"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The purple-brown demon vine wrapped in red silk seemed to be able to understand the conversation between Fu Shiyi's master and servant. At this time, he jumped up and down, desperately trying to break free from the shackles.

Fu Shiyi sneered.

One beat of storage bag.

A flash of light.

A box that looks like jade but not jade, but not wood is floating in the air. The box is covered with black background and white patterns. There are strings of strange runes engraved on the surface, and the four corners of the box are raised upwards for about ten inches.

As Fu Shiyi clasped his right hand and his lips squirmed, a ball of white light lit up in the box, and the runes on it lit up little by little, squirming quickly as if they were coming alive.

Seeing this, the sisters in Qing retreated repeatedly, with fear all over their faces.

After ten breaths.

The box trembled with a "buzzing" sound.

There was only a "bang" sound.

Fu Shiyi's foot flashed with inspiration and flew over the dungeon.

"Huh~"

After the purple-brown demon vine subdued, she planned to use it as a protection for the mountain gate in the future. Her disciples who had been trapped in the Honghuang Mountains and Xiu Yuan and others would be able to see the light of the sky again in a while.

Hongyi glared at her and signaled her to see the thousand-foot-meter-old bone.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"Walk."

Thinking of the previous illusion, Fu Shiyi immediately moved his mind and brushed the seven-orbital leaves he picked before across his eyes. A green light flashed, everything in front of him did not change, and the sound of a loud bell hitting was not heard.

Flashes of door smashing came from the ground.

A black light rose from the box, and the black light fell on the red silk rice dumplings on the ground. The purple-brown demon vine immediately stopped struggling and continued to shrink. With a "swoosh" sound, it was collected into the box with black background and white patterns.

Hongyi hesitated slightly, curiously glanced at the dungeon behind them, pulled Qingyi's sleeves, and whispered:

"Sister, this last dungeon's spiritual sense cannot be penetrated. Obviously, it has a great background. Perhaps this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Wouldn't it be a pity that we just left like this?"

Fu Shiyi's magic change, and the wriggling red runes gathered on the lid of the box, forming a pattern of dragon and phoenix interaction, and then returned to calm with a "buzz".

When Hongyi saw the bones all over the mountain, she couldn't help but shivered and followed Qingyi reluctantly.

The three of them stayed motionless.

Seeing this, the sisters in Qingyi finally relaxed.

At this time, the collision sound from the ground became more and more obvious, and one louder, as if it was happening in front of you.

The lid of the box was tightly stitched together.

"Smacking"

"Bang bang bang"

Fu Shiyi's spiritual consciousness swept back and forth several times, but no trace was seen.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

When the master and servant were about to fly to the ground.

After a few breaths.

Fu Shiyi suddenly turned around, Hongyi was confused, and was about to speak, but Qingyi stopped her with her eyes.

Fu Shiyi put the box directly into the storage room of the sea of ​​consciousness space with his thoughts.

It can cause such a great lethality, and naturally there is part of the factors in the purple brown demon vine, but it is mostly related to its owner. It is so difficult for this person to leave a purple brown demon vine, so how could they provoke.

But.

The sound of collisions from unknown sources echoed in the empty underground palace.

It made people feel a sense of panic when they heard it. Hongyi couldn't help swallowing and subconsciously approached Fu Shiyi.

After a raid of impact.

Suddenly.

A magnetic sound came from the depths of the ground:

"Prince, wait for a moment, and the cave protection array will be broken immediately."
Chapter completed!