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Four hundred and fortieth chapters unknown fear

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you..."

The sound was like a nightmare and was chasing the alchemists who were running wildly all over the place. Under the cover of this sound, the hearts of the alchemists were extremely heavy, as if they were cursed.

Especially Zheng Yue, the emperor's Gate who left Wang Yizi and ran away, looked even more dazed.

It was already an hour later when everyone gathered together again.

This group of people was in a mess. In fact, after all, they didn't know what the tumors rooted in Gongliang Blue Pill are, what power they had, and what kind of damage they could cause. When they saw the tumors bloom like flowers, a flying insect in the stamen, they were frightened and they couldn't even care about their life or death. If they were heard, they would definitely be laughed at by laughing. Therefore, the elixirs didn't want to mention the previous things, and it would be best to forget all the previous ones in this rock.

However, Jia Yuanjun from Yidan Palace also had two other sarcastic smiles and a teasing expression on their faces.

Previously, Zheng Yue and Wang Yizi mocked them for turning into turtles when they encountered difficulties in Yidan Palace. What about now? The disciples of their Emperor Sect are in danger and even their own brothers are ignored. Now Zheng Yue from the Emperor Sect still has the face to mention the dirty things between the two sects before?

Zheng Yue's mind became a little dazed, and he sat there without saying a word, occasionally shaking his eyes, as if he wanted to look in the direction they had escaped. A fellow disciple named Wang Yizi should be left there, but he felt guilty after all, and he couldn't turn his eyes to take a look no matter what.

Everyone seemed to hear the roars of me who were going to kill you. The roars were not to kill others, but to kill themselves. It is precisely because of this that the sound is as terrifying as a nightmare.

Some of them looked at Fang Dang, and they might also be wondering why Fang Dang's garbage survived, but Wang Yi died. Although Wang Yi is the weakest among them, Wang Yi is too strong than Fang Dang. If you want to die, Fang Dang should die first. At the same time, they are also curious why Wang Yi did not attack the other party at the critical moment. Fang Dang's existence is to be a meat shield, which has long been a consensus among the hearts of the alchemists. Bao Xiang asked Fang Dang to join the gang, but this meant this level.

But no matter how strange it is, there is no need to doubt too much of this kind of thing. If a person is not lucky, even a Chidan Dan Danshi who has a great cultivation level will die. They blame Wang Yizi for his death. In fact, these people should thank Wang Yizi at this time, because it was Wang Yizi's death that gave them time to escape, otherwise who might be left there.

Of course, although they all knew that maybe Wang Yizi was not dead yet, Wang Yizi, who shouted in their hearts that I was going to kill you, was dead.

Gongliang, who is known as the stubborn bronze, has died, so why can't Wang Yizi die?

At this time, a group of elixirs began to re-plan their path forward.

They didn't plan to leave again when they turned around. The most serious problem facing them now is that they were lost.

In fact, it was impossible to identify the direction in this misty ashes. After discussing, several alchemists took out their own treasures to guide the north and south to identify them, everyone finally had to accept that they were now in a state of no distinction between the east and the west and not knowing the north and south.

Then Yun Miao flew up and saw her wings splitting from behind. These wings were as white as snow, emitting bursts of fragrance. With a light blow, the wind surging and blowing away the dust around her ashes.

In this dusty world, clouds' wings are like the purest crystal in the world, making people feel pleasing to the eye, and it seems that they also see a glimmer of hope in despair. In this world that is so dirty that people can't bear to see, there is still such a beautiful thing in the end.

Yun Miao's wings flapped up and went straight to the sky. Unfortunately, everyone could not track Yun Miao in the extremely thick ashes and saw Yun Miao's posture flying in the air.

But not long after Yun Miao rose to the sky, he quickly retreated. After landing on the ground, Yun Miao withdrew his wings, shook his head, and then looked up at the top of his eyes, as if he was a little afraid, and he didn't know what he had encountered in the sky. In short, the road to the sky was obviously not accessible.

The hearts of the alchemists became heavier, but they had grown up slowly under countless pressures, and these difficulties would not make them feel depressed.

The group of alchemists then used the simplest method to decide their direction. While this method is simple and effective, it can avoid disputes about the direction to the greatest extent, that is, throwing stones!

Choose a stone with edges and edges, and mark it, and then throw it out by Yunmiao. After the stone lands, they will go wherever the edges and edges point.

The choice that seems almost like a joke can unify everyone's direction of action.

In short, they are heading towards a position where they don't know what direction they are.

It has been six hours since we entered the Bahuang of Yazi to now.

The group of people walked among the ashes. The heaven and earth suddenly lit up, and everything became white. The small ashes suspended in the air were directly swallowed up in the white light, while the large ashes turned into a thick black spot, spreading around the group.

