Devouring The Heavens

The old monk soon returned to the'Vajra Bodhi Son', and no longer appeared, and at this moment, Xuanyuan and Pengfei, babble, had reached the entrance of Yang Grave.

After standing on Xuanyuan's shoulders, he turned around and grimaced towards the shadow, then he and Xuanyuan and Pengfei were in the entrance of Yang Grave.

The purple qi rises, and every ray of purple qi is filled with extremely strong yang and incomparable purity. This is the weather that the Holy Tomb should have.

"It's finally over the danger." Xuanyuan sighed softly, looked at the shadow, and said to Peng Fei: "Fat fat man, how can he be killed?"

"No now, unless we enter the Yang grave, there is hope, we must know that the other party is a robbery." Peng Fei did not dare to boast, just scared him a little, and fortunately entered the entrance of the Yang grave, there is purple gas His strength helped him dissolve the cold body hair inside, which made him a lot easier.

"What should I do?" Xuanyuan frowned, not killing the black shadow. There is no point in coming here: "We came here to kill him, and now we enter the Yang grave, he can Follow me?"

"Don't look down on it too much, as long as I am there, it will be able to appear, look at it." Peng Fei is very sure that the shadows are definitely not easy to get rid of, this kind of punishment is extremely Terrible, it is simply unsolvable.

Chapter 1281 The Little World of Saints

At the entrance of the Yang Grave, the purple qi filled, and the auspicious descended.

As Peng Fei said, the black shadow was far away from them, and from its dead grey eyes, it was cold and dead, and it smiled silently at Xuanyuan, a bloody fangs, It was terrifying. It was still in sight at the last moment, and disappeared without a trace at the next moment. It was floating and unpredictable.

It seems that it just didn't have much impact on it just now, Xuanyuan was stunned, and Pengfei was even more.

"Fat fat man, what kind of method do you want to use to kill it?" Xuanyuan felt more and more uneasy in his heart, because he felt that the means of the shadow had become more and more terrible, let alone say, just now As for the "descendant change", as long as Xuanyuan enters the central government, I am afraid that it will be directly swallowed by desires and become a corpse, and it will be muddled all day long. I don't even know who I am.

No matter how terrifying the shadow will be next time, no one can know.

Maybe it's just the beginning. This is the feeling of the shadow to Xuanyuan.

"As long as you look at it, it won't work if you say it." With the help of Ziqi here, Peng Fei finally completely refined the black corpse hair on his body, and he pretended to be a superhero Looked at the Quartet here, nodding frequently.

The area here is not very wide. It is 1,296 feet, which corresponds to the number of one yuan, corresponding to the nine days of mystery. It contains many mysteries. If you want to go from the Yin grave to the Yang grave, I am afraid that it will take some thoughts. It is the entrance to the Yang grave, but no one can see where the portal is.