All around them, chains were overwhelming, winding towards them.
The nightmare monster blocked the front, and the majestic power of luck condensed into a holy shield, blocking the surroundings and preventing the intrusion of those chains.
It's just that those blood formation chains are simply ridiculously strong.
Now a nightmare monster who has reached the sixth level of the Great Saint Realm, his holy power shield cannot withstand the impact of these chains.
The nightmare monster can only continuously replenish the shield that is constantly being shattered.
But in this way, the consumption on him is undoubtedly terrifying.
And the nightmare illusion technique that the nightmare monster is best at has no effect in the face of this chain attack that has no consciousness and only has purpose.
If this continues, the nightmare monster won't be able to hold on for long.
"Oh, you are in the sixth level of the Great Saint Realm. No wonder you are so crazy. You dare to come to my Dragon Hidden Domain. However, with such little cultivation, you want to run wild and bring two little babies with you. Don't you think you are overthinking it?"
In the distance, that vaguely audible, yet real, cold voice from the leader of the Demonic Dragon Tribe came again.
Full of ridicule and contempt.
The nightmare monster was very angry, how could his strength be limited to this.
If he were in peak condition, at least these general commander-level guys would not be enough for him.
But it happened that because his strength was damaged and had not yet recovered, he was being ridiculed and scorned like this. How could he not be angry?
But anger cannot change the status quo.
In terms of strength, the nightmare monster is really helpless.
"Little guy, I can't hold it anymore. I'll try to see if I can break the formation later. You only have a moment's chance, so be sure!"
Suddenly, the roaring sound of the nightmare monster came.
He was angry and in pain.
He may really be unable to bear it anymore and is ready to sacrifice himself to create a way of escape for Wu Yun and Yue Yiren.
"Hmph, you want to run away. How can you, just in the Great Saint realm, break my blood lock formation?"
"It doesn't matter, I'll let you try it, but even if you break the formation, what will happen?"
"I'm just outside the formation. If any of you come out, all that's waiting for you is death!"
He was very confident, arrogant, and arrogant, and he didn't take the nightmare monster seriously at all.
As for Wu Yun and Yue Yiren, he didn't even mention them.
"Ah~~!"
A sudden roar came from the nightmare monster's mouth.
This was probably the last moment when he was preparing to fight to the death.
But at this moment, suddenly, a gentle force appeared from around Wu Yun and the others.
Where did it come from? The three of them were confused.
But the appearance of this force instantly made the three of them feel as if they had been rescued, and they were directly isolated from the blood lock formation from the outside world.
"Wait, Nightmare, don't worry, this power is weird!"
Wu Yun was worried that the enraged nightmare monster would not notice it, so he quickly shouted to stop.
He didn't know how hard the nightmare monster wanted to fight. If it did something irreversible, it would be too late.
Therefore, he stopped the nightmare monster in time.
But in fact, the nightmare monster also discovered it.
Although he was extremely angry, he was not carried away by his anger. He knew exactly what he should do and how to advance and retreat.
If there were other ways, he wouldn't go to all lengths without thinking.
"Come with me, three of you, and I will take you out!"
Suddenly, a figure reached the ears of Wu Yun and the others.
Upon hearing this voice, the three of them lowered their heads at the same time.
Because they could accurately determine that the sound came from the ground beneath them.
An even weirder scene happened.
They looked down at their feet, but they didn't see any changes.
But suddenly, they felt that the gentle force that had just enveloped them shrank instantly, like an air capsule, and the space around the three of them quickly distorted.
The picture in front of me flashed.
Looking at it again, he actually left that place directly.
When I stopped, I saw a dark space full of earthy smell.
It was like teleporting in space, and they came here from the blood lock formation in an instant without even noticing it.
Vaguely, I seemed to hear an angry roar coming from somewhere.
"Get out of here, Celestials, you guys, get out of here for me. When I find you, I will skin you, cramp you, and cut your body into thousands of pieces!"
The roars continued, and one could tell that it was the leader of the Demonic Dragon Clan who spoke before.
The Celestial Race mentioned in the roar also instantly made Wu Yun and the others' pupils widen with horror.
In the dark space full of earthy smell, the three of them looked at each other in utter horror.
At the same time, he was also looking at his surroundings.
Apart from the darkness and the earthy smell, there doesn't seem to be anything else strange about it.
The only unique thing about it is that the space here is unusually tall.
"Celestials, are they the remnants of the Celestials who are still hiding in the Hidden Dragon Realm as you said before?"
Wu Yun asked the nightmare monster softly in confusion.
In fact, this matter is basically certain, but Wu Yun really finds it incredible.
They originally thought it was impossible to find the Celestials, but they didn't expect that they were actually saved by the Celestials at the critical moment of life and death.
And if this is really the case, then Wu Yun and the others can take a breath for the time being.
But before the nightmare monster could say anything, a voice suddenly came from the darkness.
"You three don't have to guess, it's us!"
Wu Yun and the other three were all shocked and turned their heads suddenly to look at the source of the sound.