Ye Qing went deep into the belly of the demon beast, and was covered by the yellow light shot out of a strange bowl, unable to move a bit.

The Demon Cultivator of the Transformation Stage looked at Ye Qing under the light mask of the bowl, and asked softly, "Boy, you deliberately want to enter my body, right? Tell me, what do you want to do when you come in? You are so confident that you can escape?"

Ye Qing could move slowly, but he could never get rid of the shrouded yellow light, and he could also speak.

"The winner is the king, the loser is Kou, if you want to kill or chop you, do it!"

Although Ye Qing was so calm on his lips, as if he was abandoning life and death outside the crossing, he was extremely anxious in his heart, and he sensed the ring space many times, hoping to teleport in and avoid this catastrophe.

But at this time, the ring didn't seem to be his thing, and no matter how Ye Qing sensed it, he didn't respond at all.

"Is it really going to die here? If I really want to die, then let me never come to this world!, so that my soul can go back to Earth, to my homeland!" He closed his eyes and waited quietly for death to come.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to die. I only heard the white-robed man snort coldly.

Ye Qing tried his best and couldn't break free from the shackles of the bowl mask, just like a prisoner sentenced to death, his hands and feet were chained, unable to move, just waiting for death to come, this feeling of waiting for death made him extremely desperate.

"Damn, the light shield released by this bowl is too weird, this thing is not like an ordinary magic weapon, not a magic weapon, but a weapon with such a function, is it a spiritual weapon.

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The spirit weapon and the magic weapon, that is a completely two-level weapon, the magic weapon can only rely on its own materials and the water quality of the refiner to determine the size of the power, and the spirit weapon is completely different, the spirit weapon is the spirit of the magic weapon has produced spiritual wisdom, just like the weapon has been given life, the power is naturally not comparable to the magic weapon.

"You can't even die a happy one, sad! How can this be? Old Ancestor! I'm sorry for you, don't blame me!" Ye Qing was disheartened and extremely desperate.

Ye Qing didn't care, he couldn't escape, he could only accept his fate.

At the same time, 10,000 regrets welled up in my heart, for a weapon, and now I have put my life on the line, it's really not worth it!

"You entered my body desperately, just for this sword!" After speaking, a golden light hit the back of Ye Qing's hand.

Suddenly, the blood-drinking madness knife came out of his hand and shot towards the white-robed demon cultivator.

The white-robed demon cultivator looked at the blood-drinking madness knife in his hand, and then, I saw him swinging it continuously, checking the power of the scimitar.

The sword light was shining, the scimitar swirled and flew in this space, emitting blood light, and the scimitar was in the hand of the white-robed demon cultivator, and the same momentum was amazing.

"Yes, yes, it's indeed a good weapon, but this material seems to have never been seen before, the swordsmith of the human race, is it so clever? It seems that the human race is really unfathomable!" The white-robed man waved his hand casually, and the scimitar disappeared in an instant, and was put away by the sea clan demon cultivator.

As for the scimitar to recognize the master, the Sea Clan Demon Cultivator naturally had a way to erase Ye Qing's mark.

"Why don't you kill me?" Ye Qing asked.

"You just want to die so much, don't worry, our Sea Clan is not heinous, keep you, naturally there is a reason to keep you. The white-robed man said.

Immediately, this sea clan flicked Ye Qing's index finger repeatedly, and hit several forbidden golden lights on Ye Qing's body one after another, and then he beckoned and received the bowl of light that shot out from the top of Ye Qing's head.

The bowl above his head disappeared, and the yellow light mask that bound Ye Qing naturally disappeared with it.

Ye Qing regained his ability to move, and wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, but in an instant, there was a violent cramp in the major meridians of his body, which made him extremely painful, and his whole body kept convulsing.

was forbidden to control the major meridians, and Ye Qing at this time was like a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken.

"Haha...... , I would end up like this, haha......" Ye Qing sneered, this laughter sounded a little bleak.

