All forces sent experts to visit the Zhao family, wanting to find out the situation of this battle, but the entire Zhao family was blocked and no one was seen.
Many days have passed, and neither the mirror nor the colorful fan has returned. The two emperors do not know where they have hit, and they are always involved in the minds of the masters of the Zhao family and the Feng family.
When Zhao Mingyue returned to Zhao's house, she saw the broken mountains and rivers outside Zhao's house, and her heart was in her throat. After returning to Zhao's house, she met Zhao Yuchuan as soon as possible.
"Mingyue, your sister-in-law and cousin are both trapped in the cage of Qiankun. This time Xiaoyu is probably dead and alive!" Zhao Yuchuan looked helpless.
"Father, do you want to save them?" Zhao Mingyue asked with a very complicated expression.
"There's nothing I can do!" Zhao Yuchuan sighed faintly.
Zhao Mingyue bit her lower lip and fell into silence. The current situation has far exceeded the situation that their father and daughter could intervene.
In Iceland, the Cage of Heaven and Earth has sealed off the entire island. Han Yu and several people were trapped inside, and there was nothing they could do for a while. After this period of cultivation, Phoenix recovered seven to eighty-eight, and Uncle Fu's injuries were much better. After a few people agreed, they decided to try it together.
Han Yu, Fenghuang, and Fu Bo joined forces and used the greatest strength to mobilize the Primordial Hammer. The Primordial Hammer was dazzling with dazzling light, and a terrifying aura filled the air.
Outside the Qiankun cage, the Baimei Bansheng who entered the state of meditation opened his eyes and sneered: "Han Yu, don't waste your efforts, you can't break the Qiankun cage at all!"
"boom!"
The Primordial Hammer slammed into the wall of light heavily, denting the wall of light, but in the end it failed to smash the wall of light.
Han Yu, Fenghuang, and Fu Bo looked at each other, and their faces became extremely solemn.
"Han Yu, now that you are in the hands of this old man, you will surely die. But this old man can give you a chance to choose the life and death of the people around you." Bai Mei Bansheng said loudly.
Han Yu took back the Primordial Hammer, looked at the white-browed half-sage coldly, and did not speak.
"As long as you answer my three questions, this old man can spare the three of them!" Baimei Bansheng pointed to Zhao Yubing, Fenghuang, and Uncle Fu.
"What's the problem?" Han Yu asked in a deep voice.
"The first question, what's going on in Wuya Mountain, have you got Yujing Buddha Lotus?" Baimei Bansheng asked.
"These are two questions." Han Yu said indifferently.
"Hmph, I have the final say here!" Baimei Bansheng said domineeringly.
Han Yu raised his arms, looked at the white-browed half-sage meaningfully, and said, "Since you have the final say, I won't answer, what can you do with me?"
"You..." Bai Mei was in a hurry, but recovered quickly, and sneered: "Then you should just wait to die!"
In a blink of an eye, another three days passed. Although Han Yu and the others were trapped, they did not show any anxiety. They sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to rest in peace.
Baimei Bansheng saw it in his eyes, and his heart began to gradually become impetuous.
Han Yu's helpers are not dead yet, if the time drags on and those people kill again, the Zhao family's situation will become very difficult. The best way is to kill Han Yu as soon as possible to avoid future troubles.
When Baimei Bansheng was thinking about the way to kill Han Yu, a group of Zhao family members flew towards him. The leaders were Zhao Yuchuan and Zhao Mingyue.
"Meet the ancestors!"
A group of people from the Zhao family flew over and knelt down on one knee in unison.
"What are you doing here, the old man has already ordered that no one is allowed to approach?" Baimei Bansheng frowned, a little angry.
"Ancestor, I hope you will forgive my aunt and Han Yu for my grandfather's sake!" Zhao Mingyue raised her head and looked at the white-browed half-sacred path with prayer.
"Nizi, you actually plead for them!" Baimei Bansheng was furious, and he had high hopes for Zhao Mingyue.
"Ancestor, Han Yu came to save my sister-in-law because of my grandfather's intention..." Before Zhao Mingyue finished speaking, Baimei Bansheng shouted angrily: "Zhao Wending is for his own selfish interests and ignores the interests of the family, look at Zhao now. Home, this is the masterpiece of Han Yu's little thief. You are still begging for him. Are you worthy of being a descendant of the Zhao family? Come on, take me down to the dungeon, no one can meet me without the old man's order. !"
Zhao Yuchuan and Zhao Mingyue came with a large group of people, and the battle was not small, but it didn't work at all. The more people spoke for Han Yu and the others, the more annoyed Baimei Bansheng became.
Eventually, a group of people were imprisoned.
Baimei Bansheng turned to look at Han Yu and the others, his eyes became even more gloomy.
Suddenly, Baimei Half-Saint's heart flashed, and he took out a silver-white long spear. Quickly urged, a shot was inserted into the Qiankun cage.
Immediately, the chilling aura was terrifying, and the terrifying aura of the intermediate-level holy soldiers pressed down on the people in the Qiankun cage, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Han Yu used the Ruyi Measure Heavenly Stick to block it for the first time. He now lacks the opponent's attack to trigger the Ruyi Measure Heavenly Stick's rebound.
"when!"
The silver spear and the Ruyi Heavenly Stick collided heavily, making Han Yu stunned that the Ruyi Heavenly Stick did not passively display its power and exerted its might as an imperial soldier.
"Hahaha… "
Baimei Bansheng took back the silver spear and laughed. As he guessed, the Ruyi Quantity Stick can only defend itself if it is attacked by a powerful enough force.
It is equivalent to the Ruyi Measure Heavenly Stick, only when it feels threatened, will it exert the power of the Imperial Soldier.
The power of the semi-sacred powerhouse to mobilize the intermediate-level holy soldiers has not reached the point of threatening the Ruyi Measure Heavenly Stick.
"Han Yu, do you really think this old man can't kill you?" Bai Mei Bansheng glared at Han Yu, his face flushed with excitement.
"Whoosh whoosh!" The other three half-sages of the Zhao family appeared, and they separated from the white-browed half-sages in four directions, south, east, northwest, and prepared to attack Han Yu from four directions.
Han Yu's heart sank, which he did not expect.
"Give you one last chance, answer my three questions, the old man spares the three of them!" Bai Mei Bansheng shouted sharply.
"Come and try to kill me if you have the ability!" Han Yu controlled the black god, holding the Primordial Hammer, and swept the four people with disdain.
"Do it!" Baimei Bansheng ordered directly.
Four and a half saints, from four directions, simultaneously urged the holy soldiers to attack Han Yu and the others.
The Qiankun Cage is very special. It is easy for them to enter the magic weapon from the outside, but it is even more difficult to get it out from the inside.
Han Yu urged the Primordial Hammer to form a solid protective cover to protect the four of them.
"dong dong dong..."
The magic weapon of the four hit the shield and made a terrifying loud noise, but they couldn't help the shield for a while.
Baimei Bansheng and the others are not in a hurry, and they continue to urge the magic weapon to bombard the shield. Although they can't break the defense of the Primordial Hammer for the time being, each heavy blow will make the Black God consume a lot of energy.