Seal the strange general and intercept the three little kings

Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on the figure in the red robe.

They were curious whether the figure was dead or alive.

Wu Yun looked at Ying Huanhuan beside her, her eyes were a bit complicated, her ice-blue pupils were faintly changing, reminding Wu Yun that there was another soul in her body.

"Shouldn't be dead yet, I can feel his vitality, it seems that he hasn't completely disappeared, and...his breath is a bit familiar." Ying Huanhuan frowned and thought for a while, then said.

She seemed to be thinking hard, but couldn't remember who it was.

Boom!

Suddenly a tripod sound came out, and the whole space seemed to shake.

"Jie Jie, old ghost Fen Tian, ​​you broken cauldron, but you still can't suppress this general!"

The crimson cauldron trembled, and suddenly a monstrous black mist filled the sky, and a piercing laughter echoed with pandemonium. With endless gloom, it swept across these mountains.

The black mist condensed outside the cauldron, and faintly, there was a scarlet light flickering in it, like the eyes of a devil, and what it looked at was terrifying.

His scarlet light swept towards the figures on the mountains, and immediately a gloomy voice came out from the black mist,

"Oh, there are so many ants."

In the next instant, countless streaks of black light shot out suddenly.

"Be careful, come behind me."

Wu Yun hurriedly summoned everyone from the Taoist sect to protect them behind him.

The black light shot towards everyone as fast as lightning. Some people had no time to dodge and were directly pierced. The bodies of those who were hit gradually withered, and finally there were no bones left, turning into ashes , dissipated and opened.

Wu Yun's face was serious. These black line attacks were comparable to those in the Profound Realm, and even he couldn't easily block them.

"Go back!"

He called everyone in Daozong, and retreated quickly. At the same time, the Great Desolation Monument on his chest emitted a withered yellow light, which scattered all the black light that came over.

"Great...Great Desolation Monument!"

The red-robed figure suddenly raised his head, his eyes penetrated the space, and finally stopped on Wu Yun's body. An unusually dazed and hoarse voice, with an ancient taste, came out slowly.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze turned to Ying Huanhuan.

"Ice Lord!" The

space in front of Wu Yun suddenly distorted, and a figure in a red robe appeared in front of them very abruptly.

With a wave of his palm, he directly blocked all the black light that shot over.

"You..."

Ying Huanhuan looked at the figure in the red robe with bewilderment in his eyes.

Seeing Ying Huanhuan, the red-robed man felt a little relieved, "Ice Lord, you have successfully reincarnated."

He turned his head and looked at the black mist, and suddenly there was a vast force like a sea of ​​fire that swept out of his body. Then it directly formed a huge fire curtain, covering the black mist creature in it.

"Jie Jie, old ghost Fen Tian, ​​I haven't seen you for so many years, but you have turned into this lifeless and undead appearance, Jie Jie, it seems that you failed the ferry robbery!" Black mist surged all over the sky , the scarlet beam of light locked directly on the red-robed man who stepped into the air, and laughed sharply.

"My mission is to suppress you."

The red-robed man's voice was extremely firm, and he charged towards the black mist with flames all over the sky.

"Suppress this general? Jie Jie, you humble creatures, if it weren't for the talisman ancestors burning reincarnation and sealing the cracks in the plane, how could your world survive?" The black mist squirmed, and sharp voices continued to come out.

Hearing the voice from the black mist, the expressions of the people from all the super sects changed dramatically. It seemed that the black mist clan was the culprit in the ancient battle.

"But in the end we still won, and this time you will never escape from my hands."

The red-robed man spoke hoarsely, and with a wave of his palm, the huge cauldron floating above the sky roared down suddenly, and from the mouth of the cauldron, monstrous flames spurted out, sweeping towards the black mist creature.

"You can't do it now."

The black mist surged out, and it turned into a gigantic giant hand that was thousands of feet long, and slapped away the pillar of flame that came from it.

The two sides began a fierce battle.

Hundred-foot-high pillars of fire continuously shot out from the Fentian Cauldron, and those lines of fire flowed and quickly turned into a monstrous fire array, and then directly enveloped the black mist creature in it.

"Devil swallows the world!"

There was a scream in the black mist, and the scarlet light flickered, and the monstrous black air filled the air, competing with the fire formation.

Buzz buzz...

The space here is collapsing.

"Jie Jie, your Po Ding is not as powerful as before." A joyful voice came from the black mist.

