Just behind the gentle slope, the stars are full of demons, the level is not high, but there are a huge number, there are dozens of them in each group, and at a cursory glance, there are no less than hundreds of groups, and the dialect can see at a glance that tens of thousands of demons are scattered on the gentle ground in front, and the gathering place marked by the Nine Illusions is on the other side of this group of demons.

There are a huge number of demons, the order is not chaotic, the dialect has captured many low-level demons, these demons have no wisdom at all, only if they accept the orders of the higher-level demons, otherwise, they would have fought and devoured each other a long time ago. Fang Yan looked around, and didn't find that a more powerful demon aura existed, which was a very abnormal situation.

If there is no higher-level demons, it will not be difficult for Fang Yan to pass through these demons with the black demon qi conjured by the peach miasma armor, but if he encounters a high-level demon clan and walks around at will, it is very easy to be discovered by the other party.

For a while, Fang Yan didn't know what to do, it was only a dozen miles away from the gathering place pointed out by the Nine Illusion Zhenren, if you bypass this group of demons, you will have to travel at least thousands of miles, and it may not be able to bypass it, as for where the channel is, the Nine Illusions Zhenren did not tell Fang Yan directly, and Fang Yan didn't know where it was.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Yan suddenly remembered the old man in the ring, since he was with the Nine Illusions Zhenren, there was no news of him, and his consciousness moved, and Fang Yan probed into the ring: "Old man, wake up." ”

"Well, boy, remember me? What, out of Thunder Castle?"

After coming to the Black Demon Realm, especially after seeing the Thunder Castle, the old man's divine sense rarely poked out the ring, the dialect had already experienced so many things, the old man didn't know anything, the dialect didn't have time to explain, just said it roughly, and then mentioned the current situation.

"What? You say, the Nine Illusions True Man is still alive and was rescued by you, and he wants to take you back to the Cultivation Realm?" After listening to the dialect's words, the old man looked shocked, the Nine Illusions True Man was a thousand years earlier than the old man got married, that is to say, when the old man began to cultivate, the Nine Illusions True Person was already a Yuanying Great Cultivator, although there had been this speculation before, but when he heard the news that he was still alive from Fang Yan's mouth, it was normal for the old man to be shocked.

The old man is also an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, but he was stunned, so he eased up and began to think about the scene in front of him: "Boy, since there are only some low-level demons around, it is not difficult to hide from them with your skills, the Nine Illusions senior has been injured, and it will not be easy to deal with a demon commander even if he wins, so I suggest you go over, and don't tell anyone my news, I owe you a favor." The old man's divine consciousness retreated again, and there was black demonic energy all around, and the old man's divine consciousness couldn't stay outside for long.

After listening to the old man's words, Fang Yan decided to take a risk, at least he still has the peach miasma poison to defend himself, and he has verified it from the hole Yato, and his own method is a little bit stunted even if it is a demon at the level of a demon commander.

Fang Yan also put away the butterfly, wrapped himself in a cloud of black demonic energy, and slowly descended the slope.

The surrounding demons occasionally noticed the dialect, but they only looked at it a few more times, and did not shout, nor did they cause any commotion, and the dialect quickly passed through most of the distance, only two or three miles away from that place, if you don't consider the surrounding demons, the dialect urges the wind escape technique to only a flickering distance.

When he arrived here, Fang Yan's heart was very safe, even if he didn't move now, he could wait for the Nine Illusions True Person to arrive at that place, and then flash over, the Nine Illusions True Person cultivated to a high level, as long as he was willing, these low-level demons would not find out at all, even if they were demon generals.

A divine sense swept suddenly, and Fang Yan's heart tightened, fortunately, he had already reined in his own mana, and his breath was also hidden under a black demonic aura, but he was not afraid to be discovered by this kind of rough scanning, but Fang Yan obviously sensed that this divine consciousness was obviously issued by a high-level demon, and the strength was no less than that of the Yakitsu, that is to say, at least a demon commander was around, controlling these demons.

