Two years later.

In a corner of the Bengtian Realm, a group of people from the Kuixing Coalition were already exhausted.

Even the true soul of the Yuanshen Qu Yang, Sun Heng, who was in the Vajra Ming Wang Jue, had tiredness in his eyes from time to time.

Only the leader Dongfang Xian should be not far from where he is going, and his spirits have become more and more excited recently.

And in the past two years, the group has suffered extremely heavy losses.

Half of the people brought by Kuixing Realm died, and the people of other realms were not much better.

Mrs. Baihua was left with only peony, and Mr. Mu brought the most people, and now only three people are left.

Hei Yu was surrounded by all the generals on both sides, but both of them were seriously injured.

Even Sun Heng, the only three remaining golden elixir puppets, wasted two, and I don’t know how much the others used to explore the path were wasted.

Fortunately, the world masters still retain most of their strength.

However, in the past two years, almost all of them have been spent on the road except for rest.

There is no time to visit treasures at all, so time is wasted!

"senior."

The faint-hearted ghost king came to Dongfang Xian and whispered: "How long will it take to get to the place?"

"It's almost!"

Dongfang's eyes were hot, and he kept scanning the surrounding environment, whispering: "It's almost here!"

Behind, several people looked at each other and could only smile bitterly.

He passed this sentence more than a month ago, but now he has been wandering around and still has not found a place.

"Or, I'll let the ghosts go out and search them?"

The Ghost King shook his head and spoke up for it.

Ninety percent of the ghosts radiated from the Bengtian Realm were unable to be taken back, and it was a huge loss for him.

It can be seen that he is already a little impatient.

"no!"

Dongfang Xian shook his head: "Now there are people from Daqian and the Three Dao and Seven Sects here, so they cannot be alarmed."

At the rear, several people nodded one after another.

If the strength suppression caused by Xuanyin and Yang caused them to have a little surprise, then the actions of the three and seven sects would be as stressful as a mountain.

In the past two years, they have met people from Daqian and the Three Dao and Seven Sects several times.

Although the people in Kuixing Coalition are not weak, they are not as powerful as the other party, and they often avoid them when they see them.

Those who had no time to avoid were either captured or killed, and none of them ended up well.

If the person who releases the ghost to attract them is the real unlucky.

"Swish!"

Just at this moment, an inconspicuous stream of light emerged from the ground and fell into Dongfangxian's palm.

With a glance of divine thoughts, his face was already filled with ecstasy: "Yun'er has found a place, let's go!"

Before he finished speaking, the escape light rushed towards the distance.

When the others heard this, they were also happy and set off to follow.

After a while, the group stopped in a water area, and Dongfangyun and others were waiting here.

"Father."

Seeing a few people, Dongfang Yun hurriedly bowed and pointed down: "Below!"

"See it."

Dongfang Xian lowered his head, and his body shook, and it silently broke through the water surface and sank.

"Crazy..."

At the bottom of the dark water, a swimming fish was alarmed and swung its body to swim towards the distance.

Another group of ink-colored fish with a fierce aura rushed from all directions, but when they came close, they didn't know what tricks the East had used, but they immediately became docile.

In front of me was a long pestle of a Buddhist magic weapon full of inscriptions.

The long pestle pierced deeply into the ground, the upper half of the Buddha's light faintly, the lower half of the dark evil, but the bottom end pierced into the void and disappeared.

"Finally..., I'm back!"

A sound like a murmuring came from Dongfangxian's mouth.

He reached out his hand, but suddenly froze before the long pestle, and his eyes slowly shrank back with fear.

"senior!"

The water swayed, and others fell one after another.

“Is this the place you are looking for?”

Mrs. Baihua's body swayed, and her voice was filled with soothing.

No matter what, I finally came to the place now, so I don’t have to continue to run around with many dangers.

"Um."

Dongfang Xian's eyes condensed, and his majesty appeared on his body again: "Qu Yang, go and set up a formation outside and cover it up."

"yes!"

Qu Yang bowed his body and should be so.

"Others, I will pass on you a magic trick to drive the formation, and then you will be casting spells in three or two. Now, let's help me set up the formation flag here first!"

"yes!"

"Let's start!"

All the people in the group are masters of cultivation. They are naturally and quickly when they start. Even if Dongfang clearly understands the formation, it will be completed in three days.

"Ghost King, Heiyu, Mu Lao, you three are in a group, and you will rotate in seven days."

Dongfang Xian sat cross-legged under the water, staring at the Buddhist golden pestle in front of him with a serious expression.

"Sun Heng, you, Yun'er, Baihua and the other three are behind, and Qu Yang will help me to operate the formation alone."

"yes."

The Ghost King and the other two immediately left the line, sat down at the node of the formation, and silently circulated their magic power.

After a while, as Dongfang looked a little sharper, the void here trembled slightly, and a thin stream of spiritual light emerged from his fingertips and landed on the long purple gold pestle.

"Si..."

A strange sound rang out, like a flame burning gold and iron, and a shallow red dot also appeared at the top of the long pestle.

It can be seen that Dongfang Xian is destroying this Buddhist instrument.

However, judging from the speed, it is unlikely to be successful in a few months.

Mrs. Baihua stretched her body with a relaxed expression, revealing her delicate figure: "Since I have seven days of rotation, I will take a rest for a while."

"Don't walk out of the formation set up by Master Qu."

Dongfang Yun reminded him with a serious expression: "If someone discovers, my father will never let you go!"

"Know."

Mrs. Baihua spoke: "I don't know how much effort the leader has spent on today, so how dare we act rashly."

Then he smiled sweetly and looked at Sun Heng: "Fellow Daoist Sun, do you need to go to my Hundred Flowers House to rest?"

“No need.”

Sun Heng shook his head and walked sideways towards a corner of the water.

With a wave of his sleeve, the flag of the formation appeared out of thin air, freeing him a separate space.

After more than two years of running around, he was always nervous, so he naturally needed to make some adjustments.

Seven days passed by in a flash.

When Sun Heng and the other two took over, Hei Yu and the other two were already haggard and each took the spiritual pill from Dongfang Yun's hand to swallow it.

When they first drove the formation, Sun Heng also knew why their faces looked so ugly.

Although this formation only covers a few miles of land, it is like driving a star.

The effort is so exhausting that it is far beyond his imagination!

The magic power in the body was like a big mouth, venting it wildly.

If it weren't for the replenishment of the spirit pill provided by Kuixing Coalition from time to time, he would probably not be able to hold on.
To be continued...