With a snort, flames ignited on the puppet silk, causing the group of ghosts to smoke and dissipate in a piercing scream.

The hundred-year-old yin beads fell like raindrops, and as soon as Chu Yiyang rushed over, he stretched out his hand and put these gray beads in his palm.

According to the original strategy, the two of them were devastating and overwhelming all the way, and the speed of the sprint was even higher than the previous half of the distance.

Chu Yiyang gave a part of the harvested Yin Bead to Xuanyuan Ce, told him about the utility of this thing, and put the rest away first, planning to give it to him when he saw Yan Xun when he saw him, which was regarded as giving him back the love of the token.

"Two-thirds of them."

Passing through a palace room again, Chu Yiyang glanced at the progress on the map.

Sure enough, as he expected, the little monster that came out of the back became stronger and stronger, and the palace room that he had just passed by was a little difficult to carry with his cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period.

The most intuitive thing is that the yin beads they drop are larger than before.

Xuanyuan Ce's breath was heavier than his, and the strength of the mob increased, and the difficulty of the mechanism also increased.

When he fixed the mechanism, he felt that his magic weapon was going to be unable to support it, and while running, he looked at the exit that was getting closer and closer in front of him, and he had a faint premonition in his heart that the difference from the person next to him might be here.

The eyes lit up suddenly, and the two rushed through the exit of the palace and stepped into a new level.

Sensing the presence of someone's breath, the mechanism in the room made a harsh noise, and emerged from the walls, ceiling, and underground at the same time.

Xuanyuan Ce fixed the direction with the compass in his hand, and repeated the same action with his slightly trembling right hand dozens of times before: "Go!" ”

The ink fountain from the scattered cultivator master flew out at high speed, zigzagged and turned in the air, and pulled out the golden ink fountain line to cut the space in front of him.

With a few clicks, the mechanism froze, but Xuanyuan Ce, who was holding the compass in his hand, felt that the power transmitted back from the ink fountain line was stronger than before.

The golden ink fountain line straightened in the air, and the pale-faced young man mobilized his mental strength and lowered his head to use the compass to push a safe route.

However, there was a "boom" in the air, and he didn't know which ink fountain line broke, causing his body to tremble violently.

Immediately, like a chain reaction, the remaining golden ink fountain threads broke one after another, and the mechanism that had been fixed moved again!

This time the shrill laughter appeared faster than ever, and the figure of the demon appeared in the air and swooped towards the entrance.

Shocked by this sound wave, coupled with the damage to the magic weapon, Xuanyuan Ce almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

But his heart was calmer than ever.

He suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, put away the compass in his hand, and had an extra sword in his hand.

As if he had fought on the battlefield until the last soldier fell, leaving him alone, he was ready to return to his original ways of fighting with the sword in his hand.

Obviously not wearing armor, but like a young man who has incarnated as a golden armor god of war, standing in place, holding his sword in both hands, his eyes that have been washed by the war intent are extraordinarily bright and looking at the evil ghosts rushing towards here: "You go first, I'll drag them down." ”

Without waiting for the crisp "yes", Xuanyuan Ce's heart was slightly puzzled, but he didn't turn his head.

Two slender fingers wrapped in gold-wire gloves reached out from behind him, grabbed the handful of mortal iron in his hand, and gently pushed it away.

"There are not many people in the Hehuan Sect who are good at the mechanism formation, and sometimes they can't maintain it." Chu Yiyang walked around in front of him, looking at these organs that were running at full strength, as if they were going to eat people, as well as hideous ghosts, some of them had no head and no tail.

Looking at the red-clothed young man in front of him, Xuanyuan Ce looked puzzled.

Chu Yiyang turned his back to him and adjusted his gloves again, "Your identity in the Xuanyuan Dynasty is embarrassing, it's better to come to the Hehuan Sect to be a guest than to practice alone." ”

When the words fell, the black hair in red began to be windless.

Xuanyuan Ce's pupils standing behind him contracted slightly, and the momentum on Chu Yiyang's body continued to improve, from Yuanying to distraction to out-of-body, and then to the realm before he fell.

Now that you have a new hole card in your hand, you don't care about using a little bit of it.

Looking at the evil ghost in front of him, Chu Yiyang picked up Xuanyuan Ce with one hand, and his left hand with a golden silk glove simply pushed forward, and the flying evil ghost was cut into countless pieces by the overwhelming golden puppet silk.

Xuanyuan Ce's feet left the ground, and he only felt a flower in front of him, and he was carried through countless mechanisms in an instant.

The system explores the way, the gloves are strange, even if there is another person in the hand, the red figure is like a sharp knife, unstoppably breaking through several palaces!

The wind whistled in my ears, and everything in front of me turned into a blur of color!

Not to mention the evil spirits lurking in the palace, even those flexible mechanisms often do not react until they rush over.

Being carried with one hand like this and rushing to the end, his facial features were blown out of shape, and Xuanyuan Ce couldn't understand the meaning of the caution in front of him!

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like it was just a moment, and a red streamer appeared in the hall at the end of the machine.

The light dissipated, revealing the figure inside.

