Ning Tao's nerves suddenly tightened, and there was a subconscious action in his hand to pull the south gate to find immortals behind him. However, after a second, he relaxed.

Here comes his most familiar ghost, horse face.

A false alarm.

Sure enough, the voice of the horse's face came: "follow me."

Hearing the voice of the horse's face, the South Gate looking for immortals who had no response just now suddenly became nervous: "who?"

"Hey, hey..." the horse's face was a series of funny smiles.

Ning Tao said, "brother Mamian, don't scare my wife. Why are you here now?"

When the void trembled, the horse appeared, dressed in black, a horse face and two horses The eyes are red and scary.

This is the Yin Ruins, which is also equivalent to a part of the underworld. His switching between virtual and real here is equivalent to changing his left hand for his right hand.

At the foot of the horse's face and feet, there is a soul summoning stick, which is wrapped with some prayer flags, some people's hair and flesh tendons. It is dense with death and looks very scary.

Ning Tao saw this magic instrument for the first time. At first glance, he really didn't adapt to it.

Ma Mian said, "I've left this baby at home for a long time. This time, brother, I'm doing everything for you."

Ning Tao bowed slightly: "brother Ma, Gao Yi, brother will never forget."

Face should be given.

Nanmen Xianxun has also obtained some information from the dialogue between Ning Tao and Mamian. She is no longer nervous and comes straight to the point: "the original Mamian God of Yin family, I am Ning Tao's wife. Nanmen Xianxun, we have a little trouble. Someone chased our husband and wife, and asked the Mamian God to provide me with a shelter."

The husband gives face and the wife puts on a high hat.

Horse face is very useful, with a smile: "small things, you come with me."

Ning Tao said, "brother Ma, where are you taking us? Lin Qinghua has locked my wife with some magic method. He can find it wherever he hides."

Ma Mian said, "I just came from Chang'an city. That guy is really powerful. The black cloud prison is a death prison built by using the ghost coffin. That spell can't be used in the sun, but it's powerful in the Yin Ruins. Fortunately, you escaped, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. But the Yin Ruins is also a fool's territory. He can't find the place I took you."

Ning Tao didn't ask much, but said, "brother Ma leads the way."

Ma Mian steps on the soul summoning stick and flies to the West. Ning Tao is shot in the flesh and hugs the south gate to find immortals.

"Husband, he is a ghost. How did you become friends with him?" The south gate is curious about finding immortals.

Ning Tao said, "when you were still in the middle of the snow, I met you and your daughter on the way to Hainan. I helped him and became a friend. Before you woke up, I was afraid to scare you and let your mother and daughter fall asleep."

Xue Weiyang and her daughter have not met with Ma, so she has no relevant memory.

However, Nanmen Xianxun was only a little interested in how Ning Tao and Ma Mian knew each other. She came to Ning Tao's ear and whispered, "Ning Lang, wait until you get to the place of refuge, you can get rid of him."

Ning Tao was slightly stunned: "why?"

A red cloud appeared on the face of xunxian in the South Gate: "there is only one way to solve this crisis, that is, the good fortune. I know Ning Lang is a hero in the world and is not afraid of Lin Qinghua, but I have only one chance. You have to hurry... Open the door."

This is a teapot. It's not urgent. The teacup is urgent. It needs tea soup to reincarnate. But the teacup is always dry. How can we do this? We have to make tea quickly.

Ning Tao's heart swung, and his hand around his waist slipped slightly and landed in a fat and upright place. When did he refuse such a sacred and great thing?

Looking for the immortal in the South Gate twisted slightly, but she couldn't get rid of the hand. She said shyly, "don't be anxious. It's bad to be seen by the horse face."

How can I become anxious?

Ning Tao was speechless, so he simply pinched it half light but not heavy.

Nanmen xunxian bit cherry lips, and his eyes seemed to bite Ning Tao.

The horse looked back.

Ning Tao's hand crashed and returned to the waist of the south gate to find immortals. It was a serious posture.

"Brother Ning, come down with me." The horse swooped down to the ground and said.

Ning Tao pressed down the meat and was shot and followed up.

Below are the rolling mountains, with a familiar feeling of having been here. Ning Tao looked carefully and soon recognized it. Below is a section of the Qinling Mountains.

Suddenly there was a sad voice in the void: "Ning Tao! You're a coward. Do you think you can escape? This world is dominated by me. You have nowhere to escape! Hand her over! Hand her over!"

The voice was loud and mighty, not from a specific direction, but from all directions. It was as if there were a million Lin Qinghua standing in a circle in the void, standing straight, with a painting tube in front of him, and then said this sentence in unison.

Immediately after that, the black clouds were suppressed from the top of the head. The four fields were also black, and in the twinkling of an eye they became a black cloud prison wall!

