At night, the endless surface of the East China Sea rises and falls in the sound of 'booming' waves.

Zhang Qianren's thin figure clung to the black sea like ink, and as he galloped, the broken black robe made a hunting sound.

After a long time, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his speed suddenly stopped.

"That's ...... Array flag! ”

Zhang Qianren was dozens of feet away, and after seeing the small red flag standing erected and floating on the sea surface from a distance, with the ups and downs of the sea current, his face suddenly became ugly.

"When did the Demon Suppression Division set up a formation in the sea?"

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't dare to move forward a bit, and his divine sense spread in all directions, searching for any formation flags nearby.

After a while, he sensed through his divine sense that beneath the surface of the sea were also scattered many array flags.

This discovery made Zhang Qianren's face more and more ugly.

Even if he didn't know anything about formations, he knew that as long as he broke into the range of any formation flag, the entire large array would run in an instant.

Right now, he didn't know what kind of formation the Demon Suppression Division had laid out, nor did he know the scope of these formation flags.

"The imperial court has banned metal trading, and the sea has been set up by the Demon Suppression Division...... In this way, if the old man wants to restore his spirituality for the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, he can only go to the trouble of those small sects! ”

"It's just...... The placement of these array flags was also too coincidental, and it happened to be stopped on the sea route to the South China Sea. ”

Zhang Qianren frowned and thought about this, and suspicion arose in his heart.

But after thinking about it, he is just a foundation building monk, and there is no need for the Demon Suppression Division to set up such a big game for a small person like him.

In his opinion, he has always hidden this treasure very well, since the day he got the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, it was not until last night that he opened the killing ring for the first time, and there was no living mouth left.

And the specific information of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, the Heavenly Machine Pavilion's Heavenly Disk could not be fully proven.

In this case, for the Demon Suppression Division, he is just an ordinary fugitive.

After Zhang Qianren paused for a moment to think about these things clearly, he muttered to himself in a deep voice: "No matter what their purpose is, the most important thing for the old man at present is to restore the spirituality of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick first. ”

Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and flew in the direction of a certain immortal sect in his impression.

At the same time, the already closed Guanhai City;

The old demon of Cangshan stood in front of the window in a dark black robe, his yellow-brown old face was full of indifference, and a pair of triangular eyes of a yin owl narrowed slightly at this time.

"What are these people from the Demon Town Division looking for?"

While secretly doubting in his heart, his eyes were also fixed on the street.

At this time, a captain of the Demon Town Division saw a dry well in front of the inn, and jumped into it quite skillfully.

The next moment, an excited shout of urns suddenly sounded in the dry well.

"This—these are the twelve golden men!"

"I've found the Twelve Golden Men!"

After hearing the voice, the old demon of Cangshan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Twelve golden men? What is this? ”

While he was still thinking about what these twelve golden men were, he suddenly saw one flying sword after another, one magic weapon after another, from the surrounding inns, restaurants, and even houses, galloping out of the night with all kinds of light, and blasting towards the dry well.

A middle-aged hundred-hundred-householder who was levitating in the air to patrol saw the dozens of magic weapons blasted towards a dry well together, as if he realized something, his face suddenly turned blue.

"How daring!"

As he poured out, he unleashed a spell similar to the shapeshifting and shadow changer, and as he approached the dry well at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, a series of afterimages were also pulled out behind him.

In just an instant, hundreds of middle-aged households appeared from a high altitude by the dry well.

And when he came to the dry well, those magic weapons came to the end.

The middle-aged hundred households sacrificed a five-fold small pagoda with a cold face, and under the control of the Yuan Ying in his body, the green pagoda rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had become several zhang high, and it was floating above his head.

His trick changed suddenly, and he shouted coldly: "Collect!" ”

As the words fell, all the portals of the five-fold green pagoda opened one after another, sucking in all of these dozens of magic weapons that attacked from all directions.

As soon as he waved his hand again, the green tower quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to the palm of his hand, turning into a small cyan tower eight or nine inches high.

"Bang bang—"

"Bang bang—"

With the sound of the magic weapon hitting the body of the tower, the five-story small tower was also shaking slightly.

The middle-aged hundred households didn't pay attention to this, but looked at the captain who was trembling and poking his head out of the dry well and was observing the situation, and said, "Come out." ”

Seeing that it was this Baihu who saved him, the school captain hurriedly turned over and came out of the dry well, and said happily: "Baihu, the small one has found a golden man!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a three-inch-tall bronze figure from his bosom and handed it to Baihu.

In the room of the restaurant not far from them, the old demon of Cangshan narrowed his triangular eyes and used his secret technique to look at the golden man.

But what made him strange was that he could see it with the naked eye, but when he used secret techniques or divine sense, he couldn't find anything, as if the golden figure didn't exist.

"Interesting~"

He reached out and stroked his sparse goatee, his eyes shining.

"It seems that there is still a big secret hidden in this little bronze man, otherwise, those sects will not be held accountable by the Demon Suppression Division, and they will also forcibly test a wave."

"And judging from the excited expressions of the two people below, the target of the Demon Suppression Division's blockade of Guanhai City and the implementation of a curfew this time is this little bronze man."

His brow furrowed slightly.

"There may be more than one bronze man, and the captain keeps saying that there are twelve golden people, although a bronze man can also be called by this name, but he is a little sorry for such a big battle in the Demon Division."

"If it's twelve, it seems that the old decay can also take advantage of the chaos to get a piece of the pie......"

When he thought of this, the hundred households downstairs had also sent a signal to the sky.

With a 'boom', a rocket was shot high in the air and exploded into dots of sparks.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Tang Mubai fell down with the sound of whirring wind.

After Hyakuto and the lieutenant saluted him, they gave a detailed account of what had just happened here.

After listening to their words, Tang Mubai was about to say something, but suddenly his heart moved, and he looked sideways at the second floor of the restaurant not far away, and collided with the gaze of the old demon of Cangshan.

The corners of the old demon of Cangshan raised slightly, and the vast divine sense immediately rushed towards Tang Mubai.

Suddenly, Tang Mubai's face turned pale, and he endured a mouthful of blood before he spit it out.

When he looked up at the restaurant again, he found that the figure of the old demon of Cangshan had disappeared.