A burst of demonic energy surging from the top of their heads, Yunyang Zhenren, Zi Ling and Ye Qingqiao suddenly raised their heads, only to see the faceless man galloping down from the sky, the center of the vortex on his face was constantly expanding, and it broke away from his face, spinning and enveloping them.

"Don't look at his face!" Yunyang Zhenren shouted loudly.

It's a pity that it's too late, Zi Ling's gaze is tightly locked in the center of the whirlpool, and his body flies towards the whirlpool uncontrollably.

Ye Qingqiao had a chaotic heavenly eye, and the white light flashed in her eyes, and she instantly came to her senses.

Yunyang Zhenren pulled out the dust and threw it into the air, the rope on the dust instantly became longer and wrapped around Zi Ling's feet, he pulled the dust suddenly, Zi Ling was pulled back, and he also came to his senses.

Yunyang Zhenren raised his left hand, and a Sanqing Bell appeared on his palm, and after he pulled out the bell heart, countless sharp swords flew out of the Sanqing Bell and stabbed directly at the faceless man behind him through the whirlpool.

The Faceless Man let out a low roar of pain, and after a few breaths, it turned into a stream of demonic energy and dissipated, and the vortex disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky continued to converge towards the Cloud Palace, and it seemed that the situation in the Cloud Hall was not good!

"Uncle Shi, where is the Cave of the Dead, Ziyu must go there to stop the catastrophe!" Ye Qingqiao anxiously asked Yunyang Zhenren, there was not much time left.

"The Cave of the Past Life can only be opened by the Purple Yang Ancestor, and he is now in the Cloud Palace!" Yun Yang Zhenren said quickly.

Without thinking too much, Ye Qingqiao immediately rushed towards the Cloud Palace.

Yunyang Zhenren and Ziling also wanted to go over to help, but a few more faceless people came down from the air, dragging the footsteps of the two of them alive.

Ye Qingqiao rushed to the Yunxiao Palace, and did not see the Ziyang Master, just happened to see that Qingyang Zhenren and Mingyang Zhenren had defeated more than a dozen faceless people, and there were dozens of corpses of Lingyin Sect disciples lying on the hall. Mingyang Zhenren was the first to see Ye Qingqiao, and he shouted: "Ye Qingqiao, are you still alive?"

Qingyang Zhenren also looked at her, and he was also puzzled in his heart.

At this time, several faceless people rushed in from behind her, and they turned a blind eye to her, and went straight to the Qingyang Zhenren and Mingyang Zhenren in the center of the hall.

Mingyang Zhenren suddenly became furious, "Evil obstacles, this time you actually dare to betray the master and bring these demons to kill the head and me?" After speaking, he flew forward one by one, and cut the faceless man to the ground in a few back and forth, and then released the Samadhi True Fire to burn the faceless man to ashes.

Qingyang Zhenren listened to Mingyang Zhenren's words, and instantly understood something, he glared at Ye Qingqiao in disbelief, "Ye Qingqiao, you are so bold!"

Ye Qingqiao was inexplicable by the accusations of the two, but there was not much time left, and she had no way to explain it slowly here, so she anxiously asked Qingyang Zhenren, "Uncle Master, can you tell me where the master ancestor is now, the catastrophe is coming, and now only the master can stop the catastrophe, the time is very urgent, there is only one hour left!"

Mingyang Zhenren held the sword and flew in front of Ye Qingqiao in an instant, "You are a wicked obstacle, do you still want to harm the ancestor, I will kill you today to avenge Senior Brother Jiuyang!"

The bright sword almost blinded Ye Qingqiao's eyes, her Chaos Heavenly Eye opened instantly, and a white light flashed, forcing the sword speed in front of her to slow down, so that she had time to dodge Mingyang Zhenren's sword.

Mingyang Zhenren only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Ye Qingqiao dodged his sword, which made him even more angry, "You actually dare to hide!"

