Can the tail be tickled?

— "So, I hid him."

Black mist lingered, gushing out from the blood hole in Zuo Xingzhou's chest. He clutched his wound and knelt down in a pool of blood.

"You..." There was another toothache "creaking" sound, I saw Zuo Xingzhou's bones retracted, his figure shrank, and gradually changed from a monster back to a human figure, as majestic and dignified as ever, With the demeanor of being king in the world.

It was such a monarch, but at this moment, his whole body was covered with blood, struggling forward in the pool of blood, slowly crawling towards the white jade coffin, and dragging a long bloodstain on the ground paved with white jade.

Ye Wuhui dispelled the black fog in front of him: "It's over."

As the breath was gradually dissipating with the dripping blood, Zuo Xingzhou leaned against the coffin, with his hands resting on his sides feebly, and smiled wryly: "I underestimated you."

"But..." Zuo Xingzhou's expression suddenly became ferocious again, "You guys underestimated me too!! Hahahahahaha!!!"

As soon as the words fell, the white jade coffin burst out with an irresistible coercion, pushing Ye Wuhui and Mo Ziyi who were standing not far away, and the blood began to flow back, spinning like a whirlpool, being sucked into the coffin , The white jade coffin was instantly covered with blood, blood red.

Everything happened in an instant, Ye Wuhui only had time to protect Mo Ziyi in his arms, and blocked such a sudden attack with his own body, the silver-white silk was cut, and spots of bright red came through the clothes, oozing out little by little. .

The woman in the coffin became shriveled and wilted in such an accident, with fine and dense wrinkles all over her body, becoming a dead bone that seemed to have been buried for thousands of years.

"Ayu, Ayu!!!" Zuo Xingzhou exhausted his last bit of strength and hugged the dead bone. His face was full of grief and madness. He sometimes cried and called the woman's name miserably, and sometimes laughed wildly. , he pointed at Mo Ziyi and Ye Wuhui, "Hahahaha! Do you think you can live if you kill me!!! No one can live, no one can live! You will all die!!! Hahahahaha!!!"

Ye Wuhui had already withstood Zuo Xingzhou's full attack before, and the inner court had already been seriously injured. Now that he blocked the blow for him, his complexion was pale, and a blush could no longer be tolerated, winding down the corner of his mouth.

"Don't be disgusting anymore." Mo Ziyi paused every word.

He stared at Zuo Xingzhou angrily, the Blood Moon Demon Saber was glowing red, and rushed towards him desperately.

The Blood Moon Demon Knife penetrated Zuo Xingzhou's chest again.

The red glow crazily absorbed his life, blending with the blood color, it was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Ahem." Zuo Xingzhou spat out the blood gushing out of his throat, and said with a smirk, "Do you think it will be useful if you kill me!!! My Ah Yu, my Ah Yu is the key to this formation! !!!”

He forcefully tore open the wound on his chest, and in an instant, blood gushed out like a fountain, pouring on the dry bones, and the surface of the white jade coffin glowed even redder.

It is too late to stop.

In an instant, the red glow pierced through the White Jade Palace and spread to the entire tunnel. The lines carved on the stone wall began to flicker, as if the entire tunnel was covered with blood light.

What came next was an overwhelming coercion, which shook the depths of the soul and made people breathless.

"Hahahahaha!!!" Zuo Xingzhou sneered, coughing up two mouthfuls of blood again, fine dust floated up in the White Jade Palace.

His body, together with the dry bones, turned into dust bit by bit amidst the blood in his eyes, as if he had been liberated, or as if a trick was about to be accomplished, a little bit of relief was released on his ferocious face, he Close your eyes, lean against the coffin, feel the passing of life.

"Zuo'er, don't blame the father..."

Ashes.

At the moment when Zuo Xingzhou's body completely disappeared, all the puppets in the imperial city stopped moving and remained motionless, as if they were just stone sculptures with terrifying faces.As the breeze blew, the "stone carvings" disintegrated in an instant, scattered all over the ground, splashing dust all over the sky.

When the puppet is destroyed, this worldly catastrophe should also end.

After a moment of silence, exciting shouts came from outside the imperial city.

The bunnies wagged their tails, jumped up and down, and cheered happily.

[Junior Fox and the Young Sovereign succeeded! 】

[They killed the dog emperor! ! 】

[Junior Brother Fox and Young Sovereign Master are really amazing! ! 】

【Yep!awesome! ! 】

Zuo Junqi looked in the direction of the Wuding River, pursed her lips tightly, with a complex expression on her face.

Black Panther rubbed her ankle: "Princess."

"Yang Xinghe..." Zuo Junqi suddenly knelt down and hugged the black leopard's neck, his shoulders trembled, and after a moment of depression, he couldn't bear the sadness in his heart, and burst into tears: "I, I don't have a father It's..."

The hair on the neck was wet, wet and sticky, it was really uncomfortable, but Yang Xinghe didn't want to leave, he raised the leopard paw, put away the edge, clumsily, and gently put it on Zuo Junqi's shoulder : "I will always be here."

This kind of emotion didn't last long, because the next moment, the water of Wuding River turned thick blood without any warning, and a dazzling red glow burst out from the river water, dyeing the whole world red in just a moment.