Ye Qing was naturally unwilling in his heart, he was an earthling, he died for no reason, reincarnated in another world, and knew the gods to start the path of cultivating immortals, what a wonderful life this is, but at this moment, he was going to be ruined in the hands of a sea clan demon cultivator.

What this Sea Clan powerhouse entered Ye Qing's body was like some kind of extremely powerful seal, completely sealing the major meridians of the body, and even the divine consciousness could not be released.

The white-robed demon cultivator pressed Ye Qing's shoulder with one hand, and then, "whoosh" the two disappeared into the space in the belly of the giant beast.

When they appeared, the two of them were already on the clouds several miles away.

Ye Qing was controlled by a restraining force, followed behind the white-robed man, and slowly entered the depths of the clouds.

At the top of the clouds, there stood rows of shape-shifting demon beasts with powerful aura, these people were also wearing various colors of golden armor, and they looked no different from the human race.

"Commander, although this human race only has a fourth-order cultivation, its strength is comparable to that of a seventh-order, and it took a lot of trouble to capture him, so how to deal with it is up to the commander to decide. The white-robed man threw Ye Qing in front of everyone, bowed down to the crowd, and said to a middle-aged man in a black robe with a cold face.

"Okay, you go down!" said this, and sent the white-robed man away.

"Yes. The white-robed man's eyes rolled, but he didn't dare to refute, returned respectfully, and retreated.

Ye Qing's blood-drinking madness naturally fell into the hands of this person, he turned his head and glanced at this person deeply, and deeply imprinted the appearance and characteristics of this person in his mind.

"Take him down and keep him under strict guard. The black-robed man ordered.

Immediately, two people walked out behind him, and with a casual move, Ye Qing was like an injured prey, pulled by the light mask, and taken away.

A few miles away, on an unnamed island, a large group of Transformation Stage Sea Clans is setting up a large formation, this formation is obviously not yet completed, but on the small island, there are already hundreds of people, just like Ye Qing, all of them are captured Terran monks.

Everyone's experience is the same, the whole body is forbidden and controlled, just like a mortal.

At this moment, these figures are high in the Yuan Infant Stage, but they have become prisoners like mortals, which is really the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and the creation makes people.

was thrown on the island, and looked at them one by one, these people, old and young, men and women, although they were fairy, but their eyes were full of helplessness.

The human race, who were born and died together and fought together, also became prisoners together at this moment, which can be regarded as living and dying together.

These imprisoned people, whose whole body cultivation is forbidden and controlled, cannot sense any spiritual power fluctuations at all, like a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Ye Qing walked to the edge of the pile, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated.

At this moment, he is not meditating, but using the magic forging technique, carefully probing the prohibitions in his body, analyzing and studying these prohibitions, hoping to find a way to break them.

If the ban can be broken, you can naturally get out.

When the others saw Ye Qing cross-legged and recuperated, it was inconvenient to disturb him.

Although the prohibition of the two clans of the shemale clan is similar, Ye Qing is completely idiotic for the prohibition of the formation, he has not studied well before, and at this moment, he senses the prohibition in his body, just like a primary school student encountering a problem like advanced mathematics, how to crack it, he doesn't understand it at all, his eyes are dizzy, and he completely gives up.

He wanted to analyze the prohibition in his body to everyone who was doing it, maybe there were prohibition masters among them, and he could answer it, but everyone was like mortals at the moment, and they had to make a stroke of a stroke, and all around were the strong people of the Sea Clan watching, and the divine consciousness was constantly sweeping around the crowd, which was not feasible at all.

"Is it really just like this, waiting for death?

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A steady stream of Terrans were captured, and there were many people who were sent here, and they were already injured when they were sent, but they were not in danger of life, and their whole body spiritual power was forbidden and imprisoned, and they couldn't even open the storage bag, so they naturally couldn't heal their injuries.