"Come with me!"

The middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense, he said a word and turned around and left, he looked at Yao Feng more, and the power he exuded couldn't help but make him look sideways, surprised and surprised.

The two immediately followed.

The mysterious darkness outside has faded a lot!

"This feeling ......"

Yao Feng's heart was beating, as if there was something in front of him, echoing with him.

The middle-aged man protected the two of them with his protector, and the surging energy hit his protector, causing ripples, and soon the darkness in front of them faded, and the three of them returned to the valley.

The heavy power and spiritual pressure pressed down from the sky, and the middle-aged man snorted, but he didn't care about it, and hurried in one direction.

Under the man's protector, the pressure on the two was extremely small.

The valley that should have been bright is now dim, there is something in the sky that obscures the light, the violent power of heaven and earth is raging, and the valley is no longer what it used to be.

The two of them subconsciously looked up.

It was also at the moment when he raised his head that Yao Feng had a premonition that the feeling of something coming from the bloodline was right in front of him!

Really!

Xuanwu!

It's Xuanwu fighting a group of cultivators!

"Roar!"

Xuanwu roared in a low voice, and the black outer path mana covered the sky, and the slightest streamer swirled in the sky, restraining Xuanwu's body.

The streamers were intertwined into a fine net, which was held in the hands of hundreds of cultivators in gray robes, who looked like the Divine Cult, and the other end sank into the ground, connecting to the "Gate of Hell".

It seems that the formation was arranged with the help of the "Gate of Hell" to trap Xuanwu.

With every blow of Xuanwu, there was always a cultivator who was shot out and flew back, but as Xuanwu struggled, the streamer seemed to collapse at any time, and the valley was also trembling, as if it would collapse at any time.

The entire heaven and earth, under the power of Xuanwu, made a gurgling sound, and it seemed that it would be shattered in the next moment.

The cultivators also relied more on the formation, and did not dare to confront Xuanwu head-on.

Wan Zixiao said: "This Divine Sect ...... Could it be that he used the power of 'hell' to capture Xuanwu?"

Yao Feng's eyes flashed with golden light!

When it ran into Xuanwu again, it was still under siege, and it was still weak......

With intense anger and unwillingness, Yao Feng's chest was about to explode!

He looked at the sky angrily, and the golden light in his eyes grew!

"Xiaofeng!"

Wang Dingzhou stretched out his hand and pressed Yao Feng's shoulder, and the soft power poured into his body, and a strong surge came, shaking Wang Dingzhou's palms numb.

Yao Feng immediately came back to his senses, restrained the anti-shock force, and said, "It's okay!"

"Hmm!"

Wang Dingzhou nodded, and said: "Xuanwu will be fine, the immortals can't keep it, can the Divine Sect still keep it?"

During the transmission, the middle-aged man took the two of them and fled far away, leaving the battlefield far behind.

Through a layer of existence like a membrane, the battlefield behind him disappeared, and looking back, there was still any battle, just like Kyushu usually looked.

"A formation that envelops such a wide range!"

Wang Dingzhou said secretly, thinking of the previous instructions of Meiyu, it seems that this matter was premeditated, but the Divine Sect may have underestimated Xuanwu, so he had to send the two out of the battlefield.

The middle-aged man's words verified Wang Dingzhou's guess: "This Xuanwu Divine Beast is really powerful! Next to it is the Earth Dragon Realm, you go and wait, this matter is resolved, I will go to you again, this matter is a secret within the sect, you must keep it a secret, if it is not for the fear that the 'Gate of Hell' will be broken and hurt your life, you will not know about this matter." ”

Wang Dingzhou and Yao Feng looked like they were being suppressed by Xuanwu, and they agreed to the middle-aged man in a daze.

The middle-aged man nodded and turned back.

Wang Dingzhou said: "Brother?"

Wan Zixiao said: "There is no one around, what are you going to do?"

Wang Dingzhou asked Yao Feng, "Xiaofeng, what are your plans?"

Yao Feng also calmed down in this matter: "Go to the Earth Dragon Realm! We can't interfere in the Xuanwu matter, wait for the development of the matter, do you want to report this to the sect?"

"Don't rush ......"

Wang Dingzhou felt that it was not necessary.

How much gaze did Xuanwu gather?

Will the Sword God Sect not stare at it?

It's only a matter of time before you find the past estimates.

The Earth Dragon Realm was only half a day's journey from the "Gate of Hell", and the two of them arrived quickly, passing through the gray halo, the rolling mountains were undulating, and there was no flat land in the entire realm, which was full of strong earth-walking power.

Driven by the power of the earth, the continuous mountains swam slowly, like a giant python swimming.

"Rich leyline power!"

Stepping on the earth, Yao Feng looked through the surface and saw deeper.

The power of the leyline, which should only be in the depths of the underground, is actually not far below, and the power of the rich and rich leylines supports the unique realm of the Earth Dragon Realm.

What flows in the rolling mountains is the power of the thin but pure leylines.

For earth cultivators, this realm is undoubtedly a treasure land for cultivation, and it is also an extremely dangerous place, once the power of the leylines explodes, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive below the divine power realm.

But it is impossible to say that an outbreak will erupt in a realm.

Wang Dingzhou's heart was inexplicable, he felt that there was some danger in this world, and the sense of crisis came and went quickly, since he had already come in, he didn't think about leaving again.

With a substantial murderous aura, the coveted divine consciousness and gaze were "returned" one by one, and the two of them quieted down, chose a mountain, and waited quietly.

And so two days passed.

"Hoo ......"

The aftermath of the violent mana, wrapped in a strong wind, blew from the direction of the "Gate of Hell", along with countless gravel and other objects, and smashed on the boundary halo, causing layers of ripples.

The cultivators in the realm were slightly flustered, and they all jumped up, staring intently in the direction where the fluctuations came from.

The aftermath of such a large scale made the hearts of all cultivators beat wildly, but there was also a slight surprise.

"There's a master duel!"

"There's another excitement to watch!"

"I don't know if I can get some benefits......

"Huh, why can't you see anything......"

The cultivators have their own thoughts.

There were also cultivators who were surprised, how could they not see both sides of the battle in such a high-intensity battle? How could they see as far as they could see, just like when Kyushu was normal?

"Hoo ......"

Another burst of aftermath blew through, as if some transparent existence had shattered, and the scene that suddenly appeared made the cultivators in the realm collectively silence, and then there was a loud uproar.

They almost couldn't believe their eyes!

"What's that......"

"What a mighty prototype ......"

"Xuan...... Xuanwu ......"

"My God......"

"What are those clusters of light ......?"

......

The cultivators couldn't help themselves.

Xuanwu had already broken free from the shackles of the formation, three dazzling light clusters were suspended around its body, and hundreds of cultivators were flying in the air, some were attacking Xuanwu, and some were attacking each other.

There were two figures, as if Tianwei was in front of them, and they could not tolerate the slightest disrespect and resistance, and almost asked people to kneel down immediately, and heaven and earth responded to each other in their gestures.

But in front of those three dazzling light clusters, they were suppressed alive.

"Immortals!"

"Artifact!"

Wan Zixiao's tone was stunned.