A deep mountain Yi clan, whose brains are not stupid, quickly reacted, and most of them looked ugly.

As for the basic situation of the Wood Spirit Clan, everyone still knows.

However, the first person from the Shenshan Yi clan to speak, said in a very empty tone: "Even if he hits the realm of the Spirit Ancestor, he may not be the opponent of the old Spirit Ancestor of the Immortal Pear Dazun, and the Immortal Pear Dazun may not allow him to do anything wrong." ”

"What you said is right, but since Fusang Dazun dares to make such a big move, he must be sure to restrain Xianli Dazun!"

Yang Xiao said slowly.

He also said: "A gentleman can be bullied, I have heard of some things about this Xianli Dazun, he is upright and straightforward, when it comes to tricks, he is probably not the opponent of this Fusang Dazun." ”

When everyone heard this, their expressions were bitter.

"What's the use of all that? It's not like we're locked up here. ”

Shan Chu's younger brother was refuted by Yang Xiaoslow, Xu felt that his face was gloomy, and he said angrily.

This sentence, Yang Xiaoslow couldn't refute it, shook his head and smiled, no longer spoke, but Shan Chu, glared at his younger brother.

......

After an unknown amount of time, a voice came from outside the door.

"Get out of here, it's time to get you on your way!"

Listen to the sound from far and near, obviously to other people, but also to everyone.

Bang –

The door opened, and outside the door was a monk of the Wood Spirit Clan with green hair and mid-metamorphosis, who glanced at everyone coldly and motioned for everyone to go out.

The crowd went out silently.

Now they are all prisoners, and it doesn't make sense to say anything that they don't obey. After practicing for so many years, I still understand the word forbearance.

When they went out, there were a large number of monks who had been blocked from the Yuan Shen mana, most of them were from the Yi tribe in the deep mountains, and there were more than a dozen of them, who were from the Tianyin tribe, but Yang Xiaoslow didn't know them.

......

Everyone was silent and came to the vast space outside the Prison Demon Valley.

Only then did Yang Xiaoslow discover that there were at least nearly a thousand monks who were arrested, and more than half of them were from the Shenshan Yi clan, and there were monks from other major races.

Terran, Heavenly Demon, Demon Beast, Tianyin Clan, Blood Shura Clan, Wolf Clan, Doukui Clan, Tianhai Clan,...... The appearance is strange, but without exception, they are all wood repairs.

This Wood Spirit Clan seems to be declaring war on all races, but in fact, these monks are at most the Ancestral Skill Stage.

"How can this be reasonable, these guys, are they going to exterminate our deep mountain Yi clan?"

Behind him, there was a gnarled muttering of Shan Chu.

Of course, the Deep Mountain Yi Clan will not be the only one with these people, but among the monks who have been captured, they are the most, who let them cultivate more!

......

Waiting for these prisoners, in addition to the guards who led them out, there was also a large ship suspended in mid-air, about hundreds of feet long.

There were dozens of figures on the side of the ship, standing proudly, looking down on everyone.

When Yang Xiaoslow saw one of the figures, his heart shook violently!

This man was a young man in his early thirties, dressed in a black suit, with a majestic body, but his skin was as white as jade, and he had long blood-red hair, as if dyed with blood.

He has a three-dimensional face with a very domineering spirit, a plump nose, sharp and angular eyes, and eyes like eagles.

This person only has the realm of the middle stage of the ancestral aperture, but even if he is in the middle and late stage of a group of ancestral apertures, and even in the center of several supreme monks, he still has an outstanding demeanor and attracts people's attention.

And judging from the standing position, the status in the clan is probably not low.

"Blood Sea Emperor!"

In Yang Xiaoslow's heart, he said the name of this person.

This man turned out to be the Blood Sea Emperor who had been missing for tens of thousands of years, and he actually came to the Wood Spirit Clan in the territory of the Hundred Clans?

At this moment, Yang Xiaochuan really wanted to fly to the Southern Sacred Domain, find Fang Junmei, and tell him the news.

Back then, outside the small space of the Lingmu Sect, Yang Xiaoslow also participated in the two battles of encircling and suppressing the Blood Sea Emperor, and her way of time had even caused the Blood Sea Emperor to suffer.

This Blood Sea Emperor obviously won't easily forget Yang Xiaoslow, when his eyes swept to her, his pupils opened slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he smiled evilly, quite proudly.

No matter what, today's Yang Xiaoslow is a prisoner of the order, and the Blood Sea Emperor doesn't need to worry about anything at all.

......

"Take them all on board and go!"

There was someone on the boat, and he said coldly.

Whew-

Immediately, there was a whistling sound.

I don't know who it was, but it released a violent wind and swept everyone up.

Bang bang –

There was a sound of slamming down on the deck, and someone gasped.

"Stay honest, or today will be your death!"

