Hiding quietly in the Tiandaozhu, Feng Jueyu watched one master after another enter the snow stream. He felt that an inevitable storm was about to happen in the snow stream, but Feng Jueyu didn't care at all.
He didn't panic, and he didn't intend to get involved in the dispute between the Bone-Eating Old Demon and those masters. To put it bluntly, Feng Jueyu felt that the things here had little to do with him. Even if the Bone-Eating Old Demon had any purpose, he was still implicated.
Those who come in, just need to hide for a while and take some time to escape.
After thinking like this, Feng Jueyu was not in a hurry to go out, but instead took a rest while observing the situation at the entrance of the snow stream.
Feng Jueyu observed the realm gate opened by the Tiandaozhu for a while. What shocked him was that not long after, many monks walking in the ice field actually ran into the snow stream. This made him very confused.
Such a scene was like a group of animals living on the ice sheet being driven into the ice sheet by a force. This made him very puzzled, what kind of force could allow all people to gather in the ice sheet?
Feng Jueyu, who was completely puzzled, sat on the Tiandaozhu and turned over and over again. He thought about it for several hours and couldn't figure out what happened. However, at this time, no one appeared outside the entrance of the snow stream.
Feng Jueyu thought that the time might have come, so he got up and flew to the vicinity of the realm gate. After observing for a while, and seeing that there was no suspicious sign outside, he got out of the Tiandao Pearl and prepared to flee the scene.
The sky above the snow gorge where heavy snow was flying was filled with icy cold wind. Feng Jueyu walked out of the ice cave and glanced at the entrance of the snow gorge from a distance. At the same time, he could hear the noisy conversations inside.
There were loud sounds and infrequent sounds of fighting.
"These idiots and the Bone-Eating Old Demon are here, and they dare to fight among themselves. They are really trying to kill themselves." Feng Jueyu sighed with disdain, looked around, and prepared to cast a spell to leave.
However, just when he was about to use his magic seal to use his magical power of teleportation, he suddenly saw a black cloud the size of a palm floating looming in mid-air to the west of the ice cave.
Feng Jueyu's eyes fell on the black cloud. He was slightly stunned at first, and then his heart trembled violently. His powerful spiritual consciousness almost swept across the black cloud inadvertently, and then he felt a wave of
An extremely terrifying aura rushed towards him.
"Old Bone-Eating Demon? He's here?" Feng Da Killer, whose spiritual sense was extremely strong, took a breath of cold air.
He didn't notice the black cloud just now because the location of the black cloud was behind the realm gate, and the cloud was only the size of a palm, so he couldn't notice it just by passing through the realm gate. When he came out, he saw the black cloud again.
And in the slight divine energy that surged out from the black clouds, I felt the same energy that was exactly the same as the overwhelming black clouds I saw in Sifang Valley before.
It is the Qi machine of the Bone-Eating Old Demon.
"Damn it, what kind of magical power is this? It can actually track me. Damn it."
In the flash of lightning, Feng Jueyu felt a cool breeze on the back of his head. Almost subconsciously, Feng Jueyu directly took out the teleportation talisman that Han Rong had given to him from the Tiandaozhu.
A small black cloud seems ordinary, but Feng Jueyu's spiritual consciousness is so powerful, how could he not see that the black cloud is a treasure made from a magical weapon, although he does not know this treasure
What's the use? But Feng Jueyu felt that he was already at a critical moment, and if he didn't leave immediately, he would definitely not be able to leave.
Feng Jueyu didn't know why he had such an idea, but he just did it.
He took out the teleportation seal and used the power of the divine catalytic talisman. No matter how expensive the talisman was, Feng Jueyu couldn't wait to sacrifice it right away.
Woo!
Woo!
However, just when Feng Jueyu was about to sacrifice the spiritual talisman, the black cloud squirmed strangely. The black cloud surged and turned into an extremely ugly face. It also smiled contemptuously at him, and then,
Countless black clouds rose from the ground around the entrance of the snow stream.
Click!
Groups of black clouds emerged from the thick white snow and quickly surrounded the entrance of the snow stream. Each black cloud shot out a black lightning at the same time, like a dragnet, and at the same time a deafening roar was heard.
After thousands of black clouds appeared one after another, the bright sunlight was completely dim and dim. At the same time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and more demonic clouds were pressing towards the ground.
Feng Jueyu stood at the entrance of the snow stream. The direction towards Yuxu Taishang was completely blocked by black clouds. The dense lightning turned into a dragnet and an astonishing aura erupted at the same time.
And this large net made of black magic electricity actually forcibly isolated the space. The domineering heaven and earth Yuanling instantly tore the space outside the snow stream into pieces, which directly caused the teleportation talisman in Feng Jueyu's hand to be lost.
got the effect.
The teleportation talisman is a magic weapon refined from the teleportation array. As long as you use your divine power to sacrifice your divine consciousness, the teleportation talisman can draw a teleportation array anytime and anywhere, and form a connection with the teleportation array of Yuxu Taishang.
