my demon holy water. ”

The water droplets were like a huge black hole, constantly absorbing the spreading purple qi, and finally the purple qi was wrapped in a layer of water light, like a huge crystal wall. Then, Dongfang turned his hand and spit out a flower stamen from the deep well. The stamen slowly stood between the demon fox and the Dongfang beard, and the water light and purple qi all merged into the stamen.

Then the stamens bloom, and the white and purple colors melt into the blue of the ice spirit, and bloom into a blue mandala. The demon fox looked at the ice crystal, and his eyes became confused.

A narrow smile flashed in Dongfang Yan's eyes. This demon poison is suppressed by the demon holy water, and it gives rise to a deceptive illusion in the flowers on the other side, and it is needless to say what illusion Wuwei will see.

But this can only last for a while, and the power of the demon poison will be exhausted by the holy water, taking advantage of this, Dongfang Ji raised his left arm, and with a spin in mid-air, more than a hundred moon fluorites suspended above were smashed down at the demon fox like meteorites.

Sure enough, the demon fox was still motionless, indifferent to the danger above, and his eyes were staring directly at the flowers.

The light gradually increased, and after the glowing boulder gathered, the huge body of the demon fox was also as thin as an ant under it, and it was about to be smashed.

But suddenly, I don't know how the illusion changed, and the demon fox's gaze changed from desolate to fierce, and then to rage, as if it was about to burn and burn everything on the earth.

The ice flower was weak, and the demon fox's eyes opened, and he broke through the illusion. But the monstrous anger in those eyes was not extinguished, and suddenly let out a wild cry.

The demonic aura thundered, and his huge qi burst out of his chest in an uncontrollable state of terror.

The sound waves melt through the air waves, overwhelming the mountains and seas.

Dongfang Ji didn't expect it to be self-defeating, and the suffering of illusion actually stimulated the powerful demonic aura of Wuwei. He felt that he could not hear or see anything except the reverberating buzzing sound in his ears and a purple light in front of him.

The moon firefly boulder faded layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the huge cracks in the brown walls on both sides walked away, and Dongfang's entire body smashed through the second layer of high walls, and then smashed the outermost layer of wooden shells, and fell to the ground.

The cracks spread, and the three layers of walls collapsed, the wood collapsed, the foundation shook, and the Dongfang Tsui that fell out was buried.

The demon fox avoided the broken stone bricks and tiles, the beams cut the wood, flew out thirty feet, and as soon as he stood still, he looked behind him, and the entire walnut-shaped library seemed to be cut in half, leaving only half of it, revealing the bamboo slips floating in the air in the innermost core.

In the west, someone happened to hit a transverse hurricane in the direction of Wuling Garden, and a magnificent qi tenacity ran through the sky, causing the clouds to crystallize, forming a white silk ribbon in the high places.

The stacked bricks and tiles were suddenly broken by the Qi Spirit.

Slowly, steadily, the figure of Dongfang stood up from the ruins.