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Chapter two hundred and twentieth race against time

Chapter 220: Race for seconds

"In half a day, I rushed from the Demon Sect to the Chizhu Forest. Only the junior brother can do it in the Demon Sect!" Qi Ye pondered for a moment and ordered: "Little Junior brother, you go to rescue alone first, and I will bring people there later. This time we will let the people from the Demon King Palace come and go!"

Yang Yifeng got up and rushed to rescue before Nitian's answer came. When he heard Nitian's words, he responded: "Senior brother, don't let me wait too long. I'm late, but you won't have the chance to do it!"

Qiye smiled indifferently, and then stopped disturbing Yang Yifeng's journey. Instead, he said to Ni Tian: "Brother, the sixth brother has already set off. At his speed, it should be too late. In any case, you must delay until the arrival of the sixth brother!" After that, he also stood up to dispatch troops and rushed to support!

Ni Tian put away the psychic jade pendant, his eyebrows slightly stretched, and hurriedly left the secret room, came to the front of the bamboo building, and took out some materials to arrange it. He thought: Now the formation outside the bamboo forest has entered its final operation. Even if it is not broken, it will be invalidated in half a day. With the speed and magic power of the sixth brother, he should be able to arrive in half a day. What we need to do now is to delay the time as long as possible, and we must not let the people from the Demon King Palace attack in!

Yang Yifeng flew out of the Soul Refining Mountains, determined the direction, and walked quickly with the body-turned sword. In order to rush to the Red Bamboo Forest as soon as possible, Yang Yifeng no longer hid his strength after flying out of the Demon Sect, and directly increased his magic power to 80 times! The speed of the body-turned sword was also increased by dozens of times!

After Yang Yifeng transformed into the sword, relying on the characteristics of "Void Sword Condensation Technique", as long as he did not reveal himself, others would not want to know his specific magic limit. This is another benefit of completely restraining his power and not wasting a slightest.

In the sky, Yang Yifeng turned into a silver light, holding the long light tail, and wandered thousands of miles above! I don’t know how many monks and sects were disturbed along the way, but no one came out to stop him.

Firstly, it is because Yang Yifeng's speed is too fast and there is no time to stop him; secondly, if someone who has such a fast speed is definitely not as low as he can, it doesn't matter if he provokes a powerful enemy; thirdly, everyone knows the direction of Yang Yifeng. If he is really a local person, he will definitely not be able to provoke him.

Therefore, Yang Yifeng turned into a sword and arrogantly crossed the other sects, but no one came out to make a statement. However, these people's decisions were undoubtedly wise. If they really dared to come out to stop them, although Yang Yifeng had no time to pay attention to them now, he would definitely bring people to the door afterwards. At that time, he would be afraid that it would be a disaster for the family to be destroyed.

The Demon King and others stood there. They did not dare to act rashly, because they knew that if they moved, they would definitely die. The Demon King held his breath in his heart and could not vent his anger, so that his lungs were blown out. But he still had no choice.

The seal technique in Old Huang's hand was getting faster and faster, and his whole person also rotated. A storm slowly spun out from Old Huang, becoming bigger and bigger. Finally, it soared into the sky and formed a huge hurricane. Within the range of this hurricane, everything was rolled open, and thick fog, strange fire, illusions, and sand and gravel were all destroyed! While the Demon King and others were almost swept away, Old Huang made several spiritual techniques, bringing everyone into the hurricane.

It was very safe in the hurricane, and then Mr. Huang slowly spoke: "It turns out that there are talents from the generation of the country. This formation has evolved in the final form and cannot be broken. I can only keep you safe!"

"What?? Mr. Huang, this formation cannot be broken? Then wouldn't we come in vain and be trapped here?" the demon king asked in surprise.

"Haha~~No, No, No, No.~. This formation has entered its final evolution. At most half a day, it will collapse on its own and will be invalid from now on!" Old Huang touched his beard twice and replied with a smile.

"Half a day?! Wouldn't that meant that guy Ni Tian had already run away?" the demon king asked worriedly.

"No, although this formation is exquisite, it is easy for me to go out! But now for you to wait for the safety of you, I have to deal with him. However, although this formation can confuse my spiritual consciousness, it cannot stump my demon consciousness! At this moment, he was under the surveillance of my demon consciousness. Don't worry, he did not leave this place, but was just setting some fun tricks~hehe~~~" The smile in Old Huang's eyes became even stronger.

