Strange to say, after the stone tablet collapsed, all the demon cultivators present seemed to be frozen. They were stunned for a few seconds, then erupted into angry whines for a few seconds. They themselves were also caught in the sea of fire. Their cultivation was low, so He was so burned that he screamed, but what he screamed was not pain, but:
——"An Mingzhu is broken! An Mingzhu is broken!!!"
——"Protect An Mingzhu!! There is a spy! Kill him quickly!"
Low-level demon cultivators kept rushing forward to protect the stele with their bodies, trying to extinguish the fire with their own bodies. It was obvious that the stele was more important than their own lives.
Of course Zhao Yisu didn't understand this. She just followed Jiang Yunchen's words and immediately mounted Cangji to escape after using this move, still holding Jiang Yunchen's sleeve tightly in her hand.
Cang Ji led the two of them upwards quickly, and Zhao Yisu could feel the strong demonic aura chasing after him from behind. It was the aura belonging to the eighth-level demonic cultivator.
Her eyelids twitched wildly, and she turned back to Jiang Yunchen and said, "It's too late, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly lost his voice.
There was only one sleeve left in his hand, and there was nothing behind him. Where could Jiang Yunchen be seen? !
His brain shut down for a moment, and the aura of the demon cultivator that was clearly behind him suddenly disappeared.
Zhao Yisu pinched the half of the sleeve that had been cut off, and his heart felt completely cold - Jiang Yunchen only said that he would lift the chessboard, but did not say that he would lift it himself.
Playing chess with an enemy, overturning the game will inevitably lead to a fight to the death. She was too stupid to understand the meaning of his words.
She only felt the swelling and pain in her temples, and she grabbed Cang Ji's back with her fingers, her fingertips trembling slightly, forcing herself to calm down.
Perhaps sensing her nervousness, Cang Ji flicked his tail and speeded up the river, fearing that she would jump off his back and have to go back to save her.
Because it had just received an order from Jiang Yunchen - to take Zhao Yisu away.
The thunder dragon will never betray its master. Even if it abandons its dragon body today, even if its master is still trapped in the sea of fire, it will obey the order and take Zhao Yisu away safely!
But to its surprise, Zhao Yisu had no intention of returning to save people. The panic in her eyes had turned back to calmness and determination. She lay on Cang Ji's back, tried her best to reduce resistance, and followed Cang Ji as she flew towards the sea. !
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At the same moment, Jiang Yunchen had already hidden his body in the fire.
He is not a hot-headed individual hero, everything he does is carefully calculated.
Trapped at the bottom of the sea, the opponent is an eighth-level, four sixth-level, and hundreds of low-level cultivators. If you want to escape safely, it is just a fly on the tree, and you are overestimating your own capabilities.
If you want to escape, not to mention the depth of the canyon at the bottom of the sea, it is definitely not something that can be done in a short time. If you can't get around it and use up the few remaining spiritual energy, then you really can only escape at the bottom of the sea. Waiting to die.
So in order to solve this dead end, he thought a lot.
When he found this Demonic Cultivator Island, he was curious as to why the Demonic Cultivator would choose to camp on the bottom of the sea. Although it was secretive, the amount of spiritual power expended to maintain the barrier on the bottom of the sea was by no means a small amount.
In addition, after seeing with his own eyes that the barrier protecting the island was broken and quickly repaired by the magic cultivator, he became more convinced that there must be a hidden vein of spiritual minerals on this island.
After landing on the island, the spiritual energy on the island is not obvious, but it can maintain such a large formation for many years. There seems to be no second reasonable explanation except the spiritual mineral veins.
This island is connected to the entire undersea land, and it is not easy to accurately find the location where the spiritual mine may exist. When he decided to pretend to be a demon cultivator and land on the island with Zhao Yisu, he had been looking for possible traces of spiritual veins, and soon realized that - yes, An Mingzhu.
An Mingzhu is the belief of the demon world. It is said that the heroes of the demon world can have their names engraved on it. From then on, the whole family can enjoy enough respect in the demon world.
This kind of holy object must be enshrined in the best place, such as the center of a mineral vein.
As expected, the demon cultivators carried the corpse of their colleague to An Mingzhu and planned to bury it. Originally, he had more time to confirm the surrounding environment, but the demon cultivators were searching for the person so fast that he did not have time to confirm, nor did he. There is a way to explain the whole plan to Zhao Yisu.
The stakes in this battle are huge, and if the guess is wrong, then there is really only a dead end.
Fortunately, the bet was right in the end. The fire suddenly rose, and countless demon cultivators died in the sea of fire. The escaping demonic energy was everywhere, temporarily hiding the movement of Hun Tian Tong perfectly.
Even if it was only for a moment, it was enough for Cang Ji and Zhao Yisu to take advantage of the chaos and escape, and he would stay here to attract the attention of the eighth-grade man.
As long as this eighth-level man is delayed and Zhao Yisu escapes from the sea, there is still a glimmer of hope.
I'm just afraid that Zhao Yisu will be stupid and find out that he hasn't left. If he has to come back alive to save people, then he will miss the mark...
At this moment, Jiang Yunchen was hiding in the sea of fire, counting silently: five, four, three, two, one... Very good, no one has come in these few seconds, which means she has made the right judgment.
Jiang Yunchen couldn't help but smile happily. He kept a close eye on the figure of the eighth-level demon cultivator in the sea of fire, and caught him off guard and threw a thunder whip at him!
"call out--"
The whip carried a rich flame, burning through the hair of the eighth-grade demon cultivator, and was quickly hidden in the sea of fire.
The entire island was burning, and the spiritual mineral veins below provided a steady stream of fuel for the sea of fire, making it difficult for even the eighth-grade Ji Teng to quickly locate the attacker in such a ferocious sea of fire.
Ji Teng turned a deaf ear to the low-level demon cultivators who were burning and roaring around him. He was calmly calculating something in his mind, and suddenly understood: "Not good!"
He turned to the four sixth-grade men and ordered: "You chase upwards and see if any of them can escape in the chaos!"
Several sixth-grade people suddenly realized it and quickly chased upwards.
Four sixth-level players chasing one fifth-level player is enough.
Ji Teng stayed on the island. He wanted to find this bastard mixed in the flames, kill it first and then cook it. Only by sharing the food would he be able to satisfy his hatred!
"come out--!"
He shouted loudly and threw out the powerful magic power, but it would cause flames to rise wherever it went, helping to ignite the fire.
Jiang Yunchen dodged silently in the sea of fire, seemingly relaxed, but in fact, the pain he endured was no less than that of a demon cultivator, and he even had to bite the tip of his tongue to bleed to stay awake in the pain.
"get out--!"
The demon cultivator struck again, and the explosive flames exploded in Jiang Yunchen's ears, burning half of his face to the point of losing all flesh and blood.
But he endured the pain, drifting like a ghost in the sea of fire, with strange steps under his feet, which made him quickly change positions, and threw another thunder whip towards the eighth level!
Ji Teng tried to catch it but failed. He looked at the barrier protecting the island above his head, sneered, and threw the magic power onto the barrier!
"Bang——"
At the same time as the barrier shattered, huge water pressure hit from all directions, instantly taking away the lives of low cultivators who had narrowly escaped in the sea of fire.
Countless bones swayed from the bottom of the sea again. The flames on the island were much smaller under the intrusion of sea water. Only the sea of fire around An Mingzhu could not be extinguished. That was the crack in the spiritual mineral vein and the place where the spiritual energy was the richest.