The coercion was heavy, and a storm raged in the hearts of everyone present. The body and mind trembled violently, and endless despair spread throughout the heart in an instant.

The flowing clouds retreated, the landscape changed suddenly, and the death array was fully opened.

From the time Zuo Xingzhou activated the tunnel death formation until he was wiped out, it took only a moment. Losing the last energy, the White Jade Palace lost its support and began to collapse.

Large chunks of white jade fell from the sky, smashing huge deep pits on the ground.

Mo Ziyi and Ye Wuhui escaped from here with the help of Ye Wuhui, but they were trapped in the tunnel.

The red stripes blocked the exit of the tunnel, and likewise blocked their connection with the outside world.

Bits of spiritual power gushed out from his body.

"clang--"

The Blood Moon Demon Knife and Qing Yu hit the stone wall together, and hit the red pattern, but it was futile. Such an ancient formation can be preserved for such a long time, and it is already strong. In addition, the death formation has been activated, and the red pattern is even more blocking. After all the damage was done, such a blow with all his strength only knocked down a few grains of dust, leaving not even a trace of scratches.

The red stripes flickered again, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the screams outside continued to spread along the thick stone wall, reaching their ears.

As shown in the picture scroll on the top, the death array is opened, the world is barren and chaotic again, and the whole world is full of corpses and blood.

It really is a heartless and soulless thing, it is really cruel, and it really treats thousands of living beings as nothing!

"Hey." Mo Ziyi clenched his fist and slammed it heavily on the stone wall. The sand and stones scratched his hand, and blood dripped from it.

"Ziyi." Ye Wuhui called him, he didn't stop Mo Ziyi, but just looked into his eyes quietly, and said to him seriously: "There must be a way."

In the cold eyes, there was calmness and affection, just watching, Mo Ziyi felt the breeze rushing towards him, he no longer hurt himself, but took Ye Wuhui's hand: "Well, it must be There is a way."

Ye Wuhui said: "Now that we are trapped here and cannot get out, we need to get in touch with the outside world first. You are most familiar with the formation, is there a way?"

"En." Mo Ziyi thought, "This death formation is also superimposed by multiple formations, there must be a transition." As he said, a flame ignited on his fingertips, igniting the red lines on the corner of the wall.

The flames rose instantly, burning in the direction of the red lines, and gradually extended a long line of fire.

They followed the line of fire and moved forward, their fingers interlocked tightly.

The temperature of each other is passed between the palms, and what stands next to him is his world and everything to him.

There must be a way.

The line of fire stopped in one place, and the light of the fire gradually became smaller and finally completely extinguished.

Mo Ziyi drew a formation here and forcibly pried it open.

In the outside world, Yin Wuqing also found such a place. After feeling the change inside, there was a gap in the formation, and he immediately made a formula to enter through sound transmission.

"Ayi, young suzerain, are you inside!"

Yin Wuqing is fine!

Mo Ziyi's heart suddenly settled down a lot: "I am here, and my little brother is also here. How is it outside?"

"No, I don't know if it's farther away. There are countless casualties in the imperial city because of this formation." Yin Wuqing said in a heavy tone, "What happened inside? What kind of formation is this?"

Mo Ziyi: "I can't tell for a while, master, is there a way to crack it from the outside?"

Yin Wuqing naturally knew that the heart of this death formation was in it: "There is no way, I tried for a long time just now, and I only pried it open a little bit."

Mo Ziyi thought for a while and said, "Master, what if it is destroyed directly?"

Yin Wuqing choked: "How do you want to destroy it?"

Mo Ziyi said: "You said that when the nine-tailed spirit fox gives birth to the fifth tail, it will attract catastrophe."

As early as before, when Mo Ziyi proposed to destroy the death formation, Yin Wuqing knew what he was going to say.

As an apprentice, he is good everywhere, but he doesn't take his own life as his own.

Yin Wuqing immediately refused: "No."

"Why not? Now that I have cultivated the fourth tail, it is impossible for the monks to break through the Nascent Soul in a short time. You and the ancestors have advanced realms, and it is even more impossible to break through the realm at this moment. The only one who can attract the catastrophe is me."

"No! Your cultivation base and physical body can't bear the catastrophe. Forcibly breaking through will kill you. Leave the matter of dismantling the formation to your teacher, you..."

In the tunnel, the red light bloomed again, filling the gap that had been pried open with great difficulty, and the connection between Mo Ziyi and Yin Wuqing was once again blocked.

You don't need to think about it, the situation outside is very bad, the death formation must have spread from the imperial city, and the strong smell of blood permeates the whole world.

Ye Wuhui didn't say a word, he lowered his head, his face was buried in the shadow, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Ziyi walked towards him, and called him earnestly and resolutely: "Little brother, I must try."

Ye Wuhui didn't answer, after a while, he slowly raised his head, smiled at Mo Ziyi, didn't say anything else, just said: "Ziyi, I'll protect you."

Ye Wuhui knew that Mo Ziyi wanted to try, so he did.

Live up to the righteous way, live up to the common people, this is his little fox.

"Don't worry, I'm behind you."