Zuo Mo was like a wild beast at the end of his rope.
The surrounding soil mist was still flowing with great force, and his figure could not help but sway with the flow of soil mist.
The female cultivator paused, raised her face covered with blood, glanced at Zuo Mo, who had distanced himself from her again, and continued to move towards him. Those flawless bare feet, stepping on the strange purple fire,
Step by step, we passed through the heavy and solemn soil fog and moved forward slowly.
Liu Donghua's face was as white as paper.
He didn't expect the two of them to be so tenacious! The first time he used the second-turn power of the Jiuzhuanxiao Tupan, he underestimated the speed of spiritual power consumption. At this time, he was also riding a tiger and was about to run out of spiritual power, and the two
Still struggling to hold on.
Damn it, where did such a terrifying guy come from?
At first, he only thought that the female cultivator was inscrutable, but he did not expect that the dark-skinned man was more powerful than he imagined. Apart from anything else, he had beaten all the fellow disciples in his sect several times and was able to withstand Jiuzhuanxiao Tupan Er
No one can turn around for such a long time! Even Huang Zhuoguang will never be able to do it!
What kind of monsters were these two? He felt inexplicably panicked.
He forced himself to calm down, knowing that he had no choice but to persevere at this moment. The dark-skinned man looked like he had no fighting ability, but the female cultivator, although her face looked covered in blood, should not have suffered serious injuries. Once
He took back the Jiuzhuanxiao Earth Plate, and with the abilities of his two junior brothers, they absolutely couldn't resist this weird female cultivator!
The purple fire was extremely strange, but Liu Donghua guessed that the consumption was not low.
The two sides are now in a stalemate to see who can survive to the end.
The feeling of emptying out his spiritual power made Liu Donghua feel weaker than ever before. His face was as white as paper, but he knew that it was time to fight desperately. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he had an extra spiritual pill in his hand, which he stuffed into himself without hesitation.
In the mouth.
The surging spiritual power suddenly exploded in his body, and a blush suddenly appeared on his pale, paper-like face.
The expressions of the two junior brothers changed dramatically. If this Lingyuan Pill goes down, the senior brother's cultivation will be damaged for at least three years. The senior brother is working hard!
The two of them held their breath together. They did not expect that the situation that they thought was a sure thing would turn into a desperate situation. But they knew that the result of this desperate situation would directly determine whether they lived or died.
"Senior brother, pass us over!"
The junior brother who originally planned to end the battle and go to the Tianshui Realm suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly. The other junior brother turned his face and looked at him with some doubts.
"Junior brother, let's pass our spiritual power on to our senior brother!"
The junior brother gritted his teeth and nodded: "That's right, we have to fight hard together!"
Liu Donghua was overjoyed and quickly pressed the magic formula. He saw a flash of light and two people appeared beside him. At this time, he had no energy left to speak. When the other two junior fellow apprentices saw this, they didn't talk nonsense and each stretched out a palm.
, attached to his back.
The three of them practice the same mental method and have the same spiritual power.
Spiritual power was continuously transmitted from the two people's arms into Liu Donghua's body. Liu Donghua felt that the spiritual power in his body was unprecedentedly surging and abundant, his confidence increased greatly, and the light of the Nine-turn Sky Earth Plate in his hand soared!
Zuo Mo was like a beast on the verge of extinction, howling and roaring instinctively. His body suddenly surged with traces of black energy. The brown earth mist was still as calm and chilling as ever, but this black energy as thin as a hair could be strangled in the face of it.
There was not a single tremor in the earthy mist that shattered everything.
They snaked and crawled on Zuo Mo's undulating body surface as if there was no one around, but soon, they all got into Zuo Mo's body and disappeared.
Zuo Mo's body was in chaos just now.
Now there are only two colors left, red and black!
The crimson and coquettish flames were like the twisting waist of a dancer, and the black mist was as black as ink and motionless. The two were distinct, like two greedy monsters, swallowing up all the fragments of power they encountered along the way.
In just a short moment, all the other forces that were raging in Zuo Mo's body were wiped out.
In the sea of consciousness, Pu Yao sat cross-legged, and his originally fair and charming face was now even whiter. Beside him, the black clouds that had been lingering next to the tombstone also disappeared at this time.
The black cloud and the demon fire were like two ferocious beasts, entrenched in Zuo Mo's body, confronting each other.
Zuo Mo's body calmed down, and his consciousness gradually came back. Although his body was still unable to move, he couldn't feel the terrifying pressure of the dust outside. Zuo Mo, who had just saved his life, didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.
He soon discovered that the two forces of red and black were confronting each other in his body, and he almost shut up in one breath.
He knows how powerful it is.
The crimson flame should be the power of Pu Yao. In the past, the vast sea of fire in the sea of consciousness seemed to be another world. Later, I don't know if Pu Yao's power was damaged or something happened, and the sea of fire disappeared.
He also recognized the black cloud, which was the black cloud that lingered next to the tombstone all year round. Compared to Pu Yao, who claimed to be a heavenly demon, the origin of the tombstone was more mysterious, and Pu Yao seemed unwilling to talk about it.
The relationship between one demon and one monument is quite subtle. It is both hostile and familiar, and it is always difficult for him to understand it.
