"I can't die ......"

In Wang Ying's mind, he has been repeating this sentence continuously, and his belief in survival is still strong.

I don't know how long this state lasted, Wang Ying suddenly woke up.

Wang Ying's first reaction after waking up was to check his body, and after a while, he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"The whole body is completely intact, is it the effect of the super pretending artifact, or is it deliberate by that old guy?"

Wang Ying had a little doubt in his heart, but at this moment, he felt that the whole person was refreshed, and his whole body was full of incredible power, this feeling was not too cool compared to the hell on earth before!

"High Rank Saint King?"

After shaking his still somewhat drowsy head, Wang Ying felt his breath with his heart, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that his cultivation had already entered the realm of a high-level Saint King, and it was only a line away from the top Saint King!

At this time, Wang Ying deeply realized that what is called persistence is victory, if you don't persevere, how can you see the day when it blossoms and bears fruit?

At this time, Wang Ying heard the sound of running water, and turned his eyes to see that he was under a waterfall.

The waterfall that is like a flying dragon flows straight down from the top of the mountain, and the flying beads splash jade, shining as silver.

This situation and this scene are by no means comparable to the hell on earth, Wang Ying only feels that he has walked on the ghost gate, and he feels more and more that life is precious.

"Old fellow, I can always get out now, right?"

Although he has experienced such a great tribulation, Wang Ying's heart has become a lot calmer, but he is still worried about the safety of his mother and Xiao Yi, since he is fine now, and his cultivation has been promoted to a high-level saint king, does it mean that he has successfully passed the assessment and can leave this ghost place?

But there was no response for a while, and the old guy seemed to have disappeared.

"You hate Ben Da Neng so much?" Suddenly, a slightly dissatisfied voice clearly came into Wang Ying's ears.

"That little girl is like this, you are like this, you want to leave immediately when you get benefits, you are all the same, the same. ”

"Let's go, let's go, let's go, this great ability is not rare!"

The old guy's complaining voice made Wang Ying couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then his eyes showed seriousness, and he solemnly saluted in the direction where the voice came.

"The kindness of the seniors, the younger generations dare not forget, if there is a chance, they will definitely repay. ”

"It's just that the younger generation does have something important to do, so let's meet again. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Wang Ying suddenly felt that his whole body had lost weight, and when he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him made him feel a little familiar.

This is just outside Longhu Mountain!

"My Wang Ying is finally back, ahahaha!"

At this moment, Wang Ying was finally able to determine that he had indeed returned to the Holy Realm.

Leaving the old guy's control, Wang Ying felt a sense of relief!

"I don't know what the situation is at the Yuanyang Holy Gate, so I still have to go back quickly. ”

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Wang Ying did not hesitate, and moved forward at full speed, flying towards the location of the Yuanyang Holy Gate.

Now Wang Ying is already a high-level Saint King, absolutely comparable to the past, and his flying speed cannot be said in a day.

Moreover, Longhu Mountain was within the territory of the official Xie of the Yuanyang Holy Gate, and it didn't take long for Wang Ying to rush back to the Yuanyang Holy Gate!

"Wang Shao!"

"Wang Shao is back!"

"Wang Shao, you are finally back, welcome Wang Shao!"

Looking at the peerless white-clothed figure in the void, many people in the Yuanyang Holy Gate were all excited, because they were worried about Wang Ying's fall, and there was no need to worry about it.

"Wang Ying, come here, I have something to say to you. ”

At this time, in the depths of the Yuanyang Holy Gate, a faint voice came from the depths, making the corners of Wang Ying's mouth outline a shallow smile.

This is the voice of the mother, the mother and the Yuanyang Holy Gate are fine, just fine.

However, along the way, Wang Ying faintly felt that the hearts of the disciples of the Yuanyang Holy Gate seemed to be very heavy, and the air had become a little depressed.

"Meet the Yuanyang Holy Emperor!"

Wang Ying stepped forward and clenched his fists and said.

"Win, it's good for you to come back. In the eyes of the Yuanyang Holy Emperor, there was a bit of love.

"Mother, Yuanyang Holy Sect, how is it now, how can I see the disciples in the sect, all of them are very nervous?" Wang Ying finally couldn't help but ask.

The Yuanyang Holy Emperor sighed slightly, and then he briefly told Wang Ying what happened to the Yuanyang Holy Gate over the years.

Not long after the last time the Saint Emperor Realm figures of the major forces withdrew their troops, they really took action.

The forces of the Changyuan Holy Kingdom, the Donglai Holy Gate, and the Immortal Holy Mountain all sent a legion from each side, and began to devour the territory of the Yuanyang Holy Gate from all directions.

The Holy Realm is vast, even if it is a continent, it also spans endless territory.

Even though the Yuanyang Holy Gate has a profound heritage, not every city can take care of it, and besides, the enemy is outnumbered, and in terms of numbers, the Yuanyang Holy Gate does not have an advantage.

The major Holy Emperor-level forces have only taken ten years to advance inward, and they have to let the Yuanyang Holy Gate concentrate their forces in the Yuanyang Holy Gate and give up the regional city, presumably it won't be long before the combined army of the major forces will arrive outside Luoyang City and come to the city!

This made the entire area of the Yuanyang Holy Gate shake.

If nothing else, Luoyang City will become a decisive battle place for the Holy Emperor-level forces, and it is not only the decisive battle of the Saint-Emperor-level figures, but the people in the lower realm are all involved in this war, but the Saint-Emperor-level figures did not make a move.

Since they suffered a loss last time, is the purpose of the alliance of the major forces to uproot and sweep away the Yuanyang Holy Gate?

If this is the case, even if the Yuanyang Holy Emperor and the Virtuous Holy Emperor are immortal, the Yuanyang Holy Gate will no longer be the original Yuanyang Holy Gate.

The war is about to break out, and some people are already thinking about fleeing, but most of them are people from the lower realm, and the general cultivation of these people is the realm of martial arts, and they are afraid that it will be difficult to cross a continent for the rest of their lives, but the desire to survive still forces them to flee.

The combination of the major forces has put the Yuanyang Holy Gate at a significant disadvantage, and if there is no accident and the Yuanyang Holy Gate is defeated, I am afraid that it is only a matter of time.

"Now, in addition to the Saint Emperor figures, the Saints and Saint King Realm figures on both sides have already participated in the war. Tang Jingke said slowly: "However, the main battlefield is still at the Saint King level. ”

"I'm willing to fight!"

It seems that he hasn't moved his muscles for too long, and he hasn't pretended to be forced for too long, and Wang Ying already has a feeling of eagerness to try.

"You are now a high-level Saint King, although your combat power is unmatched, but when you encounter a top-level Saint King, you have to be careful. ”

(End of chapter)