The whole audience was shocked!
The angry move of the Purple Mansion cultivator was actually blocked by a mid-stage Foundation Establishment!
That thunder and lightning that shattered the golden gun into pieces was no child's play. The destructive power contained in thunder and lightning, even in the Zi Mansion in mid-air, there will be a kind of fear from the depths of the soul.
How could a little defenseless person with his feet in bed have such great abilities?
Not to mention, the woman in white suddenly appeared from beside him.
This woman's skirt is flowing, she has a slim figure and a graceful figure. A pair of white little feet were bare, and there were no unsightly shackles on them, just standing in the air so pretty.
Holding one hand in one hand, pointing diagonally in front of him, his stunning face was full of heroic spirit.
Where did this woman come from?
"Who are you?" The bald middle-aged man asked in surprise: "You are not one of them, who are you?"
Zixue said nothing with a pretty face.
This master who often laughed at Yan Yan in front of Yang Zhen and Zhao Yue'er was actually an arrogant and indifferent character. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so far in the sect and made Zhao Yue'er a friend.
"How dare you! The Master asked, how dare you, a small foundation-builder, to be disrespectful? How rude!" A bald, wretched-looking short monk shouted loudly.
However, this scolding had no effect on Zixue. The woman was still half-suspended, ready to fight.
At this moment, waves of noise came from below, and large clouds of white smoke began to appear from the young man who had just stepped forward, slowly spreading towards the surroundings, and prisoners continued to disappear into the clouds.
The bald man didn't realize that his spiritual consciousness spread across him, suddenly, his spiritual consciousness entered the white mist, as if he was wandering in an unknown maze. Virtual and real, sometimes far and sometimes near.
"Illusion array!" He said in shock: "How could there be an illusion in this place? You, you actually hid the storage bag privately!"
I was very angry and secretly scolded the guards who neglected their duties.
At this time, not only more people noticed the strangeness of Bai Wu. Some people looked back in fear, and some people were scheming. As if they had remembered something, they quietly called their friends beside them and leaned towards Bai Wu.
The crowd was full of rustling and whispering, and exciting news was quietly spreading.
Just at this moment, the melodious sound of the flute floated out from the clouds.
"Dongxiao Fairy!" Someone finally cheered loudly: "It's Dongxiao Fairy, Dongxiao Fairy is here to save us!"
"The Dongxiao Fairy is wearing white clothes and is leading the remnant people back to her homeland! Brothers, we are saved!"
A large number of the 10,000 prisoners in the giant cauldron were captured by the demon clan from all over the past two years. The legend of Fairy Dongxiao has long been circulated among these people, and with the melting pot of the workshop, it has been passed down ten times, and everyone who has already passed it on knows.
Even if some people don't think so, they won't stand up to refute this rumor.
Because this is the only light of hope they have in the endless night.
However, now, this seemingly impossible legend is actually true, and it is right next to him!
When they are at a loss and on the verge of despair, appear by their side!
The crowd boiled instantly, with countless people shouting, running, and pushing, rushing towards the direction of the white mist. ….
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The bald middle-aged man’s expression changed drastically!
"What are you guys doing standing still? Take action!" He shouted angrily and took a long sword. The unparalleled sword intent flew, and the sword moves turned into several brilliant streams, like a waterfall flying down from the sky, covering the woman in white in front of her.
At the same time, several men in black heard the sound and moved. Some people dodged and swept towards Yang Zhen; others waved their weapons and slashed at the prisoners under their feet like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves!
There was blood and screams, and in an instant, dozens of people were slaughtered.
The huge cauldron suddenly becomes a purgatory on earth!
…
The bald middle-aged man's all-powerful move failed without any surprise.
Although Zixue was not his opponent, the steps under her feet were exquisite. As soon as the sword intention flew out, she had already moved to avoid the pursuing sword rain.
The bald man looked even more angry!
His strength is second to none among the ten men in black. Unexpectedly, he came out twice today and returned without success!
In anger, he swung his long sword, one sword after another (this chapter is not over yet!)
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Attack is like a long river flowing unimpeded.
Zixue couldn't help but dodge, always getting out of the opponent's sword energy at the critical moment. Like an experienced boat, no matter how much water comes, it can't capsize and swallow up the small boat she is driving.
