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Magic Road Palace.

After the Luoyang and his entourage monks left, the Magic Road Palace was quiet again, and there was no sound. All the servants have their own duties and do not dare to read more; the left guardian Qin Qinhe was punishable by the wall, and the right guardian Qin Xiyi was silently accompanied; the witch Yunxiang was accidentally taken by the second elder of the broken soul. Live, at this moment is being punished by his master to retreat.

In the palace where the deepest part belongs to the demon statue, the monk of the fourth Mahayana in the magic palace, the governor, laid a strict enchantment, which made it impossible for the outside world to detect the situation in the palace and could not find the central part of the palace. Two stone beds.

On these two stone beds, the murderous demon lord lies on one of the stone beds and closes his eyes. Gradually, the red blood print appeared on his face, and the complicated pattern made the glamorous face more strange, but there was also a strange atmosphere.

Those patterns seem to be conscious, grow from the end of the demon statue, spread to the slender neck of the white stork, spread to the flat chest, spread to the fingers, and finally spread to every inch of cells under the body!

This scene is too horrible, and anyone who sees it will be scared. However, he was still guarding his eyes, as if he had seen nothing.

When the demon statue was filled with **** marks, he suddenly bleeds his lips, and the whole person screams in pain, and his body trembles fiercely. Hearing the painful voice, he still looked down and didn't look at it, but there was sweat on his forehead.

The low snoring of desperate collapse lasted for an hour, slowly, and many blood drops ooze out of every pore of the body of the demon, suspended in the air. Not a moment, the face of the demon statue will be pale, and a gorgeous face will be bloodless.

His blood flew through the air, formed on another stone bed, sketched a beautiful face, and then slowly traced it down, finally forming a skinny magician.

After the last strand of hair was formed, Mo Qiu suddenly opened his eyes. He looked cold and rolled his hand and took a red dress from the shelf, draped over the red-naked body. After a while, Mo Qiu will dress up, and he stepped up to the front of the donkey and said: "They have gone?"

Dagger: "Yes, the palace owner."

In the end, Mou’s brows were tightly twisted. In the end, he sighed helplessly: “The deity needs to be re-closed once, and you and Siyi deal with the affairs of the palace. Remember to be optimistic about Yunxiang, she has reached the Yuan Ying period, not Let her slip out of the demon domain again. Qin Guihe’s savage guy should also accept a little lesson, and it’s even the right way to be the king of the road...”

After a pause, the look of Mo Qiu was a stiff, seemingly thought of something, said: "Qin Guihe was actually counted as the king of the broken soul, and it was stupid, let him be punished for another three days, then he will forget it."

I should immediately go down.

Mo Qiu said again: "The deity goes to retreat, nothing to do."

Nodded and bowed.

Mo Qiu stepped up to the door, but when he was about to go out, he couldn't help but look back and said: "Luo gradually did not ask where Mo Qiu was? Didn't ask where the deity is? He walked What time is there to leave?"

He stunned for a moment and thought for a while, saying, "No."

Mo Qiu: "..."

For a long time, the red magic repaired a large sleeve, angry and closed.

Luo gradually cleared the moment and fainted at the moment, naturally did not know, he was remembered by Mo Qiu in his heart.

The black magic that took him away was too sudden, and the strength of the other side was a little higher than that of Luo. Even the jade of the Qing dynasty could not be parried, let alone Luo gradually cleared. Almost for a moment, Luo gradually fainted, and when he woke up, he was taken to a dark place.

This place is really too dark and there is no light at all.

Luo gradually clears out the half-step cultivation, and his vision has always been beyond ordinary people. As long as there is a little light, he can see things clearly. But here is a little light, and there seems to be something that can absorb light, let Luo gradually clear how to use the spiritual power to ignite the flame, it is a darkness.

Luo gradually cleared his hand and touched his waist. Sure enough, there was a jade card missing!

The disciple of the Yuhua Mountain Yufeng Peak was taken away by the other party!

The jade card is also made of excellent jade, which can be radiated in the past.

