I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

After Fang Qinghong reached a consensus with the Black Flood Dragon King, he did not immediately set off for the Great Abyss, but went into the inner hall to help others when the Black Flood Dragon King was refining the medicinal effect of flat peaches and healing his injuries.

After the Black Flood Dragon King recovered almost, the two left for the border of Dayuan.

Due to the impact of the spiritual disturbance, the area around the abyss is vast and empty, and there are no monster races living here.But they also refused to stay too far away.

Although the spiritual riot is life-threatening, when it is suppressed, it also bestows rich spiritual energy in this sea area, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of the monster race.People say that wealth and wealth are found in danger, and disasters and blessings depend on them. Most of the natural things cannot escape this theorem.

I saw a thin layer of red film covering the cracks in the abyss.Under the film, Fang Qinghong could still see Gang Feng bumping around like headless flies.

The Black Flood Dragon King floated into the air, halfway through the opening gesture, suddenly remembered something, lowered his head and asked: "Boy, how long will you be here?"

Fang Qinghong raised his head reluctantly: "Well... about twelve hours."

Black Flood Dragon King: "What?!"

Fang Qinghong looked innocent: "You said it yourself in the small world, you can last for twelve hours. That is just a phantom imitating you. Presumably, His Royal Highness Jiao Wang in this world is more majestic and heroic, and can handle tasks with ease."

Wearing such a high hat, if he were to say no, wouldn't he be doing it himself?

He is a majestic Mahayana king, how can he say no!

The Black Flood Dragon King was not willing to be manipulated like this, and threatened Fang Qinghong with harsh words: "I can warn you, if you don't crawl back by the time, you don't have to do those big spring and autumn dreams, just stay below, Ben The seat will not care about you."

Saying so, the body honestly opened a hole for Fang Qinghong.

"Yes, yes, if it fails, the younger generation will have to blame themselves. From now on, we will be with lonely ghosts underground." The young man said as he walked to the edge of the cliff, took a deep breath, and jumped down.

The slender figure quickly disappeared into the thick fog-like black chasm.

This time there is no Absolute Beginning sword as a shield, and the jasper crown on top of his head has replaced its function, performing the duty of protection.

It's just that although it can protect Fang Qinghong from the strong wind, it can't directly clear the surrounding area out of a vacuum like the Absolute Beginning Sword.Therefore, he drifted with the waves all the way, and thanks to his agility, he could always toss and turn before he was almost hit by the blown cliff, and the toes were light on the stone wall, so as to maintain a steady falling trend.

He is too familiar with this way, multi-tasking, and leisurely take out the talisman given by Bai Ze from the Qiankun bag.

The delusion-shattering eyes drawn as red as cinnabar really stretched out a slender and faint red line in the pitch-black environment, pointing out the direction for him.

Fang Qinghong found that although this red line seemed weak, it was always continuous, even if it extended into the black mist condensed by Li Soul below, it was extremely penetrating.

I don't know what method was used to keep it from being swallowed, and it still shines brightly in the harsh environment.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Qinghong finally sank into the canyon.And when the resentful spirit smelled the breath of a stranger and rushed forward excitedly, the jasper crown suddenly burst into an astonishing light!

The runes drawn on the crown once again flew out one after another like a ghost on the painting wall, turning into the shape of birds and beasts and singing, and began to sing.All of a sudden, all the ghosts that approached were purified.Faint, hazy red-golden flames cling to the tail feathers of the birds and beasts transformed by these runes, accompanying Fang Qinghong step by step.

Speaking of these vengeful spirits, when facing the shield opened in the beginning, they dared to grab it with their hands, but now they don't even want to touch it-whoever touches it will die, who is willing to do this?

Fang Qinghong felt emotional from the bottom of his heart, he could only say that there is a specialization in the arts, and the purification art performed by the Feng Clan with the power of merit is indeed the nemesis of the shady creatures.

However, with the rune at his side and without the interference of others, he can focus more on the business.

Fang Qinghong walked up to the stone wall, a small real fire lit up on the tip of his index finger, and with the other hand he brushed away the dust accumulated on the stone wall.Under the flickering light, the mural meanders forward, and has been submerged in the black mist.

The young man glanced over quickly, and it was really the same as in Fuyao Small World.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

In the middle of the talisman, the red lines of the Eye of Delusion turned into rain, falling densely and scattered on the mural!

Fang Qinghong's thoughts turned, and he immediately set his hands on it, facing a point in front of him, and started digging at the stone wall.The stone wall was very hard, and it didn't move at all. The young man put his two fingers together and turned the gas into a sword. He chopped several times, and only some limestone fell off.

He took a step back and looked around, looking at the arrangement of red dots on the stone wall. After finding the dividing line between the dots, he swung his sword along the line.

Finally cut a gap this time.

And when he stepped forward again, caressed the stone wall and prepared to observe carefully, traces of black air overflowed from the cracks in the stone, directly attacking the door!

"what."

Fang Qinghong let out a soft cry, quickly let go of his hands and took several steps back, with a face full of shock.

It's the poison of the Teng Snake!

"Hee hee hee."

"Hee hee hee."

