"Okay, now we will be saved, this time Yun Fei has made a great contribution, you work hard to defend the big array with Wan'er, and I will impact the realm of the true infant of the Asian teacher." "Yuwen Zhou Yuan Dao.

Then Yuwen Zhouyuan grabbed the pill between his fingers, glanced at Dongfang Yunfei and Yuwen Xiangwan, and threw it into his mouth without thinking, the pill melted in his mouth, and suddenly a fire rose from his abdomen.

Yuwen Zhouyuan patted the storage bag, turned out the Tongyuan elixir, took a big sip, and then took a deep breath, closed his eyes and meditated, impacting the realm of the true infant of the submaster.

Because of the withdrawal of Yuwen Zhouyuan, the protective power of the defense array suddenly decreased at this time, and the cave shook and the stones fell even faster, and there was only a trace of fog left.

Dongfang Yunfei bit his silver teeth, pulled out his flying sword, and stood at the entrance of the cave to protect Yuwen Zhouyuan, and at the same time smashed all the falling stones to prevent them from falling on Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Xiangwan also retreated to the cave, and while laboriously commanding the large array, he protected Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Zhao Wanchao waved the giant peak, constantly smashing downward, he swept away, and the other monks were all excited, controlling the magic weapon to launch a forcible attack on the large array of this mountain.

Zhao Wanchao sneered and waved the giant peak to smash down again, and said: "This kid is only in the realm of a fake master, he has such magical powers, so that I and other true master monks have to join forces to deal with him, it's not easy! After speaking, his eyes flickered, thinking about how to distribute Yuwen Zhouyuan's magic weapon with the surname Mo when he captured Yuwen Zhouyuan.

The formation fog gradually became scarce, and only one of the ten hundred-zhang dragons that were conjured up was left, and the size was reduced to more than thirty zhang.

Zhao Wanchao threw his right hand, and the giant peak immediately shrank, turning into a small peak and falling into the hands of its original owner, Wu Yinglong.

After throwing the giant peak, Zhao Wanchao let out a low shout, jumped out, and came to Jiaolong's side, he merged his hands, and when he pulled it away, a fire cloud electric light network appeared, covering the Jiaolong dragon's head, and then shouted with a cruel smile: "Broken!"

The mist dragon let out a mournful roar, and its body immediately dissipated, and what disappeared with it was the last trace of mist in the entire cave defense array.

Although the power of the entire Great Array's defense was great, it was finally destroyed after a delay of three days under the forcible destruction of the two True Master Ancestors and the ten True Stage Cultivators.

If Yuwen Zhoudi did not attack the Yashi True Infant Realm, but was in the middle of the formation, this great array would definitely not have been broken so quickly.

As soon as the large array broke, revealing a cave on the broken mountainside, these Demon Cultivators of the Wind Spirit Sect immediately rushed up, but as soon as they walked into the cave within twenty zhang.

Immediately thunderbolts fell from the sky, and although the power of this thunder and lightning was not large, it was superior to the number of thunderbolts, and it was quite spectacular for a while.

The hundreds of small basic formations that Yuwen Zhouyuan had laid out before were transformed into forbidden talismans at this time, but this formation was only the foundation after all, and its power was limited.

In the roar of these real demon cultivators, they were broken one after another.

Zhao Wanchao kept watching coldly and didn't make a move, his target was that fake junior.

A cloud of fire and lightning nets rose in the palm of his hand, Zhao Wanchao had already planned it, with the current distance, as soon as that junior appeared, he could immediately use this trapped immortal net to trap him.

When the last of those hundreds of basic formations was broken, the entire cave mansion had no defense, and Chi Luo was naked in front of the eyes of the demon cultivators.

Two Miaoman's figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, one was fluttering in green clothes and the other was fluttering in white.

One is elegant and refined, the other is like a fairy descending into the world, and the two daughters reflect each other, which makes people can't help but be excited.

Although Zhao Wanchao had already said that the women in this formation would return to him after breaking the formation, at this time, he saw that there were two of them, and they were both rare peerless beauties, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

But soon Zhao Wanchao's gaze passed through the woman and fell into the cave, which was pitch black and could not see clearly.

Dongfang Yunfei looked at these real demon cultivators in front of her, and as soon as her jade hand was raised, the True Spirit Furnace appeared in her hand, and she said in a cold voice: "Do you want this?"

The Mo surname was enshrined, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Wu Yinglong, the monk who was the first to pursue, immediately stared directly at the Returning Truth Spirit Furnace, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that this little bastard really has a Dan Furnace, and it is also a Returning True Spirit Furnace with 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones in the Refining Pavilion. That's right, the old man and Yin Musen first came to this Dan furnace. Female baby. Bring this Dan furnace!"

Saying that, Wu Yinglong stretched out his big hand, and the Dan furnace immediately broke away from Dongfang Yunfei's hand and flew into his hand, the value of this Dan furnace is known to these people, Wu Yinglong simply pointed out it directly on this point.

"Uncle Shi, this Dan furnace belongs to the two of us, and we will be rewarded with generous gifts in the future. How?" Wu Yinglong and Yin Musen, who had previously chased Yuwen Zhouyuan, stood together and clasped his fists and said.

Zhao Wanchao's eyes swept over the Dan furnace and nodded silently.

At this time, the eyes of the worshipper surnamed Mo were full of lustful light, his body flashed out, and he grabbed Yuwen Xiangwan, and said with a strange smile: "Little lady, your sister has been ordered by the boss, so you are the old man's furnace." ”

Yuwen Xiang Wan wanted to dodge, but under the strong momentum of the other party, she was completely fixed there!

