Chapter 581: Once I Cut Off the Way in, I Cut Off the Way Out Again

Li Hongyi has always been a bold person, but she was so shocked by this little devil's idea that her face changed. Thinking about it carefully, this method is quite simple, but even if they thought of it, they would not dare to use it casually. She It can be regarded as a lesson to the audacity of this little devil in Nanzhan. After considering every link, he only asked one question: "Even if we do this, it will be very troublesome!"

At that time, Fang Xing pointed to Wuyingshan Daozi who was hesitating next to him: "Isn't there him?"

Everyone immediately looked over curiously, and even Wuyingshan Daozi raised his head blankly.

A smile burst out from Fang Xing's eyes, and the black giant sword lifted Wuyingshan Daozi's chin, he chuckled and said: "Damn mouse, do you know why I didn't spare others but you just now? Because I just spared you. When I see you, I know that you are the kind of bastard who doesn't care about the lives of your wife, children, and parents except yourself, so... I really like monsters like you!"

Wuyingshan Daozi was stunned, holding the jade book handed to him by Fang Xing, neither crying nor laughing.

"You haven't penetrated the divine mind yet?"

Fang Xing hit him with the black giant sword.

Wuyingshan Daozi looked troubled: "When I do things for Grandpa Fang, I must do my best...can I not sign it?"

Fang Xing's black sword was placed directly on his neck: "Can I kill you?"

Wuyingshan Daozi didn't know what to say. He raised his head and looked at Fang Xing pitifully with his round little eyes.

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly kicked him to the ground: "You are so ugly and you still act cute in front of me?"

The jade book of Wuyingshan Daozi would be useless if he didn't sign it. He didn't have any doubt that the little devil would chop off his head with a sword. Even if he didn't kill himself with a sword, the weird elixir would still be there. It was imprinted in his sea of ​​consciousness and he couldn't get rid of it. After all, a spiritual thought entered the jade book. At this time, he had already accepted his fate in his heart. The world is big and the world is not as big as his own little life!

Fang Xing grabbed it, laughed and flew into the sky: "Keep moving, all the good fortune will be evacuated!"

Everyone looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and then thought to themselves: "Fight!"

Now that the little devil has decided, let's cooperate with him!

Without competitors, facing the treasures of the Demon Palace and working together, what else is there to be polite about?

All kinds of ancient borrowed materials were stuffed into the dharma boat. All kinds of remnant soldiers were put into the storage bag if they could. Those that couldn't be stuffed into the dharma boat. The pieces of fairy essence on the walls of the demon palace. , was even more unceremonious, and knocked them all down for him. As for those creations that really couldn't be taken away, they were destroyed directly. Anyway, the things that couldn't be taken away were not your own things, so don't feel bad if they were not your own things.

This heated debate has made the entire Demon Palace seem like it has been hit by a plague of locusts, which can be called the greatest catastrophe in ten thousand years...

In the end, even Li Hongyi donated his Tianluo Jinpa as a burden, and the Dharma boat was filled to the brim with the most valuable things. Those that were not very valuable in comparison were directly It had been pulled out and destroyed, turning into fragments floating in the air. The distressed Wu Yidian wanted to cry without tears, looking like he was heartbroken...

Of course, even though I felt distressed, I didn't stop it. Even though I was stupid, I could still tell the difference between what was valuable and what was not!

"Little devil, take your life..."

When the fully armored Little Dragon King, Brother Shenzhou He and others came back from outside the Demon Palace with murderous intent, it was clear that there was nothing valuable or complete in the entire Demon Palace. There was only one ship. The Dharma boat was so stuffed that it was overflowing, as well as the large baggage carried on the back of the Golden Crow, and the string of storage bags on Fang Xing's body...

"Haha, you guys are late. I'm leaving soon. Let's see you again..."

Fang Xing laughed and waved to them.

"You actually want to run away?"

Canglanhai Xiaolongwang and others felt a little surprised. To them, they had already rushed over as quickly as possible. In fact, they were worried that Fang would walk too fast and lose the chance of this battle. After all, he and He Lingzi They all felt that as soon as this little devil left the Demon Emperor Pavilion, he would be unable to escape the fate of being controlled by the ancestor of Yuanying, and it would not be his turn to take action.

The two of them were arrogant and unwilling to accept this defeat.

"They... they emptied all the creations in the Demon Palace..."

Someone noticed the changes inside the Demon Palace and screamed.

"It actually... actually destroyed a lot..."

Some people even discovered the broken magic weapons and other objects, and screamed with great heartache.

"Let's go, let's go too. Even if we can't kill him with our own hands, we can relieve our anger by watching him die!"

Some people even urged him to come forward, preparing to leave the Demon Emperor Pavilion immediately after him to watch the little devil being suppressed.

