Escape!

Must flee......

Mulong Zhenren was already frightened by Qi Yun. Three-tier prohibition ...... That Jindan real person, actually cracked it all in one go?

Fortunately, Thousand Snakes doesn't know much, and maybe they can delay a little longer.

Wooden Dragon Zhenren had the last bit of luck.

He didn't dare to stop any longer, and hurriedly drove the wooden dragon straight to the direction of the altar deep underground. After passing through several layers of prohibition one after another, the real person of the wooden dragon appeared on the altar, but saw that it was still surrounded by countless ink-colored flames, and the fire light was quiet and weird.

Runes kept boiling out of the furnace, and the void turned into inky flowers, which opened brightly, but quickly disappeared.

Obviously, the saint is still not finished......

The wooden dragon is really anxious.

And at this moment, suddenly the voice of the saint came from the furnace, clear and distant, "Mulong Zhenren, but what happened outside?"

Mulong Zhenren hurriedly said: "Holy Maiden, I don't know why I leaked the news here, and now there are already four Jindan Zhenren who have broken in. The prohibition of my Thousand Puppet Gates can't stop them. Holy Maiden, if this is the end of the matter, let's evacuate quickly. ”

"It's not over. ”

The voice of the girl in the furnace came out, "There are only four golden pills, and you can't stop it?"

Mulong Zhenren Khan, "The subordinates are incompetent." ”

In the furnace, the demonic flames soared.

I saw a magic flame suddenly fly out of the furnace, and the demon flame void was distorted, and it turned into an ink ** butterfly, which was the size of a palm, much larger than an ordinary butterfly. And there are totems embroidered with flames on his body, and between the flapping of his wings, flames are born in the void, surrounding him, and the magic power is monstrous.

The girl's voice came from the furnace, "This matter is related to the Holy Lord's thousand-year plan, and there is no room for failure. I will lend this magic light flame butterfly to you temporarily, even if it costs your life, I will have to guard it for another three quarters of an hour. ”

Mu Long Zhenren's heart sank, and he hurriedly replied respectfully: "Yes." ”

Seeing that there was no sound in the furnace, Mulong Zhenren had no choice but to retreat. He looked at the demon butterfly, such a small butterfly...... Can you also deal with that Jindan monk?

But as soon as he turned this thought, he saw that the demon butterfly suddenly flapped its wings, and flames fell on his face in an instant.

"Ah......h

Mulong Zhenren only felt that the burning pain on his face was unbearable, and with his identity as a Jindan Zhenren, he couldn't help but snort miserably.

The body fell backwards again and again.

After a while, the pain disappeared, and the wooden dragon was really shocked, this demon butterfly could actually sense what he was thinking? Just as he turned this thought, suddenly a voice sounded in his sea of consciousness: "Hmph!" It was actually a somewhat delicate female voice.

The wooden dragon was stunned, and then quickly understood, and looked at the demon butterfly in surprise...... This sound can't be made by this magic butterfly, right?

The wooden dragon real person finally restrained all his contempt, and hurriedly led the demon butterfly to fly out.

It's strange to say that the sharp pain before went straight to the bone marrow, but now the pain disappeared, and when he touched his face, there was no trace at all.

......

However, it was said that after Qi Yun captured the Thousand Snakes, he asked some details of the Thousand Puppet Gate, and soon learned from the Thousand Snakes that a secret place in the Thousand Puppet Gate was built by Mulong Zhenren after he served as the sect master, and it was strictly forbidden for others to approach.

It looks like it's mostly there. Qi Yun judged that when he ordered the thousand snakes to show the way, he went straight to the secret place.

Naturally, there were many prohibitions along the way, but Qi Yun drove more than 20 stone puppets, which were mighty, and all kinds of prohibitions were crushed, easily broken, and rampant all the way.

"Run!"

"Run!"

Along the way, many Jindan elders and foundation building disciples of the Thousand Puppet Sect were shocked when they saw Qi Yun, and the more than 20 stone puppets of the Jindan Realm were too terrifying, and they didn't dare to stop them one by one, and fled in embarrassment. Qi Yun learned from the mouth of a thousand snakes that most of these people didn't know the inside story, so he didn't bother to do anything to capture them. Anyway, with the Zhentian paper, they can't escape.

Qi Yun flew underground.

After a while, he saw a winding secret passage in the depths of the underground palace, and Qian Snake said, "This is it." ”

The thousand snakes were about to lead the way, but Qi Yun stopped him, "Someone has come out." ”

Sure enough, soon a wooden dragon flew out of the secret passage, and with a swing of the void dragon's tail, the dragon's head was raised, looking down at Qi Yun and the others condescendingly. On the wooden dragon is standing the sect master of the Thousand Puppet Sect, the real person of the wooden dragon.

"Fellow Daoist, why did you trespass on my sect?"

Thousand Snakes' heart was terrified, and he was still a little afraid of the real person of the wooden dragon, and he always felt that the latter was unfathomable and very gloomy.

But Qi Yun's attention was on an ink-colored butterfly next to the wooden dragon real person, the butterfly was ink-colored all over, and the wings were embroidered with flame patterns, revealing a boundless terrifying aura.

It's stronger than many Jindan real people Qi Yun has seen!

This butterfly...... Not to be taken lightly.

was directly ignored by Qi Yun, and Mu Longzhen's face was somewhat unbearable. In fact, even the demon butterfly on the side seemed to look down on him. Mulong Zhenren secretly paid in his heart, even though the Jindan Zhenren in front of him was very strong, but everyone was in the Jindan realm, and he was also a monk who formed a three-grade Jindan and cultivated to the consummation of Jindan, how much worse could he really be than him?

Therefore, the real person of the wooden dragon took the lead, pinched the trick, and the wooden dragon under his body suddenly circled out, and his body in the void suddenly expanded, more than 20 zhang high, and swooped down in the air.

Mulong's real idea is to fight well, and he will take the initiative first.

Qi Yun's attention was still on the ink-colored butterfly, but seeing that the latter was still flapping his wings and staying behind, he didn't mean to do anything at all.

But the more it doesn't make a move, the more pressure it puts on Qi Yun.

Qi Yun's expression was very solemn.

As he spoke, the real person of the wooden building had already jumped in front of him, and the huge wooden dragon puppet was pressed on top of his head, with a body more than twenty zhang long, and his momentum was terrifying.

However, Qi Yun never moved, didn't even look at it, and his eyes were always locked on the butterfly.

Only when the wooden dragon had already flown in front of him, Qi Yun casually waved his hand at him, and the wooden dragon suddenly seemed to be caught in the storm, and in an instant, it had already rolled backwards involuntarily and stumbled out.

Bang!

The wooden dragon slammed into the stone wall on the side, shaking the entire dungeon.

The menacing wooden dragon was actually slapped away by Qi Yun's palm!

Mulong Zhenren flew up from the ruins, his face full of anger, but looking at Qi Yun on the side, he no longer had the courage to do it.

It's too strong.

The gap is too big!

Mulong Zhenren was horrified in his heart, they were all Jindan Zhenren, why was the difference in strength so huge?

At this time, the demon butterfly finally made a move, and a thought sounded in Qi Yun's sea of knowledge, "You are very strong." ”

Qi Yun's eyes jumped, and the same divine thought was sent to the sea of Demon Butterfly's consciousness: "Who are you?"