As Chu Weiyang's words fell, there was a death-like silence in all directions, and there were chaotic qi machines that were repeatedly intertwined outside the body of Zhu Xiu, and the chaotic qi was entangled into a dense net, cutting the wind and smoke and rain in all directions.

Similarly, Chu Weiyang's figure is also vaguely surrounded by it.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang didn't seem to feel the change in Zhu Xiu's qi, he chuckled to himself, holding the oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and rubbing the jade slip in his hand repeatedly with the other.

At the same time, Chun Yuzhi's beautiful voice seemed to be a cool river, flowing continuously in Chu Weiyang's mind.

So, after a few breaths, under the guidance of Tingchang Mountain's wonderful method, the mana in Chu Weiyang's hand wrapped towards the jade slip.

A stream of spiritual light gradually shone from the shallow lines of the jade slip.

At this moment, everyone watched it clearly, and in just a few breaths, with Chu Weiyang's refining, the prohibition on the jade slip melted away like ice and snow, so the spiritual light hung on it, condensed into a phantom, and when you looked closely, it turned out to be a map of the mountains and rivers going east of the Aquarius River.

And with Chu Weiyang's refining, this map was also under Chu Weiyang's control, and with the change of the young man's thoughts, a corner of the map was enlarged, and as far as the eye could see, it was the place where the cultivators were standing, and in the flat and boundless swamp, there was a red dot condensed in it.

So, Chu Weiyang laughed playfully, and the complicated qi that was intertwined in the sky collapsed at this moment.

Silent suspicion began to spread through the crowd.

Immediately after, Chu Weiyang's soft murmur sounded brightly and fell on everyone's ears.

"This map should be clearer and more realistic......

Just like this, he didn't wait for Chu Weiyang's mind to change to try.

At the outermost part of the crowd, suddenly a figure suddenly jumped up into the distance, and the moment the sound of breaking the air came out, when Chu Weiyang followed the sound, he saw that the figure had not yet landed, and a talisman was sacrificed, and it was about to turn into a spiritual light in an instant, as if it was ready to wrap around this person's figure and flee towards the distant sky.

"Spare me! Spare me! It's just a thought of me! My wife and children are in their hands. I don't want you to forgive, but teach me to flee, and I will not trouble you again......

The man's terrible, trembling voice had been heard through the wind and rain.

Between the lightning and the fire, Chu Weiyang was still standing there, as if he had no time to react, and in the next moment, the spiritual light was about to engulf this person's figure.

In an instant, a sinister aura rushed into the sky, dodging the aura in an instant, but hitting the person's leaping figure straight to the ground.

When he looked again, the man fell into the swamp, splashing a large amount of mud, and the whole person was lying on his back to the sky, most of his chest had been shattered by the blow, and he could see that he had only breath out, and there was no air intake.

But before this vitality could dissipate, all the man's seven orifices were dark red blood flowing out, and as soon as it melted into the mud, the wisps of scorn turned into black smoke and dispersed.

At the same time, in Chu Weiyang's mind, Zhong Chaoyuan's voice sounded.

"This person's soul has been scattered, and the evil qi has directly destroyed the Mud Pill Palace, and even the spiritual platform inside has been eroded, and there is no soul ...... at all."

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang didn't even look at the bones on the ground, he first looked down, and saw that there was really no red dot on the map of Yu Jianxian, so he looked at the person who had just shot.

Chu Weiyang stared at the man for a long time, and at the same time, the thin young man did not shy away from meeting Chu Weiyang's gaze.

In silence, the two looked at each other for more than ten breaths.

At the same time, the details of the person's shot just now were constantly revealed in Chu Weiyang's mind, and then taught Chu Weiyang to look at it again and again, hoping to get a glimpse of more of this person's heels.

Similarly, Chun Yuzhi and Zhong Chaoyuan, who are bound at the end of the two prohibitions, are also separated by the wonderful method of Tingchang Mountain

The secret technique of leaving the palace of hatred, from all angles of qi and meaning, to spy on more details.

This gaze was an invisible force, but it was enough to teach the monk to feel it on a certain level of mystery and wonder.

Suddenly, the man shook his shoulders as if he was furious in his heart, and then he smiled as if he couldn't hold his breath first, and met Chu Weiyang's gaze.

"Brother Dao of the Five Poisons, just in a flash, if you make a slower move, you have to teach this fang to get away, so you have to make a hasty move, and the poor Dao does not have the exquisite techniques of Brother Dao, he is in a hurry, and the means are used heavily, and it is not good to leave his life anymore."

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang didn't nod or shake his head, he still stood there silently, his gaze under the hood was like two sharp blades that seemed to be real and virtual, stabbing straight at this person.

It was another long star, and it was not until in Chu Weiyang's sight that the smile on the person's face began to stiffen little by little, and he didn't know what expression to make, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice sounded.

"Well, you said that you were in a hurry, so of course you are in a hurry, if I remember correctly, he is a monk from Tiandou Dao City, and you are also from Tiandou Dao City, oh, poor Dao forgot to ask, what do you call Daoyou?"

Hearing this, the stiff smile on the man's face became alive again.

"I don't dare to teach my brother to think about his name, and his surname is Zuo."

When the words fell, Chu Weiyang shook his head lightly as the hat shook slightly.

"I ask, you just have to answer, fellow Daoist, what do you call it?"

In the vivid smile on the man's face, there was a little stiffness again, he gritted his teeth, and still responded to Chu Weiyang.

