The sound was so loud that three middle-aged people in fancy clothes, like ghosts, appeared in front of Zhao Xiang with angry faces.

Without exception, the three of them were full of power, and at the same time, they played countless powerful spells.

The purpose is very clear, and he wants to do everything possible to intercept Zhao Fei and Tie Zhu, who have become light and shadow.

However, the divine ring is super strong in absorbing liliang, and how can they stop it.

This is like a praying arm blocking a car and a mayfly shaking a tree, and it is beyond its own strength.

Unless they become immortal emperors who control the laws of heaven and earth, or far surpass Zhao Xiang and Zhao Huanxiu by several times.

Otherwise, in the process of the divine ring's powerful absorption of something, it can only watch it receive it.

What's more, the suction power of the Divine Ring is even stronger now, because it is the core of Zhao Xiang's thirteen-layer soul altar existence.

In other words, this powerful suction force is the combined force condensed by the divine ring as the core and then fused with the twelve layers of the altar.

After successfully passing through the catastrophe of Hongmeng Emperor's Ascension, Zhao Xiang's thirteen-layer soul altar has undergone a great change, the altar starts from the second layer, and each layer is not only similar to the first layer of the core existence, that is, the divine ring, but its divine power can also play eight or nine points of the divine ring.

Therefore, now that the Divine Ring is sending out the devouring power, it can be said that it is issued by the entire altar, or it can be said that it is issued by the thirteen Divine Rings together, how fierce and domineering and irresistible it is?! If it weren't for Zhao Xiang's cultivation being temporarily sealed, this devouring power would be even more unprecedented!

Zhao Xiang had a feeling that if the realm was raised to a certain height in the future, the altar would be able to devour the planet!

It's a long story, but in fact, time has only passed for a short time.

Zhao Xiang and Zhao Huan both know that as long as there is a slight mistake in cooperation and a slight deviation in timing, they want to take food from their mouths?

Two words -- no imagination! Four words -- a thousand difficulties! In a word, there is absolutely no possibility!

In the angry eyes of the three middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes comparable to Xuan Xian, Zhao Xiang stood with a cold expression.

"Haha, Zhao Xiang, very good! very good!" The middle-aged man in the middle of the handsome Chinese costume laughed angrily, his voice was full of violent murderous intent, "I actually rescued the bait under our noses, it is not wonderful, I admire it! I admire it very much! I just don't know next, hehe, can you escape the hands of our Yunni Sanyou?!"

Quickly glancing at the three middle-aged people in fancy clothes, Zhao Xiang snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Aren't the three of them good at calculation? Why, after losing in chess, they are now beginning to doubt their own ability? Could it be that it is because they are afraid of me, and they can't judge whether they can trap me Zhao Xiang?"

The middle-aged man in black and thin clothes on the left, when he heard Zhao Xiang's sarcasm, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but move a few times.

He took a step forward, pointed at Zhao Xiang's face with his left hand, and said angrily, "Boy, hmph, it's really funny, I didn't expect you to be so good." ”

"The person who is about to die is so arrogant and ignorant, arrogant and lively in front of our Yunni Sanyou!"

Zhao Xiang completely restrained the aura on his body, but the cold that emanated made the temperature in the Xuanzong Hall drop sharply.

If you are a newcomer to this place, you must be suspicious of the ice and snow.

Looking at Yunni Sanyou coldly, Zhao Xiang said calmly - "Who is arrogant, put it aside for the time being, and we will find out immediately." ”

"As far as I know, the three of them are all in the Xuan Immortal Realm, and the Immortal Realm has a rule, and all Xuan Immortal level masters are forbidden to the Nether Realm. ”

"Of course, unless you get special instructions from the Immortal Emperor, you will be severely punished. ”

"Zhao Xiang dared to ask Yunni Sanyou, have you received the top-grade Yuekong Immortal Weapon given by the Immortal Emperor?"

"Looking at the sneaky appearance of the three of them, they should have risked the world's disapproval to sneak to Qingluo Xing, right?"

