And so the two of them were left dead.

To their surprise, along the way, there was not a single demon beast or ghost in this corridor.

After walking to the end of the corridor, Lie Wushuang took the lead in opening this door, but who would have thought that there was actually a layer of red light that needed to be penetrated in this door.

This layer of red-glowing curtains, when you get close, you can feel an unusually hot heat.

Lie Wushuang had a little bad thoughts for a while, after all, she really wanted to know if she could get close to this layer of red light as a monk.

Men are unfortunate enough to fall victim.

When the man was about to be tortured to death, Lie Wushuang rolled the man back with a ribbon and threw it beside the woman.

Gu Ningyun took out an ice jade Ruyi, pulled Lie Wushuang and walked into the red curtain.

They had no other choice, and it was obvious that if they wanted to get out of here, it was impossible to walk back, so they had to fight from here.

When the woman saw that the man was unconscious, and saw that the two women walked in with the magic weapon without any signs of burning, she couldn't help but wonder if she could walk in just by getting close to the ice-blue strip.

In her selfish heart, she wanted to live, so she dumped her Taoist companion almost without hesitation at this time, intending to follow.

But who would have thought that as soon as she approached the red curtain, she was scalding and screaming.

Lie Wushuang, who was walking behind Gu Ningyun, glanced back at the woman with feeling, revealing a smile that seemed to be not a smile, it was really stupid, Ice Jade Ruyi could only be protected by it if he had direct contact or physical contact with his owner.

The woman was unwilling, so she could only feed the man the pill, hoping that he would wake up sooner.

Luckily, it didn't take long for the man to wake up.

When the man woke up, the woman asked him to take her back, despite the man's injuries.

The man didn't refuse at first, but halfway through, the injuries on his body could no longer support him to go further.

Later, they met Su Jiu.

And Gu Ningyun and Lie Wushuang walked into this red curtain together.

But the two were not formation mages, and they didn't even realize that they had stepped into the formation until now.

Su Jiu gradually sobered up from his meditation.

In the process of Su Jiu's settlement, whether Ning Fan or Chu Luochen, he almost carefully looked at all the paintings on the wall.

Even Huang Kuo and Shu Wugui took a few more looks.

"It looks pretty realistic. ”

Huang Kuo planned to touch it, who wanted to touch the picture frame, and the painting moved.

Immediately after that, a strong burning heat burst out on the portrait, and Huang Kuo's fingertips, which had already touched the frame, were suddenly scalded with a layer of blisters.

Every time the monk's flesh has undergone a thunderstorm, it will be tempered to a higher level, and logically speaking, it is not so easy to be burned.

But the temperature that burst out of the painting really shocked Huang Kuo.

He grabbed his wrists and hurried away from the portrait.

At this time, the eyes of the others also shifted.

The painting was originally a normal portrait of the scenery, with two weeping willows planted next to a stream, and the green grass was peaceful.

But now the weeping willow is moving, and there is no wind to automatic, and the willow branches are flying.

Not only that, but the water in the stream also flowed, and the sound of the stream was heard even when they stood outside the portrait.

At this time, a beast roar suddenly sounded.

Su Jiu and the others sacrificed their natal magic weapons one after another.

They sensed a very strong danger approaching.

It is this portrait that comes from the source.

The woman shivered and hid in the rear, and the man frowned slightly, glanced at her, and then withdrew his gaze.

"The roar of the beast is from the portrait?"

Without waiting for someone to answer, he continued to ask, "Anyway, it's also something in the portrait, so it shouldn't be able to come out..."

As soon as the man's voice fell, a black gas suddenly erupted from the portrait.

In front of everyone, it condensed into a monster with a pitch-black body and huge fang-red eyes.

The eyes of several people present were a little solemn.

Especially Yin Xue, her eyes contained a coldness and bloodthirstiness that Su Jiu had never seen before.

The portrait of this monster Su Jiu had just seen on the wall of the altar not long ago, so naturally he would not be unrecognizable.

"It's one of the magical beasts that the Heavenly Demons raised in the Cang Realm ten thousand years ago, the Demon Dog. ”

Even if Su Jiu had a stomach question at this time, he knew that it was not the time to ask, because at this time, the demon dog had already started to attack them.

I saw that the demon dog that was exuding black demonic energy suddenly pounced in the direction of Ning Fan.

The Phantom Flying Blade in Ning Fan's hand had been waiting for him for a long time, and the moment the monster pounced on him, the Phantom Flying Blade in Ning Fan's hand had already conjured up more than a dozen and flew towards it.

However, this demon dog seems to be unusually smart, it will not blindly attack, it will save its own life first.

So the moment the blade flew towards it, it shifted direction.

It's very wide, but it's still too narrow if you want to have a fight.

Pursued by the flying blade, the demon dog quickly jumped onto the wall beside it.

As a result, ninety percent of Phantom Blades missed.

The other flying blade pierced the demon dog's body, but the demon dog continued to run around as if it didn't feel pain.

Only the black blood left on the ground indicated that it had been injured.

Su Jiu observed the fast-running demon dog, and there was a faint streamer floating in his eyes.

Su Jiu raised her hand, and a row of ice spikes centered on her, and instantly volleyed into the air.

At the same time as she made a move, Chu Luochen also made the same move.

Immediately afterwards, I saw hundreds of ice spikes in a circle, stabbing towards the demon dog one by one.

Chu Luochen's attack was better, even if the demon dog was stabbed, there was no extra expression.

Until, the moment Su Jiu's ice spike pierced the demon dog.

The demon dog suddenly screamed.

It turned around and looked at Su Jiu, the demon dog baring its fangs as if it was demonstrating against Su Jiu.

But such demonstrations obviously did not have any deterrent effect on Su Jiu.

In the next moment, a row of ice spikes rose in the air, and the demon dog looked at the ice spikes reflecting the silver light, took two steps back in fear, lowered his body at Su Jiu, and roared low, as if venting his dissatisfaction.

The position where the demon dog was injured by Su Jiu was still faintly painful, and she knew that this female cultivator was as simple as the attack of others.

Just as the demon dog was preparing for the next round of attacks, a burst of white eyes suddenly rose on its body, as if it had been melted in half, and instantly turned back to the black mist it had taken before, and then returned to the portrait in wisps.

The portrait is still again, where there is still a clear stream, and there are still two willow trees by the stream, and the water is clear and the sky is clear.

Except for a small black beast next to the willow tree, everything looked the same as before.

Su Jiu stared at the little beast for a long time, it was clearly the demon dog that had just attacked them.

Su Jiu retracted his gaze and pondered slightly.

She did seem to have seen such a technique in ancient books.

It can imprison the souls of people and objects in the scroll, and as long as certain conditions are triggered, the scroll can be activated, making the life inside alive.

However, such spells usually only last for a short period of time, and once a certain period of time has passed, they will be imprisoned by the scroll again.