Fortunately, before the golden lights appeared, Da Wuhui had already calculated that the Purple Sword of the Reincarnation Slash of the Underworld was inserted into the ancient golden magic circle.
A stream of reincarnation rippled, and the golden magic circle and the golden light disappeared. Everyone walked onto the gate of the ghost in cold sweat.
"Take this opportunity and do your best to rush out of the Martial God Temple!" Da Wuhui shouted softly. The September Sword was filled with rays of light in an instant, with murderous auras and various flames. Several strong sword auras with strong pressure shot towards him with a bang.
The Wild Divine Guard.
The guardian of the Sanqing Temple also used the only remaining immortal power to launch the strongest attack and blasted at the Wild Divine Guard, roaring in the sky. During the brief pause of the Wild Divine Guard's powerful magic, everyone opened a gap in one fell swoop.
Everyone, without saying a word, rushed out of countless halls with the fastest escape speed in their lives! There were also two immortals from the Blood Wilderness Continent who reacted slowly in a hurry and were directly beaten by the gold of the Wild Divine Guard.
The sword energy is strangled into nothingness!
After everyone rushed out of the Temple of Martial God, they did not hesitate at all and rushed towards the ten thousand steps directly. However, the wild Divine Guard did not rush out as expected, but stayed in the Temple of Martial God.
Da Wuhui felt the pressure behind him relieved. He looked back with lingering fear and saw the wild divine guard staying in the Temple of the Martial God and stopped to escape.
Le Yunyan also stopped, the guardians of the Sanqing Temple and the Blood Wilderness Continent stopped, and they looked at the Temple of Martial God with faint fear. The wilderness God Guard was definitely a terrifying existence, much stronger than the monsters in the first level.
Time.
The immortal power of everyone in the Sanqing Temple has almost been exhausted, and the armor of the heaven has disappeared after they came out.
Da Wuhui sat directly on the steps in exhaustion, and his heart finally settled down at this moment. Before that, Da Wuhui thought about whether the Sam of Reincarnation Slash would have an effect on the Wild Divine Guard, but he remembered the divine nature of the Wild Divine Guard.
After practicing cultivation, he felt that it was ineffective, so he never used the Netherworld Reincarnation Slash.
The facts proved that his judgment was extremely correct, just as he used the Dark Reincarnation Slash early in the morning without working on the Wild Divine Guard. After the Wild Divine Guard used that terrifying spell, their team was left in the Temple of War.
Among them, he became a victim of the wild divine vein.
Da Wuhui's Taoist thought called Fengzi in the Eight Trigrams of Xingyun and asked it to send it a small piece of immortal stone to itself, Da Wuhui said to Le Yunyan: "Yunyan, you and Brother Qiang go back to the Deep Blue Star to restore the immortal power,
Just have fellow Taoists from the Blood Wilderness Continent here and I."
Le Yunyan nodded, and the guardians of the Sanqing Temple looked at the cultivators of the Blood Wilderness Continent with some vigilance. Although they helped a lot after fighting along the way, they began to worry when they left Da Wuhui alone.
Le Yunyan saw what everyone meant, and she said, "Don't worry, we can quickly restore our immortal power to ensure safety in this wild divine vein."
Da Wuhui also smiled. He looked at Yang Xinzi from the Blood Wilderness Continent and said, "Don't doubt people, don't doubt people! I believe that fellow Taoist Yang Xinzi, Brother Qiang, you can go to Xingyun Bagua to restore your immortal power."
After Le Yunyan and Da Wuhui persuaded him, the guardians of Sanqing Temple agreed to let Da Wuhui take them into the Nebula Eight Trigrams to restore their immortal power. After Le Yunyan and the guardians of Sanqing Temple entered, one person was left.
Da Wuhui took the immortal stone and started meditating without any scruples. The Eighth Cloud Bagua was placed under his hands being collapsed, while the September Sword was squared on his knees.
At this time, Yang Xinzi glanced at another level of immortal in the Blood Wilderness Continent. The two showed tacit expressions. At the same time, they turned around and said to the nine level of immortals that had consumed their immortal power.
The sound of thought.
Two of the nine immortals who looked like 30 years old were slightly stunned, while the others nodded.
Then, except for the two thirty-year-old men who were stunned for a moment, the other immortal cultivators from the Blood Wilderness Continent, together with Yang Xinzi, rushed towards Da Wuhui, with the goal of Da Wuhui's Nebula Bagua under his hands!
They lie dormant all the way for so long, and finally waited for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Although their immortal power was almost exhausted, they definitely had the upper hand for Da Wuhui, who was meditating in the same situation.
The two immortals who did not rush toward Da Wuhui, they turned their sights to other directions helplessly. If it weren't for Da Wuhui, could they get here? If it weren't for Da Wuhui and the guardians of the Three Pure Land, they
Can they rush out of the Temple of Martial God? Their accomplices turned against each other regardless of the next road and became enemies of Da Wuhui, who had just taken them out of danger.
While thinking about the eighth level of the immortals, they did not hear the huge movement they imagined. They turned to the direction of Da Wuhui in confusion, but were wrapped in the starry space that rushed towards them!
At this time, they saw that from Da Wuhui's body, the surrounding area had turned into a dreamlike star space. This space instantly wrapped around the space of ten thousand steps, making all the immortal cultivators in the Blood Wilderness Continent
All wrapped in it.
