"Hurry up... the monsters are starting to attack Bahuang Yuntai..."

At this time, in the Qingyang Sect territory covered by the demon fog, around the Bahuang Yuntai, as the dark demon wind stopped, more and more monsters discovered the existence of Bahuang Yuntai, and realized the difference between the clouds. They even had some savors and had already smelled the breath of the living people inside. So, more and more monsters began to rush towards Bahuang Yuntai. At first, they were one by one, but at the back, there were already groups of people. Then in the end, a large number of monsters had formed to charge forward one after another!

Boom! Boom! Boom

Countless huge monsters rushed over, waved their weapons, and smashed them hard towards the Bahuangyuntai.

When the Eight Desert Cloud Platform was attacked, a faint spiritual light appeared and turned into a defensive array, blocking the attacks of all kinds of monsters outside. But as the monster attacked one after another, the array light of the large array was flashing continuously!

"There is no other way. There is only one way to die when you sit and wait for death. Although the Bahuang Yuntai is a defensive use, no one has ever thought that the Bahuang Yuntai would resist so many monsters at once. If it continues to waste like this, we will be dead when the formation is broken!"

Wu Qing, the true master of Ziyun Peak who was left behind, quickly made a decision: "The disciples of Ziyun Peak are ready to go out and rush out immediately, and kill as much as possible those monsters that are huge and threaten the formation, and reduce the burden on the formation. There are few disciples of Yushen Peak, so they act with the disciples of Ziyun Peak. Brother Meng, you lead Longyin Peak and Shenxiao Peak to meet us near Yuntai..."

Meng Huanzhen, a disciple of Longyin Peak, nodded and said loudly: "You will fight for a stick of incense and return, and it's us!"

The disciples discussed it and rushed out.

But at this moment, the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak were already restless and surrounded them: "Senior brothers and sisters, why don't you arrange for me to fight? Is it because my disciples of Xiaozhu Peak have a little lower strength and stay in it as a turtle with a head-reducing turtle?"

Wu Qing and Meng Huanzhen saw the angry look of Xiao Zhufeng disciples, and both of them were silent for a while.

"I'm going to let you stay in it, not because you're less powerful..."

Wu Qing whispered: "Junior Brother Fang Yuan risked his life to go out for help. This is what he got for you Xiaozhu Peak!"

When Xiaozhu Peak disciples heard this, they were stunned for a moment, but soon someone shouted: "Your Ziyun Peak, Longyin Peak, and Yushen Peak have also taken the risk of going out for help, so why do you insist on going out to fight? Isn't this the same?"

"Let's go out and fight..."

Wu Qing sneered when she heard this: "That's really because we are stronger!"

After all, no matter how angry the Xiaozhufeng disciples were, they shouted loudly and rushed out.

Before leaving the Bahuangyuntai, she and Meng Huanzhen looked at each other, and both of them were in a heavy mood.

Now, it's time to fight...

But even if you try your best, you just try your best to slow down the speed of the eight wilderness cloud platform being broken...

And the final result is not in their hands!

"I don't know if reinforcements can come, but now things can only be left to fate..."

...

...

"At the moment, we still have to use this method in the end..."

At this time, outside the Baihua Valley Palace, Fang Yuan slowly walked in the night.

His face also changed from time to time, cold and hard, and hesitated.

This is the first time for him, who has always been extremely determined to do so.

But no matter what, as he walked forward step by step, his face finally became firm.

Maybe some things are wrong, but he must do them.

The shadow of his fellow Qingyang Sect flashed through his mind, and finally made a decision to no longer have any distracting thoughts...

"disease……"

He sacrificed a flying magic weapon, which was a pair of flowing cloud wings, like a pair of eagle wings. Each feather was made of pig iron, and it flashed with a faint cold light in the night. This was originally a magic weapon that was often used by Qi training disciples. I don’t know where Luo Feiling stole it from, but one thing is certain is that this girl is very sensible in picking things!

"For the sake of the Qingyang Sect's fellow disciples, there is really any sin. We, Fang Yuan, will only bear it with all our strength!"

Fang Yuan finally let out a long sigh, suddenly pinched a magic seal, and the wings of the flowing cloud immediately stuck on his back. Then, as his mysterious and yellow aura poured into it, the wind was howling in an instant, gathering at the bottom of his wings. Fang Yuan's figure immediately flew up and made a harsh sound of wind rushing, like a black light, and rushed into the boundless night.

At this time, a red light escaped into the darkness in the other direction, which was Luo Feiling.

The Baihua Valley is still quiet, and no one has found that the two of them are no longer in the palace tent.

The mana is unreserved and the speed is increased to the extreme.

