Rou Bing and other members of the Death Sect heard the fat man say this, and then they did not leap towards the direction of the Potion Tribulation Cloud. However, in Gufeng City, some mysterious people in black robes gathered over after feeling the energy fluctuations of the Potion Tribulation Cloud.
"Zhang Bao, Roubing, Situ Li, as Wang Huan said, there were more than 20 strong men flying towards us in the direction of Gufeng City. Among the twenty or so people, the strongest was the seventh-level Ancient Flame War King." The fat man suddenly said.
Seeing Fatty's words, the members of the Death Sect immediately looked alert in the direction of Gu Fengcheng. According to Wang Huan's instructions, Fatty and Dazhuang will not take action easily. Unless the members of the Death Sect are in danger, Fatty and Dazhuang will help.
If you want to follow Wang Huan, the members of the Death Sect must become stronger. With their current strength, it is barely enough to be in the south of the Evil Valley, but when facing a real strong man, the members of the Death Sect still seem a little overwhelmed.
What Wang Huan has to do now is to let the members of the Death Sect deal with enemies stronger than them. Only in the crisis of life and death can they constantly break through the limits and grow rapidly, and the mysterious black-robed men who leaped from afar are members of the Spirit Sect.
The twenty-two king-level powerful people in the Spirit Sect had not yet jumped to the direction of the potion disaster cloud, suddenly seventy-nine boys and girls in black appeared in front of them. When they saw the boys and girls who were not very old, the twenty members of the Spirit Sect were slightly surprised. When they noticed the power of the boys and girls in front of them, they were shocked. Unexpectedly, the boys and girls in front of them did not look very old, but their strength was so strong.
Soon the leader of the seventh-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect seemed to remember something. His face was full of seriousness, staring at the seventy-nine boys and girls in front of him, and asked in a gloomy tone, "Who are you? Could it be that you are the Death Sect?"
He was not sure about this seventh-level ancient flame war king led by the Spirit Sect. The seventy-nine young men and girls in black were members of the Death Sect. The power of the Death Sect was too mysterious. Even the Spirit Sect didn't know where the Death Sect came from.
The Death Gate appeared in the south of the Evil Valley, which not only attracted the attention of the members of the Spirit Sect in Heimo City, but even the other three forces in the Evil Valley noticed the rising Death Gate. However, the other three forces in the Evil Valley did not deliberately approach the Death Gate.
Except for the members of the Spirit Sect in Heimo City, after learning that the members of the Spirit Sect were killed, they sent strong men to fight against the Spirit Sect. For the Spirit Sect, anyone who dares to fight against the Spirit Sect must die. The Spirit Sect is majestic and no force can violate it.
However, there is an exception in everything, and the emergence of the Death Gate is an exception. Not only did they capture the thirteen cities south of the Evil Valley in a short period of time, even members of the Spirit Sect dared to kill them. This has violated the bottom line of the Spirit Sect, so they were dispatched on a large scale.
Faced with the inquiry of the seventh-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, no one of the seventy-nine members of the Death Sect answered his words. The members of the Death Sect all stared at the twenty-two people in front of them with a calm face. Seeing this scene, some people in the Spirit Sect couldn't hold back.
One of the sixth-level ancient flame war kings of the Spirit Sect stared angrily in the direction of the seventy-nine members of the Death Sect, and roared gloomyly, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear Lord Guo Yun ask you! Answer to Lord Guo Yun, are you members of the Death Sect?"
The words of the sixth-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect were directly ignored by the 79 members of the Death Sect. When the twenty black-robed men looked gloomy, Rou Bing stared at the twenty mysterious men in black robes in front of him and asked, "Are you members of the Spirit Sect?"
More than twenty members of the Spiritual Sect, when they saw Roubing ask, their faces showed a proud look. Among them, the seventh-level ancient flame war king of the Spiritual Sect said with disdain in his tone, "That's right, we are members of the Spiritual Sect, who are you?"
The seventh-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect seemed to have not taken the seventy-nine members of the Death Sect seriously. Among the twenty-two people of the Spirit Sect, there was a seventh-level ancient flame war king, a sixth-level ancient flame war king, and the remaining twenty-three people were all five-level ancient flame war kings. The seventy-nine members of the Death Sect in front of them were only two sixth-level ancient flame war kings, and the remaining seventy people. Except for one fifth-level ancient flame war king, the others were all four-level ancient flame war kings, and their strength was one level lower than the Spirit Sect.
The seventh-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect thought that after he claimed the name of the Spirit Sect, the seventy-nine young men and girls in front of him would be afraid of them, but what he didn't expect was that the seventy-nine young men and girls in front of him ignored their intentions at all.
Even the seventy-nine boys and girls in black, when they heard that they were members of the Spiritual Sect, they had strange smiles on their faces. The seventy-nine guys in black, what do they want to do, just when the twenty or so people in the Spiritual Sect were very confused.
Suddenly, the seventy-nine members of the Death Sect released the ancient flame armor at the same time. A huge aura instantly pressed towards the direction of the twenty-two members of the Spirit Sect. The twenty-two members of the Spirit Sect did not expect that the seventy-nine members of the Death Sect were so brave.
