At this time, the three of them had already determined that the Rakshasa had no intention of letting them leave at all. Fight from the beginning to play with them!

Damn rakshasa!

However, Mu Ze paused slightly at this time, and his heart was ecstatic. The clan elders are already on their way, and they are almost there! They just need to hold on for one more stick of incense time! However, when he met the cruel eyes of the Rakshasas, Mu Ze's heart suddenly cooled! Can they really hold out until the time comes from the tribe?

Mu Ze didn't know.

But the game of Rakshasa started again according to his own wishes.

“…… Hmph......"

This time he simply added other nonsense!

Changsheng glanced at the Rakshasa opposite, at this time the injury on her neck had begun to heal, and at the moment when the first sentence of the Rakshasa fell, she let go of the restriction without any scruples, and silently called out to all the spiritual energy dust in this heaven and earth!

Where are you? I need your help......

The silent call echoed in the small world of Qingyuan, and the originally quiet world gradually appeared ripples, and the ripples collided and squeezed each other, forming waves of waves, and finally, forming monstrous waves!

Where is it? Where are the children of Destiny calling them? The son of Heavenly Dao, who was favored by Heavenly Dao, fell into a crisis!

These aura motes are not self-conscious, they only react instinctively. And this reaction can only be glimpsed by the Heavenly Dao, and the children of the Heavenly Dao, and the immortal life happens to have the ability to communicate with them!

At this time, all the creatures in the small world just felt that the aura was a little abnormally active, and they didn't know what they wanted to do. But when the aura quickly spread beyond one direction, everyone suddenly realized.

There are monks to cross the catastrophe!

I don't know who the monk is, it's just a catastrophe, and he has such great power! It would be nice to make friends.

At this time, Rakshasa who was having fun noticed something strange and immediately looked up, and saw the gloomy thunderclouds that were gathering rapidly at an incredible speed!

Someone wants to cross the catastrophe? It can't be this chick-like monk under him, right?

Rakshasa was originally dismissive, but when he saw the dense and condensed aura pillar surging towards the immortal life, he couldn't help but show an expression of disgust and jealousy.

How could such a nun who had been pretending from beginning to end easily get everything she had asked for all her life? How unfair is the way of heaven?!

Moreover, this nun is so ugly! The breath around the body is not mellow, and it is disgusting at first sight! What is such a person still alive for? The camp has been camped for thousands of years, and in the end it may be empty, but what are you trying so hard to do? It's better to die!

Hearing this Rakshasa words, the immortal looked at this demon cultivator in disbelief. Because there is a possibility of a void, it is better to die early! Where does this come from?!

"I don't believe you'll be able to go all the way to Ascension! In this world, there are many monks who can stand out and ascend in the end? Could it be that the remaining large part of the people who knew that they would not be able to ascend successfully would not cultivate?! What about the creatures who know they are destined to die? Do you have to die as soon as you are born? ”

Rakshasa was speechless, and even looked a little aggrieved.

However, he quickly reacted and looked at Changsheng with murderous aura.

"What a sharp-toothed little girl! Why didn't I see you talk so much just now? You're deliberately misinterpreting me! But it doesn't matter, no matter how talented you are, you're going to die here today! ”

At this time, the Rakshasa finally stopped hiding his anger, and he slapped Changsheng with a slap. Several swirling black winds erupted from his palms, rapidly expanding three feet in front of him, and then surging towards Immortal with a momentum that tore through everything!

Changsheng looked at the aura that came from his face around him, those aura dust were colorful, although he couldn't speak, but Changsheng could feel their earnest meaning in silence. It was a pure concern, pure and sincere, which made Changsheng almost cry.

"Thank you, I need your help...... Thunder! ”

Whoa—

The silent waves rose and fell, enveloping the entire immortal person, and the aura of the entire Qingsheng small world froze almost at the same time. Many monks noticed the strange thing and flew into the sky to look in a certain direction. There, the aura is so strong that it is difficult to ignore.

For a while, I don't know how many sect families sent strong people to flock to that place where the aura gathered. A vision like this is either a monk who has crossed the catastrophe and is so gifted that the heavens and the earth are moved, or there is a heaven and earth spirit that is about to be born! Either way, it's a big event worth watching and participating in!

The Rakshasa who was surrounded by the aura looked at the thunderclouds in the sky that were gathering too quickly, and finally felt that things seemed to be out of control.

Looking at the only one present who made a big noise and even the two male cultivators who were the only ones alive were dumbfounded, Rakshasa forcibly suppressed the jealousy in his heart and maintained some sanity.

"I didn't expect to be pecked by a goose today! Since you have such a talent for cultivation, you were good at disguise before! It's a pity that in my life, the people I hate the most are people who are good at disguise! So, you still have to die! ”

As soon as the words fell, more and more black whirling wind pillars appeared, and immediately after, Rakshasa took out a banner fluttering in the spirit flag, and the huge banner was almost three zhang long and one zhang wide. It's full of Asura demons!

At this time, as soon as he saw the light of day, the Shura demon on the spirit banner let out a deafening wail, and the surroundings of the shout were all yellow, and streams of blood flowed from the ears of Mu Ze and Yanrong. I don't know what the soul banner is made of, obviously Mu Zeyan's cultivation is good, but he can't resist the shout that almost pierces the brain marrow, and it is extremely piercing.

But Changsheng didn't seem to be affected at all, she closed her eyes and continued to absorb the aura. The aura that filled the sky frantically poured into her dantian, filling the sea of knowledge, and then filling the limbs and hundreds of remains.

It stands to reason that with such an infusion of aura, that female cultivator should have advanced a long time ago, but the rakshasa on the opposite side couldn't see that this person had the performance of crossing the thunder tribulation. The thunderclouds in the sky just kept gathering, but they didn't land, could it be that this wasn't the female cultivator's thunderstorm? So what are these thunderclouds......

The next moment, the face of the rakshasa who noticed the strangeness changed suddenly. Because the aura that almost condensed into liquid all over the nun was so conspicuous that he ignored that there were two other immortal monks around her! Those relatively thin auras are actually more abundant than the auras of the big world! Under the nourishment of such aura, those two dying male cultivators seemed to have broken through their cultivation at this time and were about to advance!

Especially Yanrong! He was already only one line away from breaking through, but now he has so much aura, he only feels that the aura in his body is so much that it is about to explode, and finally he advances without any surprise!

(End of chapter)