As soon as he thought about it, Gongsun Mu, who had been immersed in the golden elixir realm for many years, felt cold all over his body. No matter how he moved his body, he seemed to be stared at by invisible black eyes behind him, unable to break away.

Although he had no chance to see those black eyes, he was sure that the murderous creature must be nearby. He could even hear the silent breathing and taste the slightly hot air waves. He couldn't help but feel the cold sweat running down his back, forming an uneasy stream.

The monk's intuition told him that at this moment, he had become the prey in the eyes of the strong.

Can't break free?

His heart was spinning, and the desire to survive suppressed the chaotic guesses and luck. Gongsun Mu suddenly moved his right hand, and a semi-translucent peach-heart jade piece that had been buckled was immediately activated. With a snap of his fingers, a warm but solid colorful light erupted from it.

It surged out from all over the body, protecting it without leaving a single crack.

This is his treasure at the bottom of the box. It is usually hidden in a simple cufflink, so it has escaped the visits of Nascent Soul monk Tian Yicheng and Sima Konan. Of course, he knows that his methods are by no means brilliant, and everything

The root cause is that the other party does not take your own strength into consideration.

Otherwise, the strange fragment obtained from the north of Wuliang City would not have been spared.

He subconsciously glanced at the bracelet on his wrist, which was originally covered with blue-glazed patterns. At this moment, the patterns had all faded.

Was it finally destroyed by that weird fragment?

Gongsun Mu was both surprised and happy. Spiritual power surged from his wrist. The bone jade bracelet that restricted him immediately disintegrated due to the force and turned into pieces of different sizes. At the same time, he suddenly heard a surge of water below.

The sharp sound.

puff!

A sea beast approaching the second level suddenly jumped upwards, the tentacles on its head stood up, triggering a large group of icy water splashing in all directions. Gongsun Mu, who had just gotten rid of the shackles of the bracelet, subconsciously used his means to suppress it, and the colorful shield around him

It not only gave him a sense of security, but also enhanced the power of the spell, which was what he was proud of.

However, more sea beasts, like frightened birds, jumped up one after another.

Gongsun Mu was in a state of chaos, and he quickly mobilized his spiritual power to escape, but the air around him suddenly became as solid as satin, and the density was even greater than the churning sea water below.

Blood mist!

From the corners of his cracked eyes, he only had time to catch a glimpse of the variegated sea beast at the bottom, which turned into countless tiny fragments. Along with the blood clots wrapped in powder, it became another existence that had lost its vitality. The blood mist evaporated rapidly and continued to extend upwards.

, until Gongsun Mu himself was swallowed up.

The proudly colorful shield also melted into nothingness like bubbles.

At this moment the wind actually stopped.

At this moment when time was almost frozen, in the middle of the vast and dark sea, mixed with countless pieces of flesh and blood of sea beasts, a crimson pearl, only the size of a fist, slowly rose out. The crimson beauty was wrapped with a little but...

The dignified spiritual energy is filled with the restless breath of life, occasionally jumping up and occasionally tumbling, like an uncertain naughty child playing to his heart's content.

A low-pitched chant, like an incomprehensible chant, emerged from the orb, like sound waves but indescribable. Chivalry-shaped patterns that people could not see directly bloomed on the orb, and little stars splashed.

The surrounding blood energy seemed to be infected with this unreasonable mania, and it seemed that it had already found its destined master. It rushed towards the orb crazily, quickly stacked it up, and turned into a squirming mass of red and black flesh, until it finally condensed into an eight-foot-long ball.

Long human form.

The empty white face soon took on the shape of the facial features. At first, it looked a bit like Gongsun Mu. However, when the confinement around him disappeared, the appearance of Chi Li Xuan Hu Xin was mixed with it. He seemed to

Somewhat dissatisfied with this, he rubbed his face casually with his slender right hand, and his appearance immediately changed, leaving no trace of the previous one.

"This is me!"

"Although the skin is a little damaged and incomplete, it is still my own, and it has nothing to do with the Chili Xuanhu Heart that abandoned me."

His voice was sharp, but had a hint of ancient times, as if he had been living in the world for thousands of years. Looking around, he was about to leave, but he felt a powerful aura flying towards him.

"Interesting." As a new man, he seemed to like talking to himself.

"Although I don't have much time, and I don't have any magic weapon at hand, I still want to play with you. They probably haven't discovered me yet. If there is only one Nascent Soul, there is nothing to be afraid of." Before he could move, there were countless deaths.

Qi surged out of this skin bag and suddenly condensed into a barrier dozens of feet in diameter.

"Um?"

He then caught a glimpse of the barrier that was supposed to be perfect, but there was a slight gap left, barely enough for the next half of people to pass through. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make it overlap with the surroundings.

Caressing his chest gently, he took advantage of the short gap before the visitor arrived to check his whole body, and seemed to feel something. However, the feeling was fleeting, and only the gap that could not be closed told him that the problem seemed to be serious.

"boring!"

He didn't pay attention and went straight towards the provocative aura.

…………

Just left Qianlong Bay like this?

The scenery in front of him was boring and monotonous, and the seemingly endless deep darkness made it difficult to identify the direction. Jiang Feng knew that where he was going was the cave of Wanling Evil Lord, and he just used the "Xuanhuang Lingyin Paper Talisman" conveyor belt with him.

The feeling of dizziness is different, today's journey is slow and lonely.

