More dirt was washed out, and a moment later, Mei Niang jumped out with a sneeze, holding three large-sized magic crystals in her paws.

The magic circle set up by the demons was easily dismantled in this way.

It's not that the formation is so unbearable, it's really because Wang Baoyu's divine beast formation is too strong. Wukong has a thorough eye in the sky, Xiaobai is a big expert in magic weapons and magic circles, and Mei Niang who can dig holes quickly, and the cooperation between the three is perfect.

"Master, it's so dirty, is there any water for me to wash. Mei Niang kept shaking the soil on her body.

"Didn't you just say that there is clear water in the swamp!" Xiaobai deliberately teased.

"No matter how clear it is, it stinks, I need absolutely pure water, take a bath, understand? You have to drill in the soil for a long time, and you don't take a bath when you come out?" Mei Niang was annoyed and ashamed, relying on merit, and shouted loudly.

"Okay, Mei Niang, I'll take you to wash. Wang Baoyu said, took out the Qiankun bag, pulled Mei Niang's little paws, and entered it.

"Haha, that's a good thing. As soon as she entered it, Mei Niang screamed.

"Sky Fox, you're here!" the white shadow floated over and greeted lightly.

"Hey, beautiful Wyvern sister. Mei Niang responded in a coquettish voice, looking very polite.

"Mei Niang just dug the soil and got it dirty, so come here to wash it. Wang Baoyu said.

A fox, still so clean and pretentious, Bai Ying didn't bother to take care of her and entered the grove.

Jumping into the inland sea, Mei Niang swam happily a few laps, and kept giggling. A moment later, Mei Niang jumped ashore and shook off the water, her red hair shining.

Walking with a fox step, Mei Niang slipped to the edge of the flower bush and saw the flying sky at a glance.

"Master, you're not going to take her in, are you?" Mei Niang's eyes widened.

"You know?"

"How could I not know, the god of music and rhythm Feitian, speaking of charm, she was my strong opponent back then. Mei Niang was very thick-skinned, and put her and Feitian together.

"I don't know what Feitian's situation is now. Wang Baoyu said.

"She's frowning, and it's no wonder she's always disliked me, arrogant human. Hehe, so what, it's not honest lying here. Mei Niang took a light step, snorted and walked away to find other fun things.

Wang Baoyu also leaned over to take a look, Feitian was still the same as before, holding the nebula bead in his hand, motionless, and he didn't see frowning.

Pulling Mei Niang away from the Qiankun bag, Mei Niang shouted for everyone to turn around, she wanted to change her clothes.

"Pretend to be shy!" Xiao Bai glared at it, but still turned his head away.

Mei Niang turned into a human form, and put on her clothes naked, it was deliberate, and she only needed to shake it to put on her clothes.

Besides, Wang Baoyu and Xiaobai's divine sense, Wukong's heavenly eye, as long as you want to see it, you don't need to turn your head at all.

With proper preparations, Wang Baoyu led the way and rushed into the cave, where he landed was the gate of a palace.

A lot of strange symbols make up the butterfly pattern, the residual mana is still there, and the faintly visible golden thin lines are constantly moving through the lines, making the butterfly suddenly seem to be alive and ready to fly.

"The host, nothing special, opened with a push. "Xiaobaidao.

Xia Yida, who was a little reckless, immediately reached out to push, and suddenly a huge force bounced her away from her. Wukong immediately teleported to follow, catching Xia Yida and bringing him back.

"Xiaobai, did you mean it!" Xia Yida came back to his senses.

"I mean, the master can push it away, but no one else can. ”

"To make it clear, you almost killed me, Xiaobai, this shouldn't be!" Xia Yida rubbed his sore arm and complained.

"Hehe, don't mess around in the future, there will be no problem. Xiaobai didn't care at all, the door was just a layer of protection, and it was not lethal.

"Why can I push it away?" asked Wang Baoyu puzzled.

"I feel the power of the demon soul above, and the divine soul can be fought against. "Xiaobai analyzed.

Wang Baoyu gently put his hand on it, and immediately felt a powerful counterattack that wanted to throw him out heavily.

But at the same time, he also felt a strange force burst out from his body, fought against it, and sucked his hand on the door. To be exact, it is the power of consciousness.

The door was silently pushed open, and everyone entered it one after another, and everything inside put a shocked look on everyone's faces, except for Wukong, because it had seen it a long time ago.

The height of the palace is not inferior to the Yuqing Palace, but the Yuqing Palace is nine floors, but it is not layered here, looking up, it seems extraordinarily profound, a number of phantom butterflies are flying in the air, and the light on the edge of the wings shines everything below.

The ground is an unknown black slate, with silk lines like ocean waves, and stepping on them is soft as walking on the water.

On the wall, there are countless butterfly patterns, three in groups, two in groups, lifelike, ready to come out.

"Are those all treasures?" Xia Yida asked, pointing to the glowing phantom butterfly above.

"It's just an illusion, and it goes away at the touch of it. Xiaobai explained, and said to Wang Baoyu: "Master, we probably came for nothing." ”

"What's going on?"

"If you don't guess wrong, this palace was created by the Phantom Heaven Great Demon King with his supernatural powers, and it is a whole, and now it is embedded in the soil and cannot be taken away. Besides, it's useless to take it forcibly, it's just a special house, and we don't lack a place to live. "Xiaobaidao.

"Boss Bai is right, this place is all one. Wukong nodded as well.

"It must take a lot of time to build such a palace, right?" asked Wang Baoyu.

"Ordinary demons can't be created in a hundred years, but a big devil like the Phantom Heaven Great Demon King may only need to raise his hand and stomp his feet. ”

Wang Baoyu's heart was extremely shocked, what kind of magical power this is, I can't imagine.

On one side of the hall, there was a raised platform with a huge chaise longue on it, which was gently shaking, perhaps for an unknown number of years.

On the wall behind the chaise longue, a pair of giant butterflies, their heads resting together, intimate, as if whispering.

The Great Demon King's love for butterflies is more than anything else, and the reason for this is currently impossible to speculate.

Walking in the empty palace, silent, at one moment, as if he did not exist.

Flying up the high platform, Wang Baoyu saw an amazing scene, on the recliner, there was actually a phantom image left.

A thin woman, too thin, as if there was no flesh at all, skin and bones. A very ordinary white skirt is worn loosely on the body, more like a white monk's robe.

There is a lotus root leg and tender white little feet exposed below, she is lying quietly on the chair, she is very beautiful, her big eyes are closed, there is a crystal teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye, and her slightly open cherry lips seem to be sighing.

The most eye-catching thing is the white hair on the back of her head, showing a wild dancing posture, which is very inconsistent with this young and pretty face.

Déjà vu, but I don't know where I've seen it, this thinness is distressing, perhaps, it's just an illusion in a dream.