They noticed that the fairy stone in Da Wuhui's hand had disappeared.
At this time, the attack of Yang Xinzi and the nine others fell to Da Wuhui. Da Wuhui seemed to not feel it, and there was no drop of blood left on his body.
Yang Xinzi was shocked. He watched Da Wuhui kneel down suddenly with a "thump" look on his face and said with fear: "Fellow Daoist."
The sound ended abruptly, like a duck being strangled, because a black round hole appeared on his eyebrows, and the rotating black hole spread with an indescribable pressure, and then Yang Xinzi was directly absorbed.
Go in and disappear completely into the starry space.
The cultivators of the Blood Wilderness Continent who attacked Da Wuhui screamed and fled away in surprise, but while turning around, they were shocked to see the spinning black holes waiting for them.
In the blink of an eye, all the cultivators of the Blood Wilderness Continent who attacked Da Wuhui disappeared, leaving only the two eighth-level cultivators of the immortals who did not attack Da Wuhui.
They stared at Da Wuhui and lying directly in the starry space.
The starry space slowly disappeared, and Da Wuhui appeared with a pale face and kept meditating. From beginning to end, he did not open his eyes. The only two immortals left in the Blood Wilderness Continent looked at him blankly.
Didn't dare to take a step forward.
No matter how weak Da Wuhui looks, no matter how tempted the Xingyun Bagua's ability to restore the immortal power, they did not move.
After half an hour, they stood up and walked towards Da Wuhui. Their movement made Da Wuhui's September sword, which was on his knees, move slightly, and it seemed that there was an undetectable glow flash.
However, these two immortals did not attack Da Wuhui, but protected Da Wuhui's side one after another. One faced the Martial God Temple behind Da Wuhui, and the other faced the Sunset Palace, which was ten thousand steps.
At the entrance of the pavilion group, Tida Wuxuan Protector with a solemn look on his face.
After an hour, the two of them stood there motionlessly without any deviant movements.
At this time, the eighth level of immortal guarding in front of Da Wuhui saw that under the ten thousand steps, an immortal cultivator had fallen from the air. It was a young and beautiful woman, wearing green clothes tightly wrapped around her delicate body, revealing her appearance
She had a hot figure with a bulging front and a tilted back. At this time, her delicate eyes were looking at the three people on the steps, as if she was hesitating whether she should go up.
Two quarters of an hour later, she finally made up her mind to take tens of thousands of steps, and soon she came not far from the eighth level of immortal cultivator of the Blood Wilderness Continent.
She looked at the handsome and handsome man in front of her and said in a pretty voice: "The little woman cultivator Dongfang Shenchuang, a cultivator from the continent of Huang, took the liberty to come here, and hoped that fellow Taoists would not be surprised."
The eighth-level immortal cultivator of the Blood Wilderness Continent behind Da Wuhui came here. After Dongfang Shenqi came here, he came to Da Wuhui and looked at her with a cautious look because her cultivation level was higher than theirs.
The eighth-level immortal cultivator of the Blood Wilderness Continent in front of Da Wuhui said with a finger and a look of alert companion: "His name is Feng Hao, my name is Yu Ran. I don't know what the cultivator of the Blood Wilderness Continent is worthwhile.
?”
Yu Ran understood that the cultivation level of Dongfang Shenqi in front of him was higher than that of them, and Da Wuhui was meditating again. They could not turn against this woman, otherwise they would not be good to anyone. What's more, Dongfang Shenqi did not rely on cultivation level.
Deep and arrogant, and polite greetings, how could they be rude?
Dongfang Shenqi looked at them and said, "Brother Yu, Brother Feng, the little girl remembers that the immortal cultivators in the Blood Wilderness Continent are very powerful, why are there only three of you left? Huh? The person who meditated doesn't seem to be from your Blood Wilderness Continent.
A cultivator?”
Yu Ran was stunned and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Feng Hao still looked at Dongfang Shenchuang with caution, and he asked, "I don't know why fellow Taoist Dongfang said this?"
Dongfang Shen cried and said with a gloomy expression: "There are twenty-five immortal cultivators from the Tears and Wilderness Continent, all of whom died in the tide of monsters in the wilderness divine veins. Master and I finally hid in the low ground, and Master and I
At that time, he was seriously injured... Finally, before his master died, he passed on his cultivation to me. Only then did I persist until the monster tide of the wild divine vein disappeared, and even the ground disappeared before he dared to appear... Then
Only when you look at the goalless seal of God will you come to the aimless sunset, which is aimlessly obstructing the sky. At that time, you will think of looking at the never-set sunset before you die..."
Feng Hao and Yu Ran understood the experience of Dongfang Shenqi, but they still had doubts in their hearts. After all, it was not easy for such a seemingly harmless little woman to come here. Is it really the same as she said?
After she finished speaking, Yu Ran said, "The monster wave of the wild divine vein was removed by this senior behind us. Now we follow him. If there is nothing to do, leave."
Yu Ran's purpose is very obvious. He carried out Da Wuhui's deeds to suppress Dongfang Shenqi. No one knew whether she had any evil intentions. But what he didn't expect was that Dongfang Shenqi heard his words.
Afterwards, he looked at Da Wuhui with big eyes and said happily: "Is it really the monster wave he knows? Then he avenged my master! But why does he look so young? And
...It seems to be very weak..."
The last sentence of Dongfang Shenchuang changed Feng Hao and Yu Ran's faces.