Mo Evil flashed his thoughts. A black golden shadow shot out from his waist, and a golden thread silently pierced through the withered black light.

Dozens of withered shadows that escaped into the Hundred Zhang's Divine Consciousness Domain, as fast as sparks, suddenly slid through the black domain, and disappeared into the black fog sky.

Mo Xie twisted his fingertips, and the "Thunder God Thorn" stood on the pointed nails, and the thorns were bent against the black light beads, the black beads were not big, only an inch, and the wisps of black light released a fleeting luster, although faint but very dazzling! Just like a short-lived black rainbow, beautiful and short-lived.

The black beads flashed with weak, agitated and eternal blackness, like the black color of the burning moment, struggling, but they were tied by the slender silk thread of the "Thor Swallowing Thorn".

A soul wave struck into Mo Evil Divine Consciousness like a terrifying wave. "Holy priest, if you dare to kill me, you will be soul refined!

Mo Xie's brows were locked into pimples, the Soul Refining Dao did not scare Mo Xie, this black bead can speak the Holy Word Dao is so frightened that Mo Xie is a little distracted. I was stunned for a moment, and it was right to think about it! The soul clan was transformed by the spirit of the sage, the worm, and the planter. It's not unusual to know the Holy Language.

Hehehe! Mo Xiele, this is still a soul girl! The voice of the voice is sweet and greasy.

Poof! The flame of Yin Burning jumped on Mo Xie's fingertips, and the trembling soul consciousness wave swept into the Mo Evil Consciousness Domain. "Holy priest, if you dare to burn me, you will be soul-shattered!

Mo Xie sneered in his heart, this soul girl Dao is a little backbone, she is dying, and her mouth is still so hard. A black light jumped in Mo Ye's eyes, and his divine sense snorted coldly. With a twist of his fingertips, he pulled out a thin filament of fire from the flames of the Yin Flame. In an instant, runes condensed in the airspace, and the runes flashed and fell towards Kurosawa Zhu.

The pearl glowed with black light lines, as if the energy had been extinguished, and turned into a bead of black veins, darkening all the luster. Mo Xie twisted the inch-sized black bead and stared at it carefully, this bead is a soul bead, I don't know if it can be refined?

Mo Xie once again sensed the black domain, in the inky black mist. Only the Divine Sense War Shadow stood alone in the airspace. Mo Ye condensed the two major divine senses into this wisp of divine consciousness war shadow, which was more than enough to deal with the withered shadow soul, but Mo Ye could not determine the soul realm.

The Divine Sense War Shadow was able to easily kill the Withered Shadow Souls, but because of the appearance of the "Thunder Devouring God Thorn", dozens of Withered Shadow Souls fled into the Black Domain. It seems that Thunder Swallowing has the ability to devour souls, and it is not a myth.

Mo Xie did not put away the "Thunder God Thorn", took out the green devouring stone, inhaled the cold qi under the stone grass, and fled along the cold current. The Divine Consciousness War Shadow is like a beating shadow, every time Mo Xie moves out of the hundreds, the Divine Consciousness War Shadow teleports a hundred feet, and the wind is dignified and the battle will is decisive and condensed in the black domain.

The calm black realm suddenly rippled. The black fog region trembled slightly, stirring up layers of black waves in the black domain, and the rancid turbidity of rotten branches and leaves came to the nostrils, and the black ink seemed to curl up violently, and several withered shadows escaped from the edge of the hundred zhang divine consciousness.

As soon as the Divine Consciousness War Shadow sucked in and fled to the critical point of the Divine Sense, the black flame sword shadow rolled towards the withered shadow, the sword shadow roared, and a withered black thigh fell into the airspace, but it followed the unstiff insect foot. Jumped, flashed and fled into the black realm.

Mo Xie hurriedly escaped from the black domain, and disappeared into the crystal light of Zhang Xu in a flash. His eyes were stunned by the scene in front of him.

Yi Shen and Yi Nan seemed to have fallen into an ice puddle, covered in ice. Like two ice skate statues, hanging with countless ice picks, and ice bells swinging back and forth.

There were two mini divine consciousness war shadows in the airspace of dozens of zhang, and the battle armor was broken. The War Shadow flickered, as if the Divine Sense had been exhausted. Just one sip and it will collapse.

