Maybe I shouldn't die.

But there is still the plug-in Han Qingshu!

Under the eye of fate, the evil hand has no chance of hiding its tracks.

But out of caution, he was also afraid of attracting the attention of the evil hand.

Ever since she reminded Lan Linghe that time, she no longer dared to remind him out loud.

But not speaking doesn’t mean you can’t communicate.

The sect token can be used to send messages.

Every time the blood mist rose, she would promptly send information about the location of the magic hand to Lan Linghe.

The traces of the evil hand were exposed, and his conspiracy naturally failed.

But it was unwilling to give in.

If you fail once, try again.

And then continue to fail.

This cycle repeats itself, again and again.

The color of the body gradually became lighter.

It changed from red to black, and then the black faded away little by little, leaving only bright red.

Its power is fading.

Moreover, in this small world, the power of the magic hand cannot be replenished.

In this way, the magic hand became weaker and weaker.

to the opposite.

The hole in the membrane became smaller and smaller, and finally fixed at a size of less than half an inch.

But the last point is also the most difficult.

Han Qingshu used the Eye of Destiny again.

In her field of vision, a faint red and black light could be seen in the center of the black hole.

That is the light of the monster's luck.

It turned out that the demon on the other side of the black hole was preventing the black hole from disappearing.

This result is not surprising.

She turned her gaze to Junjun again, mainly looking at the luck line above its head.

Perhaps it was because too much luck was lost before.

Now its golden color has become extremely light and looks like it is about to disappear.

Despite this, a steady stream of golden light still detached from the fate line and headed towards the edge of the black hole.

The golden light there has become extremely dazzling.

Such light can only mean that the power of the laws upon it is already extremely strong.

However, such a strong force of law still cannot suppress the red and black luck in the center of the black hole.

This can't go on like this!

Look at the amount of golden light on Junjun’s fate line.

Its output should not be able to last for too long.

By then, if the vulnerability has not been completely fixed...

Thinking of the consequence, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

But what's the use of that?

Even though she knew the possible consequences, she still couldn't do anything.

Just as she was thinking this, something strange happened again.

The evil hand over there released blood mist again to conceal its figure. Han Qingshu, who was paying attention to the battle situation over there, immediately turned around and planned to continue looking for the evil hand's trace.

But before she could turn her head around, she saw an illusory line of fate that was red, black, and had a few strands of gold light appearing not far from Junjun.

The magic hand came to Junjun.

It's too late to send a message now.

She could only shout out loud.

"The devil's hand is near Junjun."

While shouting, she was also praying in her heart - she must not let it interrupt Junjun's actions.

After hearing the shout,

Those Yuanyings reacted immediately, stopped attacking the blood mist, turned around and rushed towards where Junjun was.

It's too late!

The magic hand nimbly avoided the spore net released by Junjun, opened its five fingers, and grabbed down fiercely.

In an instant, the entire umbrella cap was held in its hand.

Seeing this, all the monks present froze.

Just got caught like that?

Isn't it the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao Consciousness?

Along with such thoughts comes despair.

Even the clone of the Heavenly Dao Consciousness has been captured, so what other means do they have to restrict the actions of this evil hand?

No, after being restrained for such a long time, the cultivators had already realized that they were no match for this Demonic Hand.

It can't hurt it at all.

Realizing this, some monks turned around and prepared to leave first.

If we leave now, we should still be able to reach the teleportation formation in time!

At this moment, a scream was heard.

"The fungus seems to be devouring the devil's hand."

The one who shouted this was naturally Han Qingshu. Before she closed her Eye of Destiny, she discovered that the fate of the two had begun to intersect.

Junjun's originally extremely light golden fate line, after meeting with the magic hand's fate line, the golden color gradually became richer.

But the fate line of the magic hand is becoming more and more illusory.

"what"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill scream was heard.

The monks looked in the direction of the sound.

The one who screamed was naturally the evil hand.

At this moment, its body is covered with densely packed small mushrooms, making it look particularly creepy.

These little mushrooms continue to grow rapidly.

The power in the demon's hands was quickly absorbed by them.

The monks who saw this scene.

A little unexpected, but not completely unexpected.

The small world's consciousness of heaven was originally activated by the spiritual power of fallen monks and monsters, so it doesn't seem surprising that it can directly absorb the power of monsters.

Well, no surprise.

Not surprising at all!

Whose incarnation of the Heavenly Dao consciousness would absorb the power of monsters?

Aren’t you worried about pollution?

The Dao of the transformed demon creature is already very complete, and such absorption will inevitably cause the opponent's Dao fragments to enter Junjun's body.

Junjun is the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao consciousness. If it returns to the Heavenly Dao with such power, the consequences will be...

Thinking of this,

All the monks couldn't help but frown.

By that time, the small world on the battlefield will be no different from being destroyed!

A world consciousness that has been infected by the law of Devouring Dao...

Even though we know that otherwise, the crisis at this moment may not be resolved.

But the monks could not relax at all.

Both sides suffer losses!

They could all think of the hidden danger, so how could Junjun, as a member of the Heavenly Dao Consciousness, not know about it?

It won't let that happen.

After absorbing the power of the magic hand, the small mushrooms instantly turned back into countless spores.

These spores continue to gather towards it.

In this way, until all the spores were absorbed, the fungus's body had returned to its one-inch size.

This is already half the size of its peak.

Then, without hesitation, it split itself into two halves.

Half are normal red-bar umbrellas with white bars.

As for the other half, it was the same red with black color as the monster.

It directly separated out the infected part of itself.

Despite this, the uninfected part is still half an inch in size - several times larger than before absorbing the magic hand.

Then, it directly sealed up the infected half and turned to Han Qingshu and said:

"I'll trouble you with this."

Han Qingshu was slightly stunned. Was she trying to purify it? But could she purify the power of the law that was infected by the monster?

Thinking of this, she subconsciously opened her mouth to say something.

But Junjun didn't give her the chance to speak. After throwing the sealed part to Han Qingshu, it turned around and pounced towards the black hole.

It is ready to use its body to fill the hole.

This is also the only way.

Even if it weren't for the power provided by that magic hand,

The little power it has left is likely not enough to completely fill the black hole.