Lan Fusheng and Bai Kejin put the last spiritual stone into the formation, and the golden spiritual power enveloped the light beam and the sea wall that expanded several times in just a moment.

Seeing this scene, Dong Fuzhu couldn't help but ask the golden-tailed shark beside him: "Senior, can this really prevent the leakage of evil energy?"

Although these golden auras floating on the sea look very unusual, Dong Fuzhu is still a little worried.

Jin Lin'er's tail waved unconsciously: "How do I know? I just found a formation at random and came here for you to try it. You have to see if it works or not."

Dong Fuzhu choked and silently shut up.

This senior golden-tailed shark is indeed exactly what Xiaobai Ze said, he is not easy to get along with at all.

Jing Huan and others did not notice the conversation between the shark and Dong Fuzhu. There was a small white beast lying on his shoulder. The group of people looked at the sea wall on the sea with heavy eyes, which seemed to be created by heaven.

"There are fewer and fewer monsters running out of the light beam these days, and they are getting weaker and weaker." Jing Huan said softly.

When the shark lying on the rock heard this, he immediately sneered: "Why, it's not good if there are fewer monsters. How can I listen to what you said? You still hope that the more monsters the better?"

Jing Huan was not angry and gave the other party a gentle smile. Jin Lin'er rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

Dong Fuzhu took everything in his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

These days, they have already figured out Jin Lin'er's temperament. He is unforgiving in words, but he is very reliable in doing things.

Although she usually likes to say some mean things, as long as she follows her wishes or simply smiles back, she will stop talking.

Jin Lin'er stopped talking, but Lan Fusheng helped Jing Huan explain: "I'm afraid what Fellow Daoist Jing means is that the demons spent so much effort to open such a passage, but only arranged a few minions. I'm afraid there are some

Something’s not quite right.”

"Tsk, it doesn't matter if he's right or not, as long as those monsters dare to come, let them never come back!" Jin Lin'er's long tail swung violently, and a long crack opened in the reef under her body in an instant.

…

The stench of evil smell that blew in their faces made several people choose to hold their breath in unison. Sang Ying raised her hand and swept it with her sword to disperse the almost suffocating smell.

"Are you ready?" She led the remaining six people and asked softly in the dark passage ahead.

Sang Ying's answer was a few small but firm "hmm".

Sang Ying: "Okay, let's go!"

After her words fell, the seven people took steps at the same time and plunged into the dark path.

They quickly passed through a mist. Even though they couldn't see the direction clearly and couldn't hear any other sounds, the seven of them still relied on the iconic demonic energy to groping their way forward in the dark mist.

After walking for who knows how long, Sang Ying found a light shining on a place not far from her.

They stepped out of the area shrouded in mist. Sang Ying looked up and saw an empty abandoned palace in front of them.

Strange pictures and texts were painted on the dome of the palace. Because the paint had faded over time, it was no longer possible to tell what kind of scenes were depicted in the pictures, but for some reason Sang Ying and the others felt that these pictures were related to the demons.

Under the semicircular dome was an empty stone chamber. Because Aokari was extra bold, he walked in front of Sang Ying in two or three steps, as if he wanted to help her explore the way.

As a result, as soon as the man walked out a few steps, he shouted: "What is this?!"

The other six people were attracted by him and hurriedly went up to take a look.

But they saw a red three-headed dragon carved on the stone wall to their left!

The stone wall is gray-black, but the dragon is as red as blood. The carver doesn't know what kind of technique he used to make this three-headed dragon look lifelike.

The red dragon on the gray-black stone wall is indescribably weird.

Bai Nianqiu, who had been summoned by Qing Shou's scream before, was the first to see the stone carvings on the stone wall. He frowned and suddenly felt disgust in his heart: "What is this?"

The dragon clan is actually quite tolerant towards snakes and dragons. After all, every few days, there will always be a few dragons that turn into dragons and fly up from the lower world.

The Dragon Clan also accepted him unceremoniously.

But the three-headed dragon carved in stone in front of him really made Bai Nianqiu uncomfortable wherever he looked.

If it was just like this, forget it. The red paint on the stone sculpture seemed to have just been poured on it. If everyone smelled it carefully, they could still smell the faint smell of blood emanating from it.

Wait, it smells like blood?!

"Back up!" Sang Ying realized something and said quickly, but she was still a step too slow.

Just when they realized something was wrong and stepped back, the stone sculpture seemed to come alive and bit the nearest dragon!

The dragon's left head bit his shoulder, and the three-headed dragon clinging to the stone wall walked out of the stone wall step by step, as if walking out of the cage that imprisoned him.

The other two heads roared towards Sang Ying and the others, and the bitten dragon couldn't help but scream a few times.

The three-headed dragon was so huge that it occupied most of the stone room of the palace as soon as it appeared.

The dragon that was bitten belonged to Qingshou. He couldn't allow the warrior who had been with him for so long to be eaten by the three-headed dragon in one bite, so he immediately drew his sword and stepped forward.

A sword forged with dragon scales is a rare weapon in the battlefield between gods and demons, but placed here it cannot even penetrate the flesh of a three-headed dragon.

Not only him, Bai Nianchou and others also stepped forward to help immediately, but the dragon clan, which is famous for its strength, could not hurt this dragon. On the contrary, these dragon clan were easily lifted by the tail of the three-headed dragon.

It turned over, and Bai Nianqiu was thrown to the stone wall under its huge force.

Sang Ying's eyes widened. Is this why those monsters didn't dare to come to the battlefield of gods and demons from this passage?

"Don't worry about the other two heads, we just save people and don't fight!" Sang Ying said as she raised her hand to draw the Long Yuan Sword.

Jiang Zhuoxue's consciousness was very powerful. When he saw Sang Ying's actions, he immediately stepped forward to help Sang Ying absorb all the anger.

The three-headed dragon, which was attacked by his spiritual consciousness, roared angrily and caught up with Jiang Zhuoxue's nimble figure, seemingly determined to swallow the offending dragon into his belly.

Sang Ying did not miss this good opportunity and stabbed the head of the one on the left with her sword. The Longyuan Sword cut through the skin and flesh of the three-headed dragon. Under the severe pain, even though it was reluctant to part with this rare food, it had to let go.

Mouth.

Seeing this, Bai Nianqiu and Qing Shou immediately stepped forward and dragged the injured person to a safe place.

The injured three-headed dragon also gave up on Jiang Zhuoxue in front of him and turned to attack Sang Ying.

Sang Ying hit the target with one blow, but she had no intention of stopping. She held the sword harder and harder, but with the effort of gritting her teeth, the dragon's head, which had been so arrogant before, broke completely and rolled to the ground.
Chapter completed!