My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 420 [Destruction] Endless Transcendence

"It's over. I'm going to die."

"The sky is falling."

Su Qingchen was jumping and hopping on the ground, running away with his head in his hands in fear, while dodging all kinds of overflowing magical powers with extremely agility.

The flesh on her thighs trembled and her chest shook.

Ye Wuyou couldn't help but look at the other person again.

Not because of the legs and breasts.

He knew that Su Qingchen was a woman transformed by the Shinto technique of Yin-Yang Reincarnation, and he was not the owner of Tianji Tower, so he had no sexual interest in her.

It was the strength displayed by the opponent at this moment, and his subconscious dodging in the chaos.

Still seems to be holding back.

No wonder he was able to survive for so long under Xia Anmeng's pursuit...

But right now, Ye Wuyou is not more concerned about her.

But it was the blue-white demon.

The pitch-black ghost hand was growing out of the blue-white demon's body, from its flesh, from its tendons, from its bones...

Such "torture" naturally affected the demon.

Zhu Jiuyin seized an opportunity at this moment, suddenly bit the opponent's body, and then threw it hard.

The pale demon's eyes were gloomy, but he still had enough energy to display his magical powers.

But a slight inhalation sound came from Zhu Jiuyin's head.

In an instant, the dark abyss was filled with frost.

Even Ye Wuyou was covered with ice crystals.

The demon's figure hesitated for a moment again.

Where there is inhalation, there is exhalation.

There was a sound of exhalation.

A raging flame ignited in the darkness, burning everything.

The scorching heat was so intense that even Ye Wuyou couldn't help but frown and quickly moved away.

Su Qingchen, who had been full of life before, suddenly became silent and was engulfed in the sea of ​​fire.

But Ye Wuyou knew that the other party was the [Man in the Mirror] created by Luo He, an immortal body.

But it doesn’t matter even if I die. I am dead, and my ashes will return to dust.

But he immediately looked to one side, and saw something so subtle that it was hard to detect. In the sea of ​​fire, a gray dust rose up, and at this moment, it was floating away stealthily...

Interesting, there really is a way to save your life...

Ye Wuyou didn't care.

His gaze was always fixed on the blue-white demon, and his body was facing the red-hot sea of ​​fire as he continued to move forward with the other party.

How could Ye Wuyou let go easily when he met this demon again now that he had caused him a lot of trouble in the past?

There was a roar in the dark abyss.

It was the demon's magical power that hit Zhu Jiuyin's head at this moment, causing the huge monster to let out a roar.

The mud on Zhu Jiuyin's head was broken into pieces.

But the mud seemed to have life, it healed quickly and covered Zhu Jiuyin's head again.

There was a hint of strangeness in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion or what.

At the moment when the mud just dissipated, Ye Wuyou seemed to see a pale and lifeless face on Zhu Jiuyin.

It seems to be the face of a woman...

The expression on his face changed in an instant, Zhu Jiuyin felt pain, but his ferocious look became even more intense.

Occupied by strange erosion, this legendary monster has also lost its own consciousness and is now only left with instincts.

This is also the reason why the blue and white demon can still hold on.

But then, a huge sense of oppression emerged in Ye Wuyou's heart.

His figure suddenly stopped in the air, and his originally swift movements became incredibly slow.

Even taking a step became extremely difficult, and the black wings behind him were difficult to flap.

A feeling of being locked on by gazes appeared in my mind.

It was as if if he moved a little, he would be destroyed.

But the more this happened, the more Ye Wuyou struggled, forcibly controlling his body to escape this pressure.

Because he knew that Zhu Jiuyin was not really looking at him.

But it was the blue-white demon.

The next moment, Ye Wuyou finally understood the meaning of the words of the blue-white demon.

Why do we say that the inside of this strange coffin was not as dark as ink from the beginning...

Zhu Jiuyin, also known as Zhulong.

Live in darkness.

