But when Xiao Yan was about to print this palm onto the stone wall, he suddenly stopped - "Yes, why don't I use this to consume all his fighting spirit? If I continue to expand here now, he will definitely give up after finding that this move is ineffective, and instead seize the time to deal with Mu'er and Long Yi and others first. Even if I escape as quickly as possible, it will take a lot of trouble to kill him; and if I deliberately show weakness, I will find that he is effective in doing so, give him the

In the end, the hope that I can squeeze me to death can induce him to stay with no effort! Well, this is good, once and for all! Haha, Eight Star Doudi, when I consume your fighting spirit, you are such a savage, and you are not much different from a lamb waiting to be killed?≈Gray? No?Crown judgment? The Golden Thunder Dragon will block the entrance of the passage to the top of the mountain. Even if you use your energy to feed, you will not be able to escape. You can only be trapped in the mountain where you gathered yourself to get killed!"

Suddenly thinking of such a good way to solve Elder Wu in one fell swoop, Xiao Yan was quite proud. He temporarily stopped expanding the space and waited for the space to be squeezed smaller, and then used the "Big Heaven Creation Palm" to expand the space a little bit by bit. Moreover, every time he used the "Big Heaven Creation Palm", he had to deliberately consume more Dou Qi to let Elder Wu feel it, so that Elder Wu thought that his use of the fighting skills to expand the space consumed a lot of money to fight Qi. Then he took out a few bottles of three-line clear spirit liquid to drink it. First, he recovered the fighting Qi, and second, he was a little thirsty, so he could only drink the Qing Ling Liquid as water to quench his thirst.

So, there was a constant stream of Dou Qi rushing towards this place in the mountain.

As a result, Xiao Yan's space was gradually getting smaller.

As a result, the endless Dou Qi in the mountain no longer seemed like the rushing springs, but gradually became like trickles.

As a result, Xiao Yan's fluctuations in fighting spirit gradually became weaker, and even his breathing began to become more rapid-Xiao Yan wanted Elder Wu to sense it, and he believed that Elder Wu would be able to sense it. He was almost out of support, and there was not much air left in the space. In fact, Xiao Yan had several pieces of oxygen-enhancing grass in his mouth that could replenish oxygen!

Xiao Yan's space is getting smaller and smaller.

There is less and less fighting spirit coming from the mountain.

Xiao Yan's breathing became faster and faster, and the fluctuations of Dou Qi became weaker and weaker.

Finally, when Xiao Yan's space was so small that Xiao Yan would touch the stone wall as soon as he stretched out his hand, the space was no longer shrinking, and the fighting spirit in the mountain was like a gossip.

Elder Wu's fighting spirit was completely exhausted.

But Elder Wu did not retreat. He was waiting, waiting for Xiao Yan to suffocate to death. Although he thought Xiao Yan was dead, he still wanted to wait until he confirmed before retreating. He was concentrating on sensing Xiao Yan's situation.

Elder Wu did not notice that the black and white millstones outside the mountain moved silently to the top of the mountain, the black one hanging about ten feet above the passage entrance, and the white one pressed against the passage entrance.

The soul millstone suddenly moved to the top of the mountain, and Qing Mu'er, Long Yi and others were stunned. The next moment, Long Yi's fighting spirit suddenly soared to the middle of the seven-star stage. Is it coming out? Everyone's eyes were filled with joy. Looking at the black and white millstone that were crushing on the top of the mountain, everyone immediately rushed up and flew towards the top of the mountain.

As soon as they reached the top of the mountain, everyone was stunned. There was a hole about one meter in diameter on the top of the mountain! I looked into the hole, and it was pitch black and I couldn't see the bottom. Qing Muer, Long Yi, and Xiao Zhan were still looking at each other, surprised that there was a hole on the top of the mountain leading into the mountain, and I couldn't understand why Xiao Yan moved the black and white millstone here. Nan Erming, Ziying and Fengshang showed a clear expression.
Chapter completed!