The altar teleportation array was not very large. Four people stood side by side and filled the altar. Moreover, this was a cross-border teleportation, so they did not dare to teleport too many people at once.
Lan Feng and others, including the three demons from Jin Mang, had a total of twelve people, so they had to be teleported out three times.
Three groups are divided into two groups, Yuechi and the other three ancient clans are in a group, Zhang Changsun and the four of them are in a group, and the remaining three demons, including Lan Feng and Jin Mang, can be divided into one group.
However, for safety reasons, Yuechi changed positions with a girl from the ancient tribe and the two brothers of the King Kong. In order to avoid the teleportation array being tampered with the other side after the other party was teleported out, they were afraid of any collisions during the teleportation process. Therefore, they arranged a group of men and a group of women.
The first group teleported out was Changsun Wudi and the others. When the altar was in the strong wind and the light shone brightly, Changsun Wudi threw the white bull monster to Lan Feng very casually, and then stepped onto the altar, and the people were shrouded in the flowing light and disappeared.
The second group teleported out were four delicate girls Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian was reluctant to see Yuechi, although she snatched the other party's fortune Jade Butterfly.
"Lanfeng, you bastard, I'm waiting for you to return my sword to the teleportation array." When Zhang Qian threw the sword slave to Lanfeng, she said hatefully, as if she liked the sword too much. Lanfeng smiled, took the sword, and then threw her on the altar teleportation array with big hands. This made Zhang Qian burst into flames and was about to rush down to fight with Lanfeng on the spot, but the light of the teleportation array had already lit up. Zhang Qian could only glar at him with hatred.
After Zhang Qian and her group of women were teleported out, Lan Feng and Jin Mang, three demons from the two realms stepped onto the altar teleportation array.
The three people from both demons were very excited about being able to get to the vast world they had always dreamed of. They didn't dare to show it, because after sending Zhang Qian, Changsun Wudi out, Lan Feng became extremely gloomy and worried about the crowd.
"Let's go." Lanfeng said with a little fatigue. Even this feeling of fatigue, Lanfeng himself didn't know where it came from.
Lan Feng shook his head and forcibly suppressed this negative mentality. Then he put his finger on the five-color altar. Suddenly, the five-color altar became colorful, covering Lan Feng's four, and turned into a colorful light to face the sky.
"Boom..."
Just as Lan Feng and the other four teleported out for a while, the five-color altar suddenly broke, and the entire Gushan Mountain collapsed in the strong wind, and the gray smoke rolled. "What's going on?" Lan Feng and the other four teleported out were shrouded in the endless stream of light and fell into the endless turbulence. They suddenly woke up (usually those teleported out were in a state of drowsiness).
The person who spoke was the White Bull Monster. His cultivation was the weakest among Lan Feng and the other four. At this time, his body was constantly tearing, and blood flowed out of the wound, and his whole body was torn to pieces.
"This?" At this time, Lan Feng and the other two also responded, but it was far less obvious than the big white bull.
Lan Feng and the other two looked at each other, and a hint of panic appeared in their eyes. If they really failed in the cross-border teleportation process and fell into this endless turbulent flow, they would have no chance of survival.
Such endless turbulence between realms, even the former powerful emperors of the ancient heavenly kings, could not be broken. Not to mention that they are just people who condense their spiritual thoughts.
"Everyone is about to inject spiritual power into the flowing light, forcibly support the loss of flowing light, and insist on teleporting it out, or they will die here." Jin Mang shouted.
Hearing this, the two monsters of White Niu Jiannu were stunned and looked at Lan Feng, with a look of inquiry on their faces. They had been beaten with the demon slave seal and were only ordered by their masters.
"What are you doing when you are standing there? Take a snapshot." Lan Feng looked at Jin Mang, but said nothing. Lan Feng also knew that he had only risen in the past two years, and he knew far less than an old monster like Jin Mang who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years.
When Lan Feng also joined this colorful light to support the streaming light, Jin Mang breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he knew that the most direct reason for the damage to the teleportation array was that the three of them were from the two realms of demons.
