However, at this time, the Fusang Bow was already within the spatial prohibition of Daiyu Immortal Mountain, and when the teleportation circle broke away from the Fusang Stern, the fragmented pictures around the passage immediately extended a spider web-like crack.

Seeing that those cracks were about to close the Fusang Stern, Sang Mujun laid a spell on the Fusang Stern, and the Fusang Stern instantly shrank, and then Sang Mujun's entire body immediately collapsed, and then turned into a dense black mist, which enveloped the Fusang Stern smoothly.

"Squeak, squeak", like the sound of rats gnawing wood, those cracks hit Sang Mujun's atomized body, only knocking out countless black sawdust from it, and Sang Mujun let out a roar of pain. Fortunately, after that wave of cracks, new cracks had not spread, and Sang Mujun was able to fly back to the square.

"Master, can you catch him for alchemy?" the young female cultivator asked worriedly when she saw Sang Mujun's strange behavior.

Sang Mujun, who flew back into the black square, finally changed back into the appearance of an old woman. But the old woman looked a little miserable, her clothes had become ragged, and through the holes in her clothes she could see countless wounds, and those wounds were overflowing with a little black juice.

In short, no part of his body is complete, even his hands and feet are full of defects.

But then Sang Mujun looked at the black shuttle with good intentions, and then a palm-sized bronze boat slowly appeared on his right hand, which was the smaller Fusang Bow.

"Ah", Sang Mujun looked up at the sky, his mouth suddenly widened, and then swallowed the Fusang into his stomach like a jujube.

"Quack!" Sang Mujun laughed wildly, and a powerful aura emanated from his body, causing gusts of wind in the square, and the injuries on his body healed instantly, but the skin at the healing place was bronze, "I didn't expect it, this Fusang Bow still has such a wonderful use, and today I am afraid that your vein will be broken!"

Then Sang Mujun turned into two scissor-like black whirlwinds, one left and one right separately and shot out, and after a while, it suddenly appeared on both sides of the black shuttle, and then aimed at the shuttle.

"Boom", the two whirlwinds collided together, and then exploded with a bang, and the sea water below was blown open more than ten zhang of holes.

All this happened too quickly, and the mature nun didn't have time to stop it, and she didn't answer Le'er's question, and in a few moments of time, she controlled the black shuttle to move away, and then glanced at Sang Mujun with a solemn expression and took out a black oil lamp from the storage bag.

The oil lamp was completely black, and it looked very greasy on the outside, and at the lower end of it was a foot-long lamppost, only the thickness of a baby's wrist. At the top of the lamppost was a much larger bowl-shaped lamp port, and in the black oil of the lamp port, a wandering black wick floated.

"Huhu", the mature female cultivator blew on the wick again and again, "You are clever, that old ghost's cultivation has increased dramatically, and there is a faint breath of the Yuan Dan Realm, I am not sure to take it down." ”

"Le'er isn't worried about this, we have the shuttle, can he be faster than us?" Seeing that the master controlled the shuttle to avoid Sang Mujun's sneak attack, Le'er didn't have any worries at all, but originally she was just worried that the master couldn't take Sang Mujun down for alchemy.

"Whew", the mature nun continued to blow, and finally, a little white spark burst out from the wick and sputtered away against the whirlwind mass chasing after her.

"Ahhh No matter how Sang Mujun rolls, he can't extinguish the white sparks like the poison of tarsal bones!

Sections of coke fell from the whirlwind, and the white spark absorbed the green flames ignited by the ghostly energy, and grew stronger and stronger.

"The heavens are unfair, why is my Dongying Immortal Cultivation Realm repeatedly controlled by others!Since this is the case, let's all die!" Sang Mujun only felt helpless, after he devoured the Fusang Wing, not only did his injuries heal, but his cultivation also soared. Because the Fusang Tree was originally refined from the Fusang Divine Tree, and it has the same root and origin as him.

But even so, not only could he not catch up with the shuttle, but even his own ghost qi was restrained by the white spark.

"Quack Quack! In that case, let's all die together!" Kurumi-kun's mournful cry gradually became calmer, and the whirlwind mass he had formed stopped in mid-air, slowly disappearing, replaced by a Fuso tree covered in flames.

When the Fusang tree appeared, it was only three zhang in size, but under the gaze of Le'er's master and apprentice, the Fusang tree grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, thirty zhang, three hundred zhang, three thousand zhang, and thirty thousand zhang!

That Fusang Bow was originally the best magic weapon refined by the ancestors of the Dongying Immortal Cultivation Realm, and Sang Mujun had gathered the power of the four people before, and he could only send it to a length of three thousand zhang.

Now the Fusang Tree has turned into the form of the Fuso Sacred Tree, which is 30,000 zhang high, and countless dense branches and leaves stretch out, occupying nearly half of the space in this secret realm, including the sea water!

"It's not good, this is going to blow yourself up!" The mature female cultivator tried her best to control the black shuttle to shuttle between the branches of the Fusang Divine Tree to dodge, and suddenly thought of what Sang Mujun was doing, and panicked and put the oil lamp in her hand back into the storage bag, "Le'er, you control the shuttle, the true trick of the ghost!"

The mature nun sealed her hands, and all the mana in her body poured into the handprint, and then an invisible wave spread out from the handprint, wanting to submerge into the Fusang Sacred Tree, so as to interrupt the self-explosion of the Fusang Tree.

