Click!

With a crisp sound, the suddenly lengthened whip broke through the enchantment, and the tip of the whip went straight to Yuan Zhi like a spirit snake.

Yuan Zhi was shocked. The long whip not only broke through the enchantment, but almost at the same time, a powerful momentum imprisoned him, and Yuan Zhi watched the long whip roll towards him like a bolt of lightning.

However, the more powerful ones should be enchantments. As soon as a hole was opened, it was as if the transparent enchantment was about to close and recover with a slight fluctuation. Yu Lianhe was taken aback, his arm immediately shook quickly, and the enchantment that was about to close was momentarily stunned, and in an instant, Yu Lianhe quickly withdrew the long whip. Rao is so that he still knows the sea and is still numb, and he has been slightly injured. The enchantment just now closed and nearly crushed his long whip.

An Xiaosu saw a long whip attacking Yuan Zhi clearly, and she didn't want two flying swords to stab at the long whip. But her cultivation was too weak, and the two flying swords bounced back when they touched the long whip that Yu Xianhe pulled back, and An Xiaoxu immediately vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Bold!"

Mother-in-law Qilan grabbed it with her empty hand and threw An Xiaoxu to her feet.

"Master!"

An Rujun and Han Yanshu screamed at the same time, looking at Granny Qilan with pleading eyes. The two also glanced back at Yuan Zhi in the whirlpool, if there was a way, they really wanted to help Yuan Zhi.

Granny Qilan glared, "What are you guys messing around! Didn't the sect master just want to save him just now?!"

Yu Yanhe pondered. At present, there is only one way, and that is to break the barrier by yourself, and then Elder Qilan will quickly capture the target. Yu Xianhe was about to greet Qilan's mother-in-law, but saw Pang Zhe laughing twice and came over.

"Brother Yu, look at me!"

As he spoke, Pang Zhe took out a golden bow and an arrow, and the golden arrow tail was decorated with nine jet-black feathers, which was very eye-catching, and immediately attracted an exclamation.

In fact, more monks were still flying, and the entire devouring mouth was enclosed in a fan, and it was estimated that there were more than 20,000 people at this time, most of these people were elites of various sects, or famous family masters. The news of Qianxun Ruler had actually leaked from the Jinlin Sect a long time ago, and at this time, the Jinlin Sect Sect Sect Master Fu Qigong stared at Yuan Zhi at the lower end of the whirlpool. Including the head of the Dai family, the people of Bafangfang City, the people of the Qingluan Sect, and of course, the masked elders of the Holy Hades Sect, Tong Qianyi and Cai Xu, they were more helpless in their hearts. Ask Lan Zong and Wanqi Sect have already intervened, no matter how big the opportunity is, what does it have to do with others.

When Pang Zhe sacrificed the golden bow and arrow, everyone immediately felt a solemn aura, and those who were familiar with Pang Zhe knew in their hearts that the monks under the whirlpool were finished.

Pang Zhe's golden big bow is called Nine Turns to One Bow, a high-grade artifact. The biggest feature of this bow is that it specializes in destroying the enemy's magic weapon, once the black feather divine arrow is fired, it will inevitably break the enemy's mental connection with the magic weapon, and bring back the enemy's magic weapon when turning.

If the Black Feather Divine Arrow hits the enemy, the opponent will definitely shatter the sea, and finally a corpse will be brought back.

It can be said that Pang Zhe took out the Nine Turns and One Bow at this time, which was in line with his desire to kill people and take treasures.

The previous whip scared Yuan Zhi into a cold sweat, and he quickly stepped back. Only then did he realize that the seven-section black bamboo seemed to be a cut higher than before, and as Yuan Zhi moved, the seven-section black bamboo followed him like a shadow, as if it was full of aura.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhi's heart was shocked. He immediately turned around and saw an old man with a white beard drawing a large golden bow. Although separated by the barrier, Yuan Zhi still felt a kind of overwhelming coercion.

Squeak –

The old man had a sinister smile on his face, and he did not hesitate to shoot the magic arrow.

"Stop!"

With a broken shout, a figure flew and fell. The onlookers were amazed that this stranger was also a god-transforming monk.

The person who came was none other than Mo Jiang, the patriarch of the Shadow Clan, who came in a hurry from the Wenlan Sect. Mo Jiang was first shocked by Pang Zhe's Nine Turns and One Bow, and when he saw from a distance that the person under the whirlpool was Yuan Zhi, it was too late for him to stop him.

