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sense of crisis

He poked Ye Feng gently, and Ye Feng was stunned. The battle was just a wonderful time, what did Yang Tengdong do?

Yang Teng was speechless, this was because he didn’t cooperate enough.

Motion Ye Feng to prepare.

Ye Feng then remembered that Yang Teng had told him to be ready to run to the mountain at any time.

However, the two of them now leaned against the mountain and ran wherever they could run.

Regardless of Ye Feng, Yang Teng was ready, stood his feet, aimed his hands at the mountain, and quickly used the mysterious magic technique.

He shouted: "Let me open!"

"Boom!" With a shocking sound, the bare mountain suddenly cracked.

Yang Teng grabbed Ye Feng and ran away with Xiao Hui.

A strange aura gushed out from the crack. Yang Teng didn't care about so much and shouted without looking back: "Brother Shui, you can block them for me first, I'll go!"

While running, I left a few runes on the ground casually.

Ye Feng was completely confused. He couldn't understand what was going on. How could the mountain peak, which was still a tight and solid gap just now, suddenly dodge a crack.

However, the normal instinctive reaction made Ye Feng run wildly into the depths of the crack with all his might.

The loud noise alarmed everyone, and the two battlefields that were fighting fiercely stopped fighting and looked here.

"Run in, they actually opened a crack!" Yuan Zheng shouted and rushed towards the crack that had just opened.

Needless to say, everyone saw this crack and rushed towards it.

Shui Wuchang didn't know what stubbornness he had made, so he raised his hand and just said a sword, "Tang Yi, don't even think about going in easily!"

Tang Yi was so angry that he screamed, "Shui Wuchang! Are you sick? If you don't go in, the treasure will be taken away by those two guys!"

Shui Wuchang laughed wildly: "Yang Teng is right. I am a disciple of Yunxiao Palace after all. How could I lack treasures? If I don't go in today, you can't even think about going in!"

Tang Yi is about to be angry to death. There are still such fools in the world who will actually dislike his many treasures!

But when he was entangled by Shui Wuchang, he could not break through for a while and could not enter the crack quickly. He could only watch others rush towards the crack.

Unfortunately, the others failed to get what they wanted.

The sloppy monk was the first to come to the crack.

How could the devil hand make the sloppy monk do what he wants? "You old guy, you still want to go in and search for treasures! You can leave it for me!"

The Demon Hand was very thoughtful. He stopped the sloppy monk himself and the others could go in. At that time, he would find the treasure, and he would hand over the best treasure to him.

It was the sloppy monk's turn to be furious, "Demon Hand, I'm not afraid of you today! Let's stop for the time being and continue to fight when we find the treasure."

"If you want to fight, just fight and leave. Do you think my devil hand is easy to bully?" The devil hand took his risk and passed by one palm, tangling the sloppy cultivator desperately, preventing him from getting close to the crack.

When other monks saw the opportunity, they thought it was the best time to seize the treasure, and rushed into the cracks.

More than a dozen people on both sides rushed towards the crack at the same time, but they refused to give in to each other and started fighting at the entrance of the crack, all trying to keep the other party behind.

Under Yang Teng's control, the crack was not very wide, but everyone set up a battlefield in front of the crack and fought in a mess, and no one could enter the crack.

Yang Teng and Ye Feng advanced at full speed, and shouts of killing came from behind him. Ye Feng laughed proudly: "I didn't expect that your move was quite effective, and it made them unable to come in."

"Stop talking nonsense, leave quickly." Yang Teng didn't have time to talk here. He used the Tianxu Wuji step under his feet, and his speed was not slower than Ye Feng at all.

Ye Feng tried his best to keep up with Yang Teng's footsteps, which made him extremely depressed. His cultivation was much higher than Yang Teng, but he didn't expect that his running speed was no faster than Yang Teng at all.

"Boom!" A loud bang suddenly came from the crack far behind him.

"They are catching up." Yang Teng's speed increased a little more. This was his fastest speed, and he really couldn't continue to improve.

Ye Feng didn't dare to neglect and took the fastest speed.

There was a swearing sound from afar behind him. I don’t know who was caught just now, which triggered the thunder and explosion talisman that Yang Teng threw on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, several dull sounds came from behind. The thunder and explosion talismans that Yang Teng threw on the ground exerted their powerful power, but did not disappoint Yang Teng's preparations.

"Is there any such thing? I think it works for them if I leave some surprises." Ye Feng said with a smile.

Of course, Yang Teng will not waste runes anymore.

The purpose of the runes that were thrown outside was to interfere with the speed of those people's progress. It was very useful to deal with opponents of Zhu Jin and Yuan Zheng, and it was a bit forced to deal with Shui Wuchang and Tang Yi.

