The eldest grandson Hou is a heavenly demon master, and he has this kind of cultivation, but he can't even bear the other party's fingers.

The eldest grandson Hou suddenly fell out like this, and Long Wenmu was stunned for a moment.

His cultivation was too low, and he couldn't feel Mo Youlin's cultivation. He had expected Mo Youlin to be strong, but he had never thought that she would be so strong.

The eldest grandson is a heavenly demon master, and he can hit the eldest grandson hou with his hands, what kind of strength is this?

The eldest grandson who fell towards the rear, one arm was dripping with blood. Suddenly roared, traces of demon beasts appeared all over his body, and he pounced again.

He's using demonization.

When he used demonization, he was much stronger than those of his fellow practitioners. Muster up all your strength and reach out to grab Mo Youlin's face.

Mo Youlin didn't look up at him until this moment, and the back of her white hand pressed against the chest of the eldest grandson Hou first, and her gentle gesture seemed to smooth out the wrinkles on someone's clothes.

There was a crisp click, and the chest of the eldest grandson sank, and a puddle of blood splattered out of his mouth. Fell back to Long Wenmu's footsteps.

Long Wenmu knew the power of demonization, and the eldest grandson Hou had used this trick to save the day several times before. And at this moment, what he saw was the eldest grandson Hou who had no power to fight back.

"Turns out you're demonized, but it doesn't look complete. It's a useful person, so I'll spare you my life. ”

The eldest grandson vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face was as hideous as a beast.

There is demonization, and the resilience is different from ordinary people. But this is the case, and the injury is not light.

roared and pounced again, but still before he could touch the other party, he was pierced through the shoulder blade by Mo Youlin's finger, and flew back in embarrassment.

Long Wenmu caught him, his fingers flicked, and more than a dozen demon thunders flew out. Half flew towards Mo Youlin, half flew towards the surrounding walls.

Furious energy continued to rage in the confined space, and the dungeon collapsed around it.

The eldest grandson Hou also knew that the opportunity could not be missed, and immediately followed, one after another demonic power blasted towards the dust.

"Stinky boy, do you really want to die?" Mo Youlin's cold shout came from the dust.

How could Long Wenmu care about her scolding, if she couldn't fight her way out today, she would only die here. Secretly gave a look to the dungeon next to him.

His fingers are like butterflies flapping their wings, leaving only an afterimage, he has been good at using arrows since he was a child, and when his fingers are flexible, he can shoot more than a dozen arrows at the same time.

With a snap of his fingers, hundreds of demon thunderbolts flew out.

Each demon thunder is comparable to the power of a high-grade earth demon master. One or two may not be enough to do anything, but what about hundreds?

It is equivalent to hundreds of powerful earth demon masters shooting at the same time, I am afraid that even the heavenly demon masters have to weigh whether they dare to take it hard. Not to mention that there is also the eldest grandson Hou to help from the side, even if he can't hurt a strong person like Mo Youlin, he can always do it if he stops her for a moment.

The power rushed through the aisle, which was already underground, and the dirt above suddenly collapsed.

Mo Youlin felt annoyed for the first time, the aisle was already narrow, Long Wenmu didn't know what means he had come up with, he could throw so many demon thunders at the same time, and it was impossible for Mo Youlin to completely avoid these impacts.

Anyway, Mo Youlin was sure that Long Wenmu must have infiltrated the treasure house, otherwise where would he get so many demon thunders.

Demon Thunder was originally an extremely powerful killing weapon, and it took a lot of good materials to make some of them made by the people in the main hall of the Heavenly Demon Continent.

The power of each demon thunder is enough to be comparable to the attack of a high-grade earth demon master, and a few of them are enough to kill a strong person at the level of an earth demon master in an instant. Of course, this kind of powerful thing is not what the Holy Spirit Continent should have, this thing is a weapon that only exists on the side of the Heavenly Demon Continent. Thinking that it might come in handy in the future, I asked someone to make so much, who knew that it would be cheaper for this stinky boy in the end.

Dealing with these countless demon thunders, Mo Youlin's face became darker and darker.

With her cultivation, this kind of thing can't work on her, but there are a lot of them.

Long Wenmu threw this thing over desperately as if he didn't want money, and Mo Youlin couldn't figure it out, how much did he steal from the treasure house?

That's all there is to these demon thunders, such a big movement, this dungeon is about to collapse.

"Stinky boy, have you made enough trouble. Mo Youlin drank coquettishly, and waved her robe forward.

The wind swirled, and the power of several demon thunder explosions was directly blown away by the blast.

The Demon Thunder is so powerful that it can be dissolved at will, and only Mo Youlin can do it.

However, the dust was blown away, but there was nothing in front of him, and there was no trace of Long Wenmu and Changsun Hou.

Not only the two of them, but even Yu Dashuai and others also disappeared.

Mo Youlin brushed her sleeves through the mess, and with demonic power to support this cave that was about to collapse, she came to the door of the dungeon, which had collapsed nearly half.

There was not half a figure in the dungeon, only a lotus bronze platform placed in the center of the dungeon. The blades rotated slowly, and after a while, the whole copper platform lost its luster, and there was no movement at all.

The rest of the Heavenly Demon Masters followed.

"It's ...... Teleportation Array ...... "No one frowned.

There will be a teleportation array here, apparently arranged in advance. These people would actually use the teleportation array as a means of escape.

