Pei Zihan couldn't hold on, he took the half-dead Meng Xu and a dozen non-flying demon clans all the way for more than seventy miles, and also had to dodge the flowing fire in the air and the earth fire that sprayed up from below from time to time, almost exhausted his strength, and as soon as he reached the top of the mountain, he fell directly to the ground.

Xiao Qingtao hurriedly stepped forward to support him, Xin Youtao had been supporting Mu Xingqiu, unable to help, and was really startled when he saw Pei Zihan skinny like a living skeleton.

In addition to the Yu King and the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons slowly landing, the other demon clans also fell down cracklingly, and the wolf demon near the Taiyin Fire had to be avoided, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.

Lao Bang sat on the ground with his buttocks, but he didn't cry out in pain, but jumped up and rushed to the Demon King Feizu of the War Demon Mountain next to him, "You bastard, dare to lie to us!"

Fei Zu is a demon king and a demon magician, but he will not be attacked by a beast demon, and with a shake of his hands, an extra slender demon bone is produced, which is used as a stick, and the end is in the chest of the old man.

The huge body flew upside down and smashed into several demon soldiers.

The scene was even more chaotic.

Qi Yemang howled at the sky, "If you don't want to die, stop me!"

No one wanted to die, the little chaos ended quickly, not that they were deterred by the wolf king, but that more and more hidden dragon fires attracted their attention more than anything, Xin Youtao didn't even ask Lao Bang and the other demon clans why they didn't leave the ice city.

Yang Qingyin was concentrating on casting spells, she couldn't be half-hearted anymore, the more the fire of Taiyin grew, the more dangerous Xiao Artemisia became, she had to be careful.

Hundreds of bodies of different heights, shortness, fatness and thinness gathered in an extremely small area, clustered around the Taiyin Fire, feeling the coolness it brings, as well as the hostility between each other.

Even if it is close together, unity is also a luxury, the demon clan and the Taoist priest are wary of each other, and there is also an undercurrent between the demon clan, and a small group of demon clans soon heard that Yishijun was swallowed. They all looked at Qi Ye with hateful eyes.

The Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Sons stood tall from the flock, a head taller than the tallest beast demon, "Shall we just stand here and wait? Can this strange fire block those poisonous mist? My blood and the skeleton of the Holy Mother are useless." ”

This was the second time she had been reminded, but she still hadn't received an answer, and everyone didn't know much about the newly created white poisonous mist.

Pei Zihan spoke, "Wolf King, you have to ask for help from Yi Shijun, only he knows the hidden dragon best." ”

Qi Yemang snorted coldly, he recognized Pei Zihan and regarded him as a shameless person who betrayed Qi Wushang and the wolf demon. I don't even give a straight eye. But Pei Zihan was right, except for Yi Shijun, no one knew how to deal with the white moisture.

The crystal eye was swallowed into his stomach by Qi Yemang, and Yi Shijun always wanted to "talk" with him, but Qi Yemang refused, and now he had to accept the invitation.

It was a silent conversation, only Qi Yeman's slightly sluggish expression showed a little abnormality, and soon he spoke, "Yi Shijun said that you are a bunch of stupid people. The water of the Holy Son Lake contains a lot of hexology, which will only make the Hidden Dragon Fire burn faster and stronger, and the poisonous mist will be more poisonous. ”

The flames and white vapor that swept from the ice city were only a few miles away, and the feather king said urgently: "Don't care who is stupid and who is smart. How the hell can you stop these poisonous fogs?"

Qi Yemang was silent for a while, and then said with some hesitation, "You can resist with demon blood for a while, a large amount of demon blood." ”

Most of the witchcraft requires sacrifice. The demons are not surprised, the only question is whose blood is used.

Pei Zihan made a look. The more than twenty demons who arrived later immediately crowded around the Taoist priests, "We have a small number, don't beat our mind." ”

Qi Yemang snorted again, "Sure enough, it's not a real demon clan." He turned to the demon soldiers in his headquarters, his gaze sweeping, "I need ten sacrifices." ”

All the demon soldiers, including the wolf demons, straightened up and made a look of resignation - they knew very well in their hearts that the more timid they were, the easier it was to be chosen, because that would be seen as weakness and could only be used as a sacrifice.

As he spoke, the flames and white vapor had arrived.

Qi Ye held up the bone bottle, and the ten demon soldiers standing in different positions let out a miserable scream, and ten blood lines rose to the sky, gathering together in the air, and then opened like an umbrella, covering the heads of the demons, two or three feet higher than the fire of Taiyin.

Demon blood is a common sacrificial thing, which can be used in different demon arts, Qi Yemang learned it from Yi Shijun, and he is not going to teach it to other demon clans.

The fire of the hidden dragon engulfed the Moon Mountain, occupying the last territory of the Wolf Plain.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes saw all that was red, and the fire of the Yin took effect, and the coolness spread, creating a small safe space to absorb the fire of the hidden dragon before it approached.

The Hidden Dragon Fire was mixed with a large amount of poisonous mist, which was not affected by the Taiyin Fire, and as soon as it approached the Blood Umbrella, it made a snorting sound, corroding it.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the blood of the ten demon soldiers had been drained, the screams stopped, the corpses fell to the ground, and the demon soldiers next to them immediately threw them out to make a little space.

The corpse was engulfed in flames, corroded by poisonous mist, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ten more demon soldiers were chosen, and they continued to scream and continue to give blood.

Xin Youtao found a stern question, "How long will the fire of the hidden dragon last?"

