Chapter 652

I don't know when the three ancient souls have disappeared, and even a trace has not survived.

As soon as the shaman silver girl saw how Xiao could come back, a trace of envy flashed in her eyes, and then she repressed it.

"This son is a demon Buddha. He is not as good as me in terms of cultivation, but he is not under me in terms of strength. In the future, after he worships Yantian Pavilion and becomes the elder of xuanming alliance and mianyin sect, he will certainly become a popular or even top rank in the unparalleled mainland. Now he has the opportunity of Mo Xianzhang sect, and his achievements in the future will not be under me. This son can only make friends!"

The shaman silver girl looked at Xiao Naihe, and an idea floated in her heart. She thought to herself: but I'm not bad. Now I've got the shaman ring and returned to Shamanism. I'm also a trainee at the level of quasi leader. Although Zhenji and Zurong have also taken refuge in Yantian Pavilion, their achievements are still not as good as mine.

Now the shaman silver woman has found something to comfort herself before she gives up. However, after this, she still hopes to make friends with the other three. After all, on the unparalleled continent, one more friend is always better than one more enemy.

"They haven't woke up yet. I don't know if there's anything wrong?"

"They?" Xiao Naihe reacted immediately when he saw that Han Zhenji and Zu Rong were still immersed in the Zhou Kong world formed by Mo Xianzhang's teaching. "It's all right. After they remember, they will wake up soon."

After all, Han Zhenji and Zu Rong are different from Xiao Naihe. Let alone understanding, even if they want to remember these Taoism in their hearts, they can't remember them all at once. However, Xiao can naturally apply these Taoism when he improves his accomplishments, but Han Zhenji and Zu Rong need thousands of years to practice, and they may not be able to really apply them. This is the gap.

After two hours, Han Zhenji and Zu Rong also woke up slowly, with a trace of confidence and excitement in their eyes.

With Mo Xianzhang's teaching and experience, as long as they spend some time practicing, they may not be able to step into the ranks of the giants of God thousands of years later.

"Now that we're awake, it's time to leave. There are strange things everywhere in this ancient battlefield. Even yunxiaozi said they couldn't control it. We'd better take this opportunity to leave."

Han Zhenji and Zu Rong nodded and said with a smile, "Mo Xianzhang taught us some pure divine knowledge. Let's worship Yantian Pavilion. This is the last chance to come to the ancient battlefield. We also hope to leave quickly."

The shaman silver girl got the shaman ring. Xiao Naihe also had his own luck. All four of them got the best chance and naturally wanted to leave the ghost place with great interest.

"There was a strong sense of death in the ancient battlefield, and the ranks in the sky took the form of Bagua twelve Star Palace. Our twelve keys were still floating in the void. We went to the entrance and had to leave in two hours."

No matter how high his cultivation is, Xiao doesn't want to stay in this ancient battlefield full of death for too long. Over time, his strength will be eroded. Maybe he will erase eight lives like the previous life and death dragon.

Just like before I came in, although there were two fierce battles in the ancient battlefield, one of them was the explosion of the life and death dragon.

The four of them soared in the air. Looking at the past, you can see that within a million miles, all of them were black, a terrible scene, like Shura hell.

Rao is Han Zhenji and the three giants of Shenkong. They are all vaguely frightened. Recalling that they were able to escape the self explosion of the dragon of life and death before, they were lucky.

Xiao Naihe looked into the void, found the floating position of the twelve Star Palace, pointed to the top and said, "there is a space crack above. As long as we get out of this crack, we can leave."

The silver lady of the shaman sighed slightly: "unexpectedly, twelve of us came in, and only four of us can leave now. I don't know what happened to the other eight?"

"In that range, the demon pill of the life and death dragon explodes itself and can sweep hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant. They are not the Lord of God who makes giants. They can jump thousands of miles in an instant. I'm afraid there is no hope."

For the survival of Zhou Tiyun and his eight people, Han Zhenji did not believe that the other eight people could survive.

Suddenly, an aura flickered in the void, which was mapped to Xiao Naihe's mind. Between his thoughts, Xiao Naihe suddenly became alert. Looking back, he immediately blew his hands in the void, directly broke a crack, and said in a harsh voice: "who is it?"

Han Zhenji, shaman Yinnv and Zu Rong were all shocked. Their reaction was not slow. Unfortunately, they were pressed by Xiao Naihe. Thinking of how Xiao Nai could feel the turbulent atmosphere in the void so quickly, the three giants of the divine realm felt a little frustrated.

But in an instant, the three women had put their mentality right. They are now in the same boat as Xiao Naihe. The better Xiao Naihe performs, the more confident they feel.

The turbulent breath in the void was constantly scouring and suddenly came into being. Xiao Naihe felt that when the breath came, the whole void was slightly shaken.

"It's the four of us."

In the turbulence, four figures suddenly appeared. However, they were not strangers, but very familiar.

"Zhou Tiyun, you're not dead?" Han Zhenji shouted immediately.

In the previous desperate situation, Zhou Tiyun was not dead, which surprised Han Zhenji and others.

It turned out that the four people in front of them were Zhou Tiyun, the ancestor of demon Hai, Yu Wenji and Li Zichang. The four men were in rags, but they were a little embarrassed.

But in their eyes, there was no panic expected before, but calm. In particular, Zhou Tiyun and Xiao felt that the breath on this guy became stronger. It seemed that after experiencing the great terror between life and death, he was more refined and more incomprehensible to him.

"Han Zhenji, shaman Yinnv, Zu Rong and Xiao Xiaoyou, it's great that you four are all right." Yu Wenji's tone was a little haunted, as if he was still in the smell of the explosion of the dragon of life and death.

The shaman silver lady smiled and said, "the four of us are blessed and have a great life. There is nothing to do, but what about the others?"

"The four of them have no breath. At first, the four of us used a great magical power to protect the flesh. The other four are afraid that they have died." Li Zichang sighed slightly.

Xiao Naihe looked at each other and didn't know what he was thinking.

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