Ye Qingqiao complained bitterly, and now he is really speechless, "Uncle Shi, can you clean up Ziyu after the catastrophe is over?"

Mingyang Zhenren shouted: "This catastrophe may be caused by your evil obstacle! I will kill you, and the catastrophe may be over!"

"Uncle Shi......" Ye Qingqiao ran and hid.

Qingyang Zhenren couldn't stand it anymore, the entire Lingyin Sect suffered heavy losses, Mingyang Zhenren actually wasted time entanglement here, he shouted, "Mingyang! you get out of the way for me, I'll take this evil obstacle!"

Mingyang Zhenren immediately reacted and flashed to the side, Qingyang Zhenren took out a golden bowl and threw it into the air, the golden bowl spun and grew, and then covered Ye Qingqiao under the golden bowl with a bang.

"Hurry up and go to the ancestor to help, we will clean up this evil obstacle when we go back!" Qingyang Zhenren turned into a puff of green smoke and flew away.

Mingyang Zhenren immediately turned into a puff of green smoke and flew behind Qingyang Zhenren.

Boom...... Boom...... Boom......

"Uncle in charge~Please let Ziyu out~~" Ye Qingqiao kept slapping in the golden bowl.

At this time, the roar under his feet became louder and louder, and it seemed that it was already very close to the ground.

There is only one hour left, and it is almost too late!

"Let me out!Uncle Master, Uncle Mingyang, let Ziyu out~~~" Ye Qingqiao slapped the golden bowl vigorously in horror.

She pulled out the Fengming knife and slashed at the golden bowl, but the structure of the golden bowl was extremely hard, and she was exhausted and didn't leave a trace on the bowl. Ye Qingqiao sat down desperately against the wall of the bowl.

Is there no way to return to heaven?

She felt in horror that the terrifying insect tide under the ground was constantly hitting the ground, and after an hour they would pour out of the ground, and she seemed to see that the entire Lingyin Mountain was flooded by the insect tide, and the former uncle, senior brother and junior brother all turned into corpses, and then the insect tide continued to fall, submerging the entire human world, mourning everywhere, and the lives were devastated......

Time passed minute by minute, Ye Qingqiao couldn't get out of the golden bowl after exhausting all means, she walked back and forth in it anxiously, knocking on the wall of the bowl from time to time, hoping that someone would come to help.

Perhaps Ye Qingqiao's prayer reached God's ears, and there was a sound of Ziling slapping outside, "Ziyu, are you inside?"

Ye Qingqiao jumped three feet high, hurriedly ran to the direction where Ziling's voice came from, also slapped the wall of the bowl, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother, it's me!

Ziling confirmed that Ye Qingqiao was in the golden bowl, and immediately recited the incantation, and the golden bowl was lifted up suddenly, and as soon as she opened an opening, she quickly drilled out.

"Senior Brother Ziling, thank you! Take me to Ziyang Senior Ancestor, it's too late!" Ye Qingqiao's voice was already trembling.

"Okay, I'll take you!" Zi Ling nodded, he threw the Lingyun Sword into the air, the sword body immediately became larger, and he said loudly to Ye Qingqiao: "Come up!"

After Zi Ling finished speaking, he jumped on the sword first, Ye Qingqiao jumped up, and instantly stood behind Zi Ling, Zi Ling controlled the Lingyun Sword and flew towards the outside of the Cloud Palace.

"Senior brother, how can you break the spell of the head uncle?" Ye Qingqiao asked suspiciously.

Zi Ling hesitated for a moment before saying, "It was the master who told me the spell, and he knew that you were locked in a golden bowl by the master uncle." ”

"Senior Uncle Yunyang......" Ye Qingqiao was full of emotion in his heart, only Senior Brother Ziling and Senior Uncle Yunyang chose to believe her.

Ziling Yujian flew towards Tianmingtai, and from a distance, he saw that the black clouds in all directions were surging towards Tianmingtai, and a fire shook the sky, and the roar was endless.