After Yuan Zhi fell into the mouth of devouring, most of the leading figures in the Dead Sea left in a huff. More ordinary monks were left to continue their patrols, hoping to obtain a piece of Dao Nian Coral.

As long as the monks who met each other met on the Dead Sea, they would inevitably talk about the Emperor Realm monk in their words, with lamentation, pity and a hint of admiration.

On this day, about ten days after Yuan Zhi fell to the bottom of the sea, another spaceship galloped to the Dead Sea area. This spaceship is of average level, but there are more than thirty people on it. If Yuan Zhi was present, he would definitely recognize that many of these were acquaintances.

Standing at the front of the spaceship were Beiyan Shenjun and Cilan Shenjun, followed by a group of female cultivators of Ci'an Sect, Yan Lin, Min Changying, Shao Feiran, Feng Qiying, Han Qing and others, and of course, Tingting, at this time she looked panicked and anxious.

Speaking of which, Yu Cilan led the disciples from the Yakniu Waterfall into the holy area, and soon after that, they happened to meet Li Beiyan. Li Beiyan and Zhan Boao are a pair of enemies of life and death, the two of them are the first to enter the holy realm, you chase each other and fight with each other, Zhan Boao was seriously injured by Li Beiyan's god-level spiritual fire sneak attack, and finally fled.

Li Beiyan has been traveling together since he met Yu Cilan. The two of them were a generation of Divine Monarchs high up in the Chaos Realm, but when they arrived in the Holy Domain, they realized that their cultivation was not even up to the average mid-range level. This is still the situation after Yu Cilan and Li Beiyan accumulated a lot of money and naturally stepped into the realm of cultivating gods.

Li Beiyan and his entourage entered the Holy Land for six or seven years before they came to Wule City, and when they learned and saw the portrait on the bounty order, they were all shocked, and then they rushed to the Dead Sea.

At the end of the song, people are scattered. Li Beiyan hurriedly inquired and found out that Yuan Zhi and a woman had sunk to the bottom of the Dead Sea three days ago.

Li Beiyan sighed, Yan Lin, Min Changying, Shao Feiran and others were all pitiful. Tingting's body weakened and immediately fainted.

After that, Li Beiyan discussed with Yu Cilan and decided to go to the mountains southwest of Wule City. Although they had many immortal crystals on them, they now knew that the most critical resource was aquamarine. Especially the monks of the Ci'an Sect, there were thousands of monks who entered the holy realm with the Cilan Divine Monarch at the beginning, and now there are only about thirty core geniuses left, and these people are all in urgent need of blue crystal transformation immortal yuan.

After waking up, Tingting struggled to return to the Dead Sea to find Yuan Zhi, and was comforted by Master Yan Lin, it was the Dead Sea, it is said that no matter how high the realm is, or a magic weapon above the god level, that layer of enchantment alone can squeeze them into pieces. Tingting didn't cry, but kept muttering: My brother must be fine, my brother must be fine······

It should also be a good thing, maybe this large group of female cultivators is too dazzling, on this day, Yu Cilan and they had just entered the hinterland of a canyon, and suddenly seven monks rushed out to stop them.

"Haha, this day is really a fading bird, God knows what I mean, just send a few girls to come over and be happy, haha!"

The women of the Ci'an Sect immediately sacrificed their magic weapons to form a formation. Although there are only seven people on the other side, there are two gods in the second layer and four gods in cultivation, and they are completely crushed.

It was one of the monks who had just spoken, and I saw him suddenly reach out and grab the crowd, and the target was the enchanting Wind Shadow. Feng Yingying is born with a charming body, although she also wears a mask, but the bee waist and hips are curled, and she can't hide her graceful posture between her steps. Li Beiyan and Yu Cilan had already been on guard, and immediately the two magic weapons were quickly intercepted.

Boom! Boom!

