"Those things of yours are not enough to stuff between my teeth, so you should keep them for your own use!" After the old woman finished speaking, she disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Brother, can you still sense the Nine Dragon Cauldron?" After the old woman left, Lu Yue looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded, "As long as you don't leave the Jingxu sky, you can feel it!"
"Brother, when are you going to take it back?" Bai Hu said.
"No rush!" Ling Hao shook his head, "We'll wait until the people from the wilderness come down!"
"Brother, that cool Uncle Bai should still be inside the Nine Dragon Cauldron, right? He knows you sent the Nine Dragon Cauldron away. Will he get angry when he comes back?" the judge asked.
"Whatever!" Xuan Pang smacked his lips.
"The Nine Dragon Cauldron is a disaster in his hand, and he is unwilling to help us. It's time for him to understand our difficulties this time!"
At this point, if something suddenly occurred to him, he looked at Ling Hao seriously and asked, "By the way, brother, do you think he will be killed by people from Tianyang City?"
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"Xuan Pang, you should worry about your own safety first!" The judge's mouth twitched slightly.
"With Uncle Bai's strength, not to mention here, even in the high-level star field, there are probably not many people who can kill him."
"Yes!" Xuan Pang smacked his lips again and looked at Ling Hao, "Brother, where should we go next?"
boom!
Before Xuan Pang finished speaking, there was a huge movement in the sky, and the sky was filled with chaos.
The next moment, a transmission channel similar to a black hole appeared in the void. As the channel appeared, the entire void was filled with a strong oppressive aura, destroying the heaven and the earth.
"You came pretty quickly?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes as he looked in the direction of the passage.
Just as he finished speaking, figures emerged from the black hole in the air. There were about two to three hundred people. Judging from the aura on their bodies, none of them were weak.
After the three hundred people paused in mid-air for a while, Yukong came towards the direction of Ling Hao and the others.
"What's going on?" Xuan Pang continued, "They couldn't have taken the teleportation channel from the wilderness.
Did you come here?"
"It shouldn't come directly from the wilderness!" Qinglong shook his head in response.
"According to what Zhong Banxian said before, the people in the Desolate Realm probably don't have the strength to directly arrange a teleportation array from the Desolate Realm to the Jixu Sky Vault, otherwise they should have been here long ago!"
"They should have come to this space through the smuggling passage first, and then set up a teleportation passage on site!"
"It's possible!" Everyone nodded.
"Master of the Third Hall!" At this moment, an old man came from the sky from a distance. It was the white-haired old man who was seriously injured before.
"He Lao, who hurt you?" The leader, a man in black robe, looked at the white-haired old man and frowned slightly.
"Third Hall Master, don't worry about me now. Go to Tianyang City quickly. Ningcang has snatched the Nine Dragon Cauldron. Don't let him run away!" The white-haired old man pointed in the direction of Tianyang City.
"Who are they?" the man in black robe asked, pointing in the direction of Ling Hao's group.
"That kid is Ling Hao!" the white-haired old man responded, "The Nine Dragon Cauldron has been snatched away by Ning Cang, but the Sky Yuan Stone should still be on him!"
"Lu Yun, take someone to watch them!" The man in black robe told the person behind him.
"Okay!" A man named Lu Yun came from behind with twenty or thirty people in the direction of Ling Hao and others.
"Lu Yun, be careful, that kid is quite capable!" the white-haired old man explained.
"It's okay!" Lu Yun replied.
Among Ling Hao's group, Wuwei and the other three have the highest cultivation level, but they are only in the fourth-level ancestral realm, and he is already in the eighth-level ancestral realm, so he is naturally not afraid.
Afterwards, the white-haired old man led the others and flew towards Tianyang City.
call!
Not long after the group of people left, there was another huge movement in the sky on the right, and then, a teleportation channel also appeared.
Just like before, two to three hundred figures emerged from the passage
Fly out of the sky.
"The people from Xingluo Palace are here too!" Lu Yun looked into the distance and frowned slightly.
"Elder Lu, there are people over there too!" Before he finished speaking, a man behind him raised his finger and pointed in another direction and said, "They should be from the Xuan Dan Sect!"
"Haha, they are quite well informed!" Lu Yun smiled coldly.
"Elder Lu, do you want to inform the three hall masters?" the man continued to ask.
"No need!" Lu Yun shook his head, "The third hall master had already expected that they would come!"
While the two of them were talking, the people from Xingluo Palace and Xuandan Sect looked at the direction of Ling Hao and everyone, and then Yukong headed towards Tianyang City.
"Brother, do we want to go take a look?" Lu Yue looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"Yeah! Let's go and have a look!" Ling Hao nodded.
"Without my permission, you can't go anywhere!" Lu Yun glanced at Ling Hao.
"Three breaths, if you don't get out of the way, you will die!" Ling Hao replied.
"Boy, is your brain broken?" A man on the other side responded coldly, "It's just you ants."
"If you don't let me, you will die!" Ling Hao interrupted him.
The purpose of these people from Huangjie coming to Jixu Tianqiong is to fight for the Nine Dragon Cauldron and Tianqiong Yuanshi, so he has no good intentions or mercy.
call out!
As soon as Ling Hao finished speaking, Lu Yue on the side had already taken action, and the magic sword pulled out a ray of light and slashed out.
He is now in the eighth-level Saint Ancestor realm, and with ten levels of power, even without activating the Dark Flame Spear, he can kill an opponent in the early stages of returning to his ancestors with one blow.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The man on the other side did not take Lu Yue seriously. With a flick of his wrist, a sword force was drawn towards the sword light.
puff!
Lu Yue's sword was so powerful that it tore apart the man's sword and dodged past his neck, causing blood to spurt out like a pillar.
There was an expression of endless horror on the man's face. He was a second-level ancestral cultivator, so he was instantly killed by an eighth-level saint ancestor!
Silent Ruins
The sky is full of monsters like this?!
"You bastard, anyone who dares to kill my Qiongdian will die!" A fifth-grade atavistic old man on the other side yelled angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. At the same time, a huge phantom fist could be seen hitting Lu Yue, and a strong wind blew up.
"You want to kill me, but you are still a little weak!"
Facing the old man's all-out attack, Lu Yue advanced instead of retreating. The magic knife in his hand was replaced by a dark flame gun, and then he pulled out a wisp of blue flames and faced him.
The old man's fist had no chance of resistance in front of the Dark Flame Spear. It exploded instantly, and the Dark Flame Spear passed through the old man's heart.
puff!
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and flew a thousand meters away, then fell from the air with the same expression of endless horror on his face.
"Asshole!" Lu Yun roared angrily, "Go to hell!"
A terrifying momentum swept away from him, and then his hands alternately blasted out, blasting out with violent force.
Not only him, but other people on the other side also activated at the same time and rushed over one after another.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Jian Ling said in a deep voice, grabbed his sword and rushed out, followed closely by Wuwei, the Confucian scholar and the Qinglong people.
laugh!
At the same time, Ling Hao also took action, and a sword flashed towards Lu Yun like lightning, and all the opponent's punches exploded without exception.
Then, before Lu Yun could react, the sword light had already passed through him.
"How is it possible?"
Lu Yun lowered his head and looked at the blood lines on his body, said a few words with difficulty, and then fell headlong to the ground.
The moment he died, he finally remembered the advice the white-haired old man had given him before, but it was already too late.
"Elder Lu!" Everyone else in the Qiong Palace cried out in pain at the same time.
"Don't be obsessed with fighting, go find the Third Hall Master!" A man shouted and rushed towards Tianyang City.
When others saw this, they naturally did not dare to stay any longer and followed him one after another.