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After running and stopping like this for two hours, finally, the winding and undulating mountain road came to an end, with a solid cliff blocking the way.

However, there is a huge hole in the rock wall.

Gu Haoyang waved his hand, and Bi Fang's divine bird circled and flew into the cave entrance. It flapped its wings, and the red light turned into blazing white, illuminating everything around it like daylight.

In front of him was a mountain road with dark rock walls on both sides. There was a faint tinkling sound coming from the end of the mountain road.

Gu Haoyang looked at the Dharma plate in his hand and said, "Fellow Taoists, Li Yuan is ahead of you!"

"What's that sound over there?"

"I don't know, Gu. How about it? Do you want to go over and have a look? Let's work together to kill the demon king."

The heroes all said, "We are all here, why are you hesitating!" "Yes! Let's fight together!"

"Since you and I have formed an alliance, we should advance and retreat together."

"It's still extremely hot around here. I believe that the Ice Qi has been completely suppressed. Without the Ice Qi, the Demon King has nothing to fear!"

"Yes! If his cultivation hadn't been suppressed, why would he have been running away just now!"

Everyone shouted and rushed into the tunnel.

After walking another two hundred steps along the tunnel, there was another cave entrance ahead.

The Dharma Pan map shows that beyond the entrance of the cave is Liyuan!

Everyone has heard the name of Liyuan for a long time, but this is the first time they have stepped into it in person, and they feel quite uneasy.

Step by step, I heard the tinkling sound getting clearer and clearer.

"Someone is fighting!"

Everyone quickened their pace and quickly got through the hole.

Suddenly, a circular square opened up in front of them, covering an area of ​​four or five acres, surrounded by black and smooth stone walls.

Looking up, the hole at the top of the head is as small as a wine cup.

Feng Qitong stood next to Shi Feng. She was proficient in magic circles and very familiar with distance calculation. She said softly, "It seems that the distance between the entrance above and the bottom of the abyss is five hundred feet!"

Shi Feng gave a slight "hmm" and then looked down again. There were blue-black stone slabs at the bottom of the abyss, which were exactly the same as the rocks on the four walls.

There is a steady stream of red and white vitality leaking out from the stone slab, among which the red pyroblast energy is obviously more abundant, so that the bottom of the abyss is still extremely hot and stuffy.

However, the intensity of the zhenqi here is much lighter than that of Longji Ridge, and the temperature is not that hot, so everyone can barely bear it.

The heroes stood at the entrance of the cave and looked around.

There were stone statues of monks standing on the ground in Liyuan, scattered in an orderly manner. Feng Qitong quickly counted them, and there were one hundred and eight in total.

The monks have different faces, but their movements are uniform. They all put their hands together and worship a stone platform in the middle.

The stone platform is about two feet high, and there is a stone statue of the Buddha Tathagata sitting upright. The Buddha has his hands folded on his chest, holding a black and flat alms bowl in his palms.

When his spiritual consciousness swept over it, there was no reaction at all on the alms bowl.

In front of the Buddha, there is also a statue of the protector Skanda, holding a giant vajra pestle.

At this moment, up and down the stone platform, a group of people were fighting at the risk of their lives.

Under the stone platform, it was the Xuanding Sect and his party, led by the two leaders Fu Chuanxin and Nie Qianxiong, who were attacking upwards.

There was a big man standing on the stone platform, holding a wooden staff. He was alone, but the magical weapons of more than a dozen people from the Xuanding Sect were flying in the air, but he was easily blocked by him.

Taking a closer look at the big man, he was extremely tall, 1.23 feet tall, with pointed ears, the head of a leopard and the eyes of a bee, and black pockmarks on his face. His aura was unfathomable, far beyond that of Bai Ya and other demon cultivators.

Needless to say, this big man is the Demon King Birch.

Tu Er and more than 70 people walked in from the entrance of the cave, and the two sides fighting in the field naturally saw it.