After a few breaths, the bald head felt uneasy, and the fierce light in his eyes disappeared. He continued to cut out streams one after another to chase Zixue. At the same time, he pinched his fingers and moved his big hand. Dozens of golden lights fell into the crowd below like stars in the sky.
",, ah -" Miserable shouts rang out from the crowd one after another. More than a dozen prisoners were slashed by the golden light, their bodies broken into pieces, and they died instantly!
The bald man sneered sinisterly and swept away the lump in his chest. In the blink of an eye, he pinched it with his fingers, and dozens more golden lights spilled out.
Once again, the lives of more than ten prisoners were harvested!
"Damn it!" Zixue raised her eyebrows, smacked a third-level low-grade talisman dot, and slashed at the bald head with an ice sword three to four feet long.
This was her first time speaking out, and her voice was soft and sweet. The bald man screamed secretly, if it weren't for this giant cauldron, he would have captured this woman alive and interrogated her.
He didn't pay too much attention to Zixue's ice.
Based on his strength, a third-level low-grade talisman cannot break his defense.
Suddenly, just when the ice sword collided with the golden shield in front of him, a bone-chilling chill suddenly seeped from his skin, and the hair on his body was almost frozen!
With a big bald head, he hurriedly stepped forward and quickly started to use magic at the same time. Waves of warm current flowed from his Dantian to his whole body, finally driving away the chill.
"It's amazing! Is this...the power of the cold rules?" The bald man stood far away, looking at Zi in shock, and for a moment he didn't dare to step forward.
As a result, the attacks of several other men in black were also blocked.
There were three people rushing towards Yang Zhen's white mist. Just when they were approaching Bai, preparing to kill the nearby crowd, several pairs of cultivators jumped out from the mist. They were all five people, each with excellent skills, matching each other, and fighting with them.
There were six groups of cultivators, and after all the cultivation bases were established, although their strength was far inferior to him, they cooperated with Mo and were able to attack and defend, and they were able to entangle the three of them for a while, unable to escape. ….
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There were two men in black who were killing the prisoners nearby. After each of them killed hundreds of prisoners, two cultivators also jumped out of the white mist to meet them.
To the surprise of these two people, the two who rushed out turned out to be cultivators from the Zi Mansion! Although his cultivation level is only at the beginning of Zifu, the equipment on his body is extremely sophisticated. One person holds it and the other wields it. They are all excellent third-level middle-grade magic weapons. The quality of the armor on his body was even worse. When the sword was swept away, only a shallow mark was left. The defensive power was astonishing.
What is hidden in this white mist? Could it be that there is a hidden teleportation, sending away the prisoners while sending these powerful people? Several men in black were surprised and uncertain.
The bald man frowned tightly, turned to look at Si, who was still standing on his own and had not made a move so far, and shouted: "You haven't come out yet, do you want to be buried with these prisoners?"
"Sir Huzan," one of the four men with a sword scar on his face sneered: "The demon tribe said that at most five of us ten can be left. Master Huzan is trying to persuade us to come out, Aren't you afraid that we will squeeze you and take your chance to survive?"
The mockery on his face became even stronger: "Or, Master Huzan already knew that the demon clan would not kill you?"
"Fart! I am the most powerful, but you just think, can you beat me?" The bald man said with disdain on his face. However, if you think carefully, you can hear the insincerity of these words.
The sword-scarred man sneered, looked at the woman in white in the distance, and suddenly shouted:
"Dongxiao Immortal, I am Lord Ji Ye of the Wushan Demon Kingdom. The year before last, there was a mass disappearance of human monks in the Wushan Demon Kingdom. There were more than ten thousand human beings missing. Is this the fault of a fairy?"
Zixue concentrated on dealing with the bald head's attack and turned a deaf ear.
A young man's voice came out of the white mist: "My lord, may I ask if this is so, so what if it is not?"
"What if," the sword-scarred man's voice trembled: "There is a girl named Ning Qiaogu, a seventh-level Qi practitioner, will she be with you?"
There are more than ten residents in Qingshi Space. If Master Ji Ye is asking about Wei Fan, Yang Zhen may not be able to answer it at the moment. However, there are only five monks, and he is recognized by almost everyone, including this girl named Ning Qiaogu.
Immediately he said loudly: "I wonder who this Ninggu is from the Master (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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relation? "
"She is my daughter!" Ji Ye said excitedly: "You know her? Don't you? Quick, where is she?"