Li Beiyan and Yu Cilan took three steps back, the Divine Cultivator's Divine Yuan Great Hand had not completely dissipated, if it weren't for Min Changying and the other two elders' formations to block it, Feng Qiying would definitely be captured.

When the blow failed, the monk laughed instead of being angry, and his companions were also excited, so they couldn't help but pounce together. The scene was suddenly chaotic, even though the formation of the female cultivators of the Ci'an Sect was extremely skillful, but the difference in the realm was too great, and the formation was crumbling when it was collided, and the masks of many female cultivators fell off one after another, which instantly made the fighting mood of a group of gangsters soar.

"Oh my God, senior brother, I didn't expect these female cultivators to be so high, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

"Great, big brother, almost one person can get five, the beauty is dead, let's taste the gods today." ”

"Damn, how can there be a man, kill him first!"

Li Beiyan's lungs were about to explode, and he was a little empty, and a thousand blades fell like thunder. Click! The strange displacement of the air immediately seriously injured one person.

Li Beiyan's supernatural powers startled the other party, but the other party's Heshen monk was experienced, and when Li Beiyan used his supernatural powers again, he took the first step to imprison Li Beiyan. Sure enough, this trick worked, and since then, it has been difficult for Li Beiyan to send out a thousand blades, and even if he forcibly uses it once, it will be a big mistake. There was no way, he could only use the hole smoke to silently prevent the other party from approaching.

The form immediately fell into danger again. At this moment, a large silver spear flashed and exploded, forcing the opposing Heshen monk to take two steps back.

"The Divine Monarch of the Long River!"

"Brother Nie is you!"

Yu Cilan and Li Beiyan almost shed tears in surprise, Nie Changhe came too timely.

The Divine Monarch of the Long River did not answer, and a big spear infused with the Divine Yuan actually suppressed a Divine Cultivator steadily. Yu Cilan and Li Beiyan immediately understood that the two of them teamed up to stop another Heshen monk, coupled with Min Changying's desperate control of the formation, the two sides were actually inseparable for a while.

Since leaving the Wenlan Sect, the Changhe Divine Monarch has been in retreat in this barren mountain for nearly two years, and his realm has directly climbed to the late stage of Yushen. In fact, the Changhe Divine Monarch has been in the Emperor Realm for too long, and the Dao rhyme of heaven and earth that he has realized is about to come out. So much so that as soon as he entered the Holy Realm, his cultivation seemed to climb automatically. When Elder Chengyun preached to him and sent him Blue Crystal to help, he cultivated to the late stage of Yushen in just seven or eight years.

Just like today's battle, the Changhe Divine Monarch appeared to be steady, and with the realm of the late stage of cultivating gods, he steadily suppressed a god monk, and gradually gained the upper hand. Half an hour passed, except for one injured bandit, and the other six people slowly retreated, and the people of the Ci'an Sect immediately felt a sense of relief.

Only then did the Changhe Shenjun say hello to Yu Cilan and Li Beiyan. Soon the thieves on the periphery withdrew far away, almost with the intention of quitting the war, but they were unwilling to leave. Everyone was able to breathe, and Li Beiyan and Yu Cilan had many things to ask Changhe Shenjun.

During the conversation, Nie Changhe was shocked when he heard that Yuan Zhi had fallen in the Dead Sea. Although he and Yuan Zhi only have a one-sided relationship in Kuixing Pavilion, Yuan Zhi's courage and temperament have won the praise of the Changhe Divine Monarch, and Yuan Zhi also has a Asking Immortal Drum. I didn't expect a genius to fall.

Suddenly, Changhe Shenjun's face changed greatly, "Li Daoyou, Cilan Daoyou, retreat!"

The Immortal Drum of the Divine Monarch of the Long River was the first to notice that more than twenty monks were rushing towards this side, and he immediately reacted that the reason why the thieves in front of him did not disperse was obviously that they had already sent out a flying sword to shout for help, how could he not have thought of such a simple trick?

