Poor strange and golden wing Dapeng seem to agree, Xiao Yu two words do not say, is to begin to hold breath to concentrate.

Poor and golden winged Dapeng are the old monsters, who eat more salt than eat rice. Therefore, Xiao Yu will listen to their suggestions on some cultivation issues.

After all, what to say, all three are all living together!

Xiao Yu thought that the little black inflammation was attached to Xiao Yu's consciousness, which was immediately near the butcher tower.

But at this time, a situation that made Xiao Yu unexpected happened. The whole floating butcher tower began to have a flow of light covered, especially the four layers of the bottom of the tower, which were essentially the same, added a strange purple and black color.

Looking carefully, countless patterns on the surface of the four story floating butcher tower are very strange.

But what Xiao Yu didn't expect was that the fatu tower had a huge suction force, which was absorbed in the dark inflammation.

"No!"

Poor and golden winged Dapeng had changed their faces, but their thoughts could not enter the tower.

At this time, the tree branches outside the tower were obviously unexpected. They immediately swept out crazy and surrounded the tower, as if they were to rescue Xiao Yu.

But let the idea of the tree branch be strong, it can not penetrate.

The branches of the sky tree seem to be also a stolen touch, just crazy flying these transparent branches, do not know how to do.

"Don't worry, this kid is OK." The strange voice sounded in Xiao Yu's soul ocean.

At this time Xiao Yu's consciousness was all in the black inflammation, and the black inflammation was absorbed into the fatutah tower, so his whole soul sea was unconscious.

The branches of Tianmu have been in Xiao Yu's soul for so long, and they seem to know the existence of the poor and the golden wing Dapeng.

The tree branches of Tianmu were quiet and waiting.

"This kid is going to be fine?" Asked the golden winged Dapeng.

"No. The floating butcher tower must really devour the boy's consciousness, and it has already started, even because of the black inflammation. " Said the poor.

"Oh? You seem to know a lot. " Asked the golden winged Dapeng curiously.

Golden wing Dapeng was originally the king of Beiming. Even if he lived long enough, it was rarely seen in the human world before it was turned into a golden winged Dapeng.

But the poor are different.

No matter the change of the world or the strong man of the world, what he knows is more than him.

After a long silence, he said, "I only know it is a legend. It is said that the fautu tower is the pagoda of the God of darkness. Before the God of darkness became God, the tower of butcher was quenched by fire. Over time, the flame was stained with the power of dark attribute. Until the dark god breaks through the void, the tower of the butcher and the flame will flow to the earth. "

"You mean?"

"I'm just guessing, but both have the same breath, and it's not wrong."

"No wonder..." The golden wings and the ROC were singing.

"Wait a minute, fautu tower, since he thinks the Lord is the boy, this boy will be OK."

....

At this time, Xiao Yu consciousness entered a dark space with the blackness.

But Xiao Yu's consciousness realized that what he entered was a circular space, and the space seemed to be very large.

"Poop!"

In a moment, the middle position suddenly started to burn a flame, and then the scene around it began to brighten.

"This is..."

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