"Emptyed it?" Little White Pig tilted his head and looked at Alang, "Master, are you sure it was emptyed? Why is the barrier wall still there after it was hollowed out?"
"I don't know. When I was comprehending, I also tried to break the outermost edge of the barrier wall. For some reason, when I tried to break it, I always felt a little inexplicable panic. Even Doudou in the spiritual pool would scream inexplicably. Just to be careful. I still didn't take action." A Lang was still frightened when he recalled the feeling of trying to break through the outer edge of the barrier wall.
"The Ghost King of All Realms is not an ordinary creature. He said that forcibly breaking the barrier will cause time and space distortion. Sigh... It seems that we have to think long and hard about leaving the Nether Forest." Recalling the warning of the Ghost King of All Realms, the dragon-headed little centipede couldn't help but Sigh.
"No, I have completely offended that old monkey Yuan Honglie. With his god-level cultivation ability, it won't take long for him to see through the master's plan. Master, don't you have the spiritual power of time and space in your body? Why don't you use it to display the stasis of time and space? "Little White Pig tried to remind A Lang.
"No, I tried it. The spiritual power used to stop time and space is absorbed from the barrier wall, and the spiritual power of the time and space spirit absorbed by Doudou is all on Doudou. I want Doudou to release the time and space spiritual power to use I cast Time and Space Still, but Doudou seems to be very resistant. I don’t know why, but I can mobilize the water attribute spiritual power source in my body at will, but the time and space attribute spiritual power source must be mobilized through Doudou. Although Doudou is a bit stupid, he is by no means a little smart. No, I always feel that he still has the shadow of the old bastard in him." A Lang used his spiritual vision while telling the story, and he thought for a while when he saw the eyes in the shape of light spots in the pocket of the spirit pool.
"My Lord, where is the old King of Hell? Is there no breath at all?" The dragon-headed little centipede tried to confirm again whether Cangyuan Mountain was alive or not.
"Grandpa really didn't know where he went this time. Before he came in, he always told me to find a junior named Wei Zi, saying that this person could protect my life before he came back. But now I have to leave the Nether Forest first. That's it. I used all my strength to tear off Yuan Honglie's right arm in front of his fellow tribesmen. If he finds me now, he will definitely tear me apart. Although I am confident that I can use the final part of Netherworld Ghost Shadow, which is to transform into shape to avoid him. , but I have no confidence that I can save your lives." Alang picked his nose and looked at Alang and the dragon-headed centipede with some shame, then turned his head to look at the six-eared monkey demon and Yuan Yuan who were lying on the ground not far away. Broken mountain.
"Lord, you think too much, where are you now? In the future, you will meet more creatures worthy of protection during your practice. Do you want to lead all the creatures you care about to practice together?" The dragon-headed little centipede heard this. The scruples mentioned by Lang were a little surprising, but at the same time, he felt even more favorable.
"Absolutely. If you can't even protect the living beings you care about, then what a waste of practice! No matter when, no matter where, as long as they are the living beings I care about, as long as I can get them, I will definitely protect them with all my strength. , at worst, we will die together, even if we become ghosts, we still have to go together." A Lang's eyes were clear, and he responded to the dragon-headed centipede's inquiry very seriously.
"My lord, your words are enough. I originally wanted to persuade you to abandon Liu'er and Yuan Suishan. After all, they belong to the same clan as Yuan Honglie. No matter how angry Yuan Honglie is, he will not hurt their lives, but now there is no chance. I have to advise you, take it with you, no matter life or death, let's go with you all the way. My lord, why don't you go back to the wooden house first? See if Senior King of Hell has left any other means of saving your life for you?" The dragon-headed little centipede looked up and down. Lang, eyes full of approval.
"There is no need to go back. There is no other way to save lives there. When they wake up, you should join me to understand the final chapter of the ghostly ghosts. Now it seems that only this magic and spiritual skill is the most reliable. You will understand it later. I will try to share some time and space spiritual power with you, and Doudou will probably agree. If he doesn’t agree, I will deal with him! I still don’t believe it, is he the master or am I the master?”