Blowing is winter, breathing is summer.

See it as day, and close your eyes as night.

And now, Zhulong opened his eyes.

At this moment, the dark and silent coffin was as bright as day.

The light shone, easily dispelling the darkness that even the right eye could not see through.

Ye Wuyou's eyes subconsciously looked into the distance, past the blue-white demon, and beyond...

Vaguely visible... mountains and hills.

Under the light, the [Ghost Gate Coffin] was no longer scary. Apart from the scattered mud, it looked like a fairyland.

Severe pain came from Ye Wuyou's body, but he just frowned slightly. A trace of pain just appeared in his eyes and then disappeared, and his expression turned indifferent.

The wings behind him now grew into pitch-black ghost hands.

Ye Wuyou just took a look.

Then he stretched out his hand, reached behind him, and calmly broke the wings connected by flesh and blood, and then threw them into the sea of ​​fire below.

Look forward again.

For some unknown reason, only half of the blue-white demon's body was left.

The back half of his body had been swallowed by Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhulong roared, and there was a hint of joy in his voice.

It seemed that the flesh and blood of this demon was a great tonic.

But the demons are still fleeing.

Even if seriously injured and bleeding.

He is alive, he will not die.

He possesses the innate magical power [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood].

He possesses fully integrated [Adaptation].

As long as you get out of the sight of Zhulong, you will survive.

So what if I have to give up half of my body?

The half body of the blue-white demon was not very big, but Zhulong digested it in a few breaths.

Its open pupils have now closed.

The Guimen coffin fell into darkness again.

Sensing that the blue-white demon had walked away without making any sound and had disappeared, Zhulong could no longer pursue it.

There was no one around.

The Candle Dragon roared, and without any hesitation, its body meandered towards the darkness.

"Damn it, damn it, that is not a demon king at all, that beast, that beast... I will send him to paradise."

The Qingbai Demon was not a fool. At the last moment, he had already understood Ye Wuyou's identity.

Although he didn't know why the other party appeared in front of him in such an inhuman posture, there was no doubt that everything familiar proved that this "monster" was Ye Wuyou.

The demon, with only half of his body left, moved slowly in the darkness. But then, he stopped.

A figure much larger than his stopped him at this moment.

The demon was originally smaller than Ye Wuyou, and now only half of his body was left, and he was even weaker.

The two are about the size of a giant and a child.

The demon looked ferociously at Ye Wuyou who appeared in front of him.

The rage burst out from his eyes at this moment, as thick as substance.

"Do you think you can deal with me like this? I am a Buddha! Even if you are in the sixth realm now, so what! You can't kill me..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Ye Wuyou's figure was already close to it.

There are no complicated and brilliant magical powers, no exquisite routines, no unsolvable weirdness...

A tear suddenly appeared on the dead armor surface, and then it suddenly expanded, and the crack spread across the entire armor surface.

His sharp white teeth were revealed.

The corners of Ye Wuyou's mouth continued to expand, and at this moment it seemed as if his head was torn to pieces, just like the little monk at the beginning.

Then, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed the blue-white monster into his stomach alive.

The next moment, his neck was pierced by a blue-white arm. It turned out to be a blue-white demon struggling inside Ye Wuyou's body, as if trying to break out of his body.

The arm was cut off.

Ye Wuyou covered the hole in his neck with a calm look. He glanced around and then stepped into the dark mud on his own initiative.

At this moment, the ghost hands in the [Ghost Gate Coffin] spread towards Ye Wuyou's body.

After thinking about it, Ye Wuyou released the hand that was covering his throat.

"You are crazy! What's the point of doing this! Even if you devour me, what can it do!"

"You will also become a being here, and be completely devoured by these ghost things!"

A crazy shout came out from Ye Wuyou's broken throat.

It's like a big golden retriever swallowed the Bluetooth speaker.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were calm and he covered his torn throat again.

