After the monk from the Life-Destroying Sect finished speaking, someone immediately picked up the conversation.
"I also feel this way, but it's not very obvious. I'm afraid this is an intermittent situation, so I need to observe it for a while!"
After saying these words, the place fell into silence for a while. Only the continuous explosions outside let them know that they were still working hard to move forward.
"Min'er, what's wrong with you?"
At this moment, a sound suddenly reached the ears of others. Although there were constant explosions outside, the formation now only had a range of ten feet.
And these people, all of whom had keen ears, suddenly heard an uneasy voice, which was Gong Chenying's voice.
Gong Chenying suddenly saw Zhao Min who was on defense. After a blast of punch penetrated and blasted out, he immediately knocked a huge rock dozens of feet outside and flew to the side.
Most of their attacks now, in order to save strength, do not deliberately smash these boulders into pieces, but use clever force to blow them away.
Then use the huge bodies of these boulders to smash up the nearby stone rain, causing them to fly diagonally in other directions, temporarily opening up a blank area for themselves.
Only as a last resort will the huge rocks thrown at us be blasted head-on.
But Zhao Min, who was standing next to Gong Chen, had just punched out. Her jade face, which was already pale due to excessive consumption these days, instantly became even paler.
At the same time, her slender body trembled violently, and she actually kept her posture motionless, which shocked Gong Chenying next to her.
Although Zhao Min did not go to the Tianli tribe to undergo follow-up tests to obtain the Qiongqi Purgatory Technique, Gong Chenying already knew about the magic technique that Zhao Min had cultivated.
The magic power has allowed Zhao Min's physical body to continue to improve. Now Zhao Min's physical strength is no worse than that of himself who practiced the Qiongqi Purgatory Technique in the later period, and even has a tendency to surpass it.
This also made Gong Chenying continue to practice hard. Li Yan had left them too far behind, and she could no longer lag behind the others.
While Gong Chenying was shouting, regardless of the rapid consumption of strength, with a thought, the red dragon spear flashed away from behind.
"Boom boom boom..."
In the red light that filled the sky, under the violent collision, those huge rocks turned into tiny pieces of stone rain and shot backwards. She blocked Zhao Min from her original defensive position.
Zhao Min could pause, but the rain of rocks outside would not stop him...
At the same time, Gong Chenying's consciousness quickly glanced at Zhao Min. She knew that Zhao Min had a stubborn personality. Even after they got married and gave birth to Li Zhaoyan, his personality remained unchanged.
When Zhao Min was worried about Li Yan, he was not like himself who could find some reasons to comfort himself. The other party often put all kinds of heavy pressure in his heart.
In order to get out of here as soon as possible and find Li Yan, Zhao Min might still be resisting even though his body couldn't bear it. Even if he was injured, he wouldn't tell even himself.
After Gong Chenying scanned it, he found that Zhao Min's aura at this moment had indeed become very chaotic, and her expression changed involuntarily.
Zhao Min is a practitioner of both law and body, and is comparable to a monk in the Transformation of God Realm. It can be imagined how serious the injury would be if she could no longer resist it.
And in this short period of time, the abnormality that appeared here also made other people feel that something was wrong, and they all scanned this direction with their consciousness.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
"Someone come and replace Fellow Daoist Zhao!"
"Fellow Daoist Gong, please heal her quickly, and someone else will come quickly to take over!"
"…………"
Voices sounded rapidly, and these voices were filled with all kinds of worries.
Zhao Min, Gong Chenying, Zi Kun, and Bai Rou who controls the puppet are the four most important monks in their march currently.
Bai Rou uses puppets as a mobile formation, and the other three are physically strong and can withstand the rain of stones for a long time, giving others more recovery time.
If something goes wrong with these four people, or even if only one of them has a problem, then their situation will become exponentially more dangerous.
Moreover, the monks of the two sects, after this inexplicable disaster, and during this period of joint efforts to escape, no longer had the heart to kill each other ruthlessly and cruelly during their experience in the ghost land.
Due to the pursuit of a large number of ghost cultivators, they initially reluctantly joined hands to increase their chances of survival, and now they have slowly formed an alliance of life and death.
Therefore, Zhao Min's injury, in addition to worrying about their next situation, also contains some mutual recognition.
Amidst the exclamations, Zhao Min seemed to be suddenly awakened, but her body suddenly stopped shaking at this moment, and a trace of flush appeared on her pale and pretty face.
At the same time, Hao, who had always been as cold as ice, showed a rare smile. She looked at Gong Chenying, her red lips parted slightly.
