Mr. Mao Da walked towards Xiao Xiangliu with a step.

The little corpse fairy was anxious in his heart, and hurriedly whispered to Daddy: "He, he, you can't ask him face to face, he can be shy, he will be embarrassed" I really can't find a more suitable excuse, the wave fairy said, he mentioned the hydra blushing, will he be shy?

Seeing Mr. Mao Da approaching step by step, Xiao Xiangliu's heart sank into his shoes, but the hydra was used to seeing the wind and waves all his life, but he was not panicked, and turned his head to look at the shadow monk who was walking back and forth not far away: "It's not good, I only care about killing the enemy, but I forgot the important thing that the master handed over to me, don't worry, I'll do it." ”

After saying that, the demon wind rose, wrapped in a small willow and soared into the sky

Xiao Xiangliu is so smart, if the same excuse is said to others, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not frown and ask, 'What is important to me entrusting you', wouldn't it be bad to go straight to the gang.

Only the shadow monk, as if he was enchanted, has been 'a little close, wait a little bit' muttering from the beginning of his appearance to the present, the monk demon was stunned, and he would not ask him anything.

Jumping into the sky, Xiao Xiangliu secretly scolded himself for being 'confused', what kind of demon wind and demon clouds are used, how urgent the things assigned by the master are, you need to score light and turn shadows, don't be stingy with cultivation, don't be stingy with Yuan Li, only fast and fast, fast and fast.

Xiao Xiangliu was about to become a light, Mr. Mao hesitated, not that he couldn't catch up, mainly because he felt that the old man and his future son-in-law were each showing their magic powers and chasing after him?

Mr. Mao Da looked at the little corpse fairy again: "Really?"

Seeing that Xiao Xiangliu ran away, Mao Mao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. With a calm expression, he nodded proudly: "Naturally, it's true, how about it, it's much stronger than the top four of the Bai family!"

Mao Da snorted: "Isn't it just that there are more mouths than Bai Xiaosi, it doesn't necessarily mean that there is anything remarkable." ”

The little corpse fairy had never seen the fourth son of the Bai family, and was stunned when he heard this, and changed the topic: "The surname Bai has no mouth?"

"No, he cultivates the secret method, and he has eight mouths when he moves the law and transforms into shapes. Mr. Mao Da answered, and then turned back to the topic: "But Xiangliu is also a strange beast." Barely worthy of the identity of my Mao family for three hundred years. ”

How can Mr. Mao Da be so easily deceived. Three hundred years is the deadline, and if the Langlang Fairy fails to marry Xiao Xiangliu within three hundred years, she will marry into the Bai family.

Three hundred years, how many reincarnations in the mortal world. For the big and small corpse immortals, it's only a few days. The little corpse fairy immediately shook his head: "Three hundred years is not enough to even meditate. The Mao family marries their daughter, which is the same child's play. I'll prepare for 100,000 years. ”

"Three hundred years. Mr. Mao Da repeated. No more negotiable

When the father and daughter of the Mao family were talking, Su Jing was also talking and laughing with Buting, including the three corpses who always didn't care about the height of their eyebrows. No one bothered them. With Su Jing's meaning, he was tempted to open the palace of the Bone King in the center of the earth, where the two of them were small and truly quiet.

Xiao Bu immediately laughed, shook his head again and again, this thing is embarrassing, countless cultivators of the seniors and juniors have watched it, and as soon as the daughter-in-law woke up, the two of them hurriedly opened the palace, chatting or Xiao Biesheng was newly married?

It's a coincidence not to listen to waking up in the vicious battle, but it is not without reason, the four spirits are full of Moyer's anger, and they were severely hit by Yuan Yi in Middle-earth, and the Moyer's anger is emanating from the body of the four mountains, and they all rush to the only Moyer creature here: the little demon girl.

Hit by the anger, the little demon girl finally woke up.

