Black Pupil waved the spirit-destroying mirror in his hand, and the ancient treasure light shone on the fire swallows. In a moment, the fire swallows were destroyed one by one.

Seeing this, Taoist Duobao sneered and said, "How could my Thousand-Finned Yan Spirit Cauldron be destroyed so easily?"

The Taoist Duobao opened his mouth and squirted out a true essence to cover the small tripod. Countless large and small fire swallows flew out endlessly, covering the sky and the earth.

After being forced by the Taoist Duobao, Black Pupil roared, and a mouthful of true energy sprayed on the spirit-destroying mirror and roared: "Duobao, I asked you, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. Since you are determined to die, I will fulfill you!"

In an instant, the treasure light on the Spirit Destroying Mirror surged, piercing the dark space and illuminating the extremely hideous face of the black pupil...

"Are you scared?"

"Not afraid!"

Inside the budding Golden Lotus God's throne, Mu Xitong snuggled between Lin Fenghan's chest. Facing the latter's concern and inquiry, Mu Xitong agreed with satisfaction, as if she had forgotten everything, and just wanted to enjoy a faint warmth at the last moment between life and death.

Lin Fenghan's soul was constantly scanning the surroundings. It was too strange. The two seemed to have fallen for a long time, but nothing happened until now. It was really intriguing.

Lin Fenghan asked in his heart in a deep voice: "Master?"

Jiuyou Demon Lord Zhao Lie replied in an extremely serious tone: "You are still falling."

Lin Fenghan raised his eyebrows, and the Nine Nether Demon Lord Zhao Lie continued: "This place is very strange. Not only can I use the escape light, but I can't even use the movement magic power I master."

The abyss seems to be invisible forever.

Since Lin Fenghan and Mu Xitong fell down, it has been at least half an hour. For such a long time, it may be at least tens of millions of feet.

No matter how deep the abyss is, it is already very exaggerated, and even the abyss of thousands of feet cannot be imagined by Zhao Lie of the Nine Nether Demon Lord, or in other words, the abyss of thousands of feet cannot exist in the Immortal Continent.

Unless it is a bottomless pit that only appears in the legend.

But this is an abyss, not a bottomless pit or something. Therefore, such a strange abyss made Zhao Lie, the Nine Nether Demon Lord, leave a mind, release a powerful soul, covering a hundred feet, and sense it carefully.

Suddenly, Zhao Lie, the Nine Nether Demon Lord, discovered something, "Disciple, open the Golden Lotus God's Chamber."

Lin Fenghan used the magic tricks, and the golden lotus throne bloomed like a lotus flower, and the golden Buddha light became the only color in the darkness.

Jiuyou Demon Lord Zhao Lie said, "On the left, more than eighty feet, use the Qingshu Whip to see what's there."

Lin Feng Han shook the whip and twitched it, and saw a headless corpse that was quickly hooked by him.

The moment he got this corpse, Lin Fenghan was surprised to find that this corpse was the magic cultivator who had killed with the seal of the sky before.

Zhao Lie, the Nine Nether Demon Lord, spoke again: "On the right side, ninety-one feet!"

Lin Fenghan twitched gently without hesitation and pulled it open. He saw the two corpses of the Demon Sect monks whose lower abdomen were pierced through. They were the Demon Sect monks killed by Taoist Duobao and Qingshan Weng.

The three corpses were all just dead. Even Mu Xitong beside him felt strange here and said softly: "Is this the legendary bottomless pit? The corpses of these three people fell for a long time before us, but why did they not fall to the bottom as much as us?"

Lin Fenghan also fell into deep thought.

Jiuyou Demon Lord Zhao Lie suddenly said, "Let me borrow my body for use."

Lin Fenghan nodded, smiled at Mu Xitong and said in a faint smile: "What will you see later, don't be too surprised. This person is my master, and he will not hurt you."

Mu Xitong blinked her eyes, and when she was puzzled, Lin Fenghan's eyes were full of greenness.

"Who are you……"

Mu Xitong had Lin Fenghan's previous reminder, but she still couldn't help but mutter.

The Nine Nether Demon Lord Zhao Lie smiled a little kindly and said, "Girl Doll, just look back and ask your brother Han."

Zhao Lie, the Nine Nether Demon Lord, ignored Mu Xitong, and suddenly used his magical powers to roar, saying, "The trick of the carving insects will be broken for me!"

The roar was like thunder, and the fist wind was surging and demonic energy surged wildly.

In the late stage of the pseudo-fairyland, all the voids around were shattered, and countless cracks appeared in the fist wind. The cracks spread to the limit, and finally they could not bear the slam and broke open on the spot.

With a crackling sound, the surroundings began to collapse and disintegrate.

"This is……"

Lin Fenghan, who was in the purple palace, had his eyes shining brightly.

The space shook, and the endless cold air filled the cracks. Mu Xitong let out a muffled groan, and the sound was mixed with a few traces of pain.

"No, it's the Styx River!!!" Nine Nether Demon Lord Zhao Lie dug, forced himself into the space in the crack, pulled up, rushed out of the cold current, and then used his powerful soul to protect Mu Xitong, put away the Golden Lotus God's throne, and swept through the waves.

"Swish swish swish swish"

The body of the Nine Nether Demon Lord Zhao Lie shook and flickered a few times, which was a thousand feet away, causing ripples to appear on the cold and bone-breathing lake surface.

At such a fast speed, Zhao Lie, the Nine Nether Demon Lord, also spent three incense sticks to escape from the Styx and stepped on the coast.

Just as he stepped into the ground, Zhao Lie, the Nine Nether Demon Lord, put down Mu Xitong, and without saying a word, he applied the storage ring to remove a green ball of goose egg-sized and was the same as one of the essences of plants and trees obtained by Lin Fenghan.

Taking out the essence of plants and trees, Zhao Lie, the Nine Nether Demon Lord, gently cut the fine film on the surface and poured all the inner essence into Mu Xitong's mouth.

"Disciple, use your ultimate yang power to push blood and activate the maid's pulse, otherwise she will definitely die!"

After giving the order, Zhao Lie, the Nine Nether Demon Lord, handed over his body to Lin Fenghan for use.

Lin Fenghan looked at Mu Xitong who was limping on the ground. Her body was covered with white frost, her limbs were so cold that they were hard, and her face was not covered with blood.

Lin Fenghan quickly sat down cross-legged, circulated the strength of his body's yang, and pressed his palms against Mu Xitong's stiff body, and began to push blood and activate the meridians.

Over and over again, every inch of frozen skin on my body was pushed countless times until Mu Xitong's skin became soft and her complexion returned to rosy.

Zhao Lie, the Nine Nether Demon Lord, immediately said: "Enough is enough. Do you want to burn her to death?"

Lin Fenghan's palms were stagnant, and he was confused when he was concerned. He asked again: "That's all?"

Zhao Lie, the Nine Nether Demon Lord, said coldly: "Now that the cold poison in her body has disappeared, the effect of the grass and trees has begun to be exerted. She will wake up in about four hours. Don't worry, she will be lively and may have another surprise."

Lin Fenghan nodded before stopping.

Looking at Mu Xitong's face slightly rosy and her breath was smooth, Lin Fenghan felt relieved and asked, "Master, have you broken the taboo?"
Chapter completed!