Although he didn't know much about the dialect of the war department, this did not prevent him from hiding from the side as a layman to watch the excitement, and he had nothing to do now anyway. Don't look at these demon cultivators who are all unruly, but at the moment they behave in a decent manner, acting like a whole, each doing what is at hand step by step, and no one can hear anyone shouting.

Perhaps following such a team, there was great hope for finding a spatial exit, and after that, Fang Yan carefully concealed his body and patiently followed behind these people, gradually deepening into this sea area. However, they did not travel long with the team, but the group encountered trouble one after another, either being attacked during the flight or being besieged on a desert island.

It seems that the deeper you go to the sea, the more people come to this harsh environment, in addition to the many immortals in the outer areas, the number of monks here has also increased significantly, and the main attacks on them are Daomen monks. Speaking of dialects, he is also a disciple of the Taoist sect, but the monks he met on this journey can't read the calendar at all, and his accent is not like a disciple of the Nanyue sect.

Fang Yan didn't want to fight anyone in this kind of place, he was completely like an outsider silently following the back of the team, and any fight had nothing to do with him, he only cared about whether he could find a spatial exit. Along the way, this group of demon cultivators suffered heavy casualties, but their fierceness also impressed Fang Yan a lot, and no opponent could take much advantage of them.

It's not just these things that have changed, but the surrounding scenes are gradually becoming different, and there are obviously many more islands here, some of which are not small, and there are many islands within a radius of more than 100 miles. It's just that most of these islands are barren, and there are a lot of rubble scattered on and around them, as well as those shocking mountain fractures, like the entire tall mountain that once stood on the island, and I don't know where it was thrown after being uprooted.

Deep scratches can be seen in many places on the ground, as if they have been cut by a knife and axe, cutting the entire island to pieces. Whenever you go to such a place, the dialect can only hide in the clouds and mist outside the island, and often such a large island is the easiest to attract fighting, and the mist in the center of the island becomes thinner. It is not conducive to dialects hiding in them.

The dialect is not only troubled, but the fierce sea breeze blows inexplicably from time to time, and it is impossible to stand in the wind without using mana, and it is not known where the wind comes from, and the direction of the wind is also unpredictable. What is strange is that in this windy sea, the presence of aura can be felt. Very different from the outer seas.

This reminded Fang Yan of the scene of walking around those strange spaces before he came to this world. At that time, it seemed that I followed the movement of the aura, and I came here inexplicably. Feeling the abnormality of the aura again, Fang Yan suddenly felt hopeful, and it was likely that his conjecture would be verified in the future.

After continuing to follow for half a day, on a small desert island, this group of demon cultivators finally met their fierce rival, a team of immortal people in armor. This may have been a temporary stronghold set up by the demon cultivators, but who knew that it was discovered by these immortal warriors and occupied this place. simply set up a formation here, and sure enough, this big fish came.

The demon cultivators who flew all the way were exhausted when they arrived here, although they would stop to rest every once in a while on the road, how much could they recover in such a short time. By the time they found out that they were being besieged, they were already trapped in the formation, and they were facing well-trained immortals. No matter how you look at this group of demon cultivators, they are all fierce and unlucky.

Just when Fang Yan secretly sighed that he was unlucky, and was about to leave this place to find the exit of the space alone, suddenly two teams of demon cultivators flew in from a distance, and instead surrounded these immortals from outside the formation, and the offensive and defensive momentum reversed. Originally, when they were besieged by monks, these immortals could also resist one by one with this array. But those demon cultivators who were surrounded by them before were extremely tenacious, and they couldn't wipe them out in a short period of time.

In this way, these people happened to be in harmony with the demon cultivators in the outside world, and the immortal people were already riding tigers at this moment, and they were attacked on both sides in a hurry, and the siege that had been carefully designed before became a losing move. After a fierce fight, this group of immortal people had to give up the formation. The outlaw fled from the island and then scattered across the sea.

How could a group of demon cultivators let go of this opportunity, they all covered up from behind, and for a while, the sky over the island was full of light, Fang Yan hesitated for a moment, and then followed behind the two demon cultivators who went out to chase and kill. His target was not the immortal who was desperately fleeing, but the two demon cultivators chasing after him, although these demon cultivators who landed on the island later were numerous, they were obviously a rabble, and there was no discipline at all when attacking.

It was because of the large number of people, coupled with the cooperation with the demon cultivators who were surrounded inside, that they were able to kill these immortal people to a great defeat, and I am afraid that these two groups of people alone will not be so smooth. But it provided an opportunity for dialects, and he was suspicious of the well-managed team, which should be able to find a way to blend in.

About half an hour later, from the direction where the two demon cultivators were chasing and killing, only one person staggered back. The man looked expressionless, and when he returned to the island, he did not say anything to the others, but sat quietly on a rock, keeping a distance from the others. This is the demon cultivator pretending to be dialect, and the two demon cultivators and the fleeing immortal people have all died in the hands of dialect, leaving not a single living mouth.