"Ask again, is it because the three of them were bought by huge interests that they are not afraid of the severe punishment of the Immortal Emperor?"

The chubby middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes on the right was silent for a while.

But when he heard Zhao Xiang talk about the immortal realm's ban on the lower realm of Xuan Immortal-level masters, he showed considerable interest.

He let out an "oh" and swung his hands awkwardly to the sides, then took his left palm over his right hand and crossed it over his abdomen.

His eyes imperceptibly emitted a ray of fine light, and he asked meaningfully: "Zhao Xiang, you know a lot, and you even know a little bit about the rules of the fairy world. But-" As soon as he spoke, his voice was like an incomparably slender and sharp invisible silver needle, with a cold that hurt into the bone marrow, piercing deep into the depths of Zhao Xiang's divine consciousness: "This will only make you die faster and more miserably, if you want to leave a trace of your soul, it is impossible! If you want to spread any information related to us, you will never have a chance!"

Zhao Xiang saw that this fat dun was the backbone of the three, and saw him look at the other two who wanted to send out a hands-on message, and immediately sneered: "Get angry and ruthless at every turn, is this still like the performance of an immortal cultivator who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years? If you have these skills in group fighting, let's get out of the way as soon as possible, in case one of them misses, the information I made out will be known to the Immortal Emperor, hehe, the path of cultivating immortals of the three of you is coming to an end!"

Zhao Xiang guessed what was on his mind, and the middle-aged man in the fat dun fancy dress felt a pang in his heart, he looked at Zhao Xiang suspiciously, and couldn't help asking-"Yo, you actually saw my thoughts?" Yes, yes, your kid's divine sense does not seem to be ordinarily powerful, at least not much worse than the three of us old immortals. To tell you honestly, what you said just now is right, the three of us did sneak away to Qingluo Xing, for one purpose, to capture or destroy you. Do you know that Weishenme is telling you such a secret?"

The fat on the fat jaw shook proudly, and even a little rampant.

Zhao Xiang deliberately showed disdain for this, stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and pointed at the three of them three times.

Only then did he reply: "With you three pus, it's funny, it's so funny, even my third brother Zhao Fei can't keep it, what more useful thing can you do! Besides, you are so sure, I can't poke out the secret of your coming to Qingluo Star?"

"Don't dream of your Qingqiu, spread it?" "Fat Dun was finally stimulated and became angry, and his voice increased several times, "Don't think that your three-legged cat skills are anything great, hum, hum, you can't get into our eyes at all." Today, you're dead!"

With a look and a gesture, the three friends of Yunni quickly dispersed like ghosts.

They surrounded Zhao Xiang in the middle at once, forming an offensive that seemed to be divided into real companies.

The middle-aged man in Yingting Huafu waved his hands at Zhao Xiangqi very quickly.

I couldn't tell how it was connected, I only saw the afterimage waving into a piece.

On the chest of the middle-aged man in Yingting's gorgeous costume, a gray afterimage that gradually became clear and wonderful and fantastic appeared.

In the next moment, thousands of silver rays flew out from this afterimage, like the clear and transparent moonlight on a March and May night.

"A thousand miles of ecstasy and bright moonlight!" said the middle-aged man in Yingting's gorgeous clothes.

And with the silver rays that flew out from between the waves of his hands, they suddenly overflowed around Zhao Xiang.

In fact, this large area shrouded Zhao Xiang's bright moonlight, and the radius was only twenty or thirty zhang.

However, in Zhao Xiang's view, it is infinite, it can be said to be incomparably vast, and it is more like what the heroic costume said, a thousand miles of ecstasy.

Zhao Xiang, who was in the moonlight of the Lost Soul, at this moment, his eyes were hazy, and the whole person was wandering left and right as if he had lost his soul, hesitating, and occasionally sighing.

As the middle-aged hands of the middle-aged man in Yingting's Chinese costume danced faster and faster, the ecstasy moonlight that shrouded Zhao Xiang became more and more thick and viscous.

Zhao Xiang's originally clear eyes became more and more miserable, and his soul seemed to have been extracted.

Life hangs by a thread, and a crisis is imminent.