The statue of the god is placed on the table, without appearance, but lifelike.

Qi Wufei knew very well that the wooden statue itself had no attack power.

The true body of the evil god it represents is still lying under the mysterious river.

Maybe that's not his true form either.

If he is really a god of death, he should be in the underworld under the Styx.

The Styx will die and the Yellow Spring will be reborn.

No one has been to Youdi, no one knows what is there.

That is where it existed before the opening of heaven.

According to Qi Wufei's understanding, it may be a negative universe, or the remnant of the cosmic singularity.

This wooden statue only establishes a temporary inspiration channel for communication between human belief and evil gods.

The devil's way is the mind, and all he can influence is my heart.

The warning of the mirror and the dangers sensed in the spiritual consciousness are actually all dangers that I am obsessed with.

Qi Wufei saw the face symbolizing death again.

On the face of the statue without facial features, in the distant void.

He seemed to hear a voice saying: Come on, pick me up, go out the door, save them, save yourself!

Qi Wufei stretched out his hand.

He knew that as long as he picked up the statue of the god on the table, he would be very likely to be possessed by the next moment.

...

Mofu is still stitching one stitch after another, carefully sewing the wound of "mother".

...

The demon fog seemed to notice what Qi Wufei wanted to do and rolled it in his direction.

Xie Bi'an shouted, "Stop it!"

He activated Soul Ropa and blocked the fog.

But the fog seemed to be crazy, with magic power greatly increased, and the fog surged, stacked layer by layer, like a wave of rising tide, constantly crashing into Soul Lopa.

And the fog snakes around that were originally surrounded by the Soul Luo Formation and waiting for an opportunity to attack were all swam towards Qi Wu.

The Five Elements Formation is already incomplete, the power has been reduced a lot, and more flaws have been exposed, which cannot block the foggy snakes.

Zhang Qiyue waved his sword and slashed several foggy snakes in succession, shouting: "Cao Gang and Lin Jiaojiao protect their wings, I want to go out!"

After saying that, he stepped out of the formation, and the sword energy spread everywhere, turning into white light, protecting him.

Cao Gang and Lin Jiaojiao cooperated with each other and stepped on Yu's steps, one left and one right, protecting Xie Bi'an's sides.

They lost the flying sword and could only resist with magic, which was very difficult.

Xie Bi'an said: "Lao Fan, go to the back and take care of the left and right."

Fan Wujiu left his position, took a step back, waved his long whip, and helped Cao Gang and Lin Jiaojiao protect their wings.

Zhang Qiyue rushed to the window and kicked open it. Those who didn't know thought he was going to jump out of the window and escape.

The moonlight outside the window is as bright as a glorious one.

But seeing Zhang Qiyue standing at the window, the moonlight shining on him

He opened his arms and recited something.

The moonlight outside the window suddenly surged in like flowing water and flowed through his body.

His body seemed to melt, melting into the water-like moonlight.

The moonlight is getting thicker and flows slowly on the floor, like flowing mercury.

The twisting group of black fog snakes was swallowed by the moonlight.

The fog shadow that had been attacking Soul Ropa suddenly stomped on the ground. The fog surging violently, surging like a black cloud, colliding with the flowing moonlight, stirring up layers of moon waves and fog waves.

The moonlight outside the window flowed in continuously, and Zhang Qiyue had disappeared from the moonlight. Only a scimitar fell from the light and shadow on the floor, making a clanging sound.

The black fog on the shadowless man kept rushing down his feet to fight against the flowing moon. The energy of its body was greatly reduced and it could no longer break through the blockade of Soul Ropa.

The thorns closed and wanted to block the arrow, but they were one step too late.

The arrow has penetrated the thorn cage.

Thousands of black silk were chasing upwards, trying to roll down the arrow, but the arrow was too fast to catch up.

The arrow was silent, and an arrow penetrated the clouds.

Qi Wufei sent out a command arrow, put some snacks on his face, and tried to rush left and right for a while, but found that he could not rush out.

He was getting farther and farther away from the villa, but the thorn cage always enveloped him and could not get rid of it.

The more and more thorns were cut, the more dense the thorn cage became, and gradually became darker.

Qi Wufei stopped panting and thought to himself that he was already so far away, and he didn't know if the connection between the evil god and the demon fog was broken.

I hope the Xie team will last until the reinforcements arrive.

As soon as he stopped, the surroundings became quiet.

This thorn cage array seems to just trap him. As long as he doesn't break through, the thorn will not attack actively.

Qi Wufei simply sat on the ground and looked at the faceless statue in his hand.
Chapter completed!