Zhang Hengfei was a little surprised and frowned and said, "I can't tell that your cultivation has improved quite quickly. Did it be exchanged for seducing Yitian?"

Ying Cailian smiled and said, "You are so smart that you can even guess such things."

Zhang Hengfei snorted: "What's so great? Even if you have the ability to do it today, you can't even think about leaving alive."

In a flash, Zhang Hengfei launched an attack in person. As the Yuan Emperor, Zhang Hengfei's attack became much more powerful.

Ying Cailian didn't dare to be careless and deal with it carefully.

Since the Lieyang Temple has received the news, it is probably not easy to leave here. The only way is to delay time and wait for Yitian’s rescue.

After making up his mind, Ying Cailian defended calmly and calmly.

Zhang Hengfei was not anxious when he saw this. Anyway, the tiger had already entered the cage, so could she run away?

"You go back and report, and you say that you have trapped Ying Cailian and will be able to take him down soon."

Zhang Hengfei is not stupid, he is indirectly exerting psychological pressure on Cailian.

Once the Lieyang Temple sends experts to come, it will be difficult for Ying Cailian to fly if it is wings.

Ying Cailian naturally knew this truth, but she was not very worried. After all, the focus of the Lieyang Temple is on Yitian, and trapping herself is just to lure Yitian out. If Yitian really gets angry, the Lieyang Temple will not get any benefits.

Moreover, in several confrontations with Yitian, the Lieyang Temple was the most severely damaged in the Eight-Direction Temple, and they have lost many masters.

Two masters of the Holy Emperor from the Lieyang Temple quickly passed away when they heard this.

The Lord of Xuanyang Palace, Long Yu, led the two Xuan emperors to keep the movements and stills in the field to prevent any variables.

Ying Cailian secretly contacted Yitian. She and Yitian had a relationship of many times, and they had a special telepathy between them.

After being sent by Ying Cailian's soul, Yitian was practicing with Murong Xiaoye. So he ordered the Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch to help. This is a master of the Fantasy Emperor.

After receiving Yitian's instructions, the Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch quickly rushed to Xuanyang Palace. The gods sneaked into it without knowing it, and saw Ying Cailian and Zhang Hengfei who had been confronting each other.

Just as the Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch arrived, the Lieyang Temple also sent the Blood Scorpion, a master of the Fantasy Emperor, to lead the two holy emperors who had returned to report the news to Xuanyang Palace.

When the blood scorpion appeared, Ying Cailian's face changed suddenly, but Zhang Hengfei's face showed a smile.

"Ying Cailian, are you surrendering yourself or do you want me to take action?"

The blood scorpion exuded the unique aura of the Illusion Emperor. In an instant, the defensive barrier on Ying Cailian's body was shattered.

Ying Cailian's face was gloomy and her eyes were flashing. She was waiting for the Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch to appear.

Seeing Ying Cailian not speaking, the Blood Scorpion was a little angry. He was a dignified fantasy emperor and had a noble status. Ying Cailian ignored him and looked down on him.

As soon as he took a step forward, the light of the bloody shoes exploded. The terrible wave of air was approaching Ying Cailian, and he wanted to give her some color.

However, just as Ying Cailian's eyes were shocked and Fang Jiali exclaimed, a force that was made out of nothing suddenly appeared, forcing the powerful aura emitted by the blood scorpion back.

"Who dares to take care of the housework of my Lieyang Temple."

The blood scorpion shouted loudly, his face a little unkind.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch appeared out of nowhere and said with a smile: "Don't be angry. It's not easy to cultivate to the Illusion Emperor. Why bother so hard and hard?"

Fang Jiali and Ying Cailian both breathed a sigh of relief. The appearance of the Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch shows that Yitian already knew about this.

The blood scorpion did not know the Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch and asked, "Who are you? Where did you come out? Do you know where this place is?"

The Thousand-faced Ghost Witch smiled and said, "I am Yitian's follower. These two are the women of my young master. If they are injured in your hands, you will be in trouble. Listen to my advice, it is still too late to retreat now, otherwise none of you will want to leave here alive."

The Blood Scorpion laughed and said, "I have seen many people who speak big, but those who dare to speak big in front of me are all dead."

The Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch shrugged and said helplessly: "If you don't want to give me a way out, don't blame me for not reminding me. Let's go, let's have fun in another place."

With a wave of his hand, all the masters in the house disappeared, and the next moment he appeared outside the Fire Spirit City and appeared over a wilderness.

There are a total of seven martial emperors on the side of the Lieyang Temple.

The three martial emperors on Ying Cailian's side seem to be obviously insufficient in terms of number.

The blood scorpion said to Zhang Hengfei: "I will entangle this person, you can quickly take Ying Cailian and Fang Jiali."

Zhang Hengfei nodded slightly and led the five masters to rush towards Ying Cailian. The Thousand-faced Ghost Witch smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm the best at changing things. Today I'll have fun with them."

The words were still in my ears, and the entire area was filled with figures of Thousand-faced Ghost Witches. The number was so large that it was impossible to calculate, which shocked the seven martial emperors in the Lieyang Temple.

Ying Cailian and Fang Jiali were happy to watch the battle, and were very surprised by the cultivation strength of the Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch.

Although both of them are Emperor Wu, although there are levels of difference, many things can be seen at a glance.

