The white-clothed monks standing on the white clouds stared at the blue-robed man on the shark sea beast not far ahead, their eyes were full of vigilance, and they did not dare to relax at all.

The higher the bloodline level of the demon beast, the more difficult it is to transform into a human, and the demonic energy on this blue-robed man is extremely huge, and he has already reached the sixth level, but he has not completely transformed into a human being, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

"I have long heard that the leader of Bilongtan is a descendant of the ancient whale kun clan, but now it seems that it is mostly true." The monk on the white cloud whispered.

"Hehe, I wish Brother Yu's Xuanming Water Escape Divine Power is becoming more and more exquisite, admire, admire." The middle-aged scribe flew out and said with a smile.

"Hey, it's just a mere mystical retreat, compared with the Bodhi method of Luojia Mountain, it's not worth mentioning at all. You and I know the roots, so we don't have to praise each other, I don't know what Luojiashan is going to do next? The blue-robed man waved his hand and said.

"I wish Brother Yu to speak quickly, and Bai Mou is also a wise person who does not say dark words. I, Luojia Mountain, am very interested in the tomb of Emperor Yan, and I must go into the abyss to explore, and I think everyone in Bilongtan is also planning to do this. Looking at the posture of the East Pole Palace and the Black Evil Gate, it seems that they have joined forces, so how about you and I act together? The middle-aged scribe said bluntly.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the blue-robed man, he came over at this moment, with the same idea, but he didn't expect Bai Yuan to mention it first, so that some of the words he had thought of before were useless.

"Since Brother Bai Yuan has been invited, how can Zhu refuse it." The blue-robed man thought about it for a moment and laughed.

The two groups of men and horses quickly reached an agreement, and no longer hesitated to confront each other, but walked together, following the route of the East Pole Palace and the Black Evil Gate team, and rushed into the abyss and death together.

On the other side, the two people of the East Pole Palace and the Black Evil Gate, who were the first to break into the abyss death, quickly arrived at the Demon Song area.

Just like what happened to Yuan Ming back then, those mermaids wandering in the sea saw someone approaching their territory, and they immediately opened their mouths and sang a heavenly ballad.

Mao Yi had already prepared for this, and as soon as he pinched the magic trick with his right hand, a large cloud of black smoke emerged from his sleeve robe, surrounding everyone on the turtle's back.

"Don't try to close your ears and stabilize your mind, if necessary, you can attack your own primordial infant and break the illusion!" He spoke at the same time.

Under the protection of the black smoke, the voice of the demon song that appeared in the sea of consciousness was much quieter, but even so, everyone was caught off guard, and almost all of them were hit at the first time, and a few people walked out directly in a trance, trying to leave the range of black smoke and listen to more songs.

Seeing this, Mao Yi immediately shook his hand and manipulated the black smoke to completely envelop these people, constantly corroding their bodies and Yuan Ying.

Most of the Black Evil Sect monks had Mao Yi's reminder, and under the great pain and torture, they got rid of the control of the demon song, and broke free from the black smoke, although their breath was damaged, and their cultivation was greatly reduced, but at least they saved their lives.

But there are also one or two people who have never been able to get rid of the influence, so they are buried in the black smoke, and they are completely turned into nourishment, making the black smoke more and more dense, and the effect of blocking the demon song is stronger.

In the crowd, Yuan Ming, who had long been experienced, was in much better condition than others.

Due to the obstruction of the black smoke, he was affected much weaker at this time than when he left the Cloud Wilderness, not only was he able to rely on the power of his divine soul to resist, but he even had the spare strength to quietly observe others.

At this moment, everyone on the turtle's back except Mao Yi was in pain, because of the black smoke, Yuan Ming couldn't see the outside world, and he didn't know the situation on the side of the East Pole Palace, but he didn't think it would be much better than this.

However, just as Yuan Ming was quietly observing, he suddenly noticed that the Yunluo Fairy not far away seemed to be in pain, but in fact, he was just like him, and he still had the strength to observe the surroundings, secretly guarding against a possible attack.

Yuan Ming was surprised in his heart, and when he saw that Fairy Yunluo seemed to be about to look at him, he immediately withdrew his gaze and pretended to be still tortured by the demon song.

Fairy Yunluo's gaze swept over and did not find anything abnormal, but he still stayed on Yuan Ming for a short time before he looked away.

At this moment, the demon song suddenly stopped, and everyone who had just been tortured instantly came to their senses, and they all showed confused looks.

However, Mao Yi's face changed suddenly, and with a pinch of the magic trick, he collected all the black smoke on the turtle's back into his body, and the giant turtle also dived quickly at the same time, hiding somewhere under the sea under the protection of Mao Yi's hidden spell.

Yuan Ming was the least affected, so at the moment before the giant turtle entered the water, he clearly saw that on the sea in the extreme distance, a huge fin like a mountain rose high from the sea, and the shadow hidden under it even stained the sea water.

The mermaids around them also plunged into the sea in a panic at this time, galloping away from the fins, and did not dare to sing again.

When the giant turtle dived underwater, Yuan Ming saw from a distance that there was a white "high wall" abruptly erected in the seawater, and what was even more puzzling was that in the middle of this "high wall", there was a huge black part.

And it wasn't until the "high wall" gradually moved away and was suddenly wrapped in another cyan "high wall" that Yuan Ming suddenly discovered that it was not a wall, but an eye.