Previously, she relied on this ghost magic trick to control Sang Mujun's hair, so the clearest would die so simply unconsciously, of course, this is also partly due to the gods Gou, because the gods Gou invisibly absorbed the purest source of divine consciousness, so that his divine sense dropped so that he could not be detected.

Unexpectedly, the fluctuation of the spell could not invade the Fusang tree, and the mature nun's eyes were blood-red, as if she had heard Sang Mujun's ridicule!

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the Fuso Divine Tree instantly disintegrated, turning into countless bronze wooden arrows and shooting outward, the wooden arrows were so powerful that they could draw a white sonic boom in the air. As for the magic arrow in the seawater, it rubbed the nearby seawater to boil, and in the blink of an eye, it evaporated and dried up, forming a vacuum.

After a long time, calm was restored to this secret place, and the sea was empty, and everything sank to the bottom of the sea.

After a long time, a water belt with a gray mist flew out of Daiyu Immortal Mountain, and the water belt formed a whirlpool around the black square, and then the black square sank and turned into a whirlpool eye.

Everything seemed to be reversed, except for the people or things that had entered the Daiyu Immortal Mountain, the hundreds of miles of sea space that had been sucked in by the strange fog before were sent out as they were by the strange fog.

......

It is said that Zuo Feng didn't have time to make a move, so he was dragged into Daiyu Immortal Mountain by the green channel. But the passage was incomparably long, and Zuo Feng released his divine sense to observe, and he actually suffered a lot of losses, because the fragmented passage wall would inexplicably devour the divine consciousness that Zuo Feng poked out!

In this way, Zuo Feng didn't dare to probe indiscriminately, because he didn't know how much cultivation the monks of Daiyu Immortal Mountain were in ancient times. Therefore, although Zuo Feng thought that the Mixed Hole Bead should be able to withstand the squeeze of this spatial barrier, he was also afraid that the Mixed Hole Bead would be trapped in a prohibition.

At that time, no matter how you control the mixed hole beads, it won't work at all, and the joke will be big. After all, since he was imprisoned by Sang Mu Jun's Lost Divine Flower, Zuo Feng no longer dared to underestimate other monks because of overestimating the Mixed Cave Bead.

So Zuo Feng honestly fainted in Nanako's arms, but he thought about waiting for the teleportation to end before taking the opportunity to act.

No matter how long this teleportation passage is, there will be times when it will teleport to the end. Zuo Feng had suffered the loss of his Divine Consciousness being swallowed by the passage before, so after hearing everyone's cheers, he didn't dare to release his Divine Sense to investigate again, because he still had a creepy feeling, and this feeling was countless times stronger than when he was outside before!

So Zuo Feng only listened intently to the conversation between Sakura Ono and Higashiki-kun.

"I'm finally here, it's not easy. Dongmu-kun, I don't know what to do next, Master Zhiqing and Sang Mu-jun were originally the masterminds, but unfortunately now there are only half-understood you and me left. Sakura Ono saw the pale green teleportation circle slowly disintegrating, and her heart was first happy, but then she frowned.

"Even if they are still there, we can only slowly grope for it, after all, our ancestors have not come in. But we must not be careless, you see, it stands to reason that we should have stopped in another teleportation array, but now that we are in this valley, have you noticed anything abnormal!" Dongmujun said solemnly, pointing to the surrounding scenery.

"This, it's too quiet!" Ono Sakura looked around, her eyes flashed, and then she looked at the disciples of the Tiantai Sect, "The most but, although your senior brother is gone, but our previous agreement is still there, wait for the circle to disperse later, and you Tiantai Sect disciples will explore the path first, will you keep the promise?"

When the monk heard this, although his face became extremely ugly, after looking around for a week, he had to grit his teeth and respond.

Speaking of which, the situation in the Dongying Immortal Cultivation Realm and the Middle Earth Immortal Cultivation Realm is similar, except for the four clearest people who are the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, the disciples below have the highest cultivation level and do not exceed the second layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, and the most is the second person of the Tiantai Sect, but his cultivation is only the second layer of the Ning Yuan Realm.

This is already very good, if it is the most innocent, the overall cultivation of the Tiantai Sect is undoubtedly the best.

Originally, there was a ghost cultivator on the first floor of the Ning Yuan Realm in Sangmu Valley, but Sang Mu Jun had previously absorbed all the disciples of Sangmu Valley and used it to fight against the strangulation of the channel cracks.

Therefore, at this time, the cultivation of the second layer of the Ning Yuan Realm was the best, and he became the third child. However, the gap between his third and second eldest is too big, so he can't be on the stage.

Suddenly, the unexpected happened!

This teleportation circle is made of Naling Stones, which is a one-time teleportation array, and when the teleportation is completed, the Naling Stones that serve as the base of the array will dissipate.

Seeing that the teleportation circle had dissipated, Sakura Ono summoned the gods hook above her head, and then played a spell on it, breaking off the connection with the gods hook.

"Wow!" At the moment of disconnecting the gods, Sakura Ono only felt that her brain was blank, and it was pitch black in front of her, and then she fell unconsciously from the Yaki Snake that had been summoned to protect her body, and it didn't take long for the Yaki Snake to dissipate into the air!

Because it happened too suddenly, and Ono Sakura's status was too high, no one reacted to catch her.

As a result, Ono Sakura fell from the Yaki Orochi, which was more than five feet high, and then hit her head on the hook of the gods who landed first. As a result, it was very surprising that the jade god hook was not damaged at all, but Nanako's head fell open, and Bai Huahua's brain sputtered a short distance.

"Ahh