Did he lock in this time and space?

This mana is against God!

Originally, Ning Tao didn't take Lin Qinghua seriously in his heart. He thought that if he didn't want to protect the south gate to find immortals, he could have killed him in the flesh. But at this moment, seeing Lin Qinghua's boundless magic power and the speed of locking this space, his heart was a little bottomless.

"Ning Lang, he's coming..." Nanmen's search for immortals became nervous again.

Ning Tao comforted her: "don't be nervous. He can't hurt you with me."

The horse looked back and said, "come on! Don't fall!"

When the sound fell, he suddenly accelerated and dived down to a mountain peak.

Ning Tao followed closely, driving the meat shot to dive down to the mountain.

In the sky, black clouds surged, leaving only the last gap. And even that small gap is shrinking rapidly. On the ground, black gas forms a wall, connecting the sky and earth, and the prison wall has already been built.

As in the case of Chang'an, the gap is Ning Tao's last "door". It is closing, but he is diving to the bottom of the prison.

The horse swooped down to the top of the mountain in an instant. He rubbed one side of the mountain and plunged into the canyon on one side of the mountain.

The valley is extremely gloomy and bottomless.

Ning Tao followed the horse and dived down.

At the moment, he has no other choice but to believe that Mamian really has a hiding place. Otherwise, he would have to fight Lin Qinghua with his horse's face. In that case, whether he can protect the south gate to find immortals will really become a matter of no bottom.

Call——

A gust of wind came, with the smell of rotten corpses. It was disgusting. It happened that there were blood colored snowflakes in the wind. It seemed that millions of people died on it, and then those blood turned into snowflakes and fell down.

Black clouds cover the sky and blood flowers fall.

This is the scene of destruction!

This scene is spectacular and beautiful, and can touch people's hearts.

Flakes of snowflakes hit the gun gas energy field of the gun in the meat, making a crackling sound in an instant. The bloody fog even got into the gun gas energy field and invaded Ning Tao and the south gate to find immortals!

Boom!

Ning Tao's eyes suddenly appeared a terrible scene. It felt like a gun in the flesh, penetrating a void boundary wall at high speed and coming to another space.

This is a battlefield.

In front of him and the South Gate looking for immortals was an endless army, with long guns, horses roaring and flags rolling. Without exception, those soldiers are dead people and not the army of a country. There are Mongolian iron cavalry, European Crusaders, Persian undead army and strong Han Army... There are countless countries and people. The feeling is that those who died in the history of human war are here, and they want revenge.

Boom! Boom

Dull footsteps sounded like a bell, and a giant carrying a coffin came out of the army.

That's Lin Qinghua.

"Ning Tao, you can't escape!" Lin Qinghua roared, "give her to me!"

Ning Tao looked at the South Gate in her arms to find an immortal. Her eyes were closed and her body trembled badly.

"You can't save her! Open your dog's eyes and have a look!" Lin Qinghua waved his hand.

The battle surged and women were escorted out.

They are the reincarnation of Nanmen looking for immortals, which is her life fire. Some of them are green girls, some are simple peasant women, some are noble ladies, some are gray haired old women, different races and ages, but they all have the same characteristic, that is, they are all the faces of looking for immortals in the south gate.

Looking for the immortal in the South Gate shook his head painfully: "don't... don't..."

"Look, how many can you save?" Lin Qinghua suddenly pounced on Ning Tao. He moved and the earth shook.

Ning Tao snorted coldly, "I breathe in the womb and hear the sound of the road."

When!

The bell rang.

Heaven is mighty!

Where the bell rang, the army of dead people disappeared, the reincarnation of the south gate to find immortals disappeared, and Lin Qinghua disappeared, leaving only flying blood flowers.

Everything just now is just an illusion caused by magic. If there was not your Sutra, it would be very difficult to get out of that illusion. Once he slowed down, Lin Qinghua really caught up.

Looking for immortals in the south gate also opened his eyes, which were full of fear and nervous light. She had just obviously been affected by the demonization of blood flowers and was dragged into some terrible fantasy. If it weren't for your Sutra, she was still terrible and couldn't extricate herself.

Rather than comfort her, Ning Tao locked his eyes on the horse flying in front and the bottom of the canyon close at hand.

At the bottom of the canyon, there is a mud, which is full of animal and human bones. This mire is haunted by black gas, but it's not the evil gas made by Lin Qinghua using the ghost coffin. It's natural Dead gas.

This place is unusual.

The horse flying in front didn't stop at all and plunged into the mud.

Ning Tao didn't hesitate and didn't slow down. He was shot in the flesh and plunged into the mire.

WOW!

The mud burst, but there was no feeling of falling into the mud. The gun in the flesh plunged into the mud. A distorted light in front of Ning Tao disappeared after only one second, replaced by a strange scene.