"Whew-"

The huge fist, like a meteor, fell from the sky with infinite Wia, perhaps because of the speed that was too fast, a string of fire faintly formed behind the fist.

"What is this?"

Feeling the powerful coercion, Rao is Elder Cui is well-informed, not only did he feel his heart swaying, his back was cold, and his cold hair stood on end, as if the end of the world was coming, but the bones on the whole person were even more crunchy, and the box in his hand had already been thrown ten meters away by him.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering sound, the ground where Elder Cui was standing before collapsed for more than a hundred meters, mud splashed, rubble flew, and an even thicker bloody aura emanated from the deep pit, like a blood-colored cloud, slowly floating towards the sky.

That Elder Cui, along with his high-level magic treasure, all turned into powder.

Second-Order Demon Venerable, Fall!

The night is cold, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

In front of the black altar, one by one deep pits, like giant mouths, shouted at the sky in terror, and everywhere was filled with blood, and the bloody breath was like substance, more like a layer of dew in autumn, covering the whole altar.

Mu Zifeng gasped even more, this battle, although his body had been strengthened, the magic power formed by tens of thousands of high-grade magic crystals, except for those that could not be refined, had all become part of the immortal power in his body, but such a high-intensity battle was also the first time he had ever encountered it, and the mountain destroying hammer that was finally played had drained all the immortal power in his body.

"We won! We really won!"

Yun Meng, who presided over the protective formation, couldn't believe her eyes. After Elder Cui took out the box-shaped high-grade magic treasure, Yun Meng's despair had reached its peak, she had never eaten pork, but she had also seen pigs go.

The power of that high-level magic treasure, even if you close your eyes and think about it, you know that it is definitely not easy to deal with, which Cheng thought that this unattractive Terran disciple in front of him, under one punch, not only turned his high-level magic treasure into powder, but also beat the second-order Demon Venerable peak Elder Cui into meat foam, if this kind of battle is spread, it is enough to shock the world!

Looking at the thin figure in front of her, she couldn't have imagined that the huge explosive power came from this person's thin body?

She was shocked, but also had a touch of surprise in her heart. The more amazing Mu Zifeng was, the happier she felt.

She waved her hand to remove the protective formation, and the remaining disciples of the three sects were all stunned by the scene in front of them, as the most powerful disciples of the three sects, although they couldn't see the scene of the battle, the huge magic power fluctuations really stimulated their nerves.

Looking at the deep pits everywhere and smelling the rich and inexhaustible bloody gas, they all felt the hardships of this battle.

In addition to sighing, there was a deep sense of awe and jealousy on his face.

But before they had time to rejoice, the substance-like bloody aura, as if controlled by an invisible hand, floated towards the altar, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

The earthquake shook three times, like an earthquake in the world, "pound!" A violent heartbeat sounded in everyone's ears, and the earth no longer trembled, but kept shaking, as if something was about to come out of the earth.

"Good sleep!"

Suddenly, an ancient hoarse voice was heard in mid-air.

"What is this?"

Except for Mu Zifeng, all the disciples of the three sects, including Yun Meng, Xiang Zhongzhong, and Huang Tian, did not show a shocked expression, it was really this sudden situation, which was completely out of their expectations.

"Retreat!"

Mu Zifeng gave the order to retreat as soon as possible, he had already learned from the memory of the bald head that there was a strong man above the fifth-order Great Demon Venerable buried in this altar, if this grandson was revived, their remaining more than 150 people, I am afraid it would not be enough for him to stuff his teeth!

In this case, there is no second way to go except to retreat and avoid its edge.

Yun Meng herself still had doubts in her heart, but out of trust in Mu Zifeng, everyone still helped each other to pick up the injured and flew towards the exit in an orderly manner.

When everyone was gone, Mu Zifeng cleaned the battlefield again, and all the complete storage bags were all turned into his trophies, devoured a handful of elixirs, and arranged a triple formation around the altar, and when he was in his body, a trace of immortal power had been raised, and he entered a trace of immortal power into the inner pills of all the demon beasts in the storage bags, and hid them in that formation.

It's like burying a place in a secular war*, although he doesn't expect the explosion of these demon beasts to cause any substantial damage to that grandson, but disgusting him and delaying his tracking, he can still do it.

If that grandson had just recovered, and his physical cultivation had not yet recovered to its peak, he would still have no problem if he was slightly injured.

After arranging all this, the black-green light flashed, and he drove the flying sword and left calmly.

