When Yun Weixue, *, and Xue Xingfeng walked out, Zhu Jia and the other four were already in the hall.
"Why not activate the formation and stop these four people?"
Xue Xingfeng couldn't help but transmit the message to Tang Hailong's mind.
Xiao Naihe said before that the formation he set up could withstand an eighth-level master, but he did not believe that these four people could enter the formation.
"It's not that I don't want to, it's that the spiritual power in the formation has dissipated to the point where it's almost gone. When the four of them came in, a big gap opened up, and they couldn't stop it even if they wanted to."
Tang Hailong smiled bitterly.
At this time, Xiao Naihe did not expect that the mountain gate formation would fail so quickly.
He had calculated before that this formation could last at least a month. He expected that if he was refining the holy godhead in the world of time and space, he would definitely die if he could not enter the ninth level within three days.
So he didn't think much about it, but he didn't expect that he had been in seclusion for so long. Half a month had passed and he still hadn't come out.
The previous mountain gate formation had already been impacted by the flowers and was on the verge of collapse. After two shuttles, the spiritual power needed for the formation had slowly dissipated.
These four people are not ordinary people. They walked in directly as if they were in a no-man's land.
Tang Hailong and others did not expect this to happen. This can be regarded as Xiao Naihe's mistake.
However, the future is changing so fast that Xiao Naihe cannot control all future changes.
"Are you the disciples of Yantian Pavilion? Who is the controller of Yantian Pavilion? I know that there is someone in your Yantian Pavilion named Xiao Naihe, who is the top leader of Yantian Pavilion. Let him come out to see me."
A man following Zhu Jia had a strong spiritual power erupting from his body.
In every word, there is a hidden fluctuation of energy and blood.
"The creator of the world, the seventh level of the Supreme Realm."
When Yun Weixue saw this, how could she not see what level of cultivation this man had reached? Her heart moved, but her face remained calm and she said, "But there are some things going on right now. It's not convenient for me to come out and I can't see you." , when you see me, it’s the same as seeing him.”
"Um?"
When Zhu Jia heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, as if countless lights were brewing, forming holes one by one, trying to insert Yun Weixue into them and see her clearly.
"The fourth level of the Supreme Realm?"
The man in front smiled coldly and shook his head, not expecting this woman to say that.
This man's name is Zhang Wei, and he is a subordinate of Ancestor Jin Yan. His strength has reached the peak level of the Creator. When he speaks, his whole person seems to turn into a mountain, giving others a feeling of being unable to breathe. a feeling of.
Zhang Wei did not hide his contempt in his eyes, but when he looked at Yun Weixue, a lustful look couldn't help but flicker, and he said with a sinister smile: "Although he is only at the fourth level of the Supreme Realm, he does look good. Our two ancestors have spoken, asking you Yantian Pavilion to take refuge in the hands of Ancestor Jin Yan and Ancestor Dai Jun. Only in this way can we save your lives..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wei's body suddenly erupted with strong power, as if a demonic dragon rushed into the hall, sending out a strong vibration.
Almost at the same time, Xue Xingfeng, Tang Hailong, and * all three rushed to Yun Weixue to protect Yun Weixue.
"Is this the realm of the Creator? In the past, it was because Young Master was here, so although I knew how powerful the Creator was, I had no comparison. Now that I confront him head-on, I realize how terrifying it is."
* His whole body was shocked, and his eyes did not hide his shock at all.
He knew how powerful this man was, the level of the Creator.
In the past, Xiao Naihe had only dealt with masters above the level of the Creator, and had never had a head-on confrontation. After seeing more of them, a trace of disapproval would inevitably arise in his heart.
But now when it was his turn to deal with the Creator, he truly felt an extremely powerful terror.
Every aura the man exuded was one that was threatening to tear him apart. He, a master at the fifth level of the Supreme Realm, simply couldn't deal with it.
"But this woman is pretty good. If you open your mouth, brother, I can give you a few words. How about that?"
Zhang Wei put his lustful eyes on Yun Weixue and looked up and down. From the beginning to the end, he never gave up on the great beauty Yun Weixue.
After Yun Weixue absorbed the vitality of the Ancient Thunder Pond and All Things Shengmi, her own temperament underwent an astonishing change, and she was no weaker than the White Fox.
Moreover, Yun Weixue is also a great beauty, with stunning beauty, even vaguely overshadowing Zhu Jia. No wonder Zhang Wei has this idea.
Zhu Jia raised an eyebrow, but said nothing.
"Humph, it's not your turn to speak in our Yantian Pavilion."
*Clenched his teeth and couldn't help shouting.
