"It's fucking fun!"

Diao Xiaosi's "poof" spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, only to feel that his three souls were out of his body and seven spirits were out of his body, and the taste was a hundred times more uncomfortable than going up and down the mountain and going down to the oil pot.

As soon as he broke out of the encirclement, he vaguely realized that something was not quite right. With the cultivation of Wu Daoji, Yang Youji, Huang Qingcang, and other fierce gods and evil cultivators, how could they let themselves escape so easily? Moreover, in the sense of immortal awareness, this group of old guys did not chase any of them, and it was obvious that they were watching the lively rhythm.

As a result, the premonition came true, and the surrounding space suddenly changed, crushing from all directions.

The black wind, the red fire, on the surface looks the same as usual, but only when you really experience it can you know that it is not a place for people to stay at all.

It seems to compress a mountain to the size of a sesame seed with a terrifying force that is unimaginable, and the dark space in front of him brings Diao Xiaosi exactly that.

It was like hundreds of thousands of ...... were pressed on his body. No, it's thousands of mountains, not only completely unable to fly, but the bones all over the body are creaking and groaning in pain, telling of the pain that will fall apart and collapse at any time.

First of all, the internal organs can't stand it, if it weren't for the washing of the ancient well water in Xinzhai, I am afraid that it would have been squeezed into a pulp.

Although a mouthful of blood spurted out, Diao Xiaosi's chest became more and more uncomfortable, as if ten thousand people were dying through his heart.

"What the hell is this place where you read a 'novel' ybdu?!" He struggled to run the Six Dao Immortal Yuan, but he heard a roar sadly, and the Nine Dragons Great Thunder Heaven was shattered by the strange dark sky power around him.

"Poof!" another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes turned red.

Diao Xiaosi secretly said that it was not good, but he couldn't go back.

The surrounding wind and fire are pervasive, and there are wordless tombstones dozens of feet high everywhere. Boundless evil aura and resentment emanated from the tombstone, blending into the black wind and red fire, multiplying its power like a tiger's wings.

This scene...... Diao Xiaosi was stunned, how familiar and kind.

He almost subconsciously pulled out the Kunwu Divine Knife and pried open the nearest tombstone to see what kind of treasure was buried in the tomb.

"Bang!" a cloud of fire pressed over, if you change places, Diao Xiaosi can move out of a thousand zhang in an instant, far away from the attack of the fire cloud. But now he was stuck in a quagmire and could not move, and every step seemed very difficult, and he could only follow the tide in this cemetery to find a way out.

Seeing that it was too late to dodge, Diao Xiaosi could only carry it hard, and slashed out at the fire cloud with the Kunwu Divine Knife.

"Boom!" the invincible Kunwu Divine Knife slashed at the fire cloud, like a galloping horse crashing headlong into a rhinoceros.

Diao Xiaosi gasped in pain, his eyes rolled white, and the Kunwu Divine Knife in his hand almost flew off, "Click, click, click" The arm bones exploded and cracked two gaps.

The strange spatial power around him took advantage of the void and pressed into Diao Xiaosi's body, and his body suddenly turned over the river and the sea, as if he had been smashed into flesh by a hammer, and it was unspeakably miserable.

At the last moment, he awakened the Heavenly Destiny Talisman, and a brilliant divine light was born in response to the thought, enveloping his whole body, which could withstand the terrifying power of the void.

"Hum-" Diao Xiaosi's mind moved again, and he sacrificed the Tianluo Star Scroll, and the silver-white pure light shone in the air, blending with the divine light of the Heavenly Destiny Talisman, and finally stabilized the situation.

Diao Xiaosi had palpitations, and struggled to open the Yellow River Cave Heaven, slowly advancing under the protection of the Heavenly Mandate Talisman and Tianluo Starlight, and opened up a passage forward.

The black ghost wind roared and roared like a stormy wave, and the blood-red ghost fire spread its teeth and claws with the help of the wind, and bombarded Diao Xiaosi without stopping.

Even with the protection of the immortal treasure, Diao Xiaosi is still struggling, the Yellow River Cave has been born and extinguished, and every foot forward is extremely difficult and dangerous.

No wonder Wu Daoji and the others had a tacit agreement to let him go, but they actually deliberately lured him to death.

Diao Xiaosi cursed the old thief in his heart for being vicious, and at the same time overcame obstacles to find a way out.

The violent and resentful aura that emanated from the tombstone was like substance, and it couldn't stop bombarding his Linghai Immortal Heart, trying to open a flawed magpie's nest and completely wipe out Diao Xiaosi's sanity.

Life and death are at stake, Diao Xiaosi did not dare to slack off, carefully guarded the heart of the Linghai Immortal, operated the experience of a hundred generations to resist the invasion of resentment, and repeatedly turned danger into safety.

But Diao Xiaosi couldn't be happy at all, the sky was vast and the wind and fire were boundless, and there was no way to go to the sky and the ground, so he would be trapped in this ghost place in this life.

Suddenly, he seemed to move, as if he sensed that a wisp of immortal consciousness was transmitting to him, but under the oppression of the power of the void, the faint fireflies were intermittent, and he couldn't approach it at all.

Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but be surprised-how could there be other people in this place, and it seemed that they were more awesome than Lao Tzu?

Thinking of this, he condensed and released a fairy sense to meet him. So the two bundles of immortal consciousness gradually approached, and finally succeeded in intertwining together.

"Homo, Dayou, Wuyu, Guimei, Da Zhuang......" The mysterious immortal consciousness was extremely weak, and a message was delivered into Diao Xiaosi's spiritual sea.

"What do you mean, which one are you?" Diao Xiaosizhang and the second monk were puzzled, and the spiritual sea trembled suddenly, and the mysterious immortal consciousness suddenly dissipated, cutting off contact with him.

"Hey, hey, don't be in a hurry to leave!" Diao Xiaosi hurriedly sent a few wisps of immortal consciousness out, but all of them went into the sea without responding.

"Hell!" he was disappointed, feeling like searching for a sesame seed in the middle of nowhere, an almost impossible task.

However, at least one thing is certain, the distance between that person and himself should not be too far, otherwise it would be impossible to establish a connection with immortal consciousness at all. It was only because of the strange and strange space here that it was difficult for him to confirm where the wisp of immortal consciousness was located.

"Homo, Dayou, No Delusion, Returning to Sister, Da Zhuang ......"

Could it be that the person is using the sixty-four hexagrams to guide himself?!

Thinking of this, Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but gaze at the same position in the direction of the hexagram.

According to the sixty-four hexagrams, the same person is almost on the left side of Diao Xiaosi, but there are fire clouds and turbulent winds, and at a glance, you can know that there is a place of death without return.

"Ge Laozi, everyone wants to drag me on his back before he dies and treat me as an idiot, so that you don't fall for it!"

Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but be angry, if he didn't care about his life, he really wanted to dig three feet into the ground and dig out that bastard to beat him violently.

Fortunately, when he thought about it, he found that he was very likely to have made a mistake and misunderstood the other party.

-- The ten directions of the elephant reported by that person are based on their location, so there is a difference of 108,000 miles from the direction calculated by Diao Xiaoquart.

Thinking of this, Diao Xiaosi was sure and immediately started to deduce backwards from the big strong position.

This matter may be a little difficult for others, but for Diao Xiaosi, who has a lot of experience in the art of Qimen Dunjia, things are simple.

Soon, he rediscovered the man's position and moved to the right.

Not far away, Diao Xiaosi was immediately surprised to find that there was a rare crack in the dark sky in front of him, like a ravine, as soon as the person entered it, the pressure suddenly decreased, and the raging storm and fire also weakened a lot.

Why is this?Diao Xiaosi's curiosity was aroused, and he opened Tianyanzi to carefully observe the surroundings again.

Gradually, he was stunned to find that he was in a multi-dimensional space, or more accurately, the "Witch Cemetery" he was in was actually composed of hundreds of overlapping spaces, not to mention himself, no one could survive.

And the ravine he found was the void rift that gradually formed after hundreds of spaces collided and squeezed each other over thousands of years. So in the place where the impact is most intense, the pole must have formed a natural buffer zone.

Diao Xiaosi's heart was wide, at least the person didn't lie to himself, and the channel he pointed out was indeed a shortcut.

Rao is like this, and he is still full of murderous dangers along the way, so that Diao Xiaosi is becoming more and more curious about this messenger. With his current cultivation, he is not far from the top-level Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the generation of the Wave Sword Heart can also torture and kill at will, which can be said to be almost invincible in the world.

Even so, Diao Xiaosi had to rely on the dual protection of the Heavenly Mandate Talisman and the Tianluo Astrolabe to get away with it, and God knows how that person was able to survive in the Wuyu Cemetery.

After venturing over a time-space vortex, Diao Xiaosi's eyes suddenly brightened, and the fiery red light pierced him so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and beautiful ribbons of light flew all over the sky, graceful and changeable.

Below the band of light is the highland that rises after the space is folded, but it is completely invisible from the naked eye, and it must rely on immortal sense to conjure up an image in the spiritual sea.

Compared with the terrifying pressure of the surrounding dark sky, that high ground is like a safety island in the stormy waves, the wind and waves are calm and calm, and the black wind and red fire will roll around as soon as they approach.

There was nothing on the high ground, except for a burly figure with his back to Diao Xiaosi, sitting motionless and quietly, at first glance, it seemed to be a black rock that had gone through the years.

Diao Xiaosi climbed to the high ground, his mind was inexplicably in a trance, the terrifying pressure around his body disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with his whole body.

It's a self-contained space, and you can barely feel the passage of time. The invisible spatial crystal wall basically isolates it from the outside world, and it is like a paradise in this witch cemetery.

Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but look back, and he could even see the path he had come, even the place where he had first obtained information and established contact.

Intuitively, the two places are really not very far apart. But it feels like Diao Xiaosi has been gone for several years.

"You're the first one to come here alive besides me. ”

The black "rock" suddenly spoke: "The old man is moving forward." ”

"Forward?!" Diao Xiaosi was taken aback, stared blankly at the back in front of him, and repeated in disbelief: "You...... You didn't lie to me, did you?"