Chapter 569: Escape

"Stopped, stopped?" In the cave mansion, Zhang Zhiping looked at the situation there through Yuan Fanhai's field of vision and let out a long breath, in just a few dozen breaths, the speed of change was too fast, and even he was a little flustered when he saw it, especially when the Seven Killing Daoists broke into the black fog of the Yin Ghost and chased him, it made him raise his heart to his throat.

At that time, he even thought that this rescue operation had failed, and Yuan Fanhai and the others had lost any resistance, but fortunately, Wu Yong did not drop the chain at the critical moment, and finally recovered at the last moment and saved everyone's lives in time.

"Next, let me see what means you have to confidently get rid of the Spirit Alliance and the Yuan Infant Stage monks in the Netherworld, after all, Evil Spirit Island is also a part of the Spirit Alliance, and it will not completely block the people of the Spirit Alliance. ”

"Puppet elder, puppet elder!" Although he has been strengthening his heart to stabilize his injury, Wu Yong has also been paying attention to the situation outside, and when he saw the puppet that had just broken out and fell down, he hurriedly scanned his divine thoughts, and his heart suddenly sank, looking at its lifeless appearance, it made no difference if it was an ordinary puppet.

Fortunately, on the puppet, there is always a breath of divine soul, although it is very small, but it has never dissipated, indicating that the puppet has not completely dispersed his soul, but just fell into a deep sleep again, I don't know when, I can be awakened by the soul nourishing wood in the puppet.

But now, it's not the time to think about this, he immediately waved his hand and put the puppet old man away, and then looked at Yuan Fanhai, who was almost unconscious, and Neidan, who was suspended in the air and had dissolved nearly half, his frowning brows stretched slightly, and his mind moved, and he hurriedly re-sent Neidan into Yuan Fanhai's body, and Yuan Fanhai's breathing suddenly stabilized.

"Sure enough, is this Yuan Fanhai a top-level sea beast?" Wu Yong finally affirmed Yuan Fanhai's identity, and immediately said: "Yuan Daoyou, I'm going to put you away first, please don't resist, leave the rest to me." ”

As soon as the words fell, he immediately began to store Yuan Fanhai with a spirit storage bag, Yuan Fanhai cheered up and was absorbed into it without resistance, but it was just right, and he could finally take a little rest.

The only bad thing is that after entering the spirit storage bag, the perception of the body has been greatly restricted again, if it weren't for Zhang Zhiping's research on the spirit storage bag, he would probably have to be completely locked in the spirit storage bag, and the next fate was completely in the hands of Wu Yong.

"It was really fateful to recover at the last moment!" Outside the Netherworld, the Seven Killing Dao people couldn't help frowning when they looked at Wu Yong, who had blocked his blow in time, and continued to rush straight into it without hesitation, staring at Wu Yong, who was already a little blurred, with both hands together, the two giant palms suddenly formed on both sides of the only Wu Yong, and quickly neutralized them.

"Whoop~Whoop~Whoop~Whoop~"

The two giant applause were monstrous, stirring up a large black mist wherever they passed, and the whistling wind surrounded Wu Yong in the center, leaving him not the slightest gap to flee for his life.

But fortunately, Wu Yong, who was already alone and let go of his hands and feet, suddenly became extremely flexible, and with a flash of light on his body, he exuded a forest demonic aura, and rushed forward, whether it was black mist or strong wind, he was quickly dyed with a layer of extreme black, and he rushed out directly from the weak point of the Dao domain in front of him, dodging the giant palm and closing it.

Demonic energy, but it is more extreme than the Yin Ghost Black Mist, and it can infect and distort the rules more, giving him the strength to resist the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Poof! no, it's still a little too reluctant, even if it's so far away, and there is the interference restriction of the Yin Ghost Black Mist on the Dao Domain, with my demonic energy, I can only barely break through the residual power of the Dao Domain, once it is close to thirty miles, I don't want to escape from it again!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the injury that had just been forcibly suppressed showed signs of being ready to move, Wu wiped the corners of his mouth quickly, and then immediately took out the token that Li Xingkong handed him, and with a stroke of his finger, a drop of blood was dropped into it.

For Li Xingkong, who suddenly came out to help him, he was actually very wary, and Li Xingkong's message, he had to at least escape into the Netherworld Sea to pass the test, so he had not completely activated the token, until now, he was on the verge of despair again, and he also sacrificed his life to come to the Netherworld Sea, so he could only fight with this.

"Buzz!"

On the token, a black light suddenly emitted, easily repelling the black mist around Wu Yong, and a black light submerged into his body, and immediately projected a map in his mind.

"This is, the map of the Netherworld?" Wu Yong fled quickly forward, while looking at the map, after the formation of a black light mask on his body, his mana consumption speed was suddenly greatly reduced, and even the black light was still absorbing the black fog around him, making his escape light continue to accelerate.

"It's just that how can it be so detailed, I'm afraid that it is on the Evil Soul Island, and it is also the most confidential map, Li Xingkong handed it over to me, could it be that he really joined the Evil Spirit Island and became a high-level in it?"

This map is too detailed, not only marking a lot of correct travel routes and scattered gathering places of sinners, but also showing the movement of the fog tide in the black fog in real time, which can help him avoid many dangers.

It can be said that with this map, he suddenly became comfortable in the black fog of the Yin Ghosts, and many of the secrets marked in it could be fully utilized, after all, the Yin Ghost Black Fog was not a safe place, not only the violent black fog tide, but also many unique monsters living in it, that is, the Yuan Infant Monk, once they met him in this environment, they would also be embarrassed.

And more importantly, although the Seven Killing Dao people dared to act wantonly outside the Yin Ghost Black Mist, they did not dare to break into the hinterland and act recklessly, otherwise it would be a serious provocation, and the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator of Evil Soul Island would probably be able to find him soon.

"No matter, let's go first!"

After only a moment of hesitation, Wu Yong quickly made a judgment, and then began to flee quickly according to a hidden route marked above, with the help of the black light mask outside, he was like a fish in water in the black fog of the Yin Ghost, and he was always able to dodge the attacks of the Seven Killing Dao people with great flexibility, coupled with the continuous acceleration of the retreat, the distance between him and the Seven Killing Dao people not only did not close, but began to pull away quickly.

"I didn't expect to use all my strength to let this little mouse escape, that layer of black light, is it really someone from Evil Spirit Island who secretly helped?"

Unconsciously, the Seven Killing Daoist stopped, looking at Wu Yong who was gradually escaping from his field of vision, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. I want to talk about "Faxiang Xiantu" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~