The Talisman Sacrifice uses the formation to teleport back.
The cost of this treasure is extremely high, and it must be refined personally by a master who is proficient in teleportation arrays and powerful magical powers in order to be effective. This is the main reason why it can sell for 10,000 top-quality spiritual treasures and chalcedony.
It's just that even the most expensive teleportation talisman must rely on space to function. At this moment, the black magic thunder shreds all the space near the snow stream in a short time, which will naturally affect the performance of the teleportation talisman.
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Bang!
Before the teleportation talisman in his palm could exert its effect, it exploded into a ball of blue smoke and dispersed in his palm, while Feng Jueyu still stayed in his original place.
Seeing that the magic talisman in his hand turned into fly ash and he failed to return to Taishang Qing Palace, Feng Jueyu's face turned green with fear.
"Principles of space, this old devil is definitely a master of Taoism and martial arts. It's over. I fell into the old devil's trap. I can't leave now."
The sudden change made Feng Jueyu's heart sink to the bottom. At this time, the dense black demonic clouds in the world had already turned into that ugly face, as if they were laughing at him.
The expensive teleportation talisman is just gone, and the person has not left yet, can Feng Jueyu not be anxious?
But when he looked at the black clouds in the sky, they were getting lower and lower, and countless black clouds were approaching him. Naturally, Feng Jueyu did not dare to break through.
Although he didn't have the opportunity to fight face to face with the Bone-Eating Old Demon, Feng Jueyu was particularly able to feel the method of reaching the sky. A master could understand the laws of space at this level. Even if he had three heads and six arms, he probably wouldn't be able to escape.
And if I were reckless and had to fight my way out, the result would probably be miserable.
"Oh shit."
So Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think too much. After uttering a curse word, he dove into the snowy gorge and fled in hastily.
After a while, the dark clouds in the sky turned into thick black gas, sealing all the cracks in the snow stream, and condensed into two black barriers at the entrance and the exit hundreds of miles away, completely sealing the snow stream.
All exits are blocked.
After another stick of incense, an ugly bald man with black smoke all over his body appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the snow stream. He was extremely short, like a child who had not grown up. Not to mention his face was covered with bruises, and there was a scar on his forehead.
There was a very deep and exposed scar. The ugly bald head stretched out his dry palm and touched the smooth bald head. He raised a ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth and murmured: "Your grandfather, it's not easy to trap so many people in one breath."
, Fortunately, I have not wasted these hundred years of hard work, otherwise, I still don’t know when I will be able to escape Han Sheng’s control. Tsk tsk, forty-nine martial arts cultivators and nine Qiankun realms are almost enough. Han Sheng, please wait.
In a moment, I will definitely destroy your Taishang Qing Palace, haha..."
While muttering to himself, the ugly bald head turned into a plume of black smoke and floated into the snow stream, and the barrier sealing the entrance to the snow stream solidified again, and after several sticks of incense, it became a very solid piece
The thick ice wall, and then the dignified black air seeped out of the ice wall, and began to penetrate into the ice around the snow stream.
This process lasted for several days before it ended. At this point, the martial arts cultivator who entered the snow stream completely lost contact with the outside world.
A few days later, Han Rong, who was sitting in the study room of Taishang Qing Palace, looked at a strange oil lamp placed on the study table with a puzzled expression.
This oil lamp has a tall candle holder, and the lamp is a mandala-shaped pedestal. The flames on it have three overlapping auras of red, green, and yellow. It is not vulgar at first glance.
The flame on the oil lamp was not big and was beating slightly. Suddenly, the flame seemed to be blown by the wind and almost went out in one direction. However, after a breath, it returned to normal.
"Huh?" Han Rong, who was sitting in the study meditating, frowned slightly and fixed his eyes tightly on the flames. When he saw that the flames returned to normal, Han Rong's eyebrows slightly raised and he said to himself
: "What's going on? Who touched the Qibudala Lamp?"
After saying this, Han Rong stood up hurriedly with his robe in hand, walked to the northeast corner of the room, and opened a secret compartment. Inside the secret compartment was a dense room with a total of five teleportation formations. Han Rong entered from
He took off a token with a red string that flashed red light from the wall of the dark room, and stepped into one of the teleportation arrays.
As soon as the seal appeared, Han Rong appeared on a tall mountain in the icy and snowy ice field, surrounded by red, green, and yellow auras. In such a territory with such an ice and snow climate, there was overwhelming white snow everywhere. Only on that mountain, a
The oil lamp that was several feet high was burning with a raging fire. The flame was like a giant flame, unmoved by the wind and snow.
Han Rong Yufa flew up to the top of the mountain, stood at the foot of the oil lamp, looked at the legs and pedestal of the oil lamp, and walked around three times. After a long time, he murmured in confusion: "It's okay.