As soon as he left the palace gate, Long Bao wanted to catch up with Zou Youju, to return to the pair of golden lotus fragrant wood meditation chairs, and by the way, to ask for the pair of puppets who were fake and real;

Fang Fang walked out of the gate of the Great Thistle City, and Long Lin suddenly received a message from Yun Shuixi: "The Stygian Clan is attacking!"

There is only one sentence, which is extremely sloppy and obviously rushed. Long Lin was taken aback, and hurriedly asked Hu Wangcai and them about the historical facts of the battle between the Stygian Shadow Clan and the Holy Lotus Sect. According to Hu Wangcai, although the Stygian Shadow Clan lives between the Dark Land and the Holy Lotus Sect, it is rumored that they live in the underground abyss of the Helongyuan Continent and do not operate on the surface, so few people have seen their true faces;

Could it be a joint force with the demons?

The situation is critical, don't think about it, it's just that the Great Yan Country is more than a million miles away from the Holy Lotus Sect, and it will cost a lot of mana to fly over, and when he was hesitating, Cui Rutie said: "Master, why don't you take my newly made Sky Breaking Swallow?" The spine part is hollow, and the inner wall is inlaid with Cao Hengli's carefully constructed formation, which can be filled with spirit stones of different natures, which can not only fly through the air, but also enter the fire and water, and can control the flight speed according to the level of the filled spirit stone, which is quite exquisite... Long Bao was overjoyed when he saw it, and praised "Lao Cui, there is you!"

After standing on the Sky Breaking Swallow, Long Lin found that there were several layers of fine holes of different sizes around the swallow's body, and the projected spirit stone light formed a light curtain that blended the five elements, which could resist the wind when flying at high altitude and speed, and took care of Hu Wangcai and other people with lower realms to ride safely;

On the way, Long Lin distributed the spiritual weapons hoarded in the small world, and prepared enough thunder talismans and escape talismans for everyone; Cui Rutie used the remaining materials to make the Great Light Whip to make a personal armor, but the size was as good as expected, Long Lin asked Long Bao to wear it, but Long Bao panicked and gave Hu Wangcai. The Zhuxian Chi given by Yun Shuixi made Long Lin hesitate for a moment, and still gave Mao Chrysanthemum a talisman.

After a few days, they finally reached the sky above the Holy Lotus Sect. During the flight, Long Lin tried to contact Yun Shuixi, but there was no reply, and he couldn't help but sink his heart. The reason why the Holy Lotus Sect was confirmed was because its Sect Protector Array had been broken, and it was no longer a scene where the clouds and water could not be peeped at, but a large mouth with a radius of dozens of zhang was cracked, and the lotus pond and pavilions below could be clearly seen.

When the dragon landed on the ground, they found that there was no trace of fierce fighting, but only an extremely disgusting wet gray smoke scattered everywhere, with a faint stench, like a special poisonous miasma. The lotus flowers in the lotus pond were infected by poisonous mist, and the veins on the lotus petals had begun to faintly blacken. Long Lin asked Hu Wangcai, Cui Rutie, and Cao Hengli to each take a poison-repelling pill that they had refined themselves just in case; Mao Juhua and Yi Xinliu had always been not afraid of evil poison and had no discomfort;

When they arrived at the attic of a collapsed corner of the Pyze Courtyard in the sect, they found dozens of corpses in the costumes of the Holy Lotus Sect, all uninjured, only a black-red terrifying blood hole in the center of their eyebrows; their bodies shrunk incredibly, as if the flesh and blood essence of their whole bodies had been sucked away, leaving only a complete human skin, tightly wrapped around the bones; the skin was covered with blue-black blood-like lines, which looked like a skin-colored skeleton, which was not hideous. Each corpse looked painful, its mouth bared its teeth, and it did not bat a glance, like a dried specimen.

"Uhh Even Long Bao couldn't help touching his eyebrows, glanced at Long Lin, and invariably remembered Zhen Ruoya's body with wounded eyebrows.

Long Lin sighed, gathered the corpses together in the "Gale Style", spat out the Vermilion Bird Fire, and cremated them. Wisps of foul smell and lotus fragrance mixed with the flames escaped, and they were soon completely consumed by the Vermilion Bird Fire.

Yi Xinliu, who was in charge of guarding, suddenly said: "Master, the aura around here is very wrong, I don't think it's a poisonous miasma." ”

Long Bao also felt depressed, and as soon as he raised the whip of light, he made a cracking sound in the air, as if he had drawn some substantial object, and the echo was dull and strange, like a defeated revolution.

Suddenly, the sky was full of dark clouds, densely huddled together, and countless gray Inhumans appeared in the air, looking down on everyone. Snow Stained screamed in fright.

