The years when I explored the fairyland

Although the spiritual power of the world in the secret realm was shackled, so that when fighting, it lost the vastness and power of the world, but mostly close combat or close fighting.

But it does not mean that the people and monsters who grew up here are weak.

In terms of realm, they are at least Jindan Daxiu, and even middle and late masters.

Their lives have undergone a "qualitative" change, and their souls, five senses, spiritual perception, and life span have also undergone transformation.

Under normal circumstances, the Black Wind King is also an existence that keeps an eye on all directions and listens to all directions. It is impossible for him not to notice this almost sneak attack.

But this is a real chaotic battle, so that his attention is divided too much, and he can no longer take care of other things.

So, with just one blow, a blood hole was opened in his body, and even his heart vein was injured. A lot of blood gushed out, like a fountain with a gate opened.

However, the king of Black Wind Mountain, one of the three giants of the monster race, how could he die so easily?

Looking down at the blood hole, the bear monster's expression changed from confusion to pain, then to rage, and then to madness. He was surrounded by black wind, which was more than ten times more intense. When it cut through the air, it brought about continuous screams.

The black wind wrapped him away from the battlefield until he was hundreds of feet away, and then he landed with a bang.

A pair of black bear paws stretched out from the black wind, and with a casual pinch, he grabbed a part of the black wind in his hand.

Then, he pressed the black wind to his wound fiercely.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

In the suppressed roar, the black wind king looked up again, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and his head and face were throbbing with blue veins.

Looking at his wound again, it was originally only the thickness of a little finger, but it was filled with black wind and turned into a blood hole the size of a baby's fist. It was transparent from front to back, and the black wind filled it to support the beating of the heart.

Obviously, this method has a huge price and is extremely painful, but there is no doubt that the wound has been blocked.

Looking up again, the Black Wind King no longer paid attention to Chu Zhou, or even the chaos, but looked at the ten land immortals.

Seeing that their auras were connected, as if they were a whole, he didn't care at all, but bared his teeth and showed bloodthirsty rage.

"You are looking for death!"

The ten-man team turned around, and the Xuanyue Patriarch was in the front. She seemed to be dressed coolly and had a queen style, but she was cursing.

"You dead bear monster, a disgusting thing with black hair all over your body, dare to force me to drink your dirty blood.

I want you to die, not only you, but also your bear den. I counted eight bear cubs and three mother bears.

Don't worry, don't worry, I will twist their necks one by one, peel their skin, break their bones, and eat their meat!"

Xuanyue Patriarch obviously hated the Black Wind King very much. The words he said were like the most vicious curse. The bear monster gritted his teeth and raised his hand to wave!

Then, a raging wind blade flew out from the surrounding black wind, stretching dozens of feet, trying to cut the ten people in half.

But the Xuanyue Patriarch was not a pushover. He raised his hand and pointed, and a cold Xuanyue stirred the air and entangled with the wind blade.

The Black Wind King waved his hand again, and three black winds quickly formed and swept over.

The formation of the ten people turned again, and the high-spirited man stood at the arrow position. With a roar, the Dharma image of the nine-headed lion appeared, biting and crushing the black wind.

In just a moment, the bear monster had already come close, raised his hand and slapped it down. The weight of its strength and the speed were so fast that the air was rippling.

But even so, he only felt his eyes blurred, and the nine-headed lion had disappeared, replaced by the Tyrant Sect Patriarch in front.

The Overlord's true body appeared outside his body. The general in armor raised his head full of murderous intent and smashed the Overlord Cauldron in his hand.

At this moment, the two sides fought, without any temptation or mercy, just using all means to fight to death! ! !

You have to admit that this group of land immortals have good means. As individuals, they are far inferior to the Black Wind King, but under the strange combination of formations, they are really like one person.

They are not very adapted to the environment in the cave. After all, this short period of time cannot be compared with the countless years of exploration and accumulation of the human and demon races.

However, there are ten of them!

The combination of ten people, with the help of some means, the true energy in their bodies and the soul are connected, so that they can use the most direct and stupid way to force their proud moves.

If you have to describe it, it is no skill, just reckless!

And the bear monster is even more so. At this moment, he only wants to kill these outsiders, and he must kill them all.

Otherwise, he would not be able to calm down the wrath of the Black Wind King!

Their battle had already left the main battlefield, and even directly destroyed a wall, and then penetrated into a palace.

After a while, the palace was shaky and it seemed that it would not last long.

On the other side, the experience of the bear monster also frightened everyone. The attack just now, no matter who fell on it, it would be hard to say whether it could be avoided.

At this time, everyone seemed to have calmed down a little, and almost instinctively separated. It was no longer a melee of several parties, but a one-on-one fight.

Donghuang faced Chu Zhou again, and this time, he took out his trump card.

It was also the blood and blood smoke, but he mixed it with magic power, forming a crazy rotating golden bell outside the body. The surface of the golden bell was covered with blood lines, outlining a series of strange patterns.