According to his estimates, if that fifth-order Great Demon Venerable powerhouse wanted to fully recover, it would be absolutely impossible to complete it without an hour or two, which also gave them sufficient time for the large army to evacuate.

The morning breeze is gentle and the east is bright.

The air was still so fresh, and the bloody smell inside seemed to have faded a lot.

At this moment, in this mysterious place of trial, about the entrance, there were more than 150 disciples dressed in red, aqua blue, and white clothes on the ground, but those clothes were covered with dust, and some of them were torn, looking extremely embarrassed.

After a night of flying, the disciples of the three sects who survived the catastrophe all fled here, and in two hours, the entrance to this mysterious place of trial would be opened, and they would be able to escape.

Under the effect of Mu Zifeng's anti-heaven elixir, the dozen or so injured disciples all recovered their vitality, although their cultivation declined, but their lives were finally saved.

Last night, when Mu Zifeng was flying on the flying sword, he also ate a handful of pills that restored his immortal power and spiritual power, and all of them were refined. In addition, he has refined more than 8,000 high-grade magic crystals, and now he has also been resurrected with full blood, and the immortal power on his body has recovered to a state of fifty percent.

"Whoosh!"

With a wave of his hand, he arranged the thirteen-fold defensive formation, after all, there were still three hours before the passage was opened, and he didn't want any accidents to occur in these three hours, with this thirteen-fold defensive formation as a barrier, although he was not sure to trap the powerhouse of the fifth-order Great Demon Venerable level, there was still no problem at all in trapping him for hours.

Including Yun Meng, Xiang Zhongzhong, and Huang Tian, the remaining one hundred and fifty-eight disciples of the Three Sects all looked at Mu Zifeng's horse.

They can be said to be the best in their respective sects, and they are like Tianjiao, but in this mysterious place of trial, all their pride, all their pride, and all their conceit are all shattered by reality, and they really feel what the real Tianjiao is, compared with Mu Zifeng, a disciple of the human race of the Holy Sect, they are not scum.

At the same time, the blushing heart also aroused their strong fighting spirit, and they all secretly made up their minds to take Mu Zifeng as an example, keep up with him, move closer to him, and after going back, they must retreat and cultivate, and strive to catch up with him as soon as possible.

"Husband, do you think we can get out safely?"

Yun Meng blushed and sat down next to Mu Zifeng, who was meditating, hugged his arm tightly, and spoke worriedly.

"Fool, with your husband here, what else do you have to worry about. ”

Mu Zifeng smiled indifferently and reached out to rub Yun Meng's little head. ，

Yun Meng seemed to be very useful, although her face seemed to be covered with a layer of red cloth, but she also fell on Mu Zifeng's shoulder, closed her eyes, and showed a happy smile on her shy face.

More than a dozen disciples of the Holy Sect looked at the scene in front of them, and slowly lowered their heads, although they were all followers and admirers of Yun Meng, but Yun Meng didn't look at them with a straight eye, there was no harm if there was no comparison, and now seeing Yun Meng's little bird according to people, their hearts were like breaking a five-flavor bottle, sweet and sour, bitter, spicy and salty, and there was any taste.

But they didn't dare to express it, and they didn't even have any resentment in their hearts, it was really this disciple Mu Zifeng who didn't let them take it seriously, he was too good, and he was too powerful, so powerful that they didn't have the slightest intention of resisting.

Who dares to go against Mu Zifeng, isn't that the old birthday star hanging, thinking that his life is too long? !

"It's coming!"

Two hours later, Mu Zifeng's words made all the people present feel a chill in their hearts, and a stream of blood rushed straight to their heads, and they stood up one after another, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

They thought that in another hour, the entrance to the place of trials would be opened, and they would be able to escape from this ghost place that made their hearts tremble.

"Don't be afraid, don't mess up, listen to my command!"

Mu Zifeng's calm words were like a heart-booster in the world, and the disciples of the three sects who were headless flies immediately quieted down.

"After a while, the exit will open, no matter what happens, everyone will not care, you can just run for your life, and I will take care of the rest. ”

"Senior Brother Mu, if we don't leave, we must fight side by side with you!"

Yun Meng, Xiang Zhongzhong, Huang Tian and more than a dozen disciples stepped forward with a resolute expression.

Mu Zifeng's heart was warm, but he still made a straight face, "Fellow Daoists, not only will you not be able to help me here, but you will also drag me down!"

These people were still arguing, and with a "bang", a figure came from far and near, and came quickly.