It was a monstrous species of barely indistinguishable appearance, bald and hairless, with a round head and a thin face, a pair of pointed ears raised high like lynxes, no eyebrows, eyes that were surprisingly large, no pupils and no whites, and the whole eyes were foggy and dark, like a pair of bottomless swamp ponds. They were all dressed in gray or black, with a pair of thin bat-like wings, extremely long claws, and nails as hard as gold and iron, and shining.

Where the Great Light Whip slashed, a clear blue sky was revealed, and the shattered body of the Stygian Clan fell like gray cotton wool, and no flesh and blood were visible. But to Long Bao's astonishment, some Stygian figures immediately filled the void, as if they had incarnated out of thin air. The title "Stygian" is indeed for some reason. The Stygian Clansmen, who were slightly larger and wore a golden crown with three sharp horns on their heads, were about the leader, their dark eyes staring at Long Lin and Long Bao, and their faces, which were as thin as jujube pits, had a mixture of ecstatic and salivating expressions.

"Made, is he trying to eat us?" Long Bao cursed suspiciously.

"The one with the golden crown on his head is alive. Long Lin sent a voice to Long Bao, and then slapped his palm, letting Yi Xinliu, who had conjured up his original form, lead millions of ant demons to kill the dense army of Stygians in the sky.

These ant demons were covered in gold and copper juice, shining like armor, and their mouthparts and stinging needles shone with a terrifying cold light, and they couldn't cut into them at all, plus they were born in a land full of poisonous miasma, and grew up eating the corpse of the Witch Shadow Demon Sect and drinking the water of Shenwang Lake in the small world, and they were not afraid of all kinds of foreign poisons, which can be used to deal with this group of Stygian Clans covered in poisonous mist.

The sky suddenly stirred into a large pot of vast and sparse porridge.

The sky is flickering and dark, and the light is strange. Countless shredded gray clothes, stumps, heads, and internal organs were sprinkled with gray-black smoke one after another, like a nightmare that had faded to its normal hue.

Yi Xinliu's huge mountain-like ant body slammed into a large area of the Stygian Man, and a pair of giant sickle-like front claws quickly slashed, leaving a series of afterimages of different lengths in the air, and rushed straight towards the Stygian Leader wearing a golden crown; 。

Hu Wangcai and Mao Juhua followed her to kill the Shadow Man who fled in all directions, while Cui Rutie and Cao Hengli stayed by Longlin Longbao's side to watch the battle. Soon, they began to be unable to endure the increasingly thick poisonous mist breath, unable to see, thin black veins appeared on their skin, although they had poison pills in their mouths, they still felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was out of control, like a revived demon crashing wildly... Long Lin hurriedly brought them into the small world.

That is, after a few rounds of fighting, the Stygian man with the golden crown effortlessly brushed aside Yi Xinliu's entanglement, and a black thin iron rod-like magic weapon slashed towards Long Bao like lightning, with a rotating black hole at the top, so that Long Bao didn't even have the kung fu to whip out!

What shocked him was that a thirty-zhang long bright yellow divine dragon suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the majestic and noble divine dragon aura filled the heavens and the earth, like a golden divine river suddenly across the firmament, bathed in the majesty of the desolate universe, making his millions of people as humble as little reptiles, insignificant, and ridiculous... The mortal boy beside Shenlong, who had always looked calm, just stretched out his hand and pushed it, and he deflected his precise and sharp blow by several meters, blasting open a lotus pond fenced by spirit stones, and the water and lotus leaves splashed into billions of fine dust, making a strange buzzing sound, and turned into nothing... His body was tight, and he had been firmly bound by the scorching whip of light.

Only then did the other party see clearly the head and face of the dragon less than half a meter away from him, it was still a juvenile dragon, with a childish and sweet face, smiling, looking at him curiously and disdainfully, stretching out the dragon's claws and pulling off his golden crown, taking a look and saying: "The workmanship is very rough, bad review!" casually threw it to Hu Wangcai on the side.

Long Lin discovered that the so-called black iron rod-like magic weapon was actually just a special spiritual power emitted from the palm of his hand, which was quite similar to his Great Wind Technique, which could turn qi into reality.

Yi Xinliu reported to him that the body of the Stygian was like a rotten flocculent, inedible, and only the head was barely edible.

"Then eat your head. Long Bao commanded decisively, while feeling distressed about the large number of high-grade spirit stones that had been consumed all the way over, the poverty of the Stygian Clan was really beyond his expectations, and he couldn't help but be angry.

Yi Xinliu ordered, and the sky was full of creepy gnawing skulls and sucking brain marrows, and the large-scale feast of this strange affair was unseen even by Hu Wangcai, who grew up in a secluded and evil land, and he couldn't help but start vomiting.

This is not over, the cruel child Xue Zhanyi suggested on the side: "Second master, I will pick out this ugly Neidan for you, maybe it will be worth two dollars." ”