Then a sudden thunder came from the sky, and the entire ground was shaking with the thunder.

Everyone looked up and it turned out to be thunderous!

Fang Dang frowned slightly. When he was watching the high boulder, he had seen a bright light flashing in this sea of ​​ashes. The light flashed and flew away. Fang Dang had no time to figure it out. Later, they chose the way forward, and the position of the road and the light were quite different, so Fang Dang then did not focus on the light, but now this thunder reminded Fang Dang of the light.

After the thunder, the tiny ashes that were swallowed by the white light were spit out again, and everything around became darker, and the ashes floating in the air seemed to have expanded, swallowing them alive.

Now all the alchemists have a wonderful feeling, and they seem to be swallowed by something, and are currently fumbled and walking in the guy's big mouth.

This feeling was very bad, and everyone was silent and continued to move forward vigilantly.

boom!

Another thunder that whitened the whole world exploded on the top of his head.

After gaining the experience just now, everyone looked up at the sky, and their paces did not stop and continued to move forward.

But then, the situation was wrong and it was raining!

Yes, it's raining!

It rained in a place where ashes were scattered all over the world.

When the rain just came down, everyone was so happy. For them who were lost in this ashes, this rain could clean the ashes and ask them to find their direction again. This is the most important problem they are facing now.

However, not long after, the alchemists did not have any hope for the rain, and even these alchemists began to curse the heavy rain.

This heavy rain not only couldn't escape the ashes accumulated in the sky, but instead made the eyesight worse. Then the ground began to become muddy, and every step on it turned into a difficult trek. Fortunately, the elixirs could walk without having to walk on the ground.

Fang Dang's pupils trembled slightly, and he entered that radical state. Since Fang Dang's cultivation level entered the bone casting in the mortal world, he has never been able to use radical state again, because the speed of the physical body and eyes is almost the same as that of the radical state. Even now Fang Dang's eyes have surpassed the radical state. The reason why Fang Dang re-used the radical state at this time is to extend the time of observation.

Only when everything becomes slow motion and after careful observation, can we identify that the heavy rain and the ashes in the sky seem to be in two worlds. Under normal circumstances, when rain and ashes collide, the rain will smash the ashes to the ground, but here the rain and ashes collide together, and the rain will slide down from the edge as if it touches oil. Even if a little ashes are smashed to the ground, it will not affect the overall situation.

This is an extremely strange phenomenon, but here is the Bahuang, so it is normal for any weirdness to appear.

The heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the protective light shields on Fang Dang and others became brighter and brighter. They were hanging in the air, like light balls floating forward in the darkness. This was definitely not a pleasing scene.

The group was moving forward in the rain. They were already quite depressed and kept silent. At this time, no one spoke. Although they could communicate with each other, the sounds outside could not affect their calls.

Fortunately, the heavy rain came quickly and did not go too slowly. The heavy rain lasted for about two quarters of an hour and then stopped.

The air became somewhat fresher after the heavy rain, which made the alchemists feel a little relaxed.

"Huh? Where is Jia Yuanjun?" A shocked voice suddenly came from the team.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and turned their heads and looked at the location where Jia Yuanjun was.

Their line of treasure elephants begins, Yunshui and Pan Zhi of Qianxin Castle are ranked second and third, Li Yunnuan and Ye Kexin of the Heavenly Palace are ranked fourth and fifth, and Zheng Yue of the Emperor's Gate is ranked sixth. In order to separate Yidan Palace and the Emperor's Gate, Yunmiao is located here, ranking seventh, followed by Jie Da and Jia Yuanjun of Yidan Palace, ranked eighth and ninth, and then there is the Garbage Golden Pill Formula.

In this order, Jia Yuanjun has always been in the middle of the team. No matter what he wants to do, he will be seen. If someone attacks him, Fang Dang behind him will definitely be able to see clearly. However, in this position, under the noses of everyone, a living person disappeared like this.

Everyone looked at Fang Dang, and Fang Dang shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he had seen nothing.

Even if the Gongliang who roared before, I was going to kill you, I did not give everyone present such a terrifying feeling.

Where is the problem? In this mixed and unknown world, Jia Yuanjun will definitely not run away. If he didn't run away, he would have been killed. But who can silently take Jia Yuanjun, who has a high cultivation level, in front of them?

Even if it rains heavily, this should not be possible.

Such questions exploded in everyone's hearts with a thunderous thunder. However, before everyone could argue, the heavy rain suddenly poured down again.

The rain just now made all the elixirs spend the tension and dullness, and this rain adds thrilling to the tension and dullness.

All the elixirs watched each other in the heavy rain. No one knew why they looked at their companions, and no one knew if there would be anything missing after the heavy rain.

In short, this sudden heavy rain is like a man-cannibal demon that will appear at any time.

