Chapter 2209
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He couldn't recall what he had experienced.
It was definitely a terror that he would never forget.
He came in high spirits, but to Old Ancestor Hei Tan who was now like a stray dog, it was a complete nightmare!
If he wasn't careful.
Turning the spirit and the beast into his appearance … the one who died now would be his original body!
No!
He didn't die, but like a mountain chime, a dusk bell … or even Layman Song Shen, he became a demon's puppet!
Thinking of what he saw through the eyes of the beast, Old Ancestor Hei Tan's body trembled as he stumbled into the stronghold far away from the center of the Meteor Fall Pit!
"Who is it?"
Just as he opened the stone door, a panicked voice came from inside, almost at the same time as Old Ancestor Hei Tan's scream.
Soon, in front of Old Ancestor Hei Tan … appeared the panicked face of Situ Fu Yun.
Hu!
Old Ancestor Hei Tan squeezed out a murky breath with a bloody smell from his lungs. He was scared by Situ Fu Yun. His heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself!
He thought that he was strong enough to do whatever he wanted in the Flame Li World, and that he would only be a nightmare for others. He would never be scared by anything. Now it seemed … Layman Song Shen's gloomy face, and the thin threads flying in the sky … had most likely become his inner demon!
"Not dead?"
He wasn't afraid that Situ Fu Yun was also a puppet made of thin threads, because Old Ancestor Hei Tan knew that if those fatal threads had the ability to catch up to him, he wouldn't need to pretend.
"No …"
Situ Fu Yun was scared and answered weakly.
At that moment, she clearly saw fear and panic on Master Hei Tan's face … and an unconcealable old age.
What exactly … happened?
The other party only regained his dignity in an instant, so Situ Fu Yun didn't dare to ask some questions.
"Then why aren't you leaving?"
Old Ancestor Hei Tan shouted coldly. The stone room that the two of them were in was the location of the space formation that Situ Fuyun had brought Zhen Xiaoxiao to.
"I'm waiting for Shen Xiaoxiao …" Situ Fuyun stuttered. With great difficulty, he recovered some of his cultivation and tore apart the seal that 'Shen Xiaoxiao' had placed on him. Situ Fuyun circled around the periphery a few times, but he did not find any trace of Fairy Yuanwu, nor did he see Shen Xiaoxiao appear.
He would never forget her kindness of saving his life.
Situ Fuyun felt a sense of loyalty that he had never felt before. He waited for her to show up, even though he knew that the possibility that "Shen Xiaoxiao" was still alive was very small.
"Wait my ass!"
Forefather Black Altar kept cursing, but his heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, he looked at the Situ that he usually didn't care much about.
In times of danger, he never abandoned his companions …
He was far better than Lan You, who ran away after seeing Layman Song Shen come back to life, and Bi Ling, who stabbed him twice and snatched the Eight Ultimate Statue at the critical moment!
"There's a great terror here, no one can live. Quickly, follow me!"
Lifting Situ Fu Yun's collar, Forefather Black Altar's right hand shone with spiritual light and pressed into the formation!
Crack! Crack!
The formation that had been used many times now only made a dry sound. It was as if the formation patterns had lost their flexibility!
"I'll f * ck you!"
Forefather Black Altar, who found that the entire space was sealed and the teleportation formation was no longer working, roared furiously. He blamed this anomaly on Layman Song Shen and the thread of death!
It seemed …
That terrifying thing didn't chase after him because it was confident that it could trap him in the Starfall Pit and kill him slowly!
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