Murong Lin Zhi did not guess wrong, the flying bat that fell into the fire lake was in the boiling lake water, and after a few tosses, it faded away from the layer of char-like shell on the surface, revealing its true face.

The silver flying bats sparkled in the moonlight, and there was not a single flying bat.

The size is similar to the silver flying bat in the fire cave, but it lacks some spirituality and looks a little dull.

The silver flying bat frolicked in the lake for a while, then "whoosh", jumped out of the water, soared into the sky, and then flew towards Murong Linzhi's side.

A few bold flying bats also landed on Murong Lin Zhi, divided into forty-one and forty-three, hanging in front of them and on their backs.

Murong Lin Zhi felt that these flying bats were more powerful and had longer endurance than the silver flying bats in the fire cave.

Murong Lin Zhi stroked a silver flying bat on his chest with his right hand, held his head high, and laughed.

Jia Qing, Wang Baoyu, Feng Tao, []The four princes of Schrödinger's Feng County were overjoyed, and even the tens of thousands of Yunjun monks were also smiling.

"Release, don't wait. Murong Lin instructed to divide forty-one.

Forty-one did not hesitate, and with a slight tug of his right hand, the beast bag in his left hand opened a big mouth.

The gray flying bats in the bag, which had been waiting impatiently, rushed out like a flood that burst the embankment.

Each flying bat had green eyes and a strange "squeak" scream, as if it had been hungry for eight lifetimes, and rushed to the 100-meter peak.

The silver flying bats in the air avoided one after another, leaving a path to Baifeng.

As soon as the gray flying bat enters the range of the 100-meter peak, it looks for yellow crystals.

The yellow crystal melted at the touch of a button, and the yellow mist burrowed into the flesh of the flying bat, and the gray flying bat was immediately poisoned and turned into a charred black.

"Woo" Murong Lin simulated the howl of the wolf king, and the million-winged wolf began to plow the ground again, and the scene an hour ago began to repeat itself.

With a precedent, Murong Lin Zhi and the monks had no worries, just like the audience, quietly watching the black flying bats with their heads peeking out of the sand grains, and then rushing into the boiling fire lake, the flying bats that washed away their shells immediately turned silver.

"Release, release!" Murong Lin shouted excitedly, one after another, the beast bags were opened in order, and there were more and more silver flying bats in the sky.

Above the fire lake, the silver light shone, and the silver flying bats covered the sky, completely avoiding the moonlight in the sky, and the sky above the fire lake became a silver world.

"Squeak" The sound of a single flying bat is small, but the sound of all the flying bats is deafening.

In the secret realm, in the sound of the silver flying bat, Murong Lin Zhi felt that it was trembling, and as the silver flying bat increased, this trembling became even more obvious.

In another world, on a hundred-meter-high platform, there is a Tiangang Seven Star Array.

Murong Lin Zhi is an eighth-level array mage, and he can also arrange the Tiangang Seven Star Array, but this Tiangang Seven Star Array is much more advanced and complicated than the one arranged by Murong Lin Zhi.

Even the lowest-level, simplest materials in the formation could not be obtained by Murong Lin Zhi now.

In the Tiangang Seven Star Array, an old man knelt on the ground, holding a pair of Xuanwu tortoise hexagrams in both hands, and there were words in his mouth.

With the sound of "horn", two pieces of turtle hexagrams fell to the ground, and a white mist immediately rose on the ground.

The old man looked up and stared at the mist.

The mist slowly coalesced into beads, and the gathered droplets of water slowly turned into a human face, if Murong Lin Zhi was here, he would definitely be surprised, because this human face was exactly the same as his appearance.

"The old man burned his thousand-year-old life, and finally made you look like!" the old man wiped the sweat from his face and smiled.

"Your future achievements will surpass the old man, and the old man will teach the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, and call you a junior brother!"

As he spoke, the old man stroked his three-inch-long white beard under his chin with his right hand, looking at the face that looked like Murong Linzhi in the mist.

"Wow! Your cultivation hasn't broken through to transform into a god, you're weak, you're too weak. ”

The old man was startled, and in a shock, the mist in front of him, as well as the figures of water droplets in the mist, fell to the ground one after another, and the blue rock ground flowed like a river.

"Time is too short, many things, the old man has not had time to see, you disappeared. The old man shook his head and reached out to pick up the two pieces of basalt turtle hexagram on the ground.

The Xuanwu tortoise hexagram was carefully placed into the bag, and the old man stood up.

"No, the old man is going to look for you, you are too weak, the old man wants to help you sail. ”

The old man looked at the sky above the Tiangang Seven Star Array and muttered to himself.

"Master, Master!" came a shout in the distance, and the voice was hurried.

The old man frowned, pinned the bag to his waist, and said to himself: "This is the case, the old man will set off, junior brother, you wait for the old man, you must wait for the old man." ”

At the same time, on the other ground, a bald man stared at a bronze artifact in the shape of a toad, three feet high.

The object came to life, and the toad opened its mouth and stretched out a two-foot-long tongue with an egg-sized, crimson bead sticking to it.

Suddenly, the toad's tongue shrank, and the crimson orb fell to the ground.

With a "horn", the beads fell to the ground and smashed to pieces, and the red stone powder actually flowed out of the blood.

"Who?," the bald man screamed, "who moved Benjun's beads." ”

In the scream, the bald man's face was hideous, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

"Lishan, Lishan, are you dead. The bald man screamed viciously.

A short, middle-aged man, trembling, trotted all the way towards the bald man.

"Lord, you call me. The middle-aged short man Li Shan asked, he lowered his head, and he didn't even dare to come out.

"Someone touched the spirit bead of this king. The bald man pointed to the red pink on the ground and said menacingly.

"What the Lord commands, Li Shan will never give up. Li Shan said.

"You go to the lower realm, and whoever touches my beads will be killed. The bald man said.

"Yes, Lord!" Li Shan agreed, turning to leave.

"Go to the warehouse, take the plate Longshuo, and carry it. The bald man added.

"Yes! Thank you!" Li Shan said, and quickly left, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The bald man was furious, raised his right hand, and slapped the toad object fiercely.

"Move the things of this king, and let him be with this thing. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud "boom", and the bronze toad artifact exploded and turned into copper filings.

Hundreds of millions of kilometers away from the local area, is another continent, in the center of the continent, there is a palace.

The people who came in and out of the palace were all women who were as beautiful as flowers and had captivated the country and the city.

"Your Majesty, what happened?" a woman asked the king sitting on the dragon throne.

"Interesting, interesting, I have been plotting for thousands of years without being able to, and he actually found a way. The empress laughed.

"Your Majesty, what is it that makes Your Majesty tired and worried. The woman asked.

"Knowingly asked. The empress said, her smile still ringing.

"I don't know. The woman quibbled.

"The mouth is not right. The empress put away the smile on her face.

The woman didn't speak, lowered her head, and from time to time used the corner of her eyes to steal a glance at the empress on the dragon throne.

"Remember, what is not yours is not yours after all. Letting go is a relief. The Empress closed her eyes as she spoke.

The empress didn't care if the woman really remembered her words, she only knew that she let go.

The empress opened her phoenix eyes again, and found that her cultivation, which had not progressed for millions of years, suddenly broke through the barrier.

"Lost in the east, harvested mulberry. The Empress smiled.