At this moment, all the ways of those people in the Holy Land have been blocked. A terrifying aura rushed towards them, making them tremble.

They wanted to escape, but the moment the thought came to them, they only felt a sharp pain in their heads. The Yuan Li, which had just been urged, was also calmed down because of the loss of control. At this time, they were completely empty and defenseless.

"Hua Rong, leave them all behind!" Before all the attacks could fall on those people in the Holy Land, Hu Gao yelled at Hua Rong.

Hua Rong nodded hurriedly, and stomped his feet on the ground, and the person rose in the air. At the same time, with a wave of Hu Gao's hand, the blood light snake roared, appeared at Hua Rong's feet, and rushed towards the sky with Hua Rong on his shoulder.

When Hua Rong rushed above everyone's heads, finally, a violent sound mixed with a scream came out. All the attacks fell mercilessly on the unsuspecting people of the Holy Land. Even if these Yuan Duels are all scattered, their power should not be underestimated. The more than 100 Holy Land warriors in the sky all looked painful and trembling after being attacked.

At this moment, Hua Rong, who was above everyone's heads, had also pulled the longbow in his hand to the limit. Just when all those Holy Land martial artists paused, Hua Rong's eyes widened, seizing this fleeting opportunity. There was a wild roar in his mouth, and he released the bowstring with a "tense".

I saw the bowstring vibrate, and one arrow after another shot down from the sky.

"Stretch it!" Hua Rong kept pulling her bow and shooting arrows. In the blink of an eye, the sky was already covered with golden streamers. An overwhelming array of arrows shot down from the sky.

The sound of breaking the sky coalesced into a loud sound that could rattle your ears. In an instant, those arrows fell on those Holy Land warriors.

"Bang!" first heard a soft burst of flesh and blood.

"Ding!" followed by a constant sound of gold and iron. I saw that after those golden arrows pierced the bodies of those Holy Land Warriors, they took those Holy Land Warriors and shot towards the ground.

These Holy Land warriors were already injured after being hit hard in an unsuspecting situation, and at this time, they were hit by Hua Rong's arrows, and they had no strength to resist. In the end, they were all nailed to the ground by Hua Rong's arrows!

Hua Rong knew that Hu Gao wanted to shed these Holy Land people alive, so the arrow did not hit the hearts of those Holy Land warriors, but only pierced their lungs. In terms of the vitality of the Shapeshifters, they can still live for a while!

"Hmph!" After seeing that all the Holy Land martial artists were pinned to the ground, Hu Gao snorted coldly and slowly fell to the ground. First, he looked towards the two hundred Miao family attendants. It can be said that if it weren't for the unexpected spiritual blow of these two hundred Miao family attendants, it would definitely not have been so easy for them to subdue these Holy Land martial artists!

It's just that when Hu Gao looked at them, Hu Gao couldn't help but be stunned. The faces of the two hundred Miao family attendants were quite unsightly, and they were all pale, as if all the blood in their bodies had flowed out. And their aura is also very vain, and their strength seems to have disappeared.

Hu Gao hurriedly waved his hand, took out a large handful of pills and threw them to those Miao family attendants.

This is the benefit of being a local tyrant, and there is no need to worry about waste at all. And those that you don't have to worry about can easily gain the trust of others.

When those Miao family attendants took the pill that Hu Gao threw at them, they were stunned for a moment, and then a scorching light appeared in everyone's eyes.

Before they could open the bottles, they could already smell the strong medicinal aroma. And the smell of these fragrances already made them feel a great shock in their spirits.

"You're welcome, everyone is their own people!" Hu Gao waved at them very stinkily, and there was no distress on his face. Seriously, he really didn't feel distressed at all, he could be said to have obtained these pills without any effort. Even if he is allowed to eat it as sugar, he will not feel the slightest distress.

"When you recover, go search for those damn muddy balls!" With that, Hu Gao turned around and pointed at the holy land warriors who were nailed to the ground by Hua Rong, and said viciously, "Take away all the valuable things on these people, even if they have a gold tooth in their mouths, pry them off for Lao Tzu!" and inquire carefully, if they have buried the treasures somewhere!"

After hearing this, the two hundred close servants of the Miao family were stunned for a moment. Then they all couldn't help but shake their heads helplessly. When they turned their heads to look at the holy land warriors who were nailed to the ground, they all showed sympathy. It's not good to find trouble with anyone, but to find trouble with such a lewd person!