The dark ghost hands wreaked havoc inside his body.

The blue-white demon also became the target of these ghost hands.

I do not know how long it has been.

One day, two days, or longer?
In this darkness, there is no time.

Ye Wuyou's body was gradually covered by countless muddy and dark arms.

It stuck out of his flesh, out of his back, out of his chest, out of the back of his head.

There was no other sound in the body.

The aura of the blue-white demon has dissipated.

[Adaptation] has been obtained by Ye Wuyou and suppressed by the power of the sacred tree, turning into the third strange thing to replace [Strange Door Coffin].

Even the talent of [Flesh and Blood Rebirth] has been further improved.

In addition, there is another spirit that is inferior to Pulao, but much stronger than Xingdao.

But now, in Ye Wuyou's current state, even with [Adaptation] and [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood], he is unable to stop his condition from deteriorating.

Adaptation also has its limits.

This weirdness can be done to gradually ignore magical powers time and time again, but it cannot ignore the weirdness, it can only help to fight against it.

In addition, it is also useless against some weird things like [Death] and [True or False Judgment] that cannot be solved with one strike.

Otherwise, the blue-white demon would not have suffered so much pain every time he endured "torture".

This is cannibalization.

It seemed that in a while, Ye Wuyou's body would collapse and completely turn into a part of the dark mud here.

But right now...

Ye Wuyou slowly stood up from the mud.

The ghost hand in the mud grasped his body tightly, as if it didn't want him to leave.

Ye Wuyou didn't care at all and just stomped his feet lightly.

The ghost hands all over his body shattered with a sound.

But the characteristics of this place destroyed the ghost hand on his body, and will cause even more violent erosion afterwards.

Ye Wuyou knew all this.

So he gently took out something.

It was a "broken finger" that was still clearly visible even in the darkness.

This was the severed finger that the little monk gave him, and it contained a hint of strange power.

Golden light flows.

An illusory door appeared in front of Ye Wuyou.

【key】

Looking at the countless ghost hands in the darkness, Ye Wuyou sneered and stepped out.

Before the backlash came, Ye Wuyou left the [Ghost Gate Coffin].

A golden light appeared in his sight, and it was a golden passage.

Ye Wuyou walked in the passage.

The darkness behind me gradually receded.

He walked calmly, with thought in his eyes.

"The peak of the Tianquan realm has made such a huge leap in one step..."

"Will the sacred tree be upgraded this time? What kind of changes will it bring? Will there be one more spot for [Suppression]?"

"After you get out, retrieve the [Ghost Gate Coffin] on the North Plain. In addition, there is also the [Retracement] on the three wolves. I also need this item."

"The narrator has been silent for a long time..."

"Besides, how can I explain my current body to Lu Caiwei? Can Bai Lu's teeth still bite through my skin? And Luo Yue can't even reach my knees..."

All kinds of doubts and questions arose in Ye Wuyou's mind.

It's normal to have doubts.

This is a normal human worry.

In other words, if Ye Wuyou didn’t have these worries and doubts.

That's not normal.

But the moment this worry appeared, Ye Wuyou's heart suddenly became calm, without any worries at all.

The passage came to an end.

Ye Wuyou took a step forward with a calm look and walked out of the golden passage.

The next moment, the body was in pain.

At this moment, black flames spread all over his body, burning him, and his flesh and blood turned into charcoal in an instant.

A scarlet light suddenly burst out from his pupils, as if he wanted to take in everything around him.

Ye Wuyou saw very far away and took in all the scenes here.

In the sight, there was a continuously burning black flame, endless, as if it would never go out.

There was no one in sight, and no sign of life.

There is no life on earth.

And he was in this black sea of ​​fire.

Ye Wuyou understood what was happening almost instantly.

The weirdness is related to each other and is connected...

And the [key] does not necessarily have to be in the outside world to open it...

And this black flame in front of me.

【annihilation】

(End of this chapter)