In fact, Wu Sangui himself was also afraid to death.

After all, anyone's life is fate, and people, including Wu Sangui, almost have the same idea.

Murong Qing and the three sisters of the Holy Realm walked to Wang Ying's side, only to see Wang Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Let's go in, but you have to follow me." ”

After all, Wang Ying had practiced the Eight Desolations Star Picker, and with his intuition, it should be safer to follow him.

Behind the Yuanyang Holy Gate, the powerhouses of the major forces also walked towards the bronze gate step by step, if they were not nervous, it was impossible.

In fact, Wang Ying was also a little nervous and a little worried in his heart, after all, because his mother was the head of the Yuanyang Holy Gate, he naturally regarded himself as a member of the Yuanyang Holy Gate.

Qinglong's predecessor said so seriously, then, inside this bronze gate, there must be a very dangerous place.

Wang Ying's idea is also very simple, while protecting himself, try to maintain the strength of the Yuanyang Holy Gate.

As soon as everyone stepped into the space inside the bronze gate, they felt a powerful and majestic power of rules permeating the heavens and the earth, this power was terrifying and powerful, as if it was about to rush into the bodies of the strong and destroy the extreme in the bodies of the strong people.

This had to allow the powerhouses to release their holy power to resist the terrifying oppressive force.

Fortunately, they had been consolidating their cultivation outside the bronze gate for ten years, otherwise, this coercion alone would be stronger than the outside, and as soon as they walked in, they were afraid that they would be oppressed to death.

To say that the least affected, except for Nangong Ruxue and the others, who broke through to the middle level of the Saint King, it was Wang Ying, who had cultivated the Eight Desolations Star Picker.

He could clearly feel that the Eight Desolations Star Picking Hand he had cultivated seemed to have some similarities with the power of the rules flowing around him, and it must be the power of the same vein.

Wang Ying led the powerhouses of the Yuanyang Holy Gate and slowly walked forward, he walked very slowly, as if he was slowly comprehending the mystery in the space.

On this day, Wang Ying and the others came to a towering mountain peak, above this peak, filled with the terrifying power of gravity rules, even Wang Ying, when entering this mountain peak area, his steps were difficult to lift, and even there were people behind him, directly pressed to the ground by the power of the rules of gravity, and even raising his head was a luxury.

"It seems that if I don't adapt to this place as soon as possible, I'm afraid that this place will be the end of my walk. ”

Under the power of this gravity rule, the Saint King figure who seemed to be struggling sighed and said loudly.

Rengui has the name of self-knowledge, and he knows that with his talent, he can't go far inside this bronze gate.

After thinking about it for several days, Wang Ying at this time finally spoke to the powerhouses of the Yuanyang Holy Gate behind him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, under such rules, as long as you can't bear it and are willing to give up, I'm afraid there won't be any danger, but if you force your way through, I'm afraid you'll lose your life. ”

"Moreover, I can feel that what Qinglong's predecessors said is by no means alarmist, although we have not encountered any substantial danger now, but I always feel that this area is not just as simple as what is in front of you. ”

"Senior Murong, please take my words to heart and urge them not to act impulsively, after all, the benefits of participating in and cultivating in this space are really not small. ”

"Yes, Wang Shao, I will definitely do what you ask, you can go with peace of mind. ”

Murong Qing seemed to have understood Wang Ying's meaning a long time ago, and said with a fist at Wang Ying.

After all, Wang Ying's talent against the sky, everyone sees it, and in the past few days, Wang Ying has been walking very slowly in order to take care of the people of Yuanyang Holy Gate, which to a certain extent, has delayed the progress of Wang Ying's growth.

Moreover, before he came to this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, he had already received an order from the Yuanyang Holy Emperor to pave the way for Wang Ying at all costs.

Judging from the current situation, Murong Qing and others paved the way for Wang Ying, but I am afraid it is unlikely.

Since this is the case, it can't delay the process of Wang Ying's growth, after all, this time, the mission of the Yuanyang Holy Gate is to achieve Wang Ying, of course, if Sima Ci is capable, the Yuanyang Holy Gate will naturally maintain the same attitude towards Sima Ci.

It's a pity that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the fall of Sima Ci was also a big loss for the Yuanyang Holy Gate.

And Wang Ying, who also likes sensible people like Murong Qing, immediately sketched a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Seniors, Xiaomei, young ladies, and my people from the Yuanyang Holy Gate, please remember what I just said, don't force yourself." ”

"Brother Wang Ying, you can go with confidence, come on!" Sima Xiaomei cheered Wang Ying up, but her eyes gradually dimmed, and she stopped talking.

Looking at Sima Xiaomei's appearance, Wang Ying's eyes flashed with a serious look: "Xiaomei, I know what you have to say, don't worry, I will definitely avenge your brother." ”

"Well, Brother Wang Ying can also go with confidence. Sima Xiaomei nodded vigorously, her eyes showed a little moved, she knew that Brother Wang Ying, understand her, this is enough.

"Brother Wang Ying......"

Hearing Sima Xiaomei's name for herself, Wang Ying's eyes also showed a little longing.

Xiao Yi has always called herself like this.

Then, the people of the Yuanyang Holy Gate watched Wang Ying leave, in the eyes of the Yuanyang Holy Gate, Wang Ying is definitely a leader-like figure, the next generation of the Lord of the Yuanyang Holy Gate, if there is no accident, it will definitely be Wang Ying.

But at this moment, their eyes also showed a bit of shock.

Wang Ying, who broke away from the Yuanyang Holy Gate, walked several times faster than the powerhouses, you know, under the oppression of that gravity mountain, everyone was even slow and difficult to move, but when Wang Ying walked through, it was like walking on flat ground, and the impact of the Gravity Holy Mountain on him seemed to be very small.

"He is worthy of being a Tianjiao figure valued by the Yuanyang Holy Emperor. Looking at the back of Wang Ying's departure, Murong Qing also felt a burst of emotion in his heart, as if he saw the future, Wang Ying's white-clothed figure in the Holy Realm......

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful and getting five hundred pretending points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful and getting five hundred pretending points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful and getting five hundred pretending points. ”

The prompt of the super pretending artifact sounded, and Wang Ying's footsteps did not stop, but while he was walking, he was also carefully feeling the mystery of this wonderful space, and he had a feeling that this space seemed to have been created by the powerful man himself.

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