Chapter 1337: The Wind Clan has no gods

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Five figures, clinging to the snow, flew in the low sky, heading straight for somewhere in the distance.

After flying for a while, Sang Yu, who landed at the end, blinked her beautiful eyes, turned her head suddenly, her face was discolored, and she exclaimed in shock: "Where did Ye Bai go?"

The figure of the four people in front of Hengyu stopped abruptly!

Looking at the snowy but empty void behind them, they were all dumbfounded. After exiting the entrance of the fourth floor, the five of them didn't say a word, and immediately flew in the direction agreed with Lan Yehe, where would they notice that there was one person missing.

"What is this stinky boy doing?"

The people of Hengyu Dao almost roared, and their faces were gloomy.

The faces of the other people also sank immediately, and many bad associations arose in their minds.

"Brother Hengyu, what should I do?"

Long Qi asked the people of Hengyu Dao, as if he was the leader.

After Hengyu Daoren's eyes flashed for a moment, he finally said, "Go back to him!"

After saying that, the old man flew out first.

Several other people, their eyes flashed slightly, and followed.

Only halfway there, I saw a cyan figure, stepping on the cyan sword light, flying over, it was Ye Bai.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing in the back, why are you slow?"

Hengyu Daoren's face was stern, and he opened his mouth to spray, but compared to before, there was obviously a little more concern in his tone.

"I'm sorry, everyone, the vitality in the dantian is a little abnormal, delayed!"

Ye Bai said with a smile, slightly guilty.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that he didn't look like he was being targeted by the Wind Clan. As for Ye Bai's excuse, everyone can see it, but since he refuses to say it, it must be a secret related to himself, and everyone is not a hairy boy, so they are okay to see him. I didn't ask any more questions.

Hengyu Daoren snorted coldly and turned his head away.

The crowd followed.

Ye Bai was still at the end, and he did feel a little guilty about everyone in his heart, if he was targeted by the Wind Clan again because he coveted the things in the storage space of the Wind Clan monks, everyone's efforts would be in vain. But in the end, he still had no enemies of his greed.

A storage space equivalent to a monk in the late stage of leaving the dust is right in front of him, and whoever comes in it is probably not willing to miss it.

Ye Bai gambled. It's all worth it, though.

He took all the things in the storage space of the Wind Clan monks, and he didn't provoke other Wind Clan monks.

Thinking of the nearly six million or so immortal stones in the pocket of this late-stage Wind Clan monk, Ye Bai's heart couldn't help but thump.

Immortal vitality is not divided into attributes, it is much purer than the five elements and ice and thunder vitality, and it can be said to be the mother of the seven systems of vitality.

The Big Dipper Immortal Recipe has been recorded. Unless it starts from the Qi refining period, it is the immortal technique that is cultivated. What is absorbed is the immortal vitality, otherwise when you change the immortal recipe halfway, the amount of immortal vitality absorbed at one time must be strong enough to swallow up all of your own single attribute vitality, otherwise it is impossible to succeed in cultivation. The immortal vitality that is absorbed will also be slowly eaten by the original single-attribute vitality.

The two cannot coexist, they can only devour each other, and the stronger side will become the new master!

When Ye Bai first got the Big Dipper Immortal Formula. Because he couldn't help but be curious, he once took out a piece of immortal stone from the body of Xingjun Lux and cultivated it, and the wisp of immortal energy absorbed into it had long been swallowed up by the thunder vitality.

"If you want to suppress the thunder vitality in my body, I'm afraid you need at least six million immortal stones!"

After Ye Bai calculated, his brows furrowed.

Who let him absorb more Thunder Vitality with the help of Zizhu than a monk in the same realm, if it weren't for that, I'm afraid he would be able to cultivate the Big Dipper Immortal Technique now.

"At least the net worth of a monk in the late stage of the Death Stage!"

Ye Bai's heart was spinning.

Moreover, before that, Ye Bai had to solve the trouble of the Big Dipper Immortal Jue first.

After turning to the Immortal Vitality, as long as the other monks carefully looked at Ye Bai, they could see through it at a glance, just like Ye Bai could now see at a glance what the other monks were cultivating.

And when his cultivation of the Immortal Recipe was seen through, trouble came!

A monk in the early stage of leaving the dust actually has an immortal formula, and there are a large number of immortal stones for cultivation, if it does not arouse the covetousness of other monks, there will be ghosts!

Ye Bai was flying with the sword light, his eyes flashed rapidly, thinking about countermeasures, and after a long time, he gradually brightened up.

......

There was an agreement between everyone and the Blue Wild Crane that if the Wind Clan monk chose to chase the Blue Wild Crane, then everyone would return to the third layer, and after finding the right direction by themselves, they would go around in a circle, avoid the direction they came, and sweep towards the gate to enter the third layer.

