Watching the two of them run away, Dongfang Yu Python's tail faded and returned to its original body, while Yiyi flapped its wings and flew towards him. Liu Shiqi carefully put him in his arms, looked at his haggard face, two crystal tears slid down his face, but he could only wait quietly, and could not do anything. Yiyi found a direction and quickly left.

A day later, Dongfang Yu opened his purple eyes and stood up from Liu Shiqi's arms, the Yuan Shen was running, absorbing the source qi from the outside world, while half of the mind was thinking about how to leave here, and when the complexion was a little better, the three of them quickly fled towards one side.

He stared at the boulder barrier in front of him, and said, "Mountain Ghost" saw the boulder cut from both sides, a passage appeared, and flew to the inside under his signal, the passage was full of bright pearl stones, inlaid with stars in the dark, and after walking like this for a long time, the mountain ghost flashed in front of the three people.

She smiled slightly, turned to look at the thick fire poison above, and with a stretch of her right hand, a deadwood boat flew out of her palm, rapidly expanding until it could easily fit the three of them. "I'll give you one last ride, and I hope I'll never see you again. The mountain ghost's words fell, and a dead tree stood in the void, slammed, and turned into fragments, but it was a phantom body.

Dongfang Yu picked up Liu Shiqi and landed on the deadwood boat, the boat flew towards the fire poison layer driven by his divine sense, a line flew out of the sleeve, protecting the two of them, every time they traveled, the dead wood boat fell a thin layer, but the fire poison was blocked on the outside, which was close to the main magma vein, and the fire poison layer was only half the distance from it, and the boat was just able to support it.

Millions of miles away from the volcanic cave, the mountain ghost turned from a dead wood, the jade feet stepped on the green lawn, and the snow white loomed through the red dress, and she was a little surprised that Dongfang Yu was able to find a stand-in, but she was not ready to interfere again, otherwise, even if there was a water and wood demon emperor in front of her, the disaster would still come. The mountain ghost's body melted into the dead wood and disappeared.

The main vein of magma, Yiyi flapped its wings, moved rapidly in the magma layer, flew for dozens of miles, escaped from one endpoint, the mud and stone separated from both sides, and a purple shadow rose to the sky, flying higher and higher, until the big lake was like a blue dot before fleeing to one side. Dongfang Yu stood in the middle of his wings, his brows not stretched, and he tried his best to search for the dangerous secret realm in his mind.

In a thatched hut above the volcanic cave, Ning Protector shot a pearl into the ground, and his eyes looked at Yiyi's wandering clouds, "Wait, when the elders come, this person must be removed." He calmly recounted, his eyes rarely showed a murderous aura, it was really Dongfang Yu who left him too deep an impression, and he couldn't imagine that a little person would turn into a hungry wolf in the blink of an eye when he took off his skin.

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On the street, people came and went, Kang Ziqing, who was wearing a bull's head mask, suddenly stopped his figure, turned around, and looked at the person with his eyes, "Demon Prince" He muttered, and in an instant, Feng Chengyu flashed in front of him, holding a jade fan in his hand, even if he stood still, he could feel the strong imperial aura on the other party's body.

"I want to make friends with you, how about it?" Feng Chengyu said, showing a sunny smile, a seat of white clothes is spotless, and the white jade fan is held in his hand like a young man. Luo Fengliu and Mu Fengling also looked at the prince of the demon clan at this time, their faces were calm, and Mu Fengling was stopped by Luo Fengliu when she was about to come out.

With dark eyes, Kang Ziqing said calmly, "Of course you can." He didn't shy away from the other party's might. The prince of the demon clan opened the jade fan, turned around, stepped out, and disappeared in front of the four of them, "I just saw that one person is suspected of offending Brother Tai, you can do it." ”

Dong Qianqiu fell in front of the four of them, his eyes full of fear. One move, just one move, he ended up seriously injured, and the strength of the demon clan prince was clearer, his hands were on the ground, and he tried his best to stand up, this may be the only strong dignity he had left, and his eyes looked at Kang Ziqing with resentment in peace.

"Let's go. Kang Ziqing turned around, as if he had never seen each other, the four of them continued to wander, as for the Bailing Eagle still opening the way ahead, they didn't know what had just happened. The streets were full of people, drowning Dong Qianqiu, he sighed deeply, he still had hatred in his heart but didn't want to report it anymore.

The five people approached him, ready to beat the lame dog with a stick, but with a wave of the sword in Dong Qianqiu's right hand, the corpses of the five people were separated, and the few source qi flew into the distance.

The clouds in the sky drifted, the lark eagle spread its wings and flew, the four of them lay on the white wings and meditated, at this time, they didn't know when they would meet, Luo Fengliu sat up and looked at Kang Ziqing, "The world is full of feasts, looking forward to meeting again." He spread his wings behind his back and pulled Mu Fengling to fly towards Huang Yuzong.

The Bailing Eagle flapped its wings towards the barren dense forest, Kang Ziqing stood in the wind, watched the two go away, and turned around, "Perhaps, it won't be long before we meet again" I don't know how the city is now, whether the Insect Emperor has returned to the city. He was naturally satisfied with this trip, not only did he exchange the heaven-level spiritual materials for pills, but Nangong Min was about to be promoted to the gods, and the stronger his self-protection power became.