"That's enough to suppress you." The

man in red made a move with his palm, and suddenly there were eight scarlet rays of light shooting out from the cauldron. These rays of light condensed in the sky, and finally turned into eight scarlet rays of light.

The eyes of Wu Yun and Ying Huanhuan lit up as soon as the eight red light cards were released. The eight red light cards were exactly the same as the ones he got in the treasure hunting area before.

Soon, those yellow cards were suspended above the eight extremely large volcanoes in this world. Then, the volcanoes trembled and magma spewed out, and finally eight huge magma gates were formed in the sky.

But Wu Yun could see that the formations of the eight Magma Gate groups were missing a corner in the northeast and could not be complete.

"Everyone, get out of here." The man in red yelled.

"Jie Jie, your formation is lacking, and you can't trap me anymore. When I go out, I will devour them. There are so many ants, enough for me to recover some of my strength."

There was a sound of surprise in the black mist. After being trapped for a long time, he was finally able to escape.

"Xuuuuu... "

"You all go out first!"

Wu Yun said to everyone in the Taoist sect.

"What about you?"

Ying Huanhuan asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I have the Great Desolation Monument, I can control this situation." Wu Yun nodded to her.

"Let's go!"

Ying Xiaoxiao pulled Ying Huanhuan and retreated. At this time, staying here would only drag Wu Yun down. A ray of light from the black mist was enough to kill them instantly.

When everyone in Daozong retreated, Wu Yun's pupils shrank, and he immediately noticed that the three of Yuan Cang sneaked out and flew towards the crimson cauldron that fell to the ground in the distance.

Under such circumstances, they were still calling Fen Tianding's attention.

"Could it be that he got instructions from the high-level Yuanmen?"

Wu Yun suddenly thought that the purpose of the three little kings was obviously impure, and everyone could see that the sealed strange demon was full of malice towards the world, so he let it out. It must be a scourge, and the Fen Tian Ding is the key to suppression.

Now the three of them are going to move the cauldron, which is no different from helping this strange monster escape.

And before that, it was Yuan Cang who broke the seal and let the strange demon general break free.

In addition, there are many people in the Yuanmen who know the Fentian Ancient Collection very well. They have studied here for many years, and they should know that it has suppressed the strange demon generals. They have been operating for so many years just to release the strange demon generals.

"Yuanmen's intentions can be described as vicious."

Wu Yun felt a little cold in his heart, how could Yuanmen do such a "traitor" thing, it is really shameless.

It is too hateful to take refuge in a foreign race.

Although Wu Yun knew that Yuanmen was one of the lairs of strange demons, seeing the actions of the third little king, he was still a little angry.

Regardless of whether the current San Xiaowang knows the truth or not, he deserves to die for doing so.

Conspiring with other races, the nine clans are inseparable.

"Leave the three of you today alone."

Wu Yun glanced coldly at the three little kings, and had already pronounced the death sentence on them in his heart.

Except for the three little kings, there are many people who did not leave immediately. Most of their eyes were cast on the huge cauldron that fell on the ground, and there was a strong greed in their eyes. They also saw the terrible offensive launched by the red-robed man with the cauldron earlier. This thing must be a powerful treasure of pure essence. If they can obtain it, their own strength will skyrocket .

The treasure of pure yuan is enough for them to take risks.

In front of treasures, people will always lose their minds. As for what the black mist is, he chooses not to care.

"Aren't you leaving?" Ling Qingzhu suddenly appeared beside Wu Yun at this moment, and said.

Wu Yun looked at her in surprise, and asked, "Didn't you leave?"

"I don't want to covet the cauldron, I just want to see the battle here." Ling Qingzhu said lightly, and immediately looked into the distance In the place where there was a big battle, there was some worry between his brows, "If this thing escapes, Dongxuan Region will probably be in a lot of trouble."

"He, he won't be able to escape." Wu Yun smiled coldly.

Then he looked at the people who were rushing towards the Fen Tian Ding, shook his head and said, "Too greedy, doesn't care about the time, there is more than enough to die."

Ling Qingzhu looked at Wu Yun suspiciously when he heard the words, and saw that he was taking off the cauldron. A mini monument on the chest.

"Senior Desolation, seal this space. If the rest of you don't want to go out, then don't go out." Wu Yun said coldly.

These people have all seen the terrifying strange demon general, so it's fine if they don't stop the three little kings, and they even participated in the snatching. The old man Fentian persuaded them to escape when the formation was lacking, but they didn't cherish the opportunity.