"Destroy my palace, these thieves deserve to be punished. Someone said indignantly, "My lord, this teleportation array will not be too far away. I'll bring them back later. If you don't break these people to pieces, it will be an insult to the dignity of our temple. ”

Mo Youlin raised her eyebrows, as if she was not much surprised or annoyed by Long Wenmu and the others who escaped.

"They have some skills to get away from under my nose. ”

"My lord, I'll go and arrest people now, and I'll take them back and hand them over to my lords. ”

"No need. To everyone's surprise, Mo Youlin just waved his hand, "If you can escape, then let them escape." ”

"My lord, but ......"

Before the words could be spoken, Mo Youlin glanced back and told the man to shut up.

"They are the same people who made trouble in the imperial city a few days ago. Where they will flee, obviously. ”

Several Heavenly Demon Masters looked at each other, and suddenly understood.

"Your Excellency is saying...... That village?"

The group that escaped from the Imperial City the other day had fled to a certain village, so the only place they would have gone could have been.

As long as you know where they will go, you can serve it in one pot.

But several Heavenly Demon Masters were a little puzzled, they knew what kind of strength Mo Youlin had.

In the Black Dragon Palace, strength has always been respected. Mo Youlin was able to sit on the position of the master of the branch hall because of his strength.

A person like Mo Youlin, who has the means to reach the sky, should have been able to capture a few thieves if he wanted to kill them.

It's as if she deliberately let people go......

......

Not far outside the Imperial City, Long Wenmu and the others came out of the teleportation array. When everyone came out, Long Wenmu hit his backhand with demonic power to shatter the teleportation array.

Several people fell to the ground crookedly, gasping for air.

The imperial city is not far away, and it can be seen faintly. Just now, they had been closed in the ghost gate. Several women in the Hundred Flowers Palace and Yan Ningfeng were frightened and retreated, and the eldest grandson Hou fell to the ground because his injuries were too serious.

It was only a short fight with the opponent, and the eldest grandson Hou had already been hit hard. The last bombardment of the rewounded body completely made him faint.

"We ...... Came out alive?" Yan Ningfeng didn't dare to believe it at the moment.

Did you come out alive? Did you really come out alive? Escaped alive from that terrible woman......

The woman's horror had never been seen before. Yan Ningfeng was already scared when he saw that person.

After so many years in that dark dungeon, there is still time to see the light of day.

What Long Wenmu asked Eldest Sun Hou to help prepare was the teleportation array.

At that time, the eldest grandson Hou served as the dungeon inspector and was able to enter and leave the palace freely.

With his ability, it is not a problem to get a teleportation array. The other end is arranged outside the Imperial City, and you can escape from the Imperial City by relying on the teleportation array.

Unexpectedly, the original arrangement turned out to be a life-saving straw in the end.

"Hurry up, it's not safe yet. Long Wenmu carried the eldest grandson Hou on his shoulders.

Today is a narrow escape from death, and being able to escape in that kind of mortal situation, Long Wenmu was a little surprised.

With Mo Youlin's strength, if you want to kill them, you should be able to do it at any time.

Mo Youlin was very strong, stronger than anyone Long Wenmu had ever seen. In Long Wenmu's opinion, Gu Boshan was already strong enough, but he always felt that the pressure brought by Mo Youlin was even greater.

What kind of cultivation is that Mo Youlin? Could it be that she is a top-grade Heavenly Demon Master?

Today's extrication from the predicament is a bit strange, but I can't figure it out for a short time. Long Wenmu didn't have time to think too much, and led everyone to hurry in a certain direction.

Instead of heading towards the Tianmu Mountain Range, he changed directions and went around in a big circle, and then stopped to rest.

When I first left the imperial city, I could feel that there were pursuers behind me, but when I got here, there was no trace of the pursuers.

It was a road leading to the city, and the people sat around the roadside.

"How do I feel that I have used up all my life's good fortune this time. Yan Ningfeng leaned against a piece of bluestone and sighed leisurely.

Without the pursuers, everyone's heartstrings finally relaxed a little.

"Brother Yan, don't feel sorry for yourself, if your luck is really exhausted, someone will definitely run out of luck before you. Long Wenmu said with a smile.

After entering the palace for so many days, I have always tensed my nerves. At this moment, he relaxed, and seemed to have no strength in his body

The eldest grandson Hou's injuries don't matter anymore, although his injuries are serious, his recovery is amazing. I have regained consciousness and am meditating on the side.

"Anyway, if it weren't for you, I'd still be in that dungeon. I have written down this kindness, but unfortunately I am now penniless, and I have nothing to repay you. If I have a chance to see you again in the future, I will definitely find you to drink and have fun. Yan Ningfeng happily hugged his fist and bowed to Long Wenmu, which was regarded as thanks.

"Is Brother Yan leaving?"

Yan Ningfeng nodded: "I have been away from the sect for many years, and I am the only one left with the same sect that was sent to the palace back then, and the sect still doesn't know my current situation." The matter of the Black Dragon Hall also needs to be reported back, so don't leave it at that. ”

He wants to leave, and Long Wenmu will not force him to stay. He returned the salute with a fist.

Yan Ningfeng was a cheerful person, turned his head and left quickly. Don't go today, in the future, I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again.

Long Wenmu shook his head and faded away the melancholy in his heart.