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"Senior Brother Lang, no, that woman is a magician, we don't understand, if she enters my Hundred Refining Sect Great Array, she will take revenge, wouldn't we be ......" said some senior brothers and sisters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior Brother Lang, that's true, do you want to make up for the unreasonable things you have committed?"

Meng Lang's face was black, where is this, these guys really think that they have done something that hurts the heavens and reason, if they really do something hurtful to the heavens and reason, it is understandable to be so suspicious.

It's a pity that Meng Lang didn't even touch Medea's hair, let alone do something hurtful.

If it weren't for Meng Lang's more than 100-year-old life, he would have been angry with these coaxing guys, but then again, Meng Lang has only been in the Western Continent for a few months, and for these natives of the Western Continent, Meng Lang is still a baby.

Being angry with them, there's really no way to do it.

"Cough, cough......" Meng Lang pretended to cough, avoiding everyone's words and eyes.

"Meng Lang, you really have a ghost in your heart, what are you pretending to cough up?" Yan Luo is the Demon King of the Mixed World, no wonder there is a nickname called 'Yama Luo' who is really not afraid of heaven and earth, and the tiger's butt has to be touched.

"Yanluo, don't talk nonsense. Hua Hanyan stopped.

"Sister, forget it, if you don't say it, you won't say it!" Yan Luo twisted his little face to the side, puffing out angrily.

"Meng Lang, are you sure that if you let Medea in, you won't fight with us?" asked Hua Hanyan.

If Medea came in and caused trouble, everyone would undoubtedly be looking for death in this cruel battle.

"I'm not 100% sure, but I don't have any irresolvable hatred with her. Meng Lang couldn't say anything about himself and Medea, but he understood that Medea had no hatred for him.

"Okay, you just call her in, let's be together, maybe we will make it until the magic temple opens, and a few more people will survive!"

Hua Hanyan's wisdom is deep and far, it won't be long, three or five disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect have died, and at this rate, the magic temple will open, and there will be few disciples left in the Hundred Refining Sect.

"Senior Sister Hanyan, is it safe?" Several disciples in the middle stage of the Void Valley Realm of strength all looked at Hua Hanyan.

"It's nothing, I believe Meng Lang, I can't be wrong. Hua Hanyan nodded firmly, "Besides, if that magician joins us, his strength will indeed increase greatly." ”

The role of a magician, that's obvious to all.

"Then listen to Senior Sister Hanyan, bring that woman into the big formation, and kill the enemy together!"

The reason why these disciples obeyed Hua Hanyan was that she had the big tree of Huayun Pavilion behind her, Huayun Pavilion ranked among the top three in the Hundred Refining Sect, and many disciples wanted to enter Huayun Pavilion to cultivate, so naturally they would not make friends with the eldest lady of Huayun Pavilion.

"Meng Lang, it's up to you!" Hua Hanyan is bright and kind, with a pair of big eyes that can speak, extremely clear.

Meng Lang nodded.

"Medea, you lean over and merge with my Hundred Refining Sect to overcome the great calamity in front of you together!" Meng Lang shouted.

Medea is fighting with a group of immortals, and she is gradually becoming a little overwhelmed. After hearing Meng Lang's roar, after a little hesitation, he said, "Meng Lang, can you tell me where your immortal art came from, if you tell me, if you don't say that you will join the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect, you will not hesitate to let me be your pioneer." ”

"Medea," Meng Lang shook his head, his life was almost in danger, and he was still thinking about it, he was really persistent, "Okay, I promise you!"

Medea smiled, making the murderous battlefield like a ray of warm sunshine, and said with a smile: "Say!"

"Medea, I promise you, as long as we can all leave this battlefield alive, I will tell you, what do you think?"

Medea's eyes flickered, and her mind raced, it was true, if she died here, it would be useless to know.

"Good!"

As soon as Medea's body moved, the meteorite flames rolled up like wheels, shattering some immortal arts, and instantly arrived in front of the people of the Hundred Refining Sect.

The great array opened, and Medea stepped into the great array of the people of the Hundred Refining Sect.

Medea, who was relieved, didn't care to say much, took out a crystal from the storage ring and threw it into her mouth, as if to replenish her energy.

"Philosopher's Stone!" Hua Hanyan said in surprise.

Medea swallowed the Philosopher's Stone, her magic recovered, her expression was very good, she looked at Hua Hanyan, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the girl also knows the Philosopher's Stone, yes, this is the Philosopher's Stone." ”

The disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect all opened their eyes wide, they had all heard of a magic stone, but they had never seen it.

Philosopher's stone, that is a treasure many times more precious than the fairy stone, but the philosopher's stone can only be taken by magicians, and the immortals are useless.

Therefore, the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect were envious, but they were not jealous.

"I'm ashamed, I'm still a magician who doesn't know magic. Hua Hanyan's face flew red, and it was very good-looking.

"I see, the girl is here for the magic in the magic temple, well, since we are all together, I also want to enter the magic temple to try my luck," Medea swallowed a magic stone, the magic recovered a lot, even the dark wounds on her body are recovering, and the fair, slender and elastic beautiful legs have also returned to their original appearance, "Then I will lead you closer to the magic temple." ”

Medea had been fighting constantly, but she didn't have time to take the Philosopher's Stone and replenish her magic, which shows how tragic the battle was.