Rushing to die, Wu Yunna must spoil them.

"Stupid juniors, I can't tell the situation clearly. Could it be that the strange demon has faded in people's memory?" Lu Lu murmured, and the withered yellow light had already emitted, slowly enveloping this space.

Ling Qingzhu looked at the withered and yellow stone tablet that was growing in shock. This spirit treasure gave her the feeling that it was more terrifying than the treasure of pure yuan.

Wu Yun actually possessed such a treasure.

For a moment, she couldn't understand Wu Yun.

At this moment, the eight giant magma gates manipulated by Old Man Fen Tian had already formed a formation, and crimson magma poured out overwhelmingly, forming a curtain of magma, pouring down from the sky, that scene was extremely spectacular.

The strange demon general didn't dare to speak any more sarcasm, and launched a fierce resistance. Waves of monstrous black mist swept out, and the endless coldness continued to erode and dissipate the hot magma.

In the confrontation between one person and one demon,

a dozen figures headed by Yuan Cang and the others had already plundered around the crimson cauldron that fell to the ground.

At this moment, they still don't know that a withered and yellow force is surrounding this space, and they only have the crimson cauldron in their eyes.

"Go away, my Yuanmen wants this thing."

Yuan Cang swept across with his sword, and coldly scolded those who followed.

Lei Qian and Ling Zhen also released coercion.

Facing the three little kings, those people were still timid.

"Do it, cut off the connection between the cauldron and the red-robed man. He is entangled with that thing, and he should not be able to get away. Let's take the cauldron and leave!"

Yuan Cang glanced indifferently, and then turned his gaze to the scarlet cauldron. , with unconcealable hot surges in his eyes.

This time, not only was he able to complete the task assigned by the sect, but he was also able to obtain this treasure of pure essence, which was simply flattering.

As for the mysterious black mist, who cares, the master told him, don't worry about letting it out.

When he got this pure Yuan tripod, he was confident that he could suppress Wu Yun. At that time, he would slaughter all the Daozong people, and Ling Qingzhu, Yuan Cang couldn't help but imagine that he might be able to forcibly invite Ling Qingzhu went to the tripod to have a talk.

In short, as long as he gets this tripod, Yuan Cang has the final say in the Alien Demon Realm.

Just as the three of them were messing around excitedly, Wu Yun watched them perform from afar.

The three of Yuan Cang obviously came prepared. They threw their palms at the same time, and three horn-like things flew out, and then turned into a light curtain and spread out, enveloping the entire crimson cauldron. And above the light curtain, there is a faint spread of sound waves. I think this horn-like thing should also be a spiritual treasure.

The light curtain shrouded the cauldron, and the light flickering on the cauldron suddenly dimmed a little, as if some connections were cut off.

Yuan Cang was overjoyed, and clapped his hands on the cauldron, "Move away!"

At this moment, the red-robed man who was between the giant magma gates in the distance suddenly changed his withered face. Anger surged.

In an instant, the connection between him and Fen Tian Ding was cut off.

At this time, the strange demon general resisted even more fiercely, constantly attacking the missing corner of the formation.

Without the support of the Fen Tian Ding, the strength of the old man Fen Tian suddenly weakened, which undoubtedly gave the strange demon general a chance.

"How could Yuan Cang and the others do this? What good would it do them to release that black mist?" Ling Qingzhu was puzzled, with an angry expression on his face.

"The black mist looks like it's about to break through the formation, what can you do?"

She looked at Wu Yun expectantly.

Wu Yun didn't speak, he stretched out his palm, stepped out with a sudden step, and then threw out the things he had prepared in his hand.

A crimson light card flew out of Ling Qingzhu's astonished eyes, and fell into the magma.

"You got the missing gate." The red-robed man looked at Wu Yun from afar, a little surprised.

He waved his sleeve robe, and the light card was suspended from the last volcano. Immediately, a giant magma gate condensed again, completely completing the formation.

The terrifying crimson power finally suppressed the black mist.

"It seems that you are destined to be like this. Let's eat soil in the ground." The red-robed man clapped his palm, and the magma poured in, and the surrounding mountain peaks were carried over, suppressing the black mist at the bottom of the mountain.

"No..." A heart-wrenching roar came from the black mist.

At this moment, Yuan Cang and his three moved the crimson cauldron and fled outside.

However, a withered and yellow barrier has already blocked this place, and they have no way to escape.

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