There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it, then resist hard!

Purple lightning swirled behind him, forming a thick layer of armor, the reason why it was similar was because the armor was constructed according to Wei Ping's ideas, and he looked at the black armor worn by Wei Wei to draw a gourd in the same way, but it was the first time it condensed, and it was relatively unfamiliar.

Heiyan hit his head on the back, purple electricity and black flame collided violently, Wei Ping was rushed forward, blood churned, and his face was red, but fortunately, Zidian naturally suppressed black flames, winning more with less, and did not let black flames rush into his body and burn his soul.

And Lei Zhu rushed straight forward, although the speed was extremely fast, Wei Wei's body shook and he easily dodged.

A man and a ghost confront each other head-on.

"Brother Wei, I'm here to help you!" When the sword was rattling, Lan Liang shouted, and he came with the sword, and suddenly came.

"Withdraw—" Wei Wei saw that the signs were wrong, the two five realms, and he couldn't beat them, so he immediately shouted to retreat, turned around and jumped into the sinkhole.

Even if the ghosts under his command were reluctant to give up, they immediately retreated from all directions.

Come fast, go fast!

......

Five days have passed in a blink of an eye, these five days have been looking for an exit during the day, fighting with powerful ghosts at night, the ghosts are getting more and more powerful, the second day the Five Realms Ghost Sect has increased to five ghosts, the third day has increased to ten ghosts, and the number of ghosts has not increased on the fourth day, that is, one of the ghosts has been replaced by the Six Realms Ghost Venerable.

As for finding the exit during the day, he has no clue, going to the sky and entering the sea, even if Yan Lang and the four of them have gone to the sky, and the three demons of Long Feixue have gone to the sea, Wei Ping still stepped on the flying sword, and went to the sky along the four huge chains.

The sea is boundless, if you want to search the sea to the end, it is a fool's dream, even if you search around the island under the sea surface of Guixian Island, it will tire him enough!

"The Kraken was born in the sea, and the bottom of the sea is their territory, and they specialize in the art industry, so they must believe in the three demons of Long Feixue!"

Wei Ping used this to persuade himself to stop doing useless work, but he frowned deeply, it has been almost nine months since the departure of Haoran Sect, and he can't waste time on this Turtle Immortal Island, he has to find the exit as soon as possible, and set off from the Dongmu Divine Kingdom to the Ethereal Sect to find Hua Mu Hibiscus!

Stay with her, time is not a waste, and it is a shame to waste time!

"By the way, have you been to the Dragon Palace Dragon Tail, could it be an exit?" Wei Ping asked Lan Liang.

"The hero sees the same thing, I also thought of it, but unfortunately there is no fart in the dragon tail!" Lan Liang replied to Wei Ping.

......

Ten days after coming in a blink of an eye, two Six Realm Ghost Venerables appeared among the ten ghosts, and the demons on Turtle Immortal Island were instantly under great pressure, and they barely reached a draw, but there were already people who had demons died, such as the two gods who found Lan Liang.

There are three Six Realms Ghost Venerables, what should I do?

Lives are threatened, and people's brains are always spinning fast!

"We entered this Dragon Palace Secret Realm from the Tiankeng Dragon's mouth, so if we enter from the Tiankeng Dragon's mouth, will we get out of the Dragon Palace Secret Realm?" Wei Ping felt that his thoughts were very likely, and said happily.

"It's not impossible! There's a problem, the dragon's mouth is closed when we leave the Dragon Palace, and most of the time when we fly down is closed. Yan Lang's eyes lit up, expressed his approval, and then asked a question.

"Then try to open the dragon's mouth. "Lan Liang is eager to try, and it is better to solve problems than to be at a loss.

The rest of the people or demons didn't express their opinions, but they all had more or less intentions to go.

Eight cultivators flew down the sinkhole and came to the huge dragon's head, the dragon's mouth was really closed, and each person and the demon acted separately, breaking the dragon's horns, pulling the dragon's whiskers, pulling the dragon's ears, blocking the dragon's nose, Wei Ping sneaked above his eyelids, and summoned the thunder sword with a thunderous momentum.

The dragon's eyes rolled, as if he rolled his eyes, and his eyelids closed suddenly.

"Ding—"

"Ding—"

Dinging twice, the tip of the sword stabbed on the eyelids, splashing out a little spark, the scene reappeared, useless!

Wei Ping turned his head and glanced at Lan Liang, who spread his hands and said that he was helpless, and it was not easy to sneak attack!

After trying all the ways they could think of, the eight cultivators stopped one after another.

Wei Ping sat cross-legged on his eyelids, closed his eyes and waited for night to fall.

"Brother Wei, what are you doing?!" Lan Liang's eyes were full of question marks, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Wait, wait for night!" Wei Ping's eyes didn't open.

"Wait for night to fall?" Lan Liang was still puzzled.

"When night falls, the dragon's mouth opens and rushes in!" Wei Ping opened his eyes and looked at Lan Liang with the eyes of an idiot.

"Rushing into the ghost world?" Lan Liang's face was full of incredulity.

"Maybe there is an exit in the ghost world?" Wei Ping also knew that it was unlikely, but how could he know that it would not work if he didn't try.

"That's right, try it!" Lan Liang touched his chin and nodded, looking at Wei Ping's gaze as if he saw a confidant, I like this character.

The rest of the people and demons thought about it, those who could cultivate to the fifth or sixth realm were not stupid people or demons, thinking about it, even if the probability was very slim, if they flew out of the sinkhole at this time, where was the chance?

So they stood or sat and waited.

Waiting in the dark, time passed very slowly, like a deformed ramen being stretched, and after a long, long time, the dragon's mouth slowly opened in the extremely loud "click" sound.

Thousands of ghosts surged out, scrambling to be the first, squeezing one by one, and as soon as they came out of the dragon's mouth, they immediately sensed the breath of the living, the incomparably fresh breath, and immediately turned around and pounced on the eight cultivators, who were instantly submerged in the torrent of ghosts.

At this moment, the only way to do this is to keep moving forward, rushing and rushing, and maybe the exit is ahead.

Wei Ping's whole body was full of purple lightning, rampage in the ghost stream, punching and kicking, difficult to advance, slow as a snail, there are too many ghosts! Even if it is so slow, he is the fastest, in the forefront, thunder and lightning are the natural nemesis of ghosts, there is no way to do it.

Rushing to the forefront, but it is not necessarily a good thing, becoming the first person to face the ten strong ghosts! In the face of a strong enemy, he can't be defeated, and Wei Ping's character is naturally fleeing, but he can't escape at this time, and only by rushing forward as if he were dead can he win a glimmer of hope.

Purple lightning shot, one leg sweep, sweeping the weak ghost in front of him, Wei Ping faced the top ten strong ghosts, faced the strong, preemptively moved, if you let the strong make the first move, maybe the game will be over in an instant, and the burp will ascend to heaven!

The left hand became a claw, swimming like a dragon in front of him, the true qi of the whole body rotated forward, surging to the right hand, the purple lightning danced, and the vitality of heaven and earth flowed in, like a real dragon rushing out, roaring hideously, silent, but violent!

『Lei Yin Fist - Ascending Dragon Style』

Rushing towards the strongest of the ten strong ghosts, the Six Realms Ghost Venerable, a strong man with a height of two meters and five, wearing animal skins, his whole body is full of black flames, and his momentum is terrifying, if he reaches the five continents, most of them will scare many weak people to death!

"Good come, take my punch!"

A punch threw out a bigger punch, and the black flames rolled, and inside was a materialized fist, as big as a small mountain, and it hit the dragon.

"Boom—"