Seeing the actions of the demon cultivators, the Dao cultivators of the Venerable God Realm, the Power Cultivators of the Force God Realm, and the Ghost Cultivators of the Hades God Realm also bowed their hands to the Ying Tian Dao Ancestor, the Poor Extreme Ancestor, and the Flowing Netherworld Ancestor who were standing in mid-air.

"Hahaha...... Suddenly a loud and loud laugh came from above, almost piercing the eardrums of the monks, and even the few white clouds floating in the sky seemed to be frightened by the laughter, and then quickly slipped away, no, floated away.

"Poor, there are many juniors here, you pay attention. A voice said lightly, this voice was clean and distant, it didn't seem to contain any emotions, and it seemed to contain all the emotions in this world.

Although Gu Xiu guessed that the voice that could almost burst people's eardrums was made by the poor Li Ancestor who seemed to be very strong, but because his voice resounded in the heavens and the earth almost indistinguishably for a while, with her cultivation, she couldn't peek into the true source of the sound at all, so it was just a guess after comparing the sound and appearance.

Now as soon as she heard Ying Tian Dao Ancestor's words, she was sure that this voice that could shake away the clouds in the sky was indeed made by the Poor Strength Ancestor.

"Brother Ying Tiandao, after so many years, haven't you seen it? Brother Poor Daoist just looks reckless, but in fact he is coarse and detailed, and there has never been any consequences that we don't want to see because of his negligence, and you are also too worried!"

At this time, another voice said.

The owner of the voice is the Flowing Shadow Ancestor who is located between the Poor Strength Ancestor and the Ying Tian Dao Ancestor, he is extremely thin, wearing a wide gray robe, the gray robe dances without wind, his face is not visible to the monks, and they dare not stare directly, but in the realm of several ancestors, no matter what the appearance and figure are, only that one body of cultivation can support the momentum of the world.

This kind of wide robe worn on the ancestor of this realm should make people feel like a master of the dust, but Gu Xiu didn't feel that standing in mid-air, how the gray-robed Flowing Netherworld Ancestor danced without wind was floating out of the dust, but it made people feel that what was lingering around his body was a dull and dying momentum, and it was full of anger, which made people want to stay away from him involuntarily, farther away.

The Flowing Nether Ancestor is the ancestor of the Netherworld, and the Netherworld is originally the House of the Revenant, and it can be said that it is normal for the master of the House of the Revenant to have such a dull aura.

But Gu Xiu thinks that when he reaches the realm of the Flowing Shadow Ancestor, he should be able to return to the basics.

Just like Ying Tian Dao Ancestor and Poor Strength Ancestor, they both contain all things, but they also seem to be empty.

"How can I hear that this Wandering Netherworld Ancestor seems to be sowing discord!" At this time, a voice came to mind behind Gu Xiu, and Gu Xiu could hear that it was Xue Shan's muttering.

She secretly said in her heart that it was not good.

Before she could react, suddenly a black dot drew an arc from mid-air with lightning speed, and fell straight into the top of Xue Shan's head.

You don't have to think about it to know that as soon as the Flowing Nether Ancestor makes a casual move, Xue Shan is afraid that even the divine soul will die in an instant under the attack of this small black dot.

When he felt that the force that he couldn't resist at all was about to fall straight above his head from above, Xue Shan was already frightened.

He is a true god monk with a lot of experience, even in the face of attacks with forces stronger than himself, it is said that he will not be helpless, even if he knows that his resistance is ineffective, he will resist.

Just do your best, no matter the outcome!

This is the only reaction of the vast majority of monks in this situation.

Xue Shan has always done this, but Xue Shan has only now discovered that when the power of attacking himself is twice as strong as himself, he can do it, when it is ten times his own, he can still do it, and when it is a hundred or even a thousand times his own, he can barely do it.

But when the power came, he could hardly feel the coming of that power, but he had a terrifying premonition that he was going to die in the next moment, even if he wanted to resist, where could he resist, in the end, at this moment, even if he wanted to wield his magic weapon to fight to the death, he didn't know where the focus of the magic weapon should be, and even this crazy purposeless resistance would accidentally hurt the companions around him.

Therefore, at this moment, Xue Shan found that he could do nothing but wait for the arrival of death, waiting for the result of the simultaneous disappearance of his body and soul.

"Ding-dong...... Ula ......"

Two completely different voices sounded almost at the same time, but they seemed to be divided into front and back, but the interval was too short, so short that it was negligible, and when it reached the human ear, it was the same time.

What shocked and ecstatic Xue Shan was that when those two completely different voices sounded, the death that should have come did not come, if he hadn't reacted at this time that he had escaped this catastrophe, then it would have been in vain for him to cultivate for so many years.

"Ah Jin, what's wrong?" Gu Xiu held Xu Ruoguang, who was pale and crumbling, and his heart was cold.

Just now, when the black spot was about to fall on the top of Xue Shan's head, when they wanted to react but couldn't, Xu Ruoguang seemed to have accumulated all the strength of his body, and sacrificed the Sky Cutting Axe to block the black spot that was about to fall on Xue Shan's head.

And the two sounds just now were the same sounds made when the black dot and the Sky Cutting Axe collided.

First, it was like a stone hitting the axe, and then there was the sound of the shiny artifact being corroded, but the black dot had not yet corroded the Sky Cutting Axe, and it was melted by the Sky Cutting Axe.

Although it seems that Xu Ruoguang's block was successful, not only saved Xue Shan, but also slapped Liuyou's face.

But Gu Xiu knew very well in his heart at the moment, with Xu Ruoguang's cultivation, even if he had an artifact cutting axe in his hand, he would be able to stop the casual blow of an ancestor like the Flowing Netherworld Ancestor, it was really difficult to say whether he would survive.

Xue Shan also understood at this moment that he was able to escape that catastrophe, not because of his luck, but because Xu Ruoguang blocked this catastrophe for him.

Xue Shan immediately ran over, wanting to probe Xu Ruoguang's veins, Gu Xiu ordered in a cold voice: "Don't probe, his dantian meridians have been shattered, quickly infuse him with divine breath, otherwise it will be less than ten breaths, and when all the divine breath in his body flows, he will ......."

Gu Xiu didn't want to say anything more, she was infusing Xu Ruoguang with divine breath, but her heart was very cold, in this situation, she really couldn't think of any other way to save Xu Ruoguang.

Xue Shan's face suddenly turned pale, and Ji Yu urged: "Now is not the time to regret it, hurry!"

Xue Shan nodded hurriedly, and began to infuse a large amount of divine breath for Xu Ruoguang, plus Ji Yu, Jin Gui, and other cultivators from the Divine Realm, all of whom infused divine breath for Xu Ruoguang.

It's just that so many of their monks infused Xu Ruoguang's divine breath, but they could only barely catch up with the flow speed of the divine breath in his body, and for the time being, he would not die immediately.