Li Hongyi has always been a brave man, but she was shocked by the little devil's thoughts and her face changed. When she thought about it, she was simple, but even if they thought about it, they didn't dare to use it casually. She had learned about the courage of the first little devil in Nanzhan. After pondering on each link, she only asked one question: "Even if you do this, it will be very troublesome!"

At that time, Fang Xing pointed to Wuyingshan Daozi, who was hesitating next to him: "Isn't this him?"

Everyone looked over curiously, and even Wuyingshan Daozi raised his head in a daze.

A smile burst out from Fang Xing's eyes, and the black giant sword raised Wuyingshan Daozi's chin and laughed: "Die Ji, do you know why I didn't forgive others just now? Because when I saw you, I knew that you were the kind of bastard who could not even want your wife, children, and parents, except for yourself, so... I really like monsters like you!"

Wuyingshan Daozi was stunned and held the jade book that Fang Xing handed him, neither crying nor laughing.

"Aren't you still immersed in the divine mind?"

Fang Xing knocked him with a black giant sword.

Wuyingshan Daozi looked embarrassed: "If you are young, you must do your best to do your best to do your business for Grandpa Fang... Can you not sign it?"

Fang Xing's black sword was directly placed on his neck: "Can I kill you?"

Wuyingshan Daozi didn't know what he said, so he raised his head and looked at Fang Xing pitifully with his round eyes.

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly kicked him over to the ground: "I'm so ugly and still act cute in front of me?"

It would be impossible not to sign the jade book of Wuyingshan Daozi. It would not be possible to not sign it. It did not doubt that the little devil would chop off his head with a sword. Even if he didn't use the sword to kill him, the extremely strange talisman was firmly imprinted in his sea of ​​consciousness. He could not get rid of it. In the end, a divine thought was penetrated into the jade book. At this time, he had already accepted his fate. The world was great, and he did not have the little life!

Fang Xing grabbed it and flew into the sky with a smile: "Continue to move. All fortunes will be emptied!"

Everyone looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and thought to himself: "I'll fight!"

Since the little devil has decided, let’s cooperate with him!

Without competitors, facing the treasures of the Demon Palace and working together, what else can you be polite?

All the ancient stories were stuffed into the Dharma boat. All the remaining soldiers could be put into the storage bag, and those who could not be taken in were stuffed into the Dharma boat. The immortal spirits on the walls of the Demon Palace were even more polite and knocked down all of them. As for the fortunes that they really couldn't take away, they were destroyed directly. Anyway, the things that they couldn't take away were not their own things, and they wouldn't feel sorry for them.

This time, the thriving demon palace was like a locust plague, which can be called the biggest catastrophe in ten thousand years...

Finally, even Li Hongyi contributed his Tianluo Jinpa as a baggage, and the Dharma boat was filled with the most valuable things. Those that were not very valuable were directly pulled out and destroyed, turning into pieces of fragments floating in the air. Wu Yidian was so distressed that he wanted to cry without tears, looking sad and heartbroken...

Of course, although I feel sorry for it, I didn’t stop it. Even though I am stupid, I can tell what is valuable and what is not worth!

"Little Devil. Come on..."

When Xiaolong King, fully armored, Senior Brother Shenzhou He and others came back from outside the Demon Palace with murderous intent, there was no valuable thing in the entire Demon Palace, or something complete, only a magic boat filled with overflowing, and a big bag on the back of the Big Golden Crow. There was also a string of storage bags on Fang Xing's body...

"Haha, you're late. I'm leaving. Please see you again if you're destined to..."

Fang Xing laughed and waved to them.

"You actually want to escape?"

The Little Dragon King of Canglan Sea and others felt a little surprised. For them, they had already rushed over as fast as possible. In fact, they were worried that Fang would walk too fast and lose the opportunity to fight. After all, he and He Lingzi felt that once this little devil left the Demon Emperor Pavilion, they would probably not be able to escape the fate of being controlled by the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, and it would not be his turn to do it.

The two of them were arrogant and unwilling to accept this failure.

"They...they emptied all the fortunes in the Demon Palace..."

Someone noticed the changes inside the Demon Palace and screamed in dismay.

"It actually...it's actually destroyed a lot..."

Someone even found those broken magic weapons and other objects, and screamed in extreme pain.

"Let's go, we'll leave too. Even if we can't kill him with our own hands, watching him die will relieve our anger!"

Someone even urged him to come forward and prepare to follow him and leave the Demon Emperor Pavilion to watch the scene of the little devil being suppressed.

"not good……"

Amid the screams, the delicate-minded He Lingzi suddenly screamed, staring at the altar that had been activated.

