Fan Dao was very embarrassed and regretted it even more.

He found the center of the underground shock. He thought that a strange treasure was born, but after searching for it for a long time, he couldn't find the strange treasure, but instead attracted a group of terrible things.

A fierce battle killed more than ten demon spirits, staining the underground river with blood. As more demon spirits gathered, Fan Dao decided to withdraw, but unexpectedly ran into a group of golden elixir elders from Qianyun Sect.

What made Fan Dao secretly say that Chang Hentian had arrived.

The enemy is narrow and has just made a big fuss in Qianyun Sect. Fan Dao has completely become enemies with Qianyun Sect. Now when we meet, we are already enemies.

"Fan Dao! You are indeed here, Uncle Master is so imaginative!" Li Qingzhou from Baiyunjian shouted.

"No less than thirty golden elixirs gather. Everyone, you are not here to send the remains, you are here to set up the formation!" Brother Qiao San shouted angrily.

"With the bone demon, you should be punished by Fan Dao!" Wan Miao shouted coldly.

"You have planned to attack Qianyun at night!" Xu Wenjin was very angry.

The Bone Demon Rebellion almost destroyed Qianyun. Now that the culprit has been found, these elders of Qianyun Sect will naturally be angry.

When Chang Sheng saw Fan Dao, he was also very surprised. He didn't expect that he could find this guy by chance.

"It's a joke. You guys are so vengeful. You just eat a meal of the monkey flowers. What a bone demon, I don't understand!"

Fan Dao began to pretend to be stupid, but he was not idle at his feet and hurriedly retreated from the stone forest area.

"You sent the remains of the Supreme One. The remains of the remains of the same as the bone demon monster and ravaged the Qianyun Sect. Do you still want to argue?" Li Qingzhou stared at Fan Dao and shouted: "You Longyan Sect tear down the alliance first, and then fought against me Qianyun. When you meet them today, don't blame us for being rude!"

There are more than 30 Jindan monks on both sides, which are evenly matched. Li Qingzhou is full of confidence.

Although Fan Dao is difficult to deal with, he still has a junior uncle here. If Zhan Tianjiao takes action, Fan Dao will not get any advantage.

Fan Dao felt the murderous intent and found something wrong. He hurriedly pointed at Shi Lin and said, "Don't mention the old accounts first. If we do it now, no one will think of going out. There are some terrible things in this underground world, and they are here!"

As soon as Fan Dao's voice fell, huge figures crawled out of the stone forest.

The one who climbed out of the stone forest was a huge monster scorpion.

These giant scorpions are bigger than elephants, with some white fluff on their backs, and the fluff is unevenly distributed, forming a ghost-like mark pattern, looking like evil ghosts crawling out of the underworld.

"Demon spirit ghost-headed scorpion! So many heads!" Brother Qiao San exclaimed. There were forty or fifty ghost-headed scorpions crawling out of the stone forest, and hundreds of monster tiger-patterned scorpions around him.

"What's on the ghost-headed scorpion?"

"That's... a disciple of Jianmenyuan!"

There are several Qianyun disciples on the back of each ghost-headed scorpion. These people seem to be growing on the ghost-headed scorpion, with their legs sinking into the ghost-headed pattern, only their upper body is outside, with their eyes closed and their breath is gone.

"A demon spirit like the ghost-headed scorpion is very cruel and likes to plant prey on its back."

Brother Qiao San said in a heavy tone: "Those white hair-like things are actually not fluff, but air-dried white bones. The ghost-headed scorpion uses the bones of prey to embellish the patterns on the back. Which ghost-headed scorpion has the largest pattern, which means it kills the most blood food."

The cruel ghost-headed scorpion has a bloody habit. The disciples of the Jianmenyuan who fell to the ground all became part of the ghost-headed pattern.

"This is the scorpion nest. Changhentian. How can we join forces to explore? According to my guess, there must be a strange treasure in the nest of these ghost-headed scorpions!"

Fan Dao's eyes rolled and made up his mind. He couldn't suffer any losses himself. Since he had a free thug, it would be useless.

"Okay, you can take the lead." Chang Sheng said coldly. If you can believe Fan Dao, unless he is a fool.

"It's okay if you don't join forces, say goodbye!" Fan Dao made a quick decision and chose to retreat.

If there were no ghost-headed scorpion, the elders of Qianyun Sect would definitely not let Fan Dao go, but so many demon spirits gathered, Xu Wenjin and others had no time to be enemies with Longyan Sect.

Hula! Hula!

Fan Dao and others had just left the stone forest and were about to leave, when suddenly a strange sound of flesh wings shaking came from above his head. A black shadow fell from the sky, and it turned out to be a group of black bone birds.

"At least forty years! Is the nest of these black-bone birds also here?" Brother Qiao San became shocked.

More than forty black-bone birds, plus forty or fifty ghost-headed scorpions, they are nearly a hundred demons!

After an underground trip, I unexpectedly broke into a dangerous place. The elders of Qianyun Sect were as if they were facing a great enemy. Fan Dao and others from Longyan Sect could not get out. The black-bone bird blocked their retreat.

There are too many demon spirits, and both sides do not care about their hatred and can only fight against the enemy in unison.

"It's so unlucky. When I encountered so many bugs, Brother Hentian, it seems that we can't do it if we don't join forces." Fan Dao raised his hand and radiated hundreds of swords, and the sword wind blew up and formed an astonishing sword aura.

Chang Sheng also wanted to use the technique of a hundred swords, but unfortunately, with his just advanced foundation-building cultivation, he would tremble even if he controlled a black sword, let alone a hundred swords arrived at the same time.

I didn't have time to learn the sword-controlling technique, and Changsheng has never been safe since he advanced.

"Teacher, uncle of the teacher..."

A faint voice came from the back of the largest ghost-headed scorpion, and the sound was faint and unclear.

When he heard the three words "Master Uncle Master", Chang Sheng was stunned. He looked up and said that a figure with disheveled hair was made.

"Wu Yong?" Niu Wenzhou asked with a familiar voice.

Wu Yong is a deacon of Jianmenyuan, and Niu Wenzhou, as the elder of Jianmenyuan, is naturally familiar with it.

"It's me... the elder helps me, the uncle of the master..."

The disheveled figure shook on the back of the ghost-headed scorpion, revealing a pale face, which was Wu Yong.

Wu Yong's face was already bloodless and could hardly move. He only breathed a sigh of relief. He was planted on the back of the ghost-headed scorpion. Half of his body was covered with blood, which looked terrible.

"I was trapped into my body by the demon spirit, and I was helpless." Niu Wenzhou shook his head, without any intention of taking action.

In his opinion, the life and death of a small deacon is really insignificant, and all the Golden Elders are in danger. Who has the time to save a foundation-building deacon?

"Save him."

Chang Sheng's voice suddenly rang, and his tone was unquestionable.

"Even if you save me, you will be a useless person. The chance of survival is slim. If you are trapped on the back of the demon spirit, your legs will definitely be completely useless..." Niu Wenzhou still wanted to explain, but he didn't expect a shout to come.

"Save him!" Chang Sheng's eyes were cold and he shouted: "Even the disciples of the disciples don't save them, are you still Elder Qianyun?"

Unexpectedly, the uncle of the junior teacher would care so much about an ordinary deacon. Niu Wenzhou was stunned by the roar and grinned and didn't know what to say.

As an elder, he is not only a senior sect with great power, but also a strong man in the minds of his disciples.

Since he is a strong man, how can he remain indifferent when he sees his disciples die?

"I'll do it."

Without waiting for others to speak, Li Jianming, who was always taciturn, walked out.
Chapter completed!