All attacks, if they cannot break the blood-patterned golden bell, cannot hurt him. In fact, the golden bell can also release force, rebound, and even shake the soul.

With the golden bell covering his body, each of his punches has the power to break mountains and break peaks. From time to time, he will use a throw and throw technique, which is really hard to defend against.

Unfortunately, he met Chu Zhou!

In terms of boxing, application of qi and blood, and experience in close combat, Chu Zhou is not as good as him, but in the application of strength, Chu Zhou, who has studied hard, is much better than him!

At the beginning, Chu Zhou suffered some losses, but after getting familiar with Dong Huang's methods, his whole body strength is the same, and Hun Yuan is leak-free, so he no longer cares about his throw and throw techniques.

Then he exerted the Nine Styles of Wandering Dragon to the extreme, and his fists and palms fell like raindrops, hitting Dong Huang to the ground, roaring continuously, but there was nothing he could do.

And Bai Di once again faced the King of Smoke and Mist.

To say that Baidi actually has quite good means, in this world, those who can use the sword energy must have strong mana and special means.

Otherwise, under the shackles of the world, the sword energy cannot leave the body.

But Baidi not only has the sword energy leave the body, but also has various changes, which can be tortuous, unpredictable, like a rainbow, and sharp.

In the present world, perhaps a congenital warrior has this means, but here, it is an incredible killing technique.

But the King of Smoke and Mist is not other monsters, he is a monster made of clouds and mist, invisible and intangible, not afraid of cutting, not afraid of slashing, can disintegrate the body at any time, and can condense at any time.

When Baidi fought with him, he was not afraid at the beginning, and the sword light was crisscrossed, making the fog monster cautious.

But with the consumption of mana, the sword energy was no longer available at will, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Chu Zhou saw it, and without further ado, he used the move ‘Angry Dragon Overturning the River’, first throwing Dong Huang out, then changing his body shape to meet the Yanxia King.

This time, Chu Zhou was well prepared, and with a few hand gestures, he raised his hand and suspended a Yuan of heavy water in his palm.

This kind of magical power showed its extraordinary qualities, and the surrounding space was distorted, pulling the Yanxia King’s body a little unstable.

Seeing this, Bai Di did not say anything, turned around with his sword, and met Dong Huang.

Even if they were old rivals, they knew each other’s details after so many years.

The collision of the golden bell and the sword aura had the sound of a huge bell and a big Lu constantly spreading!

At this moment, Donghuang finally had time to ask his own confusion. His voice was covered by the bell, but it rang in Baidi's ears: "Baidi, why do you want to help him? Why?"

"Because he made me a promise!"

"What promise can make His Majesty Baidi so devoted?"

"He promised to give the human race a chance to escape, and I believed it, so no matter what he wants to do, I will help him!"

"What did you say?"

At this moment, Donghuang was stunned, so much so that he was half a beat slow to react. When the sword energy reached his body, he showed the blood-marked golden bell.

There was a loud ding-ling sound of palm trees, and Donghuang had a bloody wound on his body, but he didn't care at all, but asked again: "Bai Di, don't lie to me?"

"We have known each other for hundreds of years, do you think I am lying to you?"

"Then why do you believe him? Aren't you afraid that he is lying to you? Isn't it more ridiculous to pin your hopes on the pity of others?"

"Donghuang, you still don't understand!"

The sword in Bai Di's hand kept dancing, and the sword light cut at will, forcing Donghuang to use all his strength to activate the blood-patterned golden bell.

But his voice still rang in Donghuang's ears: "This world is like a cage, and you and I are both trapped beasts in it.

What if you capture Chu Zhou? Do you think we can break the cage with our strength?

Impossible!

If there is a chance, our ancestors would have done it thousands of years ago, so it is better to let these outsiders give it a try!

If he succeeds, our human race will have a chance, even if there is a price to pay later, but we already have a way out.

If he fails, it is just another failure case in thousands of years, and we have to learn to accept it!"

Bai Di's voice became more and more firm, so that Donghuang seemed to be lost in thought.

In the end, it was Bai Di's summary: "In a world that is already hopeless, give yourself a little hope, isn't it good?"

With just this sentence, Donghuang completely gave up the attack, and Bai Di no longer urged the sword energy, but just breathed heavily to restore his own magic power.

But before they could rest for a while, there was another rumbling sound of footsteps.

The footsteps were so heavy and so neat, coming from all directions, with unparalleled oppression.

Baidi couldn't help but look around, and then his face changed drastically. He looked up at Donghuang, and the two looked at each other, and almost uttered four words in unison.

"Yellow Turban Warrior!!!"

On the other side, Chu Zhou was still a little happy, because he finally found a way to deal with the King Yanxia.

But his happiness only lasted for a moment, and was interrupted by the Yellow Turban Warriors who appeared all around.

At this time, the "Yellow Turban Warriors" were furious, as if they wanted to eat people, their muscles were inflated, and the word "force" on their bodies was even more shining, and there were various weapons in their hands.

