Things have progressed, but Fang Yan didn't dare to be careless, and just let Xiyan on the side probe it again, and the dark place under the dark river still can't be explored.

And the demon hidden in it didn't move, and Fang Yan and Xiyan were even more worried, they didn't believe that the two of them acted like this, and the demon inside would not be aware of it.

Fang Yan could only guess that the other party was trying his best to devour and refine the few Yuanying cultivators to recover his strength, but he couldn't spare his hand to deal with him, thinking about it, Fang Yan's hand moved a little faster.

After another half an hour, Fang Yan finally killed most of the monsters in the dark river, and the dark river was completely clear, even Fang Yan was able to probe his divine sense into it without being swallowed inexplicably, and after a while, Fang Yan also saw the dark place that Yan Dao people could not explore on the eve of the past, and there was still a trace of demonic energy escaping.

I didn't care about this trace of black demon qi dialect, such a slight escape, even if it escaped for a few hours, it was not enough to kill myself in a moment, but when he swept through the darkness in the depths, the dialect was slightly surprised, and there were a few trace of formation fluctuations, which was not the cultivation realm formation that the dialect was familiar with, but the unique technique of the black demon realm.

It is in the cultivation realm, the study of the formation is very deep, and there are not many monks who can arrange a large formation, and the dialect himself thinks he is proficient in the formation, but that is just to say that with the help of his own cultivation of the illusion-breaking eye exploration, it is more dependent on the sixteen formation runes that have been comprehended to correspond to the cracking, but it is extremely difficult to arrange a large formation, thinking that it was just a small teleportation array back then, I don't know how much effort it took to arrange it, but there was a large formation arranged by the demon clan in front of me.

If it was just a formation, the dialect would not be too surprised, although the black demon realm was even worse than Xiuzhen, but what was hidden in front of him was a high-level demon commander-level demon, it was hard to guarantee that he was a demon who was proficient in the formation arrangement, but just from the slight fluctuations that were emitted, the dialect sensed that this formation had already merged with the bottom of the dark river.

It may be possible to meet a demon who is proficient in formations, but when you touch it, you will encounter such a master-level person, who can arrange a demon head that is integrated with the surrounding formation in a short period of time, and Fang Yan thinks it is impossible to think about it, the only explanation is that this formation is not recently arranged by the other party, but has long been arranged here, and the demon hidden in it at the moment is just borrowing the benefits of the formation in it, but the most confusing thing for Fang Yan is that this faintly emanating formation fluctuations have no attack power, and it is not like a defensive formation, and this kind of formation is arranged here, what does the demon demon want to do。

However, the dialect was only slightly paused, and then accelerated the speed of his own urging to ward off evil thunder, if he wanted to know the end, he could only see it if he opened it thoroughly, and he couldn't guess it if he guessed it for thousands of years.

Now that the dark river is cleared, Fang Yan immediately locked the target on the faint formation fluctuations in the dark place under the dark river, and the divine sense could not detect it, so it was cleared by the evil thunder light.

After a while, without waiting for the dialect to move again, there was finally a movement in the dark place below, a fluctuation flashed, and then a divine consciousness roar entered the sea of dialect Xi Yan Zhi: "Rat Monk, dare to deceive me like this." ”

With the fluctuation of this divine sense, a coercion suddenly flashed, pressing towards the dialect and Xiyan outside the stone crack, the power was extremely strong, and it seemed to be not much better than the generation of the Sword Star Daoist, but with the illusionary star array of the Xiyan Daoist to resist, less than half of the impact on the two of them was left, and the two of them took it with a slight uplift.

Sensing the other party's actions, Fang Yan and Xi Yan were not surprised, but at this moment, the other party did not use means, just released coercion, and Xi Yan also sensed that there seemed to be something wrong with the demon below, and immediately sent an encouraging look towards Fang Yan.

There is no need to remind Xiyan, Fang Yan has already mixed an evil thunder in the evil thunder, although he still can't find out what is in the dark below, but since the other party has reacted, it means that his approach has hit a devil's head, how can Fang Yan not know how to do it, and a more fierce meal will definitely have a greater harvest.

"Whew, evil spirits and thunder, little thief, I will peel your skin and cramp after I go out, and scorch your soul with the fire of the demon lotus heart every day in the future, so that you will never be able to live beyond life. ”

Another miserable cry came out, still the same power as before, but with a feeling of anger and corruption.

