Yinchen didn't listen, and the little conversation he heard was enough to make him burn inside. He didn't care much about Yun Wuyue's life or death, let alone how Feng Lieshan would die, he only cared about Zhang Mengmeng's safety.

Since he arrived in the secret realm, he has actually been worried about the situation of this cheap sister, the magic power of the Demon Pavilion, there is no light magic, and there is only one way to retreat in the face of the zombie frenzy. He had been worried, but after experiencing the zombie frenzy, the exploration of the dungeon, and the sexual encounters of Yin and Yang and Hezong, how could he have any chance to find her? At this time, after hearing Du Chuanchang's words and understanding Zhang Mengmeng's dangerous situation, the attachment and longing for his sister in his heart erupted violently like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time.

"After becoming a Holy Magister, he can actually be summoned directly from the air...... Is it water?" Silver Dust straightened up, and even slowly walked out of his hiding place, standing in the open space of the Poison Dragon Sect Camp, looking at his right palm with some fascination. In the middle of the silver-white palm, a liquid whirlpool is constantly swirling, like a tumbling wave. It was not a whirlpool of water, it was a whirlpool formed by the merger of fire and water, and the water element and fire element, which originally exploded upon contact, were spinning like Tai Chi in the palm of the hand at this time.

In the ancient civilization of Evil Luo Hai City, the concept of Liangyi Taiji is considered to be the ultimate theory that completely surpasses Gabroyle's magic civilization, and the saying of "Tai Chi gives birth to two rituals, and two rituals give birth to four elephants" has been worshiped by countless mages as divine will, and the ancient Evil Luo Haicheng civilization is also considered to be the only super-god-level civilization system that surpasses Gabroyle's magic civilization, and its demise has also made Gabroyle's mages deeply feel the horror of "mass extinction".

Silver Dust knew the rudimentary knowledge of the Liangyi theory, so he was able to make water and fire (not ice and fire, which two forces can't be mixed together) perfectly merge and turn into this small realm in the palm of his hand.

"There is a universe in the sleeve, and the sun and the moon in the palm. Silver Dust whispered such a completely undesirable ancient poem of Evil Luo Haicheng, and at the same time slowly pushed out his right hand like a ruling. If he wants to rescue Yun Wuyue or get her body, even if he uses undead magic to torture him, he must find out his sister's whereabouts.

From the palm of his hand, a whirlpool erupted, a stream of water that had been swirling at first, and suddenly turned into a whirlpool of flames.

The tent was gone. A sky-high flame rose straight from the flat ground, and in an instant it rushed into the night sky three feet high, and the entire camp was illuminated for a second. "Enemy attack!" "Help!" The voices of Du Chuanchang and the female disciples of the Yin-Yang and Hehe Sect tore the air one after another. There was no need for them to call for help, the sound of the fire exploding was enough to wake up all living things within two miles of their sleep.

The sound of ping-pong picking up weapons came from all directions along with shouting, and then it was drowned out by the sound of turbulence. Before the skyrocketing firelight could even be extinguished, a water-blue vortex appeared under the firelight, and then the vortex rose up and turned into a whirlwind-like vortex, which swept Du Chuanchang, who had just had time to jump out of the range of the firelight.

Five screams sounded one after another, and at this time, Yinchen knew that there were actually five people hidden in the original tent, except for Du Chuanchang, who was disheveled, the disciples of the Yin and Yang Hezong who were exposed, Yun Wuyue, who had no clothes to wear, and 2 women of the Poisonous Dragon Sect who served Du Chuanchang, at this time, the five people were struggling in the whirlpool of flowing water.

"High-pressure ice. Silver Dust's voice wasn't loud, just a little higher than a whisper, but his cold, hellish voice still came through everyone's ears with great clarity.

The flowing water instantly froze, turning into cold ice, freezing the five people inside like a seal. However, at the same time, a dark green poisonous stream erupted from behind Silver Dust, and Silver Dust flashed violently, dodging the sneak attack.

The dark green liquid sprayed on the ice, and immediately made a sound of frying flour, and the huge ice cubes seemed to meet the high temperature steam, and melted away in less than two seconds. Yinchen turned around and saw that the person who attacked him was a half-old man wearing the robes of the Poison Dragon Sect, tall, dignified, quite a righteous and awe-inspiring color, and his long half-black hair was too late to take care of it, and it was scattered at will, adding a wild and uninhibited charm.

In the hand of the half-old man, he held a very ordinary, even very rough wine jug, standing firmly in front of Yinchen ten zhang away, he just used his own wind to push out all the poison in the wine jug, and almost poured Yinchen all over.

"Kill him for the deity. Du Chuanchang finally landed on his feet, and his casual robe, which was not very neat, became something like a strip of cloth. The clothes of the other three were also more or less hot, turbulent and cold-cooling. The defenseless Elder Yun Wuyue was even more unbearable, her body was bruised, purple, or even black, and the indiscriminate attack of the silver dust made her hurt a lot.

The 232 monks, including 53 monks who had entered the body or more, formed an encirclement on the spot, each of them standing in a specific position, and at the same time agitated the gang wind at a special frequency, and one by one the Juyuan forms spread out from behind them, and then fused with each other to form a net of heaven and earth, tightly enveloping the silver dust. This is another kind of [military strength], and the cultivation of 216 of the 232 people is completely accumulated on the tall Hu Bad Heart, causing his body to reveal a series of fine and sharp beams of light like three-color lasers from the inside out. A huge coercion suddenly rose around him, which was the coercion of a distraction master.

Yinchen glanced at Hu Bad Heart of the Poison Dragon Sect indifferently, then looked away, his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and all the people who were stared at by him suddenly gave birth to a cold wave of fear, Yinchen finally turned around and directly showed Hu Heixin the dead end of the back door, he faced Du Chuanchang, who was taking the dark green robe from a female disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect, and said coldly:

"Hand over Zhang Mengmeng, I only need one of her, the rest, whatever you want. ”

"Silver Dust?" At this time, Yun Wuyue saw clearly the people who attacked the Poisonous Dragon Sect with the starlight and the torches around her, she originally thought that the Poisonous Dragon Sect had encountered a large-scale attack by righteous people.

Yinchen ignored her, he just stared at Du Chuanchang, waiting for his answer very seriously. At this time, the silver-haired boy, dressed in the silver-white robe of Hanshan Temple, looked like he had nothing to do with the Demon Pavilion.

"That kid from the Demon Pavilion?" Du Chuanchang's tone was full of disdain, he raised his head high, and gently pinched his smooth fingers, at this time he was not wearing any weapons on his hands, but he was still confident that he could subdue this eleven-year-old little guy in three or five clicks. (To be continued.) )