Peerless Taoist

C4250 A Sudden Attack



C4250 A Sudden Attack

0Although Lu Yu was fine, everyone could see the fatigue on his face.    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

A group of people rushed out and rushed to the sky above the scorching sun.    

    

The deterrent force of the Heavenly Dragon Voice was still there. Sunlight sprinkled on the ground and formed a straight path of light.    

    

When the distance was close, and they could even feel the abundant spiritual energy in the outside world, many people could not help but cheer.    

    

Along the way, they had experienced countless life and death tribulations. Now that they had escaped with their lives, many people were extremely excited.    

    

Everyone moved very fast. Lu Changqing and Sacred Lord Huang Tian turned into two streaks of light and rushed out of the exit.    

    

Seeing the two of them disappear, everyone became excited.    

    

This was indeed the exit to leave this place.    

    

Everyone had left, except for Lu Yu, who was still standing there with a frown on his face.    

    

"Lu Yu, why aren't you leaving?" Wei Mengting turned her head. Her hair was loose, and her eyes were clear.    

    

"I still have some things to verify. I will come out later." Lu Yu said.    

    

He had just failed to break through to the Martial Immortal realm, and he could clearly feel the existence of a bottleneck.    

    

With the current Heavenly Realm, there was no way for him to break through this bottleneck. This place was an ancient ruin, and it was very likely that there was a secret behind breaking through to the Martial Immortal realm.    

    

It would be fine if he left, but he might miss this opportunity forever.    

    

The sun and moon circulated in this place. When the night moon descended, ancient ruins would appear, and when the scorching sun hung in the sky, a path of survival would appear, returning to reality.    

    

Once he grasped this pattern, he would be able to see through the method of leaving.    

    

Wei Mengting gritted her teeth. She knew very well that Lu Yu understood this ancient ruins better than anyone else.    

    

If she continued to stay here, she might become a burden to Lu Yu.    

    

"Take care of yourself!" Wei Mengting turned around and left.    

    

She stepped on her flying sword and sped away. In the blink of an eye, she had flown into the sky.    

    

However, at this moment, another figure also jumped into the sky.    

    

That person's clothes had been dyed red with blood, and his entire body was covered in blood. He looked like a blood demon.    

    

He was King Qi, Zhao Tong!    

    

After opening the coffin, Zhou Xing was immediately killed. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Zhao Tong decisively left.    

    

He had too many protective treasures on him, so much so that even the aftershocks of the birth of the ancient demon were unable to kill him.    

    

Zhao Tong was afraid that others would take revenge on him, so he first hid in a palace, not daring to come out until everyone had left. Finally, he couldn't hold himself back and chose to appear.    

    

"Zhao Tong, you still dare to come out!" Wei Mengting scolded him.    

    

Zhao Tong's eyebrows twitched. He glanced at Wei Mengting and said coldly, "Girl of the Wei Clan, I don't want to argue with you. Don't cause trouble for nothing."    

    

At this moment, the bright path in front of them was suddenly affected by the Yin Qi in the four directions.    

    

The rolling Yin Qi rushed over from all directions. The sunlight also became much darker, and the countless rays of light were covered by the darkness.    

    

"Kakaka -"    

    

A strange sound came from the darkness.    

    

The two people who were running suddenly felt a chill. At the same time, they looked over and saw a snake head sticking out from the darkness.    

    

Xiangliu Demon Ancestor was already closing in!    

    

The nine snake heads looked down on the world. Waves of strange and sinister demonic incantations echoed in the surroundings, as if they were singing praises of this ancient devil.    

    

A powerful pressure swept over like a landslide or tsunami. Zhao Tong and Wei Mengting's hairs stood on end.    

    

"You support this king. This king cannot die yet!"    

    

Zhao Tong suddenly made a move and grabbed Wei Mengting, throwing her towards Demonic Ancestor Xiangliu.    

    


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