The appearance of the strong man of the Immortal Gate did not make the phantom silver fox show any cowardice. On the contrary, under the pressure of the invisible momentum of those strong men, the eyes of the phantom silver fox became more and more red, and the murderous intent was even stronger than before.

With the unique shrill voice of the Phantom Silver Fox sounding, the desolate beasts that climbed the city wall also began to launch a desperate counterattack.

And those desolate beasts still hovering under the city walls, as if they were also inexplicably pulled, jumped towards the back of the long-necked beast one by one, with a generous gesture of vowing to live and die for the boss.

"Evil beasts, I don't know if I live or die!"

The human powerhouse hanging in the air couldn't help but let out an angry shout when he saw the desolate beasts in the battlefield becoming more and more crazy.

"Huh!"

However, the phantom silver fox standing on the city wall was the first to break the deadlock with actions.

I saw that the phantom silver fox that had hit He Yifei hard before was already flashing, and it was rushing towards the most powerful disciple of the Brahma Sect.

The other phantom silver fox was staring at the old man hanging in the void, and it seemed that it had already chosen an opponent for itself.

"Roar!"

After the white tiger let out a roar, he also focused his attention on the petite disciple of the Life and Death Sect.

Seeing the white tiger rushing towards her, the woman did not hesitate at all, and when her right wrist flipped over, several poisonous needles had already shot out towards the white tiger. At the same time, her figure flashed and quickly rushed towards the side of the white tiger.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The white tiger seemed to be very afraid of the means of human powerhouses, and in a flash of its figure, several poisonous needles had already missed, shooting on the low wall at the edge of the city wall.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, the golden eagle soaring in the sky swooped towards the city wall again, and when the crisp sound reached the ears, its figure had already swept over the city wall and slid into the air again.

However, the golden eagle's sneak attack did not work, and the white tiger was also experienced in a hundred battles, and when he felt the sudden decline in the crisis, he once again used his jump to avoid the golden eagle's claws.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Life and Death Sect were also strategizing, and with the cooperation of the golden eagle, they stabbed the spikes in their hands at the white tiger that was close at hand.

"Boom!"

With a crisp crash, the white tiger raised its front paws and flapped away the spikes that struck its body.

"Bang! bang!"

At this moment, the three Martial Sect disciples not far away also had the most direct collision with the phantom silver fox.

With the assistance of the Zen disciples, the three Martial Sect disciples were also victorious in golden light, and they did not shy away from the powerful attacks of the Phantom Silver Fox at all. Even, the extreme speed that the Phantom Silver Fox was proud of was nothing to hide in the eyes of the disciples of the Martial Sect, and it could always make them perceive the direction of the Phantom Silver Fox's attack.

"Huh!"

Seeing his companions fighting, the remaining phantom silver fox also lost the patience to wait, and at this moment, it was already rushing towards the Zen disciple who had been injured before.

And the old man hanging in the air saw the Phantom Silver Fox's actions clearly, and already understood his thoughts.

"Death!"

With the old man's sigh, the long sword in his hand danced, and several blades of light suddenly slashed through the void and shot towards the path of the Phantom Silver Fox.

At the same time, the old man also controlled the energy in his body, causing himself to rush towards the location of the phantom silver fox.

"Bang!Bang!"

Several more smooth cuts were left on the city wall, successfully intercepting the Phantom Silver Fox's attack.

"Huh!"

However, in the next second, the Phantom Silver Fox turned around and suddenly rushed towards the old man who was rushing forward.

"Bell! bell!"

Between the lightning and flint, the old man had already dueled with the phantom silver fox several times, and with the rapid flashing of the figures of the two sides, the two were already standing on both sides, staring at each other.

However, the duel of kings on the city walls did not interfere with the healing of the Zen disciple.

At this moment, as if he had seen through the world, he absorbed the mysterious energy in his body selflessly, urging him to help the three of them and heal the wounds in his body.

With the infusion of that golden energy, He Yifei's body also returned to its original appearance. Even his broken ribs were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

More than that, He Yifei actually found that with the nourishment of the golden warm current in his body, his body has also changed a lot.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that his whole body was like a dry land, devouring the golden rain frantically.

"This feeling is the ultimate I have always dreamed of!"

He Yifei's eyes were tightly closed, indulging in the power that constantly filled his body, unaware that the black mark on his left shoulder had also become a little larger because of the nourishment of the golden energy.

"Zen Master, we have recovered from our injuries, and please take back the Holy Light!"

Just when He Yifei was indulging in enjoyment, the bald man came to the Zen disciple and reminded him.

With the perception brought by the golden energy, the Zen disciples also sensed that He Yifei had turned the corner, and the reason why he did not withdraw his energy was nothing more than to repay He Yifei's desperate rescue before. This can also be regarded as a gift to He Yifei's righteous deeds.

As the twisting speed of the Zen disciple's right hand slowed down, the golden light that burst out of his eyes gradually dissipated. Eventually, when his eyes returned to their normal appearance, he also entered a state of closed eyes again.

However, the previous golden light healing act seemed to have caused great damage to the Zen disciples. Although his body had recovered, there was an indescribable feeling of weakness between his eyebrows. It seems that the squandered golden light is his most original power.

"Why did this energy disappear?"

When all the golden energy in He Yifei's body was swallowed by him, he slowly opened his eyes and recovered from that state of enjoyment.

Looking at the weak Zen disciple not far away, who was gently carried by the bald strong man, He Yifei also understood the reason. However, as a member of the mortal world, he was fortunate enough to enjoy the opportunities brought by the secret art of the Brahmanic Sect, which made him very satisfied.

"Whew!"

The strong man who carried the Zen disciple on his back glanced at the peak battle not far away, and then jumped off the city wall and ran in the direction of the inner city.

At this moment, the bald man knew very well that his mission had been completed, and if he was forced to stay on this city wall, he might die on the spot if he was not careful. After all, with the state of the two of them at this time, they couldn't resist the full force of that powerful beast.

Although the young disciple of the Brahman Sect left, He Yifei did not get up there, right now, a battle of the world is in front of him, how could he miss this opportunity to see the divine power of the Immortal Gate?