At the same time, He Jun's body also changed rapidly.

Mid-Turbulence, Late Turbulence, Peak Turbulence!

He Jun, reach the peak realm of the upheaval!

"I've forgiven you a long time ago!" He Jun frowned slightly, his eyes full of emotion.

"Hehe, this is how down-to-earth......" Just to help He Jun mention the peak of the upheaval realm, Wei Zihua was so tired that he almost collapsed, so he can see how powerful the evil god is!

But within the light shrouded by the [Heavenly Prison], Wei Zihua still clung to the white elephant Zhenren and refused to let go of anything.

Taller and higher, taller and taller.

"Think about it, what else can you leave behind?" Song Anping held the soul hook pen in his hand and shouted anxiously, obviously wanting to maximize his interests.

"It's gone, not a drop is gone...... Wei Zihua looked already very weak.

"You don't have a drop, what are you holding me for?! Let it go! "The white elephant real person still hasn't given up struggling.

"I'll take you to heaven and let the Bodhisattva teach you a good lesson......" Wei Zihua smiled.

"Kill him directly, don't let him come down again!" Wang Qianchen remembered the story in "Journey to the West", those with a background went back, and those without a background were beaten to death with a stick.

Facts have proved that these people with backgrounds can't learn a lesson at all, relying on the power of their own masters, they are still showing off their power outside, and now they are even giving birth to backbones and directly following the evil gods!

What's the use of this thing, just kill it!

I don't know if Wei Zihua heard it, he grabbed the white elephant and flew farther and farther, and finally disappeared.

The sky, which had been full of howling winds and dark clouds, quickly returned to calm, and the air vortex was gone.

In this way, in a one-for-one way, Wei Zihua took away the white elephant real person.

Looking at this scene, Wang Qianchen was still very emotional. Before in Qixia Mountain, Wei Zihua escaped through limb separation, and finally resurrected him, but it was not a few days before he was sucked away again!

That's fate......

Perhaps, Wei Zihua is really not suitable to stay in the world!

But there is no way, if you want to see him again, you must implement the Heavenly Breaking Plan and break the [Heavenly Prison] in order to rescue him and the immortals!

"Let's go!"

The White Elephant True Man was finished, and the Rat Divine Envoy naturally no longer hesitated, and ran frantically deeper into the forest, and the other Divine Envoys also quickly followed him, and the other members of the [Restoration Society] also scattered and fled.

"Wow, blahh—"

Wang Qianchen and the others did not chase after them, but ran into the woods.

Beneath the rock, a man lay there, scarred and bloodstained, with a rope tied to his body.

"Commander Song!" Wang Qianchen was the first to pounce, untied the rope on his body, and at the same time touched a wound medicine and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chen Wanhe, Song Anping, Si Yao and others also surrounded them.

"Commander Song!"

"Song Commanding ......"

Everyone shouted, and their concern was beyond words, but there was no reaction to stepping on Kyushu, and a group of monsters stood not far away.

"Hard work...... Thank you for your hard work......" Song Chongjian's face was pale and his injuries were extremely serious, but he still tried to look at everyone.

Although he has been lying here, he also knows what is happening outside.

"Commander Song, stop talking, I'll take you back first!" Wang Qianchen picked up Song Chongjian.

"Save ...... Rescue Bai Feiyang......" Song Chongjian grabbed Wang Qianchen's hand.

"Good, good!" Wang Qianchen nodded vigorously.

If you want to save Bai Feiyang, it's not as simple as catching up, but killing the evil god!

After Wang Qianchen agreed, Song Chongjian seemed to be relieved, his head tilted, and he passed out.

"Crackling—"

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps, and a large group of people rushed from the other end of the forest.

Wang Qianchen and the others naturally waited for the battle, and pulled out their weapons one after another!

After a while, this group of people appeared in front of everyone, all armed with knives, guns and clubs, but they were not covered with black robes, most of them were ordinary people, and they did not wear hats on their faces, only a few of them wore blue robes or white robes, and they seemed to be more noble.

Looking at their appearances, except for those who were tall and fair-skinned in blue or white robes, everyone else was relatively thin and small, and their skin was brown or dark.

"¥%......&*()" One of the old men in white robes had a majestic face and said a strange word.

At this time, everyone reacted, these are Indians, and this is the boundary of other people!

"Do you have anyone who can speak Mandarin?" Wang Qianchen took a step forward, as the deputy commander of the [Demon Slayer], he must appear at this time.

When the old man in the white robe heard this, he immediately switched his language and said, "Great Xia people? Why did you enter our realm? ”

It turns out that he can speak Mandarin himself!

And when he spoke, no one else spoke, and naturally centered on him, and it was clear that his status was the most noble.

Wang Qianchen introduced himself, and then said that he came here to chase a certain monster, and he did not deliberately violate your territory.