"Who are the monks?" Bai Youli pointed to the group of meditating monks in the distance with his eyes and asked suspiciously.

"Senior sister, they are monks of the Qingyun Sect!" Shangrong Leng Feng said, "Look at the marks on their clothes, that is the symbol of the Qingyun Sect, I once saw it in an ancient book!" ”

Bai Youli looked at it, and saw that the corners of the monks' clothes were indeed marked by a small cloud.

"Shangrong is right, that is the symbol of the Qingyun Sect more than 100,000 years ago!" Yuan Cangjing also said with certainty.

"However, how could the monks of the Qingyun Sect survive until now? No...... Something must be wrong! Bai Youli frowned.

"Senior sister, they can't see us!" Shangrong Leng Feng said, "We can only see them, but we can't touch them, I suspect that this is just a reproduction of the scene back then." ”

Re-enactment?

Bai Youli raised her eyelids, thought about it and nodded, as if it could only be explained in this way.

"Hey, someone is coming out again!" Yuan Cangjing sighed lightly, only to see that the space not far in front of him was fluctuating, and then a monk walked out, full of evil spirits.

Bai Youli can also imagine the evil qi on her body from him, although it is a death game, but the killing is real, and the accumulated evil qi is also real, it seems that she has to cultivate a while to restrain this evil qi on her body.

"Senior Brother Yuan, how many monks have come in?" Bai Youli couldn't help but ask when he saw that there were many disciples of the Seven Great Sects.

"Hey, it's basically all in!" Yuan Cangjing replied.

"Hey, there's an entrance?" It took a lot of effort for her to find a flaw in this god-transforming space.

"Oh! It's all coming in with you! Yuan Cangjing said.

"Ah......h

"Haha, junior sister, I finally found this special place, who doesn't want to come and join in the fun!" Yuan Cangjing said with a smile, and then his voice changed, "But who would have thought that the face would be another test." We didn't get anything good on our trip to Lingxudong this time, and it was all tests along the way? ”

"Hehe, at least these tests can improve our strength!" Bai Youli said with a smile.

"Hey. That's what my sister said! "But what he wants most is not to improve his strength, but the opportunity to advance to the Yuan Baby!

A few more people talked and laughed, and began to meditate and cultivate.

During this period of battle, Bai Youli has benefited a lot, and now is the time to digest it well.

However, this cultivation lasted for more than a month, until the last monk came out of the dead space. All the monks have finally arrived.

The space is also starting to change.

I saw that the group of Qingyun Sect monks who were meditating stood up one after another and looked at them.

"Ah, isn't it for us to fight them this time? Don't! A monk shouted.

Bai Youli frowned slightly, the Qingyun Sect had long since perished, these could be said to be the heroic spirits of the Qingyun Sect, fighting with them was really a test of her psychology?

"Probably not!" Shangrong Leng Feng said.

"Hey, how did Senior Brother know?" Bai Youli raised his eyes.

"They don't see us here, they look farther away!" Shangrong Leng Feng said.

Bai Youli looked carefully. Only then did they realize that although the monks of the Qingyun Sect were looking at them in this direction, they were looking behind them.

What's behind them?

Bai Youli turned his head to look, but he didn't see anything.

When he was puzzled, he only heard Shangrong Lengfeng say in a deep voice: "It's here!" ”

What's coming?

Bai Youli hurriedly raised his eyes, but saw a black patch in the distance.

Is that...... Demons?

This is the battle between the Qingyun Sect monks and the demons, and they are in the middle of the battlefield.

Soon, all the monks thought about their situation, but they didn't know if they were just watching the battle, or if they were going to participate in the battle.

The demon clan seemed to see the monks of the Qingyun Sect and sped up.

The eyes of the monks of the Qingyun Sect were deeply condensed. Staring in the direction of the demon clan, a middle-aged monk stood in front of him, and with a wave of his big hand, all the Qingyun Sect monks rushed towards the demon clan.

"It's time to fight!" Yuan Cangjing muttered.

Soon. The demons and the Qingyun Sect monks were about to collide together, and they were caught in the middle, and there was no way to retreat!

"Senior brother, I have a bad premonition!" Bai Youli said, looking at the posture in front of them, this battle is about to affect them.

"Senior sister, I will protect you!" Shangrong Leng Feng said.

In the blink of an eye, both the Demon Clan and the Qingyun Sect cultivators rushed over. A strong air flow rattled, bringing up patches of clothing.

The Qingyun Sect monk was the first to arrive, and a monk wanted to touch it, but he didn't expect to be stumbled.

"Ah, it's not unreal, it's real!" The monk shouted.

In fact, they don't need him to shout Bai Youli, they have already felt it, the decisive momentum and bursts of oppression are unbearable, how can it be illusory if it is so immersive?

"Everyone be careful, this battle is unusual!" Ming Yucheng's voice sounded at the right time.

Seeing that the monks of the Qingyun Sect and the demons were fighting, and some of the demons were also rushing towards them.

Really!

They have their share in this battle.

"Senior sister, be careful!" Shangrong Leng Feng said.

"Well, I will, senior brother, you too!" Bai Youli replied.

The demon clan seemed to have come prepared, and the number of people was several times that of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

But the monks of the Qingyun Sect are also very strong, and they are not afraid of facing several times the enemy, and each monk exerts their greatest strength, and the corpses of the demons fall one by one.

Bai Youli didn't care about watching other people's battles, because the demon clan had already attacked in front of them.

Fighting, fighting.

Bai Youli seems to have entered the death game again, and unlike the previous death game, this time it is blood slanting, stumps and broken arms are horizontal, the demons are no longer turned into energy after death like before, and the monks of the Qingyun Sect will not disappear, this is like a real battlefield, tragic and tragic.

Only Bai Youli is an exception, they will not have wounds on their bodies, but they will feel the pain, and they will also die, not really death, but death stiffness.

Not the previous time-limited stiffness of death, but indefinitely, and no one knows when the stiffness of death will return.

"Senior sister, be careful!" Shangrong Leng Feng slashed down a demon who was about to sneak attack with a sword.

Bai Youli smiled at Shangrong Leng Feng, and turned his hand to stab a demon.

The demons seem to be endless, and in such a battlefield, many of the monks' methods cannot be used, they can only fight and fight again.

"Little God!" Bai Youli saw that Gong Haotian was stabbed by a demon clan, and slowly fell down, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Senior sister, Xiaotian is fine!" Shangrong Leng Feng hurriedly comforted.

"Senior brother, I know!" Bai Youli said with a heavy face.

Watching familiar people fall down one by one, even though he knew that it was not real death, he moved slightly. (To be continued.) )