After telling those Miao family's close attendants, Hu Gao raised his head and looked into the sky again. When he saw the cannon above the platform in the sky, his brow furrowed again. "Wattsfack, an era of ice freezers, even played with cannons. If I had studied physics, I would have built several batteries and launched a few intercontinental missiles in minutes. Make an appointment with each other to see who is stronger!"

With a light smack, Hu Gao lowered his head and looked at the other people who had fallen to the ground, "Everyone, send me to heaven!"

"What?" Han Chong was the first to react, looking at Hu Gao with an inexplicable expression. He knew Hu Gao too well, and he knew that he was so obscene that he was to death. So he thinks that Hu Gao's words must have a deep meaning, and it is definitely not as simple as it sounds.

"You want to go to heaven here, no. Let's go back to the house!" At this time, Mu Jin ran over from a distance, and he had completely recovered to his normal appearance. While smiling at Hu Gaobei, he pouted.

Mu Zhuoyi and Hu Wushuang on the side also looked a little unsightly, and Hu Wushuang almost scolded Hu Gao for being a hooligan.

"Where do you want to go!" Hu Gao rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand to the sky, "What I said is really asking you to send me to the sky!"

The crowd followed his hand and looked up into the sky. At this time, the battle in the sky was still very fierce. Although the strength of the reinforcements is very high, none of the five sages are cabbages. After all, there is no one who can become a martial artist of the Five Holy Lands who is not a genius.

Those sturdy men still suppressed the people of the Five Holy Lands, but they did not completely suppress them. The energy fluctuations generated when the two sides fought each other swept through the sky they were in.

It can be said that the space and level where they are fighting are quite dangerous. Ordinary warriors are in the middle of it, and there is absolutely no guarantee that they will be able to survive. Even Hu Gao didn't have the confidence to break through that layer unscathed.

After a few glances, everyone understood.

Hu Wushuang took the lead in walking towards Hu Gao, first nodded at him, and then slowly put a hand on his shoulder, "Honey, it will hurt a little!"

A dear voice made Hu Gao feel crispy all over his body in an instant. He just wanted to smile confidently at Hu Wushuang, but he shuddered suddenly, and then he gasped with a 'hiss', and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

This hurts, it hurts so much that it almost kills him. Hu Wushuang's dear voice made him defenseless, and the power acting on him now directly entered his body. No matter how strong his body is, he can't prevent it.

Obis Ratche, this woman definitely did it on purpose.

"I'll use my strongest defenses to protect you, don't worry!" Before Hu Gao could speak, Hu Wushuang's small voice rang out in his ears, and he was quickly frozen into an ice sculpture.

The ice sculpture emits a cold light, and although it is a layer of ice, it feels like an indestructible metal sculpture. When Hu Gao was completely frozen into an ice sculpture, Hu Wushuang shook and was already a little unsteady.

Hu Wushuang took a few steps back, and Han Chong walked up, and with a flick of his spear, a spiral of energy appeared in front of the ice sculpture. He had obviously done his best, and as the energy was flying, scratches of different shades had already appeared on the ground.

Yun Feng stepped forward and waved his long sword. Thick dark clouds appeared out of thin air. The dark clouds surrounded the ice sculpture, and thunder surged in it.

In the end, Mu Zhuo took out the long sword in his hand, and with the same swing, a ball of flame surrounded the outermost layer.

Everyone did their best. The sky was a battle of the Heaven Devouring Realm martial artists, and if they didn't do their best, then Hu Gao would not only not be able to be protected by them, but would be trapped in the protection they had built.

"So, how do you send him up?" When all the qiē was done, Han Chong's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he looked at everyone with a puzzled expression.

At this time, everyone was stunned. yes, how do you get him there?

For a while, they all looked at the ice sculpture that Hu Gao had turned into, and they couldn't remove all the protection now, and asked Hu Gao again, right?

"Why don't you shoot him up?" Just when everyone didn't know what to do, Mu Jin suddenly smiled and said with a cheap smile. When everyone turned their heads and looked at him with a puzzled expression, he quickly shook off his fiery red robe and snorted softly with a straight face, "Who are they, I mean really, shoot him up!"

After speaking, his hand shook, and Yuan Li quickly gathered from his hand, quickly becoming larger, and then rapidly changing shapes. In the end, a longbow that was more than a person tall and completely condensed by Yuan Li appeared in Na Mu Jin's hand.

At this time, he pointed to the longbow and glared sternly at everyone, "Look, that's what I said, shoot it!"

"Fake!" I don't know when, this word also became Han Chong's mantra, and he also gave Mu Jin a middle finger very naturally.

Mu Jin glanced at him, and handed the longbow in his hand to Hua Rong, "Brother Hua Rong, I'll leave the rest to you!"