Our Lady of the Mother will die if she does not escape

Not far away, the dilapidated house where Chu Woyun lived collapsed.

Amid the exclamation of the demons, the slope of the earth rose slowly.

It's really weird, unless there is an earthquake, an attack that splits the mountain and fills the sea, or there is a formation mechanism underneath, how can the ground rise out of thin air.

Only Chu Woyun was left in the car, holding the seat tightly with his hands, looking out the window, the attendant outside pulled down the curtain, not letting him continue to look, and guarding him every step of the way, so that he could not go anywhere .

The leader of the Xuanniao tribe is a big demon in the Ming stage, but he looks like a ten-year-old child. He felt something was wrong and asked Zhi Xiuli: "Your Majesty Mozun invited us to watch the show, didn't you say there was such a show?"

Zhi Xiuli stood up, and the handsome man and beautiful woman hanging on his body fell to the ground. "What are you doing?!" He asked the woman in purple sternly.

The tall woman looked at him with pity, then looked away coldly.He didn't bother to say a word, and didn't intend to explain at all.

"What the hell is going on here? Didn't you say that this is the ancient holy land of the Bloodletting Immortal Witch Clan, and if you come to worship the undead during Lent, you can get the magic power of the Immortal Witch Clan?"

Zhi Xiuli finally realized that the woman had ulterior motives. After the dream was shattered, he made a loud voice. Chu Woyun in the carriage heard it and shook his head in his heart. He is really an innocent and easy-to-deceive fox.

The rising speed of the more than ten acres of soil slope intensified, rumbling and trembling.

Zhi Xiuli and all the great demons under him, after stabilizing their bodies, stared at the woman in the middle who was slowly rising in disbelief, widening their eyes of different shapes and colors.

The majestic purple stellar energy burst out from her body, and none of the experts present could tell what kind of gas it was, as if spiritual power and magic breath were mixed together.

Bloodbath Fairy Witch is both good and evil.The true energy aura they produce is clear and chaotic, and it is the third type besides aura and demonic aura.

The leader of the Xuanniao tribe was well-informed and exclaimed: "The Dao Qi who is neither a demon nor an immortal, this person is the bloodthirsty fairy witch!!"

The purple qi was blown away by the wind, revealing a stunning face, any creature seeing it would feel his heart tremble.

Like a man.

In the female form, Song Lingxing can be regarded as an alluring country, but when he regains his male form, his appearance can be said to be the best in the three worlds, and the fox king who is proud of his beauty is also somewhat inferior.

"Is this your real body?" Zhi Xiuli became furious: "Could it be that you have been using Gu?"

The man didn't say a word, his thin lips curled up, cool and bright.

The leader of the Canggu tribe was born big and thick, and when he raised his arm, there was a gust of wind. He didn't talk too much, and he transformed into a prestigious magic weapon in his hand. It was a hammer weighing more than [-] catties. The leader who was as strong as a hippopotamus ran towards the demon crowd, trampled to death and wounded a crowd of demons, leaped tens of feet with a hammer in his hand, and with one blow turned into a hammer like a hill, smashing towards the indifferent man on a high place.

But as soon as the hammer touched someone, it shattered into thousands of pieces like porcelain, scattered all over the ground.

King Canggu retreated in front of the Fox King, held the hot and trembling tiger's mouth, and yelled, "Boy, who are you?"

In the highlands, men are not only like demons who grind their teeth and suck blood, but also like saints with thousands of rhymes.

He stood tall, scorning everything under his feet, and with a flip of his hand, the cultivation base and true energy of the creatures present slowly gathered in his palm.

The demons began to scream, deceiving the heavens with their miserable voices!

The Nine Infant Foxes rolled on the ground with their heads in their arms, their sharp fingers and claws tearing at their chests. A few of them fled in all directions with firm minds and fair cultivation, but they found out in despair that a solid barrier had already been erected on this land at some point.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Chu Woyun jumped out of the carriage and staggered a few steps towards the slope, even though he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't just watch.Another enchantment blocked the footsteps.The attendants came up and took him back, and dragged him into a luxurious and comfortable prison car.

