Chapter 337 (2/2)

A moment later, the black tide wrapped the demon temple and gradually swallowed it up, and the space fault expanded slowly.

Xiao Long's body can feel that the demon temple is spinning wildly in the turbulent flow. It seems to be trapped in another space. I don't know where to send it.

”Forget it!” Xiao Long said calmly, ”with the hardness of the demon temple, the turbulence in space can't destroy it.”

Xiao Long doesn't worry about his own safety. The demon God hall is left by the demon ancestor. It can't be destroyed so easily.

The only thing to worry about is that the ontology doesn't know where to transfer it.

Mo Ying had to sigh and was taken away by the annihilation tide. It seems that there are only one or two peerless powers in ancient and modern times. After endless years, he broke through the obstacles of emptiness and returned to the mainland of China.

And when they came back, they were old and could not live for many years. To come back from the void, in addition to strength, it also needs luck.

At this time, Xiao Long's expression suddenly froze.

Then, with a bang, they burst into pieces.

”Master!” Mo Ying shouted.

Xiao Long's separation exploded without warning?

What happened to his noumenon?

Mo Ying can't help shaking. Although the demon God Temple is known as the Dragon Temple and the temple, it is reasonable that the turbulent flow of space can't destroy it, but who can guarantee this kind of thing?

The dangers of different spaces are endless. Some crises, even the title of Emperor Wu, can't guarantee to retreat, let alone Xiao Long.

”Hmm?” Mo Ying suddenly found that there was a small thing where Xiao Long exploded.

He sucked it over and found it was a soul card. At the moment, the soul card glows slightly. Xiao Long's soul breath still exists. There should be no accident.

But why does separation explode inexplicably?

Mo Ying doesn't know the characteristics of Xiao Long's separation, so she can only pray that he will be all right.

Looking at the annihilation tide getting closer and closer in the distance, Mo Ying sighed and disappeared into the darkness.

……

In fact, Xiao Long's Noumenon was not in danger, but he was too far away from the separation, separated by several spaces, which lost his control over the separation.

Xiao Long realized that he could not be too far away from his separation, otherwise it would explode automatically.

At this moment, the demon temple is still shaking. Xiao Long's divine knowledge sweeps out. There is endless space turbulence outside. If the door is opened now, he will be crushed first.

”It's really unlucky.” Xiao Long shook his head silently, sat down cross legged and entered the state of cultivation.

……

I don't know how long it took.

In the turbulence of the demon God hall, I didn't know how many different spaces shuttled, and the demon God hall finally stopped shaking.

During this period, Xiao Long sat inside. In addition to cultivation, he raised his strength to the fourth level demon saint. After the law crystal was used by him, the law of fire reached a deeper level, but he still didn't understand the Dacheng situation. He was so short of breath.

Xiao Long opened his eyes and his divine consciousness detected that there was an endless void space, like a cosmic Star River, with no end to see.

Xiao Long left the demon temple and suspended in the void.

”Where is this?” Xiao Long looked suspicious.

Two years have passed since he was sucked into the turbulence of space.

Xiao Long looked at the endless void like the universe and didn't know which direction to go. This should also be a void similar to the bottom of the lake of death.