"Bang!!"

Countless bloody corpses were hit by the mastiff's pen, and the entire distorted body suddenly exploded, turning into countless thick blood and bursting out.

"Boom!!"

There was a huge earthquake, with a radius of dozens of feet, and it completely turned into ashes.

The original black tip of the pen was also instantly dyed with blood.

The next moment, countless blood juices rushed out from the tip of the pen and turned into hideous blood pythons, swimming around and crawling, looking for the remaining blood corpses.

Gu Chenye, although You Luo and the others were surprised by the appearance of the mastiff mountain pen, they all accurately avoided it, and suddenly turned back to find the source of this shout, but found that Feng Buyi, who was shocked by Yu Li.

"The monk of the Feng family, the concealment method is really extraordinary, if it weren't for the aftermath of this mastiff mountain pen, I'm afraid I don't know how I died. You Luo sneered, and at such a critical juncture, he didn't forget to mock a few words.

Feng Buyi didn't answer him, but just clenched the saber with one hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at him and never let go.

"That's enough, You Luo, when is it? Gu Chenye let out a low snort, and he also noticed that something was wrong.

Obviously, the shout just now must have come from the endless love of the Taishang Forgetful Sect.

Several people looked at it together, and saw that at this moment, the remaining three disciples of the Taishang Forgetful Sect firmly protected the love in a triangular formation, and the love was raised with his right hand, holding a pen, as if he was writing a monstrous picture scroll in front of him.

The face of the love is pale, it is not an easy thing to activate the mastiff mountain pen in a hurry just now, and when he completely summons the phantom of the holy weapon and bombards it in the air, this so-called bloody thousand changes array has been completely formed.

"You're not in love, who are you?" Just as a few people were still amazed at the strength of the emotion, Feng Buyi frowned and stared, and his words were amazing.

"I'm just in love, you say I'm not, then who can I be?"

"It's not as high as you. "The wind doesn't depend on the cold.

The rest of the people looked at it, indeed, at this time, Qing Wujie was surrounded by three other disciples, and he couldn't get through it, you must know that Wan Hong was the chief disciple of the Taishang Forgetful Love Sect, and she was leaning on the slightly chubby body at this time, standing respectfully in front of Qing Wuji, without any complaints, obviously abnormal.

"It's not the key now, the most important thing we should do is to break through the siege of this formation. Gu Chenye had a cold face, glanced at Ye Qingrou, and then turned to the door of the dilapidated compound.

"Poof!!"

I saw that the blood left behind by a large number of bloody corpses suddenly rose, and the crimson thick blood rose up to the sky one after another, converging in mid-air, forming a huge blood vortex with a diameter of more than ten zhang.

Several huge black shadows more than a few feet wide slowly crawled out of the blood vortex upside down and fell to the ground.

"Hiss......"

It's a creature that looks like a human, but isn't actually human, and it's giving off a subtle snake-like impression.

It looked like a huge blood-colored spider, its pale limbs kneeling on the ground, crawling forward, its hands and feet covered with large and small grape-shaped pustules, and even its nails were as sharp as swords, cutting through the earth.

What's even more terrifying is that these ghosts and blood demons, reflected in the shadows on the ground, are slowly growing a new human head.

The head was the size of a watermelon, and it seemed to be grinning, obviously it was just a reflection, but it seemed to be able to see that the head was looking at the people in the dilapidated compound with a cruel smile.

"Burial Cultivation Method......" Feng Buyi muttered in a low voice, and she dived into the shadows again, ready to find the source of the formation.

The other monks in the ruined compound had already been fighting these monsters.

………………………………………………

In the free realm.

Mochen maintained the posture of holding his sword, staring blankly ahead.

Immediately, a purple shadow came into Mo Chen's eyes.

I saw a woman striding out of the coffin, with purple hair and purple eyes, and a hairpin shaped like a green leaf.

A melon seed face, white skin is better than snow, a purple Luo shirt fluttering and swinging, and the slender waist and shoulders seem to be weak.

"Purple clothes!?" Mo Chen was stunned in place, his expression was ecstatic, wasn't the person in this coffin the purple clothes among the three immortals he encountered when he first participated in the emperor's trial and walked out of the secret realm?

That time in the Three Immortal Cave Mansion, they were besieged and attacked by the two demon kings of the Qingcang Mountain Range, if it weren't for the three spirits of Purple Clothes, Earth Eggs, and Flame who sacrificed their lives to save them and opened a teleportation channel to the outside world for them, otherwise they would probably die here.

There will be no adventures after the ink dust.

"Mochen!?" After Ziyi saw Mochen, he was also stunned in place, and even the half-condensed soul phantom behind him trembled suddenly because he was too surprised.

Mo Chen was overjoyed, directly accepted the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and walked directly towards Ziyi, he just spoke.

"Purple ......"

"Why are you here!?" Different from what he expected, Mo Chen just wanted to ask, but was immediately interrupted by Ziyi's reprimand, the smile that was originally hanging on his face immediately froze, and the words he thought of were immediately stuck in his mouth, and he stood in place.

"This question...... Shouldn't I be asking you......" Mo Chennuo said, obviously not expecting Ziyi's reaction to be so big.

"You're ...... soon" Zi Yi was just halfway through speaking, but his expression immediately changed instantly, and he immediately raised his palms, condensing the purple spirit yuan like a torrent, and burst out, blasting towards the ink dust like a mountain and a sea.

"Bang bang!"

Mo Chen exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly responded, and the two of them exchanged several moves in an instant, but at the moment of palm to palm, Mo Chen felt that the palms of the purple clothes were so soft and weak.

Thinking of the instantaneous change in Ziyi's expression, he immediately understood the meaning of Ziyi and fought with her.

Seeing this, the purple clothes shouted loudly, and their palms rose to momentum, a pure and skillful palm wind, under its use, swirled the momentum of the dragon in all directions.

"You can't stay here!It's too dangerous here!" Ziyi kept making false moves in his hands, and at the same time used his divine sense to transmit the voice to the ink dust, revealing eagerness everywhere in his words.

"I'm not leaving, what should you do if I'm leaving?" Seeing two sharp palm winds attacking, Mo Chen immediately pulled out the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword with his backhand, standing sideways in front of him, and the huge force that came pushed Mo Chen's whole person back and slid backwards.

At this time, how could Mo Chen not see that Ziyi was obviously persecuted, or to put it simply, he was imprisoned in a coffin.

"Where's the Earth Egg? Is the Earth Egg also in one of the coffins?Ziyi, you have to believe me, what is going on here?" Mo Chen lifted the Buddha and Demon Shuangyuan in his body, stepped on it violently, turned behind Ziyi, and continued to transmit his divine sense.

Mo Chen's attitude of refusing to leave made it clear that he was unwilling to leave, which made Ziyi's expression suddenly bitter, his silver teeth rattled, and his chest rose and fell with anger.

After a while, I only heard Ziyi's voice: "Don't resist!"

"Bang!"

Before Mo Chen could react, he saw a purple phantom suddenly condense behind Ziyi, and smashed him into the coffin with one palm.

At the same time, the purple clothes also jumped into the coffin.

"Boom!"

The coffin was closed again, connected to the aqua blue silk thread on the fingertips of the long-tongued man, and slowly levitated back to its original position, floating silently......