I have a clone in the world of monsters and beasts

Keep your distance.

The red-ringed golden-spotted wasp can hang far behind the group of people by virtue of its scent.

And Yun He can use the "Thousand Gus and Ten Thousand Insects Technique" to control several red-ringed golden-spotted bees from a long distance.

The distance between the two parties was so far that even the red-ringed golden-spotted bee would most likely not be discovered, let alone the divine consciousness that could detect Yun He.

This kind of following lasted for two full days.

A group of people headed by He Xinyi and Taoist Mujiao came to an island under the jurisdiction of Jiaojiao Island, near Jiaojian Island.

This is a cloud island smaller and more inconspicuous than Tsunoda Island.

Near this island, there is a deep stream of cloud sea, in which some relatively powerful cloud beasts occasionally appear, hence the name of this cloud island.

The group of people stayed outside Jiaojian Island.

"Everyone, proceed as planned."

He Xinyi said slowly to everyone around the lake.

In addition to him and Taoist Mujiao, there were seven other people accompanying him. Most of them were in the late stages of foundation building or even completed foundation building. They were obviously summoned by the "Yunshang Pavilion" after promising huge profits.

Hearing this, the seven foundation-building monks did not hesitate. Each held a small navy blue flag and flew in all directions of Jiaojian Island.

After everyone arrived, He Xinyi looked at Taoist Mujiao, took out a small flag from his arms, and said in a deep voice:

"Next, let's look at fellow Taoist Mujiao."

"It's natural."

The middle-aged Taoist Mujiao, who was wearing a green robe, chuckled lightly, took out the mysterious ruler from his waist, and flew directly above Jiaojian Island.

Suddenly.

The mysterious ruler in his hand bloomed with brilliance, and the small navy blue flags held by the eight monks, including He Xinyi, the alchemy monk, also rustled.

"Eight dragons trapped in the dragon formation, get up!"

hum-

A slight trembling sound.

With Taoist Mujiao as the center, a formation spread out and enveloped the entire Jiaojian Island.

To know.

No matter how small Jiaojian Island is, it is still a cloud island. This kind of formation.

Sudden——

Suddenly, as if he finally noticed the change, a figure flew out from Jiaojian Island. After looking around, the person's face became very ugly.

Couldn't help but sneer:

"What a great effort. How can I be so kind as to allow two Core Formers and seven Foundation Builders to set up this formation at the same time?"

Her eyes were cold, and the heavy sword in her hand actually made a crisp "buzzing" sound.

If Yun He were here, he would definitely recognize him.

This person who was trapped by the formation, this descendant of the "Xuanjing Lake woodcutter", was actually the one who explained to him the origin of the silver dragon's head when he first came to Yinjiaofang City and made him faint. The female cultivator who feels in danger, Mu Haitang!

In fact.

After the formation was activated, Yun He indeed shortened the distance between him and them, hiding in the sea of ​​clouds and watching from a distance.

The opponent's mana was injected into the huge formation, and his consciousness was firmly locked on Mu Haitang in the formation. Even if the red-ringed golden-spotted bee came close to a certain distance, it did not attract any attention.

Of course, he himself still remained outside the range that the other party's spiritual consciousness could scan.

With his slightly fluorescent eyes, he could see a few blurry figures in the distance.

Spiritual eyes!

'Is it really true that two Core Builders and seven Foundation Builders are going to deal with one Foundation Builder? Such a big fight? '

Just as he was thinking to himself, Mu Haitang, who was trapped in the formation, seemed to ignore everyone present and snorted coldly:

"Senior brother, how long do you want to hide?"

Suddenly.

He Xinyi and Taoist Mujiao both looked slightly solemn, and the other seven foundation builders even had serious faces.

next moment.

Suddenly, a jet-black wind swept up from the sea of ​​clouds, and in an instant, the nearly 100-foot-long cloud surface, together with a small portion of the formation, was rendered pitch black.

"The evil spirit of the Yin Corpse!"

He Xinyi and Taoist Mujiao looked at each other, and they obviously understood what this aura was, but they did not make any move because they had known about this person's existence for a long time.

To be more precise, He Xinyi did not deceive Yun He. They only existed to rob the formation, and someone else actually did it.

The black wind gradually stopped, and under everyone's gaze, the "Yin Zhi evil spirit" spiraled up in a spiral shape and suddenly dispersed, revealing the figures of a man and four women.

The man has a handsome face, a slender figure, a pale complexion, and an evil aura. He puts his arms around four plump and beautiful women. This man is actually also a pill-forming monk.

The four female cultivators had better faces, and their cultivation levels were mostly in the early to mid-stage of foundation building. They cuddled tightly next to the man, looking like concubines.

"Young Master, we have sealed this place according to your wishes. The rest."

He Xinyi looked at the man who appeared and said solemnly.

This person is none other than the young leader of the Corpse Sect, Corpse Puppet!

"Not bad." Corpse Puppet nodded with satisfaction, looked at Mu Haitang in the formation, and said with an evil smile:

"Junior sister, it's really not easy to catch you. As soon as you sense the slightest bit of 'Yin Corpse Evil Qi', you will run away. I have to order a monk who has nothing to do with our Corpse Sect to take action. This is really difficult for Senior Brother. ”

He licked his lips gently, let go of the four women beside him, and looked up and down at Mu Haitang in the formation.

"Junior sister, are you going to hand over the things yourself, or are you going to get them yourself for my brother?"

In the formation, Mu Haitang looked at the corpse puppet that appeared, his face tensed.

But suddenly, she smiled sweetly and asked:

"Senior brother, is the old devil coming out of seclusion soon? If he knows that the things are lost, what will you face, senior brother?"

As soon as these words came out.

The smile on the corpse puppet's face gradually disappeared, revealing a sinister look.

And everyone listening on the sidelines couldn't help but be shocked, especially He Xinyi and Taoist Mujiao.

They knew very well that the "old devil" Mu Haitang mentioned was the leader of the Corpse Sect and a genuine Nascent Soul cultivator!

far away.

Although he couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about, and he couldn't even fully see the appearance of the monks on Jiaojian Island, he could clearly feel the strong evil spirit.

'A person from the Corpse Sect? Are He Xinyi, Taoist Mujiao and those monks serving this person? Who can command the Danjie monks? '

The opponent's battle array is getting bigger and bigger.

He also had to be more careful, and the distance that had been shortened became further apart again.

Even if you know a little about something, you should explore it while ensuring your own safety.

And

What made him feel a little strange was that.

Whether it was the descendant of the "Xuanjing Lake woodcutter" who was surrounded or the corpse cult monk who appeared, they all gave him an indescribable feeling of familiarity.

"It seems that I have to come and get it myself, brother." The gloomy zombie smiled evilly and slowly walked towards the formation.

But Mu Haitang's next words made him stop.

"Since senior brother wants it, I'll give it to you."

Mu Haitang put the giant sword on his shoulder, and actually smiled when faced with this situation.