"Hiss --!"


    Like the black hole''s nether devouring inflammation, although it was suppressed by the ancient array of yin and Yang at the moment, the devouring power was not strong. However, when the dragon''s extraordinary spiritual consciousness rushed in, it suddenly broke out a fierce wave and sucked it greedily.


    As the spiritual body was devoured and isolated by the nether world, the next moment, the dragon''s extraordinary body also became strangely solidified at this moment. His eyes were closed and his face was calm, like his soul out of the body.


    At this time, if there is no guard of the rune spirit puppet, suddenly someone tries to attack long Bufan. His physical body, which has lost contact with the spirit consciousness, will die.


    Of course, the probability of this kind of situation is not large. After all, with such a powerful guard of the runing puppet, unless it is a strong man above the eight winged demon king, it can get close to the extraordinary body of the dragon.


    "Is this the body that the nether world devours inflammation?"


    When the psychic body rushed into the black hole, the sight in front of the dragon was shrouded in endless darkness. This darkness seemed to have a strange energy field. Not only vision lost its function, but even all senses were completely isolated.


    In the darkness, there was no light and sound, as if falling into the dark abyss. It was so quiet that people felt an indescribable fear at the bottom of their hearts!


    Faintly, a faint panic quietly sprouted from my heart.


    However, after a brief panic, the dragon''s extraordinary mood gradually recovered and calmed down. He knew very well that now he must find the spirit body of the nether world as soon as possible, refine it and erase its consciousness.


    Only in this way can he escape from this crazy dark world and completely control the ability of the nether world to devour inflammation.


    Otherwise, his spiritual consciousness will sink into this terrible dark world, gradually dissipate and become a trace of energy eaten by the nether world. Finally, his mind will disappear in the world.


    After standing in place for a while, long Bufan finally moved and walked silently in the dark. Here, there was no direction. Long Bufan walked step by step by instinct.


    Fortunately, there are no dangerous attacks and murders here, but even so, in this lonely dark environment, it is like a dark cage. With the passage of time, one''s will will will collapse completely.


    At this time, the outside world is already at night, and the sky is covered with dark clouds, which is a little darker than usual.


    Over the Canglong military mansion, an eight winged figure stood silently in the air. He looked down at the dormitory area below with cold eyes and said to himself in a low voice: "calculate the time. The boy''s spiritual knowledge should have been swallowed by the nether world and imprisoned in the dark."


    This eight winged figure is undoubtedly the master of the Canglong military mansion, youlingzi.


    "The temple Pavilion of mankind has its own life jade slips, which pay close attention to the life and death information experienced by disciples outside. However, the royal family in our demon Kingdom also has this kind of goods to peep at the life and death of each royal family member."


    At this time, youlingzi''s face was very gloomy. He locked his eyes on the dormitory where long Bufan was located, and a ferocious sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth: "do you think you can hide the world and the sea by destroying the corpse and pretending to be huochen of mora? It''s ridiculous."


    Then youlingzi turned his palm slightly, and a broken scarlet jade slip appeared in his palm. On the jade slip was engraved with the name "huochen Mora"!