"not good……"

Amidst the shouts, the thoughtful He Lingzi suddenly shouted, his eyes fixed on the activated altar.

"Whoosh!"

He rushed over directly, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

At this time, around the altar, several grooves were embedded with fist-sized fairy essences, which served as the magic source to activate the transmission power of the altar. At this time, runes were also manifested and circulated on the altar, and a stream of A thirty-foot-thick beam talisman was covered, and golden scriptures circulated in the beam. This represented the activation of the teleportation power of the altar. When the beam was at its strongest, it was when they teleported away.

But the strange thing is that besides those pieces of fairy essence, there are many other things around the altar.

Those are either talismans with a good smell, some magic weapons filled with fierceness, or some bottles and jars, just tied around the altar in such a clumsy way, which seems very incompatible with the sacred and gorgeous altar. It is obvious that Even if someone else tied them up temporarily, others wouldn't think it was anything when they looked at those things, but to monks like He Lingzi who had experienced it, they were frightened.

"Whoosh!"

He Lingzi had almost rushed to the altar, with a look of horror on his face.

But at this moment, the brilliance on the altar had already flashed a few times. It was so bright that it stung people's eyes. After it flourished, it suddenly shrank and finally became empty. There was already nothing on the altar. There was no trace of the little devil and the others. Someone with sharp eyes saw the little devil finally disappearing. He smiled evilly and reached out to pinch a seal and activated his spiritual power.

"boom!"

Just a moment after Fang Xing and others teleported away, He Lingzi rushed to the side of the altar. However, the area around the altar suddenly lit up with dazzling light again. It was the talismans and magic weapons that were actually there. At this time, they exploded at the same time. The source of magic and the self-destruction of the mark burst out, and the huge power of annihilation burst out, intertwined with each other, the power level doubled, and turned into an extremely terrifying power.

"don't want……"

He Lingzi yelled, feeling cold and desperate, but he could no longer stop it and could only desperately hold up the barrier for defense.

Even so, he was pushed hard by this terrifying force and flew backwards, hitting the wall of the demon palace.

The other monsters were also shocked at this moment and looked towards the altar in disbelief.

No one spoke for a moment, they were all shocked by this sudden change.

What happened just now?

Why did the altar explode?

Someone thought of a more serious problem: "The altar is destroyed, how can we leave?"

And Brother He, after hitting the wall, almost without stopping for a moment, rushed towards the altar again, looking at it in horror. At this time, the smoke of the explosion had dissipated, but the broken altar was revealed. The sacred altar has become extremely dilapidated at this time, but it still maintains its original appearance. After all, the altar is made of rare black jade, and it is not that easy to be destroyed, but it is a headache. Yes, on the altar at this time, pieces of liquid were emerging, destroying the runes.

The liquid contained in those bottles and jars is a kind of talisman powder. People who practice runes like this thing the most, because when they practice the runes on the jade book, if they make a mistake, they can erase the talisman. The characters were re-engraved, but at this time, the runes on the altar had been completely destroyed by the liquid, and more than half of the runes were obliterated.

Even the jade platform has lost a few corners. It is no longer square or round, and it has lost its connection with the heaven and earth.

Simply put, the altar was ruined, completely ruined.

These teleportation altars are the most sophisticated and mysterious magic objects that can tear apart space and achieve long-distance teleportation.

But it is precisely because its function is so mysterious that it causes the fragility of this magic object. Monks who specialize in runes all know that this teleportation altar is said to have a full 10,01 mysterious runes, and the size and shape There are also strict requirements, and no mistakes can be made at all. Otherwise, at least the altar will not be able to activate, or more seriously, there will be an error during the transmission process...

But something went wrong with the thing that was supposed to send people into the void passage, and the result is needless to say.

"He...he actually destroyed the altar..."

The more He Lingzi looked, the more desperate he became. Suddenly he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Is he going to trap us all here?"

"Wow..."

The demons had already faintly sensed something bad in their hearts, and suddenly there was endless panic at the same time.

The altar was destroyed?

How to get out?

Now we are in the Demon Emperor Pavilion. Although there is endless creation here, it is also extremely desolate. Except for a few elixirs, there is nothing alive. If you are trapped in this ghost place, how can you survive? ah……

Is this little devil really so cruel?

Before entering the pavilion, a sword cut off the path of creation for Nether Mountain Daozi and others!

When leaving the pavilion, did he destroy the altar where the demons left the pavilion?

For a moment, they thought of all the terrible consequences, and a feeling of despair was flowing in the hearts of the monsters.

Even Little Dragon King Ao Bai, who had always been so proud that he rarely showed other expressions on his face, now looked very ugly.

And this was exactly Fang Xing's answer to Li Hongyi.

What will you do if so many people see you murder someone?

Leave these people in the Demon Emperor Pavilion...