"Oops!"

"Meng Qingqing and Zidian Lady have made a move!"

"I cast the Extreme Ghost to hide in the shadows, and I was also affected by the Yuan Energy of the two peak martial sects......"

Hu Yang's mind was in a state of confusion. He felt tragic. Accidentally, he was caught between Meng Qingqing and Zidian Niangzi. Mu Mu is one of the purple electric girls. Why is it one of them? Because the Purple Electric Lady is a twin, there are two in total. The other one seems to be called Tang Qin. Under the push of the Yuan Energy of the two peak martial sects, Hu Yang completely lost his sense of orientation and could only continue to drift with the spatial turbulence.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, affected by the spatial turbulence, I was afraid that it would have already been shattered. Fortunately, Populus euphratica's various physical strengthening techniques were really too strong, and each of them reached the twentieth layer, making his physical strength ten thousand times stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. Therefore, even if it is hit by the turbulence of space, it can hold on for a while. However, if it takes a long time, it will be the same tragedy.

Spatial turbulence is endless and endless. Once a cultivator loses control and wanders inside, the final result will definitely be annihilated, leaving no trace. Therefore, no matter what method you use, you must first pull yourself out of the spatial turbulence.

"White Light Tornado!Coordinate Three!"

"Failed ......"

"White light tornado!

"Failed ......"

"White light tornado, coordinates five!"

"Failed ......"

Populus euphratica continuously cast a white light tornado, trying to pull itself out with spatial coordinates, but failed.

The damn spatial turbulence was as if there was a huge sticky force that made it impossible for him to get out at all. Even if the white light tornado is as high as twenty layers, there is nothing that can be done. Fortunately, the white light tornado is as high as twenty layers, and the imprint is extremely deep, so that even if Populus euphratica has no chance to break away from the spatial turbulence for the time being, it has not lost its coordinates. The information channels between him and Lei Guang City, Golden Valley City, Silver Lake City and other places are always unblocked, and their coordinates are always clear.

I don't know how long I have been rolling in the spatial turbulence, but Hu Yang finally found a chance to get out. Without thinking, he activated the white light tornado and sent himself back to Thunder Light City. Silver Lake City and Golden Valley City are both in the distant White Bird Star Domain, which is too far away from the Yucatan Star Field, and the White Light Tornado is estimated to be unable to play a role, and only Thunder Light City is the preferred target. Sure enough, with a flash of white light, Hu Yang successfully returned to the outside of Thunder Light City.

"Whoa!"

"Quack!"

As soon as his figure appeared, he was besieged by countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

He turned his head left and right, and was depressed by his luck. Why? Because he was impartial, he fell right in the middle of a large number of Sekh Rangers. But when I saw him, he was surrounded by dense Sekh rangers. They were like a tide, desperately rushing to Thunder Light City. Suddenly, poplars appeared from the void and landed in the midst of them, as if a grain of sand had fallen into the sea, and was submerged in an instant.

In the middle of the dense team of Sekh rangers, a strange human cultivator suddenly appeared, how do you say those Sekh rangers would react? Naturally, without thinking, they raised their weapons and slashed down at the poplars.

"Dragon King Seal Treasure Book!"

"The Secret Sutra of the Evil Heart!"

"Ten Directions Frost Sutra!"

"Sen Han Qingtian Sword Codex!"

Without thinking, Hu Yang cast the forbidden area and erupted in all directions.

In an instant, the Sekh rangers who were densely piled up around him were all crushed by the murderous Yuan Neng.

Under the oppression of more than 100,000 times the gravity, under the interference of terrifying Yuan Energy, in the extremely tight ice cellar, in the face of the sharp blades looming in the void, not to mention the Seck rangers, even the synthetic troops of the Hiss Empire, they are only tragic. In the face of the forbidden territory of Populus euphratica, the crowd tactics are completely useless, and they can only increase their own casualties in vain.

"Puff puff!"

"Click!"

Countless ** were annihilated, and countless bones were crushed.

The forbidden area of the poplar spread out like a tidal wave, destroying all the Sekh rangers within a radius of several thousand meters.

"Who?"

"Who? Stand up!"

The top brass of the Sekh rangers were immediately alarmed, and they cast their eyes on the poplar's body.