It has no effect on dealing with the sloppy monk and the demon hand. No matter how many runes are left, it is impossible to harm these two people.

Although there are many runes in the Ring of Ice Emperor, they cannot be wasted like this. They should be used when they need it most and are most effective.

He ran forward for half an hour, and the pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer, and he was about to catch up with them.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed, no longer a narrow crack, but an extremely wide space.

Yang Teng really wanted to close the crack with his heart and tie the pursuers behind him to death in the crack.

However, when I thought that Shui Wuchang was among the pursuers behind, I gave up this idea.

No matter what, Shui Wuchang helped him a lot this time, and he could not repay his grudges.

Thanks to Shui Wuchang.

In the middle of this single space, there is a towering palace that exudes an extremely strange aura, which makes people feel a little nervous.

"Why do I feel a little scared when there is something in that palace?" Ye Feng is not a coward, but he feels a little scared when he feels the aura emitted from the palace.

I can't tell the taste, it seems that there is something extremely terrifying in the palace, and once it is released, it will swallow everything.

Yang Teng looked at the palace in the distance carefully, "I also have an ominous premonition. There seems to be something terrible in the palace, it seems not a treasure."

"Isn't it suppressing something here?" Ye Feng said.

At this time, all the pursuers behind rushed out.

"Little bastard! You've killed me!" The sloppy monk was the first to come out of the crack and cursed at Yang Teng: "What mechanism did you do in the crack? I almost exploded me to death!"

The sloppy monk was dirty all over, and his torn robe was even more ragged. At first glance, he was caught in the thunder talisman.

The monks chasing behind came out one after another. Yang Teng looked at it and couldn't help but feel very disappointed.

"Uncle sloppy, you are really there, and I don't know how to let others come in first. That's great. My little tricks were ruined by you." Yang Teng said complainingly.

Ye Feng looked at Yang Teng in surprise. This person would not really regard this sloppy monk as his uncle, but he called him this kind of friendly name.

"Are you treating Uncle Master like this? I don't know how to tell Uncle Master first, so I can be prepared. This is better, it's a bargain for these grandchildren." The sloppy monk cursed with a smile.

This person actually regarded himself as his uncle.

Yang Teng secretly said in his heart that if it weren't for the sloppy monks in front, if they were a monk with a slightly worse cultivation level, they would definitely have destroyed a few of them this time.

Now is not the time to say this, Yang Teng pointed to the palace opposite and said, "Uncle Master, this palace is strange. Look carefully and see if there are any restrictions inside."

"What a powerful aura! Could it be that there is something evil inside!" The sloppy monk was shocked, and the aura in the palace made him feel a little palpitations.

Shui Wuchang came to Yang Teng, "You think there is something inside, if you really suppress some evil things, you must not let it go easily. Since the ancestors suppressed the evil things here, they definitely did not want the evil things to harm the world."

"Hmph! You timid guys!" The demon hand looked at them disdainfully, "Even if the evil is suppressed inside, the evil has long disappeared after so many years. Maybe it's just a breath. It's simply a shame to scare you like this!"

The sloppy monk said with a slanted eyes: "Demon Hand, who are you talking about? So what can you do if you are alive? Don't think that I didn't come with you just now, but you just think you have some trouble. I tell you, be careful when you speak, and make me angry, and make this place your grave!"

"Does others deserve you, an old guy? Look at your sloppy bear look. If you don't dare to go there, the treasures here will be my husband!" The demon hand ignored this and walked towards the palace.

Yuan Zheng and several other monks followed behind the Demon Hand.

Zhu Jin hesitated for a moment and followed him.

"Uncle Master, what should we do?" Yang Teng looked at the sloppy monk with a smile, and became addicted to being a junior nephew, and kept talking about Uncle Master.

"What else can I do!" The sloppy monk rolled his eyes, but it seemed that he couldn't see well even if he rolled his eyes, mainly because his eyes were too small.

"Of course it's over." The sloppy monk strode towards the palace.

Yang Teng deliberately lags behind a few steps. If there is any danger, there are two masters, Demon Hand and Sloppy Cultivator, ahead.

Shui Wuchang walked beside Yang Teng. He was not very interested in the palace and treasures, but he was very interested in Yang Teng. "I didn't see that you have such a means. If it weren't for you, they wouldn't be able to open this mountain. I'll tell them clearly that no matter who gets the treasure, they must give you 10%."

Yang Teng smiled helplessly: "Brother Shui, you still have the intention to joke. Now I just hope that there are no evil things inside. If any evil things are released because of me, my sins will be great."

Shui Wuchang looked indifferent, "What are you worried about? Even if there are any bad things, aren't there those two? Besides, can't it be that the evils can be suppressed back then? After so many years, some evils have been exhausted and died."

"I hope this is the case." Yang Teng's uneasiness became stronger and stronger.
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