Half a day later, reinforcements from the Hell Gate arrived as scheduled.

The two Supreme Elders of the Four Tribulations Scattered Demons came to this battlefield with gloomy faces.

The deep pit that has been blown out of the ground has been filled into the underground water system and has begun to form a small lake.

Of course, in half a day's effort, the water depth is only half a meter.

The two Supreme Elders stood on top of the void, and one of the old man's fingers flew over, hitting a few mysterious spells, and a wave of energy fluctuations dispersed, and a few wisps of remnant souls began to slowly gather on the waterhole.

After a few moments, these remnant souls finally barely formed a rather complete soul phanthropus!

The two scattered demons also got what happened to these disciples before they exploded from this barely condensed half-crippled illusory shadow.

After asking, the soul phantom lost its mana support and dissipated in an instant.

"Say, is that kid dead?" said one of the demons with a cold face.

"I'm not sure, but if he can survive such a close explosion, his strength is far from matching the intelligence!"

"Look at this spatial fluctuation, this explosion should have blown up a spatial rift, if he wasn't a scattered immortal or a scattered demon, he would definitely not be able to escape ······"

"What if he has the Heavenly Demon Sect's Demon Scattering Master by his side?"

"It's impossible! If there are still demon scattering masters, none of them can escape from the Netherworld!"

"Hmm!"

The two scattered demons discussed for a few words, and then they planned not to investigate whether the Wind Demon Palace Palace Master Ling Lan was dead or alive first, and now they were going to chase another truly terrifying existence.

The mysterious master who led away a three-tribulation and a four-tribulation demon scattering!

The low-level disciples died when they died, as long as it wasn't for the deaths of those disciples with special identities, for these old monsters who had lived for thousands of years, in fact, the fluctuations in their hearts were not very great.

But the fall of the Scattered Demons at the Supreme Elder level, they couldn't ignore it!

Although I don't know the details of the mysterious master, since he appeared with the kid of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he must be the Demon Scattering Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, so the two Scattered Demons who chased after him might be in danger.

The most important thing for them at the moment was to find those two Supreme Elders.

The two Four Tribulation Scattered Demons glanced at the cultivators of the various sects of the cultivation realm who were gradually gathering around them, sneered, tore open the space, and disappeared!

Fortunately, these two scattered demons are in a hurry to leave!

Fortunately, Mo Wudao escaped deep enough into the ground, and at the last moment summoned the Tower of Babel.

to avoid being discovered by these two masters of the Hell Gate with mana.

Otherwise, in his current state, it would not even be possible for him to crush the teleportation rune.

This time he sat down, but after sitting for nearly three days, Mo Wudao recovered half of his mana, and quietly poked out a trace of divine sense, and found that there was actually a lake above his head!

Then I reacted!

It was the artificial lake formed by the explosion, and around this artificial lake, there were still many monks staying.

After a rough sense, they were all low-level monks, and there were disciples of the Righteous Demon Dao, and Mo Wudao even sensed the breath of the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The cultivation was not fully recovered, and Mo Wudao was not in a hurry to get out.

After checking that there was no danger around him for the time being, he closed his eyes again and continued to recover his mana.

Another day later, Mo Wudao sensed a slight fluctuation coming from outside the Tower of Babel, and when he opened his eyes, he sensed a familiar aura.

Immediately opened a hole.

"You're finally back!"

"Ahh

The person who came was Fairy Yueyao, whose white clothes were originally as white as snow were dyed red with blood, and there was no trace of blood on her beautiful face, and there was a trace of black blood on the corner of her mouth.

On that soft back, there was a terrifying sword mouth about an inch deep, and it went straight from the waist to the shoulder, almost cutting the upper body of the Yueyao Fairy.

"One of them is the Five Tribulation Demons! Careless!"

"Ahem······"

Fairy Yueyao's distressing voice sounded, coughed a few times, and seeing that Mo Wudao was not injured, a touch of relief flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she was relieved and fainted directly.

Mo Wudao immediately stretched out his hand to hug it, frowning, and his divine sense immediately probed into the other party's body, and after some inspection, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although the other party was seriously injured, it was not fatal!

A look of regret swelled in Mo Wudao's heart.

He didn't care about recovering his mana, and began to deal with the external and internal injuries of Fairy Yueyao.

directly took out all the top-level elixirs in his storage ring, fed them into the other party's mouth, and then used his own mana to digest the medicinal power for her.

A great master who has passed the sixty-ninth heavenly stage was exhausted by someone, his primordial spirit was injured, and his body was almost cut open, which was also too miserable.

Still a girl!

"Bastards of Hell Gate, you all wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu must destroy you all!"

Mo Wudao swore viciously in his heart.

If a master like Fairy Yueyao is injured, even if it is an ordinary external injury, it is extremely difficult to treat.

Mo Wudao's cultivation was far lower than that of Fairy Yueyao, and it took him nearly five days to slowly heal the terrifying wound just by dealing with the trauma on Fairy Yueyao's back.

For the next period of time, Mo Wudao recovered his mana while assisting the temporarily unconscious Yueyao Fairy to heal his injuries.

But the effect is very limited!

After another eight days, Fairy Yueyao finally regained her consciousness and slowly opened her eyes!

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!"

The two of them spoke almost at the same time and said the same thing!

Then, the two of them were stunned at the same time, and then laughed very tacitly, and Fairy Yueyao elegantly combed her hair on her beautiful face, and then looked down at the brand-new clothes on her body.

"That, I changed it for you with my eyes closed, and I didn't see anything!"

Mo Wudao tilted his head to the side with a little weakness.

Fairy Yueyao's pretty face flashed with a blush, but she scolded in her heart: With Mo Wudao's cultivation, is there a difference between closing your eyes and opening your eyes?

Qiang calmly tidied up his clothes, and said lightly: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Mo Wudao scratched his head a little at a loss, and said, "You were injured to help me, and it should be me who says thank you!"

"I was careless, I didn't expect that guy to hide his cultivation, and after a day of fighting, after consuming nearly half of my mana, he suddenly broke out the cultivation of the Five Tribulations and Scattered Demons, which caught me a little off guard... Hey······"

Fairy Yueyao seemed to be interested in changing the subject.

"How's the two doings, are they dead?"

"I didn't die, but the one in the three tribulations was seriously injured by me, even if I recovered, I won't be able to survive the next tribulation!"

A touch of coldness flashed in Mo Wudao's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, he won't survive the ······· of the day when the catastrophe comes."

"Hmm!"

Fairy Yueyao nodded, and then coughed dryly.

"You... You heal your wounds first!~"

Mo Wudao said guiltily: "I can't help with the internal injury, I can only wait for you to come to your senses..." I'm sorry, it's my cultivation that is too low!"