The place where the fluctuations came from may be the hiding place of this strange being.

It's just that Song Ziyang also understands that it is useless to detect fluctuations.

Because this is in the middle of a circle, the surroundings are extremely dangerous.

This magic circle has been touched, and there is only one end to random incursion.

Fall!

In the outbreak of this coffin before, several people were standing in the position of the living gate, and the impact was the weakest, otherwise, I am afraid that they will be squeezed into meat sauce.

What shocked Song Ziyang was that this strange existence, which was nothing to say, seemed to understand this magic circle more thoroughly than himself.

It was able to activate some of the power.

Countless tentacles, densely packed, overwhelming.

Menacing.

The three of them were in a dangerous situation in an instant.

Li Shaobai, who had already been injured in the inner house, did not dare to be careless, and did not hesitate to take out the elixir and stuff it into his mouth.

A look of flesh pain appeared on his face.

The pill melted in the mouth, and the huge power of heaven and earth exploded in the body, running along the meridians, and the wounds in the inner house quickly improved, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The last Heavenly Feather Spirit Pill is here!"

He muttered to himself, but quickly activated the Eastern Emperor Bell to the maximum, and a huge golden phantom enveloped him.

He didn't want to be able to hurt the enemy, but he wanted to blow himself up, and if he didn't give Chu a knife and Song Ziyang to pull his hind legs, he would be content.

He is very clear about his positioning.

"Whew, it's finally out!"

Between Chu Yidao's eyebrows, a cold murderous aura was revealed, and seeing this endless tentacle attacking, she directly raised her sword and swept over.

The cyan sword instantly swelled more than a zhang long, cutting thousands of tentacles into two.

But the severed tentacles, the reddish-brown blood sprayed, seemed to be alive, and they were entwined separately.

A strong fishy smell permeates this space!

The blood sprayed did not smell bloody, but it had an indescribable stench.

It's like the dirtiest things in the world, all condensed together, and it's disgusting.

Chu Yidao's brows furrowed, and he swung the knife without hesitation, dancing into a tornado, and all the tentacles within three zhang of his body were strangled into pulp by her, and finally he was no longer resurrected.

But from all directions, countless blood tentacles surged in, terrifying in power and even more ferocious.

When Song Ziyang saw this, his expression suddenly turned grim.

Hesitating too close to Chu Yidao, between the swings of the sword, the sword poured out, so he didn't make a move.

But now it seems that it is useless to make a move.

Ordinary spirit runes are simply unable to help these blood tentacles.

He silently put away the Ice Token.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "You dodge, let me come!"

Chu Yidao was stunned for a moment, and then nodded quietly.

Draw the knife and retreat.

Suddenly, the boundless tentacles instantly approached them.

But at this moment, a huge purple flower suddenly appeared in Song Ziyang's hand.

The flowers bloom delicately and the light flows.

The stamens are clearly visible.

Surrounded by eight petals.

Bauhinia!

Burn the Eight Desolations!

He threw the redbud out suddenly.

The Yin-Yang Mirror had already appeared in front of him at some point, and the golden light turned into wisps of golden silk threads, blending into the bauhinia flowers transformed by the Purple Heavenly Fire.

Each petal spread out and flowed rapidly around him.

In the end, a circle of purple flames formed around him.

Countless tiny redbud flowers, connected to each other, form a circle.

All the tentacles, after touching the redbud flowers, began to burn silently.

Soon it dissipated into nothingness, and there was not even a residue left.

Moreover, the flames continued to spread wildly around them.

Even this large array, which had been partially activated, could not be stopped.

Countless tentacles were extinguished by the flames.

Make a squeaky sound.

It's like the last movement of death.

Song Ziyang's forehead showed a touch of sweat.

He let out a long sigh.

Performing this style almost consumed the power of yin and yang in the sea spirit lake.

Without a trace, he stuffed a spirit pill into his mouth, let the exercises work, and slowly recovered.

"Come with me!"

At the same time, he secretly transmitted his voice to Chu Yidao and Li Shaobai.

After saying that, his divine sense was released, and he stared vigilantly at the place where the fluctuations came from, and walked out of the large array.

But after only a few feet of progress, he had to stop.

It's helpless at the moment.

The fluctuation turned out to be in front.

At the same time, in all directions, the stumps of the ancient monsters in the countless inner coffins, the suppressed things, seemed to be about to recover.

The furious demonic power erupted in unison, exuding an unbearable sense of oppression.

It's as if a mountain has fallen on my heart, and I can't breathe heavily, and I can't breathe.

Fortunately, at this time, in front of each inner coffin, there was a huge stone tablet, and the divine light blooming from it shrouded the coffin.

A mysterious force was unleashed from it, crushing the severed limbs of the monsters.

It's just that this force seems to have gone through too long and has been weakened so much that it can't be suppressed.

This may also have something to do with the destroyed coffin.

This circle has been destroyed in its original form.

Song Ziyang's research on this magic circle is still far away, but he can pass through it safely, and the rest is not clear.

But he knew there was still a long way to go.

There was no time to pass through.

The strange existence seems to be intent on activating these erupting monsters, but it doesn't know what the real purpose is.

If you retreat, it will be too late, but there are two powerhouses of the Third Realm in the back, as well as a large number of Second Realm cultivators, if you retreat, there is a chance that you will bump into it.

If a battle breaks out, the three of them may not be opponents.

For a time, they were in a dilemma.

"Huh?"

"What kind of flame is this...... It has such terrifying power, and it is no worse than that samadhi true fire!"

The ghostly voice sounded again.

It came from all directions, and there was extreme surprise in his tone.

"But it's useless, today you will definitely die!"

"No one can escape!"

As he spoke, a figure slowly emerged from the place where the energy fluctuated.

This is what looks like a middle-aged man, with an evil and cold look in his expression, his eyes are blood-red, and there is a faint light shooting out.

For some reason, when Song Ziyang saw this person, he felt a little familiar.

"Hey, a great skin!"

"No...... Perfect! This body is so perfect! If you can take it away, you can even support the recovery of the Demon God's body!"

His gaze fell on Chu Yidao's body, and suddenly, the light in his eyes was bright, and a shocked look appeared on his face.

This is followed by satisfaction and sighing.

"Demon God?"

Song Ziyang's body shook, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

At this moment, Li Shaobai was stunned.

"Zhou Zhengyang?"

"The head of the Zhou family...... Zhou Zhengyang?"

He blurted out, "When are you ...... Fell into the Devil's Path?"

"No way, no way!"

After a moment's pause, he exclaimed again.