Chapter 6209 The Dark Night Is Coming

"What did you say?"

The disciples of Mu Xing Palace were shocked, and Mu Chiyu was even more stunned: "Do you understand the way of time and space?"

"Understand a little bit."

Qin Yichen and Bai Guanxing said in unison, while the former glanced at the undercurrent coming around him. This undercurrent seemed silent, but it was like the darkest night and the wind was so high that it made people unable to see their fingers, and they didn't know the reason for it.

"When you were arguing just now, the flow of time was wrong. In just two sentences, several days have passed!"

This is why Qin Yichen only realized it at this moment. After all, he is an innate god with infinite lifespan, and the passage of time has almost no effect on him.

Not to mention Qin Yichen, even Mu Chiyu only cared about quarreling with the Blood Infant Ancestor. The key point was that among them, the weakest one was a Dao Transformation Realm master and had a lot of life left.

There is really no difference between a few words and a few days to them. Almost no one noticed that the dark night had already arrived!

"The time and space here is distorted? In other words, the patterns we see in Yongye City are all illusions!"

"You're not too stupid, but it's a pity that you kicked me just now... Humph, you're quite capable!"

The Blood Infant Ancestor had already walked towards him with a ferocious smile, but Mu Chiyu was not aware of the horror of the former at this moment. After all, all his attention was focused on the dark night that was approaching rapidly.

It was impossible to escape. It was too late to fly away at this moment. Although Mu Chiyu was a little more ferocious, he was not stupid. Since he could distort time and space, it was enough to keep them.

The disciples of Mu Xing Palace looked ugly. They didn't expect that after just a few words of fighting, they would encounter the horror of the Land of Eternal Night!

"Everyone come to me!"

Mu Chiyu had the demeanor of a chief, and he made a decisive decision. He saw the disciples of Mu Xing Palace guarding each other in a circle, and their bodies were filled with power, as if they were connected to form a green tree. The green tree stood in the sky, shining brightly in the dark night. Blessings abound.

"Don't be idle! Give me all your divine power!"

Mu Chiyu gave orders to Qin Yichen, and the latter was rarely in a good mood. After all, the undercurrent was very strange, and they didn't mind joining the group for warmth for the time being.

"Aoki Yaotian! Eternal and immovable!"

All the disciples of Mu Xing Palace sacrificed a green tree. The green tree became more and more majestic, but it only shaded their heads. The azure light fell along the branches, preventing them from being stained by the dark night.

"Whoosh!"

Almost as soon as Qingmu sacrificed himself, Qin Yichen and the others were swallowed into the dark night. Almost in the blink of an eye, everything around them changed!

"My divine eyes can only see this area of ​​green wood!?"

It was really a darkness where you couldn't see your fingers, just like walking in a dark and windy night without any lights, and Qin Yichen couldn't imagine that he was an emperor, and his eyes were like daggers, and he couldn't see the way forward clearly.

Among them, Bai Guanxing was the most vigilant. His divine eyes were blooming with white and blue light in the middle of the night, and his whole body was surging with light.

"Be careful, there are some monsters and monsters in this darkness."

"You don't have to say this!?"

The disciples of Youmu Palace were dissatisfied. They leaned against each other and were frightened. Princess Wenqing even squeezed her whole body into Qin Yichen's arms.

"Wood, people are afraid..."

This frail look was partly fake, but the remaining seven percent was due to genuine fear of the dark night.

And this three-point pretense was because they had Bai Guanxing leading the team on this trip. Otherwise, Princess Wenqing would only feel that she was standing alone in a ghostly land.

This reminded her of a time when she was a child and got into a big trouble. She really angered her father and was thrown into the holy mountain for punishment. That was the lesson of her ancestors. The secret realm created was full of darkness. It scared her to tears...

Mu Chiyu held his breath. He had already heard about the horror of the Land of Eternal Night, but when he actually encountered it, he felt as if he was surrounded by ghosts. The person behind him was not a fellow disciple, but someone who could gouge out his heart. claws.

boom!

Suddenly, Qin Yichen saw a figure flashing in front of his eyes. Before he could catch it, he tore into a large piece of the green wood offered by Mu Xing Palace. The green wood swayed and some disciples of Mu Xing Palace couldn't help but vomit blood.

"What a terrifying power!"

Mu Chiyu was shocked. He must have known that this Taoist law was controlled by him, and many fellow disciples worked together to unite, but what on earth was that thing just now? It actually shook the Taoist law with one blow!

"Gang, what on earth was that just now? Did any of you see it clearly?"

"No……"

The power of that figure was very powerful, but no matter how fast it was, it would not be difficult for Qin Yichen and the others to even catch it.

The key is that the dark night is too weird. As soon as the figure is shot down, it escapes into the dark night, making it difficult for them to track it.

The disciples of Mu Xing Palace did not dare to step out of the area protected by the green wood. They even stood uneasy under the green wood, while Qin Yichen and the others were also wary.

Although he still didn't know what was in this undercurrent, Qin Yichen already felt that it was like a great avenue that suppressed everything. Even their divine power and might could not control this undercurrent.

"Senior Brother Mu, let's meet up with Senior Uncle Fang first! They shouldn't have gone far..."

"I heard that Uncle Fang has a treasure left by the Nine-Colored Deer Clan, which may be able to protect us."

Mu Chiyu had to give in at this moment, but what made him embarrassed was that there was darkness ahead. They asked them to find Uncle Fang, fearing that they would not be able to go far before they would fall into this dark night.

"I'm here to beg Uncle Fang to come back and rescue us!"

Mu Chiyu also risked his life. Although it was embarrassing to do so, under this strange undercurrent, he did not want to wait for a moment longer. Besides, compared with face and life, there was no need to choose.

Mu Chiyu took out the communication jade, and to his secret relief, the communication jade was still usable. This was considered an unstoppable path.

However, what Mu Chiyu didn't expect was that as soon as he gathered his power, he saw Fang Yangshu's deep shout coming from the messenger jade.

"Monsters and demons! Powerful in all directions!... Hiss, so scary! This, is this the power of the emperor?!"

"Boom boom boom..."

"Ziliang, retreat quickly! Hide behind our teacher!"

There seemed to be fierce fights on the other side of the communication, but what shocked Mu Chiyu was that although Uncle Fang was interested in Mu Xinggong, he didn't ignore the friendship between the same sect, so the distance was definitely not too far.

But they couldn't feel the imperial power of Uncle Fang at all. Mu Chiyu raised his head and saw only the polar night in front of him!

What made Mu Chiyu's scalp numb even more was that after a while, the fighting seemed to have stopped. Uncle Fang seemed to be injured, but what was even more tragic was the latter's scream: "Zi Liang! Zi Liang!!!"

Ziliang is the chief disciple of Dixing Palace and the direct disciple of Fang Yangshu.

"Ziliang..."

Fang Yangshu's voice trembled, and he seemed to be trying his best to hold back his fear: "Chiyu, something happened, you must not step into this darkness! I, I will go find you!"

Mu Chiyu's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that Fang Ziliang had fallen like this. Although they had some differences in the past few years, they were both the chiefs of their respective palaces...

But what really made Mu Chiyu feel that the hairs on his back stood up was that he could still hear Fang Ziliang's voice echoing in his ears...