Yuwen Xiangwan's face was pale, with a hint of desolation, and at the moment when the other party caught him, he was about to cut off his heart.

But at this moment, the worship surnamed Mo who grabbed him suddenly screamed. The voice was unusually miserable.

Blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and a large amount of blood surged out of his seven orifices, and his body was thrown out as if it had been hit by a strong force, but before it landed, it was grabbed back by an invisible force, and his head slammed into the ground with a "bang", turning into a blood mist, leaving only a headless corpse.

At this time, the monk surnamed Mo was a true master, his consciousness was shattered, and Yuan Ying flew out and flashed past Dongfang Yunfei and fell into the cave.

"From this moment on. Yuwen Zhouyuan, I will be a master of the true infant of the subdivision, Ruoer and other mid-stage monks of the true master who have no hidden cultivation. Then you can ...... Dead," an extremely cold voice came from inside the cavern.

Immediately afterwards, a slender green shadow slowly emerged from the cave and gradually appeared in front of everyone.

He had black hair, a handsome appearance, and a cold and ruthless look in his eyes, and at this time he seemed to be a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, standing in the sky.

At this time, this young man was holding the Yuan Ying of the True Master Monk surnamed Mo in his hand......

A heart-wrenching feeling as if encountering a natural enemy hit the hearts of every demon cultivator present like a huge wave of the angry sea.

It was a tremor from the soul, as if at this moment, the person in front of them had transformed into a giant beast.

The fluctuations from the soul caused the sea of consciousness of the people present to set off big waves one after another, and even showed signs of shattering, rolling down as if countless spring thunders exploded in their bodies and ears at the same time.

Yin Mu Sen was already injured in his body, and his divine consciousness was attacked by the third layer of "Heartbeat Without a Trace" before, although he suppressed it, he never had time to concentrate and recover.

At this time, a huge wave was set off in the sea of knowledge, and the sea was shattered with a bang, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he took a few steps back and fell into the ground, his body twitched uncontrollably, and every time he twitched, a large amount of blood gushed out from the seven orifices.

Zhao Wanchao's expression changed greatly, and under the shock of his heart, the fire cloud electric light net in his hand snapped a few times, and involuntarily shattered.

Zhao Wanchao's face was shocked, he took a few steps back, and without any hesitation, his body immediately turned into a Changhong and flew out instantly, and the idea of winning the treasure had long since disappeared, and he couldn't afford to do it at all.

Zhao Wanchao was scared of him, as a peak monk in the early stage of the True Master, in the range of the Wind and Fire City, Zhao Wanchao had never been afraid, even if it was a mid-stage True Master cultivator who was deeper than him, he had not encountered it.

Every year, there will be envoys in the Sin Canyon to forcibly collect materials, and the envoy is the mid-stage cultivation of the true master, although Zhao Wanchao can't beat it, but he will never be afraid.

It was the first and only time since he had been promoted to a true master, and he was scared! So he ran away almost without thinking.

If it was in the past, even if he fled, he would never choose the first one, with his heart, he would definitely secretly wait for others to escape first, and then choose a safe direction to escape.

But now he has a feeling that if he doesn't escape immediately, immediately, and as soon as possible, there is only one way to die!

Looking at the rest of the real monks, one by one, their expressions changed instantly, especially after Yin Musen fell to death without any trace, and the great worship simply fled without hesitation.

One by one, they immediately used twelve points of spiritual power, turned into several long rainbows in all directions, and scattered in a hurry, fleeing for their lives, for fear that they would be a little slower.

The moment Dongfang Yunfei saw this figure, she breathed a sigh of relief, her body was weak, and she was holding on to the wall, because she was already weak after the injury, and she had just overdrawn her spiritual power to refine the pill, and after the fright just now, she couldn't stand up when she relaxed at this time.

At this time, a warm arm passed under her armpit, Dongfang Yunfei was startled, and felt that his body immediately took off at an extremely fast degree.

There was a familiar smell in her nose, Dongfang Yunfei felt a little calm, and all she saw in front of her was a rolling mist, and she was about to speak, when there was a voice from Yuwen Zhouyuan in her ears.

"Yunfei, don't move, I'll take you and Wan'er to kill you!" As soon as the words fell, Yuwen Zhouyuan slapped the storage bag, and the luxurious car appeared in the air, and then he released the three-headed Deqi tamarin to pull the car and fly into the distance.

Yuwen Zhouyuan, Dongfang Yunfei, and Yuwen Xiangwan sat in the car and paused in mid-air.

Then Yuwen Zhouyuan slapped the Dark Giant Beast tendon behind the frame, and with a wave of his right hand, the Dark Giant Beast tendon became longer, and the end shook down, directly binding the headless corpse of the True Master Monk surnamed Mo.

Then the tendons of the Stygian Beast split in two from the end, and the branches immediately tied up Yin Musen's body.

As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan urged Deqi Tamarin, the car driver immediately flew forward, and at the same time, his divine sense swept away, and the people who fled immediately appeared in his heart.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart, urging the car to turn in the air and chase towards the northeast.

The car is luxurious, the strength of the spirit beast is extremely high, and the knot beast behind the car is tied to the bodies of the two monks, drifting and following from afar, which makes people frightened and frightened at a glance.

Wu Yinglong panicked in his heart, the feeling at that moment just now was like a pair of big hands disturbing his sea of knowledge, it seemed that as long as he pinched it lightly, he would immediately die.

Especially the strange death of Yin Musen, which made Wu Yinglong's heart tremble, and the remorse in his heart at this moment is not an exaggeration to describe it as monstrous.