I don't know how long it took, when everyone could no longer see the giant beast, Mao Yi carefully manipulated the giant turtle to resurface on the sea, met with the people of the East Pole Palace, who were also hiding, and then continued to advance.

Everyone on the turtle's back breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Yuan Ming.

In the crowd, Fairy Yunluo looked in the direction of the giant beast's departure, his expression was calm, but Yuan Ming could detect that his mood fluctuated violently, with excitement and fear.

"Yunluo Daoyou, you have lived in the East Pole Sea for a long time, and you are from a famous family, and your knowledge is wider than Yuan's, so you know why there are such terrifying giant beasts in this abyss?" Yuan Ming approached the Yunluo Fairy and asked in a low voice.

"Yuan Daoyou thinks too highly of the concubine's body, the concubine's body is just a female stream, where does he know the secret of the abyss." Fairy Yunluo shook his head and said.

"Really...... I don't know if Mao Yi's predecessors know the reason? Yuan Ming turned to Mao Yi.

"Ling's curiosity is not small, I don't know the specific reason, but I heard that there is a special substance in the abyss, which can magnify the size of demon beasts thousands of times, but there is no such thing, and no one can confirm it." Mao Yi glanced at Yuan Ming unexpectedly and said lightly.

"The material ...... that can make the size of the demon beast bigger," Yuan Ming said secretly in his heart.

When he thought of the giant beast he had just met, he couldn't help but feel palpitations.

In comparison, the golden dragon demon he met back then could only be regarded as medium in size.

If they had been swallowed by this beast, they would not have seen the light of day again.

Yuan Ming was thinking in his heart, and suddenly, he heard the demon song again.

A new round of danger came, and everyone hurried to deal with it.

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The two sides of the Dongji Palace and the Black Evil Gate kept a distance not close to each other, and struggled to move forward in the extremely dangerous abyss, but one day a month later, they had to stop.

I don't know if it's close to the wind and sea, the sea is roaring fiercely, the waves are raging, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to gain a foothold.

Fortunately, both the Dongji Palace and the Black Evil Gate are in charge of the Fa phase period, and they can still hold on, but if they want to force them forward, they can't do it.

The two men and horses stopped near a crimson island, which was full of blazing flames, and everything on the island, whether it was the earth or the grass, was enveloped in flames, but they still remained in shape, not reduced to ashes.

From a distance, one might think that the flames on the island had no temperature and were just an illusion, but when they got closer, the heat wave made even the monks feel thirsty and burning.

Mao Yi ordered the giant turtle to stop in the sky not far from the island, and then looked at the Dongji Palace flying boat that was closely following behind.

The original majestic flying boat was damaged in many places, and the stern of the ship was completely disappeared.

The monks of the East Pole Palace on the ship also lost a lot of personnel, and they were all lost on the road, but the side of the Black Evil Gate was also half a catty.

"When the place arrives, please ask the Ouyang Palace Master to take out the Yanhuang Ruyi Stick." Mao Yi said loudly.

Ouyang Qiang emerged from the flying boat and looked at the Flame Island not far away, with a suspicious expression.

"This is where Emperor Yan's mausoleum is located?" Her divine sense swept across the island, but she didn't find anything, so she looked at Mao Yi and asked.

"Naturally, you can't see it now, the tomb of the Yan Emperor is hidden under the island, and you need to find a way to summon it first." Mao Yi raised his hand and took out the Yanhuang Ruyi stick, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and spit out eight syllables in his mouth at the same time.

Dozens of red fire patterns lit up on the Yanhuang Ruyi stick in front of him, and at the same time, the flames on the island seemed to be pulled, and at the same time converged towards the center of the island.

The nearby heaven and earth aura was also triggered, and countless red light spots emerged, converging towards the Yan Emperor's wishful rod, and the sea wind was affected by the flow of aura and weakened a lot.

It's just that these flames didn't condense in one place in the end, but stopped halfway, and after hovering inexplicably for a while, they flew back to their original positions.

"With just one Yanhuang Ruyi stick, it's the limit to do this." Mao Yi shook his head regretfully, then looked at Ouyang Qiang.

Seeing this, Ouyang Qiang snorted lightly, raised his hand, and held another Yanhuang Ruyi stick in his palm.

"To summon the mausoleum, you need to use two sticks, and ask the palace master to temporarily lend the things in his hand for the next use." Mao Yi stretched out his hand and said.

"The urging method you just cast doesn't seem to be complicated, why don't you teach this method to me, wouldn't it be better for you and me to cast a spell together and open the mausoleum together?" Ouyang Qiang said.

"Ouyang Palace Master, you and I have negotiated before, you used the Yanhuang Ruyi stick to exchange for the emperor's trick, but now, do you want to regret it?" Mao Yi frowned and said coldly.

"I've never said that I want to exchange this treasure, what's more, you and other demon cultivators, how can you be a trustworthy person? If the spiritual treasure is given to you, you will have no scruples. Ouyang Qiang asked with a sneer.

Mao Yi's eyes were gloomy, and he wanted to use the Huangfu Jue to coerce him again, but he saw Ouyang Qiang's resolute expression, and knew that even if he killed the Huangfu Jue now, he might not be able to compromise.

After all, compared to the possible benefits of Emperor Yan's mausoleum, Huangfu Jue is naturally not that important.

This is true for Ouyang Qiang, and even more so for Mao Yi.

After weighing it, Mao Yi still chose to hand over the magic trick that urged the Yan Emperor to be wishful of wishes.

(End of chapter)