While Zhao Yisu was ecstatic in the turbulent flow, the demon cultivators above him died one after another from the attacks of the three-legged golden crow.
Kuaipan's magical weapon protected her in the turbulent flow without being affected at all. Catching a hint of golden light from the corner of his eye, Zhao Yisu immediately jumped out from the crack in the stone and landed on Cang Ji's back.
Jiang Yunchen caught her, speeding up and preparing to continue swimming to the deep sea.
The person behind him grabbed his sleeve and said, "Go back, let's go to the Spirit Locking Formation!"
Jiang Yunchen: "Greed is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant."
Zhao Yisu didn't say what he wanted to do when he went back, but Jiang Yunchen understood her. He said this without any hesitation in his movements, ordering Cang Ji to spin on the bottom of the sea and fly back to the direction of the spirit locking formation.
When he got closer to the spirit locking formation, Zhao Yisu's smile became even brighter: "If you have money, don't pick up the bastard!"
Look at the corpses of demon cultivators all over the place, these brains, these broken limbs and broken arms. Are these bones?
This is money!
It's all money!
She condensed the power of thunder in her palm, and the thunder light condensed into a golden whip, which flew out from her hand. Every time she tried to reach out, she successfully reeled back the corpse of a demon cultivator.
"call out--"
"call out--"
"call out--"
Countless rays of light moved through this chaotic sea water.
"1!"
"2!"
"3!"
…
Seeing that she was too slow to pick up the corpses alone, Jiang Yunchen took her to ride on Cang Ji's back and circle around the spirit-locking formation. He also joined in the action of collecting the bones and frantically cleaned the sea area.
His control over the thunder spirit power is far superior to Zhao Yisu's. Zhao Yisu could only throw out one thunder whip at a time, but Jiang Yunchen could throw out six at the same time, directly increasing the efficiency of picking up corpses by six times.
Seeing that Jiang Yunchen was willing to help, Zhao Yisu simply opened the opening of the storage bag and was only responsible for receiving it. The two of them cooperated tacitly, knowing each other's intentions with just one look. Cang Ji swung his tail and swam happily on the bottom of the sea, flying up and down and left and right——
Zhao Yisu: "42, 48! Cangji, over there!"
As soon as she raised her hand, Cang Ji flew in the direction she pointed. The response was so fast that Jiang Yunchen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: Whose weapon spirit is this?
Zhao Yisu patted him: "Hey! Keep scanning -"
Jiang Yunchen turned around helplessly and threw out streaks of thunder power...
Zhao Yisu: "291, 297...beautiful! Cangji, below! Oh, well done! Left, left, perfect combo!"
…
The thunder dragon took the two of them to swim freely in the deep sea water. The screams of the demon cultivator became the most cheerful background sound, one louder than the next, seeming to be singing music for Zhao Yisu's bulging wallet!
money!
It's all my money!
After flying like this for half a quarter of an hour, all the dead demon cultivators in this sea area were cleared away.
Zhao Yisu weighed the bulging storage bag and felt that it was not enough. He looked above his head and said, "This three-legged golden crow is not very powerful. It took a long time to kill this little demon cultivator. Alas..." He sighed in poverty.
Jiang Yunchen: "..." Hehe, you'd better dare to say this in front of the Three-Legged Golden Crow.
The two relied on the lotus heart to cover their auras and fished in troubled waters without being discovered by the three-legged golden crow.
But the demon cultivators on the island had already noticed the two of them, and they were constantly firing incompetent fury:
——"Two bastards got in!"
——"Kill them, kill them!"
——"Are those Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen? I heard that Jiang Yunchen was hit by the Yuan-Destroying Curse and will definitely die. How is this possible?"
——"Nonsense! The sacred weapon of our clan must be working on them because of the magical power of Hun Tian Tong!"
——"Listen to the assembly order! Kill them and take back the sacred weapon!"
…
Zhao Yisu stood calmly outside the spirit-locking formation, watching the demonic cultivators rush forward one after another as if they had been beaten to death, only to be blocked back by the spirit-locking formation. If they were close, she would easily use the Full Moon Knife to kill the other person, and then Jiang Yunchen would use the lightning to roll it into her storage bag.