Someone shouted gloomily.

When everyone heard this, they were annoyed, but they were helpless.

The treasure ship started and flew in a certain direction to the north.

......

Silent all the way.

The dying atmosphere flowed silently, no one knew what the fate they were going to face, and some people were already trembling with fear.

Yang Xiaoslow's expression is not good-looking.

After only flying for half an hour, the ship fell, and everyone was swept down again, and when they looked up, it was an empty valley, but in this valley, there was a large teleportation array, and on the teleportation array, at least thirty or forty people could stand.

"Thirty people, stand on the teleportation array. ”

The cold voice came again.

Obviously, that side was a secret place, and even when everyone was imprisoned, the Wood Spirit didn't want them to know how they got there.

"You, you, you—get here!"

A Wood Spirit Clan monk first stood in the teleportation array, and then lit up people.

was ordered to be a monk, looking frightened and grinding.

"Rub it off, don't roll over yet!"

The Wood Spirit Monk was furious, and another supernatural power rolled out, sucking thirty people over, and then activated the teleportation array and went to the other side.

The light flashed.

Groups of monks were taken away.

Yang Xiaoslow is the eighth batch!

......

Fog, vast mist.

After teleporting, it seemed to be a mountain of mist, and it was impossible to tell where it was.

But this fog is not overwhelming, but like a shell, it includes everyone in the middle, and one side of it is like dividing a passage into the distance.

A black whirring passage, secluded and mysterious.

At the end, there was a faint black door-like thing.

Whew-

Yang Xiaowan almost only glanced at it a few times, and then felt a strong wind coming, sucking her involuntarily, and flew towards the depths of the passage.

The same was true of the other captured monks.

"What the hell are you guys going to do?"

Someone finally couldn't help it and shouted angrily, and the voice echoed endlessly.

But no one paid any attention to him.

......

Soon, at the end of the road, there was indeed a gate.

The four sides of this door are hidden in the mist, but just as you can see, it is as high as a hundred zhang, very majestic, and the world behind the door is dark, and there is a yin wind coming, as if it is an abyss that wants to devour people.

And by that door, there stood a red-haired old man, whose breath was unfathomable!

"Fuso Dazun!"

The well-informed monk immediately recognized it.

At this time, Fusang Dazun was raising a hand, releasing the magic power to absorb people, and after a batch of sucking in, there was no nonsense, just raised his arm and threw everyone into the door.

At the same time, everyone felt that there was an invisible little hand-like thing flying on their bodies, unlocking their blocked Yuan Shen mana.

Drink –

Someone shouted angrily, and he was about to use his mana, rush in other directions, and escape.

With this move, I found that I couldn't get rid of the power of the Fusang Dazun at all, and I was still obediently thrown into the door.

What a great guy!

The hearts of the people were shocked again.

......

Don't mention others, just talk about Yang Xiaoslow.

Sensing that the Yuan Shen mana was unlocked, his heart was finally a little relieved, and the Yuan Shen mana was sealed, as if he had been reduced to a mortal, and the feeling of powerlessness was unimaginable if he was not a monk.

Swish!

After entering the door, Yang Xiaowan's feet flashed, and she was about to freeze her body, but at this moment, under her feet, there was an irresistible wind coming, rolling her up and heading straight for the dark depths below.

The world is spinning.

The space turned strangely.

Yang Xiaoslow was sure that he came to another space, not really as simple as just outside the door and inside the door.

......

It lasted for tea time, and the world in my eyes finally lit up.

said that it was lit up, but it just turned from black to gray.

A strange world appears below.

It is a forest with no edge in sight, the trees are tall and the roots are erect, like pines, but the body of the trees presents a strange dead gray, without any sense of life, like a world of dead trees.

But it didn't turn into ashes, just stood there in a living posture.

In the midst of the dead ash forest, it is unusually quiet.

At this moment, Yang Xiaoslow was already able to control his body, and as soon as his mana moved, he floated in the sky, looking down at the dead ash forest below.

The creepy feeling welled up in my heart.

......

Flutter –

The sound of breaking the sky came from other directions, and the other monks who were thrown in also fell here, most of them froze and looked down.

"What the hell is this place?"

Someone exclaimed.

Of course, no one answered him.

Yang Xiao glanced at it for a moment, and then slowly fell towards the land in the forest.

Rustle –

After landing, there was another strange feeling.

The ground under his feet was so crisp that it seemed to have been hollowed out, and when he stepped on it, he fell into a deep imprint, as if it was about to become a world of quicksand.

"The earth is dead...... The vitality contained in the soil has also completely disappeared. ”

Yang Xiaoslow's eyes flashed slightly, and he said this sentence unconsciously.

Her mind spun very fast, and she soon remembered that the monks who were captured were all Mu Xiu, her eyes flashed, and she said, "Could it be that you want to use us to heal this world?"