Under the ice layer, the people from the Jailing Sect rushed over from all directions. Except for a very small number, almost all had arrived. They all surrounded a temporary defensive array and whispered.

At this time, the Parcel Zhao stood in the crowd, looked up at the ice layer above, and showed a look of surprise and uncertainty. "The realm of the Demon Envoy is indeed beyond our imagination. Now it seems that it may take a few days to complete the remaining spiritual energy of this ancient monster by the Demon Envoy. In just less than a few hours, the cold air has dropped a lot."

After saying that, he turned to an extremely handsome black-haired man beside him and said, "Fortunately, you have always kept a backup plan. After going to the Tuo Demon Realm, the Demon Envoy should take more care of us."

Hearing this, the black-haired man glanced at the ice layer that was constantly cracking above, and tilted his hand to shake the folding fan. A trace of worry flashed through his dark eyes and said, "The Master Lingyun Sect has planned for so long, I just responded temporarily and decided to summon the demon envoy. It is unknown whether he can leave Nanzhou smoothly."

"You and I know that it is not a long-term solution. I expected to break through to the Nascent Soul Stage and leave here as soon as possible, but human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. It's a pity that I have been careful preparations for so many years." Zheng Tian stood aside, clenched his fists and clenched his fists.

"Will she come back again, mother?" Zheng Xuan looked up and showed a look of worry.

"From now..." Zheng Tian sighed lightly and said, "I'll call you Lord Demon Envoy. Your mother is just a demonic thought. Don't mention this matter again."

Hearing this, Zheng Xuan suddenly showed a look of depression, but Zheng Shan's eyes flashed.

At this time, on the other side, Zhang Min stood beside Ning An, took out a purple-patterned cloth bag from her waist and handed it to Ning An, and smiled and said, "I am lucky to have been unfair to my life. All the monster materials you have hunted over the years have been replaced with blood crystals."

Ning An took the cloth bag and looked at it, frowned slightly and said, "It seems to be less than what you said."

When Zhang Min heard this, she put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "Do you want me to exchange the materials for you for free? Humph, if you go by yourself, it would be great if you can exchange most of these blood crystals. You must know that I am..."

When Zhang Min was about to start a long discussion, Ning An hurriedly stopped her and expressed his gratitude continuously. After Zhang Min finally stopped talking, he looked up curiously and said, "Listen to my grandfather, we will go to a place called Tuomo Realm in a short time. Do you know where it is?"

After saying that, she wandered around herself and said, "I heard that the monks from Qianyin Sect and Rakshasa Temple are almost close to the center of Tianshui Cave. If we cooperate with them from the beginning, it would be difficult to reach Zhongzhou through the magic circle. Why did the sect choose to go to the Tumo Realm? Tumo Realm... This place sounds extremely uncomfortable."

Ning An shook this lightly. Except for the dozens of monks who participated in the summoning, the others of the Jailing Sect did not know the existence of the demon. Perhaps after leaving Nanzhou, he would also become the backbone of the Jailing Sect, but for some reason, this scene made him not feel excited at all.

Moreover, Li Junhou, who has always been mysterious, is not here, and I don’t know where he went.

Just as he was thinking secretly, a violent roar suddenly came from above, and the upper layer of ice covered with cracks finally broke completely this time. Blocks of ice stones like hills fell down rapidly and smashed towards everyone's heads.

After a while, I heard the sound of "bang bang". After the ice stone fell, they all slid to both sides, and did not pose any threat to the defensive magic circle.

Just when everyone was feeling a little relieved, another sound of sound was heard, like thunder. Then a man in green came out of the ice layer above, looked left and right, and rushed towards everyone.

Ning An suddenly stopped when he saw this person, his heart was extremely ugly. The man was the clone of the Lord of Spirit Cloud. He had arrived here at some point, but now he looked quite embarrassed.

I saw one of his arms as if they were torn off by a person. The arm was broken, and there were three or four terrifying claw marks from his forehead to his chin on his face. At this moment, his face was bleeding and looked quite terrifying.

In just a few breaths, the man in blue had reached the top of the magic circle. The remaining arm was slightly raised, and the strange-shaped sword he had clasped changed amid a change, and then turned into a terrifying black light of about a dozen pieces, and slashed straight towards the magic circle.

"puff"

Like peeling tofu, the magic array that looked indestructible was cut through, and then everyone was directly exposed to the figure of the man in blue.

Seeing this man's power, almost as soon as the magic circle was broken, the people of the Jailing Sect scattered in birds and beasts and fled to the surroundings. After hundreds of battles, the people of the Jailing Sect reacted quickly.

In an instant, the light escaped in the sky, like fireworks

But the man in green was faster. He waved his sleeves casually, and the dozen monks who were slightly closer to him suddenly started to fly off the ground after a scream of "ah". The giant shaking man was also in it. However, he only struggled subconsciously for a moment and was unable to resist. His body became smaller and smaller, and he was soon received by him in the sleeves.

Just as the man in green stretched out his arms and looked at the monks scattered around him, a terrifying roar suddenly came from above, and then a red light appeared above the man in green

Even though the man in green did not look back, he knew that the situation was urgent. After sweeping around again, he looked in one direction and showed a slight surprise. Then he sneered and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The moment Ning An saw this man, he knew something was wrong. Zhang Cheng and others were still stunned, so he took a few people out of the way without saying a word.

But hundreds of feet away, a powerful suction suddenly came, and then the colorful cloud carried several people forward instead of retreating, and finally shrank into a piece of sleeves.

After putting away a few people, the man in blue did not feel nostalgic. He pinched a magic trick with his hands, and immediately turned into a ball of white mist and disappeared from the spot.

Almost at the same time, a blood light suddenly appeared where he disappeared, and then the blood-colored demon's figure slowly appeared.

Looking at the man in blue disappearing, the blood-colored demon showed a little anger in his eyes. The demon looked stronger than before, and the red light on his body almost covered the strange patterns on his body.

A moment later, a cloud of clouds slowly floated out of the white-robed monk in the golden hall of Lingyun Palace. After a slight sway, it turned into a man in blue again.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!