"So what if we wait here for half a day? With Mr. Huang here, the Demon King can't go anywhere!" The Demon King took the opportunity to flatter Huang Lao. Why was the Demon King not in a hurry and did not expect that Demon King would ask Qiye and others for help? There is a reason. The method and difficulty of making the transmission jade talisman in the cultivation world today are only available in some major sects, and the number is very small. Their transmission jade talisman can only be used for people in this sect, but not all disciples have it. With the wealth of the Demon Sect, this transmission jade talisman is only more than a thousand yuan, which is extremely rare compared to tens of thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect. Moreover, each sect will not hand over the jade talisman to people who are not this sect, even Qiye cannot do it!

Unfortunately, the Demon King did not expect that Yang Yifeng had a more precious psychic jade pendant, and this jade pendant was not a thing of the Demon Sect, so it was naturally dominated by Yang Yifeng himself. He would give him whoever he wanted.

"Hmph~~! How could I wait for half a day so willingly?" Old Huang hummed with an unpleasant look. After saying that, he pinched his sword and pinched the seal. The hurricane was slowly moving forward under his command.

The demon king looked overjoyed, and he didn't need Mr. Huang to greet him, so he led his people to follow the hurricane.

The Great Heaven, who was setting up the battlefield, saw the sky-surge hurricane slowly moving towards this side from afar. The originally gloomy expression became deeper, but the movements on his hands were not slow, but on the contrary, it accelerated greatly.

Now three hours have passed, and as long as three more hours are delayed, I believe Yang Yifeng will arrive.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. The hurricane's speed of moving forward increased by three points. At this speed, it took less than half an hour to reach here.

Just after Wei Tian finished fiddling with the last thing, he quickly let go of the red giant wolf and said, "Xiaohong, go in and watch the blood killing. You can't let him get into trouble. I'll leave this here to me~!"

The giant wolf squeaked twice and went in unwillingly.

Ni Tian took out a flying sword, a strange plate, pressed it on his head, and said to himself: "Don't let me escape this disaster, otherwise I would never give up in the Demon King Palace!"

"Boom~~~" A loud noise echoed throughout the entire bamboo forest. The bamboo forest facing the sky had turned into a smooth avenue, and a group of figures appeared at the intersection.

"Brother Ni Tian, ​​you really have a good skill, hehehehe~~~" the demon king greeted with a smirk.

"Demon King, you and I don't have any waters in the water. I didn't expect you to bring people to the door today. Hum~!" Ni Tian snorted coldly.

The demon king did not speak, and the four-tribulation scattered demon Huang Lao said, "Young man, it's not bad~! His cultivation is not low. According to his cultivation, Zhizhu is indeed not your opponent~!" He is neither humble nor arrogant, seeking truth from facts.

"It's too much~~" replied indifferently.

"Brother Ni Tian, ​​today, I am here to invite you to join the Demon King Hall. How about it? Think about it?" The Demon King recruited with great love.

Before he could speak, Huang Lao started to drink and said, "Zhizhu~~! If you are not my race, your heart will be different! Since you have made enemies, this person must be eliminated!"

The face of the defiant heaven suddenly sank. I know that I am afraid I will not be able to be good today. There are more than two hours left, and I don’t know if I can delay Yang Yifeng. If I can’t delay that time, then I and Xueshao will definitely be doomed again today~!

The situation is no longer something you can control now~! You can only take one step and take a try. The flying sword in your hand tightened, and the real energy in your body was erect, and you were secretly ready to move.

"Hmph~! A boy who is against the sky, don't think that this fantasy gossip can be rare!" Old Huang said leisurely, touching his bearded two times and saying, "I'm curious. I knew my existence. If you have time to escape, why do you still have to stay and fight to the death?"

"Haha~~`If you don't say it, I won't force it. Anyway, you will be a dead person in a while. It doesn't matter whether you say it or not." Old Huang chuckled confidently.

The face of the Heaven was a little pale. The last defensive formation he had worked hard to set up was actually discovered by the other party. It seems that the demon consciousness of the Four Tribulations Scattered Demon is indeed very powerful. It seems that he is really going to fight hard this time~!

Ni Tian waved his hand, retracted the arranged formation, summoned out the armor, stood with his sword, and said calmly: "You guys go together~!"

Of course, the Demon King would not be polite and led his men to rush forward. This time, the Demon King brought more than a hundred masters, all of whom were at the divine stage or above, with as many as 15 people in the fusion stage! Unfortunately, under the blocking of the decisive formation in the forest, there were only less than 40 people left. The masters with cultivation in the fusion stage had 7 people lost! Although most of them were in the early stage of the fusion stage, in other sects, the 7 masters in the early stage of the fusion stage were also extremely powerful in combat.
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