|||->->Ji Liao hung at the exit of a city, standing on the top of the city gate. His eyes were cold, and he looked at the crowd of mixed demon tribesmen below who wanted to leave the city.
There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then he saw a movement in his hand, the storage ring flashed, and the Mengzhan immediately appeared in his hand.
Five-color flames lit up at the fingertips of the woman like Mengzhan. Ji Liao puffed up his cheeks and blew on the flames.
"call!"
There was a loud roar, and a colorful flame suddenly surged out like a collapsing sea and spread towards Dreamless City.
"ah..."
"ah...."
A series of shrill wails sounded out, but countless members of the mixed demon clan were turned into ashes by the flames.
Suddenly, the dreamless city turned into a sea of fire and turned into purgatory.
There was a loud rumbling sound, but a treasure light flashed in the dreamless city, and someone was fighting fiercely.
The violent auras were all at the level of the God-refining Yuanying. It was the God-refining monks from Ji Liao's side who were fighting against the Yuanying monks from Dreamless City.
They divided the work in an orderly manner, like Ji Liao and the short, fat and ugly man. Those who had the magic weapon of mass destruction were left to slaughter low-level monks and mortals, while the remaining few concentrated on dealing with the Yuanying stage high-level people who were in the city. Rank monk.
The massacre continued and screams filled the land.
A full day and night passed, and the entire Dreamless City became silent.
The ground has been dyed red with blood, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood. Everywhere you look, there are stumps and broken arms, and the entire Dreamless City has turned into ruins and scorched earth.
However, there was a whistling sound breaking through the air, and five streams of light were speeding towards Ji Liao.
The light flashed and fell beside Ji Liao. They were five god-refining monks from the Yuan Demon Clan.
"Sir, we have killed another city this time. Let's clean up the surrounding area of the city soon." At this time, the short, fat and ugly man said with excitement on his face, as if he was still interested in killing and wanted to fight again. The crazy killing just now.
Ji Liao's eyes flashed, thinking about the current situation in his mind.
After a while, Ji Liao looked around at everyone and said, "No need, our actions have already alarmed the monks in Tianmo Continent. I am afraid that a large number of reinforcements are rushing here. If we are late, we will be surrounded by them."
"Then we go somewhere else immediately?" another person asked.
Ji Liao became thoughtful again after hearing this.
The crowd was led by Ji Liao. Seeing that Ji Liao was silent, no one dared to disturb them.
After drinking tea, Ji Liao spoke again, "Now we need to break up into parts and divide our troops into two groups. We have to adopt a roundabout way."
Everyone was stunned after hearing this. They never expected that Ji Liao would ask them to separate at this time.
"Sir, the six of us are currently quite strong together. If we are separated, our strength will be greatly weakened."
Ji Liao glanced at the person who spoke, and raised the corner of his mouth, "We succeeded in hitting Tianmo Continent unprepared. Now Tianmo Continent must have strengthened its protection. I think it will be much more difficult to massacre the city. Therefore, from now on, we will no longer slaughter all the mixed demon tribesmen like today, arrive at a city and destroy a city, and massacre the mixed demon tribesmen below the golden elixir by the way. If we do not take action against high-level monks, the number will be reduced invisibly. The difficulty of our operation is reduced, and this is the safest way."
When several god-refining monks heard what Ji Liao said, they immediately felt that it made sense and no longer insisted on waiting for Ji Liao's next words.
"If this is the case, there is no need for the six of us to join forces. We can coordinate our actions separately. Moreover, the division of troops into two groups is beyond your expectation, and the mixed demons will be even less able to guess. .”
"This plan is feasible, so how should we distribute it?" After Ji Liao finished speaking, the short, fat and ugly man nodded slightly and asked.
Ji Liao looked at the handsome man wearing a fox mask.
The splendid three-tailed white fox had now turned into the size of a house cat. It was held in the arms of the handsome man. With its eyes closed, the three tails fell on the arm of the handsome man and seemed to be sleeping soundly. This look was actually It's a bit cute, but no one can associate its current appearance with the huge white fox just now.
"Elder Bai will go with me, just the four of you." Ji Liao said.