At this moment, there are two barriers flickering endlessly, one is huge, powerful, and solid, enclosing the entire Holy Land, and the other is in the corner of the big barrier, not as strong as it, only enclosing the last prison car, but it has more defensive functions , can block the magic energy or spiritual power attack.

Everything is going according to Song Lingxing's plan.

While the attendants were dragging his body, Chu Woyun was watched helplessly by the demons beating the barrier wall in vain.

The Great Barrier outside was impacted at this time.The vibration was not small, and on the central high ground, the man in purple also felt the interference of an external force.

Chu Woyun raised his head with great effort, and saw that the man was dressed in white, which was very conspicuous in the dark night.

It's Jiang Jue.

Song Lingxing was right, he followed behind all the time, but the convoy was full of big shots from the Southern Border Demon Race, and Song Lingxing's guards did not slack in the slightest, and he was not sure of saving people with his own strength.

He sent out distress signals countless times, but Song Lingxing intercepted them all.You can only follow behind and see where they are going.

Song Lingxing also knew that someone was doing everything possible to save Chu Woyun, so he brought him with him.He guessed that a mortal without the slightest spiritual power would not be able to cause any disturbances under his nose, but along the way, Chu Woyun also caused him a lot of trouble.

Chu Woyun saw Jiang Jue with his naked eyes, and Jiang Jue also saw him being dragged back to the carriage by two poorly cultivated humans, and was shocked that Sheng Xuzi had no spiritual power at all.

After a while, Jiang Jue raised his sword towards him.

Chu Woyun instantly understood the meaning of his actions, and eased the strength of his struggle, wishing to be dragged back to the carriage as soon as possible.After entering, he took out the jade pole that had been broken into two pieces under the pillow, and it was shining brightly at this moment.

Poai and Poxia were originally made of a piece of ten thousand-year-old jade. They were born with spirits and echoed each other. Jiang Jue's spiritual power could be transmitted to Poai through Poxia and finally flowed into his limbs without any connection through limbs or any utensils. Baike.

Sensing the surge of spiritual power, he felt his breath flow, his face became tender, his steps became brisk, his body didn't feel uncomfortable anymore, and he felt like he was alive.

Cultivating immortals is really good, he is enough for this mortal.

It's a pity that he lost his inner alchemy and couldn't keep the energy that flowed in.

He shook Po Ai, Jiang Jue received a signal, the spiritual flow was blocked, and he no longer sent spiritual power to him.

As if drinking some kind of blue drink in the game, he jumped out of the prison car with a startling speed, knocking out the two guards who got in the way.

He was careful not to disturb the man on top.

The convoy brought thousands of big men and young men from the Fox tribe and other tribes. In order to gain the ancient power of the Bloodletting Fairy Wu tribe, they also set up an octagonal sacrificial array. Now they are in the array, becoming a furnace. Grilled live fish, the tight barrier blocked the way of life.

Purple, black, blue and silver, all kinds of light threads, are an endless stream of life and cultivation. Through the formation on the ground, it flows into a dozen tentacles on the man's back, and finally flows into his torso.

The low-level little demons lost their minds, and only a few big demons above the infant stage remained standing.One of them, in order to interrupt Song Lingxing's sorcery, first summoned a pair of Emei thorns, and jumped up to fight him.

He has two blood-colored magic lines on his face, and he is the most powerful of Zhi Xiuli's cronies.

The sharp fox screamed across, and a moment later, a mummy fell from the high platform and landed in the barren brown soil, changing from a human shape to a dried fox corpse.

This scene was supposed to make the demons back away, but after Xiu Li gave the order, there were many fearless demons, wrapped in black mist for body protection, stepping forward to stop it.

Without exception, they were drawn into mummified corpses, and fell down one after another.