When Fang Yan had just sensed this divine sense, he immediately stopped, carefully urging the black demon qi, and shrouded himself in a cloud of black demon qi, which seemed to outsiders to be nothing more than the lowest level of the devil.

Suddenly, Fang Yan found that the jade slip left by the Nine Illusions True Person flickered, but another divine sense came out of it, and the methods of the Yuanying Monk were endless, and a memorable jade slip could also be used as a communication jade talisman.

"Tongues, come quickly to the meeting place, we must get out of here at once. ”

After receiving the summons from the Nine Illusions True People, Fang Yan couldn't care about hiding his breath, and used his mana, urging the Wind Escape Technique, and flashed towards the gathering place.

As soon as the dialect was activated, the divine consciousness immediately discovered the abnormality, and the divine consciousness continuously swept the dialect, and soon, the dialect sensed the demon chasing behind him, and not only that, but the demon army that was originally very calm around was also in a commotion.

After a flash, he came to the meeting place where the Nine Illusions were scheduled. The Nine Illusions True Man was already waiting there, but his face was pale, and he seemed to have suffered a lot of damage, and he was not here, he must have left here, if he knew that there were still so many demons here, he didn't know if he would regret leaving so soon, and maybe he had already gone to perform his chaotic demon splitting technique.

Later, Fang Yan knew that if he couldn't come over at that time, the Nine Illusions Zhenren planned to leave alone, he was already seriously injured at that time, although he urged the exercises to forcibly suppress the injury, but it didn't last long, the most important thing is that although he and Yato killed the demon marshal, they were still sent out by the other party, and it is very likely that there will be other demons coming.

It's okay to say that no matter where a demon is hiding, no one else can find out, the Nine Illusions real person is a monk, unless he returns to the Thunder Castle, otherwise, if he is chased by the demon of the same level, he will be caught up in a few hours, and under the internal and external troubles, there is only one way to fall.

Seeing the dialect that came to him, the Nine Illusions real person breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the dialect with one hand, but threw out a few jade talismans with the other hand, and the dialect only saw a burst of mana fluctuations behind him, and hundreds of demons who arrived first fell into a maze and scurried around.

"Dialect, keep your mind, I will take you into the passage, and behind you, I have arranged a small blur formation, which can resist for half an hour or so, go. ”

Hanmo Mountain is very large, and the gathering place set by the Nine Illusions Real Man is only the periphery of Hanmo Mountain, and the spatial passage he is going to is still in the deep mountains.

However, after entering Hanmo Mountain, there was not a single demon head, and before entering the space passage, Fang Yan could sense that space-time cracks would appear around him from time to time, just like he came from the Netherworld to the passage through which the Black Demon Realm passed, countless space-time cracks would emerge out of nowhere, and bursts of suction came from inside.

Fang Yan also saw a little bit of Yuanying Monk's strength head-on, the space-time rift that he could only avoid with trepidation, the Nine Illusions True Man was not afraid at all, and only dodged every time he came to him, and even sometimes, he would urge a spell to knock out the space-time crack that had not yet fully appeared.

Just when Fang Yan thought that he could safely reach the spatial passage, he suddenly heard the Nine Illusions real person exclaim: "Oh no, there is actually a demon commander here, what are they doing?

The Nine Illusions True Man was a little hesitant for a while, don't do any more, just the one in front of him, it will be difficult for him to deal with today, the most important thing is that the Nine Illusions True Person at this moment, his strength has been greatly reduced, and the strength he can exert is less than one-third of what he was before, not to mention that the original injury has not fully recovered at all, and the pill spirit stone of the dialect is too low-level for the Yuanying Monk, and if there is a fierce battle, the injury that has just been suppressed is likely to completely explode.

Nine Illusions thought about it for a while, and then made a decision, before saying his decision, Nine Illusions reached out and took out two jade slips and handed them to Fang Yan, these were the only two things left on his body, and there was nothing left except his natal magic weapon.

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