Since the golden boy is willing to let himself be ambushed, Yu Feifan is naturally willing, if he forcibly collects it, he may be able to ambush the golden boy, but in this way, there will inevitably be some hidden dangers.

Yu Feifan had words in his mouth, and what he read was the spell taught to him by the demon spirit, and as the spell was sung, the golden boy's three-foot-tall body slowly shrunk and finally turned into a three-legged golden tripod.

"Detention!" Yu Feifan suddenly leaned forward with his right hand, and the word "detention" emitted a golden glow that directly wrapped Hua Yuanding, and then slowly pulled it into his body.

Hua Yuan Ding entered his body, Yu Feifan immediately felt that the dantian was full of warm currents, and he hurriedly looked inside and found that a golden three-legged small tripod was floating up and down in the dantian.

After trying to connect with his mind, the voice of the golden boy immediately came into his mind.

"Yu Daoyou, although I have temporarily left the body, I can still use some of the supernatural powers of the body under the connection with your mind, but I can't exert my full strength. I also hope that fellow Daoists will not forget your promise. ”

"Fellow Daoist, rest assured, no matter whether you succeed in the lower cultivation or not, once you have the opportunity to recover the ontology of Daoyou, I will definitely help you. Yu Feifan made a serious promise.

"Okay, I'm afraid my body won't last long, I'll send you out of here!" After Huayuan Ding Ling finished speaking, Yu Feifan clearly felt a huge amount of energy coming from Huayuan Ding's body through the connection with his mind.

Then his whole person felt wrapped in a layer of strange power, and a rune shook in front of him, and Yu Feifan knew that this was Hua Yuan Ding's innate god forbidden escape technique, and the void flew away. Maybe the next moment he'll be diverted away.

At this last moment, Yu Feifan's eyes glanced at Dingbi, where the scene outside was still being displayed.

Almost at the moment when Tuotian pulled Hua Yuanding back into his hand, suddenly a sky-high red light flew up from below. Before the people on both sides could react, a nun in a red dress appeared in the red light.

As soon as the woman appeared, a red sword with blazing flames actually forced Tuotian backwards, and then a white pocket was sacrificed from her hand. The pocket was sacrificed, and the wind became larger, and it actually packed up the Huayuan Ding in one bite.

"It's her!" Yu Feifan was surrounded by yellow light at this time, and almost at the moment when Hua Yuanding was pocketed, Hua Yuanding suddenly shook and let out a clear sound, and then Yu Feifan could no longer see the scene outside.

But at the moment when the woman in the red dress sacrificed her pocket magic weapon, Yu Feifan saw an incredible scene. Because of Gangfeng, the face of the red-dressed nun who was originally shrouded in white gauze was lifted a corner, and because of this corner, Yu Feifan saw a familiar face, the female cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Yu Linglong.

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On the altar on the second floor of the Demon Land, several monks in different costumes were constantly searching around the altar.

"It's really unlucky, I thought that I could make a windfall by spending a lot of money to get a map of this altar, but I didn't expect that there was nothing here except these statues. Among them, a monk with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks held two judges' penmanship in his hands, and said dissatisfied.

"Okay, Brother Hou, although there is nothing at this altar, haven't we gained a lot along the way. Another middle-aged monk dressed in purple comforted.

"What does this altar do, big brother?" asked a female cultivator with thick makeup, her gaze on the old man on the altar.

"This is where the altar of the demon clan was located back then, and these ten golems are the demon venerables that have cultivated the deepest in the past years. After a long time, the old man spoke in a hoarse voice, and his red eyes stared at a Demon Venerable with his hair scattered and a sword scabbard in his hand, and said solemnly, "This Demon Venerable is the Demon Venerable Qinglin back then." ”

"Demon Venerable Qinglin is the demon who unified the demon clan and the flying swordsman back then. The nun opened her blood-red mouth, obviously surprised.

"Yes, this is the man!" the old man frowned as he looked at the scabbard without a long sword, and was about to say something.

Suddenly, yellow light erupted from the scabbard, and then the whole body of the real golem began to emit spiritual light, which made the four monks present in shock and sacrificed their magic weapons to retreat.

After the yellow light, a figure fell from the yellow light.

