Compared to the gloomy expression of the Great Elder, Fun Xiaonan's face was filled with a faint smile of excitement.

Looking at the ball behind him, like a fish eating an earthworm, struggling with the twisting yellow rope, and obviously being in the upper hand, Fun Xiaonan couldn't help but be happy.

Magic weapon, this is a magic weapon.

Although it was a pity to be eaten, it was obvious that Qiuqiu had eaten his best magic weapon and the eggshell, he immediately grew up a lot. I think these magic weapons and magic weapons were like pills for him.

If you eat this magic weapon, you still don’t know what kind of growth it will bring to it. Maybe if you really create a divine beast, you will make a lot of money.

Just looking at the white thick fog tightly covering the body, I couldn't find out the situation inside the thick fog at all. Although Lingxi used it as a warning, it still made people feel uneasy.

And if it is hit by that old guy, it will not be a great thing to hit.

Fun Xiaonan thought about it, but still reached out to touch Lingxi.

Finding a way out is one thing, and finding a fixed location is another thing.

Meditation on the location of the crater in my head, staring at the spiritual movement with my eyes, pouring spiritual power into it.

I have to say that Yin and Yang Lingxi is indeed of infinite use. After Xiaonan meditating on the crater location, Lingxi slowly floated up from Xiaonan's palm and floated about an inch in the palm of her palm.

In the slight flash of spiritual light, the sharp corners of the spiritual earth sway gently, and then point in a certain direction.

Following the direction indicated by Lingxi, Fang Xiaonan slowly floated forward with the ball that was still trying to swallow the rope.

Lingxi pointed out the direction left and right, and even occasionally turned around, but Xiaonan followed the direction indicated, slowly, finally, after a stick of incense, the two returned to the crater.

In this crater, there was finally no white mist.

Looking at the empty space around, Fun Xiaonan finally felt much more comfortable. The feeling of his spiritual sense being completely bound in a small space was really bad, and he was not safe.

Now that there are dozens or hundreds of feet of space, it is finally a relief.

Back here, Qiuqiu seemed to be energetic.

The yellow rope in his mouth kept twisting and fighting against the ball, but at this time it had been swallowed up by nearly one-third.

If this continues, there should be only one hour at most, Qiuqiu can completely swallow this magic weapon.

Impress Xiaonan is not worried about the great elder of the Wuxian Sect.

The thick fog of this formation is so strong that he doesn't believe that the other party can easily break through the formation.

While watching Qiuqiu fight against the yellow rope there, Fun Xiaonan even touched a chair from the ring, then brought the grapes usually brought from Linggui Island and ate them slowly.

Cozy and tight.

The elder here was very angry at this time. He had tried several methods of breaking the formation, but none of them worked. Except for the most powerful and practical method of opening the sky, nothing else could do.

But this method of opening the sky can only be used for a while, and soon the dispersed thick fog will slowly gather.

In order to maintain this ten feet of vision, he could only use it again for a short time.

But not long after, he was a little panting and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Within this formation, the spiritual energy replenishment was limited, and the Heavenly Creation Technique was quite consuming spiritual power. After being used dozens of times in a row, he could not withstand it even though he was the peak semi-saint.

"Let's go to the nine palaces, divide the eight trigrams, and determine yin and yang!"

Finally, the Great Elder gritted his teeth and cast the Heavenly Creation Law again, but this time he did not let the spiritual power explode, and began to let the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams transformed by the Heavenly Creation Law slowly rotate around him.

In this way, only a small amount of spiritual power was needed to maintain it, but it finally barely maintained the space range of about five feet around.

No matter what, under this law of opening up the sky, he still felt much clearer about the dragon-bound rope tied to his mind.

With that faint sense of mind, the Great Elder slowly floated forward.

After more than half an hour, the elder's eyes lit up because there was a piece of green in front of him.

"Mountains? I'm on the island?"

Seeing the half-tree treetop exposed in the thick fog in front of him, the elder finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the direction he was looking for should be correct; the boy was afraid that he was quite familiar with the formation, otherwise he would not be able to run into the island directly.

But the elder was a little surprised and suspicious again. Such a big formation and this kid was so familiar with it, could this formation have something to do with him?

Is it his teacher?

Could it be that Yunmengze has other true saints besides that person?

The elder was shocked and suspicious, but he slowly looked forward. No matter what, he was the true saint and the peak semi-saint himself. Even if the other teacher is here, he would have to give the five immortal saints some face.

That dragon-bound rope cannot be left here like this.

Following that little mental sense, the Great Elder finally groped to approach the crater.

Feeling the increasingly clear mental response, the elder breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little anxious. It had been so long since this, and I didn’t know if my dragon-binding rope could continue to carry it.

Just when he was anxious, he suddenly saw that the thick fog in front suddenly disappeared, and the sensing of the dragon-bound rope became clear in an instant, just not far ahead.

"Enter the center of the array? Right in front!"

The elder was excited and quickly flew towards the front.

"No matter what, you must get the dragon tie rope back as soon as possible! If you are really swallowed by that whale, then..."

With such nervous and excited thoughts, the Great Elder rushed into the crater.

A person and a whale also instantly caught his eye, and there was no one here at a glance.

And the most disgusting thing is that the guy is still leisurely crossing his legs and eating grapes.

Although he was resentful, he was still energetic and could not escape!!!

But just as the smile spread on his face, he saw the whale suddenly tilted his head.

"Gurgle!" With a sound, the last yellow rope at the corner of the mouth was swallowed by it with its head raised, and even burped.

His eyes were staring at the bundle of dragon ropes falling into the other party's mouth, and the originally clear mental connection broke instantly. The elder's face suddenly froze. With a howl, he took out a long silver sword and pounced towards the whale.

"I want to kill you and return my magic weapon!"

Hearing this howl, Fang Xiaonan was so comfortable that he was shocked, and the grapes that were about to enter his hand were scared away.
Chapter completed!