There was a darkness around, and only the sound of water droplets slammed. Luo gradually meditation and finally decided to explore the road. He did not doubt whether his eyes were paralyzed, but when he used his spiritual knowledge to observe the surroundings, he discovered that the spiritual knowledge was also blocked in the body and could not "see" the outside world.

Therefore, this place is really impossible to see, let alone look at it with your eyes, and you can't see it with spiritual knowledge.

"Is there a problem with my eyes, and there is no final conclusion."

Luo gradually went dark and looked for a while, heading for the direction of the water, but this place was very big, and he did not encounter any obstacles when he walked around. The sole of the foot is also very smooth, and it is not something that can't be touched, but it is not even a point.

About half an hour later, Luo gradually heard a footstep. He stopped immediately, only listening to a hoarse voice rang from behind his back: "You are a little beast, you are in the hands of the deity, still want to run? Roll back to the deity!"

As soon as the sound fell, Luo gradually felt that he had been sucked by a fierce force and fell heavily on the ground.

Luo gradually snorted and felt that his phalanx should be broken. He concluded that the material under the foot was quite hard.

After a long silence, Luo gradually cleared up: "Predecessors, I don't know what the younger generations have done, you have to bring the younger generation here. The younger generation is the first disciple of Taihua Mountain and the disciple of Yuxifeng. If you have no time to detain the younger generation, I am afraid it is not good. , for you..."

"The deity is to kill you and refine you to adult Dan!"

Luo gradually cleared no more words.

This place is too dark, Luo gradually cleared and sat quietly, meditating. But somehow, there is no aura in this place. The vain power of "Nine Thousands of Heavens" is constantly captured in the air, and eventually it is lost.

Luo gradually clears his time in his heart, and it is estimated that ten days have passed.

He didn't know if the power that caught him was a demon or a righteous monk, and he didn't know where it was. He only knows that the other person seems to come to see his situation every other hour, and then inject some hot energy into his temple.

At first, these energies were hot and painful, and I felt like I was about to be burned to ashes. But slowly, the energy is no longer so hot. Five days later, Luo gradually cleared up, so the man changed the hot energy.

These energies are not like spiritual power, not like attacks. If you want to describe them, it is like pouring hot boiling water into the body of ordinary people. If Luo’s gradually clear body is not strong enough, he has already been burned to death by these things.

"He should be a monk over the robbery period. It is estimated to be a Mahayana period. Otherwise, he will not be able to take me away from Yuqingzi Shibo. He once said that he wants to refine me to adult Dan, and he is likely to say 60%. It is true, then he is also a master of alchemy."

In just ten days, Luo gradually cleared up some information that he could know.

However, knowing that this has no effect, he is still imprisoned by the other party, not even knowing where he is.

On the eleventh day, the hot energy was even hotter. This time, Luo gradually cleared and was fainted. He felt that his **** was burned into **** by the thing, and the whole body was broken, and even the flesh and blood were hot red and the bones creaked.

Luo gradually lie on the ground, and began to seep out of the blood. He seems to be squirting all the blood in his body, from the eyes, nose, ears, mouth... from every pore, it is bleeding. Those who are strong and overbearing are like magma, frantically scraping the interior of Luo's gradually clearing body, and he has long lost consciousness and can only bear it.

He naturally did not know that at this moment, in the Lingyun Temple of Taihua Mountain, the sacred lamp placed in the second row belongs to him and has begun to darken rapidly.

From the ten days ago, Yu Qingzi’s sage returned to the Taihua Mountain Report, and Xuan Lingzi came here, guarding the indigo life lamp day and night. In ten days, when the lamp had flashed fire, there was a time when it was smooth and quiet, but it has never been as dark as it is now, and it has been constantly shrinking. Seeing the mysterious spirit, the eyes are red and the eyes are red. Can seep bleeding.

"Get rid of!"

Xuan Lingzi took a word from his throat, as if he used all his strength, then he turned into a streamer and immediately flew to the mountain gate of Taihua Mountain.

When he flew to the mountain gate, the singer of the Xing Xingzi immediately rushed and stopped him. He screamed: "We have sent people to the magic field to secretly search for, brother, how can you leave the Taihua Mountain! The Yaozu has been paying close attention for a hundred years. We are not impulsive in our situation here!"

