However, the sea devil seemed to be laughing at him just now?

Chu Han tilted his head, looked at the sea demon who was hanging upside down in the Wind God Magic Treasure Pavilion, and immediately divided a wisp of consciousness into it.

「…… What are you going to do?"

As soon as the sea devil saw Chu Han's wisp of consciousness turned into a human body and walked towards him, he immediately had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What? Hey, hey!"

Chu Leng laughed, and then gave a brutal massage to the sea devil.

After a moment, he stretched his waist and left the Divine Treasure Pavilion in his consciousness.

Hmph, I don't understand anything, sir, but you are never allowed to mock me.

If you are a prisoner under the stairs, you must have the consciousness of a prisoner under the stairs!

The collision between the immortal weapon and the killing array did not last long, and with such a terrifying collision, no matter who it was, there was no way to last for a long time.

Many Holy Sons, who are controlling such a killing array here, for them, the price is not small, not only the consumption of spiritual power, but also the consumption of the primordial gods.

This is like opening the floodgates, their own strength is rapidly weakening, and if they continue to fight, what awaits them is not only exhausted, but it is very likely that the oil is exhausted.

On the other hand, the turquoise doll controls a complete immortal weapon, and it is not an immortal itself, so it is only an encouragement.

It's already amazing to barely hit a few attacks, and it can be maintained there.

Therefore, after four or five attacks between the two sides, they wisely chose to stop.

The turquoise doll, with a fairy weapon, disappeared without a trace.

And many holy sons also wisely chose not to chase it anymore, even if it was an immortal weapon, they could only give up painfully.

After all, looking at such a situation, they can't get this immortal weapon.

It's really helpless, who would have thought that such immortal qi would be in the hands of a living being.

If not, no matter how much the immortal weapon erupts, as long as they grit their teeth and suppress it, there is a high probability that they will be in their pockets.

And even if you can't, at least it won't hurt much.

But now this immortal weapon is in the hands of a living Holy Spirit, which is like a terrifying weapon of great destruction, like a sharp blade hanging above their heads, which will fall at any time, causing them to die.

People are life-saving, not to mention that they are all saint-level characters, where are they willing to fall so inexplicably, so the only way to give up is to choose.

And it's the wisest choice!

Immediately, many of the characters of the Holy Son, controlling the treasure car, crossed the endless forest sea and came to the huge portal that towered into the sky.

Of course, there were many saint-level characters along the way, but they picked a lot of precious medicines, and many years were more than 100,000 years, which was extremely rare.

However, there was not a single holy medicine that was expected.

Of course, many saint-level characters were already hopeless when they saw the turquoise doll.

With the existence of such a wise wood elf, how could it be their turn to pick the holy medicine here?

Either it was given to Huo Huo by the Mu Yuan Elf, or it was hidden by it, and it was almost impossible to find, and even if it was found, I am afraid it would not be so easy to pick.

The final result is very likely to be to fight with the Mu Yuan Elf and the immortal weapon under its control.

Therefore, many saint-level figures once again gave up the choice of Ming System.

After all, even if you give up the immortal weapon, it is not a big deal to give up the holy medicine that may exist.

So, everyone saved a lot of time and finally came to the East Heavenly Gate.

"This portal...... It's not that easy to enter!"

Wen Tao, the plague boy, said with a solemn face,

"I once had ten puppets sneak into this vicinity and rush towards the East Heavenly Gate, but without exception, these ten puppets were crushed by great power, so this East Heavenly Gate

If you want to get in, you have to need something."

"That's what happened to me, too."

Bai Haoran, the Holy Son of Qianliu, said the same, but his face was a little strange,

"At that time, I chose to capture a wood-based elf, the kind with very weak strength, and then took it with me, and finally successfully entered the East Heavenly Gate."

"Ugh...... Is it that simple?"

The plague boy Wen Tao was stunned, this was something he didn't expect at the time.

In other words, under the crisis, almost all of his puppet incarnations were destroyed, so there was no chance to do so.

In comparison, Bai Haoran, the Holy Son of Qianliu, is more clever, I am afraid that he has already thought of this method, and when he broke through all the way, he easily captured a wooden elf.

This made Wen Tao, the plague boy, complain, who of them is more like an evil character!

Obviously, his plague fighting technique can wipe out living beings, make people change color when they smell it, and secretly complain that he is a real evil demon.

As a result, he didn't expect to coerce this immortal spirit cave soul to break into the East Heavenly Gate, and this thousand-stream holy son Bai Haoran, the dignified holy land holy son, what a decent person, did such a thing.

