Seeing this scene, Lei Ming could only withdraw the power of thunder and lightning, and looked at the cultivator rolling on the ground in horror.

The reason why Xiao Yao Changsheng didn't make a move was that the speed at which he sensed that devouring power was too weird, and by the time he found out, he had already lost the best chance to make a move, and even if he did, it would only increase the pain for those cultivators.

"Let's go, everyone!"

There was a loud shout of thunder, and before all the people had time to move their figures, they saw a strange scene appear on the bodies of the three dying cultivators.

Hula!

Those black spots like sand grains instantly drilled out and formed a black air current, spreading towards Xiao Yao Changsheng and the others.

"Everyone, be careful!"

With a little finger of the free immortal, a golden light shot out from the fingertip of the golden finger, and when it reached the void, it suddenly changed, turning into a blazing flame, and a black air stream was incinerated with a crackling sound.

Kiss!

Above the void, it seemed that he felt the power of the Heavenly Thunder Fire, and those black air currents suddenly dispersed, forming a black glow all over the sky, surrounding all the cultivators.

"No, those black spots have vitality!"

After the perception of the Immortal Yuan Soul Consciousness, it turned out that those black spots with devouring power should be the innate Yuan Spirit Rubbing of the people of the ancient clan, even after the death of the main body, they can still survive.

One by one, the Yuan Spirit rubbing, fanning the invisible wings, unfolded round after round of attacks on the Terran cultivators, they were like moths to a fire, vowing not to give up until they achieved their goal.

All the cultivators retreated while urging their strength, but those black primordial spirit rubbings pounced on them like shadows, not giving them any respite at all.

"The people of the Lei Ling Sect are on the periphery, and the rest of the people are in the middle. ”

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lei Ming immediately ordered the people of the Thunder Spirit Sect to guard the outer places, and with the help of the power of the Heavenly Thunder Fire, those Yuan Ling rubbings were burned and expelled.

"What the hell is this, it can withstand the power of the Heavenly Thunder Fire?"

Seeing the Yuanling rubbings hugging one by one, Xiaoyao Changsheng was directly shocked, he had seen the power of the Xingtian Clan, which was already terrifying, but he didn't expect that the Taishun Clan also had a strange power comparable to the Xingtian Clan.

"Xiaoyaolang, let's build a heavenly thunder and fire network! The rest of the people, leave quickly, the farther away the better. ”

Lei Ming's footsteps landed on Xiao Yao Changsheng's side, and on the palms of his two hands, a network of light was suddenly released.

"Okay, build the Sky Thunder Fire Network!"

Xiao Yao Changsheng laughed loudly, and above the palms of his two hands, the flames bloomed, and between the entanglements of the flames, they connected towards the thundering fire net.

Faced with the current situation, of course Xiaoyao Immortal is willing to cooperate with Lei Ming, after all, relying on him alone, he can't keep the cultivators of the Sealing Temple safe, with the help of the cultivators of the Thunder Spirit Sect, they can at least compete with the people of the ancient clan, and the defeat of the people of the ancient clan before is the best proof.

Hula!

In front of Thunder and Immortal, the Heavenly Thunder Fire was like a burning red iron, spanning a huge space, finally blocking the attack of those black primordial spirit rubbings.

But those Yuan Ling rubbings were still endlessly hitting the Heavenly Thunder Fire Net, as if they were venting endless grievances for his host, forming a scalp-numbing scene.

"Let's go!"

Lei Ming waved his big hand, his toes touched the ground a little, and his entire figure turned into a streamer, flying towards the direction where those cultivators were retreating.

"What a scary world!"

Xiao Yao let out a long breath, his figure flickered, and followed behind Lei Ming, getting rid of the hunt of those Yuan Ling rubbings.

Walking among the dense forests, all the cultivators recalled the terrifying scene just now, and the robes on their bodies were already soaked with sweat.

Wiping the sweat from his face, Lei Ming punched Xiaoyao Changsheng's shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiaoyaolang, for the sake of you working together, the old feud between you and our Lei Ling Sect will be written off." ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng smiled, and did not argue, since Lei Ming was willing to take the initiative to reconcile, of course he couldn't ask for it, Lei Ling Sect's thunder attribute exercises, if he had the opportunity, he also wanted to participate in enlightenment.

A few hours later.

When their figures reached an open area, Xiaoyao Changsheng suddenly said loudly: "Everyone be careful, there is someone in front." ”

As soon as the words fell, in front of everyone's eyes, several cultivators with black gossamers suddenly appeared, and they waved their palms silently and bombarded towards Xiao Yao Changsheng and the others.

Xiao Yao Changsheng's eyes were like torches, and he saw the black points of light on the faces of those cultivators, and immediately shouted at the cultivators around him: "Everyone be careful, they have been controlled by the Yuan Ling Rubbing of the Ancient Clan, and they have become murderous puppets. ”

Those who came over, in their eyes, flashed with a gloomy and strange look, like a ghost, flashing figures, around them, there were illusory black shadows, in an instant, there seemed to be countless figures, phantoms and afterimages, flocking to Xiaoyao Changsheng and the others from all directions.

