The elite team of twenty-one people began to advance towards the Bhasa Holy Land according to the route recorded on the destroyed Illusion Sect.

That's right, they didn't plan to ambush, Lu Feng just wanted to lead this team to face the Posa Holy Land head-on, the elite group of thirty-two? If they didn't know that Ouyang had a true eye, then they would never dare to do this anyway, but now they were not afraid.

They came here to gamble their last luck, if they could really collect three hundred demon beast spirits, then they would have a chance to impact the Holy Body, otherwise they would not have a chance to impact the Holy Body again in this life.

The Extreme Realm, this is the place of novice trials, and every disciple who has entered the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain for five years will enter, but those who enter the Extreme Realm for the first time usually do not choose to come to this place of burial, because this place does not belong to them.

It is only when they find out one day that they may never have the chance to step into the Blessed Sacrament again, that they give up everything to gamble with their lives in this place of bones. Success is to step into the Holy Communion to obtain the thousand-year lifespan, and defeat is to contribute another skeleton to this burial place.

"The Holy Land of Posa, this Holy Land of Posa ranks fifth among the twelve holy places, and its strength is similar to that of the Illusory True Sect, the Holy Land of Posa occupies the altar of Posa, according to legend, the altar of Posa is a mysterious holy place that existed in ancient times, and few people know what is inside, but the Holy Land of Posa will guard this altar for so many years, it is conceivable that there must be a huge secret there. Lu Feng was talking about the Holy Land, in fact, he was mainly for Ouyang, because he would enter the place where the bones were buried, except for Ouyang, who still didn't know if he had a chance to complete it, everyone else came to gamble.

"Do the Twelve Holy Lands all have their own maze?" Ouyang had actually thought about this when he first heard the name of the Twelve Holy Lands.

"Yes, but you won't understand much about these things now, and we will meet people from other holy places in the future, and I will introduce you slowly. Lu Feng didn't want to tell Ouyang about the Twelve Mazes, he knew that if that was the case, maybe Ou ** wouldn't be able to remember it.

"Oh......" Ouyang didn't ask too much, after all, he was just a rookie who had just stepped into the True Spirit Realm, and there were too many secrets here that he needed to know, so he didn't need to be too anxious.

"Captain...... "At this moment, Shi Feng and Miao Yunjin, who were in charge of exploring the path, had already flown over from a distance, and the two illusionists were in charge of listening to the news from afar, unless they met a guy with the same True Eye as Ouyang, there was no problem with safety.

"How's it going?" Lu Feng looked at Shi Feng and Miao Yunjin and hurriedly asked.

"The people in the Holy Land are very alert, their illusionists should have opened the illusion array and hid their bodies, we can only see their eight land immortals and eight demon battles. Shi Feng and Miao Yunjin were also illusionists, and they knew that although there seemed to be only sixteen people in the Holy Land at this time, they actually had sixteen ghostly illusionists hidden.

"I see them!" Just as Lu Feng was thinking about whether to wait in place, Ouyang's blood-colored pupils had already seen the team of the Po Sao Holy Land dozens of miles away.

In the eyes of others, there were only sixteen people, but in Ouyang's eyes, there were thirty-two people, and the sixteen illusionists who had completed the body of nothingness and hid themselves in a small phantom array had not been able to escape his ghostly eyes.

"So exaggerated?" Hearing Ouyang say that he saw them, Shi Feng and Miao Yunjin both opened their mouths wide, according to their estimates, the people in the Holy Land were twenty or thirty miles away from here, and at such a distance, Ouyang's true eyes could see everything clearly, this was really too demonic.

"Thirty-two, illusionists outside, other professions included, they are very careful. Ouyang informed Lu Feng of the enemy's formation.

"It's about twenty-five miles from us. Ouyang judged the distance and said the distance between the two sides.

Twenty-five miles may require a long-distance attack for ordinary people, but for these ninth-order peak powerhouses, twenty-five miles is just a charge in the blink of an eye.

"Twenty-five miles! Looks like we need to surprise them. "Lu Feng is similar to Ling Su at the beginning, this is also a madman, he has never been a person who advocates defense, as long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely choose to take the initiative to attack.

"Ouyang's arrow will point out the location of the illusionist for us, Lu Xian inserts the sword array to buy time for Ouyang, the demon warrior charges into it to fight the opponent's demon battle and Lu Xian, Shi Feng and Miao Yun enter the two of you and wait until the illusionist dies and enters. Lu Feng simply arranged the task, but everyone could hear that the key to the whole battle was still in Ouyang.

As long as Ouyang was able to kill a large number of illusionists, then the enemy would definitely fall into chaos, and when their Lu Immortal was liberated, they would be able to trap all the enemies in one fell swoop.

"Let's go!" Lu Feng shouted, and immediately everyone frantically marched towards the location where the Po Sao Holy Land was located.

Twenty-one people against thirty-two people, I'm afraid it would be to make the Holy Land think about it, and they would never have thought that the team of Wanxian Mountain would have such courage.

If according to common sense, if they didn't hunt the twenty-one people in Wanxian Mountain, Wanxian Mountain would be thankful, but who would have thought that there would be such a variable as Ouyang.

The captain of the team led by the Po Sa Holy Land this time is a demon war, he is two meters tall, and his fierce appearance makes people think that he is extremely difficult to mess with.

And this time, they entered the Holy Land three months earlier than Wanxian Mountain, thirty-two people, sixteen illusionists, eight Lu Immortals, and eight demon warriors, their configuration was definitely the most perfect.

Regardless of the number of people or configuration, the Holy Land of Po Sa is not the strongest this time, and it is definitely one of the strongest teams. So this time their harvest is also great, in three months, they have destroyed countless demon beasts and people, and after the distribution of the demon beast spirits obtained, each person got forty or fifty, although it is still far from the goal of three hundred, but Wu Qi knows that the big beast tide is coming, if they can withstand this big beast tide, maybe they can get enough demon beast spirits to leave this burial place and return to the holy land to complete their breakthrough.

Anyone will be moved by the thousand-year-old life, and they entered here for the thousand-year-old life, and at this time they are getting closer and closer to the thousand-year-old life......

"Roar ......" suddenly, a shout came from afar, and then I saw ten Lu Immortals flying into the sky, and the sword spirit reflected the entire sky into gold.

"It's the people of Wanxian Mountain, demonized, beware of the demon warriors underground. Wu Qi looked at the ten Lu Immortals who flew over, he naturally didn't think that the enemy was only ten people, and in the place of bones, ten people attacked them, this was simply a joke.

(It will explode tomorrow)