The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Ji Qingzhou was startled and quickly retreated the spirit boat to prevent the tentacles from attacking again. At the same time, he helped Liu Furuo up and stuffed a detoxification pill into her mouth.

Fortunately, an antidote pill was used to poison her, and Liu Furuo was able to move again. She was still frightened: "Those tentacles are so poisonous! Even if you isolate them with spiritual power, you will still be affected. Qing Zhou, you guys should be careful."

She is more of a physical trainer and her physique is stronger than anyone else present.

Even so, he was unable to move after being poisoned.

If it were someone else, it would be even more dangerous!

"Junior sister, are you all right?"

Yun You, I and Zhong Liyou followed.

Ji Qingzhou shook his head: "It's okay."

She asked Yun Youwo again: "Senior Sister, where..."

"It's a fantasy formation."

Yun Youwo spoke, confirming Ji Qingzhou's guess, "It's more than just an illusion... Because of the distance and the illusion, I can't figure out what the other party's formation is for the time being."

Zhong Liyou immediately understood what she meant: "Do you want to take the risk and go in to test it?"

Yunyou nodded.

Zhong Liyou immediately objected: "No, the tentacles that just stretched out are already very dangerous. Who knows what else is hidden inside? Since the Demon Realm has mass-produced high-level demon cultivators, there may be an army inside!"

Yun Youwo said, "If we don't go in, we won't be able to unlock the magic circle. If we just stay outside, who knows if the group of demon cultivators have already found the dragon tomb and endangered the real dragon treasure? If the demon world really gets the real dragon treasure, we will have no way out!"

Zhongli You also knew that he was in a dilemma at this moment, so he asked, "Can't we attack from the outside?"

Yun Youwo shook his head: "Although I still don't know what kind of magic circle this is, judging from the aura here, it is at least above the ninth grade."

They are only in the Jindan stage, and even if they have secret treasures, it is very difficult for them to break the ninth-grade magic formation.

Yun Youwo sighed, "I can still think of a way to deal with the seventh-grade magic array, but the ninth-grade magic array... unless we obtain ancient inheritance and bombard it with treasures of the same level."

Ji Qingzhou suddenly asked, "Is the ninth rank enough?"

"Yes."

Yun Youwo smiled bitterly: "But the ninth grade is not some common cabbage. If it is a ninth grade spiritual weapon, magic array or other things, we can't activate all the power in it, so naturally we can't break through here. The ninth grade talisman is..."

Before she finished her words, she saw Ji Qingzhou take out a stack of colorful talismans that exuded amazing spiritual power.

Yun Youwo raised his voice: "Have you cleaned out the lair of the ancient talisman cultivators?!"

Where do so many ninth-grade talismans come from?

Are you doing wholesale?!

"As long as it works."

Ji Qingzhou didn't waste any time and directly activated all the talismans in his hand and shot them towards the magic circle below!

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to me.

The entire plain area was bombed and the grass for hundreds of miles was blown away.

The dark clouds in the sky were directly blown away by the spiritual energy, and the sky was clear.

Many monks who were rushing here were shocked to see the clear blue sky being dyed with various colors of spiritual light, the changing wind and clouds, and the change of color of the sky and the earth.

What is sacred?

Could it be that a real dragon has appeared?

Ji Qingzhou and his companions who were at the center of the turmoil were all protected by ninth-grade defensive talismans. The bombing and whistling were blocked outside, and there was peace on the spirit boat.

Below, in the midst of a mess, the grassland that seemed normal began to distort and fluctuate strangely, with the scene within a radius of thirty miles centered on the place where Miaomiao appeared.

It was like a false image reflected in the water, which was disrupted by the stones thrown into the water, causing ripples.

"Click."

It was as if there was a sound of something shattering, quietly but extremely clear coming from the endless bombing.

The distorted waves suddenly stopped.

The next moment, it was like a mirror being hit, covered with cracks, and then shattered.

Revealing the hellish scene below—

Dozens of human and demon monks were entangled in the black fog.

Those who were slightly weaker had their blood and energy drained away in an instant, turning into mummies. They fell on the grass and turned into a pool of black mud, like fertilizer, which was eaten up by the living grass.

Those who are stronger are still struggling to hold on, but their bodies are also covered with bloodstains, and dense blood beads continue to emerge from their pores.

It was as if an invisible force was drawing their blood.

Ji Qingzhou saw many familiar faces in the crowd, many of whom were cultivators he had met once in Jiuxiao City.

What made Ji Qingzhou even more frightened was that more than ten miles away from these cultivators, there were groups of demon cultivators standing.

Ninety-nine percent of those demon cultivators were half human, half beast, and there were hundreds of them, emitting an ominous aura.

The person in the lead was a woman with black hair and purple eyes, her face was covered with black lines that seemed to be moving and twisting.

Even though he had never seen her before, Ji Qingzhou could guess that she was the princess Pei Jiangqu mentioned by the demon cultivator.

When Ji Qingzhou looked at Pei Jiangqu, Pei Jiangqu was also looking at her quietly.

Those purple eyes had a slight smile in them, but they made people shudder.

"Save people first."

Ji Qingzhou tentatively sent his spiritual power towards the nearest cultivator.

The red spiritual power shot out like a streak of silk, but just when it extended to a certain distance, Ji Qingzhou suddenly felt that his spiritual power seemed to have crashed into some sticky, solid liquid. Every inch of progress required a huge amount of effort.

Not only that, the "liquid" attached to her spiritual power was devouring her spiritual power all the time.

In a blink of an eye, the spiritual power that Ji Qingzhou had shot out was riddled with holes.

Before it could touch the nearest monk, it was completely swallowed up.

Before Ji Qingzhou could try a second time, Yun Youwo, who had a serious expression on his face, stopped him and said, "It's the Soul Devouring Blood Array."

Ji Qingzhou, who was not proficient in magic arrays, asked: "What is that?"

"A kind of... an evil magic circle that was extremely famous in ancient times but was lost long ago."

Yun Youwo said in a heavy voice, "I have only read about it in books. This is a tenth-grade divine formation. If you want to break it with brute force, you must be a divine cultivator."

"The ninth-grade talisman you just used can only shake it a little, but it can't do anything else. In addition, it will devour some of your spiritual power and feed back to you."

In this way, Ji Qingzhou's attack was purely a matter of fighting and feeding at the same time.

Although the Soul-Devouring and Blood-Swallowing Formation does not bring any benefits, it also does not cause any losses.

Ji Qingzhou's heart sank.

At this time, the voice of the Undead Tree came from the chat group: "Your senior sister is right, this is indeed a Soul Devouring Blood Array, and it seems to have been modified to absorb the essence, blood and spiritual power of those who step into the array... The person who set up the array wants to use these to provide something."

"Blood sacrifice."

Black Turtle took over the conversation, his tone serious: "This is using blood sacrifice to achieve a certain purpose!"

Ji Qingzhou asked: "Is there any way to break the formation?"

She asked in her inner voice.

Just at this moment, Yun Youwo's ​​voice rang beside my ears: "Unlike ordinary magic arrays, the Soul Devouring Blood Devouring Array has hundreds of array eyes and a single 'array heart'. The array eyes are responsible for operation, and the array heart absorbs the power they collect."

"If we can remove all the array eyes, we can break the Soul Devouring Blood Array."

I quickly scanned the magic circle with my eyes. The grass was not damaged, and I could not see anything unusual with the naked eye.

She said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister, I have to go in!"

Otherwise, they would have no way to remove the key points of the formation and save the people in it.