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The riot calmed down temporarily, and the Great Elder personally stepped in to appease the residents of Wandering Soul Street. But the ghosts after the rampage can't be recovered, and can only be killed one by one by the spirit generals, although this is very cruel, but there is no way!

In order to compensate for the misunderstanding of Mu Yang for so many years, Mu Jiajun has been guarding the gap in the netherworld, although Mu Yang doesn't care and doesn't want to turn over this article so easily, but Mu Jiajun has never given up.

The Spirit General has been extremely busy during this time, cleaning up the mess of every Wandering Street. Keep killing with your eyes closed. These rampaging ghosts used to be residents of their own jurisdiction, and they were so kind.

But in order to ensure that Ling Yuan would not be affected, the Great Elder had to endure the pain, and he had to do so. Therefore, within ten days and half a month, the ghosts of the entire Nether Gap were reduced by half, and the Soul Street became empty.

At this moment, the twelve spirits will be half-kneeling on the main hall. On the main throne is the Great Elder, his face is tired, his heart has experienced a strong struggle, his right hand is holding his forehead, and his breath has become very unstable.

"Is the matter done? The rampaging ghosts are all settled?" After all, the Holy Lord has not yet returned, and the specific situation is not yet known.

"Returning to the Great Elder, the riot in the twelve Wandering Soul Streets has subsided, and the rampaging ghosts have been killed. This accident has caused great damage to the Netherworld, and I really can't afford to do it a second time!"

Standing up slowly, the Great Elder stepped down from his seat. Shaking his head helplessly: "How can I not know this? But what can we do in the current situation? Zhang Erdan is not here, only pure yang qi can purify everything!"

Bang! The spirit slammed his angry fist to the ground, causing a violent shaking: "The subordinates are unwilling, why did it become like this? Is it because of the change of one god race, he wants all the races to bury him?"

"Yes, isn't there any other solution for the Great Elder? Do we have to sit back and wait for the situation to get worse as it continues to deteriorate?

Looking at each other, the Great Elder knew that they all harbored anger in their hearts. But fate is destined to be like this, except for the Holy Lord, no one can change it: "You must not mess around, wait for the news of Lingyuan!"

Indeed, neither the Great Elder nor the Twelve Spirit Generals could do anything now. The only thing you can do is to stay calm, calm down, everything needs to wait for Muyang to come out before you can make a final decision!

But what will happen to the Holy Lord in the spiritual abyss, no one knows. Maybe there will be difficulties, maybe everything will be fine. It's a pity that it is impossible for the people of the Netherworld Gap to enter the Spirit Abyss, and there is no way to know the exact situation.

After a while, the Twelve Spirits would retreat, and only the Great Elder would be left in the main hall. I saw him sitting quietly on the main seat, his eyes looking into the distance, as if he was in deep thought: "Could it be that my Netherworld Gap clan is destined to be wiped out?"

What the Great Elder didn't understand was that Mu Yang was trying to find a way to minimize the damage in the Spirit Abyss. In the process of devouring the Dark Fire, Muyang is also comprehending. The so-called Heavenly Dao Cycle, the existence of the Netherworld's Gap, must have more meaning than that.

Surrounded by fire, Mu Yang was entangled in ice and fire. But within his dantian, there has always been a heart fire protecting his heart, flowing in the meridians, endlessly, endlessly.

As long as Mu Yang can successfully devour the Dark Fire, and refine it into his own power, it will merge with the Protoss Flame and Soul Fire. It is also easy to practice the three-color lotus flower and comprehend the mystery of the Yin and Yang Peerless Order.

As for the final result, it depends on how much cultivation Muyang has. No matter how long it takes or how much pain he endures, he always has something in his heart, and that is Ruan Linlin.

Let's talk about the Holy Maiden Ruan Linlin, this time she broke into the Protoss alone. From the moment I stepped into the first step, I knew that there were two completely different worlds from before. There was a smell of blood everywhere, and it was a mess, and it was not sightly at all.

I don't know why, there is no breath of Liluo everywhere here, and there is no breath of the elders of the Protoss. Except for the strong smell of blood, and then only resentment remains. Why did Protoss become more like Hell?

Be vigilant and move forward one step at a time. If there is no miscalculation, Zhang Erdan must be imprisoned here. So where will it be? Ruan Linlin found that his sensing ability seemed to have decreased a lot here.

In front of him was the majestic hall of the Protoss, but it looked very dilapidated. And there are layers of dark black air currents around it. It seems that the spiritual root of the Protoss has been completely destroyed and cannot be restored.

"Sister... Little sister, come and play with me...... Hee-hee-hee-hee...... Little sister, come and play with me......" Suddenly, Lin Lin noticed a childish voice coming from in front of him. The shadow flashed, and a little boy appeared.

If you look closely, the little boy is probably only about seven years old. Meat whirring. His cheeks were red, but his face was pale. The smile is cute, but with a little bit of pity and pity, in short, very unusual.

The ghost made the god worse, Ruan Linlin stared at the little boy and walked over step by step. The little boy's laughter turned into sound waves that seemed to affect her. What Lin Lin saw in front of him at this moment was not the same scene at all.

"Who are you, why are you here?" he held out his hand and grabbed the little boy. In an instant, a red light flashed in the little boy's eyes, and a hideous and weird smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Hehe...... Follow me......"

"Where are you going to take me?" the little boy did not answer, but kept pulling Ruan Linlin forward. After a while, when the two of them came to the altar in the center of the Protoss, the little boy paused: "Sister, you can play with me!"

Turning around suddenly, his face changed rapidly, revealing his original hideous face. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he was extremely vicious: "Hehe...... Sister...... Come and play with me!" all seven orifice are bleeding, like a blood boy.

There was a crisp sound, and the arc exploded. Ruan Linlin looked around, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Little guy, do you really think that this trick can confuse me?

With a flick of his fingers, a trace of soul fire burst out, wrapping around the blood boy's body. The latter struggled and tried to move, but couldn't do anything: "Ah...... You let go of me!let go of me!" roared, desperate roar.

But now Ruan Linlin didn't have time to care about him, and swept around: "Is Liluo really not here? Just let you stay alone? Isn't it too arrogant? Say, where are you keeping people?"

Hearing this, the hideousness on the blood boy's face disappeared, and the struggle stopped: "Sister, do you want to know? Then run away from my blood array!" The shadow of blood flickered and disappeared without a trace.

In the next second, blood light appeared all around, condensing into a huge magic circle. The blood-colored runes swirled, trapping Ruan Linlin firmly in the center. The blood-colored arrows came without warning......

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