You must know that this cemetery escaped from the sky and entered the void under the urging of the formation. In order to arrange this formation, the Holy Master and Lu Guantian's ancestors did not know how much time and effort was spent, how much meteorite gold was used, and it is impossible to imagine how majestic the power contained in that formation.
And the Holy Master, relying on his own strength, was able to contend with that formation, and even deal with the turbulent flow of the void at the same time, such a strength, perhaps even their patriarch could not have predicted it.
Taking a breath, the Holy Master played the hand formula again, and the Hunyuan Divine Blood Formation started to work again. Although the speed was much slower than before, the strength of the crowd still flowed unstoppably.
"Not good!" The hearts of Mu Hanyan and others sank to the bottom at the same time.
In this void, who else can save them, who can have the strength of the Holy Lord? Is it really necessary to die in the void like this
"Crack!" Suddenly there was a soft sound in the ear, and a gap opened in the enchantment of the cemetery.
The Holy Master slapped several palms one after another just now, while blocking the cemetery and continuing to fly into the void, it also shook the original barrier.
A huge attraction also rushed in along the gap, and Shao Chengxiong happened to be right next to him, completely defenseless under the dazed state, and was dragged away as soon as he lightened his body.
Although his strength is strong, if he is involved in the void, he will still die after all. Although Zhuang Ping'an and the others were nearby, they felt the horror of the void power, but no one dared to rescue them.
"Nine Heavens, Starfall!" Mu Hanyan's voice sounded, and a sword light slashed towards the invisible void force.
Ye Lanyan also made a move without hesitation, and with the joint efforts of the two of them, the force from the void was shaken back.
Mu Hanfeng continued to make moves one after another, and in mid-air, the dragon shape became clear again, entrenched outside the barrier, and the damaged barrier began to repair itself.
Although the Holy Bishop's Long Teng Jiuxiao formation is to prevent Mu Hanyan from being suspicious, the problem with the formation itself is not too big, and it can indeed form a strong defense. The real problem is the final muddy formation. Yuanshen blood formation. Of course, even if there is a problem with this formation, he can't take care of it anymore. Being in the void, the operation of the Hunyuan Divine Blood formation is much slower, and they can live a little longer. If the barrier is broken, they will only die faster.
"Why did you save me?" Shao Chengxiong looked at Ye Lanyan and Mu Hanyan and asked suspiciously.
Knowing the master's intentions, under the sadness and disappointment, he had actually given up his desire to survive, but he did not expect that Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanyan would rescue each other at a critical moment.
"We are still from the same family after all." Ye Lanyu said flatly.
He could understand Shao Chengxiong's mood better than anyone else. If it wasn't for Mu Hanyan, he might have lost his will to survive like the other saints.
But they were always from the same family, so he would never watch Shao Chengxiong die in the void like this.
"We are companions." Mu Hanyan said simply.
Although simple, this is her belief and her unchanging persistence.
"Thank you." Staring at Ye Lanyan and Mu Hanyan in a daze, she nodded slightly.
There was a glint of light in those eyes that were originally lifeless.
Beside, the eyes of Tantai Changqing and Wei Xiaotian also suddenly lit up.
Although relying on the dragon-shaped guardian, the barrier quickly repaired itself, and everyone escaped, but they were still helpless when they saw the Holy Master outside who was still making moves.
Because Ye Lanyan had previously ignited their fighting spirit, their desire to survive became stronger again. No matter how desperate they were, no one wanted to die.
Everyone looked at Mu Hanyan, at least, they would never give up until she gave up.
Seeing those expectant eyes, Mu Hanyan was helpless. She also knew that everyone trusted him, and even relied on him, but at this moment, she couldn't think of any way.
"Stop, old man! How dare you harm my precious apprentice Feng Qingyu, I will fight for you!" At this moment, a loud roar sounded, and a middle-aged man who was as fat as a meatball made a pilgrimage to the Lord. Hit head on.
Mu Hanyan's spirit was shaken, except for Feng Qingyu, who else in the world would be so thick-skinned that he always regarded himself as his master. At this time, the fat man squinted his eyes, but he was no longer as wretched as before, only endless anger.
"Don't be afraid, apprentice, I'm here to save you." Feng Qingyu waved her big fleshy palm, and slapped the Holy Master.
Although he took advantage of him again, Mu Hanyan didn't feel disgusted at all, on the contrary, he felt very kind. No matter how you look at it, you think this fat man is so cute.
The one who can single-handedly break into the void is definitely the top powerhouse in the mainland. Seeing Feng Qingyu slapping him, the Holy Master didn't dare to be careless, put away his hand formula, and slapped him head-on.
"Boom" the air light exploded, and the entire enchantment trembled again. One can imagine how powerful this palm is.
The two figures separated as soon as they touched each other. They each took a step back, and then stabilized their figures.
Seeing that the two were evenly divided against each other, Feng Qingyu didn't lose the wind, and everyone was shocked.
"As expected of the Lord of the Holy Court, his strength is really good, but he is not much stronger than me." The fat man said carelessly.
"Really?" The Lord smiled slightly.
"Old man, it's not easy for us to cultivate to this level. It's not good for anyone if we both lose. As long as you let my precious apprentice go, I won't care about you. I'll just pretend that nothing happened today. As long as other people can save their lives, they will surely keep today's secret for you, what do you think?" Feng Qingyu has a big belly, looking like a philistine who is kind and rich.
Hearing his suggestion, everyone looked at the Holy Master expectantly. As long as the Holy Master is willing to let it go, they are naturally willing to keep today's secret.
Mu Hanyan frowned, it didn't look like Feng Qingyu said it.
"Hehe, do you think I can't see it if you force the injury?" The Holy Master smiled lightly.
Everyone's expressions changed, and only then did they realize that the fat man was still inferior to the Holy Master in strength, and he was injured by the palm just now, but he just tried not to show it.
"Hey, I was spotted by you." Feng Qingyu didn't die when the Holy Master told her the truth, and spit out a mouthful of blood to dissipate the stale air in her chest.
"Well, my strength is a bit weaker than yours, but you should also know that if I, Fatty Feng, risk my life, you won't get any benefits, so how about just doing as I said?" Feng Qingyu wiped Wiping the blood from his mouth, he said with a flamboyant face.
"You can be hailed as the number one genius of Longyan Academy through the ages. Your strength is stronger than I imagined. If it was another day, I really don't want to fight to the death with you." Yu has also been famous for a long time, but then he changed the topic and continued, "It's a pity that today's action is related to the safety of the mainland, and the lives and deaths of hundreds of millions of people, but I can't let me stop."