Wei Ling, who was restrained by several layers of demonic beasts inside and outside, quickly shouted when he saw this, "Bailiqi! ”

Bai Li Qi quickly looked over.

Seeing this situation, the demon cultivator who was holding back Baili Qi directly attacked him without his life.

For a time, Baili Qi was delayed.

Lu Li and Wei Ling glanced at each other.

Wei Ling condensed a blow and threw it at Lu Li, Lu Li jumped and then leaped over with his strength, and the long sword in his hand quickly slashed over.

But even so, Lu Li was still a step slower.

The teleportation array had already been formed and activated, and the demon cultivators in the formation were teleported away the moment the sword was cut down.

Seeing this, a little bloodshot appeared in Lu Li's eyes, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

It's just a little bit!!

Those things return to the West Demon Realm, which will cause a huge blow to the Immortal Cultivation Realm!!

Just when those few demon cultivators thought that there would be no more problems......

"Bump—"

The demon cultivator who fell from the sky fell heavily on the ashes of the teleportation array.

Lu Li waved his sword for a moment, and looked at the demon cultivator who had gone and returned.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

The familiar voice reached the ears of the three of them.

"Song Yizhi!" Wei Ling looked at it violently, and then she felt a biting chill.

Baili was shivering from the cold, and then he noticed that the place as far as his eyes could see was covered with a layer of frost.

"It's coming, it's coming." When the voice sounded again, the slender figure also appeared in the sight of the three of them.

Looking at the three of them who were a little embarrassed, Song Yizhi went over with a divine power, recovering their wounds and filling their spiritual power.

Wei Ling, who was in good spirits, strode towards Song Yizhi, but she slipped after taking two steps.

Song Yizhi quickly dodged and helped Wei Ling.

Wei Ling grabbed Song Yizhi's arm to stabilize her body, and when she was about to speak, a voice came from her head.

"Found it!"

"I saw Wei Ling, hurry down!"

……

Song Yizhi and Wei Ling looked up, and then they saw the disciples of the Immortal Alliance jumping down from the gap above, and then ......

"Bump!"

The Immortal League disciple who fell on his back howled, "Ouch, I'll go!" Why is the ground so slippery! ”

The few disciples who came down immediately after him also fell without a doubt.

The corners of Wei Ling's mouth twitched, and she tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth and pursed her lips before she could control herself from laughing.

Seeing this, Lu Li moved two steps very carefully.

This place, oh no, it's ice, it's really slippery.

When the Immortal League elder came down, he saw several disciples holding their buttocks and wailing, and suddenly, the green tendons on his forehead jumped.

These shameful things!

I'll practice when I go back!

"It's their lair." Lu Li opened his mouth and said to the Immortal Alliance elder, "There are several cells in the depths, and there are still living people inside. ”

The Immortal Alliance elder bowed his head and then walked deeper with a few disciples.

"What's going on?" At this time, Wei Ling had time to take out a night pearl to illuminate this space.

Looking at the frost in all directions, Baili Qi chose to teleport over.

"I did it." Song Yizhi opened his mouth and said, "Freeze it directly, it's all troublesome." ”

The corners of Wei Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and she was about to give Song Yizhi a roll of the eyes when she noticed the bloodless face.

"What's the matter with your face?" Wei Ling hugged Song Yizhi with his backhand, and his somewhat serious tone was full of worry.

As soon as Wei Ling said this, Lu Li and Bai Liqi's eyes also fell on Song Yizhi's face.

"I'm fine." Song Yizhi patted Wei Ling's hand, "Solve this matter first." ”

Wei Ling still looked at Song Yizhi with some concern.

Lu Li thought about the urgency of the matter and walked directly towards the half-dead demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator lying on the ground with serious injuries has turned into an ice sculpture.

For a while, Lu Li looked at the ice sculpture and was a little confused.

Before he could speak, Song Yizhi had already made a move.

Seeing that the frost on that demon cultivator's body quickly melted, Lu Li quickly started searching.

The demon cultivator who was frozen inside could only watch Lu Li get his hands up and down.

After a while, Lu Li found the jade slip from this demon cultivator.

Lu Li, who got the things, walked towards Song Yizhi.

"It looks like something important." Song Yizhi and Lu Li said.

Lu Li nodded, and then handed the thing to Song Yizhi, "I will leave this thing to you for safekeeping, we can rest assured." ”

Song Yizhi took the jade slip and threw it into the storage space.

Baili Qi put away those puppet silk and looked at Song Yizhi, "That teleportation array has been successful, it stands to reason that the demon cultivator should have been teleported to the West Demon Realm, was Miss Song shot?" ”

Song Yizhi nodded.

Baili was clear, and then opened his mouth and said to Song Yizhi, "The Western Demon Realm is not just cobbling together beasts. ”

Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Listening to the meaning of this, the West Demon Realm still uses people to piece together and study?" Song Yizhi and Bai Liqi said.

Baili nodded and shook his head.

Before Song Yizhi could continue to ask, there was movement from the depths.

After a while, several disciples of the Immortal Alliance escaped.

Song Yizhi snapped his fingers, and the things that chased them out were instantly frozen.

When they saw that thing, Wei Ling and Lu Li immediately furrowed their brows.

Several Immortal League disciples who had survived the catastrophe saluted Song Yizhi, and then retreated to their side, not daring to move.

Song Yizhi stretched out his head and looked at it, the gaze in his eyes was a little surprised, "Huo, it's really ugly." ”

"......" Wei Ling glanced at Song Yizhi a little speechlessly.

Is that the point?!

Song Yizhi took out the communication charm and contacted the Shura God.

After a few words of brief communication, Song Yizhi put away the communication charm.

Seeing Wei Ling's somewhat curious eyes, Song Yizhi spoke, "I'll ask the Shura God to send the Night Dynasty over." ”

Wei Ling glanced at the ice sculpture in the crawling posture and said in a low voice, "There is a specialization in the art industry, and this kind of thing can really only be found by the Night Prince." ”

After a while, night fell from the sky.

The chill on his face made him shiver.

"Here." Song Yizhi waved his hand towards the night dynasty.

Ye Chao first glanced at his surroundings, and then walked directly to the ice sculpture in a crawling position.

When the night court approached, he suddenly felt a chill.

A thing staring at a human face, with long hairs and scales on its limbs......

Nighto, who couldn't stand it, turned his head to look at the uneven wall on the side, and eased his battered eyes.

"Song Yizhi, I didn't offend you, did I?" The night drifted towards a faint sound.

Song Yizhi didn't know why, "Ah? "Yes.

"Come and see for yourself." Night Chao said.

Song Yizhi saw that Ye was facing that side, and quickly took two steps back, "I didn't let you pass." ”

Ye Chao was too lazy to quarrel with Song Yizhi, he slowed down, and looked over again after being mentally prepared.

Seeing that the night court was obsessed, the disciples of the Immortal League who were rummaging through things relaxed their movements.

For a moment, it was quiet.

For a long time, Yechao exhaled a little heavily.

"You know the behemoth, right?" Ye Chao turned his head to look at Song Yizhi on the side.

Song Yizhi nodded, "I know, the four are not like it, patchwork." ”

"This thing, like a behemoth, is a patchwork." Ye Chao pointed to the ice sculpture behind him. (End of chapter)