It takes about ten days to travel from Penglai to Zongmen. The first six days were calm. It was not until the seventh day that Ye Qiao was scattered in all directions. The consciousness floating everywhere did not know that she noticed something gathering quickly. The unknown breath made her
Open your eyes for a moment.
This time she focused her attention to explore again, and Ye Qiao could clearly feel that the other party was coming for her, and his breath was particularly familiar.
"Spread out." She said hastily.
Seeing Ye Qiao suddenly raising his voice to ask them to disperse, they looked a little confused, "What's wrong?"
"Someone is coming."
Duan Hengdao shook the magic weapon in his hand. It was an auxiliary magic weapon. It could detect the approaching danger of unfamiliar scents in advance. Seeing that the magic weapon actually responded, he couldn't help but sigh, "Who loves us?"
Love is so deep.”
Ye Qiao's spiritual consciousness expanded and he wanted to confirm the identity of the other party. It turned out that the person seemed to be using his spiritual consciousness to explore. The two divine consciousnesses in the transformation stage collided. Ye Qiao's spiritual consciousness was obviously higher than his, which scared the other person and hurriedly evacuated.
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However, just that moment of consciousness meeting allowed Ye Qiao to quickly confirm the identity of the other party. To avoid involving these people, she had no choice but to go down first.
"Why are you going?"
Ye Qiao didn't have time to say hello to them, so she casually took the magic weapon from Duan Hengdao's mustard bag. After opening it, she landed steadily from the air with the help of the magic weapon.
The moment she fell, the transformed god also arrived.
The two of them were almost facing each other.
"Long time no see." The other party greeted him with interest.
"It didn't take long." Ye Qiao took half a step back. She really knew him. The Zuo Protector next to the Demon Lord was a monk who was in the realm of quasi-god transformation.
Seeing Ye Qiao walking down the road, Mu Zhongxi was confused and asked, "What happened?"
"Looking at the current situation, it seems that I have been ambushed?" Xue Yu used an uncertain word. He also knew that if he could make Ye Qiao go down, he would be a transformed god, or maybe a quasi-transformed god.
Ye Qiao's consciousness was much higher than theirs. She could detect it in advance, but they didn't realize until later that the scene was surrounded by Nascent Soul people.
"It's really...a demon clan with as many Nascent Souls as dogs." Mingyi twitched the corner of his mouth.
This amount is enough for them to eat a pot.
And the most important thing is that the people from Wenjian Sect are not here, and Ye Qinghan, who is supposed to be leading the team, is not here either.
There are only five swordsmen on site, how can they fight?
A group of Nascent Souls swarmed up. With their crazy attack, everyone immediately took out their weapons to defend. The defense aspect was left to the Talisman Cultivators. The Yue Qing Sect's defensive formation was very good. After a few moves, the barrier was connected.
Not even a single move was made.
"Get close to them, idiot, arrest those talisman cultivators first!" someone screamed.
When fighting, hit the talisman first.
Ming Xuan, the only Fu Cultivator from the Chang Ming Sect, was the first to be targeted. He put down his formation gesture and dodged left and right, "I'll be honest, it's better for you to touch us less."
This time, Ye Qiao is here to lead the team. If the team is handed over to Ye Qiao, she will take them all back. If they really kill them, Ye Qiao will easily explode.
The woman narrowed her eyes and continued to attack Mingxuan. They all understood the principle of picking on the weak, "Where do you get the courage to be so confident?"
Nonsense, because his junior sister is a transformed god.
Ming Xuan knew that Ye Qiao would not be able to escape in a short time, which was also the purpose of the elders asking her to come. Compared with the monks who had transformed into gods a hundred years ago, she broke through the gods too early.
Mingxuan kicked up to distance him, and when the woman failed to respond, he dropped all the talismans with his backhand.
She subconsciously stretched out her hand to resist.
Scammed!!
All he threw was waste paper.
When Yue Qing'an saw so many newborn infants, he couldn't help but murmured: "Are you violating heaven's rules?"
Can the demon clan send so many people at once?
