Ji Changjin was indeed surprised by Luo Zheng's escape.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yijian's sword attack actually weakened the wall and cut a big hole.
But Ji Changjin didn't care much about this matter. After all, only one person escaped, so it was insignificant. As for the hole, it was quickly blocked by the Shennong clan.
What really surprised Ji Changjin was that the group of Tiangong disciples who were trapped by him showed amazing strength one by one when faced with life and death.
Just when Luo Zheng was trapped, Ye Shang had already carried the dying Mo Yijian on his back.
Because Luo Zheng involved a considerable number of Yingyu, Ye Shang and the others were able to escape, but seeing Luo Zheng being forced into a corner by Yingyu, their mood was also very dull. The five of them not only failed to succeed, but also suffered losses.
Got Luo Zheng.
Ye Shang took Mo Yijian back to the other side, and everyone stood against the wall again.
"Luo Zheng...was eaten by a winning fish?" Gao Qizheng was filled with disbelief when he heard Ye Shang's words.
The other elite disciples were also surprised.
"Too impulsive..."
"Oh, he just took the first step, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape either."
"Those big winning fish are coming over."
Five people rushed out, only one died, and Ji Changjin was almost killed. This was an acceptable result, but it was a pity that the whole situation did not turn around.
When everyone gathered together again, they each exerted their ability to press the bottom of the box.
But these winning fish are no better than before. Not only are they huge in size, but they also have amazing defenses. It is still very difficult to kill them just by relying on the power of the soul.
As the number of winning fish increased, the pressure on everyone increased, casualties soon appeared, and morale began to decline rapidly.
"It's over, it's over..."
"I didn't expect to die on the other side like this!"
"I'm not willing to give in!"
Ling Shuang's eyes flashed when she heard those depressing words.
Among the people present, only Ling Shuang knew that Luo Zheng was not dead. Not only was he not dead, but he rushed out of the wall!
The mark she left in Luo Zheng's soul can clearly detect Luo Zheng's location!
It's just that Ling Shuang doesn't know which heaven Luo Zheng's body is in. If he can drive his body back to the other side, the crisis in front of him may be solved.
But seeing how everyone wanted to give up, she was also very hesitant.
There are only a few people in the entire Tiangong who know about Luo Zheng's body entering the other side. She doesn't want to reveal the matter.
After thinking for a while, Ling Shuang said: "Don't be too pessimistic, we still have strong support from Tiangong!"
"Strong reinforcements?"
"The land is so desolate, where can we get any strong support?"
"Unless the elders of our clan force the Bear Clan to stop, the Bear Clan has become more and more prosperous in recent years. This is obviously their plan..."
A considerable number of the elite disciples in the Heavenly Palace are trapped here, and the strong ones in the Desire Realm cannot return to the Lust Realm, and cannot count on the elders to rescue them. This is an isolated and helpless situation.
"There must be, I guarantee it," Ling Shuang said with certainty.
Ling Shuang noticed that Luo Zheng had withdrawn from the other side. He moved so quickly that he might have changed his physical body and returned to the other side. Although everyone felt that Ling Shuang's idea was naive, their morale was still encouraged to a certain extent.
Although everyone's desire to survive is strong, it is still difficult to confront these winning fish head-on.
The number of winning fish in the altar within the wall has almost doubled, and the winning fish are spreading in long lines.
Ye Shang and others tried their best to kill a group, but more and more winning fish came one after another, and they were completely destroyed...
"Ah...my hand!"
Someone screamed and his arm was swallowed by the winning fish.
"Help, help!"
Another person was unfortunately dragged out by the winning fish. In an instant, he was surrounded by hundreds of winning fish, and his yang soul was swallowed up completely.
One after another, people died at Yingyu's mouth, and the Tiangong disciples started to riot again. Once the formation collapsed, their deaths were accelerated.
Along with a series of miserable screams, more than ten people were dragged away by Yingyu!
Seeing the chaos ahead, Ling Shuang's face darkened, and she immediately clasped the Shaman Soul Necklace with both hands.
"Buzz!"
A blue light bloomed from the Shaman Soul Necklace, and there was a unique aura contained in this light. When this aura was released, the winning fish suddenly became commotion and retreated one after another.
"This necklace is so magical, I must get it!"
Ji Changjin also felt this breath, with a look of surprise on his face.
Those winning fish were temporarily out of his control out of fear!
However, abilities like the Shaman Soul Necklace cannot be used indefinitely. The aura only lasted for about ten breaths before it began to fade. The light of the Shaman Soul Necklace also dimmed a lot, and even the small sword could not be summoned.
When the aura faded, the winning fish that had retreated rushed over again.
This time, most people gave up resistance.
Either way, he is destined to die, and if he continues to resist, it will become even more ridiculous.
Ling Shuang sat on the steps of an altar, pursed her lips, and was filled with doubts. Did she think wrong? Did Luo Zheng really escape? Or was his body not in the fourth heaven, so he couldn't catch up at all?
?
This doubt may not be solved until death. Ling Shuang's face was full of loneliness, but others could not see it.
Just when everyone fell into despair, they suddenly heard a rustling sound, followed by a sound like tearing cloth.
Everyone looked around and saw a strange crack not far away on the left!
A pair of hands tore open the crack, and at the same time it continued to expand, and then someone got in!
Their souls clearly perceive that this person is not a soul, but a physical body that actually exists!
"who is he?"
"Why would a physical body come in?"
"Weren't there rumors before? Someone entered the sea of true meaning in the flesh. Is it really this person?"
Although everyone was confused, they didn't know whether this person was an enemy or a friend.
These people in Tiangong have lost their fighting spirit. Ji Changjin was already going to drive Yingyu to give the Tiangong disciples a fatal blow, but he was stunned when he suddenly found out about this change. Before he could ask, he saw the man kicking
Trampled on the altar.
"boom!"
With just a stamp of his feet, a fish-winning altar has been reduced to pieces...
The winning fish that emerged from this altar suddenly lost its flesh and blood, and even its bones dissolved in the air.
"What are you going to do!" Ji Changjin was very anxious and shouted quickly.
The Xiong clan inadvertently communicated with the Yingyu clan on the other side and were able to obtain these altars. Each altar was extremely precious. Ji Changjin sacrificed it here without thinking that anyone could destroy it!
The man paid no attention to Ji Changjin. He jumped up and landed on the second altar, stepping down on it with both feet.
"boom!"
The second altar shattered into pieces, and at the same time many winning fish lost their flesh and bones.
Every time he jumped out of an arc, he would crush an altar of winning fish. In the blink of an eye, he would crush a dozen altars.