Ji Hongzhi glanced at him lightly, and this monk was suddenly knocked out, and he landed heavily not far away, snorting in pain.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

There was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky, the sky and the earth changed color, and then a huge wind howled, and many monks were blown unsteadily.

In the midst of the chaos, two huge traces of light suddenly flashed in the sky, and they fell into the hands of Xi Lian and Feng Lingzi respectively - they were the spiritual weapons of the two, the spirit sword Yuezen and the folding fan.

However, when the spirit weapon was started, the two of them turned pale, took a few steps back one after another, and fell to the ground one after the other.

Blood flowed from their eyes, ears, mouths and noses at the same time, and Xi Lian stabbed the blade of Yuechan's sword into the ground with his backhand, drawing a large cut on the ground.

Feng Lingzi only had time to hold the ground with one hand, and he barely stabilized his body.

The monks were shocked and swarmed up!

The next moment, Yan Fenghuan on the other side suddenly bent her back, some blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and she frowned slightly.

Suddenly, Yan Ling's face turned white with fright: "Your Excellency!"

"Master—"

"What's going on!?

"What's going on?"

The scene suddenly became a mess.

No one expected that several god-level powerhouses would have an accident at the same time.

All of a sudden, fear and anxiety accompanied by the dark and thunderous sky enveloped everyone at once.

"Let's live in peace." Ji Hongzhi folded his sleeves and sighed, "Even if you are calling for wind and rain outside, you still have to think twice before you enter here."

Xi Lian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glanced at him coldly, the killing intent in his eyes surged, but Ji Hongzhi was not affected.

On the other side, with the medicine handed over by Wen Jinfang, Yan Fenghuan looked at Xi Lian and said lightly, "When you want to find death, you should also notify me."

This sounded like he was helping Ji Hongzhi speak.

"What's going on?" Everyone was at a loss.

"Look at the sky!" Someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked at the sky, only to see that between the rolling thunderclouds in the sky, spider web-like cracks spread all over the northeast corner, as if the canopy was almost split by something.

Thinking of what just happened, many people have the answer in their hearts.

At this time, I only heard Xi Lian sneer: "Notice? Oh, it would be nice if I could pull you to the end with you."

Yan Fenghuan was silent, but Feng Lingzi chuckled mockingly, obviously not believing her words.

He put away the brocade, brushed away the people around him, and began to breathe.

The powerful coercion caused the surrounding monks to retreat one after another.

Xi Lian glanced at him, but in the end he didn't do anything else, and sat down instead.

The spatial backlash superimposed the strength of the two of them, and they were caught off guard, and they were both injured.

And as they died down, the cracks in the sky began to heal, and the darkness dispersed, and the sky shone down.

"I'm fine." Yan Fenghuan wiped the corners of his mouth casually, looked at a bunch of concerned eyes, and explained briefly.

Ji Hongzhi's voice came from the air: "Fortunately, you didn't force a breakthrough with them, otherwise the energy of the three god-level powerhouses would be counterattacked, and the consequences would be much more serious."

His respect for Yan Fenghuan still sounded the same as always.

At times like these, however, such respect is more like sarcasm.

"You don't have to pretend there." Yan Lingqi's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and scolded, "Despicable villain! Beasts know how to be grateful more than you!"

Ji Hongzhi didn't care about her, but together with Jiang Kunli, he bowed to Yan Fenghuan.

After the salute, Ji Hongzhi said, "Miss Yan, we will remember your help to Huaguo. If the matter can be successfully concluded, I will kneel down and bow to you three times and ask for your guilt."

Yan Fenghuan's face was stained with some blood, she glanced at Ji Hongzhi indifferently, and then moved away: "No need."

The voice was flat, but everyone listened to it with a numb scalp.

There is no anger and no no

Gan, this is simply the calm before the storm, and no one dares to guess what Yan Fenghuan thinks at this time.

was suddenly "backstabbed" like this, she was really too calm.

Ji Hongzhi and the others seemed to guess that this was the case, and sighed.

"Xi Lian, they left a hand, and in the name of the post-spirit era, they spread a lot of news that they don't know whether it's true or false, and we didn't completely stop it." Before the figure dissipated, Ji Hongzhi's slightly apologetic voice sounded, "Although we have tried our best to make amends, the number of believers is still decreasing rapidly...... Soon you may not be able to borrow the power of faith......

The misplaced pixel blocks were closed again, and the figures of Ji Hongzhi and Jiang Kunli also disappeared in place, without a trace.

The monks looked at this side vigilantly, as if they were afraid that Yan Fenghuan would take advantage of this moment to make trouble.

However, Yan Fenghuan, as one of the people who was extracted by space, was naturally also affected by the space, but it was not as serious as Xi Lian and the others.

Ji Linxing coughed and asked, "...... Would you like to pranayama for a while?"

"No, I don't." Yan Fenghuan glanced at him, "What is your weak heart?"

"......" what do you say I have a weak heart?

Ji Linxing's face changed back and forth, as if he had scolded all the swear words, and finally his shoulders sank, a little depressed: "I really don't know."

Seeing him like this, the doubts in the hearts of others went away a little.

"Hmm." Yan Fenghuan replied casually, and then looked around.

Ji Linxing wanted to speak and stopped, Jiang Xiaoyue next to him sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, quite a feeling of being a difficult brother.

"Looking for an exit?" Wen Jinfang obviously knew her.