After the figure landed, it shook its head quickly, and seemed to be in a state of vertigo. But before he could really wake up, suddenly four magic weapons emitted four-colored spiritual light and hit the top of his head together.

Judge's pen, poisonous bee sting, cold ice sword, red practice hook.

The four magic weapons shot at the same time, quickly sealing all the retreats of the figure.

Seeing that the figure was about to die under the magic weapon, but after the aura of the four magic weapons dissipated, the figure disappeared in place.

Just when the four of them were a little panicked, a miserable scream came from the mouth of the monk surnamed Hou, and a pitch-black long sword passed through his chest, and the whole person collapsed to the ground in an instant.

The blue-shirted middle-aged monk was closest to the monk surnamed Hou, and when he heard this, he immediately shook the cold ice sword, instantly forming a sword curtain around him, and his body quickly retreated to the side.

Fortunately, the figure did not follow, which made the purple-clothed middle-aged monk secretly relieved in his heart. But the next moment, he suddenly felt as if something had bitten his neck, and then the whole person was no longer conscious. The moment the body fell, it turned into a shriveled corpse. A demon boy flew up from his side.

The figure was naturally Yu Feifan, who had just been transferred, and as soon as he appeared, he was immediately attacked by four magic weapons. In a hurry, the Huayuan Ding in the body rotated, and the whole person disappeared in place.

After discovering that it were the four Guiyuan Realm monks, Yu Feifan released the demon boy without any hesitation and killed two of them by surprise.

"Who is Daoyou?" After all, the old man had some knowledge, and a red practice hook protected himself impermeable, and he looked Yu Feifan up and down again and found that the other party's cultivation was indeed an innate realm, which made him more and more suspicious in his heart.

The woman with heavy makeup also moved closer to the old man after calming down, and also released a ring-shaped magic weapon to protect herself.

"It doesn't matter who you are, why did you make a move on you. Yu Feifan said in a cold tone with a sword in one hand, and the demon boy above his head looked at the two monks below with a hideous face, as if he would attack at any time.

The old man looked at the two corpses on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is just a misunderstanding, and the sudden appearance of Daoist friends is just self-defense." ”

"Self-defense!" the corners of Yu Feifan's mouth curled, "So Daoyou is not ready to make a move." ”

The old man's red eyes looked at Yu Feifan and said, "Naturally, Daoist friends are invited!" He said expressionlessly, but he secretly took off the spirit beast bag on his waist, which was a spirit beast 'purple scorpion' that he had raised.

Yu Feifan seemed to have believed the other party's words, slowly put away the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand, and turned around to leave.

At this moment, two cold lights came from behind Yu Feifan, and it turned out to be a sneak attack by the woman and the old man at the same time. It's a pity that Yu Feifan is no longer a hairy boy who has just entered the cultivation world.

Since they have already made a move, where can they really reconcile, not to mention that these two people see that they are only innate realm cultivators, and they will not let their whole bodies retreat no matter what.

However, their luck was not good, at this moment, the Huayuan Ding Spirit in Yu Feifan's body still retained a lot of vitality, and it was the Void Divine Power of this Ding that he had just dodged the attack of the four magic weapons.

Hua Yuan Ding can not only contain aura, the most important magic power is the flying prohibition, almost at the moment when Yu Feifan turned around, the body of Hua Yuan Ding rotated rapidly, and the whole person disappeared again.

The old man is not a person who has been in battle for a long time, and almost when Yu Feifan disappeared, the whole person immediately flew out diagonally to the side. It's a pity that Yu Feifan didn't hesitate to spend the True Yuan body to continuously transfer and appear directly above the old man's head, and the Heavenly Demon Sword was urged by him to the extreme, and a crescent-shaped sword light directly broke through the protective shield on his body and split him in half.

When the woman with heavy makeup saw the fate of the old man, her face suddenly turned pale, and the ring-shaped magic weapon on her body flew directly to the outside of the altar with her in a turn.

Yu Feifan didn't chase after him, at this time, most of the spiritual power in his body was consumed because of the frequent movement, and he no longer had the ability to chase and kill women.

One of the two cold rays was a woman's poisonous bee sting, and the other was a miniature 'purple scorpion', and it was its inverted tail hook that emitted the cold light.