This rain was heavier than the previous one. The raindrops formed an airtight wall, crossing the body of each of their elixirs, cutting each elixir into isolated islands.

The heavy rain still did not last long. After the rain stopped, the world seemed to have recovered again.

At this time, all the alchemists couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At least this time, no alchemists would be missing. They looked at each other like this and would not give anyone any chance to do anything.

However, when the heavy rain and everyone faced each other again, Pan Zhi, who was concentrating on the castle, disappeared.

Next to Pan Zhi is his fellow disciple and boyfriend Yunshui, and Fang Dang who has been behind him.

These two people had no idea that Pan Zhi disappeared without a trace. Now they asked them to think about when Pan Zhi disappeared. They suddenly discovered that they could not determine whether Pan Zhi disappeared during heavy rain, or before, or even earlier.

Before, they were speechless because they were depressed and moved forward all the way, but Pan Zhi did not speak at that time.

Yunshui stood there blankly. He obviously hadn't accepted the fact that Pan Zhi had disappeared. It seemed that Pan Zhi would suddenly catch up and say that he was behind...

Not long after, a very depressing cry suddenly sounded, which was Yunshui who accepted the reality.

In the end, Yunshui left alone, Yunshui chose to turn around and he wanted to find Pan Zhi. In Yunshui's opinion, Pan Zhi could not have died just like this, and he must have gone in the wrong direction in the heavy rain.

Except for Yunshui insisting on turning around and looking for Pan Zhi, no one agreed to turn around, so the team had to be divided into two halves.

I'm afraid the two parties are confused about what kind of relationships they have. Perhaps at the beginning, they could not go further without a Taoist partner. Then, over time, people will change...

Everyone watched Yunshui disappear into the ashes, and they felt a sense of betrayal in their hearts. It was not Yunshui who betrayed them, but they betrayed Yunshui and Pan Zhi.

However, after such ripples arose in everyone's hearts, they were forcibly stretched and flattened. After all, the many alchemists present were not ordinary people, and they all had strong hearts.

The elixirs and Yunshui parted ways and continued to move forward.

A loud blast of lightning exploded behind everyone. Fang Dang and others turned their heads and looked behind them. It was obvious that they had walked out of the rain swamp. In the sudden light, everyone seemed to have seen Yunshui's back again. Everyone knew in their hearts that this should be the last time they saw Yunshui.

This is the world. Fate comes and goes, and some people may no longer have the fate to meet each other after turning around.

The heavy rain fell behind everyone, and in an instant, it engulfed everything with darkness.

As for where those who disappeared in the heavy rain, whether they were alchemists, whether they were alchemists, they didn't want to go deeper, because this is the ancient land of Eight Desolates, and even alchemists here are very small.

Why are only those who have powerful powers able to explore? They are as small as they are not qualified to ask these three words.

Among the people, Fang Dang began to doubt Fang Dang because both of them were missing. Fang Dang was behind them. If it were said that they could kill them quietly, it would be Fang Dang's position. But everyone immediately gave up this naive idea. Why should Fang Dang kill them? Is it just based on Fang Dang's garbage golden elixir? Even if Fang Dang and the two of them had the same cultivation level, it would be impossible to kill them silently.

In short, no matter whether it was Fang Dang or who did it, they didn't want to go deeper. This is a journey they would rather forget completely.

After walking out of the thunderstorm, everyone couldn't tell whether it was joy or depression. The eleven people who were originally together now only had seven left.

In fact, they still gained some gains. At least they picked up a lot of treasures from Gongliang, picked many blind buds, and experienced many things that the seniors in the sect had never experienced. These were enough for them to return to the sect to take tasks.

Now, almost all the alchemists want to return to the place where they enter here quickly, at least they are safe, and after they get through time, they will return to the sea of ​​clouds.

The Eight Desolations are not good! They now have a deeper understanding of these five words.

They are really afraid of these Bahuang.

If the four alchemists died in battle, they would not have the word "fear". After all, they are not unfamiliar with death today, and they are not very afraid of death. What they are afraid of is the inexplicable disappearance and inexplicable suicide. Even if these four alchemists die, they don't know whether they are dead. They are not afraid of facing their opponents, but they don't know where their opponents are and what they look like until they die.

After all, compared to death, the unknown is the most terrifying thing.

The alchemists were as eager to return home, and at this time they were in a bad mood and began to accelerate their speed in the ashes.

At the tenth hour, they finally emerged from this ashes and saw the high sky again. Although they still couldn't see the real sky in this sky, they could still see the ashes in the sky, but these ashes were too small after all. Under such air, they even felt like they wanted to breathe happily.

Fang Dang turned his head and looked at the gray and heavy sea of ​​ashes. Now the six-son Yin Bead rolled on his tongue.
Chapter completed!
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