The black fog is like a curtain, tightly enveloping, and there is a sharp whistling and turbulent moments.

Various black tentacles kept attacking towards Xiaonan, but sometimes they attacked the small tentacles quietly, making people unable to defend themselves.

Or it is a giant, like Taiyue, and it directly crushes it.

But no matter how attacked it was, it was always repelled by Fun Xiaonan in time.

But in this coldness, there was still a faint sense of sweat on Xiaonan's forehead; these demons were extraordinary, in addition to these attacks; there was also the invisible and shadowy whispering of demonic words in his ears, which made people hallucinate.

Sometimes there are flames burning in hell, and there are beautiful women doing demon dances, making the soul difficult to stabilize.

But after ten years of training by the King of Changsheng, Xiao Nan's soul was as solid as a god, and it made the strongest demonic word return in vain.

The so-called Taiyue pressing the top of the black fog made him feel even more moved.

The pure thunder in his hand calmly and accurately stimulated it one by one, breaking away the attacking black fog, not wasting a trace, nor a little bit of it.

A strange roar was heard from time to time in the black fog, but there was nothing we could do about it.

At this time, this stalemate has lasted for three hours.

Fortunately, except for the sudden dispersion of the demons and their strength increased on a large scale, the strength of the demons in front of them has not increased any further. It is obvious that the guardian has taken corresponding precautions.

Otherwise, the spiritual power of the demon devouring souls and the population density of Yanjing will definitely not be able to consume the other party.

However, even in this situation, it is not easy to waste the other party.

Every time the pure thunder is only stimulated with the minimum power, so that such spiritual power can keep up.

But at this time, Fun Xiaonan calmed down and sat down cross-legged beside Wa Tiehua's blood-colored calluses.

As Fun Xiaonan sat down, the black mist seemed to calm down a little.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that you had such a magical object in your hand! I was careless!"

After a slight sensation of black fog in front of Xiaonan, a huge human-shaped face appeared, which was slightly similar to Huang Zhihua, who was the first.

The sound also became gloomy and empty, no longer as frivolous as Huang Zhihua first.

Fun Xiaonan let out a sigh of relief, and the spiritual energy in his body accelerated digestion before he took a spiritual pill.

The face stared at Xiaonan in front of him, and smiled silly: "What a pity this divine thing. If you had that so-called semi-saint realm, I might have taken it into your hands!"

"But now, hehehe... don't want to resist stubbornly anymore, and just tie your hands up; for the sake of this divine object, I can turn you into a demon of the child and share the blessing of eternal life with me!"

"Son Demon?" Fun Xiaonan's gaze flashed slightly, as if he was moved.

As if you felt the intention of Xiaonan, the demon smiled proudly and said, "It seems that you are very clear about the affairs of our demon clan. If you are my son demon, except for my control, the rest are the same as me. From then on, you will be separated from the five elements and will no longer suffer from life and death. And you will be invisible and invisible, and you can change everything!"

Speaking of this, the demon smiled sinisterly and said, "How? Do you want to transform such benefits into a demon?"

Imitation Xiaonan said in a quiet voice: "You are like the demons outside the sky, but you have no faith in your words! How can I believe it?"

The words of the demon are slightly stern. Such demons are beyond the five elements, are not subject to restrictions, are not regulated by heaven and earth, and any vow is like a blank paper and is not subject to effectiveness.

"Hehehehe... I will directly induce you to the demonic energy and transform the demon son!" After a little silence, the demon said again: "That's enough!"

Fonish Xiaonan said directly: "As soon as you get your demonic energy, I will be at your mercy. I don't believe it!"

"you!"

The demon was a little silent, and then he sneered sinisterly: "You actually made fun of me?"

"Yes! I'm just making fun of you!" Xiaonan looked cold and his eyes were filled with a faint mockery: "You ruined my brother's soul, and you still want to reconcile with me?"

The huge face spasmed, like a dough that was kneaded, and it became clear after a while.

"This is a chance for eternal life!" The huge face lowered his head and looked down at Xiaonan in front of him, and said suspiciously: "This is the only eternal life possibility of the human race. Do you really don't think about it at all?"

"If you don't destroy my brother's soul, there is still a possibility; but now I can only refine you to have hope of repairing his soul; so there is no need to talk about it, either you are refined by me, or you will devour me!"

Fun Xiaonan slowly stood up, raised his head and took a breath slightly, the fatigue on his face disappeared, and he turned coldly towards the huge face in front of him.

"Thorn!"

A little electric flower rushed out, turning the face in front of me into a burst of blue smoke.

"Ao!"

The black fog surged wildly again, pressing towards Xiaonan from all directions.

Feeling the pressure of countless Tai Yues around him, Fun Xiaonan took a long breath, waved his hands, and a layer of fine power grid wrapped his whole body and crashed hard towards the surroundings.

"Spit!"

The black fog around disappeared, and the power grid disappeared without a trace.

"Come on, fight to the death!"

Looking at the thick black fog that was still tightly wrapped around her, I cheered up my spirit and reached out and said, "Come!"

The three kilometers around Donghuayuan were completely evacuated at this moment. A faint green light that seemed to exist and was firmly covering the black mist of hundreds of meters in a radius. At the top of the black mist, Yang was sitting cross-legged, and a green lamp was floating quietly in front of him.

And in the mid-air of the green light, there were three figures sitting cross-legged in the air, holding the sword technique in their hands, lowering their eyebrows and lowering their eyes, and only a trace of spiritual energy was connected to the light shield.

At the bottom of the light shield, there were also three people sitting cross-legged around the light shield in an equilateral triangle. Around these three people, nine masters from the spiritual realm, gathered cross-legged around the three people, and poured spiritual power into the master of the magic power realm in the middle.

Using these seven people as the array eyes, they firmly support the huge light shield, trapping the black fog in it, and slowly suppressing it inside.

Outside this aperture, hundreds of figures were arranged nearby; in addition, there was no more vitality in the surrounding area of ​​one kilometer, and all the personnel had been completely evacuated.

Teams of soldiers with live ammunition have laid a firm line of defense two or three kilometers away; but this line of defense is outward to ensure that no one can enter the defense circle.

However, one kilometer away from this aperture, even the soldiers who were on the alert mission could not see any abnormalities behind them.

An unprecedented huge illusion array has completely enveloped the neighborhood, and no one knows what is happening in it.

But in the entire Chinese field, many people everywhere exclaimed in silence!
Chapter completed!