Yan Fenghuan nodded, and she was silent for a while before she said, "I don't have the habit of being a victim to others."

Hearing this, it seems that he does not intend to cooperate with Huaguo.

Wen Jinfang laughed unsurprisingly: "There is a place, maybe there is a way to get out."

All eyes were on him.

And Wen Jinfang just looked at Yan Fenghuan: "The Tomb of the Gods, that is the burial place that the ancient gods chose for themselves, and it is also the most dangerous place in this space, do you want to try it?"

The most dangerous, but also the most central.

Yan Fenghuan looked at him for two seconds, and then nodded decisively: "Go."

Yan Fenghuan walked chicly, and no one greeted anyone except Wen Jinfang.

Needless to say, the Yan family, represented by Yan Jing, followed the two directly and acted as guards. Z.br>

And Li Yuzhi and Wen Hanchi followed without much hesitation, Ji Linxing and Jiang Xiaoyue chased after them with some twists, and the two of them knew that their situation was a little embarrassing.

As for the other Huaguo monks, there were obviously several factions.

Some of them were a little younger and didn't have so many worries, and with Ji Linxing taking the lead, they didn't think much about following them.

Some of them belong to the conservative faction, and they are wary of the so-called shrine of the gods, and the more the monks cultivate to the back, the more cautious they become.

Since Ji Hongzhi has said that their lives will not be in danger, it is undoubtedly the best choice for them to stay at ease and find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to watch the changes.

There is also a small part that went to Xi Lian's camp.

None of them believed it, in this strange and unpredictable situation, the chance of survival with the two god-level powerhouses was obviously much higher.

In this regard, Xi Lian did not refuse.

However, these are not expected to be seen by Yan Fenghuan and his party, who have long been far away.

It was night, the starry sky was shining, and the moonlight was clear.

The group sat limply on the ground, and Li Yuzhi was controlling the flames, roasting several huge cows and non-cows.

The stinging oil and water kept coming out of the flesh, dripping on the flames, and quickly swept up by the dark red tongue of fire.

"Your ability to control fire has improved so fast." Jiang Xiaoyue also sat on the ground, watching Li Yuzhi's movements and couldn't help but admire.

Not so long ago she was been

Tossing and wandering on the edge of life and death, now she can control this kind of divine flame so skillfully, from small to big, this is undoubtedly the manifestation that she has really begun to refine the divine bloodline in her body.

When she really fully fuses the power of divine blood, she will definitely be able to go to the next level when she leaves home.

"It's all thanks to Miss Yan." Some sweat was dripping from Yu Zhi's forehead, and she smiled absently.

The words in her mouth were happy, and at this moment she was sitting far away on the stone pier on the side, and within twenty meters around, except for Wen Jinfang, who raised a fire for her, no one dared to step forward.

The firelight shook her figure and made it even more prohibitive.

After all, these five legendary spirit beasts, the turtle-backed rhinoceros with a height of more than three meters, tossed their group to exhaustion, but she cleaned them up with her bare hands.

Anyone who has seen such a scene will not dare to move forward, and the protective equipment they bring may not be comparable to that of a turtle-backed rhinoceros.

There were about fifty monks from Huaguo, and at this moment they were resting farther away.

They were also embarrassed, and many of them were running out of physical strength, staring in the direction of the Yu Zhi.

One by one, they were hungry.

No one expected that a good game would become a wasteland in the blink of an eye.

There are spirit beasts everywhere that have never been seen before, and the territorial consciousness is stronger than the other, and even a rabbit can really bite people.

There are also some high-level spirit plants that are invincible, in addition to being surrounded by high-level fierce beasts, they can also attack people themselves, and once they step into their "consciousness" range, they will be attacked.

They walked less than six miles in a day, and every step was so thrilling that even shock turned into a physically exhausting thing.

If it weren't for a high-ranking monk like Yan Jing taking the lead in fishing for people, and having a lot of fun at the bottom, I'm afraid they would have to fold most of them here on the first day.

The physical exertion is dozens of times faster than that of the outside, and even with the monk's recovery ability, he has to make up for it by eating.

"What a hell of a place." Someone cursed.

"Be quiet!" The companion next to him pushed him, looking around warily, "Don't invite anything again!"

「……」

"You say, can we really go along?"

「……」

No one answered.

In just one day, their enthusiasm for adventure had been almost extinguished.

At this time, most people just want to fill their stomachs and find a place to nest and wait for the time to go out.

However, not many people dare to fully believe Ji Hongzhi's words, and in this place, no one dares to let themselves be left alone.

Everyone had different thoughts, and after paying tribute to the Five Organs Temple, they placed some protective circles around them, and then they meditated next to each other with their eyes closed.

Time passed quietly, and thanks to the characteristics of this space, by the time the moon finally climbed to its highest point slowly, many monks were already trapped to the extreme.

Ji Linxing opened his eyes silently, and there was some bloodshot under his eyes.

Soon, something passed by silently, and the air seemed to be a little colder, but it just happened to wake up some chaotic brains.

Wen Jinfang's laughing voice seemed to ring in his ears: "Get up."

Ji Linxing rolled over like a cat and walked quickly towards Wen Jinfang.

As soon as he took two steps, Ji Linxing noticed the movement behind him, and turned his head to meet a few glances: "You-"

Before the words could come out, he suddenly looked at Jiang Xiaoyue, who was also very sober, as if he had come to his senses: "No wonder I always think that your performance today is a little exaggerated."