"Let's go now." As soon as Fu Yi finished speaking, the two of them and the beast disappeared from the spot.

Ning Changkong only felt that his eyes were dark. He blinked, and when he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had changed. He was standing on a spirit sword in midair, and under his feet was a huge city covered by a light mask.

"Master, this?" Ning Changkong had heard of the ability to tear apart the space and appear in other places in an instant, but today he followed the master to experience the treatment of appearing in other places in the blink of an eye.

"Jiyun City." Fu Yi stood in the air, looking at the city under his feet.

"Old Ancestor, you are here!!" The Seventh Elder rushed over excitedly with tears in his eyes.

Finally, the long-awaited savior came, and it was the ancestor who personally dispatched. The people of Jiyun City and the disciples in the city were saved.

"Old Ancestor, hurry up and save everyone, the damn demons want to sacrifice the entire Jiyun City!" The Seventh Elder watched the cries in the city, and his heart was filled with anxiety.

It didn't take long before the mice, ants, snakes and insects in the city died one after another, and the small animals died one after another.

Now it's the weak babies dying one by one.

And the parents who held the child and watched the child die were crying more and more heart-piercingly.

"My son, what's the matter? Okay, why is it gone!"

Seeing the death of a large number of animals, ordinary people in the city panicked and panicked, kneeling on the ground and praying for God's forgiveness.They still don't know that this is a man-made disaster, and they think it is a punishment from God.

The mask caused by the spiritual power above the city cannot be seen by ordinary people, and only monks can feel or see it.

As for the gate of the city, one can enter the city, but one cannot get out of the city. An invisible barrier at the gate of the city blocks everyone.

The crowd at the gate of the city was angry, "Let us out!"

The soldiers guarding the city were sweating, and they also wanted to go out.

Panic spread.

"Those mice and cockroaches died as soon as they ran!" Many people said in horror.

"Those are all harmful things. If they die, they will die. If they die, they will be quiet!" Some people are happy to see mice, cockroaches and insects dying on the road. These things that I usually hate the most die by themselves. What a wonderful thing.

"It's not right, cats and dogs are dying!"

"God forgive me!"

"I feel uncomfortable, so uncomfortable!" The weak person felt a sense of suffocation.

The people in the entire Jiyun City felt physical discomfort in panic.

"Old Ancestor, what should we do?" The Seventh Elder was anxious like ants on a hot pan. Seeing that the people in the city were the first to die from infants and young children, his heart felt as uncomfortable as if he was frying on a pan.

Seeing that Fu Yi was still observing the situation, the Seventh Elder used his blue sky gourd to attack the formation.

"No." Fu Yi hastily stopped.

Seeing the puzzled and anxious red eyes of the Seventh Elder, Fu Yi explained: "The formation has already connected the lives of the people in the city, and if it is attacked from the outside, it will draw the vitality of the living beings to maintain the formation."

These words scared the Seventh Elder back a few steps, he had already attacked the big formation many times in a hurry.

Such a difficult formation made the Seventh Elder's scalp tingle.

"Damn it! Hate it!" The Seventh Elder trembled angrily, remembering to stamp his feet when he saw the big formation in front of him, it was really a hot potato, he couldn't even touch it!

Lin Chuyue looked at the glowing city below from Ning Changkong's lapel, and listened to the restless voices of the whole city.

"Hahaha! So what if the celestial beings come? Hahaha! No one can stop the resurrection of our demon king!!" Mo Jiangqian looked helpless at the arrival of the ancestor of Tianwuzong in the formation, and licked his lips excitedly He laughed arrogantly.

The Seventh Elder didn't dare to attack the formation at will. He looked at the monks and disciples in the city who were still desperately killing the evil cultivators, and felt a burning pain in his heart. There were quite a few of his own disciples inside, all carefully cultivated by him. yes.

Ning Changkong looked at the activated formation in the city, why is this formation so familiar?

Isn't this a sacrificial formation?

How could this sacrificial formation also exist in Jiyun City?Is this the entire Gathering Cloud City being shrouded?

