monk family

"Fu Daoyou, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Fu Yi'an's expression had changed, Tang Yongyi immediately stood up from the futon, and at the same time stimulated the Gu worms in his body.

Fu Yi'an didn't respond.

I saw him make a tactic with both hands, a green vine broke through the ground with a "poof", the long green vine shook slightly, and suddenly wisps of cyan gas lingered around the two of them and turned into a green enchantment, doing everything well After protecting himself, Fu Yi'an quickly walked towards the front door.

When opening the corner door.

Shopkeeper Pang was already snoring three times and two times on the rocking chair.

Fu Yi'an did not stop for a moment.

Quickly out of the inn.

Right hand pinch.

Another green vine broke through the ground with a "poof".

The green vines flashed.

Transformed into a cangling crane with four pairs of wings.

The Cangling Crane flapped its wings, soared up hundreds of miles, and quickly passed outside the Antique Street.

Tang Yongyi turned pale with shock: "Fellow Daoist Fu, you are crazy! Flying at high altitudes is prohibited in the inner city of Baizhou City. The law enforcement team will see you soon, and neither of us can eat and walk around! Stop quickly."

Fu Yi'an turned a deaf ear.

His face tensed.

Staring closely at the entrance of the antique street, there seemed to be some prehistoric beasts there.

Tang Yongyi is also a Jindan cultivator.

At this time, he also gradually became aware of the abnormality.

But see.

When approaching the entrance of Antique Street.

In a corner of the archway, strands of black gas are rising from an inconspicuous iron basin, and the gas is flowing continuously:
"Fu Daoyou, what is this black gas?"

Tang Yongyi was about to use his spiritual sense to detect.

But I saw a wisp of black gas rushing into the ear of a passing foundation cultivator as fast as lightning, the originally bright face of the foundation cultivator suddenly became dull, his eyes closed and opened, the whites of his eyes were gone, and he was crazy He ran into the crowd as fast as he could.

immediately.

"Bang" a loud noise!
Foundation Establishment cultivator exposed himself on the street!

Flesh and blood flew.

The unsuspecting low-level monks around were directly blown away by him.

Blood rained down.

But they saw that the blood rain was carrying dense black gas, and these black gases kept rushing into the monks' bodies, and each monk rushed into the crowd in an instant and blew up! !
A terrible scene happened! !
It's like the plague.

The whole antique street.

The self-explosion sound kept ringing!
Less than ten breaths.

Countless foundation building monks and Qi training monks blew themselves up one after another.

Blood rained on the ground.

After seeping into the ground, it quickly spread to Baizhou City along the inland river.

Looking at the messy antique street.

Tang Yongyi was afraid for a while:
"Fu Daoyou, what the hell is this black gas?"

Fu Yi'an didn't respond.

at this time.

The Cangling Crane under his feet had stopped flying.

At the entrance to Antique Street.

Hundreds of Golden Core monks were standing in a row, and their eyes had all turned black, but unlike the low-ranking monks, they did not explode themselves, but gathered together quietly, waiting for something.

Fu Yi'an suddenly turned his head with a feeling.

But they saw a familiar figure approaching them like lightning.

Fu Yi'an's pupils shrank, and without further ado, he made a tactic with his right hand, and the Cangling Crane under his feet immediately flapped its wings and flew towards the huge figure, flapping its wings, and countless cyan feathers turned into arrows to encircle and suppress the black shadow .

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The black shadow seemed to wave his hand casually.

Suddenly, a huge mask appeared in front of him.

All the cyan arrows landed on the black mask, and sparks shot out from the mask, but the continuous arrows never penetrated the mask.