There was a tremor in the "roaring" space. The eyes of the rosefinch sitting in the cottage were wide open. One of them flashed outside the house and looked at the black air seeping out of the night sky for no reason. His face suddenly became gloomy... The space trembled. The black air seeping from the night was the space where the rosefinch had been imprisoned for nearly ten thousand years!

Shui Jue Tian did it in the end!

Seeing thousands of miles away, a quiet space was crushed by a strong force from the outside... Then a dark space was forced in.

"Congratulations to the ancestors, congratulations to the ancestors. The altar space is back. Next, as long as you attract the thunder of extinction, you can become an emperor!" Shui Honggui knelt down towards the dark shadow in the center of the altar and exhaled loudly.

This space, which was exiled by Poseidon to the turbulent current, finally merged with the mainland after ten thousand years... The sealed space is too fragile to trigger tianmie thunder. Moreover, under the destruction of tianmie crystal, if it is later, I'm afraid it will really collapse completely.

However, once he gets back together with the mainland, his ten thousand year plan is ready. He only owes the east wind... The black gas rolls in the air and emits cold laughter from time to time, "Jie Jie... Yes, yes, quickly integrate the blood of exotic animals!"

Then he took advantage of the night and disappeared... What a quiet night in the place of sects.

Even the sound of birds disappeared. In the wild mountains, tens of thousands of danxiu people curled up in the valley, dressed in cold starlight and taking the ground as their bed.

"Hall leader, you'll be in the boundless desert after crossing the mountain..." Bu ye came up to Geng Huo with a cold breath and whispered. After more than ten days, it was strange that there was no harassment from the demon army all the way, which made him wonder... With a long sigh, Geng Huo's closed eyes slowly opened, "will you hate me?" This question has been in his mind since the day he left Fuzong.

As the hall leader, I didn't take the safety of the Dan Hall as my responsibility, but led the people to a road of no return!

This puzzling question also surprised Bu ye, "hall leader, although Dan Xiu is not as outstanding as Wu Zifeng, he also has his own backbone. How can he become a vassal of Fu Xiu casually. The hall leader doesn't need to blame himself. It's our own choice... "

Before divination was finished, a shrill cry sounded in the quiet night.

"Who!" Under the campfire, a dark shadow passed by, attracting the disciples who were adding firewood to shout loudly.

For a moment, all the people lying on the ground got up one after another and looked around blankly... It was quiet around. What's the difference?

But the next moment, his eyes fixed on the left hillside, the dry disciple lying on the ground, until now, there was still no movement!

"Get up!" Bu Ye scolded!

Still silent for a long time, there was a look of doubt in their eyes. Geng Huo and bu Ye rushed up with an arrow... They only looked at it and were stunned.

"Dead, dead?" Pointing to the disciples who are still sleeping, bu Ye's tone is messy... There are tens of thousands of disciples here. They have no vitality under their eyes. They were not far away just now. What happened?

"There's a ghost!" The disciples behind him shouted loudly.

With his right foot on the ground, Geng Huo soared into the air, and the vast spirit surged out, trying to find the dark shadow... But in his sight, there was a vast expanse over the wilderness, the mountains were silent, and there was no sound!

The bonfire below rose up and shone like day... "What did you see just now!" He grabbed the boy who had just screamed and asked Bu Ye.

The boy was pale, but he said it was his turn to be on duty just now.

Because of this period of time, the shadow of the demon clan still lingers in his mind, so he has been very timid. A little wind and grass can attract his attention!

Just now, when he was buying dry firewood, he saw a dark shadow passing through his eyes by the faint light of the fire. Then he shouted out in surprise!

"Shadow?" Frown deeply. If it was the invasion of the demon clan, where would it be so silent and would certainly make a big fuss? What is it that can silently kill many disciples and explore left and right? There are no scars on the dead disciples.

"Elder, look at them, they have no shadow!" Under the torch, a disciple saw this scene and screamed... Hearing the sound, Geng Huo in the air fell down, pushed away the people in front, and rushed to the front with a little messy steps!

Ao Gaofeng's eyes in the rear changed from surprise to doubt. Finally, he was shrouded in deep fear. "Yes..." was incoherent, and a name was going to surface!

However, before he could make a sound, Geng Huo turned his head and roared, "shut up!" As the leader of the Dan Hall, the deceased has no shadow. Such a strange thing has only happened once in 10000 years. That day, it almost became a catastrophe in the mainland!

If that name is spoken, how can these disciples appease!

Under Geng Huo's roar, all the awakened elders suddenly burst out big drops of sweat on their foreheads and looked around like a great enemy!

In the dark night, it seemed as if there were countless ferocious tentacles, strangling their throats a little, suffocating fear, surging like a tide... Although his face was pale, Geng Huo hung up firmly the next moment, "all disciples listen to the order, burn, if the campfire can burn, burn more for me, and everyone into the fire! Come on! "

Originally, for fear of attracting the attention of the demon family, there were only two fires in the valley. However, at this moment, Geng Huo would rather face the demon family army!

Xiang Dingtian and the elders are busy... All over the mountains and fields are shrouded in flames in the blink of an eye!

In the flames, the elder Geng Huo and his party looked pale, and their mental power penetrated like water, enveloping the area of a thousand feet.

The next whole night, Geng Huo and his party stood like this... Until the next morning, when a ray of dawn slanted down from the eastern sky, they breathed a long sigh of relief, as if they had walked at a critical moment of life and death. I don't know when their whole body was soaked with sweat!

"Go, go to Fu Zong!" Looking at the eyes of a group of elders around, Geng Huo clenched his teeth with a big hand.

They still have the heart to resist the tangible disaster, but when the invisible shadow harvests one life without sound... Realm and identity have no effect!

Dan Tang is still afraid!