Even though they knew they were members of the Spirit Sect, they still dared to take action. When they saw the seventy-nine boys and girls in black in front of them, they were about to take action. The seventh-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect said with a gloomy face, "You are indeed members of the Death Sect!"
The twenty members of the spiritual sect present, when they saw the seventy-nine members of the Death Sect, released ancient flame armor, held weapons, and watched them in battle. At this time, the twenty members of the Death Sect finally confirmed that the twenty people were all members of the Death Sect.
On the south of the Evil Valley, only the members of the Death Sect are so brave. Even though they know they are members of the Spirit Sect, these guys dare to take action. When they see the seventy-nine members of the Death Sect, the leader of the Spirit Sect, the seventh-level ancient flame war king, said gloomy, "You are indeed members of the Death Sect. You can ignore the city south of the Evil Valley. But you dare to kill the people of the Spirit Sect among the other thirteen cities. Hei Mo City will never stand by. I advise you to surrender! Otherwise..."
Before the Spirit Sect's level seven ancient flame war king finished what else would happen, Rou Bing held two long swords in his hand, and an ancient flame martial arts attacked, released it from the long sword in Rou Bing's hand, and hit it directly at the direction of Guo Yun, the seventh ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, with a fast speed.
Seeing that the ancient flame martial arts attacked quickly, Guo Yun, the seventh-level ancient flame war king of the Spiritual Sect, and other members, were shocked. Guo Yun turned his hand and a crescent moon knife appeared in Guo Yun's hand. Guo Yun roared and slashed out, "Gu Yan's martial arts, crescent moon slash!"
With a loud bang, the ancient flame martial arts attack released by Rou Bing collided with the ancient flame martial arts attack released by Guo Yun, the seventh-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect. The aftermath of the huge ancient flame aura shocked and opened. The members of the Death Sect roared and rushed forward.
The twenty or so members of the Spirit Sect saw the seventy-nine boys and girls from the Death Sect rushed towards them. The twenty or so people's faces became gloomy, but they did not dare to be negligent. They also released the ancient flame armor and rushed towards the members of the Death Sect.
Deep in the forest, Rouxue was pouring huge mental power into the potion cauldron. Suddenly, he heard a continuous loud noise from the pipe not far away. Rouxue's whole body trembled, and the mutated mental power released also fluctuated. Wang Huan was shocked when he saw this scene.
Wang Huan hurriedly released a huge amount of mental power, instantly covering the entire potion cauldron. The spiritual ball in the potion cauldron was shrouded by Wang Huan's mental power, and then gradually stabilized. Wang Huan took a deep breath and said, "Xuexue, you are already the peak of the level 6 potion king. How can you make such a low-level mistake? When refining potion, no matter what happens around you, you cannot be affected. Otherwise, it will not cause the potion to fail to refine, and you may be injured by the mental recoil."
Rouxue nodded when she heard Wang Huan say this. Rouxue also realized that she had made a low-level mistake. After all, in places like Evil Valley, as long as there is a fighting sound, Rouxue will become alert. This is completely conditioned reflex.
"Xuexue, are you ready? I will retract the mutated mental power." Wang Huan said, Rouxue nodded seriously, Wang Huan slowly retracted the mutated mental power, Rouxue's hands were released on the potion cauldron, and the huge mental power was continuously released from Rouxue's hands.
Rouxue saw that Wang Huan had released all the mental power he had released within a few seconds. Rouxue was full of surprise. It seemed that Brother Huan's mastery of mutated mental power had reached the level of pure and pure fire, and could control it so skillfully.
Soon Rouxue controlled the mutated mental power in the potion cauldron in the second time. After three hours, the mutated mental power in the potion cauldron had reached an astonishing level, and the spirit ball was constantly compressed, leaving only half of the size of the previous spirit ball.
After seeing that the spirit ball had been compressed, Rouxue took a deep breath and gathered mutant mental power on both hands. Suddenly, Rouxue raised her hands suddenly, slapped her hands on the potion cauldron, and a huge amount of mental power fluctuated and opened.
The fluctuation of mental power shocked directly towards the spiritual ball. The entire spiritual ball trembled. The spiritual blade in the spiritual ball was directly shattered by the vibration force. After seeing the spiritual blade shattered, Rouxue put her hands back on the potion cauldron.
Four hours later, there were still fighting sounds not far away. Rouxue ignored the fighting sounds at all. She was fully focused and gathered on the spiritual ball in the potion cauldron. At this time, sweat beads were already emerging on Rouxue's forehead, which seemed a little difficult.
When the spirit ball is reinforced and the chemical material is molecular, Rouxue uses too much mutated mental power, which leads to Rouxue being unable to support it. Rouxue is sure that in less than an hour, all the mutated mental power in his body will be exhausted. The sixth-grade magic recovery potion cannot be extracted within an hour. The spiritual ball is only compressed to two-thirds of the state. At this moment, Rouxue looked at Wang Huan aside with her help.
But unexpectedly, Wang Huan didn't seem to be planning to help. He just looked at Xiang Rouxue with a positive look and said, "Xuexue, completely release the mutated mental power in his body. Even if you are in a coma, I can help you resist the drug-catastrophe thunder, no need to worry."