The blood scorpion was furious, and the red flames spread rapidly around him. In a moment, it condensed into a huge blood-red scorpion in the sky, which looked like a mountain, larger than the Fire Spirit City.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch sarcastically said, "What a big guy, oh, I'm really afraid of death."

The blood scorpion sternly said, "I want to tear your mouth and tear you into pieces."

Waving his hands, the blood scorpion's fist was like an angry thunder rushing into the sky. Each fist contained the ability to open up the world, causing the time and space to turbulently and everything trembled.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch is good at changing techniques and never confronts the Blood Scorpion head-on, but only uses his mysterious and weird figure to confuse the Blood Scorpion.

Ying Cailian took Fang Jiali back to the distance, and Zhang Hengfei and other six martial emperors were unable to get close to the combat area. They were forced to stand on the periphery and could not help at all.

The two fantasy emperors confronted each other, attacking and defending each other, and although they were lively, the efficiency was not high, and they were completely a stalemate.

The meaning of the Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch is very obvious, delaying time and waiting for Yitian's instructions.

The blood scorpion was completely angry by the Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch and kept attacking hard, trying to kill the enemy, but unfortunately he was always a little bit of luck.

In a rage, the blood scorpion completely lost its intelligence and only knew that it would keep attacking, and time slipped away in a hurry.

It is usually difficult to see the battle between the Fantasy Emperor. The martial emperors in the Lieyang Temple are all focused on each other, but Ying Cailian is more sober and knows that the Lieyang Temple is fooled again.

At dusk, Yitian led his people to come, and the masters of the Lieyang Temple suddenly woke up. The day just slipped away, and the great opportunity had been missed.

Yitian came to Ying Cailian, looked at the seven enemies, and smiled and said, "It's not bad, a great harvest."

Ying Cailian glanced at Murong Xiaoye and whispered: "How can you enjoy it in the house?"

Yitian smiled and brushed his fingers across her face, and the tender and smooth feeling was very comfortable.

With one step forward, the light shone around Yitian, and the overwhelming lines of Yuanli blocked the entire area. The All-Objects Yuan Qi Lock instantly sealed the seven masters of the Martial Emperors and suppressed them all.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch was a little shocked and praised: "Young Master is still powerful. I am far from being a fantasy emperor."

Yitian smiled and said, "Don't be anxious. Follow me, it's a big deal to be promoted to Martial Saint. What's the point of a mere Illusion Emperor?"

The Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch grinned and nodded without saying a word.

Nangong Wanyi reminded: "This matter has been known to everyone, so we should leave quickly."

Yitian looked around and smiled and said, "What should come will come after all, and escaping is not a way to go."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Yitian's words clearly imply something. Could it be that he and others were targeted?

"The boy is indeed a bit tricky, but we really want to know. Since you know that this is a trap, why do you still jump inside?"

A glimmer of light flashed, and more than twenty masters of the Eight-Polar Temple suddenly appeared in the air, sealing all directions and cutting off Yitian and his group's retreat.

Yitian looked at the master of the Baji Temple. The one who spoke just now was the Canxin Sword Master of the Ten Thousand Sword Temple, an expert of the Fantasy Emperor level.

This time, twenty-four masters were dispatched to the Eight-Polar Temple, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level were all the experts of the Fantasy Emperor, and the movie emperor and the martial saint were successively on it.

"If I don't come, wouldn't it be a waste of your work?"

Yitian didn't care at all, but just retreated to everyone's side.

At present, Yitian and his group of ten people, except him, all of them looked nervous and worried.

"Young Master, what are we going to do?"

Yitian smiled and said, "You don't have to do anything, just go to the Wuji Alchemy Cauldron to practice, I will deal with it here."

This kind of scene, leaving Nangong Wanyi and others will only drag Yitian down.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch is a master of the Fantasy Emperor. Although she is a little uneasy, she is not too scared.

"Young Master, I'll stay to help you deal with these masters, which can play a restraining role."

Yitian patted the Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch on the shoulder and smiled: "I won't let anyone who is sincere with me die. Don't worry, these people have no choice but to me."

The Thousand-Faced Ghost Witch hesitated for a moment, and then was taken into his body by Yitian.

After eliminating his worries, Yitian slowly looked at the twenty-four temple masters in front of him.

Obviously, this is a premeditation, using Ying Cailian, Blood Scorpion and others as bait is to introduce Yitian into the trap.

The twenty-four masters come from the Baji Temple, each of which occupies three places, including one Martial Saint, one Film Emperor, and one Fantasy Emperor, which is a powerful lineup.

To deal with Yitian, a mere fantasy emperor, and to send so many masters, he can be regarded as a respect for him.

These masters have many familiar faces, such as the Star Sword Lord and the Canxin Sword Lord in the Ten Thousand Sword Temple, the Red Lion Heavenly Lord in the Lieyang Temple, the Tianxue Old Mother in the Xuanyin Temple, the Daoxuan Venerable of the Sanqing Temple, the Zihua and Guiye Venerable of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, the Taiwu Venerable of the Void Temple, and the Golden Holy Dragon in the Tianlong Temple.

Most of these appeared during the last time the Yin-Yang Harmony School was held, and they are still active on the front line.

Yitian didn't recognize half of the previous masters, but Yitian still knew which temple he belonged to.
Chapter completed!