After the Zhongqian World was sealed, the people in the Zhongqian World were unable to teleport to the Daqian World, unless they passed through some places of practice, such as the Holy Abyss.
However, these places of experience generally suppress the Supreme's cultivation, and it is impossible for any Supreme to enter it.
Jin Mang didn't know if Lan Feng killed the three of them at this time, the teleportation array's protective cover would recover.
"It seems that God wants to defeat me, Lan. I am really unwilling to accept it, I am unwilling to accept it..."
Lan Feng and the other two injected their spiritual power into the colorful light of the flowing light, and they found that their spiritual power was sucked in the blink of an eye, and fell into the colorful light of the flowing light without any force.
Lan Feng shouted unwillingly. The magical art of rebelling against the heavens in his body was operating wildly, but the power of sucking was endless. He could only hold on for a while before he could fall down.
The colorful aperture of the flowing light was constantly rubbing against the turbulent flow, tearing apart little by little, becoming fragmented, and the damage behind became faster. Lan Feng and the other two couldn't resist and vomited blood.
"It seems that all this is Lan Feng, I am too arrogant. I ignorantly brought you here to bury you..." Lan Feng said with blood all over his body, and he said with a self-deprecating feeling in his mouth.
"Haha...Boy Lan, I thought you killed me and could pass through smoothly, but it didn't seem possible." Jin Mang laughed. At this point, he was not afraid of Lan Feng killing people, so he showed his true nature.
"I have no regrets if I can accompany Brother Lan to bury me here, Old Niu..." The White Bull monster had some difficulty speaking. He had the weakest cultivation and was also the most injured. However, at this time, he still held on to speak. Perhaps this was the last conversation.
"A real man dies with his own means, and he will die without regrets..." Jiannu said gloomyly, he has always talked little.
Before dying, everyone became deeply moved, no longer worried about profit, and looked at each other calmly. Although the few people were talking casually, they showed a bit of grief invisibly...
"Then we will be another hero in twenty years. Maybe we were really brothers at that time..." When Lan Feng felt that everyone was powerless to speak, he finally roared, with a sense of unwillingness to give up...
But after a while, everything quietly walked away, Lan Feng felt his consciousness gradually become confused. Even the Heavenly Lord could not withstand this kind of cross-border turbulence. Even if Lan Feng's body is strong, it is useless.
The colorful aperture that enveloped them rushed into the turbulent current and was flying rapidly. At this moment, its light became dim and could be broken at any time.
"Damn kid, what are you doing? I just glanced at me for a while. You are so incompetent. You actually want to force people from the demon world to the vast world. Damn kid, you know this is something that the powerful Heavenly King dare not do. You actually..." Just when Lan Feng felt that he was about to die, the curse of the old man from the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the swearing sounded in his mind.
When Lan Feng heard this voice, he was immediately delighted. Although what Mr. Qi said was ugly, at this moment, Lan Feng felt that he had caught a life-saving straw. Although this straw might not necessarily save him, he had hope of survival. He knew the terribleness of the Demon-Sealing Stone. The reason why he came to Zhongqian World was originally the reason why the Demon-Sealing Stone was.
Lan Feng wanted to say a few more words, but he really couldn't speak. He could only rely on the utensils to yell and scold him. He would never say anything. You can just scold him. If you scold him enough, work quickly. I really can't stand it and die...
After cursing for a while, Mr. Qi drove the demon-sealing stone out of Lan Feng's body, landed above the heads of the three of them, and slowly rotated.
"Boom..."
The Magic Stone rotated twice and suddenly shook violently. Lan Feng could see in a confused state that a tiny crack appeared on the Magic Stone, so that the terrible turbulence could be seen.
At this moment, the magic light of the demon sealing stone rolled up, and the magic light turned into a pair of small hands out of thin air to grab the white bull monster, devoured and refined it into the demon sealing stone. After a while, the magic stone obtained the power and then rotated again.