Chapter 160 Escape from the Ascension

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

Chapter 160 Escape from the Sky

Once again, he looked around suspiciously to make sure that no one else was present. After that the soul old man touched the slightly smooth forehead strangely, cursed and once again pulled fiercely in the void. Suddenly, a large piece of gold silk was quickly recovered like mud flowing into the sea, dragging the remnant soul of the roaring elixir master to On top of the ancient jade.

As soon as he fell on the ancient jade, the remnant soul of the elixir master had become an inch, about the size of the cyan little man transformed by the soul, but the dense gold wire showed no sign of loosening, but tied him tighter.

As soon as he fell on the ancient jade, the remnant soul of the elixir roared at the old soul. If it hadn't been for the fact that there were many soul threads on his body, I'm afraid he would immediately jump up and bite a few bites.

"Grandma! If it is the complete soul of the elixir master, maybe the old man will be afraid of my current state, but you don't even have one-tenth of the ability to show off in front of your grandfather. It's really bold and bold!" Looking at the fierce appearance of the remnant soul of the Danshi, the soul old man immediately jumped his foot and pointed to the tip of the nose of the remnant soul of the Danshi and cursed, and then directly knocked on the forehead of the remnant soul fiercely. Suddenly, the remnant soul was dragged into the ancient jade with a reluctant roar and disappeared.

Jiyang looked at the scene in the sky and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Who the hell is this? Only now did he find that he didn't seem to fully understand the soul old at all, which showed that there was too much difference from him at ordinary times! Jiyang feels that his forehead is a little big!

When the remnant soul completely sank into the ancient jade, the soul old man squinted a pair of triangular eyes and rubbed his hands with an extremely obscene smile: "Make a lot of money! Make a lot of money! This is the remnant soul of the elixir master. Although it is only a virtual elixir master, at least a elixir master! Wonderful, with the soul support of this remnant soul, the old man, I can replenish the soul a lot!"

Looking at the old soul's eyebrows flying on the ancient jade, the corners of Jiyang's mouth couldn't help twitching. Maybe he should change his sensory impression of this old man.

He coughed gently and pulled the soul old man's attention over. Jiyang slowly said, "Old soul, can we leave here? You know, the blood here is too strong."

"Hmm?" Mr. Soul was slightly stunned, and then smiled softly, "You're right. We still have to leave here quickly. If there are one or two more old men like this just now, I can't stand it." With that, the old soul drove the ancient jade and got into Jiyang's arms.

"Let's go, boy! Put that bone shelf on, this thing is a great life-saving weapon!"

"Hmm." Jiyang answered gently and then collected the green skeleton that had become dull because of the remnant soul and the body of the two-headed monster that had been broken into several sections, and the whole person immediately turned into a firelight and broke through the air.

"Kid, to tell you the truth, is the appearance of me particularly powerful just now?" The slightly obscene voice of the old soul in the air suddenly sounded in Jiyang's mind.

Hearing this, Jiyang's body was crooked and almost fell directly from the sky. Power? This man is too good! Jiyang sighed in his heart that he felt that it was not a wise decision to take this old thing with him.

After being stunned for a long time, Jiyang finally resisted the feeling of vomiting and raised his thumb and said coquettishly: "Mighty! It's so powerful!"

"Haha, I knew you had a vision! Hahaha..."

Hearing this, Jiyang's head got a black line.

Half an hour later, Jiyang drove a mid-order magic weapon flying knife turned out of Zhao Qiansun's storage bag and looked at a rag in his hand and suddenly laughed with great joy.

"Zhao Qiansun, Zhao Qiansun, you really treat me well. You can give me whatever I lack. I'm really grateful!" Jiyang laughed a few times, and then changed the direction of flight and shot away in the southeast direction.

After another hour, Jiyang stopped in front of a cave and looked at the dark cave in front of him.

"It should be here. It's very clear on the map. It shouldn't be wrong." Jiyang took out the rag again and compared it with the surrounding terrain, and slowly nodded. What appeared on the map was indeed a good place.

"Hey, I didn't expect that Zhao would have a general topographic map of Huangquan Valley, and even our most lacking method of leaving the valley is clearly recorded on it. It's really a good character and nothing to say!" The old soul sat on the ancient jade with his legs crossed and kept flying around Jiyang, looking very comfortable.

At this time, he has almost refined several souls absorbed, and naturally he is extremely happy.

"Hey, I guess Zhao should have encountered something and want to use the teleportation array here to get rid of trouble. You should know that the map is clear that the teleportation array in this cave is randomly transmitted, so the opportunity to get out of trouble is still very large." Jiyang put away the map in his hand and looked a little indifferent. He frowned and continued to say, "I just don't know what horrible existence Zhao Qiansun, a monk in the gasification period, has encountered? How can you borrow Huangquan Valley to get out of trouble?

"Hey, no matter, let's leave this place as soon as possible. I always feel that this place is a little evil and can't stay for a long time."

"Hmm." Jiyang promised softly, and then stretched out his hand to sacrifice the Yanguang bracelet to protect himself and strode to the cave.

Zhou Tong's mood at this time can be said to be extremely bad. Just before, the ghost came out of trouble and ignored him and flew directly to the Juling Peak to participate in the melee of the Dan masters. At this time, the killing sound was shocking, and obviously the battle had reached the white-hot stage. Although the resistance of the three factions is very strong, Zhou Tong is not worried that his side can't kill them all here. After all, there are as many Danshi he brought. In addition, it is absolutely not difficult for the giant sword suzerain, who has been laid many years ago, to kill the high-level officials of the three factions.

However, the ghost Yinluo actually didn't pay attention to himself but made Zhou Tong a big fire. No matter who he was in the corpse demon sect, he was not polite to face him. The ghost cultivation of the virtual elixir period actually contemptuated him so much that made his heart suddenly dissatisfied. He Did you even let several elders take action to keep the old guy together?

Zhou Tong's face was even more gloomy. At this time, he was leading a pair of seven or eight gas refining monks to patrol a place on the periphery of Wudao Mountain, and various places of Wudao Mountain were arranged with a large number of manpower patrols to ensure that no one of the three factions could escape.

"Let my eyes shine. If you let go of a three-row monk and ruin the great event of your ancestors, you will wait for the punishment of soul refining!" Zhou Tong glanced at the seven or eight refining monks behind him and snorted coldly.

"Follow the order!" Seven or eight people suddenly trembled when they heard the words and responded respectfully after looking at them.

"Hmm?" Zhou Tong's eyes suddenly moved during the flight, and suddenly looked up in surprise at somewhere not far ahead and motionless.

At this time, the void fluctuated like a shocked water surface, and then a white figure staddled in the void, which was Jiyang, who had just emerged from the Huangquan Valley.

"Damn it! I'm dizzy!" As soon as Jiyang appeared, he cursed. The taste of this empty transmission was not very good.

It's just that his face suddenly became strange after he finished saying this. At this time, eight or nine strange monks in black robes in front of him were holding all kinds of dark magic weapons and looking at him coldly with an unkind face.

At the sight of such a battle, Jiyang's heart suddenly thumped, and the expression on his face did not look good.

This situation seems to... Not so good...