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The first thousand nine hundred and thirty-seventh chapters of war again three mistaken entry

Yi Tian, ​​who was originally in seclusion, received a call for help from Qing Lianyun for no reason. He flew along the remaining clues and found the location where the transport ship she carried was attacked half a day ago. After performing the time retrospective technique, he found that the situation was better than he expected, at least Qing Lianyun had not been captured by the demon cultivator at this time.

While she escaped, she chose the right terrain and set up the Five Spirits trapping formation to delay the opponent's pursuit. But she didn't expect that Yan Lei, the Flame Prison Demon Clan, was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He had been immersed in the fusion period for thousands of years, and the Flame Prison Demon King was able to master it.

Even if he knew that he was trapped in the formation, he was not afraid at all. He found a way to break it in just a few dozen breaths after using the Flame Prison Demon. Then he took the Dark Night Madam An Ming to forcibly break out of the formation.

As for An Ming's magic weapon pointing towards Luo Geng, he could tell the direction of Qing Lianyun's departure. In this way, only by completely sending them away can he understand this matter. Qing Lianyun's strength cannot be firmly defeated by the Dark Night's mistress An Ming, not to mention that there is a vicious Yan Lei by his side. The best way to do this is to lead them to the hinterland of the three factions.

But with Qing Lianyun's personality, this is not a bad idea. Even if she can escape herself, these two demon monks will start killing in the heart of the spiritual world. At least before reinforcements arrive, they can destroy all spiritual cultivation facilities within a radius of 100,000 miles.

From the time to look back at the magical powers, Yi Tian found that the direction of Qing Lianyun leaving was facing the heart of the spiritual world. After taking out the jade slip of the map and quickly searched it, Yi Tian felt a clear idea. From this point of view, Qing Lianyun would probably lead the two of them to the vicinity of "Yingouling", which was originally the first place where the gaps between the two worlds appeared when the last magic disaster broke out. The second was the place where the Demon Saint Prince Qiu Yu was stationed in the first camp.

Now Yingou Ridge is covered with miasma within a radius of thousands of miles, and it is indeed very difficult to find traces inside. If you want to escape, you must be here.

After thinking about it, Yi Tian chose the direction of Qing Lianyun's departure and used his escape technique to chase him.

Along the way, he soon saw the traces left by the demon fire of the Flame Prison, but Yi Tian stopped to use the Time Retrogression Power to check the situation. It seemed that Yan Lei had lost the patience to take action and the intensity of his attacks was getting faster and faster every time, and each time was getting stronger and stronger.

After flying for half an hour, I found that there was a mountain that could not be explored by my divine thoughts. I felt happy and said in my heart: "It should be close."

The distance of more than 10,000 miles is just a moment for me now. When I arrived at Yitian near the "Yingou Ridge", I found that there were mixed spiritual powers here and there were still many evil spirits. Thousands of miles around were covered by gray fog, and the divine thoughts could only bypass this place and could not reach into it to find out.

Just as he was thinking about whether he had found the right direction, suddenly a red demonic gust blew in the gray fog. The green protective cover on his body raised his body to block the gust, but Yi Tian showed a look of relief on his face. This was clearly the aftermath caused by Yan Lei's magical powers. It seemed that his judgment was still correct so far.

Unexpectedly, the other Yi Tian had a blue halo appearing. He opened the protective cover and stared at the red demonic wind in front of him and fell head-on into the thick gray fog.

After entering Yingou Ridge, I felt that this place was somewhat different from the outside world. When I flew in the air, I felt that it was several times heavier than the outside world. I was not as easy to move as before.

The divine thoughts stretched out and were blocked by the gray fog, but fortunately, they could still detect the movements within a radius of three or five miles.

He quickly fell down to the air in Yingouling. At this time, Yi Tian could see clearly the situation on the mountainous mountains on the ground. He saw that the ruins of the spirit weapons were scattered on the ground, and many of them were weathered after tens of thousands of years.

After flying dozens of miles, you can vaguely find the remains of the camp set up by the Demon Saint Prince Qiu Yu. After the demon army invaded this place, they also made long-term plans to set up a defensive formation in the mountain. It seemed to be building this camp into a fortress for iron defense.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly there was a sense of spiritual pressure fluctuation from a distance. Needless to say, it must be caused by someone fighting here. Yi Tian chased forward without saying anything, and at the same time, he restrained the spiritual pressure fluctuations from his body. Preparing for an unexpected surprise to these two demon cultivators.

Although the divine thoughts cannot be detected, according to the strength of the gale wind caused by the fluctuations in the spiritual pressure around you, Yi Tian knew that the distance between the two sides should be within a range of thousands of miles.

If Qing Lianyun is entangled by the other party, her strength will definitely not last long. Thinking of this, Yi Tian became more anxious, and at the same time, the escape light on his body flashed again and the speed was more than three points faster.

After ten breaths, Yi Tian came to the area where the spiritual pressure fluctuates the most violently. However, with a little recognition, he could find that there were no four spiritual powers in the turbulent wind of the spiritual pressure fluctuation. Moreover, the strongest one was not Yan Lei, but a chaotic and turbid spiritual power mixed in it.

Suddenly, the spiritual pressure fluctuation in front suddenly stopped and Yan Lei's cry came, "Who is sneaking up with me? Why don't you show me your body quickly?"

After saying that, the gale wind in front of him blew even harder, and the thick gray fog around him blew away. The purple gaze in Yi Tian's eyes flashed and found that there was a figure who was turning around and staring at him ten miles away.

After seeing his face clearly, Yan Lei couldn't help but twitch his face a few times, as if he was thinking about something in his heart.

As for the petite female demon cultivator next to him, he was obviously the mistress of the night An Ming. He had just met him before before entering the abyss of the Demon Realm.

After a few teleportations, Yi Tian came to the vicinity and found that Qing Lianyun on the other side had set up a defensive spirit weapon to support him. After seeing his figure, he shouted, "Husband is here."

As soon as this was said, the two demon monks in front of them changed slightly. It would be hard to say that today's events suddenly happened to be two vs two. Who can do what the other party will do next.

However, Yi Tian found that the three of them did not seem to fight directly, but in front of him were teams of skeleton corpses walking towards him with big strides. The remaining spiritual power on these corpses was completely like the corpses of monks who stayed here ten thousand years ago.

The three of them were trapped by these zombies without formally taking action, but they rushed in in a daze.

"The fellow Taoist came just right. The ancient corpses here are very strange. They are all in the divine stage. There are many people. If you want to escape, you must be able to use the power of the four of us," Miss An Ming suddenly spoke, and at the same time threw her eyebrows. If an ordinary person saw this, he would be confused and unsteady. Even cultivators of the same level would be affected by it.
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