Chu Yiyang stood still, Xuanyuan Ce, who was carried by him in his hand, still did not come to his senses, and he did not fall down when he grabbed him.

The red-clothed boy lowered his eyes, looking inwardly at the blue-black Xiaoding suspended in his dantian, the small tripod was still lingering with a thin stream of water, and the word "Chenxing" was faintly shining.

This is Chenxing Ding, an existence that suppresses the Xuanyin vein under the Aoba Mountain Castle and surpasses the heaven-level magic weapon.

Although his cultivation had not recovered, he was able to temporarily return to this realm, or even higher, with the activation of Chenxingding, who had absorbed enough energy from the illusion realm.

"This is the power of this magic weapon?" The system asked.

"More than that." Chu Yiyang let go of the hand that was holding Xuanyuan Ce's collar, and was about to explain to him the true function of Chen Xingding, when he felt the sight from ahead.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a slender figure in the direction of the exit at the end of the wooden hall, wearing a mask, looking at him.

The wooden hall is dominated by mechanisms and does not need to be manipulated, but it is not surprising that there will be people.

The other party didn't move, just looked at him from behind the mask, but Chu Yiyang narrowed his eyes, this mask ......

"This mask—"

The system recognized him as well.

This is an unfinished world, and in the million words that have been completed, there are many characters who have appeared, the most mysterious of which is the biggest villain who gradually surfaced after the opening of the plot of [Demon Abyss].

No one knows where he came from, and no one knows where his magic skills were inherited, but in those plots of the grass snake gray line, he contributed to the troubles, and almost single-handedly pushed the fall of Kunlun Sword Venerable.

After Beitang became a demon, this person who was hidden in the shadows made him a puppet, even if the prison Shura re-empowered his son at the cost of his own cultivation, it did not wash away the imprint left by this person in secret.

After Beitang became the new Demon Emperor, this masked man manipulated him and turned the four realms and three seas upside down.

On the surface, he is the first person under the Demon Emperor, but in fact he is the real controller of the Demon Domain.

Although no one knows what he looks like, the mask he wears is repeatedly described in the original book, which is unique and impresses Chu Yiyang deeply.

Therefore, as soon as he appeared here, Chu Yiyang's first reaction was to catch up.

But as soon as he took a step, the feeling of being teleported reappeared.

Chu Yiyang stopped and cursed in his heart.

The other party stopped where he was and looked at him for another moment, then turned around and disappeared at the exit of the wooden hall.

……

When his feet stepped on the ground again, and his eyes became clear, the first thing Chu Yiyang did was to ask the system: "Have you marked that guy?" ”

"Nope." The system's answer was unexpectedly disappointing, "There is not enough information to mark." ”

Chu Yiyang rarely felt the grievance of not being able to control the plot, and couldn't help but slap on the wall nearby.

Beside him, Xuanyuan Ce, who was also teleported out of the wooden hall, looked around and realized that they were no longer in the same place: "Where is this?" ”

He looked at Chu Yiyang and asked, "Who was that just now?" ”

Chu Yiyang had quickly adjusted his mood, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Around them, new figures were constantly being moved to the entrance of this Senluo Temple.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Xuanyuan Ce went to investigate what the situation of this entrance was, while Chu Yiyang raised his head and looked at the sign above the entrance of the palace familiarly.

The painting on it is a mountain, and just looking at it gives people a sense of heaviness of Mount Tai, which makes people breathless.

And at this moment, there were two more pieces of news in everyone's sea of knowledge at the same time-

[The wooden hall has been cleared. 】

[The Water Temple has been cleared. 】

[Time remaining: one hour.] 】

It was Chu Yiyang and Xuanyuan Ce who cleared the wooden hall, and it should be the cold night of Beitang who could break through the illusion and cut off all the vanity with their front and back feet.

Chu Yiyang turned around to look, but he didn't see the figure of Beitang Hanye among the new people who came to the mountain hall, so he guessed that he should have been sent to the fire hall.

Xuanyuan Ce had already come back from some investigation, and his expression was a little serious: "What is set up here is a formation, and I am not good at this." ”

"Whether you're good at it or not, you have to go in first."

Chu Yiyang's expression remained unchanged and walked in front of him.

When people don't know what to do, once someone takes the lead, the people behind will automatically follow.

Those who were still in the process of clearing the customs were transferred out and sent here saw the two of them walking towards the entrance, so they also followed.

As soon as you enter the mountain hall, you will be greeted by the majestic mountains.

And beyond the mountains were the ones who vomited blood all over the ground, were pale, and unwilling to break the formation.

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Chapter 54

Chu Yiyang and Xuanyuan Ce, who were at the forefront, did not attract much attention.

These monks who broke the formation only heard that the two halls were broken, but they didn't know who broke the barrier, and they didn't know if it was an accident or a coincidence, there were not many monks from the north outside the mountain hall.

——It was not only the Xuanmen of the Northern Realm that was attracted by the Xuanyuan Dynasty's movements.

When the Formation Breaker who fell to the ground saw these monks who had just appeared in the mountain hall, and saw that they were in good condition, they guessed that they must have been moved from those two halls, and couldn't help but think, "This is really good luck. ”