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It is like a wolf howling in the night, which makes people feel frightened;

It is like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, which makes people tremble.

With the howl, Ling Xiaoye could still feel the violent aura coming from below.

"This should be a demon king!"

Although Ling Xiaoye didn't know what it was, the aura and contours that Shen Nian sensed gave him a preliminary judgment.

He floated in mid-air, motionless.

Tang Yuan, who was shrouded in green smoke, secretly laughed at this time: "Boy, if you provoke the old lady, it will make you unable to eat and walk around!"

The smiling woman thought to herself at this time: This green concentration effect is still good, even the demon beasts at the level of the demon king will turn a blind eye to this smoke, and even be a little scared, and dare not approach.

Now, Tang Yuan's heart is happy, and the fear along the way has finally been relieved, and now what she has to do is to attach herself to the stone wall of this pit and quietly watch the demon king torture and kill Ling Xiaoye.

The howl continued to echo through the pit, and a moment later, a blue light lit up and rushed to the top of the pit.

The blue light hit the stone above, causing a small shock, and then a lot of falling rocks and dust fell one after another.

Ling Xiaoye still didn't move, letting these little things hit his body, crackling.

He didn't think about what bad things Tang Yuan had done to this woman now, at a critical moment, what he paid attention to was when the demon king under the pit would attack.

Without really seeing the enemy, or understanding the enemy, Ling Xiaoye thought that it was better to be conservative, and it was not too late to make a move.

After the blue light swept around, it suddenly calmed down.

But in this silence, there is a hidden killing machine that is about to move.

The breath under the pit was suddenly inhaled quickly, as if there was a bottomless pit below.

At the same time, the gravel and dust that had fallen to the ground were also sucked up and began to fly into the deep pit.

"It seems that this demon king is accumulating strength. ”

Tang Yuan on the side was a little scared: "This is the Demon King's magical power!"

Before Elder Hua came here, she was the boss here, and she had brought a few masters of the Illusion God Realm to catch the demon king below.

When they were fully prepared and brought enough people and horses, they wanted to take down this demon beast in one fell swoop, but they didn't expect that they didn't even see what the demon king looked like, and they were killed by this magical power.

At that time, those unlucky subordinates were accidentally contaminated by the supernatural power, and they were directly chopped by the supernatural power.

Some of the men who survived were also seriously injured.

Therefore, Tang Yuan was deeply impressed by this move. But she was both scared and a little excited at this time.

Frightened, the supernatural power implicated her, and the excitement was that this demon king could take Ling Xiaoye's life as soon as he made a move.

After a few moments, the air beneath the pit began to emit a faint scorching aura.

It's like the hot gas coming out of a crater before it erupts, and it's not only so hot that it burns people, but it can also be deadly.

Sure enough, in less than ten breaths, the breath of the ground began to rush upwards, like a fountain under the mountain.

Bang!

This scorching breath made a low sound and quickly came up.

Tang Yuan hurriedly used the True Yuan Shield to protect his body. Her eyes were staring straight at Ling Xiaoye.

In the dark night, through night vision, she saw Ling Xiaoye holding dual swords in his hands, floating in mid-air, motionless, and stupid.

She began to laugh: "Fool, go die! It's a pity that he will be blown to pieces by this supernatural power, and the heavy treasure on his body may be lost in this way, which is a bit of a pity." ”

Just as this Tang Yuan was talking to himself, an unsettling aura immediately came from under the deep pit.

Call!

From the bottom up, a scorching and swift wind rushed violently upwards.

Countless gravel and gravel were lifted high, and even the air was churning with heat waves, and Tang Yuan, who was hiding far away at this time, was so hot by this breath that he couldn't open his eyes.

When this woman closed her eyes, her divine thoughts also sensed that Ling Xiaoye's location had been completely submerged by a stream of red heat.

Although she didn't open her eyes, after sensing this situation, she was so happy that she clapped her hands directly: "Haha, tell you to provoke the old lady, there is no place to die now!"

At the same time, this scorching aura was still bursting out of qi, like the sword qi that only those masters could play. These energies, snorting out in all directions, are like a downpour, dense and deadly.

Tang Yuan released his divine thoughts, wanting to continue to sense whether Ling Xiaoye was dead or alive. A dozen breaths passed, but nothing was found.

In the end, the corners of the woman's mouth raised, and she said with a smile: "No matter how powerful you are, you are only a cultivator of the Destiny Wheel Realm, just relying on heavy treasures to deal with a demon king of this level, it is simply vulnerable." ”

After talking to herself, she continued: "Alas, what a waste of this person's treasure! I knew that I should take this person to Elder Hua and capture him alive, so that I could get what he had on him!"

The scorching waves of qi, as well as the energy in the sky, finally slowly dissipated after Tang Yuan talked to himself.

Just as Tang Yuan wanted to sneak away, a cold voice came from the bottom of the pit: "Who are you?"

Tang Yuan was startled, and the concentration she spilled out by herself was something that even the demon king with the strength of the Lingming Mirror could hardly detect. She glanced down at the pit and said secretly, "It's been discovered?

"It's strange, why is there such a low-level martial artist who can survive under the fire of this king's incinerating demon. Tell me, who the hell are you, what are you doing here?"

This voice is obviously the middle-level demon king below.

However, what this demon king said was obviously not referring to Tang Yuan.

After Tang Yuan listened, it took a few breaths to understand that Ling Xiaoye, who she had designed to frame, was not dead!

"It can't be!"

Shocked, the woman couldn't help but scream.

In the middle of the deep pit, a man was surrounded by countless strips of true yuan.

The embers of those heat waves, after touching the true yuan strip, were all bounced away, and they couldn't get close to each other at all.

And the outline of this man, after Tang Yuan observed, he could only say with some despair: "He really didn't die!"

The man in mid-air was naturally Ling Xiaoye, he closed his eyes tightly and said nothing, as if he was brewing something.