Xuan Lingzi's eyes are red, and he seems to be crying. He said: "Brothers, the gradual clearing of the life lamp is going to be extinguished!"

Xing Xingzi already knew this situation. He was trembling and deplored, but he still said: "Teacher, if you leave, the demon must have a reason to fight with my people again. For the sake of the world, for the millions of mortals, you How can I..."

"If he dies, the world is born, what to do with me!"

When the voice fell, the mysterious son of a golden sword slammed into the obscurity of the star, and the latter flew. The next moment, like a superb meteor, he disappeared in front of the star of the star, and rushed out of the sect of the Taihua Mountain, and flew straight north.

Yan Xingzi’s eyes widened and he said: “Teacher!”

Deep in the demon, in a dark cave.

The voice of an ancient vicissitudes: "The Terran ruined!"

A **** and shattered voice: "The demon lord is already in the process of shocking the gods. At this moment, the mysterious son actually broke the contract. I just waited for the opportunity to leave here to destroy the demon lord!! ”

A dull voice: "Can you win this time? We still need to plan carefully."

A soft and sweet voice: "The lovely little Qianqiu has been very vigilant. I can't do anything at random. He shouldn't have the opportunity to shock the gods. I have to explore the reason why Xiaoqianqiu had a breakthrough, etc. After ruining him, he then plotted to fight."

The first vocalist was silent for a moment, saying: "Yin Ji, this matter will be handed over to you."

Yin Ji smiled softly: "Well, I haven't seen a cute little girl for a long time, and there is a little voice that doesn't always laugh."

Humming voice haha ​​smiled: "Yin Ji, you were ruined by the mysterious spirit, and now dare to think about him?"

Yin Ji sounds cold: "Roll!"

The hoarse voice smiled for a while, and finally sternly said: "The mysterious spirit broke through the magical period 100 years ago, and the strength of the magic is not weaker than you and me. Yin Ji, don't neglect."

Yin Ji giggled: "You can rest assured."

Deep in the demon, some things hidden in the dark gradually become more and more. In the magical field that borders the demon, the demon statue has been shown to be bloody* since the 10th, and he has been retreating and never came out.

Mo Qiu a handsome face at this moment is all white, if Luo gradually clear here will be horrified, because Mo Qiu has already reached the end of the great success! How fast is this! Within a year, once again, a realm of violence has increased. Compared with Moqiu, Xuan Lingzi can be regarded as no talent!

The **** magic of horror lingers around the side of Mo Qiu. He constantly runs his spiritual power and absorbs the aura between heaven and earth. His realm is slowly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It can be said that it does not take a month, he can definitely break through the flood season and reach the fit period!

In front of Mo Qiu, there was a blood-colored fruit, and the blood of a strand of blood came out of the fruit and rushed into his body.

Although the strength is growing very fast, but Mo Qiu's face is very bad. He seems to be able to fall down in the next second. The stronger the strength, the whiter his face. He licks his handcuffs and tries to keep the blood pressure in his body. Then...

Suddenly I heard a rush of bells!

"puff……"

A bright red blood suddenly spit out from the mouth, and the blood-fruited fruit suddenly went down. The whole person of Moqiu was also on the stone couch, and could not move for a long time. However, his eyes eagerly opened and his fingers kept shaking.

"Nine-Dragon Magic Bell!"

Nine-year-old magic bell, there is only one bell under the sun.

In this world, if the greatest master of alchemy is the master of the Qing Dynasty, the master of the Qing Dynasty, the greatest master of refining is the sorcerer of the fire. However, they are only specializing in one. Under them, the sacred spirits are very good at alchemy, and they are also good at refining; the devil is very good at refining, and is also good at alchemy.

The Jiuyi Magic Bell is a bell that was retouched when more than two hundred years ago. He didn't know what he had pumped at the beginning, but he dropped a drop of blood. From then on, the magic bell was connected with his heart.

"Within a distance of 10,000 miles, if you are in danger, this bell will ring, I can save you! 』

In the autumn, Mo Qiu tightened and immediately turned over and turned into a **** stream, flying out of the Magic Palace. However, just after he flew away from the Magic Road Palace, he suddenly stopped and suddenly floated beside the Magic Mountain, but did not know where to go!

