The horse-faced man returned to his hiding place, and a white-faced monk from Tianhuang Sect showed surprise, "Fellow Daoist Ma failed to catch up with this person?"

"This monk's cultivation is not weak, and he is extremely slippery. He relies on his familiarity with the surrounding terrain to shake me away in the alley." Matthew said with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Ma has always been very confident in his tracking skills, and he doesn't want the geese to be pecked all day long." Ling Yitian Huangzong cultivator Yu Lu mocked, "If I had known this, I would rather chase him, and maybe I could stop him!"

"What does Fellow Daoist Lu mean? Are you mocking me for being unfavorable?" Matthew turned his head and looked cold and harsh in his eyes.

The monk Lu was obviously not afraid of him. He sneered and said, "I dare not, Lu just told the truth."

"I will definitely report to fellow Daoist Fang and let the monks of Dianyun Pavilion go. If things are caused by twists and turns, someone will always be responsible for this!"

Matthew laughed in anger, "You go and report to me, Ma, who is the one who has lost me, I, Ma, and I, who dares to say that I can keep up with you! I want to see what tricks you can come up with!"

"Okay! Fellow Daoist Fang has gone to the city lord's mansion to do something, asking you and I to stay outside Dianyun Pavilion to monitor. As long as the eldest lady of Donglan Sect is still there, it is not a big deal to escape. Anyway, the sect has never thought of hiding this matter. If Donglan Sect takes revenge on this matter, it is the only thing that is right."

The white-faced cultivator Tianhuang Sect glanced at the room behind him, and his voice was lowered a lot. "With these two people here, unless there is a seventh-level cultivator intervenes, the eldest lady of Donglan Sect will be doomed! Just wait for fellow Taoist Fang to seek the approval of the City Lord's Mansion, we can take action immediately!"

Matthew and monk Lu followed him to see, and a little fear flashed in his eyes, and each hummed quietly without saying much.

...

More than a hundred miles away from the city of sin, there is a place with dense poisonous miasma, and countless poisonous insects and beasts live in it, which is also a dangerous place, and few monks dare to enter.

At this moment, a figure whizzed from afar, whistling with his wings, docking on this dangerous place, watching the ground surging with poisonous miasma like a tide, and his face showed a look of satisfaction.

This monk is Mo Yu.

The cultivators of Tianhuang Sect are coming in full force. In order to ensure that there is no accident, the best choice is naturally to use the power of the forbidden formation to fight against the enemy with their own strengths!

This place with dense poisonous miasma is the place where Mo Yu chose to set up a formation! There are two days left, he will set up a fierce and killing formation here to destroy all the cultivators of Tianhuang Sect here! This will not only help Lan Qianfeng overcome the crisis, but also prevent him from leaking the news.

When he decided to take action, Mo Yu made a decision in his heart that everyone from Tianhuang Sect would die!

His eyes flashed slightly, his wings slapped behind him, and his figure roared into the poisonous miasma.

call out!

As the sound of breaking through the air, a fishy storm hits the face, Mo Yu's face remains unchanged and waves his sleeves! A powerful force suddenly surges out of the void, shattering a poisonous insect with black and red lines on its back, turning into a pool of black meat and falling into the mud on the ground.

His figure did not pause at all, and whistled straight to the center of the poisonous miasma. More than a dozen vicious and vicious creatures along the way could not cause any harm to him!

A moment later, Mo Yu's figure appeared in the center of this poisonous miasma that was dozens of miles in size. A corpse of black-footed, barebacked centipede that was more than ten meters long floated in the mud on the ground. This poisonous creature barely had the strength of the sixth level. It has been entrenched here for many years and has also killed many monks. Today, it was finally killed.

But Mo Yu did not pay much attention to it. With his current strength, killing this poisonous substance was not difficult. His eyes swept around, and his spirit flashed slightly outside his body, and his figure had appeared on a stone standing in the mud. He had been eroded by the poisonous miasma for many years, and the surface of the stone was also colorful and bumpy.

Sitting cross-legged, Mo Yu quickly recalled the process of distributing the array and confirmed that there was no mistake. His eyes suddenly opened, and his light flashed, bright like stars!

He raised his hand and arrested a ball of poisonous miasma. In his sleeves, thousands of prohibited runes penetrated into it. The ball of poisonous miasma suddenly surged violently, contracted rapidly, and finally condensed into a colorful rune!

This rune is about the size of an adult's head, and it is black in color of poisonous miasma. It is slightly twisted and looks like a living creature, constantly emitting a fierce aura! With a slight tremor, the rune whizzes away and disappears into the poisonous miasma aura.

Time is tight, and the first rune is condensed. Mo Yu does not pause, and he will continue to attack the second ball of poisonous miasma.

The second one.

The third one.

The fourth one.

...

As time goes by, more and more black runes merge into the poisonous miasma and disappear. An inexplicable dangerous aura begins to dissipate, making countless poisons living here begin to restless.

They all emerged from the mud, swimming back and forth, and occasionally let out a irritable threat from their mouths. Some poisonous creatures that were hostile to each other had begun to fight.

A five-poison frog is fighting with a red snake. Both bodies are harder than iron and stone when tempered by poisonous miasma, entangled with the friction between the middle scales and armor, resulting in large pieces of Mars.

Suddenly, the Five Poison Frog seized the opportunity and opened his mouth and shot out the lightning, breaking through the key points of the Red Snake's seven-inches!

The main reason for the injury, the Red Snake screamed in pain, and its tense body as tight as an iron chain suddenly softened. The Five Poison Frog opened its mouth and let out a low cry of excitement, but it had not yet been waiting for it to enjoy a great meal, and an extremely terrifying and dangerous aura enveloped it!

"Qua!"

The five poisonous frog, the size of a millstone, kicked hard and shot his body into the distance and ran away, but it was too late at this moment!

It suddenly froze in the air, with fear in its wide eyes, and its body quickly swelled up like an inflatable, and then burst out with a "boom" and turned into a blood mist! The blood mist did not dissipate, but quickly merged together and turned into a blood rune!

The blood light flashed slightly, and the rune disappeared directly.

Like the current scene, it appears one after another within the range of poisonous miasma. It spreads rapidly to the outside world from the center. Countless poisonous beasts and insects explode and die while screaming!

...

A group of monks from the beast hunting chaos area rushed toward the direction of the city of sin.

They have been fighting in the wilderness for more than half a month and have harvested many materials on the beasts, which need to be sold for treasure crystals, either for cultivation or for pleasure. Although there are other trading places created by other forces or monks in the Chaos Domain, they can often be sold at the highest price in the Sin City, and it is also the first choice for many beast hunting monks when selling.

"This time our brothers almost broke into the hands of the violently armored beast. After selling the treasures on this beast, everyone will go to the Happy Forest to find a few beauties to relax!" The big man with a rough face smiled.
Chapter completed!