After finishing speaking, without waiting for Luo Qingli to reply, Yushang Mingfei retreated, landed on the sand dune on one side, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Luo Qingli was puzzled, returned to the crowd, glanced at Zhuge Qingming's injury, was slowly healing, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to cultivate.

There are already three people on their side, although it seems that the other party is the only one left, but if Luo Qingli is defeated, it may be difficult to find a royal-level cultivator temporarily.

If Di Tian was present now, perhaps with the help of the power of the Demon Venerable, he would be able to easily crush Yu Shang Ming, however, Di Tian's actions were irreversible, they lost Di Tian, and they would definitely not let the same thing happen, however, if Luo Qingli was defeated, they would not have any chance.

Ji Lin looked at his mother who was cultivating with his eyes closed, and the ones who were already unconscious on one side, his pink little face showed a look of worry, and he looked at Hei Yao on the side and asked, "Uncle Hei Yao, my mother and brother ......?"

Seeing that Ji Lin's big eyes were full of tears, Hei Yao hurriedly leaned down, gently wiped Ji Lin's eyes, and comforted: "Miss, don't worry, the master must have some way to help the master!"

"But, but now my mother's situation is very dangerous, my brother is also in a coma, those big bad guys, still standing there well!" Ji Lin looked at Wuji and the others, his little face was full of anger.

Hei Yao said with a wry smile: "Miss, if the master comes back, I'm afraid these people have already begun to find a way to escape!"

Looking at Hei Yao, Ji Lin was a little excited, and asked with some expectation: "Uncle Hei Yao, you mean, my father is very powerful now?"

"Naturally, master, that is an invincible existence in the world!" Hei Yao looked at the void excitedly, as if there was a young man he admired there.

Xuan Mo and the others looked at Hei Yao, this emperor-level powerhouse, after mentioning Ji Fengtian, he was extremely respectful, and he looked forward to Ji Fengtian's situation even more.

After Hei Yao appeased Ji Lin, he took out a red elixir, shook it slightly in front of Ji Huangyue, and a scorching breath gushed out, and a fiery red bird stood in front of Ji Huangyue, carefully looking at the young man in front of him.

And on Ji Huangyue's body, a golden silkworm suddenly appeared, vigilantly looking at the fiery red bird, the golden light on his body surged, and he could do it at any time.

The fiery red bird's eyes turned, and his body quickly turned black and red, and he glanced at the golden silkworm contemptuously, and suddenly opened his mouth, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the black-red flames surrounded Ji Huangyue, and the golden silkworm was caught by the bird and stepped on the ground.

"You!"

Everyone was furious, although Hei Yao was Ji Fengtian's person, but Hei Yao was even a cultivator of the evil clan, he suddenly came, and made a move against Ji Huangyue, which naturally made people vigilant, and at the same time, he also began to attack Hei Yao.

"Humph!"

Hei Yao glanced at everyone, and the emperor-level power gushed out, instantly suppressing everyone and making them unable to move.

"Don't you know the identity of this firebird?" Hei Yao's voice was cold, and his gaze fell on Zhuge Qingming and Dongfang Saitama.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, this is the Lord's firebird!" Dongfang Saitama recited a slogan, and then stopped everyone.

Feeling that the time was almost up, Hei Yao's palm slapped out, a crack appeared in the void, Hei Dan jumped out, grabbed Ji Huangyue and went directly towards the void.

The firebird shrunk, turned into a fiery red bead again, tore open the gap, and trailed away.

Hei Yao didn't care about the eyes of others, and after doing everything, he quietly stayed by Luo Qingli and Ji Lin's side.

The sun rises and sets, and when the next day dawns, the desert that has existed for countless years becomes incomparably hot again.

Luo Qingli stood up, and the long sword in his hand pointed at Yu Shangming: "Death!"

Yushang Ming sighed, stood up, and rushed up quickly: "I really don't want to fight you, it's a pity!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded, and one after another figures appeared out of thin air, all of them with emperor-level power.

Luo Qingli spat blood from his mouth and flew out in an instant.

At that moment just now, several emperor-level breaths shot at Luo Qingli at the same time, injuring Luo Qingli, while Yu Shangming stopped his movements and looked at the person who made the move.

"Third uncle!"

Respectfully bowed, Yu Shangming looked at his third uncle in front of him, and everyone around him.

"The passage of this realm has been completely opened, and the powerhouses of all forces have entered this place, and all the emperor-level cultivators have descended!" At the same time, he flew up and killed everyone in the abandoned world.

Many emperors shot together, the heavens and the earth changed color, the space collapsed, and Hei Yao was the first to rush up and face an emperor-level cultivator.

Others, on the other hand, quickly approached the ordinary Forsaken World cultivators.

The killing unfolded in an instant, and various formations were quickly arranged, and they were also being cracked quickly, and the general-level king-level cultivators were like ants, and when facing the emperor-level cultivators, there was no resistance at all.

Luo Qingli didn't care about recuperating from his injuries, and quickly rushed out and confronted a Firmament Realm emperor-level cultivator. At this moment, all the combat power that can be used has already been shot. However, after all, the number of people is too small.

Dongfang Saiyu glanced at Zhuge Qingming, nodded slightly, took a step, and flew into the air with Ao Li.

"Amitabha~"

The golden light was released, and Dongfang Saitama's whole person was suddenly shrouded in golden light, and the golden unicorn who sat down was also quickly revealing its body, and with the blessing of Dongfang Saitama, his cultivation reached the imperial level.

Zhuge Qingming's eyes widened, he knew that Dongfang Saiyu looked at him to know whether he was destined to fall here, and Zhuge Qingming's expression clearly informed everything.

The skin cracked, and drops of golden blood flowed down Dongfang Saitama's skin and landed on Ao Li's body. Ao Li's cultivation soared rapidly, and at the same time, his eyes were full of determination. The golden flames steamed, and the golden flame symbols appeared on his body, and his cultivation soared again, stabilizing the peak state of the early stage of the Dao Emperor level, and turned into golden flames and rushed up.

The Golden Qilin Ao Li summoned the inheritance technique, linked it with Dongfang Saitama, turned into a golden arrow, and rushed out with monstrous flames.

Xuan Mo's figure suddenly blurred, and the ghost cultivators' ears heard Xuan Mo's call, and they all turned into mist and rushed towards Xuan Mo.

The black fog around Xuanmo is shrouded, and his cultivation is also soaring rapidly, he is Ji Fengtian's senior brother, and he is in charge of the ghost cultivation here, how can he avoid the war.

The huge ghost shadow gradually took shape, and the black and gold lines roamed on Xuan Mo's body, like a cultivator wearing black and gold armor, and his momentum was also soaring rapidly.