"You should rush in when the two of you are most anxious!"
Zhuo Wen silently followed the battle in the building. He could see that Lu Haotian did not use all his strength.
Although the battle between the two is quite fierce now, if Zhuo Wen rushes in now, Lu Haotian will surely seize the opportunity. By then, Zhuo Wen will probably be besieged by Lu Haotian and Rakshasa.
At this moment, the battle between Lu Haotian and Rakshasa became more and more intense, and the terrifying aftermath of the battle was like a huge wave, rolling across all directions.
However, this building is also quite strange. Although it looks empty around it, it seems to have a strong film that blocks all the aftermath of the battle between Lu Haotian and Rakshasa.
There were many monks watching around, but none of them were affected by this battle, which also made these onlookers ready to move.
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell behind Rakshasa, where there was a wooden high platform.
This high platform was originally the place where Rakshasa sat cross-legged and squatted. Now that Rakshasa left there, the hollow on the high platform was immediately exposed.
This hole is big enough for a person to get in. Since this Rakshasa has been squatting on top of this hole, it proves that the inside of this hole is definitely not simple.
Zhuo Wen even believed that the treasures in this treasure land must be hidden in this hollow.
Zhuo Wen lurked silently, although Rakshasa had always been suppressed by Lu Haotian and seemed to have no resistance.
But Zhuo Wen knew that even if this Rakshasa was not as powerful as Lu Haotian, he probably still had some back-ups. Otherwise, how could he guard this treasured land?
Therefore, Zhuo Wen is not in a hurry now, even if the Rakshasa is already on the verge of collapse, he is still not in a hurry.
And as the Rakshasa became weaker and weaker, Zhuo Wen also found that the power that affected the mind inside the building had also weakened a lot.
Many monks who were wandering outside became even more commotion.
The reason why they dare not enter the building is naturally because of the power that Rakshasa has installed inside the building. This power has great influence, and monks who are not determined will easily get lost.
Now that this power is beginning to weaken, they naturally feel it.
Now that the influence of this layer of power is missing, and the hole is so close, how could they not be moved?
Whoosh!
Finally, a figure wanted to fish in troubled waters, and like an arrow from a string, it flew towards the hole in the building.
With the first person, there will naturally be a second person, and silhouettes rush out one after another, heading towards the hole one after another.
Suddenly, the originally deserted building suddenly became too lively.
These monks rushed forward in a noisy manner, making this large building seem a bit crowded.
Lu Haotian, who was originally dealing with Rakshasa, cursed in his heart. He did not expect that the mind-affecting energy in this building would actually be weakened by Rakshasa.
It was naturally because of this level of power that he was so confident about fighting this Rakshasa.
This power is very strange. It will basically affect the monks below the eighth level of Xutian. Although there are a lot of monks above the eighth level of Xutian this time.
But the secret realm of the divine elixir is so large and randomly distributed, there must be only a handful of monks from Xu Tian Ba Deng who can be encountered in the same place.
Even if Xu Tian Badeng wants to take advantage of him, Lu Haotian is not afraid. With his strength, he can deal with Xu Tian Badeng's monks easily.
But now it's chaos, and one or two people, Lu Haotian, can naturally handle it.
But now nearly a hundred people rushed in at once. With so many people, it was basically impossible for him to deal with Rakshasa and hinder these people at the same time. Unless he gave up Rakshasa and killed these monks who rushed in.
Get rid of.
But Rakshasa was so suppressed by Lu Haotian that he almost reached the point of rage. How could he let Lu Haotian go?
Lu Haotian waved his sleeves and immediately blasted out several beams of Shengxuan divine power. Immediately, several people around him were turned into powder by the Shengxuan divine power.
But unfortunately, there were too many fish that slipped through the net, and the Rakshasa only stared at him, which made Lu Haotian frown, feeling hateful and anxious.
Boom boom boom!
Soon the first batch of monks rushed towards the hollow, but suddenly the high platform below the hollow spewed out strange black fire.
As soon as the first batch of monks touched the black fire, their whole bodies spontaneously combusted. Although some monks tried their best to extinguish the flames on their bodies, they sadly found that the more they put out the flames, the more they burned, and were eventually burned to ashes by the black fire.
So many monks died in an instant, and the monks who came behind felt like they had been poured cold water on them. They froze in place and looked at the high platform with fearful eyes.
Under the high platform, a one-foot-tall black candle appeared, with a black flame burning in its wick.
Although the black flame looked weak, like an afterglow, no one dared to ignore the candlelight.
You know, as soon as the black candle appeared just now, a black fire came out.
And this black fire is not an ordinary black fire. Once a monk is contaminated by this black fire, there is no way to extinguish it. In the end, he can only watch his body being burned up by this black fire.
Ahhhh!
At the same time, the screams became much more intense.
The monks who originally planned to rush towards the hollow retreated because of the sudden appearance of the black candle.
But they forgot that behind them was the battlefield between Lu Haotian and Rakshasa. As soon as some monks stepped back, they were immediately enveloped by the terrifying aftermath of the battle, and were later blown into pieces.
Lu Haotian didn't hold anything back, or in other words, he deliberately tried his best. The aftermath of the battle that spread out was much more terrifying than at the beginning.
Many monks didn't even react before being blown into pieces by the horrific aftermath of the battle.
In the darkness, Zhuo Wen looked at the black candle that appeared from the high platform and frowned slightly.
In the black candlelight, he felt a chilling threat down his spine, which showed that this black candlelight was not simple.
"Let me out!"
Suddenly, the turtle's spiritual thoughts came from the spiritual ring.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and had no choice but to release the turtle.
As soon as the turtle came out, he stared at the black candle that appeared in the building, and said gloomily: "Why does the candle of death appear? This thing shouldn't appear here. Could it be..."
When Zhuo Wen saw the turtle's appearance, he knew that the turtle knew this strange black candle.
"What is the candle of death?" Zhuo Wen asked doubtfully.
The turtle turned a deaf ear, but looked at Zhuo Wen seriously and said: "Can you do me a favor? I think you can also see that this is a treasure land, but it was occupied by this Rakshasa, so this
The treasure land is full of dangers."
"Now I will help you enter this treasure land and let you get many magical pills, but you have to help me collect the candle of death."