Chapter 623: Saving People

"What, there's something in the sandstorm?"

"What's that?"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo also looked at it, and they didn't quite understand the meaning of Yang Wenhao's words.

Hide back in the bronze coffin?

If you really wait for the nine dragon corpses to move, you don't know where you will go next.

And before Yang Wenhao could explain, suddenly, a voice that resounded through the world came.

"When ......"

The bell is melodious, the sound is vast and solemn, like the yellow bell Dalu is vibrating,

Extremely brilliant golden light rushed up from Wang Ziwen, and his whole body was shrouded in brilliant golden light, as if he was wearing a thick golden battle suit, extremely dazzling, as if the golden divine fire was burning.

In Wang Ziwen's hand, the broken bronze bell was shaking gently, and the grand sound was exactly what it came from, and the brilliant golden light also came from it.

The people on the side hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

"Just now..... It was as if something had struck me. Wang Ziwen said.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at Yang Wenhao again, could it be that Yang Wenhao really saw something?

Yang Wenhao was the last one to come out of the Cong Ancient Temple.

"Yang Wenhao, did you see something?" Liu Yunzhi asked.

Yang Wenhao glanced at this Liu Yunzhi, and then said: "If we want to live, we can only go back to the bronze ancient coffin, otherwise, if we stay here, there is only one dead word." ”

Everyone glanced at each other, and they all felt the heaviness in Yang Wenhao's words.

In fact, if you really want to live, you can live, but the problem is that Yang Wenhao wants to go to the Burial Emperor Star.

Because only by going to the Burial Emperor Star can you have a chance to continue to break through and stay here? How is it possible to break through.

"Let's go, we feel like we're leaving this ruin." Ye Fan first agreed with Yang Wenhao's words, and went straight to the five-colored altar with the bronze lamp in hand.

When everyone saw this, they all followed, not wanting to stay longer.

At this moment, a scream came.

It was a male classmate, and I saw him fall to the ground, facing the sky, and on his forehead, there was a bloody hole the thickness of a finger.

This blood hole directly penetrated the male classmate's eyebrows, penetrating his brain, his eyes widened, and he couldn't die anymore.

At this moment, everyone else began to be afraid.

It was the first time they had encountered something so terrifying.

Everyone started running in the direction of the five-colored altar, they didn't want to die, they wanted to live.

"Help me!"

A voice came, and I saw another female classmate falling, and the sandstorm was about to follow.

If she can't continue to get up and run, then she will end up exactly the same as the person who died before.

Seeing this scene, Yang Wenhao gritted his teeth and turned his head directly and rushed towards the female classmate.

"Yang Wenhao!"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo shouted, they didn't understand why Yang Wenhao still had to save the female classmate at this time.

"Withdraw." Yang Wenhao said, and he himself was directly killed in the sandstorm.

That female classmate didn't expect Yang Wenhao to come back to save her, but what's the use of Yang Wenhao coming back, Yang Wenhao didn't have a divine object in his hands, and he came empty-handed.

comes, and it will only be the two of them dying together.

Just when she was thinking like this, Yang Wenhao arrived at her side and directly carried him on his back, and then, Yang Wenhao didn't know when an extra long sword appeared in his hand, and the whole exuded a silver-white light, and his expression was revealed.

"Die!"

Yang Wenhao dragged the female classmate with one hand, and then with a wave of his right hand, the sword slashed through the sandstorm, directly cutting the sandstorm in the area in front of him in half.

But the sandstorm was unscathed, but Yang Wenhao cut it not a sandstorm, but something in the sandstorm.

And the female classmate was shocked when she saw this scene.

Yang Wenhao, is he an ordinary person?

The sudden appearance of the sword, and the image that can only be seen in the TV series.

Yang Wenhao slashed out nine swords in a row, and directly killed all the things around him, fortunately, it was the scum of the crocodile ancestor, not the crocodile ancestor itself, if it was the crocodile ancestor itself, he might be in danger.

Although Yang Wenhao is strong, he is only a monk in the tribulation period after all, and the crocodile ancestor is said to be a saint king, even if he has been suppressed for so many years, his strength still has unfamiliar strength.

I'm afraid that a monk in the Tribulation Period will not be able to fight with him.

After killing the dirty things around him, Yang Wenhao ran directly behind his back to his female classmates.

Yang Wenhao took the female classmates, the speed was extremely fast, and he rushed out directly.

But they were already surrounded by sandstorms, and it seemed that they couldn't see the direction at all.

"Yang Wenhao, I'm sorry ......"

Suddenly, the female classmate behind her suddenly cried.

"Sun Xiang, is it necessary to cry?" Yang Wenhao couldn't help but say.

"I'm sorry, but I bothered you." Sun Xiang cried: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have come back to save me, and we wouldn't have been.... 2..”

"Okay, it's okay, it's just a sandstorm." Yang Wenhao said: "Compared to the things in the sandstorm, it is much more terrifying. 、”

Yang Wenhao carried Sun Xiang on his back and went straight in one direction, here, his divine sense was not shielded, so he knew very well that the five-color altar was there, but what he hoped was that he had better be able to catch up.

Sun Xiang was carried by Yang Wenhao like this, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but hug Yang Wenhao tightly with both hands.

And just when Sun Xiang thought that she and Yang Wenhao might die like this, Yang Wenhao took her a lifelong leap, and when she opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her shocked her.

Five-color altar!

They actually returned, and they made it to the five-color altar safely.

Outside the Five-Colored Altar, there was still the sandstorm and the creatures that didn't know what it was hiding in the sandstorm.

The appearance of Yang Wenhao and Sun Xiang naturally attracted the attention of the people who were still alive in the five-color altar.

Yang Wenhao put Sun Xiang down, Sun Xiang's face turned red, and his eyes kept on Yang Wenhao.

Sun Xiang is not bad, although the makeup on her face is spent, but it reflects her essence, she can have a seven, and she is still single.

But Yang Wenhao doesn't care about that.

He put Sun Xiang down, and then turned his gaze to Ye Fan and the others, and found that Pang Bo's face was flushed, as if he was very angry, and he was still holding a male classmate in his hand.

Yang Wenhao stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Pang Bo said: "This damn guy, Ye Fan saved him just now, and he actually wants to take revenge and snatch the lamp in Ye Fan's hand, it's really damned." ”

"Pang Bo, everyone has been classmates for four years, why do you have to do this, let go of your hands, everyone is easy to talk about." The people next to him were fighting.

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