The iron wings behind Fang Yuan roared, and his whole person flew quickly in the air like a bolt of lightning!

If it weren't for the fact that the dark demon breath had already faded to a certain extent, and countless monsters had even escaped into the territory of Qingyang Sect, Fang Yuan would never dare to control this magic weapon so crazily, but now, he had no worries. Anyway, the territory of Baihua Valley was almost not much different from the outside world at this time, so he could fully improve his speed!

In this case, he soon arrived at a place, which was a dark stone platform, with a diameter of about ninety-nine meters. It was quietly located on a continuous low mountain, with countless ancient and desolate runes engraved outside. When Fang Yuan approached this stone platform, the runes immediately flashed with an invisible and powerful force, which isolated him from the stone platform.

"Eight Desert Cloud Platform, open!"

Fang Yuan sacrificed a purple array flag and slowly floated around him.

A faint light emerged from the formation flag, and the invisible formation immediately subsided. Fang Yuan easily entered the stone platform, then looked around, made some deductions, and then took a light step and walked towards one direction.

This is the Eight Desolate Yuntai within the Baihua Valley Territory, and it is also the place where disciples of Baihua Valley will soon teleport away.

These cloud platforms were built two thousand years ago by the predecessors of the major immortal sects of Yue Kingdom, spending countless energy and resources. They are of great significance. They can teleport away the disciples of the major immortal sects at the end of the trial, and can also provide a certain degree of protection for them when they encounter danger. If it were not for a large number of monsters attacking, this cloud platform could be defended as much as possible!

This cloud platform is protected by a large formation, and no one can easily enter.

However, before entering the Demon Xi Lake, Fang Yuan and other major true teachings of the Immortal Sect were given a purple flag, but they could freely enter the Eight Desolate Cloud Terrace, so that they could take their disciples into the Cloud Terrace to take refuge when necessary!

But now, Fang Yuan used this flag to enter the cloud of Baihua Valley.

In this Eight Desolate Cloud Tower, it was empty and quiet, and half of the figure could not be seen. After all, the disciples of Baihua Valley were busy scattering in various territories, frantically collecting spiritual medicines. They were not yet at the end of the trial, and it was impossible for them to encounter any fatal threats. Naturally, no one would have run to this Eight Desolate Cloud Tower to take refuge at this time...

Fang Yuanse calculated the gimbal for a long time without worry, found a relatively weak base inside, and then pasted a talisman there. After hesitating slightly, he simply took a few more stacks of talismans and pasted them all...

Anyway, Luo Feiling has prepared a lot of things and can’t use them all!

After doing all this, Fang Yuan flew away from the Yuntai again, took off his body and flew in the other direction again.

This time he flew directly towards the territory of the Beast Spirit Sect.

The Beast Spirit Sect is not close to Baihua Valley. If you usually travel, it will take at least two or three days. But now the wind is clear and the moon is bright, Fang Yuan can borrow the speed of flying magic weapons to travel as much as possible. This time is naturally greatly shortened. It only took less than two hours to enter the territory of the Beast Spirit Sect. Then he flew carefully in the air to avoid all the figures. Fortunately, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and everyone is busy collecting spiritual medicines, so he didn't notice his ghostly figure at all...

With the map given to him, he quickly derived the location of the Eight Desolate Yuntai of the Beast Spirit Sect.

So he quickly rushed over again, and as before, he gave the Dharma to pass and flew away again.

His figure stayed in mid-air. He calculated the time. It was almost time he had agreed with Luo Feiling...

He sighed deeply and leaned over to look at the ground, just four or five miles away, a disciple of the Beast Spirit Sect was resting. It seemed that they had a lot of harvest, eating wine and meat, talking and laughing loudly, and the firelight shone on their faces...

At this time, they were filled with joy, probably couldn't understand the sense of crisis that the disciples of Qingyang Sect were in their lives?

For them, making a fortune and then leaving Moxi Lake safely is the best result!

As for the disciples of Qingyang Sect, what does it have to do with me if they die?

Fang Yuan understands all this very well!

But, understanding is understanding, he disagrees...

In front of him, the figures of junior sister Xiao Qiao, Xiao Lajiao, Guan Shazi and Xiao Zhufeng were slowly flashed. Then he gradually felt a strong sense of reluctance in his heart. Can he really watch these people die?

...Absolutely not!

As this idea arose, Fang Yuan's mind gradually became cold and hard.

He let out a long sigh, and then suddenly pinched a magic seal!

"I beg you for help in a low voice. If you refuse, then I won't ask..."

At this moment, a fierce light flashed through my eyes: "...I fucked you to blow up your Bahuang Yuntai and force you to save me!"
Chapter completed!