He glanced at Gu Yan, "Let's ask Yan Daoyou to make a move,:." ”

Gu Yan nodded and took out the Qingyun Cone from his arms. Although the sharp golden arrow is sharp, it is indomitable and difficult to collect. It's better to send and receive from the heart. Since this spiritual weapon was given to her by the Sixth Ancestor, she had long been cultivated to become one with her body.

Gu Yan raised her hand slightly, and the green cloud cone shot out of her hand, and the cone emitted a little blue light, piercing on the stone wall, and the stone wall seemed to be elastic and sunken in. Gu Yan let out a "huh", his hand strengthened, and suddenly the blue light soared, and then there was a soft sound, and the surrounding powder shook and fell, and a large hole more than half a person high had appeared in the stone wall in front of him.

Yue Mingge took the lead, and the three of them quickly pierced through the hole. Then he gasped.

The space behind the stone wall is not large, only about a dozen zhang square. Arranged in the shape of a small altar, the surrounding walls are painted one after another rune seals, and there are nine small lights overhead, emitting a green and faint light, reflecting those strange runes, and the atmosphere is very demonic.

Directly in front of them was a small altar, on which hung a strange metal object, like two crescent moons, put together in pairs. The three of them glanced at each other, and their eyes lit up at the same time. This is exactly one of the nine magic objects that Fan Sixian engraved in their minds with his powerful divine thoughts before they entered the valley!

It's just that at this time, there are not only the three of them in the room, there is a man in black standing in front of the altar, and it is a mysterious person who has traveled with them!

Gu Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, ninety-nine monks entered the battle, but all she met were acquaintances, I don't know if this is lucky? It's just that although Wufang walked with them, from beginning to end, he only reported his name, and never said a superfluous word, this acquaintance is almost no different from a living person.

Wufang stood in front of the altar in a daze at this time, and Gu Yan opened his mouth and called: "No Fang Dao Friend, no Fang Dao Friend!" He screamed a few times, but he didn't respond, and other book friends read it normally:. Yue Mingge took a step forward and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

As soon as his hand touched his shoulder, a pitch-black mist suddenly rose from Wufang's body, Yue Mingge felt that his palm was like a needle prick, and he immediately retracted it, and then saw that his palm was already black. He said in a deep voice: "Your cultivation is magical!" ”

Demon Gong is actually a kind of cultivation method inherited in ancient times, compared with the orthodox Taoist inheritance, their cultivation method is more weird, usually requires the restraint of a certain medium, and it is not like ordinary immortal cultivators, it seems to be immortal and immortal. It's all ghostly.

Wu Fang turned his head at this time, his head was still covered by a large cloak, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but a pair of dark and shining eyes were a little dull at this time. Seeming to be very dazed, Gu Yan keenly felt that on the altar in front of Wufang, the crescent-shaped magic object was shaking gently, waving invisible ripples in the air, and after she released her divine thoughts, she actually felt that an invisible liliang was affecting her, making her divine thoughts become sluggish. Gu Yan's fingers moved slightly, and the Ruijin Arrow immediately made a "Zheng" sound, and she shouted in a deep voice: "This thing is weird!" ”

Gu Yan stepped forward, blocking Yue Mingge behind him with one hand, and with the other hand, he had already shot out three sharp golden arrows, twisted them in his hand, wound them with a bow, and stimulated them at once.

Around the crescent-shaped magic weapon, it seemed to be shrouded in a faint layer of mist, and three golden rays shot at the same time, and suddenly the golden light filled the room, and the cloud was pressed smaller and smaller, and Zuihou finally disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Wufang's eyes began to gradually become clearer, he turned his head, as if he had just noticed that there were three more of them in the room, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said coldly: "Why are you here?" ”

Gu Yan said lightly: "You can come, why can't we come?" ”

Hongyi said angrily: "You are so unreasonable, just now you were bewitched by the spell on the altar, and you were unconscious, it wasn't the Yan family sister who broke this illusion with a spiritual weapon, you still don't know whether it is life or death." Don't even say a word of thanks, do you want to do it if you don't know it? ”

Wufang said lightly: "Yan Daoyou's grace to save you will definitely be rewarded in the future, but I am bound to get this thing, can the three of you let it go?" ”

Gu Yan said: "This is a dangerous place, do you really want to do it, why don't you wait until you get out of the hole, and then make a decision?" ”

Wufang said in a deep voice: "After coming out of the cave, I faced so many monks, and now, I only need to deal with the three of you, so ......" His voice instantly became sharp, "Let's stop it!" With one of his arms, two semicircular scimitars flew out from his cuffs, the blades were as black as ink, and they hovered in mid-air and flew towards Yue Mingge. As soon as he made a move, he actually chose the strongest of the three!

Yue Mingge snorted, he took a step back, his hands opened, the tiger's mouth was attached together, and with a quick spin of his two hands, a vortex was turned in mid-air, and then the aura in the air was attracted by him, and in an instant, a small ball of light appeared in his hand, and then rushed towards Wufang.

This ball of light collided with the scimitar emitted by Wufang in mid-air, and did not make an earth-shattering sound as expected, but tightly glued together, the ball of light turned into a cloud of white mist, tightly entangled with the scimitar, and the scimitar continued to emit pitch-black gas, and the sound of "hissing" was endless, and the white mist tightly wrapped the scimitar, as if to drown all the black gas. The two sides started a fight between square inches!

It was just a few breaths that Yue Mingge's forehead was soaked with beads of sweat, and although Wufang couldn't see his face, he could also feel that his breathing had become heavy. Hongyi Jiao laughed and said, "Sister of the Yan family, don't you make a move?" Although her mana is not as strong as the two of them, she will never let go of this opportunity to fight three against one.

Hongyi Jiao smiled and spun around on the ground, and the red belt that had been hovering over her body flew up, and with the changing spirit of her slender jade fingers, the belt turned out to be a red silk, circling and flying in mid-air like a flying dragon, and then shot quickly towards Wufang.

And the body in red also jumped up quickly, although as a qi refining cultivator, she was not able to fly in the air, but it was possible to take off in a short distance. One of her hands was holding the red silk, and the point at the end was the key point of the sea of qi in the lower abdomen of the Wufang. The other hand held a talisman seal, and a piece of blue light rose from the talisman seal, slamming towards Wufang like a knife and axe.