Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Demonic Mist of the Northland

In the stone room, Lu Yao's divine sense swept to the beautiful woman in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, not as majestic as just now, and said with a kind face: "Girl, this jade Jane deity is taught to you, it is something I have spent my whole life studying, and you must cherish it." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Yang Shiyi happily took the formation jade slip suspended in the air, and said crisply: "Thank you for the gift of your predecessors, the disciple will live up to the trust and study the formation hard." ”

"Well, that's good, go ahead."

Lu Yao said, with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew, Yang Shiyi and Mo Xuan were swept into the teleportation array, the golden light flickered, and they disappeared.

In the quiet stone room, Lu Yao said leisurely: "The jade slip is my most precious thing, and the person who spreads the fortune will definitely be able to exert its value, although the luck of the man who came in front is excellent, compared with this woman, it is far behind." ”

After speaking, his void body became transparent until it melted into the air and disappeared forever.

Three months later, Fang Qingling and the others finally arrived in the north.

Looking at the misty black fog floating in the air, Fang Qingling felt uncomfortable all over his body, and asked, "Senior brother, how are we going to get in?" ”

Xiao Duyang took out a pill and handed it to her, concisely: "Take it." ”

Then, he took out a magic wand-shaped magic weapon, pressed the red gem on the handle, and at this moment, a miracle happened, and the demonic qi in front of him retreated as if they had been driven away.

Fang Qingling couldn't help but look at the exorcist wand a few more times in surprise, but unfortunately she was not a refiner, so she couldn't see why, so she had to give up.

Xiao Duyang took out another map, looked at it, and entered the magic fog according to the instructions of the map, followed by Fang Qingling.

Within the scope of the exorcist wand, there was no trace of discomfort in the body, Fang Qingling couldn't help but sigh secretly that the exorcist wand was extraordinary, that pill didn't know what kind of elixir it was, after eating it, his mind was clear, and he would not be depressed because of the surrounding magic fog.

Two hours passed, and Xiao Duyang suddenly stopped and pointed to one place, "There will be a fierce battle next, and you can set up a formation here to wear down the opponent's strength." ”

Fang Qingling comprehended that there were usually demonic beasts guarding next to the strange herbs, and when he thought about it, the Demon Devouring Pure Heart Fruit was not far ahead.

Take out a third-level array disk, inject spiritual power to activate, and then drop the spirit stone to maintain operation.

This is just an ordinary rocket formation, the ancient formation is too advanced, and with her current ability, it is not enough to burn an offensive formation.

After arranging everything, when the time was ripe, Xiao Duyang inserted the exorcism wand not far from the formation, and then took Fang Qingling and swept in the direction of the Demon Devouring Clear Heart Fruit.

Leaving the range of the exorcist wand, Fang Qingling felt an inexplicable feeling of depression, and frowned uncomfortably, fortunately, the destination was not far away, and in a short time, he arrived at the place where the Demon Devouring Pure Heart Fruit grew.

Two dark purple fruits grew on the tree, and the fruits gradually turned black, which was the phenomenon of the Demon Devouring Heart Fruit about to ripen.

Next to the Devourer Heart Fruit is a three-eyed basilisk that coils the tree in the middle, waiting for the fruit to ripen.

At this moment, a white figure appeared, and without saying anything, he swung out a fiery red sword qi.

The three-eyed basilisk felt a blazing heat on the top of his head, quickly stepped forward, spit out a mouthful of letters, and flicked the iron tail, and in an instant, the sword qi turned into nothing.

Immediately afterwards, several more fiery red sword qi came coming, and the tail of the three-eyed basilisk swept across, no, this sword qi is not at the same level as the one just now, the sword qi is mixed with the Tianyang Holy Fire, the Tianyang Holy Fire can burn everything, yes, the sword qi cut through its skin, and its skin instantly became charred black, exuding a burning smell.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss......" The three-eyed snake was furious, and the letter in its mouth kept spitting out. The little human dared to hurt it, and saw that it would not swallow him.

Seeing that the effect was achieved, Xiao Duyang turned around and ran.

The three-eyed basilisk was even angrier, and with red eyes, he rushed out.

Their figures disappeared from view, and Fang Qingling hurriedly jumped out of the hiding place.

At this time, the Soul Eater Heart Puree Fruit was just ripe, she picked them off, put them in a wooden box prepared in advance, and after putting them in the storage ring, the soles of her feet were windy, and they flew quickly in the direction of Xiao Duyang's departure.

Inside the array, the three-eyed basilisk spat out arm-thick letters, and the iron tail swept through thousands of troops, destroying countless rockets that came in.

Outside the formation, Fang Qingling's palms were a little moist, and he looked nervously at the formation.

It's not that they don't run, but no matter how fast they run, they can't be faster than the fifth-order three-eyed basilisk, rather than wasting spiritual power to escape, it is better to stay and fight to the death, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

The third-level formation was simply not worth mentioning in front of the fifth-order three-eyed basilisk, it flicked the iron tail a few times, and with a bang, the array disk was shattered.

At this time, the eyes of the three-eyed basilisk were already red, and it was obviously in a state of madness.

Its bloodthirsty round eyes glared at them fiercely, and it opened its mouth to reveal two fangs, and a mouthful of poisonous mist erupted from them.

Xiao Duyang and Fang Qingling avoided the poisonous fog, and according to the method of hunting the iron-backed bear, they used swordsmanship at the same time, and they cooperated with each other, but they had a very tacit understanding.

In the end, the two of them condensed all their spiritual power into the sword body, and a powerful fiery red sword qi rushed out, aiming at the seven-inch point of the three-eyed basilisk.

"Bang-" The Three-Eyed Basilisk fell to the ground, out of breath.

Fang Qingling breathed a sigh of relief, if this three-eyed basilisk didn't die, they would be the ones who died, their spiritual power was exhausted, and they had no strength to fight back.

Fighting the Three-Eyed Basilisk is much more difficult than fighting the Ironback Bear, because in the demonic mist, it will become sluggish to move, resulting in a greatly reduced combat effectiveness.

After taking the elixir and recovering a trace of spiritual power, Xiao Duyang stood up and said coldly: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, when the magic mist is out, find another place to heal, the top priority is to leave this place." ”

Hearing this, Fang Qingling stopped meditating and agreed: "What Senior Brother said is, then let's go." ”

Packing everything up, they went back the way they came.

"Huh? There are two Taoist cultivators here~"

The strange sound of yin and yang came from above his head, Fang Qingling raised his eyes and looked, on the stone wall not far away, there was a man and a woman standing impressively.

The woman was dressed in red, with long hair reaching to her waist, and from a distance, she was a brilliant and blooming fiery red rose; Look closer...... Her face was like white paper, her lips were red, and her heavy makeup was like a zombie, only to know that it was a cockscomb flower, and Fang Cai's words came out of her mouth.

The man next to her was dressed in a black brocade robe, with a face no less than Xiao Duyang, those eyes seemed to be able to capture people's souls, and the bottomless eyes were bloodthirsty and cruel, and at a glance, she knew that it was not an ordinary woman who could get close, and this person was the young master of the Demon Palace, Ye Zihao.

"It's still eye-catching, it's good to catch it and make a furnace." Ye Zihao's thin lips opened lightly, deciding their next fate, looking at them was like looking at a dead man without any fluctuations, for Fang Qingling, he didn't know it directly, and he was reluctant to give a single look.