When it comes to the secret of the alien space, the more secretive the better, and the fewer people who know about it, the better.

At this point, Voodoo clearly has the same thinking and choices as the Volcano.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the teleportation array vibrated and emitted bursts of red light, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Attention, the grown-ups are coming out!"

A Voodoo master, who looked like he had some status, suddenly shouted. The teleportation array needs to consume a huge amount of power, unless it is a martial saint or a more powerful existence, otherwise it will inevitably require division of labor and cooperation.

This time the stakes are very high, and no one dares to be negligent.

"Boom!"

The gray mist was billowing out, and a large number of voodoo qi surging people entered the altar circle from the body of a famous voodoo master around them.

"It's coming out!"

A Voodoo master suddenly shouted, and through the teleportation circle, a distorted shadow could be faintly seen approaching.

"Something seems wrong, huh?"

Suddenly, there was a soft sigh, and I don't know who said it in the dark. Voodoo has its own unique aura, which is the mark of every voodoo cultist.

But the figure in the teleportation tunnel didn't look like that at all. That's not right at all!

"Could it be that something is wrong with the circle?"

Everyone was in doubt, and no one had yet made any connection to anything else. This teleportation painting was obtained by accident, and that extradimensional space was extremely far away, and it was impossible for anyone else to know about it.

Everyone didn't even think that there would be other people coming out of the Voodoo teleportation circle. However, the next moment, a mutation protruded-

"Boom!"

The void shook, the heavens shook, and on the teleportation altar, gray mist rolled out, spewing out of the swirling passage like a tidal wave. And in the thick gray-black mist. A figure flew out of the teleportation array.

"It's not good! It's not ours, it's an enemy attack!-"

A terrible scream pierced the void and soared into the sky, echoing through the cave. It's unbelievable that people from the voodoo teleportation tunnel are not Voodoo people.

But the person in front of him, from which side. Absolutely nothing to do with voodoo.

This kind of unbelievable and unreasonable thing happened so hard under everyone's noses!

"Boom!"

The next moment, there were many roars, and countless voodoo cultists screamed, agitating the dantian, and the surging and majestic voodoo blood was mighty, pouring mountains and seas, surging from all directions.

The whole cave is in chaos!

"Hey, hey!"

In the darkness, Yang Ji jumped in the void and sneered. His gaze was like electricity. In the blink of an eye, he quickly glanced at everything around him.

As expected, there were indeed other Voodoo cultists behind the entire teleportation channel.

"There are only a few martial sects, and they can't be a big deal!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's heart.

It's too late, it's fast, the next moment, boom! Yang Ji shook the long sword in his hand. Don't look at it, sweep it back. With a boom, and in the midst of a scream, the huge transmission channel collapsed along with the voodoo altar.

At the same time, with a bang, Yang Ji's body disappeared into the void like a phantom, and only a lead-gray bottle remained in the void. Refracted with a dull metallic brilliance.

"Boom!"

Yang Jiren's bottle was one, and when he couldn't make a move, he controlled the mustard bottle and shook violently, instantly dodging heavy attacks, rubbing the majestic voodoo blood. Flashing through those small gaps.

Shout!

However, in an instant, Yang Ji shuttled past a Voodoo cultist, blocking the only exit from the cave with an eye-catching speed.

The light flickered, the mustard bottle disappeared, and Yang Ji stood tall and stood on the ground, blocking the place where the exit was.

"Come out!"

Without waiting for these people to react, Yang Ji's two wide sleeved robes shook, and instantly released the highly poisonous bee colony in the hive. Boom! Boom, hundreds of giant bees were densely packed, vibrating their wings, and swept towards the voodoo cultists in the cave like dark clouds.

The teleportation passage back to the magma world has been destroyed by Yang Ji, and the only exit is also guarded by Yang Ji. In the face of the vast swarm of bees, these people have no way out, only a dead end.

When Yang Ji arrived at the exit, the fate of these people was already doomed.

"Ahh

"Poisonous bees!ah, be careful—"

"Too many, kill them!"

......

The cave screamed and screamed, and countless voodoo blood slammed towards the swarm of bees. However, in the face of the bodies comparable to the bodies of the Martial Sects, and at the same time the huge vitality and the giant bees that could secrete poison, the attacks of the Voodoo cultists were too vulnerable.

In just a moment, the cave was filled with poisonous mist. After the natural poison of these poisonous bees and the poison of centipedes are fused, even Wu Zong will be greatly threatened.

Boom! Boom!

The voodoo cultists' stormy attacks lasted only a few moments before they came to an abrupt halt, and then one by one the bodies pushed the mountain of gold and fell backwards one after another, their faces and lips swollen and purple, and they fell to the ground one after another.

"That's fast!"

Yang Ji sneered, and with a wave of his sleeves, he dispersed the poisonous mist in the cave. Without the threat of the scorching heat of the magma world, it was in a closed cave, where hundreds of poisonous bees surged out and exerted their maximum combat power.