Now when I talk about the scriptures, it sounds unremarkable, but if you think about it from a high level, if you don't listen to it, you won't be awakened by Moyer's hatred and the hatred of the dead!

When she didn't listen to her sleep, Su Jingshang was able to talk to her for hundreds of years, and now that the real daughter-in-law is back, where can she finish the words, but the hateful thing is that there are always bursts of miserable wails coming, and the bad atmosphere is ruining the scenery - people in the righteous path have begun to happily torture demon monks.

The punishment was painful, and Shi Xiaoxiao in the wailing suddenly made a hoarse and angry scolding: "The poisonous sun has been extinguished, Middle-earth will perish, and the world without the sun can live for a few more days, wait"

Su Jing didn't want to participate in the punishment, but when the demon monk mentioned the sun, he interjected with a smile: "Don't put gold on yourself, and a few of you are also worthy of hurting my middle earth sun." It's just a strange law. ”

If the sun was really extinguished, it wouldn't be long before the world would have fallen, and if it were really like this, Su Jing would have to jump to his feet a long time ago.

Cultivating Yang Fire for 1,700 years, no matter where he is, no matter what kind of opportunities or creations, when Xingyuan cultivates, Su Jing will meditate on the Middle-earth Sun, look at the sun in his heart, and his heart will be on fire, and he has already raised a spiritual thought in his heart that is connected to the Sun, whether the sun is hidden or destroyed, he doesn't need to think about it, he doesn't have to look at it, he naturally knows it in his heart.

Shi Xiaoxiao's laughter remained unchanged: "Even if it is hidden in the sky, what if we can't break our spells, what does it have to do with Middle Earth if the poisonous sun is extinguished or not." ”

The sun is in the sky, but it is hidden, there is no way to break the spell, the sun will never come out, and for Middle-earth, it is no different from the sun has been extinguished.

Su Jing beckoned, and Xiao Jin Wu jumped out, circled around Su Jing, and lay on his head that didn't listen.

The little demon girl's whole person lit up all of a sudden.

At the same time, Yang Saburo also turned into a woman in gold and landed from a high altitude, stood beside Su Jing, and said with a smile: "There is no gap, but there is a room, Sanyang is a spiritual rhino, the spirit rhinoceros turns into heavenly light, and the demon law can be broken." ”

Halfway through the previous battle, seeing that Mo Lingxian had no room to turn the tables, Su Jing asked Yang Saburo to take Xiao Jinwu to explore Mo Juling's Mengri spell.

If there was no golden crow in the world, even if Su Jing practiced for another thousand years, he would not be able to break the spell of the Mo Lingxian, but with two golden crows by his side, things would be very different.

The sun in the sky is 'lost', and no one can find it, but between the golden crow and the scorching sun, there is its own origin spirit rhino that is tied together, which is an innate connection, even if the scorching sun in the middle earth is not refined by Yang Saburo or Xiao Jin Crow, this spirit rhino still exists.

The magic of the Ink Giant Spirit is unheard, and it hides the sun tightly, but it isolates the constant golden crow and the spirit rhino of the blazing sun, and the golden crow and the true yang at both ends of Middle-earth are intrigued, just like if the world of Middle-earth has a connection with the sun outside the sky.

Then with the mind of God, the meaning into reality from the virtual to the real, the implication of the dark can condense the real yang fire and skylight, to put it bluntly, it is a sunshine.

As long as there is a ray of sunlight shining into Middle-earth, it is a flaw in the Ink Djinn's Sunmon spell.

As long as the slightest flaw appears, the vast spell will be self-defeating.

It's not that Su Jing and Yang Saburo's insights and casting of spells are better than those of ink-colored giant spirits and spirit immortals. The ink-colored one-vein spell is surprising and varied, but Su Jing and Yang Saburo specialize in yang fire, and the so-called art industry has a specialty, which is the truth.