The ferocity and strength of the two forces were undisguised, and Zuo Mo, who was surviving the disaster, once again fell into a panic-stricken situation.
Fortunately for Zuo Mo, there was no collision between the two sides. The demonic fire suddenly turned into a very thin line of fire and penetrated into the center of Zuo Mo's eyebrows without any warning. The black cloud was like water poured into the sand, quickly drying up and downwards.
It was sinking, but Zuo Mo could see it clearly, it was sinking into his bones.
What are these two guys doing? Zuo Mo was a little angry.
But before he could express his anger, overwhelming pressure came from all directions!
Damn it!
Zuo Mo suddenly let out a soft cry. The pressure was still irresistible, but it was not as painful as before.
Seems a little bearable...
Zuo Mo quickly understood that this was not an illusion. What changes had happened to his body? This question flashed through his mind. Before he could check it, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure shrouded in purple fire from the corner of his eye.
.
All of Zuo Mo's thoughts stopped for a moment!
His eyes were blank.
The female cultivator was not far away from him, shrouded in the shadow of fire, and she moved towards him little by little. What shocked Zuo Mo was the face, the face full of blood. The female cultivator's face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see it.
Her appearance was clear, but she had those slightly dim eyes.
Seeing the female cultivator moving towards him extremely slowly like a puppet, Zuo Mo didn't know why, but he suddenly wanted to stop her.
who are you?
Why?
Zuo Mo looked at the female cultivator blankly. For the first time, the purple light in his eyes did not have any scary or gloomy flavor. Although he didn't understand why, and although he had too many doubts, Zuo Mo suddenly understood that she had no ill intentions.
.
No, looking at that face covered with blood and walking at a snail's pace, this is definitely not without malice!
She must have some kind of connection with him... maybe he knew her before?
He didn't know, he didn't know anything, but at this moment, a certain string in his heart was suddenly touched.
His eyes fell on the female nun's blood-covered face, and he watched the blood fall down her chin into the mist, and then was twisted into blood mist, and dispersed into the mist. As he watched, the anger in his heart was unknown.
Why, it suddenly popped up from the ground!
A magic weapon, right?
Unspeakable anger instantly filled Zuo Mo's chest, and his eyes immediately turned red, and two flames were vaguely visible.
His body couldn't move, and the pressure was like a tide, which was despairing!
Zuo Mo began to activate his spiritual power, which poured into his arms and began to move around the sky at an astonishing speed.
One week...two weeks...
Ten weeks... eleven weeks...
Eighteen weeks...Nineteen weeks...
The spiritual power that was running wildly had no intention of stopping. The anger was like a torrent, and a strong desire for destruction suddenly arose in Zuo Mo's heart!
The slowly flowing, awe-inspiring earth mist was so irritating in his eyes, so disgusting to him, so much that he wanted to destroy! It was the first time since he opened his eyes that he felt such intense destruction
The *** of dropping something!
Twenty weeks!
Twenty-one days!
The flames in Zuo Mo's eyes trembled violently, showing madness.
…Twenty-three days…
The skin on his arms cracked, and blood marks crisscrossed the area.
Twenty-four days!
Bang bang bang!
The arms that looked like Liuli exploded into a cloud of blood mist!
The flames in Zuo Mo's eyes danced wildly, like a deep sea of fire.
His face was twisted into a ball, every vein was bulging, every muscle was trembling, and every bone was rattling!
"stand up!"
Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and roared. He used all his strength to raise his arms desperately!
Quack!
He heard the sound of bones, and his eyes were red, as if he were crazy.
"stand up!"
With violent trembling and a cloud of blood mist, his arms rose up little by little.
The vast sea of fire deep in Zuo Mo's eyes surged, filling every corner of his eyes! Like an enraged beast, he roared crazily: "Get the fuck up! Ahhhh!"
The speed of raising the arms upward suddenly increased, as if losing the restraint of the earth and fog!
Staggered blood marks were densely distributed on the arms that looked like glass, and the raised arms were slightly bent backwards.
Zuo Mo took a deep breath, his fiery red eyes widened, and with the last bit of strength gathered, he punched out heavily like an ancient violent demon.
"Fuck you!"
Two fists that looked like they were carved out of glass came out of the hand! On the surface of each fist, a majestic and solemn simple human face could be vaguely seen.
Liu Donghua’s face changed drastically!
Two balls of fist light plunged into the soil mist, flew straight out three feet, and exploded violently!
"sky!"
It's like someone is roaring in a low voice, the sound is like muffled thunder, like beating a heavy drum, it makes people tremble!
The soil mist that was originally flowing slowly suddenly rolled up. Liu Donghua and the three of them groaned in unison, their mouths and noses were bleeding, and their faces were pale! The three of them were as motionless as wood as if struck by thunder.
Twenty-four days of glazed waves!
The dusty fog in the sky suddenly disappeared, and so did the all-pervasive and terrifying pressure.
The starlight fell on Zuo Mo again, and the three people not far away fell down like wooden stakes.
The female cultivator who lost her restraint took a step forward and appeared next to Zuo Mo.
All the strength in Zuo Mo's body was drained, his eyes were empty, and he fell limp. The female cultivator picked him up with one hand.
The blood-covered face was blurry, and Zuo Mo's eyes were getting darker and darker. He raised his eyelids in vain, opened his mouth, and his voice was like a gnat.