Sikong Ye was still a little dazed when his name was suddenly called out by Ding Fan. After regaining consciousness, he quickly pushed forward and asked, "What are your orders, leader?"
"How much do you know about the characteristics of the magic circle in the demon world?" Ding Fan asked.
"General small and medium-sized magic arrays do not rely on physical objects such as magic crystals, but such a large magic circle, on the contrary, must be constructed with top-level magic crystals, otherwise it will be difficult to succeed." After Sikong Ye analyzed it, he said self-righteously: "As long as we find
More than half of the magic crystals and magic circles will be dismantled!"
Easier said than done!
Looking down, the vast sea of sand and turbulent winds make it difficult to identify the direction once you enter, let alone the magic crystal buried deep under the sand.
"Leader, I have something to report to you." Xuan Quan handed over his hand.
"speak!"
"The construction of large-scale magic circles is only in the hands of important members of the royal family. Although the national preceptor Jingyuan is a relative of the emperor, he may not have a thorough understanding of it. Although the sandstorm seems fierce, it is not very lethal. My subordinates boldly guessed that the national
The master's move is to cover up the flaws of the magic circle."
Xuan Quan's idea coincided with his own. Ding Fan nodded slightly, and a pair of divine eyes had quietly been used to look for flaws through the sand waves.
Sikong Ye was very puzzled and asked: "When did Jingyuan become a relative of the emperor?"
"The daughter of the Imperial Preceptor married the fourth prince, and the younger son also married the twelfth princess."
"Humph, the fourth child is a loser. Jing Yuan did this because he wanted to help him ascend the throne and then control the dynasty. And his younger son, if he didn't have the important status of the national master, who would be able to like him?
Twelve is also blind." Sikong Ye mocked.
Xuan Quan sighed, shook his head and said: "The Imperial Master had a bad fate. The fourth prince died in battle, his daughter became a widow, and his son also fell seriously ill and died."
"It was because of his evil intentions that he got retribution." Sikong Ye gloated.
Ding Fan turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two, and finally discovered that fifty meters downward from the center of the wind and sand, the wind force was the smallest, which meant that the magic circle there was the weakest.
Bang!
The spacecraft swooped down, broke through the sand layer, and rushed in.
The strong wind was raging, and the flying magic weapon was trembling violently. After spending a long time trying to control the direction, Ding Fan spotted a spot and decisively released Dangkang Zhu!
A strong wind blew up. When Kang Zhu turned somersaults in the air, he fell down in a panic, as if he had fallen into water, and disappeared the moment he touched the ground.
The stronger the wind, the protective light shield made a continuous slight explosion sound, giving people the feeling that it would shatter in the next moment.
"Senior Hua, hold on." Ding Fan ordered in a deep voice.
"Hey, please don't worry, leader, this little wind can't stop me!"
Saying this, Hua Yizai quietly released his own magic power, injected the best spiritual stones, and kept the flying magic weapon in its best condition.
Suddenly, Ding Fan raised his eyebrows and grabbed it from the underground space. When Kang Zhu had returned to the ground, he also found a magic crystal!
Ding Fan shouted and took off!
When the flying magic weapon flew to a safe height again, everyone looked down and started to sweat.
The magic circle is very magical. As one of the formation eyes was destroyed, the center position has been adjusted!
However, the overall wind weakened, and following the same pattern, Ding Fan found a new weak spot in the wind and released Dangkang Zhu again. Once he found the magic crystal, he immediately took off to take shelter from the wind.
After several repetitions, the strong wind suddenly stopped, and the gravel fell straight down, raising dust and mist all over the sky.
Xuan Quan was overjoyed and pointed to a place below: "Leader, Wanlan Ancient City is under that sand mountain!"
After landing, they put away their flying magic weapon, and Ding Fan and others came to a dry dwarf tree.
Sikong Ye released Keqin and two other lieutenants, and together with Xuan Quan, they stood in front of three short trees.
Balls of demonic energy appeared in the palms of Xuan Quan and others' hands, injected into the trees at the same time, and then jumped back several meters away.
I saw a landslide in the sand mountain, revealing a stone gate. There was also a light and shadow barrier outside, with black demonic energy flowing on it, as if it were made of iron.
Xuan Quan hurriedly stepped forward, but found that the barrier could not be opened, and said helplessly: "Princess Qi, my subordinate's authority has been withdrawn."
As expected!
Ding Fan didn't take it seriously. After scanning with his divine eyes, he locked on the upper, middle and lower roads. He waved his big hand forward and violently cracked it!
The eight masters then stepped forward, and the Thunder Cloud Swords were connected in a line to contain the weak points. The leopard-headed ax was slashed down, and Sikong Ye extracted the demonic energy. After a moment, it was destroyed.
Under the leadership of Zhang Ao, the elite disciples stepped forward and after a violent bombardment, the stone door was shattered into pieces and trampled under the feet of pairs of feet.
The Tianshu army marched straight in!
It is unimaginable that there is a magic city hidden under the sand mountain, standing on the hill!
A zigzag passage winds up, with thorns and gravel on both sides of the road.
The Magic City is very tall, with a black gold plaque on it, which reads: Jing Yuan City!
There is also a thick wall protecting the outside.
"Jingyuan is really rebelling. He actually dares to define the city with his own name." Sikong Ye said angrily.
"The Imperial Master is so loyal, but the dynasty is in turmoil, and we have to rebel," Xuan Quan explained.
Sikong Ye was extremely angry. Regardless of the presence of others, he punched Xuan Quan hard: "Wake up, you are still speaking for him at this time!"
At this moment, dense demonic energy surged from all directions, and a large number of demonic soldiers appeared above the city, led by a dozen generals with lavender eyes staring downwards.
call!
Sikong Ye tapped his toes to fly into the air, and the magic dragon suddenly appeared behind him, shouting: "I, Princess Qingxuan, don't open the city gate yet, please welcome me in!"
There was no response, as if facing a still picture.
Knowing that this was the result, Sikong Ye was very angry. The demon dragon released hundreds of demon soldiers that he carried with him, which moved the demon generals in Chengchi Mountain.
Xuanquan stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, this is Princess Qingxuan who fell into the Demonic Abyss. Princess Xiangruo, whom the old Demon Lord personally conferred, please welcome her quickly!"
"Xuan Quan!" the first demon general said coldly, "Here, there is no demon lord or princess, only the national master."
"Can I have an interview with the Imperial Master?" Xuan Quan said sincerely.
"The Imperial Master has an order. Xuan Quan betrays the demon clan and Jingyuan City. He must be killed!" The demon general slowly raised his hand, as if giving an order for a general attack, which was also an embarrassing move.
"Impossible!" Xuan Quan was very excited and said, patting his chest: "I have followed the Imperial Master with ten thousand brothers since the devil world to this day. The Imperial Master once said that I am a father and son, how can I allow you to instigate me here?"
"My son is dead."
After the cold voice, a slender figure appeared above the city.
It is none other than the seventh-level magician, National Preceptor Jingyuan!
He is quite heroic, wearing a black gold robe. What is darker than the night is the pair of bottomless eyes. In his hand is a scepter with a ruby inlaid on top, just like a drop of blood and tears.
"I see you, Imperial Master!" Xuan Quan quickly knelt down and the other demon soldiers knelt down.
"Xuan Quan, do you still have the nerve to come back?" Jing Yuan asked coldly.
"National Preceptor, this is..."
Xuan Quan wanted to introduce Sikong Ye, but Jingyuan's face twitched violently several times, and his eyes looking at Sikong Ye were filled with undisguised murderous intent.
"My only wish is to kill all the royal family members of the demon clan, leaving no one behind!"