There are two keys before and after breaking the law: the real golden crow is in the world, and the spirit rhino is turned into yang fire. Su Jing ate countless golden black feathers in Moye, and refining it was this 'virtual into real' skill, what he could do, the two crows of ink and gold around him could do it, and there was no problem.

Everyone is an expert, and after a few words, Shi Xiaoxiao was silent.

Su Jing smiled: "I'm tired of the real person in charge, the news that the sun in the world is still there, and it is not difficult to reproduce the day, and the long is three days or half a day, and the true yang will be returned to the world." ”

Shen He nodded: "Obey Uncle Shi's edict." ”

Su Jing continued to laugh and said: "I still have to bother the head of the house and hit the monk's mouth." ”

Shen He was very happy: "Obey Uncle Shi's edict." ”

But at this moment, the wind suddenly rose.

The wind is not small, but it can't be talked about how to be domineering, not the kind of hurricane that will ruin the miè side, but the wind direction is strange: smashed.

The wind came up from the sky, straight up and down, and crashed to the ground! Far from being a single place on the roof, it was the whole world. This 'straight fall' wind spread throughout Middle-earth.

Shen He and the others all raised their heads, without exception, all the cultivators near the Mitiantai could perceive the mighty heavenly power contained in the strange wind!

The vast heavenly power that was discovered in the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators in the human world was viscous, pickled and filthy in Su Jing's senses: evil!

Not only Su Jing, but also the blonde Tu Wan. The little one jumped out on his own without being summoned, his eyebrows were also golden, and he looked up at the zenith, his eyes full of fierceness, as if he had discovered a lion cub with the breath of a natural enemy, a hyena.

And Shi Xiaoxiao, who was in the middle of punishment and was almost tortured to the point of losing his human form, suddenly showed ecstasy on his face!

His face was ecstatic, but he opened his mouth and cried: "Shi Xiaoxiao, the eternal disciple and true color walker, bow to the righteous god and welcome the righteous god!" After crying, he laughed again, and the monk glared at Shen He, Su Jing, and everyone nearby: "Tianwei is coming, the righteous god is coming, don't wait to bow haha, you don't have to bow, it's too late to bow, dare to be the enemy of eternity, forever fall into the fire purgatory, forever fall into the fire purgatory, forever fall into the fire purgatory!"

All of a sudden, the vicious and vicious demon monk suddenly went crazy, but his crazy words turned into screams before he could finish speaking. Su Jing waved his hand and shot out a yang fire and burned the monk.

The fire is pinched, and it won't kill him, but the pain of burning meat and boiling bones and boiling blood can't be escaped. Let the Middle-earth cultivator fall into purgatory forever? Su Jing gave him a taste of purgatory first.

Shi Xiaoxiao let out a long howl.

In the midst of the miserable screams, the eyes of Su Jing and the others darkened, and an ink giant spirit appeared in the world!

The demon landed in the West Sea, which was one of the many leading footprints that Mo Lingxian had stepped on fifteen days ago.

The evil creatures of the Great Giant Mountain settled in the depths of the West Sea, but they only stepped into the Mitiantai in one step.

The Ink Spirit Immortal had just been exterminated, and before the Mengri Demon Law could be broken, the Receiving Spell in those ink-colored footprints had been activated, and the first Ink Giant Spirit would come to the world!

One footprint and one giant spirit, there will be tens of millions of giant spirits in Middle-earth without dyeing incense, destroying living beings, destroying yin and yang, destroying Qiankun, and extinguishing the sun! Yesterday Moyer Heaven and Earth, tomorrow Middle-earth World!

Like all the trolls Tianli, Si Zhao, and Su Jing had seen before, the Ink Giant Spirit, who was the first to set foot in Middle-earth this time, had a gentle smile on his face, and his voice was soft and beautiful: "Hello. Then he turned his gaze again, looked at Shi Xiaoxiao, smiled and shook his head: "You, it's not good." (To be continued......)