Not to mention that it can control thunder, the dark demon bead with dark power has already made the demons' strong men ready to move!

"Then speak with force! Look at what he has to say after searching the magic weapon from Yihua!"

I don’t know which strong man shouted, and the strong men surrounding Yihua immediately summoned the battle beasts like they responded to the call, sacrificed weapons, and launched a devastating blow to a target!

Long Jue woke up from entering into meditation.

Because he was always wary of the disciples of the Yi family who found out that they were pitted and shot at Yaorao, who had not been removed, he immediately woke up after feeling that the toxicity in his body had dissipated.

"How many days have you been?"

Long Jue frowned and asked Chou Chou and others who were still guarding the side. He felt a little strange. He was obviously sleeping well, but he did not disturb his peace without the expected enemy.

"It's been four days." Chou Chou tilted his head and made three fingers. He thought it was wrong, so he changed his fingers to five. His innocent and serious look made Long feel helpless.

"Report to Mr. Long, it's four days." Naduoduo lay respectfully on the ground. At this moment, Naduoduo was the most reliable person.

Four days?!

Long Jue was shocked. It was indeed a long time since the Yi family did not come to cause trouble. What happened outside?

However, when I turned around, I saw that the four-colored brilliance on Yaorao's body was full of luster. I was afraid that she was far from waking up, so Long Jue was not in a hurry to take her out of the underground cave. Instead, he first reported peace to Aslante and Su, and then sat quietly beside Yaorao.

He also accompanied Chou Chou, Xiao Na and Ermao to protect her.

“Nadodo.”

Long Jue called Xiao Na, and immediately made Naduoduo lie on the ground with fear and fear. In Xiao Na's eyes, Young Master Long's words were only a little weaker than the enchanting master.

"Yes, Young Master Long?" Xiao Na's cheeks were filled with a charming smile.

"Do you think you are familiar with the aura of the Thousand Phantom Demon King?" Long Jue raised his eyes, and had never asked this important question before.

"This..." Naduoduo was not very touched when asked by Long Jue. He touched his dark chin and said hesitantly: "It seems a little familiar, but it seems not familiar at all."

Feeling that the little servant's head was so muddy that he couldn't ask anything, Long Jue did not continue to ask. Instead, he closed his eyes and quietly protected Yaorao's side.

The sixth sense told Long Jue that their affairs with the Yi family were not finished yet.

Long Jue guessed correctly. When Yihua and Jiang Yun fought to the point of losing both sides, these hot-headed cultivators and elders of the aristocratic family also calmed down.

Although Yihua is a powerful man who has passed the tribulation of the two heavens and man, his clothes were stripped into cloth under the savage siege of everyone. This is not because Jiang Yun and others deliberately want Yihua to make a fool of themselves, but because they want to take out the half-polar magic weapon that he hid somewhere on his body.

But this trick is obviously ineffective.

The miserable Yihua was almost stripped of only her pants, but everyone still did not find the aura of the treasure on him.

If you want to say that Yihua, a peerless strong man who is above ten thousand people, has never been insulted like this? But under the roof, he has to bow his head, because at this time, he is surrounded and suppressed him not only include casual cultivators from all over the country headed by Jiang Yun, but also the sect leader of the aristocratic family represented by Liao Chenghe and Liao Chenghai, not to mention the great people like the elders of the Four Sects of Big Swords... I am afraid that the King Ji of the Divine Sect is also paying close attention to the development of the situation, but he did not go out of the way due to face.

Thousands of war gods and a large number of powerful gods, this is a force that only ten gods and elders of the Yi family cannot resist.

So at this time Yihua simply gave up!

"Hmph! You are just trying to force each other step by step, just wanting me to give you an explanation, but I have already said that the half-level Taoist magic weapon that my Yi family snatched is fake. If you don't believe it, you can take a look."

Yihua took the lead in throwing out his storage magic weapon. Seeing that the ancestors were so relenting, the elders and disciples of the Yi family who gathered here to fight were throwing their storage magic weapon to the ground in panic.

If they had changed their daily life, they would have been afraid that there were some good things in their storage illusion. However, in order to take away more relics from the Demon King's Cry, these scheming disciples of the Yi family cleared their storage space before leaving. So now they are not afraid of outsiders to check.

Jiang Yun was stunned. He never expected that the ancestor of the Yi family would be so open-minded.

He looked at the old man Yihua's lips with blood in confusion, but his face was so serious that he opened the ring he threw in anticipation.

After tossing and turning, there was nothing!

"Is this impossible?" Jiang Yun shouted immediately.

Reminded by his cry, a large number of human war gods immediately swept down from the sky, picked up the storage phantoms thrown by the disciples of the Yi family and checked one by one. Looking at the disappointed expressions of everyone, you know that they did not find any good things in these storage phantoms.

Now it is the turn of the strong men chasing the Yi family to be confused!

They obviously did not let a disciple of the Yi family, and they had been chasing the elder of the Yi family who had been passing the Four Spirits Pearls. They fought for Mao for four days, but the thing disappeared?

With so many of them, it is absolutely impossible for them to escape quietly with the four spirit magic weapons.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yun finally had the intention of having a talk with Yihua.

Yihua was so angry that he smoked his orifices, but at this time he had to suppress the pain in his heart and whisper: "You ask me, I still want to curse myself! His grandma is a bear! I sacrificed the lives of so many disciples of the Yi family to get four colored magic crystals that are worthless. I just crushed by me, you dogs... Cough cough... fellow Taoists from all walks of life began to besiege me without asking. I really can't tell me!"

The three words "dog bastard" almost blurted out from the old man Yihua's mouth, but he still gritted his teeth and swallowed it back into his stomach, fearing that he would have been impulsive and stiffened the situation that he had finally settled down.
Chapter completed!