Fang Yan didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately added two evil thunders to it, and the reason why one was left without urging was just habit, and there must be some backhand.

At the moment when the three dialect thunderbolts poured into the dark place in the depths of the dark river, a monstrous demonic intent suddenly flashed out, and the demon hidden in it finally couldn't hold it back and rushed out of it.

What kind of guy is this, Fang Yan has also seen many demons, and there is more than one ugly one, but when he saw the one in front of him, he was still a little surprised, in a cloud of black fog, there was a faint body several feet large, not half human-like, nor like a demon beast, it was simply a patchwork of stumps and broken arms of dozens of creatures, it looked like it should be the place of the head, and several rickety arms swayed back and forth, and in the black mist rolling on the body, there was also a half-section of the monk's body poked out of it, and a string of suspected internal organs and broken intestines were still drooping, and drops of disgusting miserable green sticky matter flowed out from all over his body from time to time, condensed into a lump of tumors outside the body, and the monsters around the demon head wailed silently, but they poured straight into the heart of the dialect, which was very poignant.

The appearance is ugly, but the momentum is absolutely amazing, far more than the Demon Shuai that Fang Yan and Xi Yan killed before, as previously guessed, this Demon has reached the peak of the Demon Shuai, and then it is the real Demon Emperor.

"You're all going to die. The demon who appeared was gone, but there was no anger before, and a divine sense came out coldly.

The proud daughter of Xiyan Tian, who has always liked to be refreshing and clean, has ever encountered such a disgusting thing, a photo, almost vomited, fortunately, she was also distracted and cultivated, and in an instant, she suppressed the fluctuations in her heart, and it can be known from the unnaturalness of the movements in her hands that she is still extremely disgusted at the moment.

For Xi Yan's actions, Fang Yan was naturally aware of it, and knew that Yi Yi Yan had not experienced it, but as a distracted monk, it was also appropriate to see these things, and Fang Yan did not do any words of comfort, and this was not a moment of comfort.

The dialect did not pause for a moment, and the thousands of evil thunder that had originally poured into the bottom of the dark river had already changed direction and attacked the demon at the moment when the demon flashed.

The next situation was a little surprised by Fang Yan, when he was in the dark river, he didn't see the slightest move from the other party, he thought that this demon was seriously injured, but at this moment he came out of the darkness, in his thousands of thunder baptisms, but he did not show half of his fatigue, although in the lightning flashing, there are still countless low-level demons who are constantly being wiped out, but the demon body has been safe, and what is consumed is just a low-level monster that he has gathered and enslaved, he is urging power at the moment, one after another vigorous fluctuations, constantly impacting the brilliant starlight like a silk net around him, wanting to break through the phantom star formation of Xiyan。

Thanks to the condensation of the previous arrangement, otherwise when encountering such a powerful demon, it would be difficult for Xiyan's Phantom Star Technique to trap the other party for a long time, even now, it won't be long before the demon will be freed from the trap.

Fang Yan's hands kept moving, and his mind kept turning thoughts, could it be that his guess was wrong? This demon didn't suffer any harm at all? It's just how to explain his previous actions.

"Dialect, the power of the demon is amazing beyond our expectations, my phantom star technique is difficult to last long, but the fluctuations in the demon head's body occasionally appear obscure and deranged. Suddenly, a divine message came from the setting on the side.

In the depths of the demon head, under the shroud of the phantom star technique arranged by Xi Yan, Xi Yan is also a distracted monk, and his sensitivity to the surroundings is naturally much sharper than Fang Yan, and he also has a clearer understanding of the strength of the demon than Fang Yan, and he can explain the situation in front of him in one sentence.

Telling the dialect is also asking the dialect to make a decision, whether to go or stay, but Xiyan is waiting for the dialect to decide.

When Fang Yan heard Xi Yan's words, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, the situation of the first few sentences, Fang Yan also saw it, but the most important thing was the last sentence, the fluctuation in the demon head's body would actually be confused for a moment?

There was not the slightest doubt about Xiyan's induction dialect, only a slight pause, and the dialect sent a message to Xiyan: "Sunset senior, although the power of the demon is strong at this time, it may not last long, as long as you urge the great power to trap the demon for a while, the rest will be handed over to me, if it is not right, we will flash away again, with me, we will definitely escape his pursuit." ”

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