Chu Yuanyang glanced at the chains that bound his limbs, no longer struggling, his gaze stayed on the clothes on the chest of the Daoist of the Extreme Valley that was cut by the air current, and then smiled at him defiantly: "Senior, haven't you just seen my ability, have you forgotten it so quickly?"

The reason for her deliberate provocation was simply to provoke him to make a move to test some of her ideas.

Following Chu Yuanyang's gaze, the Daoist hurriedly glanced at his chest, and his anger rose from his heart, but he didn't vent his anger at her as she expected, just stared at her with a pair of poisonous snake-like eyes.

Seeing this, Chu Yuanyang suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that the dignified Jinggu Daoist was actually injured by a yellow-haired girl who cultivated at the sixth level of Qi refining in my me, it seems that the name of the Weigu Daoist is only when the world sees that you look hateful, so they give you a terrifying word." Those who see your face are creepy!"

She didn't believe that he could bear it if she humiliated him like this.

Really!

"You're looking for death!" The face of the Thriller Valley Daoist was suddenly distorted and deformed, and his hideous appearance was like a fierce ghost with teeth and claws, and roared towards Chu Yuanyang.

Although Chu Yuanyang's purpose was to provoke the Daoist of the Horror Valley and force him to attack him, he was really angered by himself, and he reached out to grab his throat bone as fast as lightning, and his heart became nervous.

Although she didn't know the purpose of the strange black fog to get her, she guessed that this black fog wanted a living self, not a dead corpse.

If the Daoist of the Horror Valley killed herself, and the black mist came to the rescue, then it just verified her guess.

If you guess wrong, you can only admit it!

The moment the withered fingers of the Thrilling Valley Daoist touched Chu Yuanyang's neck, the black wind roared, and the black mist that permeated the surroundings gathered into blocks, as if someone was operating behind his back, hitting the Thrilling Valley Daoist.

The people of the Terrified Valley Dao were shocked, and hurriedly withdrew their hands, and flipped a few somersaults in the air, in a vain attempt to avoid the attack of the black mist.

I don't know what this black fog is made of, but it knows how to turn and whirl on its own, and it follows him like this.

Chu Yuanyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and at the same time, he began to study the chains that were transformed from the black mist.

The black mist tentacles were extremely cool, seemingly dissipating at the touch of a phantom, but in fact they were more indestructible than ordinary entities.

I couldn't shake it even if I used my spiritual power to do it, so it can be seen that this thing can't be broken with brute force alone.

But if brute force is not used, what can be done to cut the chains, or let them escape?

Thinking back to the conversation between Xuan Ye and the others, Bi Fang's nervousness, and the terrifying and powerful demonic energy brewing in the black mist, it can be concluded that the black mist must be condensed by some kind of power of the demon race, and the person who controls this power must be hiding somewhere, observing every move here.

At this moment, as if to verify what she thought, the black water in the entire ice pool began to rise like a tide, strangely overflowing the highest part of the ice pool, and it was still rising.

Until it rose to a height of about ten meters, it suddenly collapsed like Gao Lei's ice tower, and it smacked down with a 'snap'.

The black water in the pool suddenly receded like a tide, and all of it was recycled into the ice pool.

'Knock, knock, knock......'

There was a slight sound of water, and then black skulls began to emerge from the pool.

One, two, three, four, five, six, .......!

It wasn't until the entire pool was filled with human heads that the next move began.

"Bang la, bla lala......!"

One by one, the heads stood up from the pool and walked in the direction of the altar step by step like a robot without a soul.

Chu Yuanyang was shocked, judging from the outfits of these people, there was no doubt that they were righteous path monks, but not only did she not feel a trace of the aura belonging to the righteous path monks from them, on the contrary, their eyes were cold, their faces were white and their lips were purple, and there was a demonic aura between their eyebrows.

The number of these people is in the thousands.

Could this be the monk who has disappeared in the recent past?

The people of the Thrilling Valley finally got rid of the entanglement of the black fog, and when they saw the scene in the ice pool, they were shocked into a cold sweat.

This is.......

Demon Transformation Ceremony?

Damn, it's all to blame on that little slut.

The Daoist of the Valley glanced at Chu Yuanyang, who was tied to the altar, and then turned around without stopping and left in the direction of the original road.

"Senior, don't you want to kill me?" Chu Yuanyang shouted in the direction of the Daoist of the Thrilling Valley, she guessed that this old thing must have known something, otherwise it would not have walked so neatly.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Daoist of the Valley, and the speed of escape on his feet was faster.

Even if he didn't kill her, she would become a stepping stone for the demons, which made him happier than letting her die immediately.

Mu Ran's cultivation was not as good as that of the Thrilling Valley Daoist, so after the Thrilling Valley Daoist turned around and fled a few steps, he was late and missed the strange scene just now.

But the scene at this moment made him even more frightened.

Thousands of monks with expressionless faces and cold eyes surrounded the sacrificial platform with wet bodies.

And the person on the sacrificial platform is the little girl liar who once fought with him against the demon king's clone.

"Little girl liar, are you okay?" Mu Ran shouted at the figure on the altar, ignoring the Daoist of the Valley who passed by him.

Seeing Mu Ran seeing such a scene, the people of the Valley Dao not only did not turn around and run away, but hurriedly flew to the altar, sneered when they landed, and secretly scolded 'stupid'!

Later, after meeting the people who had caught up one after another, the smile on his face increased, "These people are really newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers."

Or, rather, they don't know what they're going to face.

"Mu Ran?" Chu Yuanyang looked at Mu Ran, who was running towards him, and then his face changed, and he shouted at him: "Don't come here, go quickly, the demon clan is holding a demon transformation ceremony!"

Although she didn't want to face such a scene alone, she didn't want to involve Mu Ran.

Hearing Chu Yuanyang's admonition, Mu Ran's body froze in place.

He must have been carried away by the joy of reunion after a long absence, as well as his worries about her, how could he forget the demon transformation ceremony.

Looking at the crowd of people who were surrounded by black pressure and constantly muttering something in their mouths, Mu Ran's expression shook, and her heart fell into a struggle.

At this time, it would be fine if he didn't bump into him, but if he did, how could he ruthlessly abandon his friends and escape alone?

"Hey, did you hear what I said?" Chu Yuanyang originally saw Mu Ran pause, thinking that he would see the situation clearly, but he only paused for a moment, and then, still ran in his direction.

"Senior Brother Mu, come back!"

"Senior Brother Mu, it's dangerous!"

"Senior Brother Mu....... ”

A few Ethereal Sect disciples who followed followed shouted in panic.