The handsome man called Elder Bai's eyes flashed and he nodded slightly, "I understand."
"Sir, it would be too dangerous for the two of you to act. Why don't you let me follow you..."
"No need, you can rest assured that I'm here for you." Ji Liao interrupted before the charming woman holding the paper umbrella finished speaking.
The charming woman paused for a moment, then sighed, "Okay."
After speaking, she raised her hand and threw a storage bag to Ji Liao, "These are the souls that the slave family collected for you."
Ji Liao didn't say much, put the storage bag directly into the storage ring, and looked around again, "Okay, it's not a good time to stay here for a long time. We'd better leave here quickly."
After the words fell, Ji Liao didn't say much. He took up a ray of light and galloped away in one direction in the void.
Elder Bai glanced at everyone, and the fox in his arms also opened his eyes at this moment. The two of them nodded to the other four people at the same time, without making a sound, and followed Ji Liao with the escape light.
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The sky is covered with mist. The sun is hanging high in the sky, but the sunlight cannot penetrate. Only a white shadow is left in the mist, adding a touch of darkness to the mist of this place.
Below is an endless sea. This sea is not calm, but it has rough waves and layers of waves.
Suddenly, I saw three rays of light flying across the sky in the distance.
In a blink of an eye, they were Miaofa, Wen Moyan and Mengyuetai hanging above the sea.
At this time, it had been nearly fifteen years since Wen Moyan left Qidi.
After such a long journey, Wen Moyan and Meng Yuetai were more or less tired, but fortunately there was a magic method present, and because all the demons were focused on the three continents of Qidi, Tianyuan and Tianmo at this time, they were tired despite their fatigue. There are no waves.
The magical method also entered the Yuan Demon Realm through this passage, so she naturally knew where the passage opened.
Right below the feet of the three of them is the passage connecting Fanyun Continent. In just over ten years, this passage will be opened again, and Wen Moyan and Meng who have been trapped for eight hundred years will Yuetai will get what he wants and return to Fanyun Continent.
"Ancestor, is this the place leading to Fanyun Continent?" Wen Moyan knew this, so he still asked.
Miao Fa nodded slightly but said nothing.
"Ancestor, let's set up the formation here! I think it won't be long before Ji Liao comes back." Wen Moyan said.
When Meng Yuetai heard this, she felt extremely contemptuous of Wen Moyan, but she also secretly sighed that she was being influenced by fate.
Miaofa's beautiful eyes flashed as she thought. She had never thought that Ji Liao would grow up so quickly, so ordinary formations that wanted to trap Ji Liao would definitely not work. If not done well, Ji Liao would be alerted and let Ji Liao escape again.
However, there are specialties in the art industry. Although her level of magical arts is high, she is only proficient in the formations, not proficient.
Wen Moyan hesitated when he saw the magic method, and a strange smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
"Old Ancestor, this disciple has been practicing in the Yuan Demon Realm for so many years, and accidentally obtained an extremely advanced killing formation. If Old Ancestor doesn't dislike it, he can use this formation to set up the formation."
Miaofa raised her eyebrows and glanced at Wen Moyan.
Wen Moyan understood, raised his hand and took out an ancient book, held it in both hands and brought it to Miaofa.
"Ancestor, please take a look, this is a map of the killing formation."
Miao Fa reached out and pointed, and the ancient book immediately fell into her hands. She opened it casually and Miao Fa's mind sank into it.
After a stick of incense.
Miao Fa folded the classics in his hand and threw them to Wen Moyan, "It's up to you and her to set up this formation. Call me after you've set it up."
"Yes!" Wen Moyan agreed, paused for a moment and then asked hesitantly, "Ancestor, this killing formation requires a powerful monk as the formation's eye. Look..."
"I'm coming!" Miao Fa said decisively, and then he flashed and flew towards the horizon.
After Miao Fa walked away, Wen Moyan stood up and looked at Miao Fa's retreating figure with flashing eyes.
After a long time, Wen Moyan withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Meng Yuetai, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and do it! If you delay the ancestor's important event, you and I will have to walk around without food."