Mo Evil Divine Consciousness glanced at Yi Shen and Yi Nan's Divine Consciousness War Shadow, and the Divine Consciousness of Yin Shi should be about five hundred miles, how could he fight like some wolves.

The forbidden slave pulls the red-haired stone chain crystal hammer. The forked crystal hammer locked the necks of Yi Shen and Yi Nan. Seeing Mo Xie retreat into the Night Crystal Light Domain, he gritted his big teeth and laughed roughly. "Boss, you're here too, see that I have caught two holy slaves, and recognize me as the master."

Mo Ye's face sank. "Xue Nu is not going to let go of the young master and the valley master soon."

"Master, what young master, valley master, in the Chaoyin Valley, whoever can beat away the soul shadow is the ancestor." The forbidden slave did not put the false master of Phantom Mo Ye in his eyes, they were all magic spirits, and there was something bullish.

"Swallowing Thunder God Thorn" The black light flashed, and the forbidden slave Daman's face stiffened, and he reluctantly shook the crystal chain, holding the red-haired stone chain crystal hammer, and walked to Mo Ye's side with a pout. Muttered in his mouth. "Boss, they are willing to admit it, I didn't force them."

A puff of smoke rose from the Holy Body of Yi Shen and Yi Nan, and their faces turned red to the base of their necks. Like two carrots with black yingzi growing, double red. Just now, tens of thousands of soul people surrounded and killed, and in the season of a thousand even shots, the forbidden knowledge slave escaped to hug his arms to watch the excitement, and the divine consciousness war shadow was already powerless, and the two saints had to ask for help.

The second saint saw Mo Xie fleeing, as if he saw the life-saving straw, his face was hot, and he was still embarrassed to bow deeply. "Thank you to the Holy Friends for your rescue."

Mo Ye nodded, his mind aware of the black vast airspace. "Huai Shengyou is not here"?

Yi Shen and Yi Nan shook their heads and hurriedly responded. It turned out that the two saints were also forced to kill by the withered black soul shadow, and when they fled, they met by chance, and they fought together to fight until this time. The two saints couldn't help but be afraid, no wonder for a hundred years, thousands of Qi Condensing Sages entered the Mixed Yin Valley without a lifetime, it turned out that there were so many souls in the Mixed Yin Valley at some point.

There are only two conditions for the Holy Domain to fight against the Soul Being, the Incarnation Realm or the Divine Consciousness of the Sixth-Order Saint who has reached more than three hundred miles. Although Yi Shen and Yi Nan have reached one of them, the good tiger can't stand the wolf. The soul man's killing of the nest of wind did not scare Yi Shen and Yi Nan, the two sixth-order great sages of qi condensation.

"Are the two holy friends traveling together?" Mo Ye was also a little embarrassed in his heart, and that frightening cold knowledge did not join the battle group. I don't know how hard the rest of the road will be!

Yi Shen and Yi Nan had no choice but to nod, Mo Shengyou could come here safely, it must be because of his super divine sense, which is exactly what the elders of the clan said about the great achievement of divine consciousness, otherwise it would be impossible for the first order of condensation to be so calm. There is no way to retreat, so I can only go to the "Mixed Terrace" in the heart of the "Mixed Yin Valley". When it comes to this station, it will be rumored that it will be out of the "Mixed Yin Valley".

"Mo Shengyou, I'll go to the 'Gathering Chaos Platform' in the heart of the valley as soon as possible, there is a teleportation array, and the 'Mixed Yin Valley' can be transmitted, and we will mobilize the Great Sage of the Yi Family to level the soul in the valley." Yi Shen Shen Dao.

Mo Xie's eyes chattered a few times. "Damn, it's not that you don't know about the things in the valley, how do you know that there is a 'gathering platform' in the valley"?

Mo Xie couldn't help but shiver in his heart. "Gathering Mixed Table" is the "Mix" of "Mixed Yin Valley", or the "soul" of the soul. The more Mo Xie thought about it, the more afraid he became, whether the "chaos" of the "Mixed Yin Valley" was the "soul" of the soul person. Although Mo Xie woke up, he didn't dare to ask in detail, tens of millions of years of evolution of the holy language of the holy realm, it was difficult to study its meaning.

