Fu Yian's body was absorbed in the air, and the demonic eye on his eyebrows disappeared, and the expanded volume quickly shrank to normal size. His cultivation level, which was approaching the peak of foundation building, was also falling wildly, and finally stayed at the fourth level of foundation building.

Fu Shiyi's thoughts moved.

First take the clean bottle back to the space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then Fu Yian landed on the ground and went up to check the other person's body carefully. Seeing that there was no trace of demonic energy in his body, just in case, he took out the evil-proof mirror and sifted it carefully from head to toe. Then he felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief:

The demonic energy has been eliminated!

The body is not seriously damaged, but the meridians are damaged!

"This kid was a blessing in disguise. He directly advanced from the peak of Qi training to the middle stage of foundation building. Not only did he save a foundation building pill, but he also saved decades of cultivation time!"

Because I remember the clean bottle.

Fu Shiyi is a little bit between Fu Yi'an's eyebrows.

He was frowning because of his body pain and fell into a coma.

Fu Shiyi left the man in place. He first went down the sinkhole. When he arrived at the entrance of the ruined village, he stopped walking. After setting up the formation, he sat cross-legged and meditated. With a thought, he immediately entered the space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Space of consciousness.

The clean bottle is suspended in the air.

A flash of yellow light is emitted from the bottle.

"As a matter of course, since this pure bottle can absorb the essence of grass and trees, it must also absorb the origin of monsters. I don't know what surprises will be after this pure bottle absorbs it?"

Forced absorption of grass and trees will cause karma.

Then you should get blessings when eliminating demons!

"Why hasn't changed yet?"

Fu Shiyi stared at the floating clean bottle for half a cup of tea.

But there is no other change in the clean bottle except for the yellow light flashing:

"No, green liquid will be produced after absorbing plants and trees. If you swallow so much magic energy, why should you spit out something!"

Xiao Kong, the foodie, every time she finished eating meat, she would give her some soup!

This bottle is not so stingy!

"I don't know what happened on Termite Mountain?"

Fu Shiyi stayed for half a cup of tea. After seeing that Jingbo still had no reaction, he withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness. She was still a little worried about going down to the Termite Mountain, leaving the sea of ​​consciousness, putting up the formation, and following the original path and returning to the sinkhole, Fu Yian was still in a coma.

Because I was afraid that Mo Yan, who was Lanyisi, would see the flaw.

Fu Shiyi did not dare to go out rashly, and could only wait by the sinkhole.

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Termite Mountain.

At this time, the termite mountain is no longer as it was before.

It turns out that the site of Termite Mountain, including the ground within a radius of three miles, has been sunken. In the center, there is a nearly ten thousand feet of gully standing there.

Ten feet away from the gully.

Mo Yan stood with a sword, his face was filled with a strong look of shock:

"This...this old devil was destroyed like this?"

Can't believe it!

But he has repeatedly detected it.

Within ten miles of radius, no trace of demonic energy can be found again.

He looked around vigilantly, his face changed a little, and finally he clasped his fists and said loudly: "I don't know which senior helped me just now. I am grateful. Can you tell me the name? I am Mo Yan, the Si'an envoy of the Gaoyang County Branch of Lanyisi!"

Dead silence.

Although no one showed up.

But Mo Yan knew very well that this devil who had been sealed for thousands of years must not have died in his hands. He sighed with regret:

"It seems that this senior is unwilling to show up."

His eight-spirited foot was swallowed by the devil just now. Mo Yan looked around and confirmed that the hidden master did not show up behind him. He used his magic power in his body. His body flashed and he fell into the ravine. After half a quarter of an hour, he could barely reach the bottom of the ravine. With his sword, he instantly embedded more than a dozen moon stones on the walls around him.

The underground, which was so bright that it was as bright as day.

An altar suddenly came into view.

Eighteen mysterious ropes around the altar were wrapped around the stone pillars. The center of the altar was empty at this time, with only an eight-spirit foot about an inch long falling to the ground.

"Cake!"

Mo Yan waved his sword.

The Ba Ling Lift swayed a few times and flew into Mo Yan's palm.

The originally spiritual and transparent eight-spirited ruler was dull at this time, and there were rifts on the edge. Mo Yanxin frowned, but his eyes only improved when he fell on the Xuanming rope on the eighteen pillars.

Although the Xuanming Cable is not a spiritual treasure.

But it is also an ancient magic weapon.

After the sacrifice.

The power can reach 80% of the eight-spirited feet.

The most important thing is that the Xuanming rope is the nemesis of the demon. If Mo Yan had used the Xuanming rope from the beginning, he could not have said that he could also draw with the old devil by relying on his own strength.

At this time.

There have been voices above the ravine.

It's a long night and a lot of dreams.

Mo Yan pinched his hands and put eighteen mysterious ropes into the storage bag one by one.

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On the ground.

The first person to come over was from the Nanyang Palace.

After Mo Yan came out of Xihefang City, although they lost halfway, after the news came from Termite Mountain, they rushed over. The person came from Nanyang Meng Wan, the second concubine of the King of Nanyang who was in charge of Xihefang City.

"This trace......"

Meng Wan in Nanyang glanced at the near Termite Mountain.

At this time, the half-bowed mountain top had already revealed a ravine that made people know that there had just happened here. Judging from the residual momentum, it was obvious that it was at least done by monks above the Kalpa Stage.

"There are people underground?"

Nanyang Meng Wan narrowed her eyes.

With a wave of the sleeve, a glass fan was held in his hand.

Step by step towards the edge of the gully.

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Ancient Cliff House.

Inside the Five Elements Inverted Array.

The eighth uncle and nine people stood not far from the termite mountain. When they saw Meng Wan in Nanyang's move, the Thirteenth Uncle said, "Brother, look like this, the monster has been eradicated by the Si'an Envoy. During the battle just now, I thought Si'an Envoy seemed to be seriously injured."

Uncle Thirteen is afraid that Meng Wan in Nanyang will have a murderous intention to see Bao.

Meng Wan of Nanyang is already a false pill cultivation, and it is a fatal threat to Mo Yan, who is seriously injured and exhausted in magic power.

Just now in the battle.

Their Fu family did not work hard.

At this moment, if they stop Meng Wan of Nanyang, Si'an's envoy might have beaten people.

"Go!"

Be in emotion and reason.

Their Fu family is currently responsible for protecting Mo Yan.

After all, the other party gave them a big disaster and almost killed all their lives.

Bawang leads.

Uncle Thirteen and Liu Wanzhen formed a battle formation.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong."

When Meng Wan in Nanyang wanted to fly into the gully.

Everyone in the Fu family arrived just in time.

Uncle Thirteen bowed and said apologetically:
Chapter completed!