"Swoosh!"

He rushed over directly, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

At this time, fist-sized immortal spirits were embedded in several grooves around the altar, serving as a source of magic to activate the power of the altar to transmit. At this time, runes had already appeared and flowed on the altar, and a thirty-foot-thick light talisman was covered, and there were golden scriptures in the light beam, which represented the opening of the power of the altar teleportation. When the light beam was at its peak, it was when they teleported and left.

But strangely, there are many other things around the altar, besides those fairy spirits.

Those talismans with great breath, some magic weapons with evil spirits, or some bottles and jars are tied around the altar with frivolous hands and feet, which looks very inconsistent with the sacred and gorgeous altar. It is obviously someone tied it up temporarily. Others don’t think it’s anything when they see those things, but in the eyes of monks like He Lingzi, who have experienced it, they are frightened.

"Swoosh!"

He Lingzi was about to rush to the vicinity of the altar, with a look of horror on his face.

But at this moment, the light on the altar had already flashed a few times, reaching the extreme brightness, stinging the eyes. After great success, it suddenly subsided and finally became empty. On the altar, there were no traces of the little devil's people. Someone saw that when the little devil finally disappeared, he smiled and pinched a magic seal, and used his spiritual power.

"boom!"

Just as Fang Xing and others teleported away, He Lingzi had barely rushed to the side of the altar. A dazzling light suddenly lit up around the altar again. The talismans and magic weapons actually exploded at the same time. The self-destruction of the magic source and seals burst out with huge annihilation forces, intertwined with each other, and the power level doubled, turning into extremely terrifying power.

"don't want……"

He Lingzi shouted, feeling cold and dying, but he could no longer stop him, so he could only try his best to support the barrier defense.

Even so, he was pushed back by this terrifying force and crashed into the wall of the Demon Palace.

The other monsters were also shocked at this time and looked towards the altar in disbelief.

No one spoke for a while, and was stunned by the sudden change.

What happened just now?

Why did the altar explode?

Someone thought of a more serious problem: "The altar is destroyed, how can we leave?"

After hitting the wall, Senior Brother He rushed towards the altar again almost for a moment, looking in horror. At this time, the smoke of the explosion had dissipated, but the broken altar was revealed. However, the sacred altar had turned into an extremely broken altar at this time, but it still remained the same. After all, this altar was made of rare mysterious jade and was not so easy to be destroyed. But what is troublesome is that on the altar at this time, pieces of liquid were emerging, destroying the runes.

It is the liquid contained in bottles and jars that is a kind of talisman scattered scatter. People who practice runes like this thing the most because when they practice runes on the jade book, if something goes wrong, they can erase the runes and engrave them again. But at this time, the runes on the altar have been destroyed by this liquid, and more than half of the runes have been wiped out.

Even the jade platform has already lost several corners, square cannot form square, round cannot form round, and the induction with heaven and earth has been lost.

Simply put, the altar was destroyed, completely destroyed.

This teleportation altar is the most meticulous and mysterious magic object, which can tear open space and realize long-distance teleportation.

But it is precisely because of its mysterious function that this kind of magic object is fragile. Cultivators who specialize in the way of runes know that this teleportation altar is said to have 10,000 mysterious runes, and the size and shape are strictly required, so there must be no errors at all, otherwise the altar cannot be activated at all. In serious cases, an error occurs during the teleportation process...

And if something goes wrong with sending people into the void channel, there is no need to say much about the result.

"He...he actually destroyed the altar..."

He Lingzi became more and more desperate as he looked at him. Suddenly he shouted to the sky: "Does he want to trap us all here to death?"

“Wow…”

The demons had already felt something was wrong, and suddenly there was endless fear in their hearts.

The altar was destroyed?

Then how can I get out?

Now it is in the Demon Emperor Pavilion. Although there is endless luck here, it is also extremely desolate. Apart from a few spiritual medicines, there is no vitality. If you are trapped in a ghost place here, how can you survive...

Is this little devil really so cruel?

Before entering the pavilion, he cut off the path of fortune of Daozi and others with one sword!

When they left the pavilion, they destroyed the altar where the demons left the pavilion?

For a moment, all kinds of terrible consequences were thought of, and a desperate feeling was flowing in the hearts of the demons.

Even the little dragon king Ao Fei, who was so proud that he rarely had other expressions on his face, had a very ugly expression at this time.

And this is Fang Xing's answer to Li Hongyi.

What should I do if so many people see you kill?

Leave all these people in the Demon Emperor Pavilion...(~^~)
Chapter completed!