The moment the three rays of light lit up, everyone immediately stopped what they were doing, and swept to Ning Zhe's side in unison, looking into the distance vigilantly.

"Lord Ning, it should be from the other three Holy Cities. Chi Yi threw away the spirit beast corpse in his hand and said with a sneer.

Ning Zhe, who had just finished pranayama, chuckled and nodded: "That's right, I guess they should also come, but it's okay, we've collected almost everything here, it's a bad habit to eat alone, haha......"

Hearing his words, everyone burst out laughing.

In the laughter of everyone, the first ray of light had already come to the front, and after the light faded, Leng Yuehua's figure was the first to flash out of it.

When he saw Ning Zhe and the others in the distance, his face was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't know what to say, and then he led the monks of the Beihai Holy City to walk forward.

"Ning Zhe, I didn't expect your life to be quite big, I thought you would die in that void storm. Leng Yuehua said predictively.

Ning Zhe was very indifferent, but said with a smile: "I can't die, if I die, you won't be able to find the soul of Leng Tianci again." ”

Hearing him mention Leng Tianci, Leng Yuehua's face suddenly became angry, and the hand holding the long sword suddenly clenched, and he was about to attack Ning Zhe. However, I don't know what he remembered again, he just sneered and didn't speak again, and the killing intent in his eyes made the air around him a little colder.

Ning Zhe didn't take his threat in his eyes, he just turned his head to Chi Yi and said, "Old Chi, let's go, there is nothing left to be nostalgic for this Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Island." ”

Chi Yi smiled and nodded, and everyone turned around and prepared to leave. （.）

"No one can leave without my permission!" Just as they were about to leave, Leng Yuehua burst into a loud cheer.

As soon as he raised his hand, the monks of the Beihai Holy City immediately stepped forward and surrounded Ning Zhe and the others in the middle.

Ning Zhe's brows furrowed slightly, and he sneered: "Leng Yuehua, you really can't do anything for yourself." With your current state, you dare to fight with us? The one who is here said that the space of this Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Island looks extremely unstable, if you want to die here, just do it. ”

As soon as the words fell, the monks of the East China Sea Holy City sacrificed their talisman treasures one after another, and countless vast spiritual powers rose to the sky, directly knocking the monks of the North Sea Holy City around them more than ten zhang away.

Leng Yuehua then remembered that Ning Zhe and the others had come here before them, and their monks had already received sufficient pranayama and recuperation, and their state and spiritual power had reached their peak. And they have just come out of the spatial turbulence, and many of them are in a state of malaise, and some of them are even seriously injured and have not recovered. Fighting with them now is indeed asking for trouble.

He snorted coldly, raised his hand and asked his monks to withdraw, and just as he was about to say something, the two rays of light behind him had already come to their side.

The people who came were naturally Ao Shen of the Xihai Holy City and Ao Zhu of the South China Sea Holy City. It's just that compared to Leng Yuehua and Ning Zhe's two teams, their situation is much worse.

There were only about seventy monks in Ao Shen's team now, and the other twenty people either died in the turbulence or were teleported out in a crisis situation. Even Ao Shen's own aura was sluggish, only the glint in his eyes was still there.

The worst is Ao Zhu, Ao Zhu's own cultivation is extremely high, not much worse than Leng Yuehua. But he is a reckless man, and he doesn't know how to arrange troops and respond to emergencies at all.

When the Void Storm arrived, he first led everyone to blindly rush and kill for a while, losing a lot of manpower. After rushing to no avail, he actually ordered his monks to rush forward in groups of five. When the five of them ran out, they smashed the teleportation charm and teleported it out in exchange for the team's continued progress.

In this way, the speed at which they advanced was naturally extremely fast, but the consumption of personnel was increasing exponentially, and by the time the void storm receded, there were only about fifty of the more than ninety monks under Ao Zhu's command. Even these fifty or so people were all injured, each exhausted, and everyone seemed to have a trace of despair.

Ao Zhu**'s upper body was full of scars, and the black iron hammer he held in his hand was also stained with his own blood, panting violently in place, and his two big copper bell-like eyes were full of anger, but there was nowhere to vent.

At this time, Leng Yuehua seemed to remember something, walked in the direction of Ao Zhu and the others, and said regretfully as she walked: "Oh, isn't this the fellow Daoists of the Holy City of the South China Sea, how could it be like this, come, I have the best elixir here, and please take it to heal, the old man will come to protect the Fa for you, I see who dares to fight your idea." ”

As he spoke, he gestured to one of his subordinates behind him, and saw that the monks of Beihai Holy City were standing directly opposite Ao Zhu and the others, but they turned their backs for the first time and blocked them behind, as if they were really afraid that Ning Zhe and the others would sneak attack.

Then, Leng Yuehua took out a storage bag with a smile and handed over the counting of green bottles from it.

Although there were doubts in Ao Zhu's eyes, the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, not to mention the current situation, Leng Yuehua and they had no malicious intentions. Therefore, he had to smile and wave his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "No need, we have the wound medicine here, thank you Brother Leng." ”

I saw that he didn't reach out to pick up the things Leng Yuehua handed over, but dug around on his body, and then took out a storage bag, took out some pills from it and distributed them to everyone. In fact, although Ao Zhu is reckless, he is not stupid, now that the four of them are opponents of each other, if they rashly eat what the other party sent, then I am afraid that the entire team will be buried here.

Seeing that Ao Zhu did not accept his elixir, Leng Yuehua showed a trace of disappointment on his face, but he immediately covered it up, and just smiled curtly: "It's okay, Ao Zhu's fellow Daoist just recovers, and I will protect you from the Fa." ”

Ning Zhe, who was on the side, naturally understood what Leng Yuehua was planning, but he didn't bother to demolish the other party, after all, Ao Zhu didn't have any friendship with him. On the contrary, many monks standing behind Ao Shen cast a kind and respectful gaze at Ning Zhe, and these monks should all be monks from the Zhao family and the Hu family in the Xihai Holy City.

At this time, Ning Zhe's heart turned, but he changed his mind first, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I see that everyone is exhausted, and I, the East China Sea Monk, will naturally not abandon everyone. In this case, let's meditate and pranayama here, and when everyone has recovered, we will enter the second immortal island together, what do you think?"

Leng Yuehua and the others didn't expect Ning Zhe to say this, for them, they naturally didn't want the monks of the East China Sea clan to enter before them, but if they stopped it now, I'm afraid they wouldn't have that ability. Ning Zhe now proposed to enter together, which was naturally the best.

Thinking of this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Ao Shen even hugged his fists and said: "I didn't expect Brother Ning to understand the righteousness so much, Ao Shen is here to thank you!"

Although Leng Yuehua and Ao Zhu did not speak, they also nodded and agreed to Ning Zhe's proposal.

In this way, the four teams with their own ghosts gathered together again......