There was a moment of silence in the white mist. Just when Jiye was getting anxious and about to have an attack, a clear girl's voice shouted: "Dad, is it Daddy? Where are you?"
"Qiao'er!" Ji Ye was wild with surprise: "It's dad, dad is here. Qiao'er, you really don't have one, hahaha——"
"Damn monster, you lied to daddy and said you were captured by Fairy Dongxiao and sacrificed to heaven. You are already dead. Damn you! Bah!"
This is a resolute man, and he immediately shouted: "Brother, thank you for protecting my daughter! Nothing to say, I will follow you and let his mother-in-law demon master go to hell!"
Then he persuaded the people next to him: "Zhu, we are prisoners captured by the demon clan. Even if we are sold for them, we may not end up well in the end. We might as well follow this little brother. Since Fairy Dongxiao can rescue my daughter, she must also What do you think of being able to help everyone escape from this giant?"….
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The other three men in black didn't believe in the demon clan, otherwise they wouldn't have stayed still. Now after hearing Ji Yezhi, they all looked at Bai Wuzhi, their hearts beating.
Without these four members of the Purple Mansion, the situation on the field could barely be maintained, which was an unexpected surprise for Yang Zhenlai.
At this time, it is even more important to strike while the enemy is hot and win them over.
"Everyone," the young man shouted loudly: "We are all human beings, why should we be driven by that demon clan? Moreover, everyone in the giant cauldron is a medicine. Why do you believe that you can survive? Why don't we work together to escape from this place? A furnace?"
For a quarter of an hour, he said almost the same thing, but the effect was completely different.
"Can you teleport us out?" A man in black was suspicious, and suddenly thought, "No! It can't be teleportation, it's a small world! There must be a small world hidden in your white mist!"
small world! Everyone was shocked and suddenly realized.
Yes, it can only be a small world. This white mist can only be generated in countless numbers. If it were teleportation, it would not be possible to complete the deployment so quickly. It's even less likely to be a teleportation array. The latter's teleportation ability is very powerful and it can't transport many people at one time.
And, how to bring the materials for the formation into this giant cauldron? Do you really think that the demon clan can't even find out the storage bag?
If you use the small world to explain it, everything makes sense.
Especially the young lady named Ning Qiaogu. If she hadn't been hiding in the small world for a long time, how could she appear here right away?
It's just that after the catastrophe of the Zhenyu Realm three thousand years ago, there was no small world in this world, let alone such a small world that could be carried around.
Such a treasure, not to mention Jindan Yuan, even the three remaining elders who transformed themselves into gods, have not been heard of anyone having such a thing in their hands.
So, who would have thought that a small foundation-building cultivator from the human race would actually have the legendary small world in his hands?
Of course, if they knew that the Xiaoqing in Yang Zhen's hands was actually not a small world, but a Qiankun world that was constantly improving its rules and growing, they would probably be even more shocked.
It is a rare treasure in the fairy world.
"Small world!" The prisoners cheered: "Everyone can hide in the small world and no longer have to worry about being enslaved by the demon clan. Okay, okay!"
"hey-hey--"
Two cold voices suddenly sounded in the air, it was the bald-headed Master Huzan:
"You ants can think of Xiaoshi, but wouldn't the Holy Lord think of it?"
He looked disdainfully into the depths of the white mist: "Little Wu, if you had hidden yourself in the small world early and not attracted anyone's attention, you could have escaped with your life. It's ridiculous that you don't think so. You think you can do it even if you are in the small world. Saving everyone here is just wishful thinking, and you only end up with a small life in vain!"
"The Holy Lord cannot refine enough life spirit, so he will open the cauldron to check. The body of this huge cauldron is smelted from red copper and fine gold. You, a small world with completely different material properties, are hiding in it. How can you think that the Holy Lord You can’t notice it? Ridiculous!”
"As a saint, once your little world is exposed, everything in it can still escape?"
Speaking of this, he became more and more confused, glanced around, and shouted sharply at the men in black:
"You, Lord Zi, are you going to accompany a junior to death? Why don't you work hard, kill Dongxiao Yiqianni, and dedicate yourself to the small world?"
"So big, not only can you avoid death, (this chapter is not over yet!)
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Even a huge fortune and the collapse of borders are not out of the question! "
"If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will kill you. All the glory, splendor and wealth, let's take a chance here!".
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