After taking the Philosopher's Stone, she recovered a few points, and rushed to the Magic Temple with all her ambitions.

"Thank you, girl," Hua Hanyan bit her lip, "It's just that we don't have enough power, and we may not be able to get close to the Magic Temple." ”

"I'm not trying to get close to the innermost place, we just need to be outside of those seven or eight people. "Medea has been thinking about it many times, but there is no chance, there is still a gap between her and the innermost seven or eight people, and there are still some powerful teams on the periphery.

"That's what I said, let's do it!" Hua Hanyan suddenly had confidence, after all, getting magic was her greatest wish.

Medea's beautiful eyes flashed, she looked at the magic temple that was gradually becoming clearer, and said: "You people of the Hundred Refining Sect, part of it is used for defense, and part of it is used for attack, I will attack and kill among you, and suddenly attack, I don't think many people can escape the sneak attack of the magician." ”

"Okay, that's it?" Hua Hanyan high-fived and admired, this woman was not weaker than herself, and couldn't help but glance at Meng Lang, Meng Lang pretended not to see it, and looked down at the ground.

"Listen to the people, with Senior Brother Donglong as the mainstay, arrange defenses, and attack with Senior Sister Blood Rainbow as the mainstay, both offensive and defensive! ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

These disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect all listened to Hua Hanyan's orders, except that Hua Hanyan was the eldest lady of Huayun Pavilion, and they also wanted to enter the magic temple and get a piece of the pie.

In the magic temple, there are treasures everywhere.

Empty into Baoshan, not to be missed.

A group of twenty people stood in front of the Hundred Refining Sect group.

The combination of two immortal arts with different brilliance collided together, making a deafening sound. The points of light overflowed, and the sparks of the explosion fell layer by layer, like a spark tree, brilliant and dazzling.

The two groups of men and horses are inseparable from each other.

Laugh at~

Like a comet, like a streamer.

A powerful flame, like a huge fireball, fell silently in the group of twenty or so people.

"Ah~"

"Whew~"

The miserable screams shocked the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect, and if this flame fell in their own group, it would not be much better.

A magician, and a powerful magician, is simply amazingly powerful.

The stump was broken, the head was thrown up by the air waves, floating and sinking in the air, and in an instant, five or six immortals died.

What was originally a close confrontation immediately turned into a one-sided massacre.

Boom!

Boom!

The body burst and turned into a cloud of plasma, and suddenly the blood flowed like a river, and the bones were like mountains.

In a few breaths, the group of more than twenty people was annihilated one by one, and there was not a single one left. And, on the side of the Hundred Refining Sect, except for a few people who were slightly injured, there were no losses.

It was a complete victory.

The disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect slowly advanced and approached the Magic Temple.

"Ah~ Senior Brother Qiang, don't you die!"

Finally, the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect also began to die.

Because, the closer they get to the magic temple, the stronger the strength of these immortals. Even with Medea's attack, the advancement of the Hundred Refining Sect became very slow.

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In the mountain gate of the Hundred Refining Sect, on the central square, rows of disciples sat upright, these were the disciples who had entered the Illusory Realm, and their souls and spirits had entered the Illusory Realm, leaving only their bodies.

The flesh of each disciple was held by a cloud of light, so as not to be inexplicably frightened.

A few days later, among these disciples, one of the disciples' body fell to the ground with a snap, as if he had died of exhaustion.

"The soul is destroyed, and the true body is also dead, this is the first one this time, and there should be a lot more!" Sitting in the central square, the eighteen celestial phenomena under the huge whirlpool, one of the celestial phenomena couldn't help but say when he saw the real death of one of the disciples.

It's too illusory, the soul dies, and it is possible that the real body will also die, and there is no certainty.

Rumble~

With a bang, a disciple's body shook, and not long after, he opened his godless eyes, and his soul returned.

"Fortunately, the soul is back, I don't know if there is anything to gain, and even so, there are a few months of rest to recover. ”

One of the celestial phenomena moved the disciple out and put him in the first place of safety.

With the passage of time, there are more and more disciples who either die or whose souls return, and who have been hit hard.

Knock knock!

One after another, one after another, a physical body fell to the ground, which means that these people are dead.

"No, there are more and more deaths, it seems to be more than before!"

Eighteen celestial phenomena were awakened by the gradual increase in deaths, and more and more deaths meant that the danger in the Illusory Realm was even more dangerous than before.

In less than ten days, the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect had died in the hundreds, which had never been done before.

Of the eighteen celestial phenomena, ten trembled slightly, looking up at the huge passage of the void, wanting to see some clues.

"Could it be that there is a great change in the illusory realm, or is there a fierce immortal in other places, who take pleasure in killing people. In the past, only a dozen or so people died, but in just ten days, nearly a hundred people died, and there are still ninety days, if this is the case, wouldn't more than half of the disciples of my Hundred Refining Sect die!"

In the Illusory Realm, the further you go, the higher the chance of death.

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