"Poor Dao Zuoyan, Daocheng is scattered, there is no door and no household......

Before Zuo Yan's words could be spoken, Chu Weiyang interrupted him with a voice, "Zuo Yan...... Well, Zuo Daoyou, I wrote down your name, as for the poor Dao didn't ask, there is no need to respond so neatly.

Let's go back to this Taoist friend, people just said that there is such a hard time, a thought, the wife and children don't know who took it, you are so happy, don't you suffer the family, think about the tragic story behind this, and teach the poor not to be patient......

Rarely, Chu Weiyang's body actually had some vague compassion on his body.

They were all people who had lived with blood on the head of the city, and in a flash, the smile on Zuo Yan's face was almost completely stiffened.

Sheng pursed his mouth and endured the suffocation, and Zuo Yan arched his hand.

"I heard Brother Dao say this, it was really my sin just now, if I am lucky enough to return to Heaven Dou Dao City alive, I am willing to do my best to rescue this Daoist friend's wife and children, and then repay the cause and effect in person."

"So you were really in a hurry just now?"

In just a flash, the compassion on Chu Weiyang's body disappeared, and the complicated tugging between words and emotions finally taught Zuo Yan to completely break the smile on his face, and in that flash, it seemed that there was an irrepressible killing intent in a flash, and then, Zuo Yan hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed his hands, lowered his head, and disappeared from the expression on his face.

"It's true, it's true, it's really a momentary hurry!"

"Hmm...... Left...... What is the Taoist friend called Zuo?"

"Zuo Yan, a poor name, is really not worth thinking about Brother Dao."

"It's okay, Zuo Yan, you're quite interesting, Poor Dao really remembers you."

It was clear that there was still a curtain through it, but for no reason, Zuo Yan only felt that there was a pair of cold snake eyes staring at him, and a panic for no reason emerged from his heart, which made him shudder even more.

So, when Zuo Yan raised his head again, his stiff face seemed to want to squeeze out a smile with difficulty, but after several efforts, the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched, and his face became more and more hideous and terrifying.

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Open sea, extreme depths.

Yan saw that he shook the flag in his hand, at this moment, with his body shape as the boundary, one after the other, the flag and the serpentine halo each showed the spiritual light, and between the entanglement of qi and machine, the continuous whistling soul sound and thunder sound emerged one after another

Make move.

"On the nine-story python platform, in the Eight Treasure Python Palace."

"On the nine-fold Xuan Steps, in the eight-sided scattered flags."

"Transform into a thousand phases and stay in Tingchang, and evolve into a thousand changes and call Danxia."

"Refining water and fire and staying in Tingchang, boiling and calling Danxia."

"After crossing the open sea, he intersected with water and fire, and came out of the snake cave to be the incarnation of the scale saint."

"Leaving the southern Xinjiang to pass on the Xuanyuan, and entering the East China Sea is to educate and transform the blood."

「……」

「……」

Two chanting voices with completely different directions sounded one after another, the thunder sounded the strange incarnation of the Scale Saint, and the roaring soul voice proclaimed the high Miao of the Blood Demon Dao Lord.

One after another, in the end, the thunder continued to roar, but gradually, the soul sound in the black banner was always going to decline, and Yan Jianwei needed to maintain the hunting of the demon beasts in the outer sea for a long time, and constantly fill the soul of the demon beasts like firewood, so that he could barely maintain the repeated pulling in it.

And with the advance and retreat of the halo and the offensive and defensive situation on the banner, the slightest change at this moment was enough to affect Yan Jianwei's emotions, and his pale face sometimes appeared angry, sometimes became anxious, and sometimes showed some cold smiles.

At this moment, Yan Jianwei was standing in the mist of water vapor, carefully watching the changes between the two "Heart-devouring Spells", the meaning of the snake pattern and the blood demon were constantly stalemate between the interweaving, and it was the most critical time.

At this time, suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the sky in the far sky.

If it was earlier, Yan Jianwei Man could have avoided it early, but at this moment, Tai's mind was involved, and when he heard the sound of breaking through the air, the smoke and dust and demonic storm that was mixed with blood and evil had already hit the front.

Between the lightning and the fire, Yan Jianwei had to avoid it in embarrassment and haste.

It didn't matter if he avoided it, the halo behind his head was still hanging, and the partial banner lost the support of Yan Jianwei's secret method in a flash, and in just a moment, the bloody meaning collapsed for thousands of miles, and the continuous wailing sound sounded from the banner banner, and when he looked at it again, it was actually several passages of the ghost rune array that were shattered, and then annihilated together were the yin ghosts who recited incantations in purgatory.

Seeing this scene, sensing the snake pattern spreading on his face again, he was already angry, Yan Jian didn't look at it, so he scolded in a sharp voice.

"Where did the scum come from! Evil cultivation that doesn't have long eyes! *** in the open sea! Maggots in! If you ruin your grandmother's affairs, you will be taught to peel your skin and cramp, and it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart!"

Suddenly, the sharp voice was mixed in the mana of the Dan Fetal Realm, and it exploded in the storm like thunder.

It was also at this time, in the demon wind, the blood and evil qi in the sky condensed into a ladle of blood rain sprinkled, in the same place, a hundred flowers and evil qi condensed in one place, and between the bright light, it was a cold figure show, and at this time, Yan Jianwei's voice could be heard, and the realm aura of the Nine Refining Dan Fetus was pressed horizontally.

"Do you say that again?"