Chapter 1471

"I will wake up..."

After hearing this, Jin Buhuan was also secretly surprised. That is to say, now the demon is only in the sleeping stage. He expected that it must be the demon who has suffered a very serious injury, so he must recover from the injury through sleeping.

Once you wake up, I'm afraid the whole angry continent will be in danger.

At present, the only solution is to come up with a way to resist the demon before he wakes up.

The strength of this demon is too strong. Even this drop of blood is enough to kill gold.

He could sense that the demon was in the stage of recovery. At that time, I'm afraid the strong of the whole fighting continent would not be the opponent of the demon. You know, at the beginning, the 18 fighting emperors joined hands, which was just enough to inflict heavy damage on the demon and put it in a sleep stage.

The price is the fall of eighteen fighting emperors!

It can be said to be incomparably tragic

"Let's go out and stay here for a minute. It's more dangerous..."

At this time, Emperor Deng warned.

"OK..."

Jin Buhuan nodded quickly and spoke with his soul power. His eyes looked at the pile of white bones, and his heart was also shocked. These people are buried goods. They were killed by demons in the process of taking blood. Fortunately, he has the aura of the protagonist. Otherwise, he must be one of the white bones.

All this is doomed.

Buzzing——

At this time, the emperor lamp floated up and quietly emitted a soft light. Then, the light wrapped Jin Buhuan, slowly left here and entered the space-time storm again.

Hoo Hoo ~

The sound of terror is howling, the surrounding is plunged into endless darkness, and the breath of destruction is stirring, which is frightening. They entered the dark storm area again, which sent out waves of destruction. Even the strong at the saint emperor level were afraid to break into here.

"We must get out of here as soon as possible. My light is about to burn out."

Suddenly, a voice came from the imperial lamp.

Sure enough, Jin Buhuan was shocked to find that the light of the imperial lamp was getting weaker and weaker, which made him panic. The light is like a flame in a storm, and Mars seems to be going out at any time.

"Shit!"

Jin doesn't change his scalp. If the emperor's lamp goes out and he falls into a dark storm, it's unknown whether he can survive. So, hurriedly urged,

"Can I give you a light?"

"It's useless. You can only add fire once a month. You can't add it."

Emperor Deng's words made Jin not change very speechless. Unexpectedly, there was such an operation??

In other words, it is impossible for him to add fire at present, but with the deepening of the storm, the light is getting weaker and weaker. Gradually, the range of light irradiation has changed from five meters to three meters, two meters, and even only one meter in the end.

Jin Bu's position is also constantly moving, constantly moving towards the imperial lamp.

He glanced, and the light was still slowly going out.

However, this last point of Mars has never been extinguished. Finally, after a few hours, they finally held on, left this dark storm area and escaped here.

"Hoo ~"

Jin Bu breathed a sigh of relief and was covered with sweat. Several times before, the lights were about to go out, but he didn't expect to hold on at last, which made him feel a sense of the rest of his life, and he was secretly relieved.

"Take the imperial cone and the Buddhist niche, but remember, you can't use it. Remember, you can't use it."

At this time, around the imperial lamp, two treasures floated up and fell into Jin Buhuan's hand. He touched the imperial instrument for the first time, and his heart was a little surprised.

Buddhist niches and imperial cones, these two terrible imperial instruments, exude powerful imperial power. However, after the treasure fell into his palm, Diwei slowly converged, just like an ordinary thing without any fluctuation.

There seemed to be a mass of light in the shrine, which gradually went out.

"I have taught you the mantra of entering the niche. You can enter the niche at any time, but remember, the niche must not be opened, otherwise the evil blood will come out and there will be endless trouble."

Emperor Deng warned again.

"I see. By the way, what about you, elder?"

Jin Bu asked. He coveted this imperial lamp even more. It is estimated that this imperial lamp can support in such a terrible storm, which is stronger than the two imperial treasures in his hand.

"Me? My strength is almost exhausted. I'm afraid I'll fall into a deep sleep for a long time. I'll continue to stay here. The next time I meet you, it means that the demon has awakened..."

Emperor Deng's tone is a little weak. It seems that it really consumes a lot. The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry,

"Then... Don't meet again."

Jin Bu changed his eyes. He didn't expect that it was so unlucky. The emperor lamp would sleep here and guard here. He couldn't help it.

"By the way, elder, how do you get out of here?"

Jin Buhuan looked around. It was a dark and depressed world. He couldn't find the direction and position. Even Jin Buhuan forgot his way back at the moment.

"Let me give you one last hand..."

"When my fire disappears, you bury me in the earth."

Poof——

After that, a little spark floated up, and the light of the imperial lamp went out quickly.

At this time, a voice came and echoed in Jin Buhuan's ear,

"Remember, follow the fire and never look back. No matter what sound you hear or what you see, you must not look back, otherwise the fire will go out and you will never get out again."

After the sound disappeared, the emperor lamp fell to the ground with a bang. Jin Buhuan quickly dug a pit and buried the emperor's lamp.

At this time, the thumb sized Mars began to move, and Jin Buhuan followed closely.

If you want to go out, you must follow this Mars, otherwise even the holy emperor will never get out of here. When Mars is moving, Jin Buhuan seems to feel that the surrounding void is flowing at a high speed. This flow is not only space, but also space.

"Brother Jin!"

At this time, a voice came from behind, and Jin didn't change his pupils.

"Fat man?!"

Jin Buhuan was ecstatic and was about to turn back. At this time, his scalp suddenly exploded. He remembered the reminder of the emperor lamp. Don't turn back, otherwise the lamp will go out and he won't go out again.

"It must be false!"

Jin didn't change his inner secret way. Even if he ignored it, he continued to follow the fire.

"Brother Jin, wait for me!"

The fat man's voice came again, but Jin ignored it and continued to move forward.

"Jie Jie......"

Soon, the sound turned into a sharp magic sound, echoed around, creepy, and suddenly changed in front