"Quick... The magic begins to attack the eight wild gimbal ......"

At this time, in the magic fog that shrouded the territory of Luoshen, around the eight wild cloud platforms, as the dark demon wind stopped resting, more and more monsters discovered the existence of the eight wild cloud platforms, and also realized the difference of the cloud platforms, and even some nose spirits, already smelled the smell of strangers inside, so more and more monsters began to rush towards the eight wild cloud platforms one after another, one after another appeared behind, already a group of groups, and then in the end, a large number of magical objects had been formed one after another！

Boom. Boom. prosperity

Countless huge magical things rushed up, brandished their weapons, and smashed down on the eight wild gimbals.

When the eight wild gimbal were attacked, it had already automatically appeared a ray of light that flashed into a large array of defenses, blocking all kinds of magical attacks, but as the magic attacks progressed, the large array of light was constantly flickering!

"I can't help it, so I'm going to die. Although the Ba Huang Yuntai was used for defense, no one thought that the Ba Huang Yuntai would resist so many magical objects at the same time. If we continue like this, when the big array is broken, we will die!"

Qing Wu, the true disciple of Ziyun Peak who stayed behind, quickly made a decision: "The disciple of Ziyun Peak is ready to go out and kill as many magical objects as possible with his huge body, which will pose a threat to the Great Array and reduce the burden on the Great Array." Shen Yufeng had very few disciples, so they would act together with the disciples of Ziyun Peak. Brother Meng, you take Long Yinfeng and Shen Xiaofeng's disciples to pick us up near Yuntai......"

Meng, the disciple of Long Yinfeng, really nodded, and said in a clear voice: "You are in a hurry to kill a pillar of incense, and you will return it to us!"

When all the disciples had taken care of it, they rushed out.

At this time, Xiao Zhu Feng's disciples were already sitting on pins and needles, and they all gathered around: "Dear brothers and sisters, why don't you arrange for me to go to war, because my little Zhu Feng's disciples are relatively weak, why don't you stay inside and be a little girl?"

Qingwu and Meng also saw the angry looks of Zhu Xiaofeng's disciples. They were all silent for a moment.

"Keeping you inside, not because you're less powerful......"

Qingwu said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yue Teng risked his life to go out and ask for help. He bought it for your little bamboo peak!"

When Zhu Xiaofeng's disciple heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but soon another person shouted, "You Ziyun Peak, Long Yin Peak, and Shen Yufeng have all ventured out to ask for help. So why do you want to go out and kill them? Aren't these different?"

"We went out and killed people......"

Hearing this, Qingwu sneered: "It's really because we're stronger!"

After saying that, no matter how angry Xiao Zhu Feng's disciples were, they all yelled at him and led them to kill him.

Before leaving Bahuang Yuntai, she and Meng Zhen looked at each other. Both of them felt a little heavy.

Now, it's time to do your best...

It's just a desperate effort, and it's just to pause the speed at which the eight wild gimbal are broken as much as possible...

The end result is not in their hands!

"I don't know if reinforcements will come, but now, I can only resign myself to fate......

......

......

"At the last minute, things will end up ...... this way"

At this time, in the palace tent of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Yue Teng was walking slowly in the dark.

His face also changed from time to time, temporarily cold and hard, temporarily hesitant.

It was the first time for him to be so entangled, because his ideas had always been very firm.

However, as he walked forward step by step, his face finally became determined.

Maybe something was wrong, but he had to do it.

The shadow of the Lozan family flashed in his mind, and he finally decided not to be distracted anymore...

"Disease ......"

He sacrificed a magic weapon for flying. It was a pair of floating cloud wings, like a pair of eagle wings. Each feather was cast from pig iron and shimmered with a faint cold glow in the night. This was originally a magic weapon commonly used by the disciples of the Qi Kingdom, and it was also the fastest one. He didn't know where Luo Lingfei stole it, but one thing was for sure: this girl had a good eye for picking things!

"In order to be the same clan as Luo Shen, what is the real sin? I, Yue Teng, have also borne it!"

Yue Teng finally exhaled, and suddenly pinched a seal, the pair of cloud wings immediately stuck on his back, and then used the Huang Xuan Qi of his whole body to drill in, a gust of wind howled, gathered at the bottom of the wings, Yue Teng's figure immediately flew by, making a terrible sound of sweeping the wind, like a black light, bursting into boundless darkness.

At this time, in the other direction, there was also a red light on, and that was Luo Lingfei.

The Valley of Hundred Flowers was still quiet, and no one noticed that the two of them were no longer in the palace tent.

The mana is not reserved, and the speed has been increased to the limit.

Yue Teng roared behind the iron wings, and the whole person flew through the air like a bolt of lightning!

