A red mist hit the face, disrupting the thoughts of several people.

The blue lamp of Zhujiuyin emitted a light yellow light to protect several people. The red fog and the candlelight rays made a hissing sound when touched, like a flame burning, making people feel a little uncomfortable.

"This is the transformation of resentment, and it will only appear when it encounters the extreme. It is the blood lotus that emits it."

Zhu Jiuyin explained that there seemed to be no surprises about this.

The passage has not been completed and is still very dark. There seems to be nothing else in this passage, which is a bit monotonous.

The wooden name used his thoughts to investigate, and the thoughts were immediately eroded. I felt a resentment arise from the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't help but be shocked.

The same is true for the little monk Demon Vine, with shock in his eyes. This is the first time he has encountered this situation.

"It is rumored that God's resentment was contained in it, is it really like this?"

Shi Lan asked, but her tone was already seven or eight points.

Several people also thought deeply, Zhu Jiu**: "It's true at this time. My master also said that this matter should be true, but those resentment should have been refined by Zang Mou. Now all that is left is the residual power at the root."

Xiaoheshan said: "The remaining power is so strange, Zang Mouke is really good!"

There was some admiration and shock in his tone. Zang Mou might have been driven crazy or even desperate that he dared to swallow this lotus and kill all directions.

The few people walked forward and finally stopped again after walking out of the hundred battles, because this time there was a dark red light curtain blocking the front, and a murderous intent could be clearly felt.

Seeing this, the few people couldn't help but look at Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin understood what the people meant and said, "I'll do it. This time, it's still a cooperation between the wooden name, but there may be accidents. You are ready for this."

Although he was transformed by several people, he was not a master-servant relationship, so he called him by his name and didn't mind. After all, he was a monster and a powerful person in the distraction realm. He was considered a terror.

Mu Ming nodded, no surprise at all. The little monk's lips moved slightly, but he just shook his head.

Zhu Jiuyin took out the black jade again and then put it on the center of his eyebrows. This time he did not delay for long, so he cracked it one by one. It was similar to the previous method, both five elements, four symbols, and three talents, but it seemed that the order had changed a little, and it was repeated several times before it broke. It was the turn of wood name.

It was still a combined attack of the power of yin and yang. Mu Ming used Zang Mou's sword light rune, and Zhu Jiuyin took the power of his master. The two cooperated with each other. After five consecutive times, Mu Ming felt that Zang Mou's sword light in Taoist body seemed to be stronger. Although Zhu Jiuyin consumed too much, he felt that his breath became more calmer.

However, the process went very smoothly, and the little monks and others reminded me of being nervous, but it seemed that there was no abnormal movement.

The little monk felt even more incredible, and even more suspicious of Zhu Jiuyin, but there was no way to verify it.

Finally, the murderous intent in the red light curtain disappeared completely, and the few people still didn't dare to be careless, but after passing through it, there was nothing happening.

Zhu Jiuyin was not calm anymore. He wanted to know the reason. If he knew, maybe he could get rid of the curse.

"Can you take action once in the next moment? I want to know the reason."

Zhu Jiuyin suddenly turned around and said to the Demon Vine. Mu Ming raised his eyebrows, but before he could express anything, the Demon Vine nodded.

The little monk said, "Zhu Jiuyin, what are you doing? You won't want to get rid of the magic vine."

Xiaoheshan looked calm, but there was murderous intent in his eyes. Zhu Jiuyin looked at him and said solemnly: "Don't worry, he controls my life and death, and I have your mark in my body, so I can't develop a desire to resist."

When the little monk heard this, he could only nod his head. It was indeed as Zhu Jiuyin said. However, he was still suspicious, but he was prepared in his heart. If Zhu Jiuyin used his methods, he would activate the killing technique as soon as possible and kill him even if he fought to the death!

Zhu Jiuyin felt that murderous intent, but his eyes were very firm.

The Demon Vine was not afraid, but he looked at the name of the wood from time to time. The name of the wood was not sure of its meaning, but he was still on guard secretly, as if he was necessary to summon the giant dome to manifest itself.

Shi Lan's aura was faint and seemed to be preparing.

