The teleportation array from Baizhou to southern Xinjiang is teleportation from a long distance, spanning several states. Therefore, the teleportation array here is more complex. Unlike the past, it is just a teleportation token, but requires the auxiliary activation of the advanced formation masters familiar with this magic array.

I saw the complex and difficult talisman array on the ground.

Fu Shiyi immediately summoned his uncle: "Uncle, you're in a hurry. See if you can start this teleportation array as fast as possible."

"Okay" Uncle Fu Zhifei responded and immediately began to squat down to check the talisman formation.

at this time.

A gust of cold wind blew around Fu Shiyi's waist.

Accompanied by a wild barking.

A strong wind suddenly swept towards the entrance of the palace gate.

At the entrance.

A wisp of demon blood swayed in the wind.

However, at the critical moment, the old Fengtou, who was hiding on Fu Shiyi, realized that something was wrong and immediately launched an attack. However, the soul attack that the old Fengtou was good at only hindered the demon bloodshot for a moment.

The blood demon silk flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"Eleven, be careful!"

Fu Molan exclaimed.

However.

The Blood Demon Silk is elusive, but her reminder is too late.

But the blood demon silk had climbed onto Fu Shiyi's neck at some point, and the skin that was in contact with it instantly rotted into blood.

Everyone was frightened.

Fu Zhifei and others are about to come forward to rescue them.

But Fu Shiyi stretched out his right hand and waved it.

Immediately afterwards.

Everyone seemed to hear a mysterious sound in the dark, and then a small blue light appeared on Fu Shiyi's rotten flesh.

Blue light lingers.

The carrion is constantly repaired.

at the same time.

The blood demon silk that penetrated into the flesh and blood was quickly pulled out, and disappeared instantly with the blue light. Fu Shiyi's face returned to normal:

"Uncle, hurry up!"

"yes!"

Fu Zhifei immediately came to his senses.

It seems.

The people outside don't plan to let them go!

Just the moment the blood demon silk was swallowed by the blue vortex.

The demons sitting around the sunglasses outside turned pale, and with a "pop", he opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow, and his body stood up involuntarily.

Tian Qingzi, who was standing beside him, saw the magic light flashing under his feet, and seemed to be leaving the place, so he quickly spoke out to remind him:

"Sir, the Lord has given instructions. No matter what happens, we must not leave our sunglasses half a step without authorization!"

at this time.

The face of the demon clan was extremely ugly.

Zhang Xunv, who was standing beside him, looked at his father Wu Renshan, and guessed something vaguely, but he still said in disbelief: "The devil's envoy, no... Fu Shiyi wouldn't destroy the blood demon silk, right?"

"What?!"

As soon as this is said.

Tian Qingzi exclaimed.

Blood Demon Silk is one of the demon tribe treasures.

Even if it is a noble envoy.

The other party just borrowed one or two.

if.....

If the Blood Demon Wire is really destroyed!

Then their group of people are afraid that they will move immediately!

Tian Qingzi didn't care about the orders of the Shangzun, and stood up unconsciously, looking at the demon clan's envoy urgently: "Sir, what Fellow Daoist Zhang said is not true, right?"

Zhang Xu's daughter and father also looked at the demon clan's envoy in fear.

The pale face of the demon clan was now ashen:

"I can't sense the existence of the Blood Demon Silk, but... the Blood Demon Silk is a treasure of our demonic clan. The other party will definitely not be able to control it for long, and the Blood Demon Silk will definitely return safely and automatically."

But.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just fear of what if.

At this time, the vortex of the Demon Sea has been condensed.

The summoning dance of the white shadow of the Skeleton Mountain in the sunglasses has also entered a white-hot stage. At this time, layers of white mist have risen on the entire Skeleton Mountain.

Zhang Xun, who was standing beside him, gritted his teeth and said:

"Master, Fu Shiyi is a woman who is very tricky and has to be careful. We should go and rectify her on the spot now, and then find the blood demon silk back. This is the right way! Master, Princess Bai Meng is still going through the tribulation and cannot get out for a while. Why don't you let me go and go back. This time, I will definitely kill the bitch Fu Shiyi!"

The devil's upper envoy glanced at the rolling golden thunder in the sky, and looked back at the vortex of the Demon Sea, and could vaguely hear the joy from the upper realm.

He bit his teeth.

Resolutely said:

"You three stay where you are. I'll meet this Fu Shiyi!"

The upper envoy of the demon clan is in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

It’s no longer a problem to deal with a young monk in the late stage of the Golden Pill, and it’s only a few breaths.

Zhang Xun's respect is, but in fact she is secretly happy that things are moving in the direction she hopes.

The demon clan uses his right hand to pinch his hands.

A spell sounded in his mouth.

Followed.

A black wind rushed from the horizon.

The black wind sags.

A demon clan envoy who looked exactly the same was revealed, but the other party's cultivation level was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

It is a very exterior incarnation of the demon clan!

The demon clan moved his lips and said a few words to his body. Then his body flashed and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, a broken forbidden bead rumblingly exploded in the teleportation hall.

The formation light curtain of the Teleportation Hall flashed ripples. After trembling violently for three breaths, Kacha Kacha made a few sounds, and it broke down in response!

The demons flashed.

Enter the hall.

at this time.

However, two long green vines were wrapped in a cocoon to protect the formation layer by layer.

Over the blue cocoon.

A temple of shade is floating in it, and countless believers are mourning.

"Hmph, the trick of withering insects!"

The demon clan snorted coldly, pinched his hands with all his strength, and activated his true energy with all his strength. In an instant, a terrifying spiritual pressure condensed into a sharp sword. The sharp sword swung in the air and crackled towards the calluses of the green vine.

"Kacha"

The green vine cocoons shattered in response to the sound.

The light shield condensed by the power of faith and wishes of the believers of the Yin Temple follows closely!

However.

The attack of the sharp sword remains unabated.

at this time.

The Buddha's light flashed.
To be continued...