Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

You can't let the old monk take advantage of it...

Fuxi clutched his chest tightly, traces of blood oozing there, a ulcer was slowly devouring his heart and lungs from the inside out, this foggy place in the depths of the fairy garden...he had explored many times, but he still couldn't find it. Among them, Xin Mi did not expect that it would become a life-saving place now.

The ulcer penetrated into his heart, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, his sight was blocked by the blood stain, Human Sovereign blinked his eyes and saw a blurry black shadow appearing in the depths of the sea of ​​fog in front of him...

He frowned in surprise, the black shadow was approaching in the blink of an eye, he leaned back hastily, and the blade that had been trailing behind him took the opportunity to slash at his back, the emperor gritted his teeth and squeezed on his chest. With a seal, a large cloud of blood mist exploded at the bottom of the water, and the blade of the black long knife was swallowed by the blood mist and melted with a sizzling sound, and the painful Qi Ling quickly moved away.

Fuxi turned around and continued to rush backwards, but a black shadow appeared in front of his eyes again.

The tall monster with black hair floating in the water hugged a drowsy monk, looking at him coldly in the dark water.

"Human Emperor, don't escape...you can't escape," Shui Wufeng transmitted over. Before entering the water, Feng Yangye's consciousness was pulled into his own sea of ​​consciousness by him, but the body in his arms had already instinctively faced the water. Resisted, without consciousness and obviously froze for a long time.

Feng Yangye has been kept secret of what happened outside all the time, and in the sea of ​​consciousness of his Taoist companion, he is accompanied by two souls forcibly taken back from the array set by Shizun, to see the special mentality of Yushuidao.

"Twelve... What the hell are you doing? Is there any danger?" Feng Yangye hesitated for a while, looked at the demon soul and asked.

"It's not dangerous. I brought your consciousness in because I was afraid that Yangye would be bored. Don't you want to read the mind? What is Yangye going to do? I'll accompany you," Mohun looked at the pair of eyes in bewilderment. Eyes, wait a minute...Yano's eyes are about to come back, he smiled obsessively and put a kiss on those slender eyelashes.

Feng Yangye's sweet smile, which he hadn't seen for a long time, appeared on the corner of Feng Yangye's mouth, and it flashed across the dumbfounded expression, but he was stunned.

Feng Yangye was embraced tenderly by the monster, and another embrace covered his back, with a faint Buddha's breath, which made him unable to accept it peacefully.

That day, the image of a long sword piercing the Taoist companion's chest lingered in his mind. He stiffened unnaturally, and the Buddha cultivator who was hugging him behind him also froze. Let go of the embrace.

After a long pause, a restrained voice sounded in the head's ear: "Yang Ye, don't be afraid of me..."

The little head slowly turned to look at the ancient red robe Buddha that hadn't appeared for a long time, found a certain familiar breath from the indifference and abstinence, and seemed to see a trace of loss, and the heart softened quickly for some reason When I got down, I thought of the red-clothed Buddha who sacrificed himself to protect himself in the clouds and mist that day, this person who also likes to wrap himself in clothes, now even has the same face as the Taoist companion: "...you...are you also Wufeng? "

"Um……"

Is this Buddha... also a Taoist companion?Are they... one or two?Feng Yangye looked at the taciturn old Buddha's careful response, and was still puzzled in his heart, but he raised his hand involuntarily to touch that indifferent face.

Joy flowed in the ancient Buddha's expression, and he embraced him again. The face of his sweetheart was right in front of his eyes, and he did not turn away because of resisting himself. The kiss went down, the lips touched the soft and smooth skin, and the satisfaction made the hairs tremble.

The monster who also breathed a sigh of relief kissed the top of the head's hair at this moment, and Feng Yangye had a strange feeling that two Taoist companions were "hands-on" to him, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Both the demon head and Buddha Xiu hugged him tighter. His thin body was almost invisible when he was trapped in the arms of a monster, but now two tall and abnormal figures surrounded him, and he disappeared even more.

"Hmm..." At the same time, Feng Yangye wanted to hide from the sensitive places bitten by both sides, first he leaned towards the monster and then looked in the direction of the ancient Buddha, he was in a hurry and didn't know what to do. A water without peaks.

"Om..." The boundless sea of ​​consciousness shook violently, one Buddha and one demon raised their heads at the same time, and the two sub-souls were affected by the injury of the main soul, and they swayed for a while.

Feng Yangye grabbed the corner of the monster's clothes and looked at him nervously: "Twelve..."

Gu Mo lowered his head to look at the handsome face written with anxiety and worry, and gently rubbed his palms, "Yangye, don't worry... the things I want to give you are not very obedient, so wait a little longer."

Feng Yangye looked at him for a while, then nodded slightly, his expression did not let go of that worry... But even if it was really dangerous... going out now would only be a disservice, right?No... Twelve has to deal with outside affairs, and is distracted to take care of me in the sea of ​​consciousness... In fact, I am already doing a disservice...

Beyond the sea of ​​consciousness, Fuxi's body was filled with blood, and black blood flowed continuously from the wounds on his body. Shui Wufeng forcibly took over the soul technique he cast and rushed towards him through the blood mist.Seeing the strange face of this monster staring at his eyes in the water, determination flashed in Fuxi's eyes... He is the emperor after all.

The moment Shui Wufeng choked his throat, Fuxi exploded all the meridians, and a huge burst of manic divine power blasted towards the demon head's body. Seeing Shui Wufeng clenched his teeth and sneered, he directed all the punishment from heaven towards him. Those warm eyes on his face.

A blood spot opened in his clear eyes, Shui Wufeng stared at the ulcer that was about to disintegrate, his face changed, the blood flowed backwards into his brain, and he radiated terrifying power in his outburst of anger, just like Fuxi committed suicide The bursting divine power collided together.

The endless sea of ​​fog was suddenly stirred up by two self-explosive forces, and the huge vortex spread out with the opposing force at the center...

Until the power dissipated, the vortex spread to a range of thousands of miles, like a cold eye staring at the sky, the center was terrifyingly black, as if it wanted to swallow people's hearts.

In the center of the vortex, Shui Wufeng, who had exhausted his spiritual power, felt a tug coming from under him. The person in his arms was pulled into the bottomless water. The dying Emperor seemed to want to take the opportunity to escape. The black long knife rushed down from the side, stabbing Fuxi in the chest and pulling him into the dark vortex.