Chapter 662: Finally Rescued

The fourth-order super-grade array plate can resist several blows in the late stage of Yuanying, and with He Miaomiao's fourth-order middle-grade array, it stands to reason that it can resist Yuanying's complete several blows.

But the theory is just a theory, when you meet a powerful real person, you can't split the formation with one or two swords, and when you are hit by the giant ape with a four-fold barrier, He Miaomiao and Bai Lian are not much surprised.

There are still ten fourth-order array disks in Bai Lian's hands, but according to the speed of the eight-headed giant ape's strong attack, even if they sacrifice their full strength to resist for a while, it is impossible for the spiritual power in their bodies to return to the peak.

The Replenishing Spirit Pill has long been exhausted, and it is all dependent on absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world into the body, and the speed is getting slower and slower. Zhihai was nourished by the pure soul breath, and gradually recovered to its original state, but without a spiritual attack, everything was in vain.

The two of them, who were still calm and engrossed in meditation at first, were a little unable to calm down, and their closed eyes began to tremble slightly, and they couldn't help but separate more minds and pay attention to the situation outside the formation.

The spiritual power has only recovered to thirty percent, and it is impossible to maintain the alien fire condensing sparrow, the giant ape is too close to the array, and then self-destructs with the remaining magic weapons, and if it is not good, it will affect themselves.

The breath of despair seemed to be mixed in the aura, silently burrowing into the body, making the already chaotic heart more and more uncalm.

With a few clicks, He Miaomiao's two arrays were completely broken, and the remaining two super-products were still struggling to hold on, Bai Lian hurriedly sacrificed the two on top, and the spiritual light lit up again, making the barrier that was about to disperse a little more stable.

The two of them are no longer able to meditate, their minds are too uneven, and if they forcibly operate their spiritual power, they will have the worry of going mad.

He Miaomiao simply stood up and looked at the huge treehouse in the distance, still with a bit of expectation in her eyes.

Before they were pushed into the tree house, there was already a Yin Jiahua Divine Monk who came to drive away the unreasonable hooked snake, and the True Monarch was unable to rescue him at that time, and someone would definitely come to find him later.

It's not been a short time since they've been here, and in any case, the rescuers should not be far away. As long as you hold on for a while, as long as you delay it for a while, sooner or later you will wait for life.

He Miaomiao kept comforting herself, dispelling the despair in her heart with hope, and gradually regained her composure in repeated self-persuasion.

She explained her analysis to Bai Lian, and her determined tone seemed calm and calm in the thumping sound, as if this matter was already doomed, making people not suspicious.

"What Daoyou said is that we have been here for so long, the Yin family's seniors must be coming soon!"

Bai Lian also got up, no longer forcibly meditating to recover, the two of them looked at the sky in the distance, staring at the direction of the tree house, and no longer deliberately paid attention to the manic demon beasts outside the array.

Half an hour passed, and the giant ape broke through the barrier again, and the hundred refinements sacrificed two array plates, and the confusion in his heart was born again.

The light in He Miaomiao's eyes faded, she took a deep breath, stabilized her mind and turned around, trying to sacrifice the Vermilion Bird with less than forty percent of her spiritual power, and burn one to death.

She used her spiritual power to move, but suddenly felt that the spiritual energy around her body was stagnant, as if even the air had been sucked away, making people feel suffocated like death.

The two of them stared wide-eyed, looking at the tree house in the distance, showing a translucent palm the size of a mountain peak, with slender and white fingers with distinct bones and five fingers, and it seemed that they held the huge spirit wood in their hands effortlessly.

With a slight pinch, the crumbs of wood scattered, and the sound of clicking instantly spread throughout the grassland, accompanied by the screams of the monks and the frightened cries for mercy.

"It's ...... What kind of person is this?" The moment the big hand appeared, the aura was drained, and at this time, after recovering, Bai Lian still couldn't wake up from the shock.

He Miaomiao was also dumbfounded, speechless. The coercion that those hands unintentionally exuded had already surpassed the realm of transforming gods! She had never met the Refining Void Spirit Monarch in person, but at this time, she was almost certain that the owner of these hands must be in the Refining Void Period!

The palm of the hand is as white as condensed jade, slender and soft, at a glance it is a female cultivator, after pinching off the spirit wood, slowly stretched out a finger, aimed at the direction of the formation of the two.

He Miaomiao couldn't say what kind of power she felt. She and Bai Lian only felt soft and with the power of traction, but the giant ape outside the formation felt that it was clearly a killing machine, and it was so obedient that it didn't dare to move.

That hand didn't care about them, only wrapped He Miaomiao and Bai Lian lightly outside, and on the empty grassland, there were only eight giant apes left, and they didn't dare to get up for a long time.

......

He Miaomiao couldn't see, her divine sense was unblocked, but she could only see a darkness, the sense of traction continued, and the soft power was still wrapped around her body, making her inexplicably reassured.

When her feet fell to the ground, she saw a flower in front of her, and her eyes were already the Chongming City Lord Tree, as well as Wei Changle and Yin Huaiyu standing next to the tree.

Bai Lian stood firmly beside her, as unscathed as her, except for the lack of spiritual power, there was nothing wrong with it.

Wei Changle's face was pale, Yin Huaiyu's eyes were full of guilt, and when he saw the two of them appear in front of him, the depression and worry in his heart dissipated.

"Senior Changle! Senior Yin!" He Miaomiao's heart was full of joy to be rescued, and she stepped forward to salute, feeling the familiar atmosphere, and her heart was completely implemented.

She was curious about the owner of that hand, and before she could ask, she heard Yin Huaiyu say softly: "Let's talk about it in the tree house first, the seniors of the Zi family have arrived." ”

He Miaomiao was overjoyed in her heart, and without further questioning, she followed behind the two of them with Bai Lian and went into the tree house.

The hall of the main tree of the city is spacious and bright, divided into two compartments for meeting guests and deliberations, and there is a wooden ladder that winds up inside, so it is impossible to see where the end is.

There were a few Yuan Infancy standing in the hall, there were demon cultivators and human races, seeing them coming, they only nodded silently as if they had said hello, and watched a few people step up the stairs and go straight to the top.

He Miaomiao thought that the stairs were very long, but it seemed that she had only walked three or five steps, and her eyes lit up again, and her body seemed to have passed through some barrier and appeared in a hall with more exquisite and gorgeous furnishings.

Her heart was full of excitement to see Elder Zilu again, but when she went to the hall and looked up, what she saw was Ziyan who had no mortal atmosphere. There was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, he sat quietly on the top, dressed in a wide white robe without patterns and ornaments, unable to hide his unearthly appearance.

There was a strange true monarch sitting next to Ziyan, who also looked like a young man, with red edges on his heavy pupils, and his expression looked a little kinder. Seeing the arrival of several juniors, the Yin family Zhenjun beckoned and motioned for them to sit down.

"I was a slow move that day, and I made you two suffer. ”

Yin Zhenjun, as a god transformation period, can say this is already a great lowering of his identity, He Miaomiao, Bai Lian dare to respond, quickly got up and saluted and said that he was fine.

Zi Yan's eyes swept He Miaomiao from her hair to the soles of her feet, and found that she was indeed fine, so she coldly spit out a sentence to Zhenjun beside her: "Tell me, why is it a step slower?"