Yun Wutong said what she thought, and she even suspected that her group of people had been targeted. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the large array under the Soul Locking Bell, the disciples of Qingzhu Mountain were all trapped in the illusion, and from there, Yun Wutong found his familiar figure.

Senior Sister Qing, Senior Brother Zhuyi, Senior Brother Qingzhuo, and even Zhu Jiu, who bullied Xiuxiu, was also inside.

From this point of view, the big and small disciples on Qingzhu Mountain are all trapped in this formation.

What about Xiuxiu and Yingluo, where did they go?

Xiuxiu hasn't changed shape yet, and Yingluo is even more injured, they are not here, so where will they be?

Yun Wutong began to get anxious, but she also knew that she couldn't act rashly, and before she figured out the situation, all she could do was observe.

"This formation is easy to break, Wutong, your Tong Flute is extraordinary, the moment you attacked me before, I can feel it, why don't you try to use your Tong Flute to break that formation, only when the formation is broken, can the Forgetful Beast remove the illusion of those disciples."

Yao Zhuo said briefly, he was still a little unsure, he always felt that Yun Wutong's flute should be far from being as simple as he saw.

"Okay, but you guys get ready, I think the people in the Infinite Cave should still be here."

Yun Wutong took out the tong flute as he spoke.

"Wait, can the Forgetful Beast solve that illusion?"

Jun asked without worry.

"The illusion of the world, the Forgetful Beast can be broken, and the difference is nothing more than that it is completely broken. It can even break the illusion of the demon king nine-tailed fox, and of course these simple illusions can. ”

Yao Zhuo replied directly.

Yun Wutong stared at the soul lock bell, the bell was not big, but judging from the continuous gushing of red light from it, the power was not small.

This is an immortal artifact, and she has never faced it before.

And her own Tong Flute is a defensive immortal weapon, and there are no powerful attack moves, if she wants to face the soul lock bell, she has to be very close, for example, fly to the edge of the soul lock bell.

"Wutong, the soul lock bell has a characteristic, it will be broken when it encounters blood."

Yao Zhuo looked at the soul locking bell, although it broke when it was bloody, but it was difficult to get close, because any living creature that approached it would lock its soul, and once the soul was locked, it would be a dead thing.

Therefore, although Yao Zhuo reminded Yun Wutong, he was not very relaxed, he told Yun Wutong about his concerns, and he didn't know what to think of for a while.

"However, if my flute can take me safely to the Soul Locking Bell, then it will be fine."

Yun Wutong said mysteriously, and Qian Yan told her that there was nothing that could break through Tongdi's defenses within the Three Realms, except for the artifact neck feather.

The neck feather hangs on the tong flute, on the contrary, the neck feather has the most powerful attack power, and no immortal weapon in front of it can resist its attack.

"Do you have a way?"

Jin Buchang asked, that soul locking bell is indeed a fairy treasure, he has only heard of it in his mouth before, although it is good to have the soul locking bell before, but he also knows that it is not something he can get, and now, the treasure is in front of him, he is a little disbelieving.

"Yes. You pay attention to the surroundings, I think that as soon as I get close to the Soul Locking Bell, someone will definitely come out, and all you have to do is to help me hold it back. ”

Yun Wutong nodded, her feeling became more and more obvious, this place was like a powerful trap, either used to deal with Zhuyin Daxian, or to deal with other people who came to rescue.

"Okay."

Yao Zhuo and Jun nodded one after another, this was the first time that Yun Wutong wanted to show his skills in front of them.

Changing her gaze, Yun Wutong looked at the Soul Locking Bell carefully, thinking that if she delayed any longer, the people in the big array would either be locked in the soul or die in the illusion, she took a deep breath, entered a trace of spiritual power into the Tong Flute, and then held the Tong Flute in one hand and a few Golden Yang Fruits in the other hand.

This is to prevent oneself from not having enough spiritual power.

"Get ready!"

After Yun Wutong finished speaking, he released his spiritual power, jumped a few times, and rushed out.

The big array here, originally a place for disciples to practice in the back mountain of Qingzhu Mountain, is not big, and the surrounding is full of bamboo forests, the environment is very good, which also provides convenience for hiding a few people.

Tong Di's defense has formed a transparent barrier to envelop Yun Wutong, and the closer he gets to the big array, the more Yun Wutong can feel the power of the Soul Locking Bell.

As if a powerful suction came from the Soul Locking Bell, to suck in all the things that were close to it, Yun Wutong followed this suction, making himself speed faster, and in a few ups and downs, he flew to a place two arms away from the Soul Locking Bell.

In this process, there was nothing abnormal, and what Yao Zhuojun and Jin Buchang saw behind him was only a faint white light on Yun Wutong's body, and everywhere he went, it seemed that all the obstacles no longer existed.

It was precisely because of this that Yun Wutong passed through the large array all the way and reached the bottom of the Soul Locking Bell.

She was about to stretch out her hand when there was a cracking sound.

Yun Wutong turned around, and in the big array, those disciples of Qingzhu Mountain opened their bright red eyes one after another, raised the swords in their hands, and spells of various colors flew towards Yun Wutong.

Among them, the cyan light belonging to the main one was the most powerful, and it was also the first to approach the cloud sycamore.

Yun Wutong didn't care about this, she knew that all the attacks behind her would be defused by Tong Di, all she had to do was to concentrate on dealing with the Soul Locking Bell.

The reason why he chose to approach the Soul Locking Bell from below was because Yun Wutong found that only here, those red lights seemed to be a little weaker.

Sure enough, all the attacks behind him were blocked or collected by Tong Di, Yun Wutong understood that those Qingzhushan disciples behind him were controlled, and the people who controlled them would not be able to see that the attack was ineffective, so they would strike again, and maybe even do it himself.

She's going to lure this man out.

A shrill cry broke the original silence, Yun Wutong was very sensitive to sound, and she instantly remembered where she had heard this voice.

Demon King Nine-Tailed Fox!

This is the voice of the demon king, and the demon king is on Qingzhu Mountain!

In other words, this is the illusion of the demon king!

I see, it is precisely because of the Demon King's illusion that the disciples of the entire Qingzhu Mountain will all be trapped here, and none of them will be able to escape.

Yun Wutong turned around, and the green light on the tong flute was sheng, and this light rushed towards the Soul Locking Bell, dispelling the red light that was still clearly visible in an instant, revealing the original face of the Soul Locking Clock.

Seeing that the Soul Lock Bell couldn't absorb Yun Wutong's soul, the demon king was surprised, and quickly turned over, without a memory, and flew to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Is this an escape?

Yun Wutong was unexpected, the demon king had just revealed his figure, and before she could say hello, the demon king fled?

Yun Wutong didn't care about the demon king for the time being, she squeezed out a drop of her own blood and catapulted it onto the Soul Lock Bell, and in an instant, the Soul Lock Bell was full of light, and then it suddenly lost its luster and fell into Yun Wutong's hands.

And it just so happened that at this time, Yun Wutong had a new message in her mind, that is, the soul lock bell was accepted by her. (To be continued.) )