But tea time.

All the limbs and corpses on the ground turned into white bones.

Click...

The bull's head swayed for a moment, suddenly broke and rolled to the ground like a ball.

Ruddy...

A white silkworm with a thumbshot slowly crawled out of its hollow eye sockets, landed on the open space, and crawled towards the black snake not far away.

Then the second white silkworm crawled out of a broken hand bone...

The third one...the tenth one...

Click... Click...

The white bones were shaking all over the ground, and white silkworms as big as thumbs were constantly emerging from the broken cracks. They seemed to be wise and gathered together.

The dense white silkworms formed a white stream, slowly gathering like water droplets, and finally turned into a white silkworm the size of a palm.

call out...

The white light flashed, and the black snake was on its head, and a white silkworm the size of a palm added to the young man's shoulder.

"hiss..."

The white silkworm raised its upper body high, revealing a fine fang, making a joyful and roar.

The young man turned his head slightly and met the sesame-sized eyes of the silkworm, and a smile flashed across his face.

"Let's go."

Boom...

The demonic power on the surface of the Xuanhei snake was flowing, and its body ejected like a sharp arrow. It was filled with smoke and dust, and it broke out of the pit in the blink of an eye.

Only a piece of broken bones was left, proving that the owner of the pit had not left this place.

...

Above the sky.

Li Changshou's divine thoughts swept through a hole again, and there was no one inside, nor his familiar aura.

“Where is it?”

This was the eighth pit he encountered, but Zhang Wudao was still not found.

Until now, there is only half an hour left before going out.

Li Changshou thought for a while and could not waste time so much. He looked at the red clothes gnawing on the side of the spirit fruit.

Click...

The red-clothed cheeks bulged high, felt the master's gaze, blinked his eyes, and after hesitating, he handed over the purple-synite pear that had been gnawing half.

Li Changshou waved his hand but didn't answer it. He flipped his hand and took out a piece of red and fire-like broken tail and handed it over.

Red clothes: "?"

Li Changshou smiled and said, "Come on, smell the breath above it and see if you can find it."

Hongyi's eyes became more and more confused. She took the fox tail blankly and smelled it in Li Changshou's expectant gaze... twice...

Hongyi frowned, and then her nose frowned, and finally her whole little face twisted together.

Seeing her expression change, Li Changshou's face gradually showed joy.

He knew that he would have a good nose if he could eat!

"Ah Yeh..."

With a loud noise, the spiritual fruit residue and juice sprayed Li Changshou all over.

Li Changshou: "..."

"Hehe..." Hongyi's face turned slightly red, and she shook the fox tail with a little embarrassed look.

Li Changshou's magic power shook, removed the scum on his body, and said with a dark face: "I've finished smelling it? Can you find its owner?"

Hongyi shook her head solemnly and then nodded again.

What's the meaning?

Li Changshou suddenly looked questioning and said angrily: "Is it possible or not?"

Hongyi blinked and laughed, "Master, have you forgotten my seeds?"

"Although I can't find them, they may be found."

Hearing this, Li Changshou was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and laughed.

Just thinking about finding Zhang Wudao, he forgot the use of the ghosts of the new red-clothed Dao god. He is not good at finding people or things, and isn't it good to use a ghost who is good at finding people and things.

To put it bluntly, ghosts are also a kind of demon. They have magic species in their bodies, but they are very rare and mostly exist in the darkness.

Li Changshou glared at her and ordered, "Don't you do it quickly."

"Hehe, good master." Hongyi responded with a smile.

In an instant, the demonic power in red clothes surged, his pupils turned dark, as dark as an abyss, and his long blood-red hair was automatically without wind.

The cold, dark, and strange aura spreads rapidly.

"Chi..."

Jiufeng was startled, turned her head to look at Hongyi, and screamed uneasy.

In its keen perception, a force similar to it and specious appeared. This force made him feel a little restless, but also a little eager.

If it hadn't been for seeing that the power came from the red clothes, it would have swallowed it in one bite.

Li Changshou felt Jiufeng's uneasy emotions, and after a moment of confusion, he realized it and reached out to pat it, letting it fall.

The origin of the Taoist seed is the power of disasters, while the origin of the Dao God is the power of Yin and Netherworld. The two belong to the Dao species on the Dao, and their attributes are similar and complementary.

If they hadn't belonged to the same master, they would have been slaughtered when they met, trying every means to kill each other, swallowing each other's Taoist seeds and offering them to their own Taoist seeds.

Bang...

After the Jiufeng landed, it turned into the size of a palm, and fell to Li Changshou's left shoulder. Tian Luo also turned into a palm-sized villain standing on its right shoulder.

Shenlan was ordered to find Tuoshan Turtle, and was on the way to arrive at this time.

Buzz...

The cold, dark, and strange aura soared into the sky and slowly gathered into a ball of black light in the air.

Hongyi frowned slightly and looked up at mid-air.

In the air, the black ball of light twisted and wrapped around under the interference of her will, and a piece of arm slowly appeared.

"Is this the God of the Underworld chosen to condense in red?"

Li Changshou looked at his arms mid-empty and frowned.

The Dao Seed, the Dao Seed, is said to be a Taoist seed, but it can also be understood as a high-level person.

If you want to use the Yinming ghost, you must first condense the dark gods that belong to you, so as to open the gap between the Yinming ghosts, summon and use the ghosts.

Although it is OK to condense the God of the Underworld, although it is OK to condense the God of the Underworld with a fierce appearance, it is much better than condense the God of the Underworld with a grass on the outside.

After all, the God of the Underworld can be independent, which is equivalent to a powerful clone, and it is also a powerful clone of many younger brothers. It would be a pity that the demonic figure is good at fighting.

But looking at Hongyi like this, it seems that she wants to gather someone?

Li Changshou shook his head slightly, let's be human, at least it's more flexible than monsters...

Just as he pondered.

The red-clothed God of the Underworld has been condensed.

"Master, I'm starting."

Hongyi turned her head and said, raised her palms and gently waved it in front of her. Behind her, a tall figure also stretched out her arm and waved it forward.

Click...

Silently, a dark gap half a meter wide was torn into the air.

A dark and deep breath poured into the gap fiercely.

Li Changshou endured the discomfort and looked across the gap toward the opposite side.

The opposite side of the gap is like looking at flowers in fog, and the specific situation is hazy and cannot be seen clearly.

I can only vaguely see that it is very desolate, and it seems to be a bare hill.

Just then.

Boom...

The hill cracked in vain. Li Changshou only saw a touch of bright red like magma, and felt a black look in front of him, his soul was ignorant, and he fell to the ground.
To be continued...