When the two Eastern cultivators saw Tian Chongzi, they couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you see your figure just now, and who is behind you?"

Tian Chongzi replied angrily: "It was this kid just now who attracted my attention." I suspect he's in league with these invaders!"

The two cultivators immediately showed vigilant eyes and kept looking at Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui explained: "I don't know these four people at all, but I did see them at the Immortal Gift Conference in Jingshuimen. ”

Tian Chongzi didn't believe it, and asked, "Isn't it a gang, then how did you invade our Yin Mist Valley with them?"

"I'm not an intruder, I'm just here to hang out. As for all of them together...... Zhao Rui spread his hands and said: "Coincidence." ”

For this ~ statement, the three cultivators of the Yin Fog Valley can hardly believe it.

Zhao Rui didn't bother to believe it or not, he just looked at the four Western cultivators with his eyes.

Why, he always felt that these four Western cultivators were a little strange.

So, he asked, "What is the origin of these four Western cultivators, have you figured it out?"

"Boy. You really don't know each other?" Tian Chongzi glared at Zhao Rui. The general asked suspiciously.

Zhao Rui replied lazily: "Of course." They are Western practitioners. I'm absolutely authentic. A native of the East. How could you follow them all the way? I wanted to look at your sip of wine. Helping you. But. Since you don't want to. That's it. I just need to save some effort. ”

Tian Chongzi also sensed. Those four Western practitioners. It seems that the strength is not weak. They really need a helper on their side.

Thereupon. He stared at Zhao Rui for a long time. Then he nodded abruptly and said, "Okay." Brat. I'll believe you once. ”

said. He began to introduce his two fellow disciples: "This old man. It's my senior brother Han Chengfeng. This one is a little younger. It's my junior brother Lei Dong. Brat. What's your name?"

"I'm the Spirit. Zhao Rui smiled and hugged his fists to Han Chengfeng and Lei Dong. "Master Xuanling of the Refining Sect. It's my old friend. ”

"Oh, is it?" Tian Chongzi and the others couldn't help but be slightly surprised, Xuan Ling was notoriously weird and difficult to get along with, I didn't expect Zhao Rui to be able to make friends with him, it was really an anomaly.

However, after listening to Zhao Rui's introduction, they believed Zhao Rui's words a little more.

"Senior brother, what is the origin of these four Western cultivators? Do you know?" Tian Chongzi had just arrived, and he didn't know the specific situation, so he asked.

Han Chengfeng said: "They are still a little personable, and they introduced themselves before entering the valley.

The black man who was more than two and a half meters tall, had a fierce appearance, and was extremely burly, and his name was Piruka.

The haughty-looking white man in a white robe who looked a little clean was Gilson.

A Western practitioner with studs on his earlobes, black hair, and a somewhat feminine appearance, named Kaslattu.

The last person who wore a huge cloak that covered his face and showed only two withered hands was called Ponto.

We had just fought each other, and Gilson was a very strong fire mage.

And Ruka, who seems to be the werewolf of the West, is extremely tough!

We don't know about the other two, but none of them are weaker than us!"

Zhao Rui then asked, "Why did they enter the valley?"

Han Chengfeng said in a deep voice: "Because, they want to open the entrance to the Yellow Spring Underground Palace, enter the Yellow Palace, and look for ancient treasures!"

"Huangquan Underground Palace, what kind of place is that?" Zhao Rui suddenly became interested.

"That is the intersection of life and death, the junction of the mortal world and the Yellow Spring! We guarded the Yin Fog Valley in order to prevent idle people from entering the Yellow Spring Underground Palace, so as not to cause a huge disaster. But these Western cultivators insisted on entering, completely reckless of the consequences!"

When Zhao Rui heard this, he suddenly understood why he didn't find the fourth page of the Book of Gods in the Yin Fog Valley.

It turned out that the fourth page of the Book of Gods was not in the Yin Fog Valley, but in the Huangquan Underground Palace!

Zhao Rui secretly made up his mind in his heart, he must find a way to enter the Huangquan Underground Palace from these four Western cultivators.

Since these four people dare to come to the Yin Mist Valley, they must be absolutely sure that they will be able to open the entrance to the underground palace!

When Zhao Rui, Tian Chongzi and the others were talking, the four Western cultivators in the invasion area, and when they saw that two more cultivators appeared in the other party's camp, they couldn't help but start worrying in their hearts.

As the top cultivators in the West, their strength is equivalent to that of cultivators in the merger period, and they are on par with the people of the Yin Fog Valley Gate.

Just now, they relied on their numerical superiority and gained a slight upper hand.

But now, the number of opponents is also equal, and if the strength is about the same, they are afraid that it will be difficult to succeed in this operation.

They exchanged glances and decided to take it by surprise and make a quick decision.

