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"I didn't expect that more than 20,000 years have passed, the scenery of the world has actually become this picture, I really don't understand, can mortals fly, what are these glowing iron boxes, how can they be so fast, they can enter and exit space at will without relying on any mana protection, I don't understand, I really don't understand, or hurry up to the old guy who darts, this is no longer the territory of the past, it is safer to follow him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

I didn't dare to pause and speed all the way, because after all, everything around me had changed too strangely, and it took two whole days for the shadow of the Islamic holy city of Mecca.

"Who are you?" Obviously, the strange face of the fierce god was naturally surrounded by the forbidden guards, "Flesh and blood!" condescendingly looked at the figures holding magic weapons and fighting, and unconsciously stretched out a huge blood-red tongue that was a meter long and licked the purple and blackened lips outside the sharp teeth. Tongling's eyes bloomed at this time, as if they were staring not at monks with the breath of life, but at moving delicacies, but it was obvious that after all, he had something to do on this trip, and despite the hunger and thirst in his heart, the dark still forcibly held back and did not mess around.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked for about ten minutes, a rapidly approaching figure quickly stopped in front of the dark body, and the guards of the "Welcome Sect Master" knelt down on one knee and greeted him with respectful words after seeing the face of the person who came. "Fellow Daoist, come with me" ignored everyone's confusion and incomprehension, Rahman just said a word to the fierce-looking ghost without joy or sorrow, without a trace of emotion, and turned away. "Monk of the Avatar, interesting" Since the other party clearly didn't want to talk to him, and the two sides didn't know each other in the first place, the dark didn't hesitate at all, and then Rahman's footsteps rushed in the direction of the forbidden inside.

"Who are you, and how do I feel my own breath?" asked the blood-colored figure above the Great Ding in the underneath the temple in a cold and non-human voice. Feeling the pair of scarlet bloody eyes hidden in the darkness around him, the dark suddenly seemed to be hormones, full of strength, "They should be more delicious, I don't know if you can eat more after explaining your intention to this old guy" "Hehe, fellow Daoist, the time your other half has spent with Zai Xia is not short, it has been 20,000 years, who do you say I am?" "You are, the old guy's first body cultivation of the Yaksha?"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, this is the old guy who told me to hand it over to you, hurry up, the uncle is hungry, get some fresh blood food" After speaking, the dark shadow shot out a small glowing ball of light from his body and flew towards the blood-colored figure on the opposite side.

The bloody man on the opposite side obviously felt that this ball of light was infinitely close to his own breath, and immediately no longer hesitated, and directly slapped it into his brain, and immediately read it, " Da Ming, it's my guts, after receiving the information, it means that the fool has escaped smoothly, rest assured I'm fine, the time is not ripe now, even if you take the risk to save me, I can't get out, as long as I catch up with the opportunity to save me before the revival of the old guy in the recovery of the heavens and the earth, you have to do a good job of preparing for the catastrophe, 20000 years have survived, I don't want to let the thunder tribulation be chopped to death, there is always no shortage of god monks in the Sikh sect to sit in the sealing formation center, this little guy is very interesting, 20000 years and I have a good friendship, after all, we all have a common enemy, and the Yaksha of the peak cultivation of the late stage of the god can also do a lot of things, prepare wellAfter all, you and I were about to take that step before the extraterritorial war, with the help of this little guy, I believe that when I return, the day you and I reunite, this life will definitely be able to achieve the desired Mahayana" After reading the information, the blood-colored figure was speechless for a long time, and seemed to be still reminiscing about something. "Dare my brother, if the Blood Soul Divine Skill wants to advance again and thus drive you and me to advance again, how can it be done by the essence and blood divine souls of just a few infant cultivators and god juniors? Even if the refining god reaches our level, I'm afraid it's not enough to see it, Mahayana, the old man has been waiting for more than 30,000 years, do you think I don't want to?"

