I saw a flash of light on the horizon in the distance, and a large patch of black and purple auras appeared high in the sky, flickering and flickering non-stop, covering half of the sky. And under it, a green cloud with the size of several acres of emerald green that is about to drip slowly rises, dripping slowly under the different lights, and suddenly there is a rumbling sound under the intertwined green clouds and different lights.
And that loud roar came faintly from there.
The monstrous demon energy like a stormy sea is revealed in this black and purple different light. All three of them were familiar with this devilish aura, and it was clearly the same as the aura exuded by 'Nanlonghou' just after he transformed into two heads and four arms. It's just far less amazing than the magic energy floating in the air now. Sensing it from a distance, it seems to be suffocating.
What made Patriarch Linghu's expression change was that the black and purple awns and the green cloud were moving fast towards their location, and they looked like they would be approaching soon.
"The poisonous cloud of the belly corpse! It is the cloud and mist transformed by Wei Daoyou's poisonous work. Ordinary monks stick to it and die. I have seen Wei Daoyou use it once." The woman in white said with a happy face when she saw the green cloud.
After hearing this, Han Li and Patriarch Linghu looked at each other with strange faces, and they both saw deep fear in each other's eyes.
Although the green cloud was huge, it was obviously suppressed by the black and purple strange light. I don't know what kind of monster Wei Wuya is fighting against, but it seems that even the late Nascent Soul cultivator is no match? But such an astonishing aura came, it must not be the 'Marquis of Nanlong' who just slipped away from here.
The woman in white was not stupid either. Seeing the expressions of Han Li and Patriarch Linghu, she immediately understood the reason, and her expressions became gloomy.
"We still"
The woman hesitated for a moment, and when she opened her mouth to propose something, a cold consciousness suddenly swept over the three of them. The voice of the woman in white stopped abruptly.
And Han Li's heart shuddered, and the complexion of Linghu Patriarch was even more ugly.
"Now the three of us are also locked by the things over there. If we don't leave, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave. The monster that attacked us just now has also gone over there. If we join forces to attack Fellow Daoist Wei, I'm afraid that Fellow Daoist Wei No matter how deep you are, you won't be able to support them for long. Are the two of you going to help Daoyou Wei, or are you planning to break up and wait for Daoyou Wei to be hunted down by these monsters after his death, and then each will settle down." After a moment of silence, Han Li remained expressionless. uttered cold words.
He just used his spiritual sense to explore under the black and purple strange light, but the aura fluctuation inside was really amazing, and his spiritual sense couldn't get close at all. This made his heart sink slightly. It shows that the cultivators on both sides in the battle are far from comparable to him.
After hearing what Han Li said, Patriarch Linghu and the woman in white couldn't help but look at each other.
If possible, these two people just escaped with their lives, so naturally they don't want to fight the monster just now. But just like what Han Li said, once Wei Wuya, who was restraining the monster, lost his hand, the two of them would not have much confidence in escaping from the valley. After all, at this moment, it has gone deep into the center of Neigu.
Besides, if Wei Wuya didn't die and later found out about their desperation, as monks of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, they would be in big trouble in the future. The two of them are still the great elders of their respective sects, and they will bring disaster to the Moon Sect and Huang Fenggu.
But if they were to sacrifice their lives for the sect, they would not be reconciled to this kind of unsure struggle. At this moment, the two were full of hesitation.
Han Li sneered in his heart, looked at the approaching sky with his hands behind his back, and said nothing more.
"Among the three of us, Fellow Daoist Han is the most powerful. I don't know what you plan to do?" Patriarch Linghu frowned, and after letting out his depression, he suddenly asked Han Li.
"Me? Hehe" Han Li didn't answer right away, just smiled without saying a word.
Seeing this, Patriarch Linghu smiled wryly, and could only secretly call Han Li a cunning.
Otherwise, as long as Han Li exits and suggests that the three of them flee away immediately. If Wei Wuya pursued it in the future, he and the woman would have an excuse to push the matter to Han Li.
Just when Patriarch Linghu was a little embarrassed, Han Li suddenly let out a light sigh.
"Hey! There are other monks coming nearby. But it's no wonder. With such a loud noise, I am afraid that monks with a radius of thousands of miles will be attracted."
Patriarch Linghu and the woman in white were shocked when they heard the words, and hurriedly followed Han Li's gaze.
Seeing the side of the battle group in the distance, there was indeed a faint flash of spiritual light, and a group of monks really flew away under the strange green cloud.
"Why are they? Why are they going to such a dangerous place?" Han Li just scanned these monks carefully with his spiritual sense, and his heart was shocked.
The team of monks who flew to the battle had a total ofElder surnamed Zhong from the Yin Sect also rushed to the battle group with a group of Ghost Sect disciples, his face extremely gloomy.
Although there was a route map to go into Fallen Devil Valley this time, two disciples encountered accidents on the way, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed in the movable space crack.
And the main purpose of his trip, the spiritual tree that he found after so much painstaking efforts, the spiritual candle fruit on it was picked off one step earlier. No matter how deep his self-cultivation was, he almost exploded his lungs.
These spiritual fruits are the key to whether he can enter the late Nascent Soul. Because the traces of the spirit fruit being picked are still very fresh, and the spirit candle fruit must be used as medicine and alchemy immediately. Therefore, those who succeed will never run far.
He immediately took his disciples to search around, but unfortunately after so many days, they still found nothing.
Just as he was about to bring his disciples back the same way, dejectedly, a wave of air rushed over, almost wiped out the entire army of disciples under his sect. Fortunately, he was carrying a top-level defense ancient treasure, so he escaped without any danger.
Then there was such an astonishing spiritual energy fluctuation from a distance, which made his heart move, and he immediately thought of the monk who robbed the Lingzhu fruit, and immediately couldn't bear to wait for others to fly away.
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