Most of them were chains and shackles, there were also fishing nets and ropes, and a few held wooden sticks as high as a person!

Obviously, their "procedure" determined that they could not kill people, and their weapons were mainly for catching, but the aura they revealed was not weak at all!

There were almost no people below the Jindan level, and even one leader had already exceeded the Jindan level.

The most important thing was that they were numerous!

There were already more than a dozen people rushing here, and in the distance, there were yellow figures running towards them.

Seeing everyone's eyes, the leading yellow-turbaned warrior said almost word by word: "How dare you destroy the Spring and Autumn Palace?"

As far as the eye could see, the outside of the observatory was already a mess.

Broken floor tiles, collapsed walls, tilted flowers and plants, and a palace that looked like ruins...

All of this showed the intensity of the six-party chaos and how excessive they had done!

"I will throw you into the deepest water prison, and you will never see the light of day again!"

"Catch them for me!"

The leader's roar was still in his ears, and a group of yellow-turbaned warriors rushed forward, throwing out various magic weapons in their hands, and they were really not prepared to let anyone go!

King Yanxia ran the fastest, almost swept away like a whirlwind, a cloud, actually showing a bit of panic.

But there were also the most fishing nets and chains facing him, each of which was shining with the light of magic power.

King Yanxia drifted and dodged to the extreme, avoiding many, but there were more Yellow Turban Warriors who came, and the fishing nets thrown out were like flower buds blooming all over the sky, everywhere!

Finally, there was something that King Yanxia couldn't avoid, and was covered by a fishing net. It seemed that the gap in the fishing net was large, but the fog monster couldn't get out of it.

So, the two sides became a state of competition, like tug-of-war, King Yanxia was strong, and dragged the Yellow Turban Warrior forward.

But there was not only one Yellow Turban Warrior, and other Yellow Turban Warriors came to help, dragging King Yunxia to the ground little by little.

At this time, King Yanxia also knew that the situation was dangerous, and he actually showed a red color, as if burning, directly breaking the light of the fishing net magic weapon and burning big holes.

Only then did he try to escape and flee to the distance.

But the Yellow Turban Warriors had no intention of giving up, and more and more people were chasing behind him.

On the other side, a chain was like a long snake, tying Chu Zhou.

But before Chu Zhou could make a move, a sword had already blocked him in the middle.

Amid the sound of "ding ding dang dang", it was Baidi who blocked him in front of him, and he only said to him quickly: "Run! Find a direction to run!"

"As long as you leave the Spring and Autumn Palace, these Yellow Turban Warriors will not chase you! Hurry..."

Chu Zhou's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly made a move. The one-yuan heavy water on his fist rotated, and directly knocked away a pair of shackles that attacked.

With a sound of "bang", the shackles were even directly broken, making the chasing Yellow Turban Warriors fall out like a kite with a broken line.

He grabbed Baidi, and with a flash of his body, he fled far away.

On the side, Donghuang, who had already fled, turned around and chased after him.

On the other side, the ten fighting immortals and the Black Wind King also stopped. They had to stop because they were almost surrounded by the Yellow Turban Warriors.

The two sides were furious and fought without regard for anything. They destroyed the most buildings and attracted the most Yellow Turban Warriors.

When a group of Yellow Turban Warriors attacked, they really couldn't fight anymore. They almost collapsed at the first blow and started to flee immediately.

The bear monster directly created the largest black wind tornado, which continued to spread outward. Although the tornado was eventually broken up, he also fled quickly wrapped in a ball of black wind.

The immortals on the land showed the advantage of having more people. The formation turned, and the ancestor of the Ji family took the lead, showing the nine dragons, pulling everyone to fly.

The attacks of the Yellow Turban Warriors were all knocked down by others, and they also fled quickly.

Thus, the chaotic battle between the six parties turned into a situation where everyone fled.

The astrological platform became quiet, and only the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors did not leave, but looked up.

Above, the female fairy who walked out of the painting was looking down at the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors, and their eyes met, as if they had already had a conversation of thousands of words.

Finally, the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors looked in the direction where Chu Zhou left, and then looked back, he said: "Jia Yi, are you really sure it's him?"

"Are you questioning me?"

"No, no, it's just that his strength is too weak, not to mention the immortal, he's not even at the Nascent Soul stage.

Why did the Heavenly Court send such a person to take over this world?"

"You ask me, how do I know? Besides, this is not something you and I should consider!"

"That's right! But the problem is, the rules are here, and I can't do anything?"

"What did I ask you to do??? I'm just telling you the current situation!"

The fairy looked into the distance, and seemed to see the fleeing figure: "All we can do is wait, wait for the results of everything, and wait for a bright future!"

"Yes, even we, the emotionless puppet Taoist soldiers, are almost driven crazy by this shackled world!"

"I just hope that it's really our hope!!!"

"Yes, it will definitely be!"

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