The nine people carefully reached inside.
Along the way, under the shade of the giant tree, all of them couldn't help but marvel at the spectacular and magical sight... But when they thought that such a majestic and spectacular thing turned out to be the holy land of their own Kunlun Sect.
They couldn't help but feel proud.
"It seems that this thief didn't damage the environment here. I'm afraid he came here for the spiritual energy here!"
I saw that everything in the Holy Land was still neat and orderly, instead of being ravaged by enemies as I imagined.
Yuanji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. What he was most worried about was that when he and others entered this place, they would find that it was already in a mess.
Only then will it really be impossible to atone for one's sins by a hundred deaths.
"The enemy must be inside. Let's go capture him. Be careful and remember not to destroy any plants or trees here. Do you understand?"
"yes."
The nine masters of the Kunlun Sect quickly flew away into the distance at the same time.
And Fang Zheng quietly followed them.
Isolating all of their own existence with the Nine Refined Desert Sand, they were floating lightly in the sky... Without spiritual consciousness, these Kunlun disciples could never imagine that the person they wanted to capture was actually following them.
According to Fang Zheng's previous thoughts.
He planned to no longer cover his body when these people entered and found him, but directly fought with them, and then took advantage of the chaos to escape.
With the Nine Refining Waste Sand in hand, the chance of his escaping is still very high...and as long as he can escape, all their attention will be focused on him.
By then, I'm afraid no one will pay attention to this inner door.
It just so happens that Kunlun disciples are not allowed to enter the inner gate without permission...
Even if there is a different-dimensional crack in the inner door, there is no need to worry too much about safety.
But the enemy found no trace of me.
Then I can make it more perfect, for example, let them see that everything in the inner door has not been damaged at all, so that they will not come to detect the damage afterwards.
very good!
Fang Zheng quietly stood behind the nine people, holding his breath and not daring to let out any air.
He has only consolidated his cultivation in the late stage, and can still fight against the Seven Swords of Kunlun, but if he faces Yuan Qing or Yuan Ji, even if he releases Yue Hai, he may not be able to match any of them.
Even great cultivators in the Realm of Realization are still classified as high and low.
Therefore, if you are discovered by them, you must run away.
Moreover, there is Yuntian Ding and another master whose strength is not inferior to Yuntian Ding waiting for me...
Even if you escape.
No one knows what the Kunlun Sect is like.
It's simply a crisis.
But for Li Shushan, in order to attract the attention of these people, I had no choice but to take this risk after a long time.
Fang Zheng did not look at the two Zhenzhen cultivators, but stared at the other seven monks in the Condensation Realm, fearing that the two Zhenzhen cultivators would discover their traces.
Just staring...
There was a slightly strange look on his face.
There is no shadow.
When his feet landed on the ground, he could clearly see his shadow on the flat and smooth ground.
But when the nine people entered, there was no trace of them at all.
Weird...
Is it because I am the aggressor?
Or are these nine people actually different from ordinary people in some way?
Fang Zheng was puzzled, but now was not the time to worry about this, so he just followed quietly.
After a long time.
Yuanji, who was walking at the front, looked much better. He didn't see any damage along the way. It seemed that although the enemy broke into the inner door, they did not cause any harm to this place.
It's just that the area here is so vast, and the spiritual consciousness cannot be used, it may not be easy to find the traces of the enemy.
He frowned in distress.
And at this time...
Fang Zheng also secretly made up his mind.
Okay, after walking so far, they should also understand that the enemy did not destroy their inner gate.
If they go further, the rift in the alien dimension will be very close. By then, they may have some clues about the rift in the alien dimension.
Although there is no Soul-Calling Flower, they may not be able to come out even if they enter... But it will be a time bomb after all, and there is a risk of exploding at any time.
Thinking about it, Fang Zheng pulled away without hesitation and ran towards where he came from.
The movement was extremely fast... He just deliberately stirred the branches and leaves on the tree.
Rub gently.
It was very slight, but in the ears of Yuanji and Yuanqing, who were thinking hard about how to find the enemy, it was no more than a dry thunder on a sunny day.
There is no wind here.
The leaves fall naturally, but there is no possibility of friction between the branches and leaves, unless...
The two looked up.
But he saw a figure speeding towards the direction behind everyone.
"found it!"
"catch him!"
Yuan Qingxin pointed his hand, and a black light flew out from his sleeve. Under the blessing of the mighty true energy, the black light spread from point to line to an endless length, as if it had broken through the space limit, and was already very close to the thief. To penetrate him.
But the enemy just ran away in confusion and never looked back.
A snort.
Debris flew everywhere.
The great monks gathered together to strike with all their strength, but they failed to hurt him, and instead made him move faster.
Wrapped in the white chalk flying sword's sword light, he used all his strength to perform the wind-controlling dance technique.
Taking advantage of the inertia of the enemy's full blow...
In the blink of an eye, Fang Zheng only had a small spot of light left.
"We can't let him escape!"
Yuanji let out a long roar, and the nine people chased each other in Fangzheng's direction at the same time.
And on the way to trace...
Several rays of sword light were like the wind rolling through the ruins of the building. They were brilliant, majestic and dazzling, and directly swept Fang Zheng into it.
Amazing!
Fang Zheng didn't look back, he just used the Nine Refinements Desert Sand to protect himself.
The Holy Bone of Desolation can absorb the true energy and is the nemesis of all monks. Back then, the Desolate Emperor once relied on the Nine Refining Desolate Sand to withstand the attacks of more than ten great monks in the Realm of Refining Realm without breaking through.
Now Fang was being attacked and pursued by several people. Although he was in a state of embarrassment, he was not injured after all.
The power of the Nine Refining Waste Sand can be seen from this.
"You can't escape, so hurry up and capture us, and we can spare you a way to live!"
Yuanji let out a long roar and waved his hand down. The spiritual energy in the sky gathered and turned into a majestic giant sword, which slashed down and hit Fang Zheng's back.
Fang Zheng took advantage of the situation to run faster.
But Yuan Qing had already discovered that Fang Zheng was wearing an extremely powerful body-protecting magic weapon and could not be killed at all, so he simply turned from killing him to catching him. When his true energy was activated, a dragnet was already draped over his head, blocking all his progress. the way.
Fang Zheng kept walking.
Reaching out... In the palm of his hand, the nine-refined desert sand condensed into the shape of a dagger, and stabbed directly towards Tianluo Diwang.
The two just came into contact.
The flickering aura on the heavenly net disappeared without a trace immediately. The magic weapon that Yuan Qing spent so much effort to refine was as easy as an ordinary fishing net, being broken easily with a single scratch.
"Bastard, I want your life!"
Yuan Qing roared angrily.
You can't kill or catch you in sight...
He roared angrily, and his figure suddenly moved several times faster, heading straight for Fang Zheng, intending to block his way.
Fang Zheng didn't look back at all, and ignored everything behind him.
He just stared straight ahead.
The heart is fast, but there is still a little bit to go.
It's almost there.
At this time, Yuan Qing behind him was approaching. After all, he was a monk in the Realm of Refining Realm, and his speed was far faster than Fang Zheng. Even though Fang Zheng had taken advantage of all the advantages, he was still caught up by him at an extremely fast speed.
But right now.
Yuan Qing's heart suddenly felt a huge shock, and he felt a huge sense of fear rising in his heart.
It seems that I am not approaching the enemy, but approaching the abyss of hell...
The steps could stop.
At this time, after Fang Zheng frightened Yuan Qing away with the nuclear bomb's original aura, he rushed to the gate immediately and rushed out without hesitation.