"I feel it, he...is coming!"
Her voice was very soft, almost completely drowned in the exclamations and the explosions that filled the surrounding air. However, Gong Chenying, who was carefully exploring Zhao Min with his spiritual consciousness, could clearly hear her.
The next moment she heard these words, she almost lost her mind and almost stood still like Zhao Min. Fortunately, she still instinctively defended herself against the stone rain from the outside world in time.
Gong Chenying's short hair was flying in the wind. She knew why Zhao Min stood motionless. It was because of the heart-wrenching poison!
Zhao Min has been stimulating the invisible perception of induction, a secret that only Zhao Min and she know...
As Li Yan was running fast, he had an extremely bad thought, that is, whether Zhao Min and the others had been captured by the Fusion Realm monk.
The other party put them into the spirit storage space, which made it impossible for them to sense the heart-wrenching and tactile Gu at all. Moreover, they should not have been captured for a long time, so they have not been sent there in time...
It was just such thoughts that Li Yan kept forcing out of his mind. He kept telling himself that those were just his wrong judgments and random thoughts.
But Zhao Min and the others could not be found, and Li Yan's heart beat more and more violently. He had been here for a long time and never saw the ghost cultivators in Huangquan City again.
But he didn't encounter the Fusion Realm ghost cultivator. Apart from being afraid, he could only continue to circle around in a fan shape to search...
Just when Li Yan changed direction again and went about three hundred miles forward, Li Yan's body, which was running at a rapid pace, suddenly froze on the spot.
Then, he ignored the strong wind around him and carried the gravel wind, floating in the air, letting the gravel hit his spiritual shield.
"Bang bang bang..."
The sound came one after another, as dense as raindrops, beating his heart like a drum, but Li Yan didn't pay attention at all.
Instead, he quickly closed his eyes and his consciousness sank into his body...
After leaning slightly, Li Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and then looked sideways in another direction.
"I knew you would persevere!"
When Li Yan's thoughts just arose, his suspended body turned into a blur and flew in that direction.
…………
"No wonder those losers escaped here without being found!"
Under Han Baihang's big sleeves fluttering, the endless rain of stones that came in groups were shattered into dust when they were more than ten feet away from his body.
Around him, within a certain blank area controlled by him, there were six ghosts with monkey heads and civet-like bodies, constantly looking around.
Occasionally, they will squat there in the air, sniffing around with their noses...
Han Baihang has also been out tracking for a while, but even with his cultivation level in the Fusion Realm, he is not very familiar with the place that is too far outside Huangquan City.
The main purpose of his coming to Huangquan City is to practice and advance. Even if he goes out of the city to practice, he will not go so deep!
Where he is now, there is endless stone rain everywhere, and there is no more yin energy here than other places, so it is not a good place for cultivation.
Beings of his level, after coming to Huangquan City, are also responsible for the security of the city, and must take turns guarding it with other strong men.
But when it comes to Han Baihang's level, this kind of protection is just a symbolic protection. He rarely shows up in the city again, let alone does anything.
Unless, like the person who came last time, the other party wants to enter the Nether World to look for a powerful Netherworld person, they will intervene.
Otherwise, under other circumstances, they would stay in their own sect in the city, continue to practice hard, and strive to break through the shackles of the great road as soon as possible with the help of the alternative laws of heaven and earth here.
But this time, Han Baihang was woken up by the disciple below. After learning the situation, he almost killed the disciple directly.
A few months ago, a message came from a Hades Emperor in Shura Prison, requiring them to capture dozens of Nascent Soul monks who accidentally entered Huangquan City and send them to the first floor of Shura Prison as soon as possible.
Because it was his turn to be responsible for the affairs of Huangquan City in these years, so after receiving the news about the Hades Emperor, Han Baihang made arrangements after thinking about it for a while.
Dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators from the fairy world suddenly arrived in a place like Huangquan City. This kind of thing can be big or small.
After all, this is Huangquan City, a place separated between Yin and Yang, and the cultivation of these monks is nothing in his eyes, but the number of them is unreasonable.
He was also an old demon-level figure. Soon, he thought of the mysterious monk who had given him benefits.
The other party also took out a token of a strong man from Fengdu City, so I checked that it was correct and let him pass.
Han Baihang felt that the dozens of Nascent Soul monks who entered unexpectedly appeared too suddenly, and if the Hades Emperor hadn't told him, Huangquan City would not have discovered these people yet.
How could the Hades know what was happening here before Huang Quan did? Having a Hades deliver the news to him might have something to do with that mysterious monk.