The bell, which has been ringing, has never given a clear direction.

"This is impossible! How can the Nine-Dragon Magic Bell not indicate the direction!"

Mo Qiu's face was white and closed his eyes to feel the sound of the bell, but the bell seemed to be his ear, coming from all directions, but there was no accurate direction!

The Magic Road Administration flew out and asked in amazement: "Palace... Ink Autumn, what's wrong with you?"

On the magic mountain, there have been a lot of magic repairs to see Mo Qiu, who looked at him in confusion.

However, Mo Qiu did not care about them at all. He still squinted at the bells and listened for a quarter of an hour. He did not hear where the sound came from. The dense sweat oozes from Mo Qiu's forehead, and he hears the bell swaying louder and faster, urgency and urgency, seems to have reached the last minute.

Suddenly, Mo Qiu spurted out another blood, and the whole person was repaired to a sudden drop, and fell to the late stage.

Big eyes: "墨秋!"

Mo Qiu turned to look at her: "Go check! Take the Magic Road Palace as the center, within a radius of Wanli, where can you shield the spirit! Let Qin Siyi go to Taihua Mountain to ask about the situation, let all the people in the Magic Road Palace go out and check it for me!"

......

Whether it is the Taixu Mountain, the mysterious spirit violates the contract and flies directly to the demon domain; or in the depths of the demon, the four demons are awake; or in the magical palace, the red devil is angered and ordered... all this, Luo gradually Clearly do not know.

When the person is dying, what will it feel like, and Luo gradually clears it. He didn't feel any pain at the moment, and he felt that his body was very light and light as if he could float in the next moment.

The life of the past forty years has been unfolding in front of his eyes.

Luo gradually cleared that he never remembered that he still remembered the scene when he was born. The persevering man and the beautiful woman, with tears, pushed themselves into the raging waters of Luo, crying and crying; above the Luoshui, the white sages fell, picked him up from the barrel and named him.

He grew up in Taihua Mountain and spent a long life with many younger brothers and sisters. He admired the man and saw that the man received the second apprentice. He was blinded by the embarrassment, began to secretly harm the younger brother, and was eventually driven out of the Taihua Mountain, was chased and killed, and the person himself used the sword to pierce the heart.

That person said to him -

"My mysterious son, how can you have such an apprentice!" 』

All hopes of hard work and hard work are ruined by this sentence at this moment.

Luo gradually became more and more aware that he was cold and his hands could not lift, his body became very heavy, and he was so heavy that he saw his own **** was swallowed up by the flames. He did not want to resist; he saw his meridians swept by the magma, he Also don't want to go.

It seems that death is really a relief. If it is dead, is it not necessary to manage the complicated things; if it is dead, can you forget the pains of asking for help, love and hopelessness; if it is dead, is it...

"Get rid of, if you die, what should you do for the teacher?" 』

Luo gradually opened his eyes and suddenly broke away from the mysterious magic.

The demons were so vicious that they brought him into the illusion of the last world, and infinitely expanded the hatred in his heart, letting him think that he had done something he had never done before, and even let the person personally stab the sword. His heart!

This myth has been hidden in the depths of Luo’s heart in the past.

Although Luo Qingqing has already understood that the mysterious son of the previous generation did not think about killing himself, even in the end, Xuan Lingzi always believed in himself and recognized himself as his apprentice.

However, Xuan Lingzi did receive Li Xiuchen and taught it carefully.

This incident, Luo gradually clear did not ask, only when the Xuan Lingzi has a hard time, but he does not know, he has always been in mind.

Luo gradually looked at the darkness in front of him and smiled with a smile: "That was the last life. He has never done it in this life. I just want to know the truth... And from what?"

The hot magma still washed the body of Luo gradually clear, but at this time, he was determined to be firm.

Luo gradually cleared up, resisted the pain between the bones and bones, and began to operate the "Nine Adventures".