Thousands of people Zhi Xiuli brought over were all absorbed by him with magic energy and cultivation, and sacrificed.

The vast demonic energy gathered in the ghostly red pupils, the tentacles on the back danced wildly, swelled up, and the mucus dripped down, making it extremely disgusting.

However, the man's body became clear and transparent, the ancient and mysterious fragrance filled the surroundings, his face was like a miracle, with thin lips and bright red, and the white and slender eyelashes were too long.

Chu Woyun was trying to break the small enchantment, looking up to the sky, he couldn't help but be robbed of his reason by the beautiful face, and even felt absurd that he lost the distinction between good and evil.

Under the blood-red and treacherous sky, Song Lingxing slowly raised his hand, and a cluster of dancing silver lights condensed into an entity in the shape of a coin-sized conch in the palm of his hand.

Chu Woyun looked at him in confusion, and the next moment, the light in his hand shone brightly, piercing the night that had just fallen, and none of the people present dared to open their eyes.

The light shrank, and a strange musical sound broke out in the center.

Chu Woyun instantly realized what happened.

Crying in horror, he unsealed it.

Originally, half of the fox tribe and the demons were not affected, but after the terrible music sounded, some people knelt down, covered their heads, and rolled on the ground like crazy. Fighting red eyes.There is also a demon who tore off his coat, raised his head to the sky and released a huge amount of demonic energy, until his meridians burst and his body exploded with blood.

After Le Ji played the dance music, the hundreds of musical instruments left on the stage, even if they fell to pieces in the turmoil, can still produce amazing music. Suddenly, as if there was life, all the instruments resonated together, and the sound waves poured into the ear canal, smashing the human brain.

In addition to the violent sound wave, there is also the awakened millennium resentment passing through it.

Even with the protection of the enchantment, Chu Woyun could really feel the terrifying sonic boom. Just when he thought he was about to fall insane, the finger bones flickered in his hair, dispelling all the discomfort for him.

Chu Woyun was not his target. Song Lingxing knew that the finger bones would protect his life, so he attacked so unscrupulously and indiscriminately.

"Stop!" Fox King, who had been watching the situation quietly, finally couldn't wait any longer.

The slope was still rising, Zhi Xiuli jumped up.Just as he stood firm, he was taken aback by the ambitious and unprecedented face of the man in purple.

But this is definitely not the time to appreciate his appearance, and the Fox King is not such a superficial demon, his altar has returned to clarity.He didn't have time to reason with the lunatic in front of him, so he dropped the fan in his hand, and slapped the enemy more than 20 times in one breath. In an instant, the ghost claws filled the sky, and the palm wind was hunting, carrying endless devil energy.The two made a move from a high place, the purple-red spiritual flow spread outward, and the move spared no effort.

The Fox King was originally one of the best figures in the Demon Realm.

It's a pity that there are only two people in the world who practice the virtual realm, or the monk's cave realm.

After a few moments, a hundred moves have been passed.Zhi Xiuli paused suddenly, and pressed his head with one hand.

He opened his eyes wide, and the majestic devilish energy gushed out from the seven orifices, and flowed towards the tentacles on the man's back.Zhixiu Li's beautiful face instantly shriveled.Dominating the southern border, he experienced extreme fear for the first time.

Not long ago, his subordinate Jiuyinghu turned into a corpse like this.

The demonic energy of the Great Demon in the Dark Transformation Period, along the meridians, reaches the palm, and it is so abundant that it wants to overflow.

The devilish energy was like a steaming fountain, boiling the small bronze-colored cauldron floating in the palm of the purple-clothed man.The treasure gradually glowed with a deep purple light.

The artifact trembled and buzzed. At this moment, Song Lingxing grabbed the small cauldron and dodged to avoid it. The unsealing ceremony was interrupted by an external blow.

The third person who came up to the high stage was a young man in plain clothes, he had no inner alchemy, only a thin layer of borrowed spiritual power, and he dared to face him with bare hands.