The crow took out the "demon cage" and raised it, and all the monks on the ground who were bitten and paralyzed were included in it, with this group of living souls, the crow was three points more sure of refining it into a "ghost cave", and it could even refine these monks into ghost servants, which was much more flexible than zombie puppets.

As for the remaining monks, the crow generously gave several choices, follow the eight-armed sword demon to manage the crow city or seal the Yuan array again, and go down to the sixth layer to get around. It's just that this time it's for real.

Of course, the third option was only for the two nuns who had not rebelled, and the crow asked if she would like to be his 'apprentice'...... With the experience of the red bee green butterfly and purple centipede, the meaning of "apprentice" is self-evident. It seems that the hobby of the old immortal has been fully learned by the crow.

Six of the twelve chose to continue to charge, giving them a hope of going down the sixth floor. The remaining four people were willing to follow the eight-armed sword demon as a blessing, and the two female cultivators were successfully adopted by the crow as 'disciples' and accepted the crow's personal guidance.

When the crow stepped out of the crow city again, many of the wicked onlookers were dumbfounded. But the crow didn't want to explain anything to the stupid birds, and announced that the crow city would be under the jurisdiction of the eight-armed sword demon in the future, and then left with the two newly recruited female disciples.

Four of the six people who rushed into the battle again failed, and returned to the eight-armed sword demon, and one of them actually encountered Roshan again with the same luck as Yan San. It's a pity that he didn't have Yan San's means, and after thirty seconds, Roshan was still as immobile as a mountain peak, but the unlucky monk was directly shocked by Roshan and vomited blood to death.

It was the short black and fat black stone that passed the level.

Blackstone was lucky, and encountered another special test: finesse.

A piece of wood condensed by the soul of the wronged, a machete condensed by the soul of the wronged, cut the wood into even slices or shreds within thirty seconds, remove the irregular parts, whoever has the most wins.

The wood is tough, but the blade is sharper. This level was originally an accurate mastery of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and it can be said that all the monks present may not be able to pass the level, but Blackstone was lucky to pass the level!

This girl is a monk chef at all! When Blackstone pressed the wood to the ground, the sound of slices in a line sounded, and even the twin knife mantis condensed into a soul was stunned. The so-called art industry has a specialization, no matter how fast and accurate a swordsman's sword is, no special training and precipitation can not compare to a chef who specializes in cutting vegetables, this is a difference in the concept of using a sword and a knife, the swordsman only pays attention to killing the enemy, stabbing and cutting it, unless it is perverted or hateful, no swordsman will cut the enemy into thousands of knives must be as thin as a hair, the slightest is clear, and the chef will!

The Yuan Array of the sixth layer of the Wailing Yuan lit up, the purple and red mist rolled, and when it calmed down, Tuoba Ye, Wang Buchi and Yan San and the three of them closed their eyes tightly and lay in the Yuan Array.

The Yuan Array Teleportation contains strange laws, and the weird soul array pulls people into the boundless illusion realm, as long as the fourth order is not broken, no one can survive the soul shock of the "Soul Swinging Bell", even the soul cultivation is no exception.

Yan San was the first to wake up, but he was silent, still motionless, even if he didn't take the shadow of the shadows, he could sense that there were two groups of people standing outside the Yuan Array, separated by the Yuan Array, standing opposite each other, and the distinction was clear.

Before you know the state, it's better to be careful.

"It's still the old rule, all the monks on the lower six floors, choose in turn. Last year, it was your "Dark Tiger" who chose first, and this time it is our turn to "Prison the Dragon". A hoarse voice sounded, unable to distinguish age and emotionless.

"No problem, just a few pigs. Another male voice rang out, but it was like a carving knife, every word was sonorously truncated, and the voice was tinged with a metallic sound.

Yan San soon felt a substantial-like gaze scanning over his body, and his ultra-keen perception was very sensitive to this kind of unconcealed visitation. There was no hostility in this sight, only cold indifference, which was indifference to oneself, a kind of innate arrogance that looked at the lower classes, without a trace of emotion. It's like Yan San himself looking at the pig and cow on the board, cold like a snake touch.

After a long time, his eyes were aside, and the man who imprisoned the dragon groaned undecided, and let out a low sigh in his mouth.

The metallic voice in the crowd of the Stygian Tiger sounded again, revealing a little impatience: "Nine-headed dragon, the black widow has gone to the fifth floor, and her mother-in-law has picked it up for you!

The hoarse man named "Hydra-Headed Dragon" snorted lightly, and was about to retort, when the platinum king bear on Tuobaya's chest suddenly lit up, his body moved, his eyes also lit up, and his fingers moved, Tuobaya's huge body flew straight up, flying straight to the side of the hydra-headed dragon.

Tuobayo's eyes were still closed, but his body trembled violently as if he was in a nightmare.

The nine-headed dragon flew up a black gas in his hand and drilled into Tuobaya's body, never thinking that Tuobaya's chest Platinum King Bear flashed hideously, and his body trembled even more violently, and the nine-headed dragon sighed lightly in his mouth, and flew up two black gases again and submerged into Tuobaya's body. Tuoba Ye's body shook again, and finally gradually subsided, and the corpse generally fell behind the nine-headed dragon, and someone followed to catch it, and then hit Tuoba Ye with many Yuan Array prohibitions.