One by one, the cultivators' hairs all over their bodies stood on end, they had not yet escaped from the sea of suffering, and they had entered the ghost gate again, were they destined to leave their lives in this world?

"Kill them!"

Thunder roared loudly, and took the lead in shooting out the thunder and lightning light ball, and had to kill those who pounced, because there was only one path in front of them, either to repel those puppet cultivators, or to be killed by those puppet cultivators.

"I'm sorry, we can only protect ourselves if we kill you!"

Xiao Yao Changsheng gritted his teeth, and on the palm of his hand, a raging flame burned, and the lightning threw the fire of heavenly thunder towards those puppet cultivators.

Those cultivators who had been controlled let out a scream, ignoring the flames entangled like poisonous snakes on their bodies, and blasted towards Xiao Yao Changsheng and the others in a desperate manner.

Whoosh ......

All the disciples of the Thunder Spirit Sect threw out the thunder and lightning light ball in their hands one after another, forming a stream of energy flame in that space.

Bobobo......

The Yuan Spirit Rubbing on the bodies of those puppet cultivators suddenly flew out, and under the bombardment of the intense heavenly thunder and fire, they began to break away from the bodies of those puppet cultivators.

"Quick, over there, they're there!"

At this time, several shouting voices came from the side space of the free immortal, and it seemed that the disciples of those puppet cultivators had arrived.

Poof!

When the last Yuan Spirit Rubbing escaped, the bodies of the puppet cultivators suddenly fell to the ground like a stake, losing all their energy and energy, and turned into cold corpses.

Above the void, those primordial spirit rubbings gathered into a black ball of light, passing through the flames, rushing past the top of the tree, and burrowing into the spatial crack.

"Who would dare to kill the people of my Youluo Palace?"

With a coquettish shout, several figures appeared in the sight of the free immortal.

Seeing the corpses curling with flames on the ground, the cultivators who came here let out an exclamation: "Great Palace Master, they killed our people!"

Xiao Yao Changsheng secretly screamed badly, since they decided that they killed these people, then they are speechless, and their innocence may not be washed away even if they jump into the Yellow River.

"Whoever killed the people of my Youluo Palace, stand up for yourself!"

The black-clothed woman at the head pointed at Xiao Yao Changsheng and the others, and her eyes showed a scorching anger.

"I'm sorry, Yan Nujiao, they were devoured by the people of the ancient clan, and we had to kill them as a last resort. ”

Lei Ming spread his hands and made a simple response, he had always been unkind to the cultivators of the Youluo Palace.

"Do you think I'm going to believe your nonsense? You Thunder Spirit Sect, but you have always regarded the people of our Youluo Palace as a thorn in your side, how can you not take the opportunity to weaken the power of our Youluo Palace?"

Yan Nujiao's beautiful eyes were full of angry flames, looking like a tigress.

"Believe it or not, if you want to do it, this young master is happy to accompany you. ”

Lei Ming scoffed, and didn't bother to make any more senseless explanations, those Yuan Ling rubbings had already escaped, and the scene in front of him could be said to be dead without proof, no matter how much he said, it was all nonsense.

"Miss Luo, what he said is true, I can testify. ”

Sui Ruyan walked out, came to Yan Nujiao, and began to testify for Lei Ming and Xiaoyao Changsheng.

"When did you hang out with them?"

Yan Nujiao frowned, the people of the Feng God Temple and the Lei Ling Sect walked together, it was an unprecedented thing.

Sui Ruyan smiled bitterly, there were some things she couldn't say, she could only point to Lei Ming and Xiaoyao Changsheng, and said to Yan Nujiao: "Along the way, thanks to their help, we have been able to get here." ”

"Who are you?"

Yan Nujiao turned her face sideways, looking at Xiaoyao Immortal coldly, among the beautiful eyes, she finally showed a suspicious look, she knew everything about the elite disciples of the six major sects, but she did not have the impression of Xiaoyao Immortal.

"My name is Xiaoyaolang, and I'm from Huohuang City. ”

A hint of a smile appeared in the clear eyes of Xiaoyao Changsheng, and he personally killed those disciples of the Youluo Palace, and his heart was also uncomfortable.

"Nameless!" Yan Nujiao snorted coldly, it was obvious that Xiaoyao Changsheng could not become the object of his attention.

The elites who participated in the exploration of the undersea were all the core figures of the six major sects, and each person's strength had a general understanding of each other, Yan Nujiao had never heard of a person named Xiaoyaolang.

"Yes, I'm just a nobody, so the eldest lady laughs. ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng smiled faintly, not paying any attention to Yan Nujiao's words.

Xiaoyao Changsheng does not have the unique costumes of Huohuang City, nor does it have the command and jade plate that represent Huohuang City, so it is reasonable to be despised by others.

"Miss Luo, believe me, this is really a misunderstanding, next, let's go together, so that everyone can also have a care. ”

Sui Ruyan took Yan Nujiao's hand, which can be regarded as a disguised compensation for Yan Nujiao, everyone is a woman, and it is easy to get closer to each other.