In fact, Pang Zhe would never stop this arrow, although Mo Jiang's cultivation was only a small realm lower than him, and he was also a top existence in the Holy Domain, but at this critical moment, Pang Zhe didn't pay attention to it at all.

The transparent enchantment only shook a ripple, and the Black Feather Divine Arrow had already passed through.

The moment the nine turns turned and aimed at Yuan Zhi with a bow, An Rujun's heart inexplicably rose into frenzy, and he couldn't help but hang a long sword in front of him. Han Yanshu was shocked, and immediately imprisoned An Rujun, and when she rushed over to hug An Rujun, An Rujun at this time seemed to be crazy and out of control in a nightmare.

Yuan Zhi was confident that he had experienced countless vicious battles, but at this moment, a devastating momentum came to him, and he actually felt a sense of fear and retreat in his heart.

No!

In less than half a breath, Yuan Zhi suddenly woke up, my life is up to me, come on! You can kill me, but don't want to control me! In an instant, Yuan Zhi burst out with infinite power, raised his hand, and slammed out the most powerful hole smoke in his life.

Overwhelmed, the black feather divine arrow came with a majestic momentum, as fast as lightning! Yuan Zhi stepped forward and slammed the smoke of the earth-shattering hole, silent, unstoppable!

Among the monks above the Devouring Mouth, the person with a slightly higher cultivation level suddenly noticed that the speed of the Black Feather Divine Arrow suddenly slowed down, how could it be! That Emperor Realm monk just threw a very ridiculous punch.

The smoke of the hole was silent, and Yuan Zhi stared at the black feather divine arrow for a moment. The Black Feather Divine Arrow was still as fast as lightning, but the arrow quickly melted away for a moment. Although the fierce momentum was greatly weakened, the Black Feather Divine Arrow was a top-grade artifact after all, it was too fast, and the murderous aura enveloped Yuan Zhi and still shot at it.

Without waiting for the defense of the immortal drum, Yuan Zhi asked the immortal drum in advance to quickly meet the attack.

Ka!

At this moment, everyone's eyes couldn't believe it, and the black feather divine arrow hit a drum-shaped magic weapon and broke in two!

The broken Black Feather Divine Arrow bounced back from left to right, and when it touched the enchantment, it was powerless to break it, which showed that this Black Feather Divine Arrow was completely useless. Even so, the two broken arrows struck the barrier and plunged into the Dead Sea again, setting off a storm in the air.

"Look! That's Daonian Coral!"

In the high waves, the blood-red Dao Nian coral is very eye-catching, and it passes through the enchantment strangely, and the master with fast hands has already grabbed the magic weapon.

The moment the black feather divine arrow broke, Yuan Zhi fell out of six or seven consecutive somersaults. Yuan Zhi knew that if it weren't for the silence of the smoke, even if he was protected by the immortal drum, he would be shattered by this arrow. At this time, he forcibly held back a trace of clarity on the Lingtai, and quickly took out a bottle of Xuantian water and drank it.

"Yuan Zhi!"

A terrible voice pierced the sky, and a spaceship sped in the void in the distance, and before the spaceship could reach the mouth of devouring, a beautiful woman on the spaceship leaped out.

It was Yu Cai who arrived.

Huang Ziyue piloted the spaceship, and was constantly urged by Yu Cai and Yao Tong along the way, and his speed had already reached the limit. Entering the Dead Sea, seeing countless monks standing at the mouth of devouring from afar, Huang Ziyue immediately told Yu Cai the terrifying legend of the mouth of devouring. As soon as the words fell, Yu Cai stepped out of the spaceship, and pounced on the mouth of devouring.

In fact, at this time, all the onlookers had already lost any contempt for Yuan Zhi, and with his Emperor Realm cultivation, he caught the Black Feather Divine Arrow, and asked who in the world could do it. Unconsciously, most people don't have the heart to snatch Chihiro. Everyone was still surprised, except for a god master who rushed to help the monk under the whirlpool, the two stunning female cultivators of the Lan Sect still looked desperate, and they didn't expect that now another beautiful woman would rush to the mouth of devouring desperately.

Yuan Zhi, who could barely stand, was surprised to see that the person who fell from the sky was actually Yu Cai. How could Yu Cai appear in the Sanctuary? At this time, I didn't have time to think about it, seeing that Yu Cai was about to touch that layer of enchantment, it would be the end of ashes. Yuan Zhi fought for the last trace of immortal yuan, and asked the immortal drum to fly up again.