The power of nothingness has been entangled in the Dantian of Luo gradually, and there is no movement. Those magma energy never touched the power of nothingness, and the power of nothingness ignored it. However, at this moment, Luo gradually cleared the power of "Nine Thousands of Heaven" and ran into the hot energy of terror.

boom! boom! boom!

Luo gradually cleared his eyes and nose, but still continued to bite his teeth.

The two forces met in Dantian. It was originally that the well water did not make the river water, but when the virtual power did not take the initiative to attack, the energy like the magma would not sit still and actively attack. Every time they hit it, Luo gradually trembled and Dantian was even more damaged.

Luo gradually clears that he doesn't know what this magma energy is. He doesn't even know whether it is useful to use the power of "Nine Thousands of Heaven" to attack it. But this is his only way, except for the power of nothingness, he even the gods. They are all swallowed up by this thing. What else can he do?

In this way, the impact of self-mutilation lasted for half an hour, the magma energy was dissolved a little, but the power of nothingness was not good. Luo gradually cleared it even more miserable. Dantian was broken like a broken bowl. He only supported it with one breath and refused to give up.

However, when the two hit another one, Luo gradually cleared his fainting and could no longer control the power of nothingness. The power of "Nine Thousands of Heavens" suddenly stopped, and the magma energy saw it, madly swept over, and seemed to take the opportunity to engulf the power of nothingness.

Just at this moment! A burst of blue light flashed in the Dantian where Luo gradually cleared.

At this time, the magic repairing that was outside was suddenly heard the thunder of thunder, and he ran to the outside with a horrified look. He saw the sky suddenly dark, and the thick clouds condensed into pieces and ran towards the center. Such as the galloping horses, these dark clouds rotate at a rapid speed, forming a horror whirlpool, revealing a deep black hole in the middle.

This black hole seems to be able to swallow everything in the world, and it is spinning a hundred miles away from this magic.

The ugly demon old man looks awkward: "What is going on!"

In the dark space, Luo gradually cleared that he did not know that the power of the "Nine Thousands of Heavens" in his body gently burst into a green lotus. The lotus opened nine petals, slowly stretched, and each petal flashed a light cyan spot. The petals are beautifully lined, just like the perfect works of the heavens. Even the angles of bloom are carefully drawn to the point of a trace, and strive for perfection.

When this green lotus bloomed, the magma energy in Luo gradually cleared his body and immediately boiled in horror, and ran away.

A low magnetic sound faintly sounded: "The descendants of Yuxifeng, this is your chance, you may have spent?"

In response to this voice, Luo gradually closed his eyes - he did not wake up.

The sound waited for a while, and finally sighed: "Well, you have cultivated "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu", and it is a descendant of Yu Yufeng. I will help you this time. As for the ending, everything depends on your creation. The sky has changed for 30,000 years, and the deity has waited for 30,000 years. Can you replace this day with the descendants of Yuxifeng, can you let the deity get liberated... Can you... can... No..."

On the cyan lotus flower, a **** glow was shot, and it was shot on the magma energy that was constantly hiding.

Just a face-to-face, the magma energy is instantly quiet, as if it has been taken away from all the violent breath, meek as a sheep, completely pure spiritual power, began to finely moisten the body of the Luo Luo gradually clear and damaged.

After all this, the blue lotus gradually withered and eventually disappeared into the body of Luo gradually clear.

When the cyan lotus disappeared, the horrible black vortex in the sky disappeared immediately. The sorcerer stared vigilantly at the place where the black vortex disappeared. He thought about it for a half moment with his eyes, then turned directly and took a black ding in the cave to the ring and turned and ran.

In the magic field, every magical saw this terrible black vortex. Among them, the lower-level magic repairs are afraid to escape in the opposite direction. Some of the courageous masters are gnawing their teeth and flying to the past to find a chance.

In front of the Magic Road Palace, the Red Devil looked at the scene with amazement, his toes slammed, and the next moment had already flown to the place where the black whirlpool was.

"Luo gradually clear! You are not allowed to die! You... you are not allowed to die in the deity's territory!"

In the sky above the river that borders Yunzhou and the magic domain, the white sages are wide and look at the black vortex that is gradually disappearing. There was almost no hesitation in a moment, and the mysterious spirit immediately changed direction.