Chapter 269: The Spirit Immortal Worships!

As they opened their mouths, they found out where they were. The expressions of these foundation-building monks changed one by one, and they all stopped in surprise. It was really the Galaxy Sunset Sect's definition of this area, which is below the formation of alchemy, and you must die if you enter it! !

Originally, they would not have been so reckless and dull. It was only now that they realized that they were chasing and killing Wang Baole on the one hand, and on the other hand, they were on guard against each other.

All this made them realize their location at this moment, and they were actually approaching the restricted area! !

Seeing the people behind him stop, Wang Baole was panting heavily. At this moment, the armor on his abdomen, blood was continuously flowing out, his eyes were dimmed, and even the world seemed to be spinning and blurring in his eyes, so he held onto the side tree, looking at the crowd.

"Come on! Why don't you chase after your grandpa Wang!!!" Wang Baole felt annoyed, and simply took off his helmet, revealing a pale face with blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of blood, and his smile was a little ferocious. While fearless, he also looked at the crowd with a maddened murderous intent.

"Didn't you fancy Grandpa's magic weapon? This magic weapon is here. Come and get it!" Wang Baole's legs were weak, but his smile was ridiculed with sarcasm. After smearing, blood color appeared faintly.

"There's also the one from the Fifth Heavenly Clan who pretended to be dead just now, so you can come out too, keep following behind him, they didn't notice each of them, do you really think you can hide it from your grandfather and me!" Wang Baole felt cold all over his body, not only his cultivation was weakened, but even his vitality was rapidly passing away at this moment, struggling to raise his head and look into the distance.

As soon as his words came out, some of the monks of the Galaxy Sunset Sect in front of them turned their heads in surprise, but there were also some who had no intention of surprise and obviously knew about it a long time ago.

So, in the eyes of those who turned their heads, Zhou Fei walked out of the forest step by step with a gloomy complexion. His figure gradually became solid from the previous transparency. Obviously, he used it when he was chasing and killing Wang Baole. The means of sneak attack, this is how to hide the figure.

As for the previous injury, he had already prepared for it, so it seemed serious, but in fact he could bear it. His original idea was to be an oriole, wait for everyone to kill Wang Baole, and take the opportunity to fight for the magic soldiers there.

"Wang Baole, you have run out of gas, handed over your magic soldiers, and fend for yourself. I believe other fellow Taoists can accept this result." Zhou Fei spoke slowly, but he looked around vigilantly. Although he realized that he was on the edge of the restricted area, he was too greedy, so he didn't remind him, but he was already extremely vigilant.

"A group of cowards, want magic soldiers, come in and get them yourself!"

"However, don't worry, your Grandpa Wang will definitely be able to kill two or three of you before he dies. It depends on who of you is unlucky. As for the others, it depends on whether the restricted area is as scary as in the legend. "

Wang Baole glanced contemptuously at Zhou Fei, then scanned the crowd, pressed his right hand on the big tree, and suddenly backed up with his strength, directly stepping into the area where the red plants are, which is the restricted area on the back of the moon! !

The moment he stepped into this place, he seemed to hear a sigh, but he, whose world was already blurred, didn't care, and struggled forward.

Every time he took a step, his whole body was in severe pain, and the world became more and more blurred. The coldness and weakness of his body, like the tide, was about to submerge him under the eruption of waves.

And the gap in his stomach couldn't be suppressed at this moment, blood and intestines began to overflow slowly, he could only barely cover it with his hands, the whole body armor was damaged countless at this moment, some places burst open, some places were sunken, and Where he walked, the blood all the way overlapped with the blood-colored plants here, forming a tragic scene.

Behind him, the Foundation Establishment cultivators were silent one by one. They looked at Wang Baole with gloomy expressions. Wang Baole's difficulty here was beyond their imagination. But to some extent, it can be seen that Wang Baole is extraordinary here.

After all, they asked themselves, if they had changed themselves, they might not be able to do better, and they were afraid that they would have thrown out the magic soldiers long ago, thinking that they would get a chance to survive.