The moment the fairy drum broke through the barrier, Yu Cai rushed in, and the next moment she hugged the crumbling Yuan Zhi.

"Yuan Zhi, how are you?"

There was not a single wound, but Yuan Zhi was bleeding all over his body, and he tried to keep the Lingtai clear, when he suddenly remembered that Yu Cai was born with a discerning eye.

"Senior Sister Yu, hurry, go low to the sea, go to a place where there is light······

Yuan Zhi's breath became weaker and weaker, Yu Cai hugged him tightly, sensing that the immortal yuan in Yuan Zhi's body was still slowly circulating, and Yu Cai felt a little relieved. Then she sank downward. The Asking Immortal Drum rotated up and down around Yuan Zhi, and the seven black bamboos were still hanging by his side, and the waves rolled in, and soon the two disappeared.

"Senior Sister Yu!"

Yao Tong above shouted in despair, and Huang Ziyue, Che Huan, Liu Yutang, and Han Wanjun were stunned and regretful.

The Mojiang patriarch immediately turned around and left. He was glad that he hadn't said Jin Fushui yet, otherwise with Pang Zhe and Yu Yanhe's sanctimonious appearance, it would be difficult to guarantee that it would not bring disaster to the Shadow Clan. As for what the ancestral god said about climbing to the top of Shuidi Mountain, let's talk about it later. The Shadow Clan is already unlucky, whether the Sanctuary is destroyed or not depends on fate.

The corners of Pang Zhe's mouth were imperceptibly oozing blood, but what hurt him even more was his heart. How could it be! It was just an Emperor Realm Ant, even if that drum-shaped magic weapon was a top-level artifact, it was impossible to break his Black Feather Divine Arrow.

The crowd began to disperse, and a stunning woman was seen sinking into the Dead Sea with the magical Emperor Realm monk in her arms, and there was absolutely no more physiology. Regret, regret, lamentation, everyone has different mentalities, Yu Xianghe was speechless at Pang Zhe, and then led the crowd to leave.

······

It has been several days since he returned to Wenlan Sect, An Rujun has been in a trance, sometimes as if he had fallen into a dream, there is always a back in front of him but he can never see his face clearly, sometimes he wakes up, and the scene of Yuan Zhi sinking to the bottom of the sea in the Dead Sea keeps emerging, and his heart stings inexplicably.

Guimengdan?

An Rujun suddenly remembered that Yuan Zhi said that he had refined the Guimeng Pill, and as far as she knew, the Guimeng Pill could help people recover their memories, but it needed the essence blood of the amnesiac. An Rujun immediately invited the sixth senior brother to ask.

Sixth Senior Brother Heita had only recently been promoted to the Inner Gate, and when he talked about the before and after of losing his memory, of course he knew.

"Senior sister, when you returned to the Red Lotus Valley from the spirit realm, you suddenly went out of the customs in the middle of your cultivation of the rebirth recipe to restore your cultivation, because cultivating the rebirth recipe will lose your memory of reincarnation in this life, and you would rather die than lose this memory. At that time, Master was furious, and you were still unmoved. Later, Senior Brother Kou Su came up with an idea to let you keep a drop of essence blood before cultivating the secret of rebirth. In this way, if you still want to recover this memory in the future, use this drop of essence blood to refine a Guimeng Pill. ”

"Senior sister, I've heard about Yuan Zhi. Alas!······ Senior sister, if Yuan Zhi said that he had already refined the Guimeng Pill, it would mean that he was sincere in his intentions. He must have seen Senior Brother Kou Su and obtained that drop of your essence blood from Senior Brother. ”

An Rujun trembled, she instantly remembered her senior sister Yunyue Gu and An Xiaoxu, they mentioned Yuan Zhi's infatuation countless times, but she never cared. At this time, the sixth senior brother said something, and An Rujun realized how much she used to care about that memory, but now it was too late to say anything, and those hot eyes had sunk into the Dead Sea, never to be seen again.

In the days that followed, An Rujun could no longer meditate on her cultivation, and many times she thought that the woman who sank to the bottom of the sea with Yuan Zhi in her arms was herself.

After An Xiaoxu woke up, he learned that Yuan Zhi had sunk to the bottom of the Dead Sea and never said a word again. She went to the back mountain, which was also the punishment of the sect for her disrespect to the sect master.