For a moment, the atmosphere between the few people became strange. Zhu Jiuyin turned a blind eye and kept driving the candlelight to disperse the red fog here. At this time, the fog became more intense, and the few people dared not use their minds to detect it. Even Zhu Jiuyin did not do this. They could only light up the place with the light of the candlelight to disperse the fog. The green lamp was very strange, containing the fire essence, and was not afraid of the power of the cold.

Soon, the few people saw a layer of light curtain again, Zhu Jiu**: "This is the last layer. If my master had not studied this place and completely eliminated it, we might have spent no time."

It seemed like he wanted to ease the strange atmosphere. Zhu Jiuyin smiled a little during the words this time, but no one agreed.

Zhu Jiuyin took out the jade, but this time he crushed the jade directly.

The jade turned into black dots and flew into the light curtain. Blood light flashed in the light curtain. This time, Zhu Jiuyin did not use the previous method to break the light curtain. He bit through the tip of the shed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out to form blood mist. As the blood mist squirted, it quickly condensed into runes, merging with the light spots, and he kept reciting the mantra.

Strange ripples rippled out of his words, and finally sank into the blood-colored light curtain.

Zhu Jiuyin's methods made several people secretly amazed, and the magic Vine said: "Maybe it was a coincidence, otherwise, even if we grasp his junior brother, we might not be able to break this ban, and only his level of power can break it."

After a long time, Zhu Jiuyin nodded slowly. The magic vine came forward, but this time the magic vine took action first, because as long as you feel differently, it would be easier for a few people to deal with it.

The magic vine stroked with both hands and evolved into a white vine. After the vine appeared, it fell directly into the light curtain.

But suddenly, the magic vine was directly repelled by an invisible force, and black runes appeared on his face. The runes kept destroying his skin, and blood marks appeared one after another.

Zhu Jiuyin's face changed drastically, and he took action, but the black runes on the body of the demon vine directly spread to him.

Zhu Jiuyin roared with a shrill roar, bleeding from his eyebrows, runes exploded in his eyes, and two blood and tears flowed out, as if the runes eroded him even more violently.

"Quick! Separate me from two apart!" Zhu Jiuyin fainted as he finished this sentence.

The few people had already rushed over at this time, and the little monk covered the two of them with a bowl.

The bowl was strange, and strange fluctuations ignited the runes on the two of them, and finally turned into smoke and dissipated.

The magic vine spit out a mouthful of black blood, and it seemed that it did not suffer much damage, but Zhu Jiuyin was different.

Mu Ming hurriedly checked, and it was revealed that Zhu Jiuyin's primordial spirit and spiritual consciousness were both damaged.

"Fortunately, there is no big problem."

Mu Ming said that, he released the alchemy fire and healed his wounds. I have to say that Zhu Jiuyin is lucky. If he meets Mu Ming, the alchemist, otherwise, he will probably be eroded by the fog transformed by this resentment.

The little monk's bowl emitted a soft power to block the mist, but it needed the little monk's divine power to activate it. The blue lamp of Zhu Jiuyin exploded in the movement just now, turning into a light spot and flew back into his body.

It didn't take long before Zhu Jiuyin woke up, but his soul consumed was to be calmed down. He took Mu Ming's pills to swallow. These pills could not replenish the power of the spiritual consciousness he consumed, but could also calm his breath.

"Thanks!"

Zhu Jiuyin was a little moved, and his eyes looked at the few people more softly.

The young monk naturally wanted to take advantage of the situation and said, "I used to think that you would suffer a disaster today, and it was true."

Zhu Jiuyin nodded and smiled bitterly. He was also afraid of his own curse. This curse not only implicated others, but also inexplicably cursed and felt extremely depressed.

Several people were waiting patiently. During this time, several people alternately urged the bowl to isolate the fog.

The magic vine is resting, and he must reply as soon as possible, otherwise there will be too many variables.

Finally, three hours later, Zhu Jiuyin spit out a mouthful of black blood, but his breath also recovered.

He opened his eyes and looked directly at Mu Ming and said, "What special thing is there in you?"

With affirmation in his tone, Mu Ming was stunned, as if he had thought of something, but he still asked: "Be more specific!"

Zhu Jiuyin thought for a moment and said, "I have a special physique, so I am considered a curse spirit."
Chapter completed!