Chapter 870

Once he is involved in the suction of the black hole, with Xu Qian's strength, although he will not be sucked into the body so easily, there is no way to get rid of it. After a long time, he is still dead end.

Famine is such an extreme God and devil. He has only one talent and magic power to devour all things.

Even in ancient times, he was a leader among gods and demons.

When he is desperate to exert his devouring power, he is almost invincible under the super product.

Xu Qi'an was unable to contend with the shortage of this state without being promoted to a half step martial god.

At this time, Taiping Dao set up a circular light curtain to cover Xu Qi'an and Jiuwei Tianhu, blocking the terrible suction.

But soon, the circular light curtain, like bubbles in the wind, shook violently and would break at any time.

"I'm going to sleep..."

The faint thought of Taiping Dao came into Xu Qi'an's mind.

It hasn't digested the knife yet? While Xu Qi'an thought flashed, he raised his hand and gently grasped the void in the distance.

The two men disappeared instantly and appeared in the distance. At this time, the famine devouring magic power almost disappeared the spiritual connotation of this space. Xu Qi'an, who was not slowly bound, flickered several times in a row and completely got rid of the famine.

After chasing Xu Qian for a distance, the black hole slowly stopped and stopped moving.

The famine fell into a deep sleep.

Black holes continue to devour everything around them.

On the edge of Shenmo Island, the figures of Xu Qi'an and Nine Tailed Fox appeared out of thin air. After the former determined that it was safe, he felt out the fragments of the earth book and dumped out his clothes, while checking the condition of Taiping Dao.

The reason for taking clothes and skirts is that the Nine Tailed Fox is naked at this time, without a wisp, and its delicate body is covered by the fox's tail.

"How about it?"

After putting on her clothes, the silver haired witch took the lead to look at Taiping Dao.

"The spirit is asleep, I can't feel its existence." Xu Qi'an shook his head.

The two men looked at Taiping Dao together. The dark gold blade was covered with tree and twisted lines. The Nine Tailed Fox just looked at it and felt chest tightness, nausea and dizziness.

In addition, there is no change in the surface of Taiping knife.

I got the knife. I don't know what's in the light column and why it caused a disaster. I feel it's coming in vain......... Xu Qi'an muttered dissatisfied..

"Get out of here first."

He made a sound suggestion.

"Good!"

Nine Tailed Tianhu nodded hard.

...........

Outside the magic island, the blue waves rippled and lifted the ship.

The queen of the mackerel and the owner of Nu Lang Island, who had been waiting outside for nearly two months, sat cross legged in the bow of the boat and waited patiently.

The rest of the descendants of gods and demons were scattered everywhere, chatting or eating, and no one left.

Time is of little significance to the descendants of gods and demons with a long life.

They didn't even invent a timer.

The two-month period is continuous, but it is not long. With the importance of the island and the desire of the descendants of gods and demons for the spiritual heritage on the island, they will always wait and see.

"Nu Lang island Master, Queen of the mackerel, do you think the Nine Tailed sky Fox and the strong man of the human race died on the island?"

The handsome young man floated over on the clam shell and asked with a smile.

Nu Lang Island leader shook his head:

"No."

The handsome man raised his eyebrows:

"That's a monster that devours the strong among the descendants of gods and demons."

He doesn't believe that Jiuwei Tianhu and the strong man of the Terran can compete with this existence.

These two guys have no confidence.

The owner of Nu Lang island looked at the magic island shrouded in thick fog and said:

"The monster once went to the mainland, but was defeated and went overseas again. The one who defeated him was the strongest of the Terran."

The handsome man was stunned:

"How do you know?"

A succession of pearly voices:

"He said."

The handsome man sneered:

"You believe what he says? Who won't talk big."

The descendants of gods and demons in the distance laughed.

Nu Lang Island leader looked at him and said faintly:

"So you think they know the horror of the monster and go to the island to die?"

The handsome man's face suddenly stiffened.

After a while, he muttered unconvinced:

"That's what I say, but you don't know how terrible that monster is."

At this time, there was a strong wind on the sea, a strange wind.

The wind blew deep into the magic island.

The descendants of gods and Demons outside the island were stunned to find that the thick fog in the sky was collapsing and converging somewhere in the island. The whole island shook without warning, and the sea surface appeared ripples.

A terrible smell came from the island, as if the most powerful demon in ancient times had awakened.

The present descendants of gods and demons are instinctively afraid.

"What happened?"

A descendant of God and devil exclaimed.

No one can answer his question.

But one thing is certain that some terrible changes are taking place on the island.

The owner of Nu Lang island and the queen of the mackerel looked at each other. The former flashed fear in his eyes and thought about whether to slip away.

The latter is more worried.

Pearl still has some friendship with the Lord of the demon Kingdom and Xu Qi'an.

Really fighting? No matter who wins or loses, it's always right to retreat first... Just when the owner of Nu Lang Island plans to "jump into the sea" to evacuate, the shadow in front of him is Xu Qian and Jiuwei Tianhu who have been on the island for several months.