The two people beside him seemed to be walking through a space crack that had been opened and reinforced in advance. This was Jiang Feng's guess, because he knew nothing about space magic or formations.

He had also tried to use the shadow's "traceless hand" to forcibly control it, or at least interfere with Kun Taidou's control of the variegated coral magic weapon, and then use other means to escape, but after all, the opponent's cultivation level was comparable to that of the pseudo-heaven, and he had just returned

We are fighting in the water at a favorable location, and with Long Jun watching eagerly from the side, if we do it ourselves, we may have no chance of winning.

And now in this corridor that is suspected to be a space passage, he dare not take action, otherwise it is very likely to be a life-or-death situation.

After extinguishing his useless thoughts, Jiang Feng was trying to strike up a conversation and chat about some random topics so that he could find out the details of the two of them and their true relationship with Wanling Evil Lord, such as the "Kuiji Lord" that Kun Taidou accidentally said before.

, is it the true name of Wanling Evil Lord? When this thought came to his mind, he suddenly felt a sudden tightening all over his body. When he felt it again, he had quietly escaped from the boundless darkness.

It turns out that the exit is not at the end of the corridor.

In front of me is a familiar cave.

But it seemed to be a little different from every time he came here before. Jiang Feng soon discovered that there were many nameless blood-colored vines on the stone walls that were rarely attached to the cave. They were said to be vines, but they did not have any leaves or roots.

, tracing its origin, we can only see that it came out of the wall. When we examined it carefully, we found that the stone wall itself was also slightly squirming.

It's like it suddenly came to life.

Did the old ghost Wan Ling transform this place?

Jiang Feng's heart was full of doubts, but the two people hugging him seemed to have known about it for a long time. With a quick look at each other, Kun Taidou took away the coral, and with a move of his right hand, the "Xuanhuang Lingyin Paper Talisman" was as if he had encountered it.

Like a master, it automatically came out of Jiang Feng's sleeves. Kun Taidou's mouth cracked to the point of opening his cheeks, and the paper talisman turned into a piece of paper as small as a fingertip and disappeared under his tongue, leaving no trace.

this……

Jiang Feng's eyes were introverted, and his whole body was filled with chills. He thought to himself, could it be possible that when he first found this treasure, it was because of a trick that several people had planned long ago? Jiang Feng originally obtained this thing by chance as a way to avoid disaster.

One of the methods, I didn’t expect that this turned out to be a game.

I don’t know how many years this bureau has been planned, but how did I design it myself? Is it a coincidence or a necessity?

His heart was spinning, and he immediately recalled that perhaps the information carried on the bamboo slips he threw into the middle of Qianlong Bay was the key, and the opportunity to trigger this was chosen by Wanling Evil Lord and executed by himself.

Does this count as trapping oneself in a cocoon, or cutting off meat to feed a tiger?

In a hurry, Jiang Feng couldn't care less about blaming himself. Between the bloody vines tied by silk threads on his head, a bright light group spinning like a galaxy appeared, which was the appearance of the evil king of all spirits.

"Follow me!"

The two people beside him did not respond, but held Jiang Feng's hands tighter.

"Kui Jijun!" Jiang Feng blurted out.

The light ball where Wanling Evil Lord was hiding suddenly paused, and then a sneer came, "Jiang Feng, you seem to know something. Kun Taidou, did you accidentally say something?"

"What does it matter?"

Kun Taidou's expression on the side did not change and he was quite disapproving, but Jiang Feng felt that the opponent's nails suddenly lengthened a lot and pierced into his upper arm. Although he could bear the pain, he still pretended to be defeated and his whole body was about to go.

Go limp.

"Okay, stop pretending! A skin that can carry ancient treasures can't do this!" A majestic spiritual power spurted out from Kun Taidou's palm and went straight into Jiang Feng's limbs.

This time it really hurts.

However, Jiang Feng endured this temptation. He had already understood that these people had no good intentions in this trip, and they were targeting the ancient treasure "Tower of Eternity" on his body. In this way, he was probably

Now that there is no life in the world, I no longer care about other hidden secrets. I just think about how to get out of here. Now that there is no "Xuanhuang Lingyin Paper Talisman", it is a lot of trouble, and even if I return this thing now,

He didn't dare to use it himself.

That thing was obviously Kun Taidou's magic weapon, but the method of sacrificial refining was extraordinary, and he had never found any soul imprint on it.

wrong!

Kun Taidou's ability to control magic weapons seems ordinary, how could he have such a sophisticated method?

This thing should probably be the legacy of Wan Ling Evil Lord, and the guy named "Kuiji Lord" who calls himself "Wan Ling Evil Lord", as well as the two rough-looking people in front of him, should be Xiaoxiao who stole the cave.

However, they seemed to have obtained a lot of inheritance and even memory fragments from the Evil Lord of All Spirits, so they made the judgments they made at the time, such as discovering the aura of the "Thousand-faced Purple Sovereign" on their bodies, and the abnormality of the black snake's aura, etc.

.

Jiang Feng immediately recalled the words of Black Boy Yingge, "You are not the evil king of all spirits, he is not as noisy as you." Now it seems that Black Boy's judgment is correct. Imagine that he has followed Emperor Liubo for so many years and has not learned anything.

No matter how high it is, the eyes should still be vicious.

By the way, why do I want this?

Jiang Feng's thoughts quickly turned around, and a chill surged in his heart. He suddenly became alert and even doubted whether his thoughts had been misled.
To be continued...