In an instant, Hu Yang felt that he was firmly locked by countless Yuan Energy. These Yuan Abilities, the lowest level, are all strong Heavenly Rank masters above the twenty-fifth level of the Star Soul. Among them, there are even martial arts sects with star souls above level 34. In the end, Hu Yang still clearly felt that he was locked by a peak martial sect of the thirty-sixth level of the Star Soul.

"Hong Jitong!"

"Damn! It's him!"

Hu Yang was immediately full of excitement, and without thinking, he cast a white light tornado again and tried to leave.

However, before his white light tornado could be activated, Hong Jitong had already made a move. This peak martial sect among the Sekh rangers did not let Hu Yang go at all because he was a rookie at the fourteenth level of the Star Soul. He grabbed the poplar with one hand. In an instant, Hu Yang felt that his whole body was firmly imprisoned, as if he could not even move the consciousness in his mind.

The peak martial arts sect of the thirty-sixth level of the Star Soul made a move, and it was really extraordinary, and Hu Yang expressed his admiration. However, there was a hint of relief in his heart. Because, Hu Yang found that in Hong Jitong's Yuan Energy Lock, his spatial coordinates did not disappear. In other words, theoretically speaking, as long as he casts the white light tornado, he still has a chance to escape. Of course, this is just theory.

"Hu Yang, you are looking for death!" Hong Jitong shouted angrily.

His eyesight is very good, and he can recognize the identity and origin of Populus euphratica at a glance.

This shows from the side that the Sekh rangers definitely attach great importance to Populus euphratica. Otherwise, how could Hong Jitong remember the name of Populus euphratica?

In the eyes of a peak martial sect, what is a rookie cultivator of the fourteenth level of the Star Soul?

The Martial Sect of the thirty-fourth level of the Star Soul, I'm afraid Hong Jitong won't care too much.

"Extremely ghostly!"

"Biluo Dance!"

Populus Hu ran without thinking.

He first hid his figure, and then began the teleportation of Biluo Dance.

Compared to the white light tornado, Biluo Dance is more capable of teleporting in short distances, and has a stronger ability to resist external interference, even in the face of a peak martial sect, it can quickly transfer. Its only regret is that it can't teleport over long distances.

Sure enough, Hong Jitong's hand grabbed it, and it immediately fell short. He was so angry that he was about to strike again, when suddenly he was completely overwhelmed, and he couldn't help but turn around and look into the distance. At the end of the line of sight, countless Sekh rangers were destroyed as if they had encountered a monstrous wave.

No one knows how many Sekh rangers there are, and there is no end in sight. However, their numbers, in the face of monstrous waves, are completely useless. A monstrous wave swept in, crushing all the Sekh Rangers.

"Who?"

Hong Jitong shouted with a cold face.

For the first time, he felt the strictness of things, and the person who came was not good!

If it is said that the poplar that suddenly appeared just now is just a rookie of the fourteenth level of the Star Soul, so there is nothing to worry about, then what is coming now is definitely his strong enemy! Hong Jitong can be 100% sure that the person who came is definitely the strength of the peak martial sect or above. Even, it may be Wuzun.

"Withdraw!"

"Retreat!"

Hong Jitong hurriedly ordered.

Of course, he couldn't let his men die in vain.

In front of Wu Zun, no matter how many Sekh rangers there are, they can only be sent to death. Of course he couldn't do something stupid like that.

After the remaining Sekh rangers retreated, the uninvited guest finally appeared. But I saw a naked/naked man, slowly coming out of the yellow sand in the sky, his cloak spreading, as if he was a plague god. He carried a huge horizontal knife on his shoulder, and walked step by step. He didn't make any moves, and he didn't make any shots. However, all the Sekh rangers, in front of him, were ruthlessly crushed.

"Damn, who the hell are you, why are you the enemy of our Sekh Rangers?" He didn't know this plague god man who suddenly appeared. However, he could clearly see that the other party's star soul level was level thirty-five.

If the other party's Star Soul level was only level thirty-five, Hong Jitong would not be so nervous. Because, his own star soul level is thirty-six, which is one level higher than the other party. He's on the verge of victory. However, he keenly felt that the aura emanating from the other party's body was very dangerous. He subconsciously felt that he might not be the opponent of the other party.

It was a very strange feeling, and he was already feeling bad before the battle had even begun. This is definitely a huge blow to his confidence. Hong Jitong has lived for more than three hundred years and is still from