The eyes drifted, and in the barren and dense forest, after the demon prince and Kang Ziqing spoke, the spies left one after another. Behind a layer of enchantment, the night fell, and the remnants were still attacking the black city, the Insect Emperor returned to the city a year ago, and after several years of searching, his luck was not bad, and he found a medium-grade source crystal vein, which temporarily solved the city crisis.

Nangong Min opened his eyes and looked down, and there was an occasional noise, and Kang Ziqing also opened his dark eyes. The lark eagle fell downward at his command, its wings tilted, close to the mountains, and turned into human form, and the three of them hung in the air. Kang Ziqing watched a woman fly towards here, and turned into an enchantment with both hands to capture the other party.

"What happened?" dark eyes stared at the middle-aged friar, making the other party furious. "Senior, it is rumored that there is a true dragon bloodline buried here, and I also followed the trend, as for the rest, I don't know. The woman said cautiously, and after finishing speaking, she knelt directly on the ground, bowed to Kang Ziqing, and did not dare to get up.

His forehead eyes opened, looking at the place where the monks gathered, one after another rules were broken, through the bottom of the lake nearly a thousand zhang, scattered formation lines surrounded, the enchantment dispersed, "You go" turned his right hand into a palm, and knocked the female monk out hundreds of zhang with all his strength, but he never injured the other party. "Let's see. The sound of a lark rang out.

"It's fine. "The three of them flew towards the monks' gathering place, he was not interested in this matter, and it was unlikely that there would be any strong tombs in the gathering place of the crowd, the real dragon that the female monk said just now was just a dragon, not to mention that there were no disciples of the 'noble' sect, they were a group of strong men who heard the wind.

He is obviously much more domineering than ordinary people, (the strongest person on the left and right is only a god) attracted tens of thousands of eyes the moment he appeared, and fell straight into the 'poisonous lake'. This lake has been cold for thousands of years, the fog is drifting, and there is no sunlight, and there are many sunken corpses in the lake, and the corpses are poisoned into the water, and for a long time, it is comparable to low-grade poison.

An enchantment wrapped the two of them, and as for Bailing Eagle, he stared at everyone, a snow-white sword in his hand, and his blue eyes looked around. Hundreds of people couldn't help it, swallowed the detoxification pill and fell into the ice lake, splashing a few splashes. In the barrier, an underwater palace came into view, and the surrounding lake quickly dispersed, and thousands of people slammed into the palace gate, and there was already a gap in the palace gate at this time.

He stretched out to the slash, ignored everyone, slashed down, and the palace gate was cut in half by a blade. The two of them quickly floated in, and their eyes were full of gold, and they didn't know if all the dragons liked gold, dozens of golden pillars were erected, inlaid with fist-sized pearls, rows of blades stood aside, swords, halberds, spears, guns, sticks, hammers, and weapons were all kinds, brightening the eyes of mortals.

He naturally didn't look down on these things, so he took Nangong Minsu's hand and flew inside, since this is the Jiaolong cemetery, the most precious treasure should be on his side. The eyes between the foreheads opened and stared straight at a spirit avoidance array, and a beam of light shot out, destroying the formation base, and the two of them escaped into a small attic.

As for the appearance of a grave keeper in the flash, he didn't even hold the sword, and the two disappeared in front of him, he wisely did not go, and couldn't help but complain in his heart, "Could it be that the monks from the outside world are so miserable, and such a strong person will also find the master's cemetery" He didn't know that Kang Ziqing came over just because Nangong Min said casually.

A crystal coffin was erected in the middle of the attic, and Kang Ziqing and the two flashed out, looking at the extremely old demon cultivator in front of them, and even the willingness to do it disappeared. He looked around, and there were a number of Gong Fa Pill blades around him. A brocade handkerchief was held in the old man's hand, and beside him, a woman with a delicate face lay quietly, as if asleep.

"Let's go. He took the beauty by the hand, ignored it, and ran out directly. Nangong Min was still thinking about how to leave, or if he took it for granted, how could there be such a small place as the teleportation channel.

Outside, dozens of monks looked at the two of them and quickly got out of the way, not daring to stop them, Kang Ziqing's might just now was imprinted in their minds, and they would not be unable to live with their own lives. The Lark Eagle reverted to its original form, and its snow-white figure soared into the sky, leaving behind a legend, and many monks were still guessing what treasure the other party had taken a hundred years later.

Nangong Min closed his eyes, his heart was still not calm, perhaps, he could only go to that city with him, perhaps, it was not a bad thing. And Kang Ziqing still remembers the secret she said to herself, and she only hopes that the other party will not force it.

Time slipped slowly, a year and a half, almost across the entire Southern Regions, or the imperial capital of the past, the Jade Desolate Empire, Kang Ziqing rarely opened his eyes and looked down, thinking in his mind, if many monks in the city escaped, whether to capture the imperial city here. The lark eagle cut through the sparse clouds, and the white shadow caught some people's eyes, but no one wanted to cut it off.

On a seven-story attic in the middle of the palace, the red pillar is carved with a golden dragon, and the light gold tile leaks light, and the emperor in a gold and black robe sits here very rarely. In front of him, Ming Huanyi had already faded away from his original immaturity, a long blue dress hid his delicate figure, looking at the gradually maturing woman, he took a sip of tea and placed it on the jade table.

"Say, what are you looking for me?" said Mingyu with rare calmness.

"I want to enter the Hao Ri Sect. ”