The strange thing is that both Demon King Boqi and the Xuanding Sect turned a blind eye to the appearance of Tu Er and others, and the two sides continued to fight fiercely.

And Tu Er and more than 70 people are all leaders of the sect, and they are all not ordinary people. They did not act rashly, but watched the fierce battle between the Demon King and the Xuanding Sect from a distance.

Shi Feng, Feng Qitong, Gong Wuji, Xiao Hulu, Ye Fazhen, Dongqiu Yue, Qiu Si, plus Cui Xiaoxian who insisted on joining in, eight people gathered together and whispered.

"I didn't expect that there was a stone platform Buddha and 108 stone statues of monks under Liyuan. It seems that they formed a magic circle?" The person who spoke was the Fourth Manager Qiu.

Cui Xiaoxian nodded and said, "That's right."

Qiu Si glanced at him sideways, "Does Fellow Daoist Cui know what magic circle this is?"

"This, this... I don't know." Cui Xiaoxian looked embarrassed, "However, this magic circle should be used to suppress the demon king. In addition, this group of monks clasped their hands to worship, seems to be guarding the Buddha Tathagata in the middle. ..”

He saw Feng Qitong staring at the stone statues intently, so he continued, "Fairy Feng's formation skills are a thousand times better than mine. You should be able to see some clues, right?"

Feng Qitong shook his head, "Fellow Daoist Cui, you think too highly of me. I don't know this array either. However, you are right. There is something fishy about the two statues of Buddha and Wei Tuo on the stone platform, especially the one held by the Buddha. alms bowl…"

"Oh! What is this black alms bowl?"

"I don't know. It's too far away and too unclear. You can only tell if you get closer."

Gong Wuji hurriedly said, "Once you get close, you will be enveloped by the power of the magic circle. This magic circle is used to suppress the fourth-level demon ancestors. If we go in, we are seeking death!"

Xiao Gourd smiled and said, "Isn't this suppression magic circle malfunctioning? Otherwise, how could the Demon King escape? Besides, don't you see that these bastards from the Xuanding Sect are also doing well in the magic circle? They are fine. What are we afraid of!"

Gong Wuji shook his head repeatedly, "How can we, a small sect, compare with the Xuanding Sect!"

When he first entered the Wanling Fantasy, he was also full of enthusiasm and eager to fight. But after several battles with the demons and monsters, his heroic spirit suddenly disappeared.

After Wei Fuqing's death, Elder Gong was even more disheartened and had to protect Feng Qitong. The two of them left the fantasy safely.

Seeing the two arguing, Feng Qitong turned his head to look at Shi Feng, "Brother Shi, what do you think?"

Shi Feng looked up and said, "I agree with Elder Gong. Let's think about how to leave this abyss."

Little Gourd asked curiously, "Big guy, are you not interested in the bowl magic weapon in the Buddha's hand? This thing may be the peacock relic that Qinzhong Continent has been searching for. Even if it is not, it is very likely to be an important clue to find the peacock relic."

"Hehe, it is naturally against one's will to say that I am not interested, but there are more than a dozen late Jindan masters present, and there is also a fourth-level demon king sitting in charge. I don't want to take this risk."

"I can't see that you are so timid that you actually let go of such a great opportunity?"

Shi Feng shook his head, "Although the opportunity is good, my life is more important. I think it's better to sneak away while they are fighting. Anyway, they have no time to take care of us. What do you think?"

"I agree." Feng Qitong, Gong Wuji, Dongqiu Yue, Qiu Si Zongguan and others expressed their opinions one after another.

Little Gourd was helpless, "It seems that among our group, you are still the boss, and they all listen to you."

"We dare not, we all listen to you, Master Sun." Shi Feng smiled slightly.

Little Gourd rolled his eyes, "Don't try that, you value your life, and so do I, let's go together."

In fact, he was quite interested in the Peacock Relic, but his main goal this time was the Purple Shadow Marten. Now that the Marten was in hand, it was not impossible to leave the illusion.

"Then how do we leave here?" Dong Qiuyue asked.