same!

Some strong men also saw this scene and immediately began to turn their minds.

How to survive?

However, these strong men set their minds on other strong men.

after all!

The more defensive magic weapons, the higher the grade, the longer it can support it.

It can also have a little more chance.

That's it!

At most, there is less than one in ten thousand chance, and a miracle will occur.

But for this vague chance, many old monsters have shown vicious means.

A million miles from Xianyang Tower...

The two strong men who were squatting here were also shocked when the world changed drastically.

A young-looking strong man was about to have bad thoughts.

suddenly!

The kind-eyed old man on his side said with a serious expression:

"Fellow Daoist, if the land is about to change today, we still need to overcome the difficulties and wait for the turnaround before we can..."

Having said that.

The old man's voice paused, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

And just as he was listening to the old man's story, the seemingly young man was also ready to start quietly.

Not waiting for him to do it...

A black light burst out from the old man's hairpin and penetrated directly into the young strong man opposite.

A severe pain made the young-looking strong man look like gold paper, as if he was in his life.

"Old man...you dare to do something very hard!"

The old man opposite him immediately flashed his head and retreated after taking action.

at the same time!

A layer of shield rose from the old man's body with a bang.

After determining the safe distance...

The old man with a kind eyebrow and kind eyes smiled and said:

"Fellow Daoist, when you say this, please put down the magic weapon you put down in your hand first!"

"I am just one step faster than fellow Taoist!"

While talking.

The old Taoist who was retreating was also placing a seal in his hand.

"Cough...Ahem!!"

The Yang Zhenjun, who was suffering from severe pain, not only was his whole body sore and numb, but his magic power was also rioting!

After coughing a few times...

He looked at the old Taoist in the distance coldly and cursed:

"Damn it!"

While making a defensive look, he secretly suppressed the riots in his body and mobilized his magic power with all his strength.

Seeing this!

A hint of irony flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, and then he chuckled.

"Fellow Daoist, you wouldn't think that I was chatting with you to give you a chance to fight back!"

"If it weren't for the sudden attack on your sea of ​​consciousness, you might have noticed it in advance. Will my black light needle penetrate your Nascent Soul?"

The old Taoist who speaks very fast has changed his seal in his hand!

"alright!

I have already said enough, and I have made you understand enough.

Then, you should keep your treasure for me to save my life!"

The words have not ended.

Zhenjun Yang knew something was wrong, but suddenly a sense of fatal crisis came from his spiritual sense.

Without waiting for a long time, he lost control of his body.

The next moment.

The location of Yang Zhenjun is blooming with a warm blood flower of life.

at the same time!

A black light shot back and landed in the hands of the old Taoist.

The old Taoist played with the black needle in his hand, looked at the magic weapons and storage bags left on the ground in front of him, and sneered:

"My magic weapon is mysterious and unparalleled, and it is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons!"

then!

The old Taoist put away many treasures and glanced at the cracks crossing in the sky.

Why···

After a long sigh!

The wonderful mood that the old Taoist had just gained was suddenly gone without a trace!

Then.

He turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the spot.

same!

This is just a microcosm of the secret realm at this time.

There are countless strong people who fight to survive.

same!

Two figures standing on the top of the gravel mountain range, looking at the crisscrossing space cracks in the sky, and they were not very happy?

"Husband!"

Murong Wanwan withdrew her gaze, landed on Cheng Buzheng again, and called out softly, "Husband, if both of us incarnate, they will all die here, this time it will be in vain!"

"And, we must re-bring the incarnation."

"I'm losing a lot!"

Speaking of this, Murong Wanwan's beautiful eyes rarely showed a trace of flesh and pain.

Especially the incarnation of my husband, it took many rare treasures to be improved to this level now.

If it is scrapped, the loss will be too great.

Obviously.

At this moment, Murong Wanwan had a clear understanding.

The rolling space turbulent flow in the dense space cracks was definitely not something that they, such as the Nascent Soul monks, could resist.

Moreover, the fortune-telling Tianyun Vine that my husband finally got, as well as the treasures and many rare treasures in the storage bag!

How reluctant she felt in her heart, it was also obvious from her imagination?

On the other side.

When Cheng Buzheng saw his wife so reluctantly, he naturally knew why?

In fact, the harvest from this trip was too great.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the void, and then said with a calm expression:

"There should be a turnaround, but it hasn't arrived yet!"

Then, in order to comfort his wife, he expressed his guess.

"This secret realm was opened by the great power of Xianyang. I don't believe that when Xianyang helps Xiaohou ascend to the spiritual world, I have never considered the strong people in the secret realm."

"What's more, I was right in front of him at that time. If I intentionally harmed me, there was no need to remind me in the end!"

"therefore!
To be continued...