The black mist surrounding him rolled up and twisted into various shapes.In the silence, a cold ridicule came from it, as if mocking his stupidity.

Fang Qinghong didn't care about these things, his mind had turned a hundred times in an instant.

The toxin has already begun to dissipate... No, it should be said that it once collapsed and was sealed in time!

He followed the line of the red dot and looked at the stone wall again.Find out that the most distinctive or most important features and weapons of each character are exactly where the magic circle falls—that is, the position of the red dot!

This astonishing discovery is no different from a thunderstorm on the ground, which shows that for a person of immortality like the master of the Taoist platform, after a long time, the traps arranged can't do anything to the poison of the snake.

Fang Qinghong stepped forward almost immediately, and used the true blood combined with the power of yin and yang to re-seal the crack and block the black mist back.

And this also means that the venom of the Soaring Snake has risen and spread to the entire abyss behind the stone wall. Once the stone wall is broken, the poison will inevitably enter a no-man's land.

Looking at the gravel piled up on both sides of the canyon, and these ghosts, it is only a matter of time before the East China Sea is polluted.

As for the person who succeeded the master of the Daotai and repaired it after a dead sheep on the stone wall, the secret of his identity was also left in the mural - he was undoubtedly the master of the Tongtian sect.

He must also know the identity of the master of the Taoist platform and everything that happened here.

If Fang Qinghong felt something, he turned around and pointed the talisman at the other side of the stone wall. In an instant, dots of red light covered the entire mural.He looked around, then moved forward quickly, towards the location of the underground palace.

Along the way, the young man's back was in a cold sweat, and he felt only a moment of fear.

If Bai Ze hadn't given him this talisman on a whim, he wouldn't have found the problem at all.There are people outside the mountains and mountains outside the mountains. The arrangement of the Master Tongtian is really amazing.

With the existence of the Lord of Intercepting, who is detached from things and is not even governed by the heavens, everything he does must have a profound impact.

His method not only curbed the Teng Snake disaster, but also left a crucial clue for the latecomers.

Why did he specifically describe this scene?

First, explain the origin of the master of the Taoist platform and Jiejiao, and then leave clues to seal the Teng snake venom. The addition of these two points is like expressing a position.

To prove it to whom?

Furthermore, the scourge of Soaring Snake must be eliminated, and the magic circle of Master Tongtian has become a good reference.

After all, he disappeared after the catastrophe of heaven and earth. This formation has been in operation for at least 10 years in the abyss, and it is still effective. means of opportunity.

Finally, and most importantly, the leader of Tongtian pointed out the cause and effect of the Jiuli tribe and this matter.

At least the murals can prove that the Jiuli people are not ignorant of Dayuan and the master of the Daotai, and the reaction of He Lianjue from the small world can also see the problem.

As the descendant of the soldier master, Moyu must know something.

Arriving at the underground palace without any risk, Fang Qinghong also firmly memorized the key points of the formation shown by the red dots in his mind.The talisman in his hand has already focused his attention on the new formation in front of him.

This time the red line twisted and turned in mid-air, avoiding the rotating stars on the ground one after another.

Fang Qinghong followed the red line, all the way smoothly.At the same time, he also found several hidden trap points in the magic circle, but from his level, he would only regard them as life gates.

It's no wonder that in the previous two times, no matter how you walked, you could trigger the mechanism. The master of the Taoist platform's formation skills are beyond our reach.He sighed inwardly.

It's no wonder that Bai Ze has been coveted by everyone since ancient times, but no one has really caught it. With such an eye to destroy delusion, how else can it be trapped?

Fang Qinghong suddenly thought that the Feng Clan developed their own secret technique based on the power of merit, presumably this is also the way Bai Ze used the power of merit.

Since divine beasts rely on merit and virtue to protect them, what do fierce beasts like the Soaring Snake rely on?

Use your uniqueness to bring disaster to the common people?

So is this fair to the innocent beings killed by them?

But if the murderers are deprived of rewards and punishments, is it fair to them?And why create them?

What exactly is fairness?

The light beams of the Delusion Breaking Eye finally converged at the very center of the futon.This time it is no longer in the form of a dot, but a floating light point, which directly evolves into the vertical eye between Bai Ze's eyebrows.

Seriously, it seems to be telling Fang Qinghong, you can miss anywhere, but you must not miss this place.

Fang Qinghong approached slowly, and the resentful souls blocked the passage and squeaked and screamed, deliberately scaring him.It's a pity that the effect is not good, and the former is stingy with even half of his attention.

He patted the halo above the futon with both hands, making a "bang bang bang" sound. Let alone probed into the situation, he couldn't even touch it.

Fang Qinghong hugged his chest sadly, walked around the stage twice, and stopped suddenly.

He held the talisman in his hand and stretched it down. The moment he touched the talisman, the halo that had been covering the futon all the time melted away like bubbles.

With a final "snap", the talisman was stuck on the futon.

Fang Qinghong's face beamed with joy, without the hindrance of the halo, he was finally able to pick up this thing.

And in the next second, Fang Qinghong's pupils constricted and his heart beat like thunder.

This is……? !