Chapter 112: Entering the Ancient Ruins

Xiaoyu just wanted to slow down, but the guards behind him began to chase after him again.

With this, there are also thousands of Primordial God Realm guardian monks who have inexplicably increased.

With this sudden change, Shi Chen watched the figures of thousands of guards behind him gradually approach, like a hornet, and only felt a tingling of his scalp.

"Damn!" Shi Chen said violently, maybe his only advantage was that Xiaoyu's speed was slightly faster than this group, but the number of opponents was too large to count, and it was only a matter of time before he caught up with him.

Xing Ruwan's expression was heavy, and the uneasiness in her heart was not much worse than that of the master, and the two of them had stabbed the hornet's nest, and the chasing soldiers behind them were endless.

After Li Wanmo came to the scene, he took the lead to follow Shi Chen in the distance, looking at the primeval thunder dragon under his feet, his eyes were greedy, and his eyes were greedy to the extreme: "This is the primeval thunder dragon, yes, I am bound to win!

Casting the peak of the primordial god to the extreme, he gradually chased towards Shi Chen, and opened up a short distance of countless guards led by him, which shows the burning heat of the ancient thunder dragon in his heart!

Shi Chen saw that the guard monk who had already distanced himself was so fast, and this sudden increase was almost able to catch up with the speed of Xiaoyu.

"Light rain, a little faster. Shi Chen said anxiously, once he was caught up, it would not be fun.

"No way, master, his cultivation is too high...... I can only fly so fast!" Xiaoyu said helplessly, fortunately there was Runyu to replenish his spiritual power to continue, otherwise he really couldn't fly the leading guard monk behind him.

Shi Chen's brows tightened, and he used almost all of his spiritual power to flicker wildly before, but at this moment, his spiritual power had just recovered one or two, and he didn't even have the spiritual power to hit another stream.

Xing Ruwan watched Master's hand tightly grasp the Qingyu Sword behind her back, but she was only vigilant, knowing that Master's spiritual power was empty. In the face of the pursuers behind, he had to try his best to delay the time, even if it was just a mantis arm as a car.

"Ancient Thunder Dragon Array!"

Xing Ruwan simply used the thunder formation directly, and thunderclouds continued to gather in the sky, a deep blue that could not be seen, and frantically attacked the guard.

Funnily enough, the guard didn't hide at all, and directly blocked it with his body, just like tickling. It's not that the attack power of this thunder array is too low, it's that this defender's cultivation is too high!

This kind of thunder of strength, I'm afraid that if it hits the evil king, it can scratch a little skin.

"Oops......" Xing Ruwan sighed, not even having the slightest effect.

"Ice Rain!"

"Acid rain!"

"Showers!"

Xing Ruwan once again performed the rain ceremony, and the three rains gathered together, taking advantage of this thundercloud to rain wildly.

A burst of thunder and rain fell on the guard's body, and the guard's face was ecstatic and flew faster......

I didn't expect this woman to be a strange woman, thundering and raining. It just so happens that he lacks a furnace, so it's better to use her to help him cultivate!

"Don't bother, Ruwan. Leave it to fate. Shi Chen said gloomily, if he died here alone, it would be too uncomfortable to die with his apprentices, but he was a master......

"Master, there's a teleportation array in front, and there are so many monks there!" Xiaoyu said suddenly.

After Shi Chen heard Xiaoyu's words, his eyes focused on the front, countless monks were just about to disperse, and they were all guarding outside this vortex portal.

This portal is not simple at first glance, this breath, it seems that only monks in the primordial god realm and below can enter, and then look at these monks outside who want to disperse, this spiritual power fluctuation is too powerful, at least everyone is better than the primordial god.

"Master, what is this?" Xing Ruwan looked at this purple vortex, standing at the foot of a mountain, and then looked at the scattered Divine Realm monks, as if this was an amazing entrance.

"This is an ancient ruin similar to the ancient ruins, this group of monks should have sent the disciples of their respective sects into the ruins, this is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to escape. Xiaoyu, let's go in first!" Shi Chen said busily, in this divine realm, there are killing machines everywhere, maybe only this ruin is the safest.

The famous monks of the Divine Realm Sect all felt the sound of the wind behind them, and turned to look behind them.

A dragon, a man, and a woman seized the last chance to flash in when the primeval ruins were about to close.

Dressed in a white dress, with a delicate face and noble and elegant decorations, he looked at this scene coldly. Then there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, and then his heart trembled a little.

Because he felt the breath of Dream Huizhu! When the phantom god Liu Hongfei noticed Shi Chen, Shi Chen had already entered the ancient ruins, and the whirlpool had disappeared with it.

Liu Hongfei stretched out his slender jade hand, trying to grasp the space where Shi Chen left, and said with a complicated expression: "Husband...... My husband's dream is back to pearl...... Who the hell are you?"

Seeing Liu Hongfei in such a state, the other Divine Realm monks also paid attention to the Huafa men and women who had just entered the ancient ruins.

"The Ancient Thunder Dragon, it's a bit similar to the beast pet of the rain god ten thousand years ago, and its body is as huge as a mountain. But it seems to be a little less domineering. He Jiu, the fire god of the Sunset Temple, said lightly, wearing a fire coat on his body, and he felt like he was being burned from afar.

"I also feel the breath of the Great Axis of Time, this is the treasure of the former God Realm, isn't it said that it was taken by Luo Ziku to deal with the ancient demon gods?" Zhang Siquan, the wood god of the Resurrection Temple, echoed, and his whole body was extremely green, from beginning to end. There was also a 10,000-year-old tree spirit behind him, and it was very peculiar to wrap its tiny vines around Zhang Siquan's own limbs.

"Could it be that the person just now is the son of the rain god?" said Shunjiang, the new benevolent emperor of Huairen Palace, in confusion.

The remaining plague god Sa Yuan, the puppet king Guo Tai, the bloodthirsty emperor Han Mitian, and the Jiuquan Emperor Wu Xuan looked at each other, not talking to the three great perfection gods.

After a few people were puzzled, the guard monk came to the outside of the ancient ruins, and secretly said that it was a pity that the boiled duck flew away.

Everyone present understood that the two people and one beast had been chased and killed by this guard, and they had to enter the ancient ruins in a panic.

"General Li, who are you arresting?" asked Liu Hongfei eagerly.

"Two immortal realm monks, after flying to the god realm, they killed the two guards I ordered to see the flying ascension gate, the daring man, he must be good-looking!" Li Wanmo said pretendingly, hiding his heart's burning efforts towards the primeval thunder dragon.

"Immortal Realm Cultivator, how did he ascend here, and is there anyone else?" asked Liu Hongfei again.

"There are tens of millions!" Li Wanmo replied, not answering how they flew up, because he was also curious, it stands to reason that the God King blocked so many natural wind eyes outside the Ascension Gate, and it should be impossible for the Immortal Realm Cultivators to fly up.