Kasratu chanted a lengthy incantation in a low voice, and strange black streamers began to flicker in his eyes, and the light grew brighter and brighter, and finally erupted from his eyes, tangled, and finally

A huge black hole!

The black hole unleashes a powerful suction force that distorts and deforms the nearby space.

Zhao Rui only felt that the surrounding scenery was also distorted, and he hurriedly took out the Asdor's magic ball from the Qiankun Ring and injected his true qi into it.

Asdor's orb emitted a swarthy glow, and a strong gravitational pull emanated from the orb to compete with the black hole.

Zhao Rui originally thought that with the magic power of Asdor's magic ball, it should be more than enough to resist the suction of the black hole.

However, to his surprise, his Asdor's magic ball had no effect on the black hole's suction!

Not only that, but even the three of them were entered by the black hole at the same moment!

At the moment when they were inhaled, the black hole suddenly disappeared, leaving only Zhao Ruiren, still standing in place!

Zhao Rui was taken aback, he had never encountered such a situation!

His Gu Immortal Family's magic weapon, the Asdor's Demon Ball, was actually taken away by a Western cultivator!

How can this be!

This is the magic weapon of the ancient immortal family!

Although it was destroyed in the ancient war, it was not as powerful as before, but it was also an extremely rare treasure, so many powerhouses in the cultivation realm had been defeated under this magic weapon!

However, this time, how could it not have any effect!

Zhao Rui was heartbroken, frightened, and at the same time extremely confused, why were the three of Tianchongzi sucked away by the black hole, and he was left alone?

Zhao Rui was puzzled, and felt a little strange in his heart, but he couldn't say what was weird.

He looked at the four Western cultivators opposite, trying to keep himself calm, the current situation was extremely unfavorable for him.

The strength of each of the other party will not be weaker than him, and there are also strange spells, with one against four, even if his strength is strong, there is no hope at all.

Unless he can cultivate the Eight Desolations Immortal Recipe to the realm of the middle stage of the split, he may be able to cope with it easily.

But that was still quite a distant thing, and that kind of fantasy did not help him in any way in his current situation.

"You're the only one left, what are your plans?" Kasratu said with a grin as he touched his chin, looking at Zhao Rui with a rather ambiguous look.

This made Zhao Rui very skeptical, whether this Western cultivator would be a glass.

"I'm enough to deal with you alone, and there's no need for any more. Zhao Rui said lightly, his expression was steady and serene, but he was already thinking about how to get out.

"It's so big, it's really manly. Kasratu said softly, and the eyes that floated towards Zhao Rui were even more ambiguous, and Zhao Rui felt a chill.

"This skinny guy isn't enough to stuff my teeth!" Wolf King Piruka seemed disappointed, looking Zhao Rui up and down, as if looking at a plate of delicious food, "However, it seems that your taste is good." ”

Gilson didn't speak, didn't even bother to look at Zhao Rui, didn't seem to take him to heart at all, and Punto didn't say a word.

"Then you have to have the ability to eat.

Be careful to eat me, but I roast and eat it. Zhao Rui sneered and said, "But your meat is very rough, probably not to my liking." ”

"Hee-hee-hee!" Hearing Zhao Rui's words, Kasratu laughed and laughed with laughter.

The wolf king Piruka was enraged, raised his head, let out a wolf howl, and rushed towards Zhao Rui.

It was not the first time Zhao Rui had fought with werewolves, in his opinion, werewolves were nothing more than low-level dark creatures in the West, and he had easily killed werewolves a long time ago.

However, this Piruka is very different from those werewolves!

His speed is so fast, his strength is so great, Zhao Rui was unexpectedly unable to dodge for a while, and was hit by Pikalu's shoulder!

Zhao Rui only felt that a huge force knocked him into the air, flew hundreds of meters away, and then slammed into the rock wall on the right side of the valley!

With a loud "boom", Zhao Rui fell straight into the rock wall, more than ten meters deep, and then stopped.

"Ahem", Zhao Rui coughed twice, jumped out of the deep pit, and shook the gravel on his body.

The strength of this werewolf is many times stronger than the werewolves he has ever seen!

As soon as he made a move, he actually made himself suffer a big loss!

"Sure enough, there are two hits!" Kasla saw that Zhao Rui was safe and sound, and said with a smile, "Piruka, this person is very strong, don't be careless, let's transform." ”

"Roar!"

Piluka roared, the muscles on his body bulged up, and in a blink of an eye, he broke through the suit outside, and kept growing golden hair, and the black face gradually turned into a wolf's head, and the nails of his hands grew half a foot long, sharp as a knife, shining with golden luster!

From afar, it looks like a golden wolf!

"Wolf King! It's actually the Wolf King of the West! No wonder it's so tough!" Zhao Rui finally understood, why this Piluka is different.

It turns out that he is the strongest of the werewolf clan in the West!)