"You know Naihe's name, so... have any of our Yantian Pavilion disciples fallen into your hands?"
Yun Weixue rolled her eyes and said suddenly.
"Haha, smart, that's right. The dozen or so disciples you have gone out are all in our hands. There is no other way. Some people are tough-mouthed, so we have to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys in order to get the news out."
Zhang Wei's face was filled with ferocity.
When Xue Xingfeng heard this, he was shocked and his blood boiled: "You actually dare to kill me, a member of the Yantian Pavilion."
"A small fourth-level cultivator still dares to talk nonsense."
Zhang Wei shouted coldly, moved his body, and rushed to Xue Xingfeng in an instant at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye.
Break, break, break
Suddenly there were bursts of piercing sounds in the void, like the sound of bones being squeezed continuously.
In the blink of an eye, Zhan Wei raised his fist, and a fist force came directly towards him, like the friction of thunder, making a loud noise.
"It's so fast, I can't stop it!"
The moment Xue Xingfeng saw this fist intention, he couldn't help but feel that his life and death were being controlled.
A master at the pinnacle of the Creator's level suddenly explodes at close range. The kind of terror is definitely not something that a cultivator at the fourth level of the Supreme Realm can imagine.
Even * and Tang Hailong had no time to block this man. In almost a breath, this punch was already coming towards him.
"The appearance of the law outside the body is moving!"
At this moment, a ray of light suddenly shot out, like colorful glass, constantly glowing.
The moment this ray of light condensed, an empty statue appeared. There seemed to be streams of divine power flowing continuously in the statue. The moment it started to move, it blocked Xue Xingfeng's face.
Boom boom boom!
The statue shook, colliding with the power of the punch, and made a loud noise, as if the entire Yantian Pavilion was about to be overturned.
"What a powerful statue. If you don't reach the eighth level, you will definitely not be able to refine this kind of statue. As expected, there are eighth level masters in Yantian Pavilion."
Zhu Jia's expression changed, and when he saw the idol that was suddenly visualized behind Yun Weixue, he immediately shouted: "Come back."
Zhang Wei shook his body, showing a strange trajectory in the void, and then retreated to Zhu Jia's side.
The statue that Yun Weixue visualized was refined by Xiao Naihe using part of King Ming's divine personality and many magic weapons, just like his Tathagata statue.
Yun Weixue can only use it twice a day, and each time can only use less than one stick of incense.
Because the spiritual energy was consumed too quickly, Yun Weixue did not dare to use it easily.
After visualizing this idol, it can at least temporarily block the eighth level master.
Zhang Wei was also vaguely apprehensive. When he looked at Yun Weixue, the lustful look in his eyes suddenly changed to caution.
"Today's ugly talk is ahead. No matter whether there are eighth-level masters in Yantian Pavilion to hinder you, once you enter our wild continent, you must follow the rules of our wild continent. Or you can join the two ancestors and enjoy eternal blessings. If you don't want to, Even the masters who have survived the Nine Tribulations will be wiped out. Also, the remaining two of your disciples were killed by Ancestor Jin Yan. If you don’t agree, their lives will not be saved. let's go!"
Zhu Jia waved his hand, and the four people walked out in a hurry.
In the end, Zhu Jia was actually a little cautious. After seeing the statue on Yun Weixue's body, she also guessed that there was an eighth-level master in Yantian Pavilion.
If this eighth-level master is as powerful as his ancestor, then he will be no less than an enemy.
Therefore, she deliberately revealed the news of the murder of the disciples of Yantian Pavilion 'inadvertently'. If she came to her door at the wrong time and the situation was bad, the Jin Yan ancestor would definitely bear the brunt.
I have to say that Zhu Jia is really good at using this little trick. When she said this, the other three people didn't notice anything was wrong.
"Qingyin and the others were arrested. I don't know if anything will happen to them. This is terrible."
Xue Xingfeng's face changed drastically, and he had a desperate thought.
"These two ancestors came to our door so quickly. With our strength, we cannot resist them. We can only avoid this catastrophe after Naihe comes out of seclusion."
Yun Weixue suddenly said.
"It's been half a month, and I don't know how the young master is doing with his cultivation now, hey!"
Tang Hailong sighed softly. In today's conflict, he already felt a very powerless situation. Only Xiao Naihe could solve it.
At this moment, Yun Weixue's expression changed, and she couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.
Bang bang bang!
With a tearing sound, Yun Weixue felt a sound coming from the void, and then a familiar breath surged in.
"No matter what, he finally came out of seclusion."
Yun Weixue smiled slightly!