"Daoist friend is known as the Underworld, right" "That's right, I'm the Underworld" "Come on, take the Underworld Daoist to eat first, and we'll talk in detail when the Daoist is full, Rahman, you stay for a while" After the blood-colored figure finished commanding, a blood-colored figure who was also ordinary and only a small one size came out of the shadows, and saluted to the dark tower like an iron tower, "Senior, please come with me" "Hmm? Isn't it eating you?" "This?" Hearing Stylus ask, the blood servant who usually looks like a hell devil immediately felt a chill, and then thought of Stydo's blood-colored eyes that were deeper than his own and others, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The blood squire has been leading the underworld for a long time before walking to a place like this cage deep underground, although it was only a 10-minute walk, but the underworld's temperament has long been exhausted, in fact, along the way, the underworld has been thinking about one thing, that is, whether to eat the blood-red guy who led the way in front, after all, the bloody smell of the blood-squirting body exuded all the way continues to stimulate the taste buds that the underworld has long been unable to control, and naturally I can't help but have the idea of wanting to swallow it in one bite and try the idea of plugging my teeth, but it is also because I am afraid that the old guy above the big ding will blame,Second, what I'm even more afraid of is to eat this little thing in front of me.,No one leads the way for me.,When you can't even find the road, you're really going to be hungry.,Forget it, it still feels like it's not worth it.,Fortunately, I had to endure the full text of the entertainment parallel world for a while.。 "Seniors, it's inside, it's all some disobedient people we have arrested from the outside world, please feel free to enjoy it, the juniors are outside, just give an order after the meal"

At this time, there are all kinds of people in the cage, some are the elders of the sect who have been secretly arrested by Rahman by conspiracy over the years, and some are well-known evil cultivators in the outside world, killing people and overstepping goods, firstly, after all, Islam is still a sect, and these disruptors of order will naturally be suppressed by those in power in the sect, and secondly, the blood servants are a group of bloodthirsty evil people who can no longer be evil, and their animal nature is exposed, so naturally they will not allow other evil cultivators to have the slightest room for survival in their own territory. And these people would have been executed for publicity, but otherwise, the hellish cage here has long been an excellent place for the blood servants to eat. In such a harsh environment, there are not some powerful infant cultivators who are surviving now, but only some extremely evil and ferocious oblique cultivators.

'Squeak' The door of the cage opened, and a cold voice came from the darkness, "Flesh and blood, have you sent fresh flesh and soul again?" Then a murderous figure stretched out a bony claw and grabbed at the dark that had not yet entered, "Flesh and blood, do you mean me? Dog guts, you actually want to eat me, or Lao Tzu will eat you all today" Suddenly, a huge sharp claw smashed the white bone arm that poked out and continued to grab forward, and the head of the person who made the secret shot was smashed, and then a two-foot-high, ghost-faced fang, with wings on its back, and its whole body covered with scales the size of copper coins, a ghostly figure as strong as a small mountain bag, walked into the hell cage unhurriedly, and cheered loudly with a smile on his face, "It's been 20,000 years, and finally you can fucking have a good meal, little guys, are you ready for me to eat?" Then there were screams of extreme fear and yelling in the cage, begging for mercy, but even the faint sound of a fight could be heard.

The blood servant who hid outside the cage to lead the way for the underworld was even though he was usually a devil who ate flesh and drank blood, but when he saw the underworld today, he did tremble from the depths of his soul. After about a quarter of an hour, the various voices in the cage gradually faded away, and finally I saw a person holding a high bulging belly and walking towards the door, the blood servant at the door just glanced at it and was immediately frightened and almost fell to the ground, "Senior, you have eaten everything?" "Hmm, why didn't you let me eat it?" Why are you not satisfied, or Lao Tzu will eat you too?" "No, no, senior, don't get me wrong, please come here, please" My good man, there are no less than 500 monks of all kinds imprisoned in it for hundreds of years, and you are not afraid to kill you."

Just as the Blood Acolyte was taking the Netherworld to eat, the Scarlet Figures and Rahman were left in the hall. "Pull