"Go". Mo Xie sank his face, took out the green devouring stone, and absorbed the cold qi under the stone grass. The blue light flashed and escaped hundreds of feet away.

Yi Shen and Yi Nan followed closely and glanced at each other, the cold snap under the stone grass would have this effect, and the two saints didn't know it.

The forbidden slave followed closely behind the two saints, carrying the chain crystal hammer and muttering with a big mouth. "Can the words of the two holy friends count?" "It's okay not to ransom the spar as a slave."

Yi Shen and Yi Nan were so frightened that they were scared to death, and they were so frightened by tens of thousands of souls that their hearts had not eased up, and the sound of Xue Nu's debt collection sounded in their ears again.

The dark twilight was silent, and three halos traveled through the black fog, like three stars immersed in the black fog, hidden in the inky airspace. The "Chaoyin Valley" is as quiet as death, and the three hurried lights and shadows have become the most piercing grinding sound in the valley, and the forbidden slave has no god who knows the withered shadow soul, but just mutters and collects debts.

Yi Shen and Yi Nan's ears are about to grind out of the cheeks, it's not that they don't give it, now the road ahead in the valley is vast, and there are thoughts about these, and all the minds of the two saints are concentrated in the airspace dozens of zhang away.

Suddenly, Mo Xie stopped his shadow and stared intently at a stone grass, the stems and leaves of the stone grass hung low, and the stone veins with clear meridians turned into broken stone cracks. With a single touch, it seems to shatter.

This stone grass is exactly where Mo Ye settled when he entered the "Mixed Yin Valley", and the broken stone grass was the dry stone after the green devouring stone had been absorbed.

Thirteen thousand zhang, Mo Xie and other holy friends escaped exactly thirteen thousand zhang, ten times less than the distance outside the valley. Mo Xie's heart tightened, could he have escaped back to the starting point.

Mo Xie's divine consciousness was solemn, his face was overcast by a black cloud under the night crystal lamp, and he withdrew the divine consciousness war shadow in the Baizhang airspace, his divine consciousness converged, and he condensed into a needle to look at this black domain.

There was a heart-shattering sound, like a sad frost and ice blade slashing through the abyssal undead, a spell sounded, and a dark mist rose from the shattered stone grass.

Hum-buzz-buzz, the black mist shook out bursts of chirps, as if telling the eternal obsession, gusts of cold wind swirled through the fog, freezing the remaining broken stone grass leaves.

A cold light flew up from among the stone grass, and the billowing cold air gushed out. As the cold light cracked a hundred black bolts of lightning, the dark mist cracked out a thousand fragments in the sound of the demonic sound, as if wrapped in black crystals to the sword of the demon god to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand black lights scattered from the shattered fog to the eyes like a god, like a remnant sun like blood with light flying straight towards Mo Xie, as soon as it fell in front of him, he jumped suddenly, jumped towards the black and dull black domain, and left behind the black stone bridge formed by ten thousand black lights.

The Three Saints of Mo Evil couldn't help but retreat back, shocking the sweat on his forehead. Refracted thousands of dazzling black light bands, through the black fog, turned into a brilliant black rainbow.

"Woo ......" let out a long roar, and then the black rainbow long bridge spewed out a large cloud of smoke, and the momentum was strangely floating on the bridge deck, and the two purple-black stone piers emitted a pale black glow. Three black ghostly runes appeared on the piers.

"Soul Yin Bridge". Mo Ye's pupils shrank, and he stared at the word "soul" that flashed with a runic light. couldn't help but shudder, and sure enough, the word "mixed" was actually the word "soul". Could it be that the "Soul Yin Valley" is really a soul valley created by the soul person.

Mo Ye's complexion turned gray in an instant. Like a clay sculpture and wood carving, it was stunned and lost its voice, staring numbly at the three runes. Shouting repeatedly. "Traps, traps!!, traps set tens of millions of years ago."

"Boss, we've got it." Mo Ye's heart was so nervous that it was like a stone, and it was filled with cold lead. The forbidden slave smirked while holding the red-haired stone chain crystal hammer, and said Mo Ye's words. (To be continued......)