How can I put it, it's easier than whack-a-mole at an amusement park.
"416, 417..."
Zhao Yisu counted them as he continued. These demon cultivators were not very high. A dozen of them of fifth grade were almost dead. There were still a few of sixth grade who were frantically bombarding the spirit locking formation, trying to find the hidden formation eyes.
Zhao Yisu didn't care. After all, these sixth-grade troops had lost their formation to protect the island, and they were already at the end of their strength under the attack of the three-legged Golden Crow, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Puch-"
The three-legged Golden Crow probed the water and flew over the sea, its wings flapping the water causing huge waves.
Some monks were stirred up in the waves, and they were killed by it without any care.
It retracted its claws and shook the dry body of the demon cultivator on its claws in disgust - not him, not him.
Where is that damn person Xiu?
"Jie——!!"
The three-legged Golden Crow looked up to the sky and roared, causing the sea of clouds to churn violently. The strong wind with huge pressure actually transmitted this murderous intention to the sky above Yanyun State, which was thousands of miles away.
The whole city of Yanyun Prefecture is under martial law. The two eighth-level masters Chengde Zhenren and Tingyun Zhenren stand side by side in the fierce wind.
Master Tingyun: "It's this three-legged golden crow again."
Chengde Master: "It seems to be staying on the West Sea. When the turbulence dissipates, I will go to the West Sea to have a look."
The faces of both of them were solemn. If this crazy three-legged golden crow rushed to the sky above Yanyun State and caused a war, the low-level and mid-level monks in the city would be severely damaged. The Tianxing Alliance had organized manpower to reinforce the protection overnight. The city is well-prepared and protected.
On the West Sea, even more desperate than them were the hundreds of demon cultivators who had fallen into the camp.
It's hopeless, it's over...
The strong water pressure and the pressure of the ferocious beasts that hit all the time forced the remaining demon cultivator to have his eyes and canthus cracked, and his blood surged.
Most of the demonic cultivators in the entire West Demon Island died in a snap. Could it be that the foundation laid by the fallen camp for thousands of years in the West Sea was destroyed in one fell swoop?
No, no... The three-legged Golden Crow is born to hold grudges. This ferocious beast came straight to the West Demon Island. It must have been instigated or bewitched.
who is it? Who is it?
In the chaos, a cave on Moxiu Island suddenly erupted with dazzling light!
Jiang Yunchen felt the strong magic power from the light, so he directly grabbed Zhao Yisu who was still picking up the corpse, and rode Cang Ji hundreds of miles under the sea!
Zhao Yisu was still a little confused. He only felt that the Hun Tian Pu, which was sealed by the Mountain Binding Seal in the spiritual sea, was about to move.
The demonic energy erupting from the demonic island behind him was so thick and frightening that the seawater shook and set off another wave of whirlpools.
"what is that?"
Jiang Yunchen: "A demon cultivator has been promoted to the eighth level!"
Zhao Yisu: "!!!" Eighth grade? !
Why is it not sooner or later, but now?
Zhao Yisu suddenly thought of something and said: "Once the man in black who fell into the camp dies, the demonic energy will be absorbed by his companions. Could it be that this newly promoted demonic cultivator sucked up everyone's demonic energy?"
Jiang Yunchen: "If so much demonic energy could be absorbed so easily, the demonic cultivators would have disappeared all over the ninth rank! There is a problem with the promotion to the eighth rank, but it is not for the reason you mentioned."
Now is not the time to discuss this. The Three-Legged Golden Crow is also a newly promoted eighth-level demon cultivator. The winning rate against this eighth-level demon cultivator is not high.
What's more important is that no matter how powerful Jiang Yunchen's spirit-locking formation is, it can only be supported by his fifth-grade cultivation. If he takes action at the eighth-grade, the spirit-locking formation won't last long!
Be quick, run as far as possible before the Soul Locking Array is broken!
