Arriving in front of the big palace, Lu Fan looked around and called Wang Xiaofu out of the green ring.
This is also his promise to Wang Xiaofu.
"Hey, have we arrived at the big palace?" Wang Xiaofu was overjoyed when he looked at the tower-shaped palace more than 30,000 meters away. Sure enough, Lu Fan rushed out from the group of giant python puppets and brought him safely to the deepest part of the ancient city.
"Yes, this is the deepest palace, and the remnant soul of the immortal dragon should be in the giant palace at the top."
"Thank you Senior Brother Lu, if it weren't for you, I'd probably have died in the hands of the giant python puppet."
"You and I are partners, you are welcome."
"Why are there only more than 6 million spiritual cultivators rushing here? What about other spiritual cultivators, are they still outside?" Wang Xiaofu's eyes shifted to the spiritual cultivators attacking the protective mask.
"The spiritual cultivators who entered Xianzun Peak should all be here, and almost all other spiritual cultivators have died." Lu Fan frowned.
"What? There are only more than 6 million spiritual cultivation left over 30 million? Isn't this loss too great?" Wang Xiaofu turned around hastily and looked back.
He found that the road behind was almost dead silent. After waiting for a few breaths, dozens or even hundreds of scattered spiritual teams came from a distance.
Like the torrent of spiritual practice when I first entered the ancient city, I can no longer see it.
"This time, at least 50 million spiritual cultivators died in the treasure hunt in the Immortal Mansion. It is really miserable. Even if it is a Zongmen war, there will not be so many spiritual cultivators killed or injured."
"More than 50 million spiritual cultivators died?" Wang Xiaofu gasped, his fat face turned pale immediately, "It's just a treasure hunt, how could so many spiritual cultivators die or be injured?Before this, I had never heard of it. However, there is no treasure hunt that will kill or injure tens of millions of spiritual practitioners."
"I haven't heard of it either." Lu Fan also shook his head.
He was still frowning, his eyes were serious, and he was thinking about another thing. Among the more than 50 million spiritual practitioners, at least 90% of them were sucked into the underground of the Immortal Mansion.
What kind of consequences will the Immortal Mansion absorb so many soul bodies underground?
More than 50 million soul bodies are by no means a small number, and their combined soul power is definitely an inestimable huge energy
"Brother Lu, what are you thinking?"
"I'm wondering how the weird yin energy in the Immortal Mansion was formed. Could it be the resentful souls who died here over the years?"
"Hearing what you said, I also think it is possible. There are too many spiritual cultivators who have died in this fairy mansion, and the resentment is so deep that they will definitely turn into evil spirits."
"A place with too much evil spirit is definitely not a good place to go, and you must not stay for a long time. After searching this big palace, I hope to find an exit and leave as soon as possible."
"Senior brother Lu is right. I am also planning to find a way to return to the starry sky after seeing the remnant soul of the fairy dragon."
"We'll go out together then."
"It's a deal." Wang Xiaofu said quickly. He had long planned to leave with Lu Fan, and for him, this was also the safest and most secure solution.
Lu Fan nodded, and then focused on the protective light shield in front of him.
"Before, in order to deal with the protective light shield outside the ancient city, more than 30 million spirit cultivators bombarded it for five full days before it was broken. Now there are only more than 6 million spiritual cultivators left who want to break through this protective light Cover, isn't it going to be bombarded for half a month?" Wang Xiaofu also looked forward, with a worried expression on his face.
"Don't worry, the demons won't make us wait too long."
"Demon Race? What can they do?"
"They came prepared, and there must be a way to break through this formation ahead of time." Lu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to search for the whereabouts of Mo Xi, Sect Master Jian and Lord Leader.
"Senior Brother Lu, look quickly, you really hit the spot, those guys are rushing to the front of the protective mask." After a few breaths, Wang Xiaofu suddenly pointed to the front left and exclaimed.
I saw that more than ten thousand soaring light beams were rushing towards the palace from the front left.
"What method are they going to use this time to break through the protective light shield in front of them?" Lu Fan had already noticed those soaring light beams, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was guessing what method the demons were going to use
More than 10,000 soaring light beams quickly gathered in front of the protective formation.
Under the fluctuation of their powerful cultivation base, the nearby spiritual practitioners who had fallen into madness were shaken back one after another.
Those soaring light beams were also rapidly moving backwards. Under their pressure, the spiritual practitioners had to continue to retreat until the soaring light beams moved a distance of more than 10,000 meters before stopping.
The strong under the beam?Without any pause, they took out several black storage bags one after another, and called out the contents of the bags.
The spiritual practitioners in the rear were taken aback.
No one expected that the things summoned from the black storage bag turned out to be a large number of human monks.
Almost all of these human monks were cultivated in the late stage of Yuanshen, and their eyes were dull. After being called out, they stood there in a daze, like puppets.
A little knowledgeable spiritual practice can tell at a glance that these monks are indeed controlled by special means, lose all consciousness, and completely become puppets of others.
It wasn't until two breaths later that the strong men put away the storage bags.
At this time, there were more than 200,000 sluggish monks standing in front of them, densely packed, in front of the protective light shield.
"Three adults, all the puppets have been summoned, can we start?" A strong demon came to the back of the light beam quickly, walked up to the three of Moxi, and asked for instructions respectfully.
"Let's get started." Moxi raised her head and did not consult Sect Master Jian. As for the silent leader, she ignored her and gave orders directly.
Sect Master Jian still had a gloomy and cold face, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried, and he didn't seem to care about Moxi's self-assessment. no.
The leader is still wrapped in a green cloak, and he can't see his face clearly, let alone any expression.
"Yes!" The strong demon clasped his fists, turned around and left quickly
After a few breaths.
The powerhouses under the light beam began to issue cold orders.
Under their orders, the human monks with dull eyes suddenly became excited, and began to rush towards the protective light shield one after another.
When they were about to approach the protective light shield, these human monks actually began to inflate their bodies, and began to speed up, and finally exploded one after another under the inconceivable eyes of all the spiritual practitioners.
"Boomboom!"
There was a sky-shattering explosion, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the terrifying energy raged in all directions, and it also rushed fiercely on the protective light shield of the big palace.
Before the strong wind in front fell, the human monks in the rear exploded again, one wave after another.
Under their successive self-explosions, the thick protective light shield finally began to fluctuate violently. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com