"This number is actually not bad." Miaomiao shook her head, "They used to send out more people. You are Penglai, they shouldn't take action against you, right?"
"Can we still go to your territory safely?" Chu Ling took a deep breath: "We in Penglai never participate, and of course they will not affect us." The premise is that they can stay out of the matter.
But this time it was obviously not the case. They all chose to come with Changming Sect, obviously to help them.
The elders will never change their position because of their participation. In other words, if you want to survive the next journey, you can only rely on yourself.
Seeing that Chu Ling's mood seemed a little unstable, Xue Yu gently comforted him: "Hold on, it won't be too slow. You just need to wait for my junior sister to come out..."
Well, instead of counting on yourself, it is better to place your hope on Ye Qiao. The Divine Transformation Stage is really a dimensionality-reducing blow to Nascent Soul.
It is even more terrifying to these demons who are in the Nascent Soul stage.
"At least you have to believe that our Chang Ming Zong is the number one in strength." Duan Hengdao tugged at the corners of his lips. Seeing that Chang Ming Zong was so calm, he started to pretend to be calm like crazy.
Su Zhuo couldn't care less about the unpleasantness he had caused before. He started bragging about Ye Qiao crazily, trying to reassure the Penglai disciple. Since Ye Qinghan was not around, there was no other way. Only Ye Qiao could do it.
He felt very guilty for blowing someone in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
"That's right, please have some confidence in her. She won the first place in Changming Sect."
Yue Qing'an, Chu Ling: "..."
His head was buzzing from all this boasting.
"I hope she is who you say she is." In fact, Yue Qing'an also wanted to know if they were idiots.
After appeasing the two Penglai disciples, Qin Huai and Zhou Xingyun drew their swords at the same time. Since there were too many people in black clothes, Zhou Xingyun chose to open the field. He directly pulled Qin Huai into the field, and the two of them dealt with these people together.
A large number of people can be taken away once the domain is opened. Zhou Xingyun's move relieved them a lot of pressure. Just when they thought it was over, Zhou Xingyun's domain opened again, three times in a row.
The demons were wiped out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There has never been a precedent for opening the three realms to this extent, but Zhou Xingyun did it so easily that many people found it incredible.
The tacit understanding between Zhou Xingyun and Qin Huai in terms of speed is unparalleled.
The cooperation of the two coupled with this weird speed...
They are completely two killers.
At this moment, without any warning, a sound of spiritual energy being detonated was heard ahead, making everyone's hearts tighten slightly.
A blow came straight to the alchemy cultivator. At this time, the closest one was Mu Chongxi. His hands were shaking, and he held the spirit sword tightly. A dazzling red aura stood in front of the alchemy cultivator who needed protection. His skin was rough.
It doesn't matter if you hit the thick ones, those weak alchemists will be killed.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, Si Miaoyan pressed down the head of Mu Chongxi, the silly son of a landlord, and played the flute thoroughly.
The sound of the flute fluted up and down unpredictably, changing the direction of the explosion. At the same time, the light green field spread out, and her figure disappeared in front of people, along with the explosion that destroyed the world.
"What the hell?"
Mu Chongxi touched his head in a daze, but did not come back to his senses: "She took the explosion away?"
"To be precise, it was brought into the field."
Xue Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Will anyone cooperate with me?" He showed the small field in his lower palm: "Illusion type field, I need a stronger monk to go in with me."
Duan Hengdao: "When did you master it?"
Xue Yu smiled at him: "I won't tell you."
The cheap ones are as good as Ye Qiao.
Everyone has different areas of expertise.
"...Thinking of something wonderful? Xue Yu?" Now it was Qin Huai's turn to be in disbelief.
He only had one thought, these people are really capable of hiding.
What good does it do these people to deceive them?
Xue Yu ignored his disbelieving expression as if he had been brutally raped. He opened his fingertips and drew a black field under his feet. Dai Zhi, the swordsman from the Yue Qing Sect, also entered the field.
Simiaoyan's hand relieved a lot of pressure on them. Xue Yu and Zhou Xingyun did not dare to delay and quickly brought a large number of people into the field to reduce the burden on others.