These voodoo cultists simply can't resist it.

Yang Ji opened the entrance of the mustard bottle, and a hazy light turned into a portal and immediately appeared in the void in front of him. Yang Ji beckoned, and all the poisonous bees buzzed, like birds falling into the forest, they burrowed into the mustard bottle one after another, and re-entered the hive.

Yang Ji glanced at it, and there was no one standing in the cave, and they all fell to the ground, and there was no breath. Some of their faces are particularly swollen, as if they have held their breath for a period of time before their deaths, but unfortunately, the poisonous gas of these poisonous bees is not only useful for breathing closed.

"Almost, now I can really feel at ease. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Getting rid of the Voodoo cultists here has pretty much wiped out all traces now. No matter how powerful Voodoo is, it is impossible and impossible to track itself down in a short period of time.

Stepping over the heavy corpses, Yang Ji walked to the collapsed altar, stretched out his hand, and picked up a scripture painting from the altar.

"That's right, it's really a teleportation scripture painting!"

Yang Ji looked at the familiar content above and nodded. This is the second scripture painting to enter the magma space, without the scripture painting, no matter how powerful the Voodoo cult is, it will not be able to enter the magma space, and naturally there is no way to know what happened inside.

As for these voodoo cultists outside, Yang Ji will not leave evidence.

"Huh, there's something else here?"

Suddenly, Yang Ji's eyes jumped, just behind the teleportation altar, in the innermost corner of the cave, Yang Ji saw a small box, pitch black, if you don't pay attention, you really can't find it.

"Khooth!"

Yang Ji's long sword snapped, and with a sonorous sound, he cut off the box lock. He plunged his sword sideways into the gap between the boxes, and with a bang, the box opened, and a shining fiery red burst out, like a burning flame.

"It's ...... Vulcan's Cloak?"

Yang Ji was surprised, there were stacks in the box, and they were actually exactly the same Vulcan clothes.

"I see. ”

Yang Ji remembered that the leader of the Voodoo Sect had sent people to rescue and called other Voodoo cultists to support, and suddenly understood:

"This must have been prepared here in advance for the rest of the support staff. ”

Voodoo has prepared a lot for this operation, and it is clear that there is more than a wave of masters who carry out the mission. There are also some masters in the caves, and these Vulcan cloaks are ready for them to spare.

"It's just in time, almost all of the Vulcan clothes in the magma space have been destroyed by me, and it's a pity that these Vulcan cloaks can just be left for me. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. He groaned in his heart, and immediately had an idea.

"Cast it with a peach, repay it with a plum", the magma space was told by the Earth Volcano Village, if it wasn't for Tu Su Renxiong, it would be impossible for him to get the right beast soul, and these fire god clothes were prepared by Yang Ji for the Earth Volcano Village.

Moreover, if the Earth Volcano Village can make good use of the Fire God Clothes, it can use the high temperature of the magma world to refine the bronze blood magic weapon for itself, which can greatly shorten the time, and in the end, it will benefit itself.

And so it was. The owner of Tusu Zhuang treats me well, and I can't be a ruthless and unrighteous person. ”

Yang Ji counted it, and there were a total of twelve Vulcan clothes in the box. The Vulcan is as thin as a light veil, and this number is quite a lot.

Coupled with the two Vulcan Clothes on his body, there are a total of fourteen Vulcan Clothes, which is enough for the Volcano Village.

I believe that with the Earth Volcano Village and a lone fire magma world, the strength of the Earth Volcano Village will definitely be able to reach a higher level, which will also be beneficial to itself.

"It's a pity, if only I hadn't destroyed the teleportation formation in the first place!"

Yang Ji received the Fire God Clothes and the Teleportation Sutra Painting, and when he thought of the destroyed teleportation channel, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart.

Now that everything has been taken care of, the Voodoo people have been eliminated, and the spirit of the crocodile behemoth has arrived, it is time to leave, but there is no way back.

There is no pattern to the teleportation channel involving space, and this teleportation circle of Voodoo does not know where it is.

If you don't have ten days, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to Taiyuanzhou Mansion for half a month, and this is still a case of good luck.

Although it is said that in order to prevent the Voodoo people from escaping into the magma world, it is reasonable to serve them in a pot and destroy the teleportation channel by themselves, but at this time, they can only resist and bear it themselves.

"Whew!"

Yang Ji sighed, stretched out his right hand, shook suddenly, and a handful of flames immediately surged out, sweeping out like waves, covering the entire cave.

In the cave, the corpses of Voodoo cultists were immediately burned. Whether it is a military general or a martial artist, all of them are the same.

Wow, Yang Ji's body was vertical, and he immediately flew out of the cave.

Along the way, Yang Ji never encountered any Voodoo cultists again.

"It's finally here!" (To be continued......)