My practice narration is weird

The lake was extremely dark, but at this moment, it was as bright as day.

The light shone, easily dispelling the darkness that even the right eye could not see through.

Everything was so familiar.

He finally knew why the Guimen Coffin appeared automatically.

Or rather, it was not the Guimen Coffin.

It was a certain existence inside the Guimen Coffin.

At the bottom of the lake, there was an ancient monster that was the same as the one in the Guimen Coffin.

Zhu Jiuyin.

Living in the darkness, he saw day as night and dusk as night.

Previously, Ye Wuyou had seen Zhu Jiuyin in the depths of the Guimen Coffin, but at that time, it was not him who confronted this monster head-on.

It was the blue-white demon.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Wuyou had never personally experienced the horror of Zhu Jiuyin.

But haven't you seen pigs run before? That blue-white demon was cut in half by Zhu Jiuyin in a blink of an eye.

[Ghost] enveloped Ye Wuyou and the other two. Although the blue giant could no longer move forward, it still stood in the water, staring at the bottom of the lake without fear.

Under [Hide], the Zhu Jiuyin might not be able to discover his group...

The light reflected, and the feeling of being watched emerged in Ye Wuyou's heart.

This entire lake was controlled by the other party. In the past, there was a blue and white demon to help him attract attention, but now...

The last bit of luck was shattered.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were stunned at this moment, and she naturally noticed this abnormality.

Although her realm was no longer the same as before, she still subconsciously wanted to make a move.

But the result...

"I can't move."

Luo Qinghan's body was stiff and unable to move, and even his qi was almost stagnant.

Then look to the side.

Ye Wuyou and Lu Caiwei were the same.

The veins on Ye Wuyou's forehead suddenly popped up, his bones creaked, and the huge qi reverberated in his body, making a dull sound, like rolling thunder.

His Qi reserve is very strong, far beyond the ordinary Tianquan realm.

But even so, not a single bit of Qi can be released.

Deep in the lake, a dark shadow emerged, and then several scarlet pupils opened.

Lu Caiwei didn't speak, Ye Wuyou didn't move, Luo Qinghan was stunned at this moment, but he looked at Ye Wuyou unconsciously and murmured.

"Ye Wuyou, Ye Wuyou, what should I do..."

Hmm?

Luo Qinghan was slightly stunned, and then shouted in disbelief.

"Ye Wuyou, why...close your eyes!"

"Shut up."

Ye Wuyou's eyes trembled wildly, as if he was struggling.

He was struggling with his right eye.

The right eye, this coward, just looked at that thing.

Good guy, just closed it, and refused to open it no matter what.

The body couldn't move, the Qi was solidified, and even the blood flow in the body was gradually weakening and slowing down.

For a moment, Ye Wuyou seemed to have returned to the first time he stepped into the Heavenly Prison and faced that group of weird people.

This won't work.

[No? Of course not. This male Zhu Jiuyin is not worth your extra look. It's better to open the strange coffin completely and release the female Zhu Jiuyin. The snake is soft and boneless. It's also interesting to wrap it around your waist.]

The dog thing is still barking. I wrap Zhu Jiuyin around my waist?

Zhu Jiuyin wraps me around my waist.

The right eye can't be relied on. The dog narrator is still barking. The sacred tree can only sexually harass.

Ye Wuyou gritted his teeth. He has come to this point, relying on his own hard work and sweat.

So.

[The third level of the Wuxiang Heart Sutra - No Human Form]

Extremely terrifying sounds rang in the ears of Luo Qinghan and Lu Caiwei.

It was Ye Wuyou's bones that were creaking at this moment.

The flesh was torn apart, but a pitch-black armor was born. The body was huge, and black wings grew on the back.

Luo Qinghan and Lu Caiwei had never seen Ye Wuyou in the "No One Face".

So in the confused and frightened eyes of the two, Ye Wuyou, like a giant, picked up the two in one hand and rushed towards the lake without looking back.

At this moment, the invisible and heavy pressure was like a mountain pressing on Ye Wuyou.

Under the pitch-black armor, strands of deep red overflowed.

But despite this, he forcibly broke free from this bondage.

A shout suddenly came from the lake.

"Save me, take me, take me!"

"Is it Luo Qinghan, is it... Wait, you were caught by the monster?"

Ye Wuyou just glanced in the direction where the voice came from.

In his eyes, there was a man with a feminine look, with one arm broken, and his body was bound in the lake, unable to move.

The man was Zuoqiu Liang.

His expression was extremely gloomy.

According to the words of the river spirit, he threw away his wind-fixing beads, which were the most precious items on his body.

But he got nothing.

Zuoqiu Liang was unwilling to accept such a result. He didn't get anything, but lost the treasure.

Even though he was very hesitant, he finally jumped into the lake.

He wanted to find his wind-fixing beads.

He was confident that he was in the seventh realm.

Even if there was danger, at least he could protect himself.

But things were a little beyond his expectations.

Those dark ghost fish forced him, who had just entered the seventh realm, to use the Dao domain to resolve the crisis.

He was already a little regretful in his heart, just as he was hesitating whether to dive or float up.

Zhu Jiuyin's light enveloped everything.

He was also suppressed, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't move at all.

Now he saw Ye Wuyou who could move freely in the lake.

But in his sight...

What kind of monster is that?

Zuo Qiuliang only had one word in his mind.

Monster.

The dark giant figure, with his left hand, grabbed the sword-wielding girl who had severely injured him before, and with his right hand, pinched the arrogant Luo Qinghan in the past. Luo Qinghan, who had "no bottom line", was now covered with scars.

Obviously... they were all captured by the monster.

Ye Wuyou didn't even look at him, and flew directly to the surface of the lake.

Zuo Qiuliang was even more frightened.

Fortunately, the monster didn't attack him.

Lu Caiwei and Luo Qinghan were both captured alive by the monster, and their fate can be imagined.

I don't know how Ye Wuyou in the outside world would feel if he knew about this.

Zuo Qiuliang smiled coldly, but then his eyes became darker and his expression showed a trace of panic.

He didn't care what happened to others.

He couldn't move.

The huge dark figure under the lake had slowly floated up.

The Zhulong, which looked like a small mountain, appeared in the lake.

The next moment.

The lake bottom was shaking, as if the earth veins were churning, mud, silt, black shadows...

The sharp hissing sound came from all directions, and the sound waves were really like substance at this moment, raising waves in this lake.

The dark "swimming fish" were swept by the sound waves, and they exploded in an instant, turning into countless black silt.

Zuo Qiuliang's eyes showed horror, and his figure drifted with the waves, his face was bleak, and blood was flowing from his seven orifices.

But it was precisely because of this that, with this huge force, his figure regained control for a moment.

But the terrifying figure had already jumped in front of him.

Zhu Jiuyin.

Being stared at by the scarlet pupils, Zuo Qiuliang felt as if his body was torn apart and his consciousness was almost disintegrated.

Unmatched.

At this point, Zuo Qiuliang could no longer hold back, and he took out a token in despair.

This was a token stolen from Wu Xing with [Divine Power·First Attack].

It contained the power of the woman in charge of the throne, a single blow.

"Master, save me!"