"About a day and a night. Qi Ye replied that only he could talk to Yi Shijun in the crystal eyes, "However, the water of the Holy Son Lake has accelerated its burning, so it should burn for seven or eight hours." ”

Lao Bang breathed a sigh of relief, "So what we're doing still has some effect. ”

Xin Youtao thought of another thing, "Then the demon blood here is not enough." ”

There are less than four hundred demons on the mountain, and the blood umbrella will consume ten demons in a quarter of an hour, and there will be no blood available after five hours at most.

Qi Ye's nose quickly fluttered several times, and he quickly replied: "Let the female Taoist cast the spell faster, the Broken Demon Fire is not only this power, it can absorb a large amount of hidden dragon fire, which can make it burn faster, as long as the female Taoist is willing to do it." ”

Yang Qingyin heard Qi Yemang's words, but she couldn't be faster, let alone really sacrifice Xiao Artemisia, "Xiao Artemisia is about to die, she has to change someone." ”

Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao glanced at each other and said at the same time, "I'll come." ”

Both of them had been timid, but now they were the only Taoist priests left, and there was no other choice.

"I have a lot of blood. Xin Youtao said loudly, his face was a little pale, but his voice was rarely calm.

"You have withdrawn from the Taoist system, and I am a pure Taoist priest. Xiao Qingtao argued.

The wolf king Qi Yemang watched coldly while maintaining the blood umbrella. There was a bit of disdain on his face, and every word of the demon clan was decided by the leader, and there would be no pointless disputes.

The second group of ten demon soldiers fell, they held on for a shorter time, and ten more demons were selected, they were not as willing as the first two groups of demon soldiers, and the screams they let out were doubly terrible.

Yang Qingyin didn't want to see Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao pushing back and forth, and said to Xin Youtao, "You come first." With that, he moved the old king's clutch to him in an instant.

Xiao Artemisia fell, and the fingertips of the devil's clutches hit Xin Youtao, and he looked at Xiao Qingtao with wide eyes. opened his mouth to say something, but was stunned by Yang Qingyin's spell.

Without Xin Youtao's support, Mu Xingqiu also fell to the ground, and several demons stepped forward at the same time, and Lao Bu took a step forward and supported him.

The look of disdain on Qi Yemang's face became even more obvious, and he was very dissatisfied with Yang Qingyin's approach, "I know your trick, you want to wait until I have consumed the demon soldiers to almost all before casting the spell with all my might." Then you're wrong, I can beat you all by myself. Rather than being captured by a Taoist priest, Yishijun prefers to stay in my belly. ”

Yi Shijun can't help Qi Yemang with his magic skills, but he has his guidance. Qi Yeman's strength has doubled.

Yang Qingyin ignored the Wolf King, even if she had a trick in her heart, it had nothing to do with the consumption of demon soldiers, in fact, she hated Qi Yeman's methods. Obviously, he can take turns to sacrifice demon blood and try to save the lives of all the demon clans, but he prefers to kill the sacrifices - this is a purer demon style.

Little by little, time passed. The fire of the hidden dragon showed no sign of abating, it was red everywhere, occasionally revealing a little white vapor, and they seemed to be standing in the stomach of a giant beast, and at some point a cloud of gastric juice would come and completely digest them.

The bald man left Mu Xingqiu, quietly flew to Xiao Qingtao's side, and whispered, "Was the flea burned to death?"

Xiao Qingtao barely squeezed out a smile, the answer was self-evident, but she really couldn't speak, "Fleas are Pangshan spirit beasts, and they won't die so easily." ”

When Lao Bang heard this, he said loudly: "Not necessarily, they are also transformed from spirit beasts, but they can't help burning at all." ”

Xiao Qingtao was speechless, and the bald man let out a frustrated sigh, flew back to Mu Xingqiu's side, muttering in his ear, wanting to wake him up early.

There are fewer and fewer demon soldiers, the space is actually larger, and the demons no longer need to be crowded together, and the eyes of looking at each other have become richer.

Qi Yemang looked at it all in his eyes, and suddenly said: "I will never use the wolf demon sacrifice, after the demon soldiers die, it will be your turn, and the blood of the big demon should be better used." ”

Among the later demon clans, only the Holy Mother of Wanzi and Feizu are the real big demons, and the Holy Mother of Wanzi laughed and didn't take it seriously, but Feizu's face changed, and he exchanged glances with Pei Zihan a few times.

There are fewer and fewer trapped people, but the relationship is becoming more and more complicated, Yang Qingyin is also thinking about countermeasures, Xin Youtao is about to reach the dangerous stage, and he will have to change to Xiaoqing Tao later, Yang Qingyin's original plan was to hope that Mu Xingqiu would wake up quickly, and with him, things would be much easier.

But Mu Xingqiu has been in a half-dead state, and she has to take the lead alone.

What would Mu Xingqiu do in this situation?

Yang Qingyin couldn't think of a way by himself, so he simply changed his thinking direction, Mu Xingqiu would not admit defeat or retreat, but he would not sit idly by and watch the danger and stay by his side.

The danger is that the wolf king is wild, and in contrast, Yi Shijun is a reasonable demon.

In fact, all the demon clans hate Qi Yemang, including those ordinary demon soldiers, quietly waiting for death is about to torture them crazy, even the wolf demon does not stand on the side of the wolf king, they know very well in their hearts that when the ordinary demon clan is consumed, Qi Yemang will still sacrifice the wolf demon without hesitation.

But all the demon clans did not dare to resist, Yi Shijun was in Qi Ye's vast belly, and now only he could cast the blood umbrella demon technique.

The Strange Historian must be rescued, no, the Crystal Eye must be rescued.

As soon as Yang Qingyin's thought came to mind, she hadn't thought of any good way, and Yi Shijun's voice actually sounded in her head.

"Finally thought of me, and waited so hard for me. ”

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