If the Wind Clan monk chooses to chase the six people, and the six people solve him down the way, then after exiting the entrance of the vortex, they will fly in a certain direction, and if there is no accident, the Blue Wild Crane will be waiting for them from a place half a hundred thousand miles away.

Of course, if the ambush of the six people fails, one qiē Hugh!

The distance of 500,000 miles is not close, and with the speed of Ye Bai's current Sword Shadow Streamer Technique, it will take about a month to fly non-stop, not to mention that he has to dodge groups of soul shadow beasts in the middle, and be wary of the Wind Clan monks who may be chasing.

Seven or eight days later, everyone had to find a safe place, stop and rest, plus the previous escape, everyone had not rested for a long time, although the mana has not been exhausted, but in order to deal with the emergency, you must choose to recover when there is still one or two percent left, otherwise the consequences are unpredictable.

"There it is!"

Hengyu Daoist pointed in one direction and said coldly.

Originally, he was the oldest among the people, but this person was silent, and sometimes he didn't say a word for ten days and a half months, so after Lan Yehe left, the people of Hengyu Dao became the leader.

Li Zhongyuan and Long Qi naturally won't fight, and Ye Bai and Sang Yu can't fight.

The crowd followed his finger and saw that to the left of them was a snowy valley-like place, stretching into the distance, I don't know how far it was, but the hill was not too high. As far as the naked eye can see, the highest is only seven or eight hundred zhang.

The divine sense scanned, but found nothing unusual, and everyone nodded in agreement.

Turning around, we went deep into the mountains, and found an inconspicuous place to melt into the dirt under the snow. A rudimentary cave was opened, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking a few breaths, they didn't talk nonsense, and each opened up a small cave to retreat.

After Ye Bai entered the cave he had opened up, he immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, he was basically not injured, so he only needed to recover his soul mana.

Purple mist, and soon his body was enveloped. Spread to every inch of the cavern.

......

The six of them recovered deep underground, but they didn't know that there was a commotion outside.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountain, the temple is still the same, and the snowflakes are flying.

A majestic figure, standing at the gate, with its wings flapping slightly, was the leader of the previous line of Wind Clan monks.

In his right hand, he held the unusually hideous halberd. The red blood on the head of the halberd was spilled drippingly. In his left hand, he seemed to hold a green ball of light, and the breath of life came from the ball of light, which was violently twisted, and seemed to be suffering unimaginably pain, but he couldn't make a sound.

At his feet, four human corpses lay horizontally. Three of them were attacked by some kind of force, piercing their heads, their wounds blackened, their bodies dead, and their blood stained red with snow. The other body was barely intact.

The young man with the halberd carried the halberd slightly, his expression was indifferent, and his dead gray pupils were full of pride and indifference.

Syllable!

A crunch!

The young man with the halberd turned the green ball of light in his hand into nothingness!

Whew!

After rubbing the snow on the ground a few times and washing away the blood stains on the head of the halberd, the young man of the Wind Clan carried the halberd behind his back, and then walked to the body of one of the corpses!

The Wind Clan youth stared at a certain place in the void, his eyes lit up with a strange glow, as if he was looking at something.

Whew!

The young man of the Wind Clan raised his two thick arms and tore them with all his might, and a black and faint opening immediately appeared in the void, and the light flickered in it!

This person's movements are exactly the same as Ye Bai's, he is clearly a monk who already has the power of the divine soul, and his realm is in the late stage of the king level, if there is no accident, it must be the same as Ye Bai, who has devoured the divine soul spar left by the monk above the starry sky.

After tearing apart the storage space of the dead Terran monk, the man casually glanced at it a few times, and there was a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Is the monk in the middle stage of the human race only having such a small net worth?"

The young man of the Wind Clan said lightly, and transferred the things in the storage space to his pocket without hurry.

Whew!

Whew!

Whew!

After three more sounds, the young man of the Wind Clan took the things of the four people, and stood on the steps of the temple with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for something.

Originally, there were three Wind Clan monks left behind to guard this place with him, but now they don't know where they went.

Time passed slowly, and the young man of the Wind Clan was not the slightest impatient, although this person was arrogant, he did not appear frivolous, but was extremely stable.

In the blink of an eye, it was two hours, and the wind finally sounded.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Coming from different directions, after a short time, the figure landed, a man and two women, three middle-aged, all of them were in the middle of the king's level.

"Elder Wind Godless, the four Terran monks who escaped separately just now have all been resolved!"

One of them bowed and said.

The young man of the Wind Clan nodded slightly: "These guys are just a group of rabble, I have already searched for souls just now, these human monks are here for our soul crystals, and there are quite a few powerful teams among them, and the leaders are not simple, so they should not be too careless." ”

"Yes!"

The three nodded.

The Wind Clan youth continued: "This place is handed over to you guards, I'll go and see where those stinky guys have fled!"

The three should be again.

The Wind Clan youth flew away, and the direction was exactly the same direction that Lan Yehe and the others had turned from not far from the Holy Temple before. (To be continued......)