Qingyuan Immortal Palace

The situation was critical at this time, and Fang Yang and his team were at a loss.

Because they found through the calculations of the Five Elements Boy that as long as they appeared in the Void Abyss and the Demon Realm, they would leave a cause and effect.

If they came out of the Heaven Swallowing Gourd, they would probably be sensed by the Nine Nether Heavenly Demon or many demons. They originally thought that they had obtained the pass token of the Black Prison of the Demon Realm before, and it should be no big problem to hide here for decades.

Unexpectedly, the Blood Lotus Old Demon escaped with blood escape, but it backfired. And the Fire Cloud Begonia who came to save him even provoked the little demon lord of the Black Prison of the Demon Realm to have a crooked mind.

"I didn't expect that this Black Prison, which is called the Old Demon's Safe Haven, would be so dark!" Fang Yang couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

"How about you quickly create another clone to go out and fight the enemy?" He Dong said.

"This method still doesn't work. The clone has a great cause and effect with the original body. It is estimated that it will be calculated in a short time!" The Five Elements Boy immediately stopped him.

"I might as well rush out and kill them all!" Nuo Po said immediately. He is now practicing the secret method of the witch clan, and his strength has greatly improved. Seeing the demons dancing outside, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"No way!" said the Five Elements Boy. "You also participated in the arrangement of the Four Symbols Formation before, and your aura will be locked. If you go out rashly, I guess a bunch of demons will break through the air before you can make an emergency move!"

"This won't work, and that won't work. Now the demons have surrounded Huoyun Haitang. What if we can't think of a countermeasure?" Nuo Po said anxiously.

Just when Fang Yang and the others were anxious and had no good solution for a while, a silver bell-like voice rang out: "Brother Nuo Po, Brother Fang Yang, how could you forget me!"

At this time, a girl in green appeared beside them. This woman was none other than Mu Ling'er.

"Ling'er, no, you are not a match!" Nuo Po said worriedly. "The outer sect is the Black Prison of the Demon Realm, and there are many demons. Although you have a high level of cultivation, you have too little experience in hands-on work, and you will easily fall into a huge crisis!"

"Yes! Although your body has survived the thunder tribulation and is comparable to the land of immortals, the outer world is the Black Prison with all kinds of powerful restrictions. You will fall into danger if you go there!" Fang Yang and the others could not help but persuade.

Mu Ling'er pouted and said, "Brother, you all underestimate me too much. Don't you know that I have awakened my innate magical powers?"

"Innate magical powers?" As soon as these words came out, Fang Yang and the others suddenly realized something. Thinking of Mu Ling'er's innate magical powers, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"That's perfect. We have to make a good arrangement to maximize the magical power of Mu Ling'er's innate magical powers!" Fang Yang and the other cunning guys began to work together to design how to let Mu Ling'er perform a rescue plan.

At this time, Huoyun Haitang had been besieged by many demon cultivators. But she was not panicked at all. She was a master of refining weapons. She had been refining weapons in the Immortal Mansion world all these years. She had refined dozens of attacking immortal weapons for herself, and even more defensive immortal weapons.

You know, now that the power of the laws of Qingyuan Immortal Mansion has gradually improved, the power of rules in the Immortal Mansion world has become more and more complete. Therefore, more immortal spirits can be extracted from the immortal world.

Moreover, the colored immortal soil in the Immortal Mansion can also purify materials. She buried the low-quality refining materials in the seven-color spiritual soil, and they would become top-quality materials in a few days. Therefore, her refining results were very good and the quantity was also very large.

She had accumulated too many of these things, but she had never had the opportunity to use them properly. This time, she encountered many demons besieging her, so she simply used all the immortal weapons she had accumulated for many years.

"Swoosh... swoosh..." Two immortal swords flew out and went straight to the Little Demon Lord and Pei Yinluo. The old demons guarding them naturally rushed up to protect the two.

Then, with two loud bangs, "boom...", the two old demons who were actively flattering were blown to ashes. The little demon lord and Pei Yinluo were also frightened and retreated.

"This woman is so cruel, she actually exploded the immortal weapon directly!" The two of them couldn't help but feel lingering fear. If they wanted to block it just now, they might have been seriously injured by the explosion.

Of course, these immortal weapons thrown out casually were not Huoyun Haitang's fine products, so she dared to throw them out so casually to self-destruct.

Although this is a bit extravagant, these immortal weapons have not been integrated with the power of the soul, so even if they self-destruct, they can't hurt her mind.

However, her behavior of setting off firecrackers with immortal weapons is enough to make a bunch of demons stunned.

At this time, Huoyun Haitang's sleeves fluttered, and a set of flying knife immortal weapons were thrown out.

There were a total of 36 flying knife immortal weapons, flying up and down in the air.

These flying knives exuded a sharp aura, and a stream of mysterious power seemed to form a protective formation, which shocked many demons.

This also made many demons dare not approach for a while.

"What is the origin of this woman, why does she have so many immortal weapons!" Pei Yinluo and the little demon king were worried at this time, but more greedy.

"This woman should be a master of refining!" An old demon in the late Mahayana period who was guarding the little demon king analyzed, "This woman's fire magic power is very advanced, and she also exudes a strong flame aura that only a refiner has. She must be a master of refining!"

Many demons on the side began to compliment: "Congratulations to the little demon king for not only getting a beauty this time, but also getting a master of refining. In the future, when the old demon king ascends, our Black Prison will definitely sweep the Demon Realm under the leadership of the little demon king!"

The compliments from the old devils made the little devil feel more and more happy.

"She knows how to set up formations, and we can also set up formations, but you have to be careful not to hurt my little weapon-refining beauty!" Little Demon Lord's eyes were full of greed.

"I have the order!" After listening to the Little Demon Lord's arrangement, the demons immediately began to take action. They took out their jet-black formations one after another, and the formation was successfully deployed in an instant. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, wrapping Huo Yun Haitang and the others.

Huo Yun Haitang threw several immortal weapons one after another, causing them to self-destruct. There were explosions for a while, and the majestic aura filled the black space.

Although the self-destruction of these immortal weapons could open some gaps, there were too many demons in the formation. They took action one after another and quickly repaired the magic formation, leaving her unable to find a chance to break through.

"Little beauty, just surrender!" The Little Demon Lord stood in the formation and laughed loudly, as if he had controlled the life and death of the people in the formation.

"Noisy!" Huo Yun Haitang was furious, and was about to use more immortal weapons to self-destruct, but for a moment she seemed to get some kind of sound transmission, and then she stopped aggressively attacking and started to defend.

But she would throw out one or two fairy weapons from time to time and let them explode, as if she was mastering the rhythm or waiting for the right moment.