All the Yellow Turbans cheered in unison, and followed the teeth slowly took off, turning into brilliant streams of light, chasing them in the direction of Nubis' escape.

Xu Le often let out a breath. These Yellow Turban strong men put a lot of pressure on him. He hadn't experienced this kind of crushing strength for a long time.

Xu Lao activated the Demon Banner of the Two Realms, wrapped Hu Xiuqing and Bai Qiulian, and fled in another direction...

At a very distant altitude, a man in white dress fluttered and his eyes were cold, as if there was no emotion. If he looked carefully, he would find that there were countless runes flowing in his eyes, forming the celestial sphere, which was constantly deducing and computing.

Just when the man in white had reached the extreme of his calculations and even his magic power leaked out and rippled out, the void shook not far away, and an old man with white hair stepped out of the void.

This old man was wearing the most exquisite handmade suit, very stylish, with white hair neatly maintained, not messy, and his beard was trimmed into the most perfect shape. If he was walking on the streets of the city, he could almost shoot it to provide fashion magazines.

The old man with white hair and hair stepped out of the void, smiled and said, "What has Master Zhuo calculated?"

The man in white, known as the Master Zhuo, still tried his best to circulate the celestial sphere of the world, but said lightly: "The connection between Longhua and the world is getting deeper and deeper, and the membrane of the world is getting thicker and thicker, and it is about to form a world of its own."

The old man with white hair and hair could not help but smile bitterly: "We know all these things. Sect Master Zhuo should say something I don't know!"

The man in white still said in a cold tone: "When Longhua becomes his own world, there is an opportunity. If he can seize this opportunity, he can become the master of the world!"

The old man with white hair sighed, "Everyone knows about this, so let's say something else!"

The man in white sneered and said slowly: "The Longhua Society is part of the Heavenly Court. Not only is it guarded by the Yellow Turban Clan, but it also raises hundreds of spiritual beasts. Now the Yellow Turban Clan is ready to move, and the leaders of those spiritual beasts also want to fight for such opportunities. Compared with the indigenous people of the Longhua Society, we do not have many advantages, the only advantage is... outsiders! This identity."

The old man with white hair and hair did not ask questions this time, but just listened quietly. Among the masters of various sects who participated in this matter, there were not many people with their cultivation level than Master Zhuo, but almost everyone still had to obey his orders, not only because of their identity, but also because of their vision and wisdom.

This man in white is Zhuo Yunsheng, the leader of the Myth!

The old man with white hair and hair was born in the Changsheng Sect. However, he was the Supreme Elder of this generation. His status and strength were still above the leader of the sect, Xue Wuya. These two were famous figures of the Eighteen Immortal Sect, and each appearance was enough to change the color of the wind and clouds.

Zhuo Yunsheng, the leader of the myth, seemed to have deduced it to the key point. He did not say anything at all, and endless disillusionment arose in his eyes. It took dozens of minutes to deduce a result.

Zhuo Yunsheng slowed down his skills and sneered, "As outsiders, we are not bound by the various rules of the Longhua Society. But we have also lost the geographical advantage, so we can only play the trick of "Mantis stalking cicadas, orioles behind". I hope these young children can survive!"

The old man with white hair and hair could not hold back and shouted, "You have said so much, but if you didn't say anything? You can't be more happy when you are a human being? You can say things clearly?"

Zhuo Yunsheng sneered and no longer paid attention to the old man with white hair and beard.

The two of them were lying in a vast altitude, and seemed to have extremely important tasks. Zhuo Yunsheng still activated the mythical Jiuyuan Account, which was famous all over the world, to deduce all the changes in the Longhua Society. The Supreme Elder of the Changsheng Sect, who had white hair and beard, could only sit cross-legged in the air. Looking down thoughtfully, suddenly laughed and said, "I don't know what Kou Wenxing and Chen Jing are now. They are the hope for my Changsheng Sect's future. I want to take care of it."

The old man with white hair and hair flicked it casually, and light and shadow like a water mirror appeared in front of him, but it was much clearer than spells such as water mirrors, and even a little clearer than the light curtain of a combat beast.

However, the person who appeared in the light curtain in front of him was not one of the two dragons of the immortality, nor was he even from the immortality sect at all. But Wang Chao and Ying Qiang!

Ying Qiang's image is pretty good. Although he has struggled hard, he has maintained his usual style. Wang Chao was covered in blood and the long sword in his hand was broken!

Their enemy is a yellow turban strongman. This yellow turban strongman holds a golden dragon halberd and has unparalleled martial arts skills. Although it is only the peak of Tiangang, it has caused Ying Qiang and Wang Chao to suffer a lot.

The void in Ying Qiang's hand roared softly, just like the master's mood, as if he was unwilling to accept it, but he could do nothing.

The Jiexu Sword Technique is the best at attracting disasters and resolving disasters. It is known as: one disaster, one fortune and one magical power! When practicing this sword technique, every time you encounter a disaster and resolve it, you can realize a talented bloodline magical power.

Ying Qiang seemed to have been rescued by Wang Chao four times. The Jiexu Sword Technique has transformed and has developed a magical power, but it still has no way to change the desperate situation of the two.

The Yellow Turban Strongman suddenly took a step forward, but the golden dragon halberd in his hand turned from the most impossible direction, bypassed Wang Chao in front, and pointed directly at Ying Qiang holding the void.

As the senior sister of the Dongxuan Immortal Sect, Ying Qiang's sword skills among her peers are naturally very powerful. She snatched the void in her hand and entered the sword with disasters. Each sword produced a void aura, invisible, formless and colorless, and everything was destroyed, and she slammed the golden dragon halberd.

But the surging power and pure power from the Golden Dragon Slayer made the Jiexu Sword Technique unresolved. Ying Qiang couldn't help but groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Every time she fought hard before, Wang Chao took over Ying Qiang, and this was the first time she took over the Golden Dragon Sphere of the Yellow Turban Lixen.

Ying Qiang didn't expect that the power of this Yellow Turban Turban was so powerful, completely beyond her expectations. Only then did she know how much pressure her boyfriend shared for her.

Ying Qiang's magic power was activated, and his body became blurred. He suddenly grabbed it and pointed a joint of the Yellow Turban Powerful Sword.

However, Ying Qiang's sword did not damage the Yellow Turban Warrior. Its joint was hit by a sword, but its body was slightly slow, as if nothing happened.

Wang Chao forced himself to suppress his injuries and chuckled in a low voice: "Ying Qiang! You still can't do it, I'll do it!"
Chapter completed!