The alarm bell rang in Shen Luo's heart. Without hesitation, he would use the technique of flapping his wings to escape.
But the Xuanbai Qiqiu didn't give him a chance to use the escape technique at all, but just came to the front in a flash, and pulled him directly into the Yin and Yang two cylinders.
Shen Luo only felt that his body had become extremely light, and he had completely lost control of his body.
The moment he was sucked into the bottle mouth, he saw the triumphant expression on Xiongran's face, solidifying bit by bit, and a strange red was glowing on his body.
Before he could see more, he was already sucked into the bottle.
And the male dye outside the bottle, the whole body was dissolving on its own, and a pink blood mist appeared in it, submerging the entire yin and yang two cylinders.
When the powerful aftermath of the golden-winged Dapeng and the six-tusked elephant king's palm-to-hand eruption was completely dissipated, everyone was surprised to find that Shen Luo and Xiongran had disappeared. .
"Brother Shen?" Fu Donglai struggled to get up from the ground.
No one responded in the surroundings.
His eyes fell on the Yin and Yang two cylinders that were stirring up the fluctuations of spiritual power, and his face suddenly became difficult to look.
Fu Donglai hurriedly ran to the Yin Yang Second Cylinder, raised his hand and grabbed it towards the mouth of the bottle, trying to reopen the seal.
But just as his fingers touched the mouth of the bottle, a **** gas immediately rushed up, and then there was a black and white air current snaking up, following the **** gas around his fingers.
At this moment, a palm was pressed on Fu Donglai's shoulder, and a powerful mana penetrated down, instantly dispersing that layer of blood energy and the mysterious white air current at the same time.
"Donglai, you don't want to die?" Golden Winged Dapeng pulled over Fudonglai and scolded.
"Master, Fellow Shen Dao..." Fu Donglai said anxiously.
"He was dragged into the Yin-Yang Second Cylinder by the blood forbidden technique initiated by Xiong Dian, and he has fallen into death. Most likely there is no possibility of survival." Golden Wing Dapeng sighed and shook his head.
"No, Master, please open the second Yin Yang cylinder and rescue him. He must be fine." Fu Donglai said quickly.
"It's useless... Xiongran is a treasure bottle spurred by the sacrifice of flesh and blood. After the bottle is sealed, it can't be opened again for seven or forty-nine days. Your friend has no chance of surviving." Jin Wing Dapeng said.
"There must be a way...Master, if the seal can't be opened, then destroy the Yin and Yang two cylinders. As long as you can save Taoist Shen out, whatever happens, please, Master..." Fu Dong said, Bend his knees and knelt down.
"Humph! The two gas cylinders of Yin and Yang are the treasures of our Shituoling heritage. For the sake of a small human race, if you say it is destroyed, it will be destroyed?" At this time, the Sixtusk King shouted.
After Fu Donglai heard the words, he turned his head and looked at him, his mouth opened, but after all he did not say anything.
He hadn't figured it out yet, why Shen Luo had prevented him from telling all the truth before, but only pointed out that Xiongran had stolen the Yin and Yang two gas cylinders.
However, he still decided to believe in Shen Luo, and did not tell the story of the Six-tusk Elephant King colluding with the Qingmao Lion King to murder Master.
"Destroying the Zongmen Heavy Treasure for the sake of a human race, can you even think of it at a loss?" a demon general said angrily.
"He is an anti-boned person with two hearts, and his heart is really towards the human race."
"Even if he didn't steal the Yin and Yang two cylinders, he was still a stranger who would have to go out sooner or later..."
For a time, the sound of scolding and blaming one after another.
Fudong looked back at these people, and suddenly found sadly in his heart that he seemed to be different from them.
He raised his head and looked at his master, with the last plea still in his eyes.
"Even if the yin and yang two cylinders are destroyed, he will not survive, and will only be wiped out with the treasure bottle."
After the Golden Wing Roc, he seemed a little unbearable, and added: "However, it is not necessarily a mortal situation."
"Master, do you have a way to save him?" Fu Donglai asked with joy in his heart.
"Xiongran sacrifices his life, the seal made of flesh and blood, if it is not broken forcefully, he will not be able to open it as a teacher. For today's plan, he can only rely on him to survive for seven or seventy-nine days." Golden Wings Peng said.
When Fudong came to hear this, his heart was ashamed.
"In these two yin and yang cylinders, who can survive forty-nine days without dying?" he said desperately.
"There is one." Golden Wing Roc said.
"Who?" Fu Donglai wondered.
"The former Monkey King Monkey." Golden Wing Dapeng gave the answer.
Hearing this name, Fu Donglai sighed in his heart.
Monkey King, Monkey King, was a generation of legendary demon kings. He held a very unique position in the minds of these demons. Even if Fu Donglai looked up and down in his heart, he would not think he could be compared with him.
"Master, how did Sun Wukong survive?" Fu Donglai still asked unwillingly.
"I don't know this as a teacher, maybe it has something to do with his King Kong's indestructible body." Golden Wing Roc said.
Fu Donglai heard the words, was silent for a long time, and said:
"Master, since the disciple has cleared his grievances, can he stay here and wait for Fellow Shen Daoist for forty-nine days?"
The Golden Winged Roc hesitated to speak, and finally sighed. After talking to the Qingmao Lion King and the Six-tusked Elephant King, he agreed.
"Your grievances have been cleared. As a teacher, I will remove the soul nails from your body, but the remaining injuries will take some time to recover. As for the damage to the soul... this bottle of femme fatale is even for you. Compensation. When you return to Lion and Camel City, I will make compensation with you for the teacher." Jin Wing Dapeng patted Fu Donglai on the shoulder and said.
Fu Donglai didn't say anything, silently took the pill, sat cross-legged, and watched the master use the secret method to pull out the soul-scattering nails from the body, without saying a word or even frowning. Wrinkle it.
In fact, he felt extremely guilty in his heart, and regretted that he should not be involved in sinking, which resulted in him falling into such a field.
If he can, he hopes that the person in the two cylinders of yin and yang at this moment is himself.
During a division meeting, UU reading www.uukanshu.com made a lot of noise, and in the end, they could only give up temporarily. The demons returned in defeat and left in groups.
Gradually, the figures around the altar became sparse, and some of the people who remained were just not watching enough of the excitement, and wanted to suppress their throats and curse Fudong a few more words.
Fu Donglai turned a deaf ear to this, but just meditated cross-legged, recovering from his injury little by little.
At the same time, Shen Luo felt as if he had fallen into a realm of nothingness, the surrounding space seemed boundless, and as if the high wall was right beside him, he was limited to imprisonment and was not free.
Shen Luo looked around, only to feel that although there was nothing outside of him, the surroundings were quite shady.
"This is what it looks like in the second gas cylinder of Yin and Yang? It doesn't seem to be so powerful..."
As soon as this thought in his heart got up, a ray of light emerged from the ground beneath him, and a huge array of nine palaces and eight trigrams slowly emerged, and a wave of ancient meaning radiated from it.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang" thunder, as if blasting from the void.
Chapter end
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