"That means that it must be a creature within this Immortal Spirit Cave Heaven to be able to pass through this East Heavenly Gate intact?"

Chu Han almost understood.

"That's how it should be!"

Bai Haoran, the Holy Son of Thousand Streams, nodded,

"In that case, Brother Bai should already be prepared, right?"

Chu Han couldn't help but say.

"I do!"

Immediately, Bai Haoran beckoned, and suddenly, a void prison was formed, and there were several wood-based elves inside. Trapped in it.

There are cute rabbits, cool-looking turquoise snakes, and quirky birds...... Wait a minute.

"When I came over this way, I let Ji Lao catch a few!"

Okay.

Chu Han was speechless about this.

While saying that this East Heavenly Gate is not easy to enter, even the means are quietly prepared. These saint-level characters are really leaky.

At least he didn't find out when Bai Haoran asked his venerable-level protector to arrest these wood-based elves. The action is really stealthy.

Even these wood-based elves, Chu Han didn't find two.

After all, this is in the endless forest sea, and it is hidden without a trace, and it is extremely difficult to find.

He only found one along the way, and there was another suspicious, he wasn't sure.

But these wood-based elves that were extremely hidden were caught by Bai Haoran's protectors, and they caught a few of them, which was really enough.

"What about the other Sons of Saints?"

Chu Han couldn't help but say.

"They should have their own means!"

Bai Haoran, the Holy Son of Qianliu, spread his hands and said.

Although everyone is united, it doesn't mean that everyone has made all their methods public.

Even if someone has no means in the end and can't break through this East Heavenly Gate, if they want to help them, they should at least have a value exchange, not help them for free.

Otherwise, their alliance won't go far.

After all, who has shortcomings, then help for free, so isn't it possible for someone to not be enterprising, just lie flat, and wait for others to help?

And in this way, who wants to continue to give?

In the end, this alliance will only be full of resentment and collapse, and even these original allies will eventually come to the end of confrontation and even mortal enemies.

"It shouldn't just be these wood-based elves who can pass through this East Heavenly Gate, but there are other things that can also be used."

Wen Tao, the plague boy, said suddenly.

It couldn't be so coincidental, the other Saint Son-level characters just caught the wood elf, and then broke into the East Heavenly Gate.

This finally succeeded in getting in, inevitably

There have been failures, there have been many attempts, and other methods have been found, and these methods are still diverse.

So this enters the winter gate, and it shouldn't be too difficult.

Speaking of this, Wen Tao's face was a little embarrassed.

Speaking of which, among the characters of the Holy Son level, he is the only one known who has not broken through the East Heavenly Gate.

It's a shame to say that!

But there is no way, what he is best at is the technique of plague fighting, for living beings, it is the most terrifying existence in the world, so he is really not so good at manipulating puppets, envoy incarnations and other means.

After all, these are all related to creation, and the road he took was a real destruction.

So it's normal to have shortcomings!

Immediately, Wen Tao, the plague boy, began to contact other saint-level figures, and after some conversation, he found that other saint-level characters did have a way to enter the East Heavenly Gate.

And there's even simpler, it's outrageous!

As long as you pick a piece of grass and trees in this fairy spirit cave fragment at will, and hold it in your hand, you can enter this East Heavenly Gate.

This method is simple, so simple that Wen Tao, the plague boy, has the urge to vomit blood.

Good guy, if he had a little bit of a hand and picked a wild grass and wild flowers on the side of the road, wouldn't he have entered the East Heavenly Gate smoothly?

Why is it that he has ten puppets, and after breaking through one danger after another, he has broken into sand in the East Heavenly Gate.

Fortunately, no one knew the specific situation at that time, otherwise, he would have lost his face.

"Then let's go in!"

Many saint-level figures reached a consensus, and then drove the car, crashed headlong into the East Heavenly Gate, and disappeared.

And just after the many saint-level figures disappeared, outside the East Heaven Gate, in the endless forest sea, the turquoise doll, parting the dense leaves, walked out.

On that baby-like and pure little face, there was a maturity that did not match it.

I saw it say lightly,

"Is it finally starting?"

And as his words fell, the complete immortal weapon in his hand also trembled for a while, and vines extended from it, waving wantonly, and cracks appeared in the void that hit it.

"You can't bear this torture either, and you long for freedom!"

The turquoise wood elf couldn't help but comfort the immortal weapon in his hand,

After all, such a terrifying immortal weapon, if it is allowed to toss it any longer, the movement will be great, and this is not what it wants.

Of course, the movement is too big, and if it attracts the attention of that being, it will be a disaster for it.