After the substitute junior sister was reborn, all nine senior brothers regretted it

Everyone thrust their swords diagonally into the ground to form a fulcrum so that they could maintain their balance in this earth-shattering vibration.

The ground under the sword was also bleeding continuously.

Fei Ying was almost about to collapse. He was a noble man who cheated and cheated in his cultivation. He rarely went out of the sect to practice.

Nowadays, it is unheard of for anyone to encounter such a thing as being swallowed by a monster, and they cannot accept it easily. For him, this was infinitely close to death.

What is the difference between this and death? What hope can there be of surviving if you are eaten by something like this that can make all monsters retreat?

"It's all your fault! What kind of spiritual summoning array is there! It's better now, everyone is going to die!" Fei Ying vented his emotions towards Lian Zhao with all his strength.

Lian Zhao looked at him like a fool.

Everyone heard this. Zhao Huaicang looked at Lian Zhao almost in shock: "The soul-summoning formation is an evil formation... You are from Kunlun, the No. 1 sect in the world, how can you do such evil magic?"

Nan Feiyan drew her sword and said: "It was your senior brother who insulted me first. Have we ever killed you? Why do you use such evil tactics against us?"

Wang Shu was already used to the ruthless manipulations of Gu Qinglan and his senior brothers: "These people have always been like this. Dogs can't change their ways of eating shit."

Lian Zhao didn't pay attention to everyone's accusations. He just raised his eyelashes and glanced at Wang Shu lightly.

Since these two extraordinary female cultivators can say such things, it means that they know and are familiar with themselves.

Countless faces flashed through Lian Zhao's mind quickly, but in the end he couldn't figure it out.

The strange thing is that Gu Qinglan does not accuse herself like everyone else.

Lian Zhao is really becoming more and more interested in this female cultivator. She carried some undisguised, natural disgust for herself, but he was helpless...

If such a person can't make her a human pig, torture her, and trample her under his feet, what's the point of living?

Lian Zhao's eyes became darker and darker.

Gu Qinglan did not accuse Lian Zhao like everyone else.

This group of people didn't know that the Little Demon King had come into the world, but she knew in her heart that it was impossible to attract the Little Demon King with a small soul summoning array.

There must be someone else out there plotting them.

Or perhaps, this murderous plan was not aimed at them, but they just happened to be unlucky enough to encounter it...

No matter what the purpose of those people is...she will definitely try her best to seize the demon elixir from the little demon king.

Now they are in the belly of the little demon king...

What should we do to kill the demon king from the inside out?

It was actually not difficult to do, but Gu Qinglan was thinking about the soul of Qin just now. If she could find another clue in the monster's belly, she might be able to solve the mystery in her heart.

Before everyone could finish their accusations, the sound of "Gulu, Lu, Lu, Lu" at the end of the corridor was getting louder and closer...

Nan Feiyan was just walking behind and was closest to the sound. She listened carefully for a while and finally heard that it was the mighty sound of water.

"not good!"

Before he finished speaking, the water rolled over from the corridor, carrying a devastating momentum, as if it would not stop until a few of them were drowned here today.

Nan Feiyan immediately wanted to block it with her sword energy, but how could she block it with her young sword energy alone?

Just when they were about to be rushed out of the tight siege by the water flow, Zhao Huaicang and Wang Shu also reacted and quickly waved their sword energy to resist.

Fei Ying immediately formed a seal, and the formations under her feet were interlocking. Regardless of whether she could control it or not, she directly formed the most powerful water-breaking formation.

Lian Zhao was behind him, sending him a steady stream of formation spiritual energy.

At this critical moment of life and death, everyone is holding on for dear life. They know that they must not be swept away by this torrent...

With such a long tunnel, it may be within the monster's throat, and there is still a glimmer of hope... but if it is rushed into the monster's stomach, it may really just die.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A scream full of masculinity also followed the water from far to near. Everyone resisted the water and shot up to the sky. At this time, they looked up and saw a gray-haired young man in black, banging against Zhao Huaicang's sword.

The sword energy quickly turned his face red.

"Hiss!" The boy in black gasped.

Zhao Huaicang was stunned and helped him up with one hand. Surprise and questions were written all over his head and face: "Yan Pochuan? Why are you here?"

Nan Feiyan was forced back by the water vapor: "Uncle, you came just in time, come with us to resist the current! Otherwise, everyone will die here!"

Obviously, this Yan Pochuan is also a Taoist cultivator of Xuanwu. However, this person looked to be the same age as Zhao Huaicang and the others, but when he heard the title, he was a generation higher than Zhao Huaicang and the others.

"Please, Daluo Jinxian, gods and Buddhas, let me leave here alive!" Fei Ying saw that there was another taken advantage of, not a savior, and she couldn't stand it anymore, trembling in the formation and howling to the sky .

Yan Pochuan was in a state of embarrassment, leaning against the wall and touching his wounds.

He looked behind the group of people.

Then he turned back and cast a surprised look at Zhao Huaicang: "You have experts here! Why do you need to block this muddy water?"

Nan Feiyan was so angry that she was about to curse, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a golden light behind her that could not be ignored.

When the others heard Yan Pochuan's words, they couldn't help but look behind them. Unconsciously, in everyone's heart, the only person in this group of people who can be called a master is the one at the back.

Then, they saw a scene that they would never forget.

The seventy-two golden talismans were filled with golden light, overlapping and inlaid with each other like the most delicate mechanism in the world, spinning rapidly behind Gu Qinglan.

Gu Qinglan sat in it, holding the cold sword tightly in one hand, and drawing talismans with blood on the other hand. Scarlet flames spread out from her feet.

The golden mist in her eyes gradually thickened.

The blood falls and the curse is fulfilled.

The scarlet flames circled up from her feet like a giant dragon, then swooped down and splashed into large clusters of sparks when they landed. Two are born, two beget three, three beget all things, the flames became overwhelming and sweeping almost instantly, almost covering Gu Qinglan's entire body in the fire.

"You...this is..." Nan Feiyan had never seen such a weird fire control technique before, and she was simply stunned.

Everyone only saw Gu Qinglan in the firelight, and Ming Ming Ming couldn't see clearly.

"Pray to God? Why don't you pray to me?"

An extremely cold sound came from the fire, and before anyone could distinguish it clearly, the sky-wide fire was directed toward the "wall" in front of Gu Qinglan, making a roaring sound.

The golden talisman followed the fire and flew out like a sharp sword unsheathed. And the hard wall of flesh that was originally bleeding was melted away by the force of the prairie fire!

The hole opened by the fire in the flesh wall got bigger and bigger...until, in the long dark corridor, they finally saw the light besides the fire...