Ning Changkong's scalp was numb, and his heart was trembling. He looked at the evil cultivator who was laughing arrogantly in the formation, and he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth in hatred, but the master cared about the people in the city, and he didn't dare to attack, let alone him. capable.

Ning Changkong could feel the restlessness in Jiyun City.

"Ning Changkong."

He suddenly heard Master's voice transmission, and he quickly responded: "The disciple is here."

"Go down, put Huihui in, and let Huihui collect formation materials." Fu Yi said via voice transmission.

"Grey gray."

"Meow!" Listen.Lin Chuyue heard Fu Yi's voice transmission.

She was still a little unaccustomed to listening to the things with one ear, the sound transmission is so interesting.

Ning Changkong flew down with Huihui Yujian.

Mo Jiangqian has no interest in an ant in the early stage of foundation establishment, and doesn't care about the other party's departure, even if he wants to, there is no way to stop it.

After Fu Yi gave Huihui instructions, he said to Mo Jiangqian who was in the formation: "Stop the formation, I will let you go."

Mo Jiangqian smiled and said: "Haha, what a joke, is the formation that you can stop if you say it can be stopped? I crushed the formation guide stone, hahaha!

Watching a whole city with hundreds of millions of people die in front of me, and you are powerless, I am so happy!Seeing a celestial being at a loss, my death is worth it, hahaha! "

Fu Yi smiled, this smile was like a breeze blowing on his face, like a white orchid blooming, it was short-lived.

Fu Yi stretched out his left hand, and Mo Jiangqian involuntarily moved forward until he was close to the barrier, and his face was crushed flat against the barrier.

"I'm not afraid of death!" Mo Jiang Qianqiang laughed, anyway, he was already poisoned, and he had heard about the seventh elder of Tianwuzong using poisonous tricks.

Since he was going to die, he could bring people from a city to be buried with him, and he could resurrect the people of his tribe. Thinking of this, he felt that everything he had done was worth it.

In fact, he has other plans. He has been bored with this body for a long time. It would be great if he could change to a better body. The boy who flew away just now seems to be very good, with good looks and good aptitude. After taking away the boy's body, he didn't know what kind of expression the ancestor of Tianwuzong would have in front of him.

The one who came with him must be his disciple, the disciple who was favored by No. 1 in the world, how could his aptitude be so bad?

Thinking of this, Mo Jiangqian felt that the death of the body was a kind of new life, how good it was, to discard an ugly body and exchange it for a better one, and he still had some expectations.

"I know, I will fulfill you." Fu Yi took out several three-foot-long slender soul-restoring needles.

Mo Jiangqian's eyes suddenly looked terrified, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yi still smiled slightly, "Frying Soul Formation."

"Don't~!" Mo Jiangqian struggled fiercely.

He would rather be killed than be trapped in his soul.

The decocting soul formation is a torture set up by the demons to punish the enemy. It can fix the soul in the formation and make the soul suffer all the time. The strange thing about this formation is that it nourishes the soul and hurts the soul. The soul is torn and destroyed , it can also be repaired, and then burned when it is torn.

The soul will experience death and resurrection again and again, life is worse than death.

"You'll like it." The soul-suppressing nail on Fu Yi's hand pierced into Mo Jiangqian's body.

Mo Jiangqian screamed, the pain from his soul caused his soul to be torn apart and put together again.

The pain of the spikes pierced into the flesh is less than one percent.

"Give me a good time! Kill me!"

"It's a pity to kill. Don't the demons like pain and jealousy as food the most, you contribute well." Fu Yi rarely said a lot today. He was so angry that he sacrificed hundreds of millions of living beings at every turn. Think about it He wanted to rush into the hinterland of the demons and kill a group of evil spirits.

Qiqiao at the side shuddered.

But I think this kind of decocting soul array is really suitable for this heinous beast. This guy is wearing a human coat, but he is actually a demon inside!

Mo Jiangqian was tied to the protective cover, hanging in the air like that, unable to move, screaming like tearing apart.

Ning Changkong came to the gate of the city with Huihui, and the mask happened to be on the city wall.

"Hui Hui, I'll leave it to you." The closer you got to the city wall, the more you could feel the despair, panic and anxiety of the crowd in the city.

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