Pearl's soft and beautiful face shows a smile:

"You finally figured it out."

In surprise, I forgot to use the divine mind to transmit the sound.

So Xu Qi'an ignored her.

"Did you encounter that monster?"

Nu Lang Island leader asked.

The handsome men stepping on the clam shell, as well as the descendants of gods and Demons around, looked over one after another.

The Nine Tailed Fox said faintly:

"After a fight with him, the guy went crazy on the island."

Crazy on the island... The handsome man's face was suddenly complicated. Jiuwei Tianhu meant that they had driven the monster to a dead end?

If not, it's almost the same.

Moreover, the monster seems not to dare to chase it out, and can only be angry and crazy on the island?

He took a careful look at the Terran male, and his heart was filled with awe.

The descendants of the surrounding gods and demons were silent. In their eyes, Xu Qi'an was no less powerful than the monster.

The Lord of the demon kingdom said concisely:

"Return and leave here."

Now it's hard to touch the mildew of famine. Leave first, wait and see, and finally decide whether to mend the knife.

"Good!"

The owner of Nu Lang island is very active and willing to act as a sailor. He drives the waves and pushes the ships one after another to sail quickly in the opposite direction of Shenmo island.

The descendants of gods and Demons looked at each other and hesitated, wondering whether they should leave with the ship.

Just at this time, the magic island "roared" and exaggerated ground cracks tore the "coastline", and the island was disintegrating.

Now no descendants of gods and Demons hesitated and left with the ship.

Xu Qi'an stood at the bow of the ship, watching the coastline collapse in the distance and sink into the sea floor one by one.

At this time, the gods and demons in the island also swarmed into the black hole and became a shortage to replenish their own nourishment.

There is no spiritual heritage similar to the Wufu system on the island. Unfortunately, well, Taiping Dao took away the so-called source of the great disaster. It's a surprise. When it wakes up, I'll ask what it is... Xu Qi'an then turned his eyes to the descendants of gods and Demons around.

Thinking about whether to kill and plunder their blood essence.

Forget it, a group of tujiwa dogs... He breathed out that although he didn't get the desired harvest on this overseas trip, he had unexpected joy.

Jiuwei Tianhu lay in the soft cave sickly, pulled the collar on his chest and said in surprise:

"The clothes fit well."

It shows that your mind is as broad as mu Nanzhi's... Xu Qi'an echoed in his heart and said:

"Is it autumn?"

The Nine Tailed Fox tilted his head, thought, and shook his head:

"I don't know. The owner doesn't care much about the changes of the four seasons, the changes of the four seasons and the changes of solar terms. It's something you people should care about."

Because Terrans need farming.

Xu Qi'an was about to speak when he felt something and looked down at his wrist.

The glass beads lit up silently, and he clearly did not operate.

An unreal and unreal figure floated out of the glass beads.

White clothes, white hair, white beard, eyes like bottomless abyss.

"Supervisor? Did you move your hands and feet while refining?"

Xu Qi'an could realize that it was just an idea, which would soon dissipate.

Supervisor nodded slowly:

"This thought is injected when I refine my weapon. It can only last for half an hour.

"Time is limited. I won't talk nonsense with you. If you get the" door ", you will have the qualification to become a goalkeeper. I can make it clear to you now."

The Nine Tailed heavenly fox on the soft collapse in the rear immediately sat up and paid attention to the movement here.

.............

Western regions, Beichang city.

Dressed in clean robes and stacked hats, Zhu Lai led camels and his caravan to the city gate.

The caravan behind him consisted of 120 people and eight flat cars pulled by bad horses.

Zhu Lai is now a businessman and owns his own caravan. Now he is going to do business in Banyue city next door.

Of course, all this is camouflage. This caravan is composed of Mahayana Buddhists. If you want to avoid discovery and keep it relatively secret during large-scale migration, you must camouflage.

The mobility of the caravan perfectly solves this problem.

Of course, it is impossible for everyone to go out of the city in the name of caravans. How can there be so many caravans in a small Beichang city?

Fortunately, the Dharma conference held in allantoh has become a great excuse for Mahayana Buddhists to bring their families and carry gold and silver out of the city.

As the owner of the caravan, Zhu Lai was able to organize these migrations because he is now a small leader of the Beichang branch of Mahayana Buddhism.

The reason why he became a small head was to introduce all his friends who were beggars to Mahayana Buddhism as believers.

Outstanding performance!

Although he will leave his hometown soon, Zhu Lai has no feeling of giving up. The impression of his hometown is only hunger, cold and barren.

In contrast, the Central Plains with pleasant climate and fertile land made him yearn for it.

The most important thing is that Mahayana Buddhism is about to open its sect and have its own territory, which is something that every believer is very excited and excited about.

Near the city gate, Zhu Lai calmly greeted the fellow disciples behind him to speed up.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, two city soldiers stopped him.