"It is worthy of being the first disciple of Yaoyue Xingchen Palace in hundreds of years. It is really impressive to be able to play such a profound secret technique as the "Meditative Heart Sutra". Xiaoyue's eyes fell on Lan Ruoli, and the hot color in her eyes suddenly turned into a big deal, and she couldn't help but speak softly.

"Haha, what fellow Taoist Xiaoyue said is not bad. Such a woman is already in the world and will never be met in a thousand years. Since you and I have the honor to see her, we naturally cannot miss her!"

"At this moment, the beauty played music, and you and I continued to take action and killed all these mummies. How about it?"

Yang Feng smiled and spoke with a vigor.

"Okay! I believe that we all know each other's feelings, so we will depend on our skills and who can win the favor of beauty."

Xiao Yue Chang smiled and continued, the two of them looked at each other, and a powerful fighting spirit broke out in an instant, like a spear aiming at the sky and swept across!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As the escape light flashed, there was no need to worry about murder in my heart, the two of them fought back to the front again, and a group of Jindan monks stood in front, rumbled and pushed forward unstoppable!

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he took them back from Lan Ruoli. This woman's song "Meditative Heart Sutra" undoubtedly solved the biggest hidden dangers of the monks. In this way, it is believed that the mummy in the black fog would not be able to constitute an obstacle.

Things were as if Xiao Chen had guessed. Without the interference of murderous thoughts, under the leadership of Yang Feng and Xiaoyue, the three sects of monks and the Golden Pill monks of the scattered cultivators jointly took action. The power was powerful. The Golden Pill mummy who had no consciousness and acted only by killing instinct was naturally no match for them. They were completely suppressed and the number began to decrease.

During this battle, Yang Feng and Xiaoyue were all in the limelight. Although the female cultivator in the black fog could not see the two of them clearly, listening to the bold and long laughter and the rumbling fighting sounds in his ears, he couldn't help but secretly shook his heart. Even the female cultivators in the Moon Palace were unable to escape the vulgarity. I believe that the only one who can keep his mind calm at this moment was the only one who played the piano and was as elegant as a goddess.

"It's out!"

"Damn, I finally walked out of this black fog alive!"

"Fellow Taoists move forward quickly, hold on for a while, and you will be able to escape immediately!"

The sudden cheers in front made the monks behind him look slightly stunned, and then they felt ecstatic. In this dark fog, everyone felt heavy pressure. At this moment, seeing that the victory was ahead, they were naturally impatient, and their magical powers became even more intense.

Xiao Chen took a step forward and felt a sudden lit up in front of him. He narrowed his eyes and looked around for a while. He found that after breaking through the black fog, everyone appeared on a plain. The desolate area here was also without any vitality, and his eyes were full of wildness.

Although the road ahead is still full of unknown crises, Xiao Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't want to move forward with everyone else's road below, but was preparing to go on the road alone. With his current cultivation level, he would definitely be able to enter the cave very quickly so that he could obtain the real treasure.

When the last monk flew out of the black fog, Lan Ruoli slowly stood up, put away the xylophone, and took one step forward and appeared in front of everyone.

"Thank you Fairy Lan for your help. We are grateful for your kindness today."

Except for the monks of the three sects, the many casual cultivators looked respectful and bowed with a very sincere tone at this moment. After all, if the former had not taken action this time, they would probably have stayed in the black fog forever.

Lan Ruoli waved his hand slightly, opened his cherry lips and said, "Ruoli is also for self-protection. If all the fellow Taoists had worked together to take action, we might not be able to walk out of the black fog safely."

This woman took credit but was not arrogant. Her indifferent attitude made everyone secretly convinced her. Although she did not continue to speak, she secretly wrote down this kindness.

Lan Ruoli's eyes swept across everyone, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. At the beginning, more than 500 people entered the valley, but at this moment, there were only more than 100 people who left the black fog. In just a few hours, four hundred monks died here.

At this moment, her eyes swept over somewhere and fell on Xiao Chen and Liu Chu. Her eyes paused for a moment, and then she couldn't help but breathe a little relieved. She thought that these two people were lucky enough to escape this disaster.

"Don't continue to rush down. According to me, the edge of the black fog should be a safe place. You can stay here and wait until the deadline is reached. Otherwise, you will definitely have a life crisis if you take the initiative to move forward."

The voice is faint, although it is cold, but it makes people feel a little warm.

Xiao Chen and Liu Chu looked at each other, and they must have heard a voice transmission in their ears. Looking at the woman with no distortion, the former chuckled in his heart and thought to himself that he was a very cold-hearted beauty.

At this moment, the strange black fog behind everyone suddenly rolled violently, and a trace of black fog dissipated out of thin air, and the color quickly faded.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they all retreated dozens of feet backwards, looking cautiously at the black fog.

However, no abnormality occurred in the black fog this time. As the black fog continued to spread, many mummies roared and roared in it, but at this moment it sounded a little bit of fear mixed in the tyranny.

The black fog became fainter. When the remaining two hundred mummies appeared under the light, they suddenly let out a series of painful howls. The dry body like a dead tree burned instantly. The flame was white, not only without any temperature, but it emitted a hint of cold air when it jumped. After only a few breaths, even the mummies in the Golden Pill Realm had lasted for a long time, and all the mummies completely dissipated.

At this moment, what appeared in front of everyone was just a stone platform. Within a radius of several feet around the stone platform, dozens of magic weapons that emitted different auras, most of which were at the middle level, two of which were even top-grade magic weapons.

Ten feet away from the stone platform, there was a gray color that was unreal.

This sudden change made everyone's expression change slightly, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that the magical powers and methods of monks were indeed far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"Haha, it seems that these magic weapons are the rewards for us to pass the first test. There are dozens of magic weapons, the worst of which is the peak of the lower grade. Such a method is worthy of being a cultivator." Xiaoyue shook her head and chuckled, and her voice spread, breaking the dullness here was a little bitter.

Yang Feng sighed when he heard this. After the black fog fight, although the two of them were not considered to be friends, they had a little more sympathy. At this moment, they understood the profound meaning of the former's tone.
Chapter completed!