If it weren't for the territory of Flower Valley, the interest in dark magic had been weakened to a certain extent, and countless magic had entered the territory of the God of Luo, Yue Teng would definitely not be so crazy to control this magic weapon, but now, he had no worries, anyway, the territory of Flower Valley at this time was almost no different from the outside world, and he could also enjoy the speed!

In this case, he soon arrived at a place, which was a black stone, about ninety-nine zhang in diameter, quietly sitting on a continuous low mountain, with countless ancient and desolate symbols carved on the outside, and when Yue Teng approached this stone, this symbol immediately flashed an invisible and powerful force, isolating him from the stone.

"Octayuan Gimbal open!"

Yue Teng raised a purple flag and slowly floated around him.

On the banner, a faint brilliance appeared, and the invisible formation force suddenly subsided, Yue Teng easily entered the stone platform, then looked around, made some deductions, and then moved lightly and walked in one direction.

This is the Bahuang Yuntai in the territory of the Hundred Flowers Valley, the place where the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley are about to leave.

These PTAs, all of which were built two thousand years ago by the predecessors of the Great Immortal Sect in the south, spent countless energy and resources, and are of great significance, not only can they send the disciples of the Great Immortal Sect away at the end of the trial, but also can protect them to a certain extent when they encounter danger, if there are not a large number of magic attacks, the PTZ can be defended!

This gimbal is guarded by a large array, and no one can easily enter.

However, before entering the Demon Lake, Yue Teng and the other immortal sects were granted a purple banner, but they were free to enter the eight barren cloud platforms. This is to allow them to take their disciples to take refuge in the PTZ if necessary.

But now, Yue Teng used this flag to enter the cloud platform of the Hundred Flowers Valley.

The place is empty and quiet, with no half of a figure in sight. After all, the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley were busy scattering around, frantically collecting elixirs. They have not yet reached the end of the trial, and they cannot face any mortal threats. Naturally, no one will run to this place for refuge at this time.

Yue Teng breathed a sigh of relief, and after counting in this cloud platform for a long time, he found that there was a weak position inside, and then posted a seal word there. After a little hesitation, he simply took a few more stacks of stamp characters and pasted them...

In any case, Luo Lingfei has prepared a lot of things for us, and we can't use them up!

After all this, Yue Teng flew away from the gimbal again, took off and flew in the other direction.

This time, he flew directly to the territory of the Beast Spirit Sect.

The Beast Spirit Clan is not near the Valley of Hundred Flowers. If he usually travels, he spends at least two or three days. But now the wind is strong and the moon is clear. Yueteng can travel at the speed of the magic weapon of flight. Naturally, this time will be greatly reduced. It took him less than two hours to enter the territory of the Beast Spirit Clan. Then he carefully flew in mid-air, avoiding all the numbers. Fortunately, the land is sparsely populated, and everyone is busy collecting psychotropic drugs. He didn't notice his ghostly figure...

With the help of the map he gave, he quickly figured out the locations of the eight wild platforms of the Beast Spirit Clan.

So he quickly rushed again, as before, like Fahi, and flew away again.

The body stayed in the air, he counted the time, it was almost the time agreed with Luo Fei...

He sighed deeply and bent down to see that four or five miles above the ground, there was a disciple of the Beast Spirit Clan resting. It looks like they have a lot to gain, they eat wine and meat, laugh loudly, and the light of the fire illuminates their faces ...

At this joyous moment, they may not be able to comprehend the sense of crisis of the Roshen disciples.

For them, getting rich and leaving the lake safely is the best outcome!

Disciple of the Roselle faction, what does it matter to me whether he dies or not?

Yue Teng knows all this very well.

It's just that understanding is understanding, and he doesn't agree ...

In front of his eyes, he slowly flashed the figures of all the junior high school sisters, Chi Li, Guan Fool and Xiao Zhufeng. Then he gradually felt a strong feeling of reluctance rise in his heart. Can he really watch these people die?

...... Absolutely not!

As this thought floated, Yue Teng's mind gradually became cold and hard.

He exhaled, and then suddenly picked up a seal!

"Humbly begging for your help, and if you refuse, then I won't ask......"

At this moment, a fierce light flashed in my eyes: "... I'm fucking bombing your eight barren gimbal and forcing you to save it!"

Even he was still in his heart and had to keep his mouth shut and hurriedly wave his golden scepter in front of him.

With a "snap", a sword and a golden mace collided together, swinging layers of dragons.

Chapter 84: I Won the Game

Liu Teng's sword was too fast. The scene seemed too sudden. Even the deacons had time to stop it.

In desperation, he could only rush forward and yell.

"Self-sabotage your career?"