As the bright light activated by the Yuan Array flashed, and the prohibition was submerged into Tuobaya's body, the nine-headed dragon breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

The man on the Dark Tiger's side frowned and said, "I let you choose a good pig, and in time you may become your fifth good dog to imprison the dragon!"

The nine-headed dragon laughed dryly, obviously very happy in his heart: "Physical cultivation is rare, and what is even more rare is that it is actually a Yuan Human Beast Cultivation, this time I imprisoned the dragon and conceded it!"

The man from the Dark Tiger snorted coldly, pointed at Yan San casually, and said, "I'll choose this!"

Yan San floated up, and then fell behind the man, and as soon as the man's hand put on Yan San's body, his face suddenly sank, and he cursed loudly, saying, "Grass!

King Kong Tiger's eyes were full of fierce light, and he was about to pinch Yan San to death, but was interrupted by a coquettish smile, and a woman's gentle voice sounded, and said softly: "Tiger boss, you don't want it, you can give it to my little sister, this kid has a strong body, and it's good to be a little girl!"

King Kong Tiger was stunned, and choked out: "You scorpion, you get out of Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu will not be cheap even if he chops up and sells meat, you poisonous scorpion, if you want, choose yourself! One person comes in turns...... But I can rent it for you, 30,000 spars a day, whatever you want, how about it?"

The Phantom Scorpion smiled gently, but was not angry, and said, "You can use it yourself!"

King Kong Tiger laughed, like two pieces of metal rubbing and hitting hard, and the ear drums trembled when he heard it, obviously making the scorpion eat and deflated his heart was refreshed, and as soon as his heart was fast, Yan San's hand was loosened.

King Kong Hu didn't know that just now, Yan San, who used the "Cicada Concealment" talent to hide the third-order cultivation of physical cultivation, became murderous. At such a close distance, under the full force of the Heavenly King Jue, he did not dare to say that he could make the corpse of the King Kong Tiger on the spot, and it was indispensable to be seriously injured and blood splashed in five steps.

As soon as the crisis passed, Yan San was soon banned by the Yuan Array like Tuobaye, and the dead man was paralyzed on the ground, still pretending to be unconscious. But in his body, Yan San had already cautiously begun to probe the Forbidden Yuan Array.

Thanks to the fact that he didn't act rashly just now, there were actually four fourth-order monks in these two groups of monks, and they couldn't feel the isolation prohibition in the sealing yuan array, and as soon as they came out of the formation at this time, a burst of breath like mountains and seas suddenly oppressed, making Yan San's vest break out in a cold sweat.

The aura of the two groups of people is different, but they are both vast and majestic, compared to the eight-armed sword demon and the like, it is simply different from the clouds.

The nine-headed dragon belonged to the imprisoned dragon side, Yan San only felt lifeless, his perception was full of desolation, dead silence, like a ruthless wave that wanted to drown people, like gray in color, without the slightest emotion, which made people despair. There was also a faint smell of decay next to it, like a corpse, although it was extremely light, it was disgusting, it was another fourth-order monk.

The King Kong Tiger exudes a mad, violent aura, filled with bloody murderous aura, like the red of blood, full of twisted apocalyptic madness. The faint scorpion aura next to him loomed, weird and inexplicable, once it appeared, it gave Yan San the illusion of a needle prick, as if even the soul would be stabbed.

Yan San calmed the horror in his heart, carefully probed the Forbidden Yuan Array, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This Yuan Array has almost no effect on the body, but it only hooks up the spiritual energy and blood of the whole body in the Yuan Array, as if with the drive of the forbidden person, the spiritual energy and blood in his body can be instantly gathered, causing a burst, and if there is a spar in the body that may explode at any time.

It may be an unsolvable problem for ordinary monks, but for Yan San, it is just a time to breathe. This Yuan Array is not strong against Yan San's Spirit Yuan Essence Blood Attachment, after all, Yan San's body and Yuan Qi have all been polished and tempered many times by Lang Taosha, and they have long been extremely pure, and the Yuan Qi Collusion contained in the Yuan Array is equivalent to 'impurities' for his Spirit Essence and Blood Spirit Yuan, and it cannot be effectively integrated, as long as the "oven" is launched, Yan San can definitely eliminate this threat immediately, and at most lose a few points of Spirit Yuan Essence Blood.

Similarly, this Yuan Array is the same for Tuoba Ye and Wang Buchi, both of whom have practiced the Absolute Technique of the Burial Continent, and the essence and blood of the Spirit Yuan are also very pure. I just don't know what the mystery of the black qi of the 'Nine-headed Dragon' is, but I don't think it's of much use to Tuoba Ye, just now Yan San took the risk to quietly send a message to Tuoba Ye to let him endure it, and Tuoba Ye stopped. Otherwise, Tuoba Ye would have broken free of control long ago.

It would be a joke for a person who was sitting on a fourth-order peak king beast to be controlled by a monk of the same rank with a single finger.