But they knew very well that if Wang Baole really threw out the magic weapon, on the one hand they would indeed fight for it, but on the other hand, the speed at which they killed Wang Baole would also be extremely fast, and it was impossible for them to let go.

After all, among the rewards given by the elder's quest, there was no mention of magic soldiers, and the way to get the reward was to kill Wang Baole.

Therefore, although Wang Baole's head is not as valuable as the pawns, it is enough to make them care.

But until now, Wang Baole didn't throw out any magic weapons, which made them silent, but at the same time, they also knew that the other party must have seen the clues, and that they could still see through the essence of the matter under such a life-and-death crisis. A place to be afraid of.

"If this son enters our Xinghe Sunset Sect, I'm afraid he will be even stronger than now!" This is the consensus in the hearts of the foundation-building monks of the Xinghe Sunset Sect here after being chased and killed.

But even so, they were still unwilling. Even though the front was a restricted area, seeing Wang Baole walk in, seeing the magic soldiers in his hands, no matter whether it was Zhou Fei or others, they couldn't help but struggled for a while under rapid breathing. After the episode, viciousness and gambling gradually appeared in his eyes.

But just when everyone was about to take a gamble, suddenly, there was a sobbing sound in the surrounding area, which echoed faintly. The sound was sad and even more strange. While echoing, a thin mist appeared in the surrounding area.

It wasn't the Misty Fog, but a thin white mist. In this mist, blurred figures gradually appeared. They were a group of Moon Spirits...

Not three or five, not more than a dozen, but a group of...

Even in the midair of this mist, Yexian appeared... not just three or five, but... a group! !

They appeared silently, like guards guarding the forbidden area, they came out with the mist and filled the red area in front, and the mist also drowned Wang Baole's figure, making it difficult for everyone to see clearly. Everyone's minds exploded in an instant, without any hesitation, everyone, including Zhou Fei, backed up quickly, and their hearts jumped to the extreme.

Even if they were unwilling, they lost their minds at this moment, and tried their best to escape quickly. Fortunately, the group of moon spirits and moon immortals seemed to be only guarding this restricted area, so they didn't chase them out, which made everyone escape. .

When they looked back, they looked in the direction of the restricted area. Everyone was silent. Finally, they all sighed secretly and dispersed with regret. Some left, but some chose to wait for the fog to dissipate around here to see if there was a chance to go in and take Wang Baole away. corpse.

As for the possibility of Wang Baole's survival, they no longer considered it, because in the eyes of everyone, Wang Baole, who was surrounded by a group of night immortals and moon spirits, would surely die in the eyes of everyone!

However, at this moment, Wang Baole did not die! !

The moment the mist rose and submerged it, Wang Baole turned his head, through the mist, looked at the people who chased him here, grinned, and when he turned his head, his consciousness was blurred, and his body was oily. The lights were exhausted, and he lost consciousness as he walked. Just as he was about to fall, the black mask flew out of his body and floated on top of his head.

Wang Baole, who had already lost consciousness, didn't see it. As the black mask radiated a soft light, the light gradually reflected an illusory figure around him.

It was a woman with fluttering long hair, dressed in white, and a peerless beauty.

She supported Wang Baole, even though her body was illusory, but there seemed to be a strange force that enabled her to support Wang Baole's body, not letting him fall down, but walking forward with support.

On this road, stepping on the mist, walking to the depths of the restricted area, the number of Moon Spirits gradually increased, and the number of Yexians also increased. In the end, under the mist, in the depths of the restricted area, Yueling and Yexian, If the federation sees such a large number, it will definitely be horrified. This is beyond their statistics! !

But the strange thing is, after seeing her, the countless Moon Spirits and Night Immortals automatically dispersed to make way...

Even in this scene, it was as if the king was returning, those Moon Spirits and Night Immortals not only got out of the way, but... knelt down on both sides! !

Watching Wang Baole, who lost consciousness, gradually walk into the deepest part of the mist with the support of the young lady, and into a place where no one has ever been before. There is a huge sinkhole there!