Yi Kun's complexion changed, he snorted coldly, and said: "If you want to bet on yourself, I don't want to go crazy with you!" After finishing speaking, he withdrew his true energy from the formation, turned around and stood aside, refusing to give up. bother.
The other five elders all sighed and shook their heads.
Wu Hao said: "Since Jiang Peng is so persistent, then I will accompany you more."
Lu Jiangpeng said in a deep voice, "Thank you!"
The other four were also silent and continued to insist.
It gradually slopes westward until dusk.
Twilight fell quietly, like a lingering shadow, covering everyone's heart, making the already heavy atmosphere even more depressing.
Qing Buli sighed, withdrew his true essence, and said: "The old man can't do anything."
The other five are still struggling.
Maintaining the crack for seven days and eight nights has consumed too much of their real energy.
In the early morning of the next day, the sky will break and gradually dispel the night, but it cannot dispel the shadows in everyone's hearts.
Wu Hao sighed and said, "I'm sorry." Then he took back the true energy.
This put even more pressure on the other four, and even the golden circle of light shrank a little in an instant.
Si Feiyu sighed, "I'm sorry."
Qi Yi also looked ashamed, and said: "I'm afraid Yang Qingxuan won't be able to come back."
The two also withdrew their hands at the same time, the golden circle of light shrank again, and both Lu Jiangpeng and Jiang Yi's expressions changed.
Although the strength of the two is the strongest, they can't bear the huge pressure of the five people after they left.
Jiang Yi sighed, "Jiang Peng, give up."
A cold light burst out in Lu Jiangpeng's eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "No!"
Jiang Yi sighed, and said, "If I take back my strength, you will be backlashed by the power of this huge crack in an instant, and you will be shaken out of internal injuries."
Lu Jiangpeng said coldly: "You go, I can handle it."
Chen Zhen suddenly shouted: "Elder Lu, and us! This formation should be able to keep the cracks indestructible as long as it is filled with true energy!"
He rushed forward at once, regardless of the strange looks in everyone's eyes, he pushed forward with both palms, and a powerful true essence poured into the golden light circle continuously.
The aperture seemed to be a little brighter and expanded.
Although it was only a slight change, it made his eyes happy, and he poured his true essence into it continuously.
When the rest of the students saw it, more than a dozen people rushed over immediately, following Chen Zhen's example, pouring their true energy into the circle of light.
Meng Rui, Yue Qiang, Liu Cheng, Su Ying, Du Ruo, Duan Weiwei... and so on, all the students who lived and died together in the ancient temple, all came forward in batches and poured their true essence into it. .
This scene immediately moved everyone.
In the ancient palace back then, Yang Qingxuan defeated Zuo Jun and rescued everyone from the abyss of despair. That unforgettable battle and kindness were deeply buried in everyone's hearts.
At this moment, there is only one thought in everyone's mind, and that is to repay the favor!
Only a very small number of people still stood in place, watching indifferently.
Several elders including Qi Yi were also touched by it, couldn't help but sighed, and thought: "If Yang Qingxuan is still alive, he must be another influential figure who leads the world."
After many students shot together, the pressure on Lu Jiangpeng and Jiang Yi was relieved a lot, but the strength of the students was too weak, even if there were a large number of them, they couldn't maintain much, and the aperture narrowed again.
Chen Zhen and the others were full of despair, Su Ying suddenly said: "If Yang Qingxuan is not dead and the cracks merge again, what will happen to him?"
Jiang Yidao: "Then he must die. Unless he has the ability to break through the void, or adapt to the barren air without limit, wait until the next time he opens it."
Everyone's heart sank, which meant that as long as the aperture was closed, Yang Qingxuan would be dead.
Su Ying burst into tears all of a sudden, and the sobbing sound made those who heard it cry.
As a princess, she is extremely honorable, and she is loved by thousands of people. Rights, wealth, and resources are all at your fingertips. Has there ever been something unobtainable
I have been in good times all my life, and I have never had any setbacks, as if life should be like this, and it continues smoothly.
It wasn't until Wang Hui was killed and Su Yuan was beaten in Xuanlong Mountain that she suddenly discovered that power, wealth, and aura are not omnipotent, and they will sometimes fail.
This made her startled, angry, and helpless, but the man was full of Qinghua spirit, fearless, and the sentence "A gentleman is like a dragon, forge ahead bravely", shocked everyone.
The subsequent nightmare in the ancient palace made her fall into complete despair. For the first time, she realized that she was so weak, and all the previous brilliance seemed so small and ridiculous. In the face of absolute power, everything was an ant.
When she was desperate and helpless and fell into a great panic, she could only cry helplessly, waiting for the terrible judgment of fate.
And that young man came with the fire, and rescued her from despair under the golden light all over the sky.
It was like having a long dream, in which the god of death came, and the young man woke her up and took her to bathe in the warmth of the sun.
"Come out, come out!"
Chen Zhen shouted loudly, also bursting into tears.
Everyone who contributed here was desperately pouring in real energy to repay Yang Qingxuan's life-saving grace.
Wu Qiyue looked at the towering ancient tree in the distance, and was also moved by it, and said to herself: "So many people mourn for you, your existence is a very important thing to everyone."
She raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and said with a light smile: "I really want to see what kind of expression you will have when you are locked inside, but unfortunately, I'm afraid you won't be able to lock it up."
In the barren ancient area, Yang Qingxuan seemed to sense something. At the end of the ancient Heiwen road, the scene was in a trance and extremely chaotic.
The power of space rushed over like waves, superimposed one by one, making him unable to settle down anymore. He struggled to deal with it, his blood pulsed and his mind was agitated by the impact.
"What's going on? Has the ancient path changed?!"
Yang Qingxuan was startled, and no longer had any intention of cultivating, so he hurriedly flashed his figure, and then swept back and forth.
But the surrounding space seemed to be deformed, squeezing towards the middle, making him stagnate.
Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed drastically, if he couldn't get out of his mind, it would be fun, and he broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly raised his palm luckily, and slammed away with Liuyang Kaitian!
"Boom!"
The entire space was bombarded by this palm, and the twisted part was straightened a little.
A raging fire ignited in space.
But the passage burned by the flames was very narrow, and there was no room for a person at all.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed the demon-slaying sword at once, drew the sword formula, and the purple soul light swirled around it, and slashed down the passage!
"boom!"
The space vibrated a few times, as if it had been split open.
Surprised and delighted, Yang Qingxuan raised his sword and slashed down frantically, sending waves of air rushing away.
(end of this chapter)