Outside Wuluo City, in a hidden deep valley.

Yu Shiwei, Fengling, the three girls from Calamus, and Yan Liang were anxiously staring at a thousand-year-old tree.

This towering tree is where Rufeng opens the transmission channel and enters the entrance to the Temple of the Immortal.

Because Yu Shiwei and the others were relatively weak in strength, they did not enter the temple together, but waited at the entrance.

However, as time passed by, the transmission channel was still not opened, which made Yu Shiwei and the others start to become a little restless.

But right now, they have no other choice but to wait.

"Junior sister, do you think Miss Rufeng and the others won't have any accidents?"

Feng Ling clenched her fist tightly. The longer time passed, the more uneasy she became.

"They can definitely rescue the leader!"

Yu Shiwei gritted her teeth, but her tone was extremely firm.

She is comforting others as well as herself.

"That's right, boss and the others are not that easy to get into trouble!"

Yan Liang also clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth and said: "Besides, last time the high-level Shutara was killed instantly by the boss, now it will definitely be easy this time!"

Chang Pu and Fengling looked at each other. Although Yu Shiwei and the others were sure of their words, everyone could see that they had no confidence at all.

That was the Temple of the Immortal, the lair of King Shravi. There were so many masters in it, it was like a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.

If you want to rescue Ling Feng and escape unscathed, I'm afraid it won't be that easy.

For a moment, everyone fell into silence.

The depressing and dull atmosphere makes people almost breathless.

wait……

An extremely long wait.

This is undoubtedly a torture.

At this moment, a dark purple crack in the void tore open under the big tree.

It is where Rufeng opens the transmission channel.

"Are they back?"

Yu Shiwei screamed excitedly, and then she saw the gap in the crack in the void getting bigger and bigger, and then, the stupid donkey jumped out of the crack carrying a body.

"Brother, donkey!"

Yan Liang was overjoyed, and he quickly stepped forward to support the donkey, helped the donkey put down the body on his shoulders, and said excitedly: "Is this Brother Ling?"

However, when Yan Liang straightened the head of the body and saw that the body whose face was pale and even the body was starting to become stiff was actually Han Tian, ​​his eyes widened suddenly.

Oh my God, this body is already riddled with holes, and there are blood holes all over the body that are deep enough to show the bones.

His body also became shriveled up. If it weren't for his body shape and clothing, Yan Liang would hardly be able to recognize his former companion.

"This this……"

Yan Liang looked at Han Tian's body in disbelief, "How could it become like this? Han Tian..."

"Why……"

Jianlu carefully put Han Tian's body away with Yan Liang, and sighed softly: "This kid..."

Even the bitch changed his previous image of being wretched and sighed.

Obviously, he also felt deep sympathy and regret for Han Tian's misfortune.

These days, there are not many people who value love and justice.

Then, two more figures flew out from the transmission channel, it was Wan Jun and Elder Ziyun.

Both of them looked equally miserable and panting.

After experiencing a fierce battle in the Immortal Temple, they were all at the end of their rope and had almost exhausted all their strength.

Wan Jun was so tired that he collapsed to the ground.

Don't expect that as soon as he broke through the realm of Immortal Lord, he showed great power and performed perfect eight-step Lei Ji one after another, killing all directions.

In fact, this is the power obtained by squeezing one's own potential and consuming the power of the original essence and blood.

Now, being able to save a life by chance can be regarded as surviving a disaster.

Elder Ziyun's condition was not much better. He was covered in blood and scarred, and several of the top-quality pill furnaces in his hands were lost during the fierce battle.

This battle is not easy for everyone.

Not long after, Rufeng was the last one to rush out of the transmission channel.

Her eyes were already red, Han Tian died tragically, and Ling Feng was unable to save her.

Everyone paid a huge price, but in exchange for this result.

Thinking of this, Rufeng felt exhausted mentally and physically, staggered and fell down heavily.

"Like the wind!"

Yu Shiwei hurriedly stepped forward to support Rufeng, looked back at the transmission channel, gritted her teeth and asked: "Ling... where is the headmaster? He..."

Rufeng took a deep breath. At the last moment, the last words Ling Feng said to her were, "Believe me!"

"He'll come out!"

Rufeng gritted his silver teeth and tried his best to keep the transmission channel open.

She believed that Ling Feng would definitely come out!

The tidal power of time and space surges, seemingly because the space opposite is disintegrating and destroying, and the tidal power becomes increasingly chaotic.

There are even some tides of time and space that escape from the void.

The tide of time and space is an extremely dangerous existence even for the powerful immortals. If it contaminates the body and invades the internal organs, it is almost equivalent to being sentenced to death.

But at this moment, Rufeng did not care about the erosion of the tides of time and space, and just gritted his teeth to support the opening of the time and space channel.

As long as she still has some strength, she will never give up.

She will persist until the last moment, until her father walks out of the teleportation door!

"You girl, are you crazy?"

Seeing that the tide in space was almost covering Rufeng's entire body, Jianlu was so frightened that he quickly swatted away the power of the tide.

Rufeng didn't speak, but continued to control the "Shiluvi Sutra", maintaining the transmission channel and continuing to open it.

"Why……"

The bitch sighed softly and could only stand silently beside Rufeng.

"Girl, you maintain the transmission channel, and leave the rest to this beast!"

At present, everyone else is dead and injured, and he is the only one who can provide help to Rufeng.

As Rufeng's elder, Jianlu still stood up at the critical moment.

"Thank you..."

Rufeng gritted her teeth and said there was no unnecessary nonsense. Every bit of her strength must be reserved to keep the transmission channel open.

"Why……"

The bitch sighed again and said silently, "Don't force yourself too hard."

Then, he activated the power of the demon element to compete with the increasingly violent and turbulent tides of time and space.

Ten breaths!

Twenty breaths!

Thirty breaths!

Every breath seems to be the limit for Rufeng.

Originally, she had almost exhausted the last ray of spiritual power by forcefully summoning Xiao Hui.

Nowadays, it is necessary to continue to urge the "Shiluvi Sutra" to maintain this damaged time and space channel that is about to collapse and crumbling.

This makes things even worse.

At this moment, Rufeng felt that his internal organs were tied with extremely heavy iron blocks.

Every breath is a kind of torture and suffering.

However, with strong willpower, she persisted.

Perhaps the emperor really paid off, and finally, the figure that everyone was looking forward to appeared from the passage of time and space.

Ling Feng held Ah Jin in one hand and Xiao Hui in the other, and jumped out of the transmission channel.

"Ling Feng boy! Haha!"
To be continued...