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Chapter 107(2/2)

Ghost Eye's voice was extremely hoarse and he responded without emotion.

"How many of the mine tunnels are still open?"

The young man from Lunar Li looked at the frightened Li Mingli and asked.

"There are still more than thirty feet."

Li Mingli didn't dare to raise his head and replied in a trembling voice.

"Well, just take action and clear the mine tunnel quickly."

The young man from Lunar Wave gently waved his hand, and a group of foundation-building demon cultivators behind him took turns to go into battle, showing off their magical powers and working extremely hard to clean up the mine tunnels, as if they all wanted to show off in front of their young master.

Three hours later, a rugged passageway was blasted out of the collapsed mine tunnel that originally required a group of mortal miners to dig for more than a month.

The young man from Lunar Calendar did not wait for those foundation-building demon cultivators to recover their mana, and immediately led Xing Duyou forward.

After walking through a long stone wall passage, the Lunar Youth and others came to the place where Luo Hong had stood.

When they saw the red spirit shield that shone even more powerfully than three years ago, all of them looked overjoyed, except for Xing Wuyou, whose expression was indifferent, with a hint of hatred.

"Great. According to the ancestor, this is the precursor of the collapse of the formation. This formation has reached its weakest point. Elder Xing should take action quickly!"

The young man in the lunar calendar could no longer maintain his enigmatic attitude and shouted excitedly, just like ordinary people in the market.

"As commanded."

Xing Duyou didn't dare to disobey. The other party was the direct descendant of the old demon Qingyang. In the Demon Flame Sect, except for the few Nascent Soul old monsters who rarely showed up, they were worth more than ten thousand people.

It would make him, Elder Xing, disappear into ashes.

I saw that Xing Duyou pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a green-bottomed golden crow flag flew out of his storage bag, and it immediately grew from the size of a palm to a large flag two feet long.

At this time, it can be clearly seen that the circle of runes surrounding the Golden Crow on the flag is incomplete. It seems that it is the place where the sacrifice has not been completed.

As soon as the Qingyang Devil Fire Flag came out, it absorbed Xing Wuyou's magic power and even affected the essence in his body, which shocked him.

If too much Jingyuan is lost, it will not be a matter of losing more than ten years of life. The price will be at least three or four times higher!

The occurrence of such an accident must be related to the fact that the flag has not been refined. Xing Duyou could not bear to resent the young man named Lunar and the elder Mo, and tried his best to curb the loss of essence in his body, so he had to find a way to interrupt the magic power of the Qingyang Demonic Fire Flag.

supply.

"Elder Xing, don't panic. Do you know what is inside this formation?"

The young man from Lunar Calendar immediately guessed Xing Wuyou's plan and spoke first.

"If this elder's guess is correct, the formation should be the cave of an ancient monk."

Xing Duyou had previously made sacrifices to save his life, but now that most of his life was about to be lost, he had much less scruples about the young master's identity, and his voice was cold and authentic.

Although there were many treasures in the Ancient Xiu Cave, they were definitely not something that he, a first-level Dan-formation monk, could get his hands on, so he had no intention of fighting for them.

"It is true that it is the cave of ancient monks, but does Elder Xing know whose cave it is?"

The young man in the Lunar Calendar turned his back and faced the black stone door behind the red spirit mask and asked and answered:

"This place is the cave where the innocent people are asked. I don't need to tell you what to do. I, the Demon Flame Sect, will reward you for your merits."

As soon as the four words "Wen Tian Ren" came into his ears, Xing Wuyou couldn't help but feel confused. It was true that the name of this ancient cultivator was so well known in the Demon Flame Sect!

The Demon Flame Sect's mountain-protecting formation, the Nine Yin Luo Po Formation, is the fragment of this person's formation.
Chapter completed!
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