The cultivation of these people is far inferior to him, only in the middle stage of foundation building, the reason why dialects are eyeing these people, cultivation is also one of the important reasons. It didn't take much effort to get what he wanted, and then he disguised himself as the withdrawn demon cultivator, imitating his demeanor and habits, and flew straight back.

Coincidentally, the two demon cultivators killed by Fang Yan just now were from Xizhou, and they were the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect that he had once mixed into, so it was a lot easier to pretend to be him. Moreover, this team of demon cultivators came from a mixed path, and most of them were disciples of the sects and families under the Heavenly Demon Sect, and they were not familiar with each other, so the dialect no longer hesitated, and immediately changed to the identity of this person.

The mimicry technique is really magical, and the dialect is now used more and more proficiently, as long as the cultivation is not too much higher than him, I am afraid it is difficult to see the flaws in it. And the three teams of demon cultivators who cooperated to kill the immortals just now, the leaders had already discussed it when they went out to chase and kill, and then took their respective teams to set off in turn, not too far apart from each other, so that they could take care of each other.

In fact, it's just that they are emboldened for each other, and if they really want to meet a strong enemy, they are afraid that these people will run faster than anyone else. The team of demon cultivators where Fang Yan was located was obviously looked down upon by the other two teams, and they were almost useless except for the largest number of people. They were placed at the back of the three teams, and they didn't have much objection to that.

The makeshift team hurriedly hit the road again, and the dialects were silently mixed in the demon cultivation, still falling behind intentionally or unintentionally, looking anxious and slow to cultivate. Wherever the others would care about him, they all flew forward in a hurry, and at this moment everyone was thinking about how to save their lives. Naturally, I can't take care of anything else.

Who knew that the road after that suddenly became smoother, perhaps because the three teams were together. From a distance, it looks mighty, so that the weaker teams along the road dare not easily attack them. With this momentum, the team immediately increased its speed and flew rapidly over the clouds, ignoring even if anyone was left behind, just hurrying away.

I don't know what happened in front of me, so that the leaders of several teams were so busy, and the others just kept up with the team, and no one talked about them. Just half a day later. Fang Yan suddenly noticed that the water mist around him was gradually thinning, and the aura around him seemed to be active, and with his sensitivity to the aura, he immediately noticed that the further he went, the aura became more and more intense.

After flying some distance, there was a faint sound of spell roar ahead, and the team stopped. Hurriedly landed among the scattered islands and reefs. It seems that it is not easy to get out, and before you see the location of the exit of the space, you must first prepare to get involved in a vicious fight, and then life and death will depend on your personal creation.

What exactly does the exit look like, the dialect has not been clarified until now, from his records of more than ten soul searches. I only know how they got in, but I don't know how to get out. When they came here from the spatial entrance of South Vietnam, the experience of these people was not much different from the dialect, they were thrown out of a spatial passage, and no one could control where they landed, and most of them were scattered on a vast sea.

Fortunately, although the place where it falls is uncertain, it is basically not too far apart. It's easy to find a companion with a messenger or something, but it's hard to tell where the exit is. Because it is said that it is constantly moving, drifting around in this sea, and no one knows where it will be in the next moment, how could they have imagined when they first came in that the situation here has been so degraded.

Besides, there is no reason to look for an exit as soon as you come in, so why rush in in the first place, it is better to stay outside and be safe. When they came in, they were all in high spirits, thinking that there was a great opportunity waiting for them, who would have thought that they would be so miserable and panicked today, and only wanted to save their lives and leave this place.

Soon the crowd set out again, only this time not in turn, but in a horizontal line of several hundred zhang wide, and then flew forward in parallel. This puzzled everyone, but several of the leading monks flew out first, and shouted loudly for everyone to hurry up and follow, and flew straight into the air with these people.

Hundreds of miles flashed by, and the mist in the sky was almost dissipated here, and in the distance, I saw that a large area of dense air had gathered in the sky, enveloping the sky. A gust of sea breeze blows, bringing a rich aura that is extremely refreshing, as if there is a high-quality spiritual land in front of it, which makes people yearn for it.

At this moment, Fang Yan suddenly found that the sea below him had risen hundreds of feet, like a long mountain range across the sea, and it was pushed higher and higher by the surging waves in front of him. At the end of the waves that swelled on the surface of the sea was the sea shrouded in the thick of the air, which appeared unusually bright, with colorful lights flashing from time to time.

"There is the exit ahead, and you will see the space passage after passing the colorful clouds and mist, and you can reach South Vietnam by rushing over, which is also the only way for us to survive. But I don't know how many immortals have gathered there, just waiting for people like me to go and send them to death, so you should spread out as much as possible, and the other teams will do the same. Wait for my order, everyone will scatter and rush forward at the same time, whether you can escape for your life depends on your creation. Do you understand?"

One of the leading demon cultivators suddenly said loudly, as soon as these words were finished, everyone couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, this unseepable exit was so dangerous, but this was also the only way to get out from here. In response, the group of men and horses followed behind these people and slowly moved forward, flying as high as possible, and it was easier to speed up when they swooped down. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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