The wind and snow falling in the night sky became bigger and bigger, and the cold wind blew like a knife on people's faces, and before they knew it, the snow on the ground had changed from half a foot thick to more than a foot thick.

The old demon of Ying Zhao let out a sigh of relief, and he looked at the dark and big flying ant in Bai Ziyu's hand with great interest and said, "Can you deal with that vicious dog?"

Bai Ziyu pursed her red lips, she fed the gold eater ant in her hand a piece of mung bean-sized dark iron in front of the old demon of Yingzhao, only to see that the gold eater ant directly clucked and swallowed the black iron, Bai Ziyu smiled indifferently and said: "This gold eater ant grew up devouring all kinds of ores, the whole body is extremely hard, not afraid of wind and fire, flying swords, if this gold eater ant is useless, what about that group!"

With that, Bai Ziyu took out a bamboo flute from her arms, and she put it on her lips and played it.

In an instant, accompanied by the melodious flute sound of Qingyue, the surroundings of the Yingzhao Old Demon Cave were densely packed, and a large group of gold-devouring ants with dark bodies flew out overwhelmingly.

Looking at the black and oppressive gold-devouring ants around him, the old demon couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp, and he showed a smile that was more ugly than bitterness at Bai Ziyu, "Girl, you are really good, quickly release this group of gold-devouring ants of yours and bite that vicious dog to death for me, by the way, there is also the Erlang God with three eyes!"

The corners of Bai Ziyu's mouth raised slightly, smiled quietly, and blew out the melodious melody of Qingyue, and suddenly the group of gold-devouring ants in the sky chased in the direction of the roaring dog under the leadership of the queen ant she released.

Seeing this scene, the old demon of Ying Zhao said to Bai Ziyu: "Let's go! Take me to see it, I want to see where the dead dog can escape this time!"

……

At this time, Yang Huaiping and Xingzhu Daxian braved the wind and snow to come to the gurgling flow, on which the white water vapor was thick, and they could vaguely see the stream with a thin layer of ice on the water surface.

Yang Huaiping seemed to see Erlang God standing proudly with a three-pointed and two-edged spear next to the stream, while beside him was squatting and making a burst of sobbing sounds, looking frightened and uncertain.

The Star Immortal casually walked towards Erlang God, and he said indifferently: "Erlang Zhenjun, how is the battle going, have you killed all the demons!"

"No, the old demon and other demons are indeed a bit tricky, I haven't fought with him before I was stopped by his two generals, those two people are covered in copper skin and iron bones, if it weren't for my high mana, I would have been planted in their hands today!" Erlang God said calmly.

Yang Huaiping didn't go to Erlang God's side to join in the fun, he had never liked to be in the company of people who pretended to be high, so he sat on a big bluestone, and took out the exercises of refining the qi of the lungs from the hemp yellow bag on his waist and practiced.

With Yang Huaiping's rhythmic exhalation and inhalation, the aura between heaven and earth began to gather around him little by little.

Gradually, Yang Huaiping's whole person revealed a calm and indifferent temperament, as if he had integrated into the surrounding environment.

At this moment, a large group of black-pressed gold-devouring ants flew towards the stream, and after Yang Huaiping sensed the movement around him, he jumped into the stream without saying a word.

When the rest of the people saw that it was a gold-eating ant, they all cast spells and had a wave of gold-eating ants in the sky.

Nezha spat out the true fire of Samadhi and burned towards the gold-devouring ants in the sky, and the star immortal danced the bamboo cane in his hand impenetrably, and suddenly countless gold-devouring ants flying towards him were hit by the bamboo cane and fell to the ground, Erlang God's third eye shot out a flash of lightning towards the gold-devouring ants in the sky, and the four generals of the demon family each sacrificed their magic weapons to deal with the gold-devouring ants they put out the fire and launched a very strong attack.

However, these gold-devouring ants were not afraid of wind, thunder, fire and lightning, and in an instant, they surrounded a group of people and began to bite wildly, and in an instant, a group of people fled in a hurry.

However, they are relatively lucky, the number of gold-eating ants encountered is not much, the saddest is the roaring dog, at this time it is wrapped in a dense layer of gold-eating ants, making a sound that makes people listen to the creepy screams.

Yang Huaiping, who was staying in the water, looked at the miserable situation of the people around the stream, he really felt a little unbearable, so he jumped out of the water and shouted, "Jump into the water, it's safe in the water!"

Suddenly, the Star Daxian and the others heard Yang Huaiping's shout, and they jumped into the water one by one with many gold-devouring ants.

Suddenly, the gold-devouring ants that fell into the water one by one flew out of the stream with their wings fluttering their wings like cats with their tails stepped on, and then shook their wings and shook off the water on their bodies.

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At this time, there was the laughter of the old demon on the shore, and he said to the white fish beside him: "Girl, do you say those Mao gods are here?"

"That's right, I feel like my queen ant is here!" said Shirakoyu with a determined expression.

At this time, the heavenly ghost who came over with him walked to the old demon of Yingzhao and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Hei, why are you so polite to the woman next to you, do you say that you have fallen in love with someone, I have never seen you so gentle!"

"Get out of the way, my name is Corporal Lixian, you know what!" The old demon glared at the heavenly ghost, and then turned his head to look at Bai Ziyu beside him.

Through the fluttering snow, Bai Ziyu stretched out his hand and pointed to the stream, "My gold-devouring ants are all shrouded in the stream, which means that the person Ying Zhao is looking for is under this stream!"

Suddenly, the green light in the eyes of the old demon of Yingzhao was sheng, like the sun and the moon hanging in the air, shooting straight down towards the stream, and he clearly saw the figures of everyone hidden under the water.

The old demon let out a hearty laugh on his back, and his figure flickered to the stream, and a dark green flame erupted from his mouth.

In an instant, a wave of heat formed by a flame spread through the stream, and in a few moments, the whole stream began to bubble like a large boiling teapot.

At this time, the people in the stream were all red, like boiled shrimp, due to the reason of being reborn in the volcano, Yang Huaiping was completely like a nobody, and he couldn't feel the heat around him at all.

At this time, the Lingbao Archmage gave a look to the people under the water, and then he swam towards a large bluestone in the stream, and in an instant, he got into a turbulent whirlpool under the big bluestone.

Seeing this scene, the group in the stream followed suit and plunged into the whirlpool of the undercurrent.

……

After about a cup of tea, the old demon looked at the stream and there was no movement, and he jumped down the boiling stream with a thud.

After swimming around the stream and finding no clues, he jumped out of the water, then looked at the heavenly ghost and Bai Ziyu and said: "I didn't find any traces of the Star Daxian and others under the water, presumably they escaped with magic weapons, let's retreat!"