Sure enough, it was the saint who asked him to save us!
Their hearts were shaken, and the Butian Sect monks on the ground felt uneasy. After all, in such a situation, they were all desperate.
But now the appearance of Zhu Tianpeng also allows them to see the possibility and hope of living. No one is willing to accept the fate of death. If they can survive, no one is willing to die.
Immediately, the people of Butian Sect bowed and saluted: "We will swear allegiance to Saint Yuehua to the death!"
"We will swear allegiance to Saint Yuehua to the death!"
"..."
very good!
It’s all quite interesting!
Nodding with satisfaction, Zhu Tianpeng scanned the audience and said, "Has any of you seen the area where the Sky Eye Clan people are?"
Sky Eye Clan?
Does he still want to rescue the people of the Sky Eye Clan?
With a knot in their hearts, the people of the Butian Sect looked at each other, and one of the men stepped out and saluted Zhu Tianpeng: "To Emperor Zhu Tianpeng, I saw which way the people of the Tianyan Clan have gone!
"
"But since you are here to save us, are you going to lead us in to fight?"
As soon as these words came out, all the eyes of the Butian Sect were focused on Zhu Tianpeng, their eyes flashing with anxiety, expectation and fear.
Obviously, they did not want to enter again. They were exhausted from fighting out of it, and they knew clearly that the dangers therein could not be broken casually.
"Is it on the road over there?"
Turning his head and glancing at the fork in the road pointed by the man, Zhu Tianpeng raised the corner of his mouth and said: "No need, your current cultivation and combat power have been suppressed by half due to the restriction of the formation. It's just a matter of taking you to break into it.
It’s just increasing casualties!”
"Relax your mind, I will take you into the Great Thousand World. I will leave after I rescue the people of the Sky Eye Clan, and I will release you after I leave this tomb!"
"Of course, I will not force you. If you are unwilling to enter the Emperor's world, I can let you leave on your own."
As soon as these words came out, the people of Butian Sect were dumbfounded.
Zhu Tianpeng's words made it clear that he would go it alone if he didn't cooperate.
But under the current circumstances, can they go it alone? That would be simply courting death!
Thinking of this, a group of people looked at each other. Although life and death depended on Zhu Tianpeng's thoughts after entering the world, it was still a choice. At least Zhu Tianpeng showed the strength and did have the heart to leave.
Regarding this, Zhu Tianpeng didn't waste any time. With a wave of his hand, he directly opened a corner of the Qinglian World and said, "Okay, everyone, make your choice!"
Zizzi!
The vast world is dazzling, and the milky white light is so dazzling that it can be said to be endlessly tempting to the Butian Sect monks.
"Go inside!"
At this time, one person in the crowd gritted his teeth and strode towards the world.
Seeing this situation, the other monks of Butian Sect also came to their senses, took a deep breath and said: "What are you afraid of? I believe in Emperor Zhu Tian!"
"Yes, I believe that the saint's vision is not wrong!"
"..."
As they spoke, this group of people began to move toward the vast world.
At the same time, the Dao beasts in the outside world were roaring at the moment, and their eyes were full of unwillingness and violence as they watched everyone enter the world.
Unfortunately, the ominous fire was still burning at this moment, and while the black flames were bright, this group of people did not dare to get any closer.
Under such circumstances, they could only stare blankly and dare not move rashly. After all, the existence of Zhu Tianpeng put great pressure on them.
Time flies, and a quarter of an hour passes in the blink of an eye.
All the monks of Butian Sect have entered the Qinglian Great Thousand Worlds. Zhu Tianpeng directly put away the great thousand worlds with a wave of his hand. As his body shook, he floated up from the ground and flew straight towards the Tianyan Clan.
Fly to the fork in the road where the monk is.
Hoho!
Seeing Zhu Tianpeng approaching, the Tao beasts roared softly, clawing at the ground with their limbs, and were ready to move.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Zhu Tianpeng directly released his aura. Under the pressure comparable to the ninth level of the Tao Realm, the Tao beasts on the ground did not dare to move at all, and many Tao beasts even chose to turn around and run away.
Under such circumstances, Zhu Tianpeng flew quickly and went deeper and deeper into the fork in the road, but he did not find any trace of the monks.
"Did that guy lie to me?"
After taking a careful look, Zhu Tianpeng frowned, but did not hesitate and continued to fly towards it.
After all, as long as that guy is not stupid, he will not lie to him. After all, if Zhu Tianpeng dies here, the group of people will also die with him.
"Maybe it's still in the depths!"
Muttering in his heart, Zhu Tianpeng no longer hesitated, accelerated his speed, opened his Emperor Eyes, and began to quickly explore the surroundings.
…
At the same time, in a mountain col deep in the tomb, Yang Jian stood alone at the mouth of the valley holding a three-pointed two-edged sword. Behind him, a monk from the Tianyan tribe was sitting cross-legged, recovering himself quickly, covered in blood.
While dripping wet, he looked extremely embarrassed.
In front of Yang Jian was an endless torrent of densely packed Tao beasts, surging rapidly and all attacking toward the valley.
Hoho——
The beasts roared continuously, and you could clearly see countless eighth-level Taoist beasts rushing towards the valley crazily, with murderous intent overflowing in their scarlet eyes, locking on Yang Jian, and the temperature in the entire area was almost approaching.
freezing point.
"Break it for me!"
With a low shout in his mouth, Yang Jian swung the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. Endless thunder swept across, and the terrifying sword energy was slashed out. Dao beasts of the eighth level of the Dao realm were chopped off and smashed to the ground. They were covered with scars, but they were also
More murder.
With nearly half of his strength suppressed, although Yang Jian had absolute fighting power, he still looked a little pale under the attacks of such an endless stream of Tao beasts.
But even so, Yang Jian had no intention of giving up. He kept swinging the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and the terrifying sword energy swept through him. The Thunder Punishment Eye between his eyebrows was beating with thunder and lightning, as if he was gestating something.
Average strength.
As time went by, Yang Jian was covered in blood. He stood at the mouth of the valley. One man could not stop him. The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand had already been dyed red. As he kept swinging, one after another Dao beasts fell at his feet.
Piles like mountains.
Under such circumstances, the people of the Sky Eye Clan in the valley couldn't help but open their eyes and shouted: "Young Master, leave quickly and leave us alone!"
"Young Master, I don't regret waiting for death. You are the last hope of my Sky Eye Clan. You can't die here. Leave quickly!"
"..."
Their injuries were too serious, and there was no possibility of leaving. Although they had repaired for a while and their strength had recovered somewhat, they were no match for those Dao beasts in a completely victorious posture, let alone now!