The four eyes looked at each other, and a fierce electric light swept through each other. Both sides saw the killing intent in each other's eyes.

"Wu'er, what are you still grinding for, don't hurry up and enter the wasteland. The later you enter, the more you lose. The little cubs of the Huaxia Huang Clan and the Modang Mountain have all gone in first. We can't afford to fall too far behind them. The Nine Shadows Sect's Sky Monster said in a gloomy voice.

"Yes, Grand Elder. Feng Wu responded. The hurricane swirling beside them, a tremor enveloped them all, and swept towards the entrance of the wasteland.

"I didn't expect that this old monster in the sky really had a hand, and when he came over, he even brought his disciples together. Huang Yan looked at the hurricane sweeping in front of him, and couldn't help but sneer and said.

The speed of the hurricane was extremely fast, and in just a moment, it rushed to the entrance of the wasteland. The Demon Saint Venerable looked at the dozen or so figures in the hurricane, his face was cloudy, and the palm of his right hand slowly raised, but after his eyes glanced at the old monster in the sky, he quickly put it down. He wanted to stop it, but he couldn't be sure of the old monster in the sky. I am even more reluctant to make a big deal about it.

The hurricane kept spinning, and Feng Wu faced the transparent ripples at the entrance of the wasteland, his face slightly solemn. He slowly stretched out, and two big hands as thick as a pu fan pressed straight forward. Suddenly, a powerful giant palm force was quickly condensed. Blasted into the transparent ripples.

There was a "plop", and the imaginary fierce explosion did not appear. On the contrary, there was only a slight ripple at the entrance ripple. It then spreads out rapidly, forming a large wave.

Feng Wu's palm moved again, and he pulled it out like lightning, and the wide-backed broadsword on his back slashed at the front. The waves ahead twisted slightly, and an extremely small crack appeared. Feng Wu shouted: "Go." With a flash of his body, he took the lead out of the hurricane and ran towards the wasteland. A dozen people in the back, wrapped in the hurricane, followed. In just a moment, more than a dozen people from the Nine Shadows Sect disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, completely submerging into the wasteland.

"This ...... , the resistance of the wasteland seems to have weakened a lot, and it has become a little better than before. Huang Yan stared at the entrance of the wasteland and muttered.

"Indeed, when this Feng Wu entered, the strength of the resistance was much weaker than the previous two waves. The Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion also said.

"Huh?" The old monster in the sky looked at the back of Feng Wu and the others entering, and then carefully looked at the ripples that were constantly shining at the entrance of the wasteland. He felt that the majestic aura fluctuations in the air around him due to the opening of the desolate realm were constantly dissipating, and in a short moment, it had become less than half of the original.

The old monster's originally cloudy eyes suddenly shone brightly. Seems to sense something. The body involuntarily took a step back. Ouyang Yizi of the Shenye Mansion below, saw that Feng Wu and other disciples of the Nine Shadows Sect had successfully entered the wasteland. His face was slightly anxious.

He said to the Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion in the sky, "Ancestor, what should I do? Whether it is the Nine Shadows Sect, the Demon Dang Mountain, or the children of the Huaxia Huang Clan, they have all stepped into the wasteland. What should we do in the Shenye Mansion? Do you want to wait for the elders and bring the rest of the junior brothers and sisters over? If it's too late, we'll be left behind. ”

The Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion looked at the entrance of the wasteland, which became a little distorted ripple. His face was slightly solemn. He hesitated and thought for a while, and finally said, "That's it! The entrance to this wasteland will not be closed all at once, and it is estimated that it will last for a short time. The other disciples of my Divine Night Mansion still have a chance, and I will personally go over and supervise it. After you go in, find a place to pick up the younger brothers and sisters, but I and the senior officials of the Fuzhong have told you, but you must not forget. Also, what you can get your hands on in the wilderness, no matter what method you use, you must get your hands on it and bring it back to the Shenyafu safely. ”

"Yes, Ancestor, Ancestor's entrustment, a son will not forget. Ouyang Yizi said solemnly. "Hmm. The Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion nodded, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a pale golden light poured out, quickly enveloping Ouyang Yizi, and leading him towards the slightly changed entrance of the wasteland, and quickly swept away.

Ouyang Yizi kept his mind, his face was solemn, and he pushed his palms forward. A flash of white light flashed out, gently pushing away the ripples at the entrance. He muttered, "They are right, the entrance to this wasteland has been since the Demon Race Tu Tian. The countervailing power is indeed much weaker. So much so that when Feng Wu and others went in later, they didn't spend much effort. "Kazuko, don't waste time, get in as soon as possible. The Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion whispered softly.

Ouyang Yizi nodded, his body turned, turning into a translucent white light, breaking through the layers of waves and flashing in. The whole process is extremely simple, and it is not as difficult as the previous two waves of people to enter. The waves rotated and covered, completely submerging Ouyang Yizi in it. Gone.

"Later, how to enter this wasteland has become easier and easier, what's going on?" Huang Yan frowned slightly and said in a low voice. "Hehe, the deity probably knows what's going on? This desolate realm has existed in my Modang Mountain for so many years, and the deity still knows about such a little rule. The Demon Saint Venerable said with a smile, and his steps couldn't help but slowly retreat backwards.

The other three, when they saw the old devil's actions, felt a slight hint of bad in their hearts. At the same time, many high-level demons below followed his footsteps and retreated towards the depths of the Demon Swing Mountain on a large scale.

Shenyafu Xiaoyaozi looked at the large-scale retreat of the high-level demons, and his face was solemn. He raised his head and asked the Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion, "Ancestor, I'm afraid this is a little bad, what should we do?" The other disciples of the Divine Night Mansion below were also inexplicably panicked.

"That's it, you first take the disciples in the sect, follow the footsteps of those demons, and retreat towards the depths of the Demon Dang Mountain. This form seems to be a little wrong, remember, I must not let the disciples of the Divine Night Mansion be harmed in the slightest. I'll talk about you when I get back to the house. The Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully.

"Yes, Ancestor. Xiaoyaozi's body suddenly moved, and he replied tremblingly. Suddenly, many disciples of the Shenye Mansion gathered together, and they followed the footsteps of those demons like a swarm, retreating towards the depths of the Demon Dang Mountain.

Huang Yan, the Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion and the Old Monster of the Sky couldn't help but stand together. Far away from the Demon Saint Venerable, after all, they are all the top powerhouses in the human sect. When facing foreign races, there is naturally some common hatred.

The Demon Saint Venerable looked at the actions of the three of them, and said with a cold smile: "You guys slowly stay by the side of the wasteland! Hahaha......" After speaking, his body turned into an extremely fast black light, piercing through the sky, and galloping towards the pitch-black palace in the depths of the Demon Mountain.

Looking at his gradually disappearing back, Huang Yan and the other three looked at each other with different expressions. Suddenly, at the entrance of the wasteland, an earth-shattering and violent explosion sounded. The ripples at the entrance gradually converged and began to spin rapidly. Soon, it slowly expanded, forming a large storm. Rushing towards the surroundings, the majestic aura that overflowed in it filled the entire Demon Swing Mountain.

An inexplicable energy coercion descended from the sky and pressed on everyone in the Demon Swing Mountain. The magnitude of this energy coercion even surpassed that of every single one of the three Sword Saints present.

The three Sword Saints looked at each other and lost their hearts, and Huang Yan shouted: "It's not good, this desolate realm is about to explode, and the energy that gushes out is so huge. It's no wonder that this wasteland opening is extraordinary, even if it is as strong as me, it does not have absolute dominance. ”