As soon as more than 30 people retreated, six monks in the distance immediately surrounded them. In less than a tea time, more than 20 monks flew over like a whirlwind to surround the Changhe Shenjun and others.

"Brother Liang, I didn't expect you to be so fast. ”

The strange tone of one of the previous monks. The monk who was called Brother Liang didn't say anything, this person was a fourth-level cultivator, and his appearance was magnificent, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw the more than thirty low-level monks in front of him.

"Hu Xia, you issued an emergency call for help, could it be just for these women?"

The Heshen Monk smiled awkwardly, "Brother Liang, take a closer look, these women are all stunning, aren't they worth your fight for your brothers?"

"I see. ”

The monk surnamed Liang looked relieved, and with just one glance, he stared at the Changhe Divine Monarch, "Hu Xia, you are getting more and more unproductive." Okay, let's open a meat today, this tall old man will be handed over to me, and whoever else grabs it will be whoever. ”

"Good!"

A group of thieves shouted in unison and rushed to the side of the Divine Monarch of the Long River.

The spear of the Changhe Shenjun immediately blasted out, and the monk surnamed Liang stepped over, spreading a folding fan in his hand, and suddenly a majestic rotating force enveloped the Changhe Shenjun.

The situation suddenly turned one-sided, and the female cultivators of the Ci'an Sect screamed again and again. The formation had been broken, and a thief Xiu grabbed Tingting's shoulder with a cruel smile. Suddenly, a drum-shaped magic weapon struck like lightning, and the thief Xiu was obviously aware of it, and he hurriedly resisted the magic weapon, but he was still beaten upside down and flew out, causing a rain of blood.

Of course, this is the Immortal Drum of the Divine Monarch of the Long River. At this time, the Immortal Drum turned, and after breaking the fan-shaped confinement of the monk surnamed Liang twice, the body of the Divine Monarch of the Long River returned to freedom, and the silver spear in his hand flew towards the monk surnamed Liang like a volcano with flames.

Rumble!

Another folding fan appeared in the hand of the monk surnamed Liang, and the folding fan was raised upward, and the silver spear immediately deviated and flew out. The next moment, the monk surnamed Liang's hands trembled, and the two folding fans each emitted two cold rays of light and went straight to the Divine Monarch of the Long River.

Four cold lights and four directions, it is impossible to prevent at all. But at the moment when the cold light approached the Divine Monarch of the Long River, the Immortal Drum suddenly flashed and twisted into a strange appearance, which could block the four cold rays.

The monk surnamed Liang was shocked, no wonder Hu Xia couldn't take these god-raising ants, the tall old man in front of him was simply beyond imagination. At this moment, the monk surnamed Liang's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly flew back, but he couldn't move after only three steps back.

In fact, all of the nearly seventy monks in the field were imprisoned on the spot.

There was a sound of fierce robes, and seven more monks fell. At present, an old man with white eyebrows walked quickly in front of the Changhe Divine Monarch.

"Is this the person you're talking about?"

The monk behind the white-eyed old man immediately bowed down and said, "Yes, sect master. The monk who fell into the Dead Sea that day used the same magic weapon as this man. ”

The monk who gave the rite wore a mask, but he was actually Tong Qianyi. And the white-eyed old man is the sect leader of the Extinction Sect Holy Hades Sect, Hong Qian. At this time, a flash of brightness flashed in Hong Qian's eyes, and he stared at the Changhe Shenjun, "I have something to ask you for, come with me." ”

The Changhe Divine Monarch immediately knew that the person in front of him was the legendary god power, and he had no room to resist at all.

"My friends are in trouble right now, and I don't feel comfortable leaving them. ”

In the current scene, a total of 36 people from Ci'an Sect plus Beiyan Shenjun and 33 people from the bandits have been divided into two camps, and at this time, Hong Qian returned his palm, and more than 30 people of the thieves and bandits instantly disappeared with the wind.

"Can you come with me now?"