Fan Hong can only grit his teeth, he really has no courage and ambition, but he also has his backbone, even if he dies here, he will not run away in disgrace, this is his bottom line.
But Han Yun was disgusted, and Bu Qingyun was expressionless, but seeing Fan Hong's condition, it was also a little strange, Sect Master Fan seemed to be a little too much, although there would be no big surprise for the four sect masters to shoot together, but after all, this is a desolate land, if something big happens, no one will have the time to care about Fan Hong.
Song Yifan was close to Wang Meng and Fan Hong, and the white light hit Fan Hong, Fan Hong breathed a sigh of relief, this light is really useful.
Wang Meng's protection method can work, but Song Yifan's Immortal Imperial Light is the right medicine, an authentic Nine Spirits Sect defensive spell.
"Thank you."
Fan Hong blushed a little and said, in the past, there was no shame in how he mixed up in Xiuzhen Academy, but today, he really realized his shortcomings.
Song Yifan smiled slightly, she was relieving Wang Meng's pressure, this is just the beginning, too much consumption is not a good thing.
"It should."
Han Yun glanced at it and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.
The more this immortal light protects one person, the consumption will be doubled, which is really a waste.
The team continued to move forward, looking at Fan Ru who didn't care, Wang Meng realized something, Fan Ru invited him to come, I'm afraid not only to take him to see, but also to let him take care of Fan Hong, it seems that there are things that will help Fan Hong in the Honghuang Temple this time.
Realizing this, Wang Meng became energetic.
In the distance, a bronze hall could already be faintly seen in the gray mist.
And the closer you get to this bronze hall, the greater the pressure, and the atmosphere becomes solemn.
Suddenly, Lu Chenfeng stopped, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the surrounding heaven and earth collapsed instantly, and the earth under his feet left, and there was red magma under him, and the surroundings were gray.
Countless powerful ghosts rushed out and pounced on everyone in a daze.
Fan Hong was taken aback by this sudden change, and at this moment.
Wang Meng beside him suddenly had horns and his face was distorted, and when he looked to the side, Song Yifan turned into a powerful ghost and opened his blood basin and bit him.
And the body is falling helplessly.
The four sect masters also had solemn faces, obviously they had also been attacked, but as long as this kind of mental method, the attack was the weakness of the body, the stronger the formation, the higher the level of attack.
This formation is much more powerful than the puppet in front, and it belongs to the excitation type, and it has not been damaged too much because of the years.
Yi Fan and Han Yun are also discolored, they are both Holy Correction Sects, and they are the most able to resist the invasion of evil demons.
At least I still have a number in my heart, so I immediately use my mental method to resist the evil spirits, and completely ignore the attacks from the side.
Bu Qingyun showed a gap in strength at this time, and his face did not change, as the young sect master of the Qingyun Sect.
There are a number of masters in the younger generation, and Bu Qingyun is much more low-key than the Eight Emperors who have holy icons.
But he was surprised to find that Wang Meng was the same as him.
The eyes of the two staggered slightly, Wang Meng suddenly grabbed Fan Hong, who was struggling, and his divine sense swept over him, and Fan Hong felt that the sky was falling apart.
The illusion disappeared all of a sudden, but it was followed by a trend of coming and going, but at this time Fan Hong had already realized that this was an illusion, and he was a little settled in his heart, and hurriedly resisted, and with the help of Wang Meng and Song Yifan, he stabilized his mind.
At this time, Mu Jiuling took a step forward, and a book appeared between his hands, opening a page, and it was radiant.
"Everything is inferior, but reading is high-income" The white light covered everyone, compressing the gray light to a point, and the gray light wanted to retract back to the ground, Mu Jiuling smiled coldly, one by one, and the gray light was shocked, and the hand in Mu Jiuling's hand flew out, directly closing the white light inside. , At this time, the pressure that shrouded everyone disappeared, and Mu Jiuling withdrew his magic weapon, opened one of the pages, and had one more formation Purgatory Heart Erosion Array.
"There are no new tricks in the wilderness."
Mu Jiuling said with a smile.
"This is just the beginning, judging from the temptation outside, this time the Flood Desolation Temple should be very interesting."
Lu Chenfeng said with a smile.
As he spoke, he glanced at the young man behind him, "It's a good performance, it's rare to be able to keep your mind in the face of this kind of sudden attack." ” Although it was a compliment, Fan Hong listened to it in an uproar, he was already soaked, sweating profusely, his face was not good-looking, and he had no resistance at all, if it weren't for Wang Meng and Song Yifan, he would have hung up a long time ago.
Bu Qingyun and Yi Fan didn't make fun of him, but Han Yun was like a mirror, reminding Fan Hong from time to time that Yun Potian and Mu Jiuling's appreciative gaze at this time was more like a naked sarcasm, and this gaze had nothing to do with him.
Maybe seeing the attitude of the sect master, Han Yun finally couldn't help but say, "Fan Hong, you're dragging everyone down too much, I think you better go back." ” If it was Song Yifan or Bu Qingyun, Han Yun would definitely endure it in front of the sect master, but the Fahua Gate ranking was much lower than them, although Fan Ru was here, Han Yun was really not afraid.
Yun Potian didn't say anything, and Mu Jiuling didn't speak, in their opinion, Han Yun didn't say anything wrong.
"At least it didn't drag you down, and it wasn't your turn to talk nonsense."
Wang Meng snorted coldly.
Don't really irritate Wang Meng, step on his sore feet, he doesn't care what your identity is.
"Wang Meng, do you think you are qualified to come here" Han Yun said angrily.
Wang Meng glanced at Han Yun lightly, "Are you qualified to talk to me like this?"
Wang Meng deliberately looked at the other party with a contemptuous look, Ya, Lao Tzu is a member of the Star Alliance, what are you.
Han Yun naturally knew what Wang Meng was hinting at, and the jealousy in his heart became even stronger.
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Fan Ru coughed dryly, "Wang Meng, take care of Fan Hong, don't drag everyone down." ” "Senior, don't worry, our Fan Xiaoniao is not so fragile, and he is not strong enough to break into the Flood Desolate Secret Realm, and if he was replaced by others, he would have retreated a long time ago."
Wang Meng said arrogantly.
"Okay, let's keep on the road, we may not be able to take care of you later, be careful."
Lu Chenfeng said, he didn't want to continue this quarrel, in fact, he understood that Feng Potian and Mu Jiuling looked down on Fan Ru a little, the ranking was too low, if Lu Chenfeng wanted to strengthen the camp, he could completely discover other people, but Feng Potian and Mu Jiuling didn't know how powerful Fan Ru was, but as a leader, he didn't need to explain, let alone do anything.
But suddenly there was calm and calm, until everyone entered the fog.
I thought it was just an ordinary fog, but all of a sudden, it seemed like I was wearing a coat weighing a thousand pounds, and I suddenly had a hard time.
Everyone's footsteps could only stop, and even Lu Chenfeng and the others frowned.
"It's a bit difficult, I'm afraid they won't be able to get in."
Lu Chenfeng didn't expect that there would be such a difficult thing here.
"This Iron Mist Array is connected to the Flood Desolation Temple."
Mu Jiuling nodded.
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