Meng Luoluo was stunned and said: "Why, sister Yan Nan, weren't you still hesitating just now?"
Yan Nan said: "The coachman just now had a faint air of resentment about the baby."
Meng Luoluo realized something, his face changed and he said: "Sister Yan Nan, you mean..."
Yan Nan said: "You will know if you go and take a look. This Da Siming is not a simple guy. If you want to find out what is going on, you must go to the Eternal City."
Before I knew it, I had finished eating the wontons.
"Old man, there may be danger here soon. Leave quickly." Before leaving, Yan Nan said to the old man at the wonton stall.
Yan Nan is not considered kind, but she is not considered evil either. She just doesn't like to do unnecessary things. She comes here to kill immortals. As for these mortal cultivators, she is unwilling to kill them and feels there is no need to kill them.
"The little girl really knows how to have fun...little girl?" When the old man at the wonton stall turned around, Meng Luoluo and Yan Nan had disappeared, leaving only two bowls of wonton soup.
...
This is a vast desert.
Su Bujin and others stood here blankly, everything around them was so strange.
"Where is this?"
In front of everyone, a huge sand dune rose up, seemingly like a huge tomb without a monument.
Fan He recalled the scene just now and frowned: "We seemed to have been sucked into a leaf."
He couldn't believe it, but it really happened. What was that leaf?
Fan Minyue suddenly said in surprise: "Could it be that we are inside that leaf now?!"
Fan He frowned and remained silent.
As he spoke, Su Bujin had already spread his telepathy around, sensing and exploring this strange place, trying to get some clues.
Unfortunately, nothing was found.
Su Bujin asked Li Chengmb next to him, "Do you know where this is?"
Li Cheng Tomb shook his head.
Fan Minyue suddenly cried and said, "It's so unlucky. This happened to me when I first came in. Please let me out!"
"What, I thought I was the only one in this ghost place." At this time, a voice sounded, and Wu Lu's figure was seen walking over from not far away.
Fan He raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Witch Clan guy, why are you here?"
Wu Lu shrugged and said: "How do I know? I just met a true immortal from the heavens. I originally planned to kill him, but the moment I was about to kill him, he suddenly turned into a leaf, and then I came here in a daze. .”
Wu Lu told his story, which was almost exactly the same as that of Su Bujin and others.
Su Bujin said: "It seems that we are not in a world among leaves. Otherwise, there can't be anyone else here except us. I think every leaf is equivalent to a passage with the same end point, transporting us to the same place." .”
Fanhe nodded in agreement. Su Bujin was indeed right. If this was really the Ye Zhong World, Wu Lu would not appear here.
So the question comes again, where is this place?
Why did Ye Zi teleport them here?
Fan Minyue said thoughtfully: "Could someone want to plot against us?"
Fanhe narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Do you need to guess? It must be the guys from the heavens. I have to say that this method is beyond my expectation. It seems that I underestimated them."
"Haha, I'm quite knowledgeable." Unbridled laughter came, and thousands of figures were seen coming from the sky like locusts, each person's body exuding powerful fluctuations of fairy power.
Thousands of true immortals instantly surrounded Su Bujin and others.
The leader was a true immortal with eight arms and a particularly powerful aura. He looked at Su Bujin and others below and said with a cold smile: "You bastards in the underworld, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Fan Minyue was shocked and said: "So many true immortals!"
"Did the guys from the heavens have an ambush for a long time?" Fan He's expression also became solemn. There were too many true immortals here. No matter how strong he was, he would not be able to deal with so many true immortals.
The eight-armed immortal smiled proudly and said: "Don't you in the underworld always think you are superior to us in the heavens? Now you know who is the hunter and who is the prey!"
Fan He said: "Okay, if you want to fight, then let's do it one-on-one. If I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want!"
The Eight-Armed Immortal sneered: "It's ridiculous, do you think I will give you a one-on-one chance? Why do you think so many of us are here? There are more than a thousand of us, and it would be easy to kill five of you." !”
Fan He sighed secretly, even if his immortal power was exhausted, he might not be able to kill a hundred people, let alone a thousand.
"No way, are you forced into a desperate situation so quickly? It would be too frustrating to die like this." Wu Lu was quite helpless. After all, he was also a leader among the true immortals. He did not expect that one day he would be besieged and die.
There is no way, even a spirit fairy can't do anything when encountering such a desperate situation.
Fan Minyue subconsciously wanted to run away. At this time, only running away could have a chance of survival, but she suddenly found that two people were terrifyingly calm.
That is Su Bujin and Li Cheng Tomb.
From the beginning to the end, there was no change in their expressions.
The Eight-Armed True Immortal stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand: "Everyone takes action! Kill a few of them!"
"Yes!" Thousands of true immortals took action at the same time, using all kinds of magic skills. The vast immortal power swept across the entire sky, flying sand and rocks, all attacking Su Bujin and others.
Countless magical attacks were coming, what a spectacular scene it was!
boom!
A huge explosion occurred where Su Bujin and others were, and the power swept across the entire desert. For a time, dust was flying, storms were everywhere, and even a huge tornado was set off. The terrifying power of thousands of true immortals was enough to kill any existence below the golden immortal. !
The Eight-Armed True Immortal laughed and said: "Haha, let alone you, even a strong man at the peak of the Spirit Immortal will definitely die!"
The Eight-Armed True Immortal has absolute self-confidence. Su Bujin and others are only five True Immortals and have no chance of surviving.
The dust was so thick that it was difficult to see what was going on inside.
"It's over." The Eight-Armed True Immortal said to the True Immortals behind him: "Destroy the True Immortals in the Underworld one by one... Da Siming's idea is indeed a good one. We continue to wait. There will definitely be new ones. The prey comes in one after another, and we kill as many as they come."
"yes!"
"The underworld is nothing more than that." Just when the Eight-Armed True Immortal thought that everything was over, the wind and sand dispersed, and a barrier as thin as cicada wings appeared in his field of vision.
"What?!" The Eight-Armed Immortal looked at Su Bujin and others who were unharmed in the barrier in shock. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with his eyes.
