"Lord Immortal King Lan Ling!"
The actions of Immortal King Lan Ling shocked and moved all the spirits in the cauldron, and some of them were unbelievable.
What kind of supreme existence is the Immortal King? Such a terrifying creature is willing to save the weak ones like them to death, which is incredible!
Outside the head star.
Seeing Immortal King Lan Ling unseal and restore his cultivation, all the creatures present were moved.
"Immortal King Lan Ling, a role model for our generation." Even the second clan elder and several other Immortal Kings couldn't help but sigh.
"Fellow Daoists, won't you help?"
An old monk with a shiny head and wearing a cassock spoke, with kind eyes and Buddha's light shining behind him.
"Why don't you do it yourself, Master?" The second clan elder looked at the old monk and asked back.
"If it were in the outside world, I would naturally take action. But the Buddhist power I practiced conflicts with this head star. If I take action, the backlash will be more serious than yours, so it is not suitable for me to take action." The old monk said.
He held the Buddhist beads in his hand, his face full of apology and regret, as if he really wanted to take action but couldn't.
"Hypocrisy!"
The second elder glanced at the old monk, unwilling to pay attention to him.
"Are you fellow Taoists unwilling to take action?"
Seeing the second elder look away, the old monk looked at the other immortal kings, "At least you should go to the outside world to guide the big tripod in the hands of Immortal King Lan Ling back?"
Hearing this, the immortal kings looked at the scarlet mist on the surface of the head star. The strange rules on it were very terrifying, which made them extremely afraid.
If they were contaminated, it would be difficult to guarantee what would happen, so just in case, they would not take action if they could.
Anyway, Immortal King Lan Ling has already broken the seal and fought to the death. If he can bring out Wan Ling, it won't be too late for them to help.
In short, they can't get hurt!
To take action, it must be at the right time!
"Hey, Lei Zu is a relative of the Angel Clan, and the second elder is unwilling to take action?"
Seeing that the Immortal Kings did not respond, the old monk looked at the second elder again, hoping that he could help Immortal King Lan Ling.
"It's not that I won't take action, it's that I can't."
The second elder was also afraid of the strange rules.
Angel Clan monks all practice the law of light. Although they can restrain ordinary evil spirits, this strange rule is obviously beyond the scope of evil spirits and cannot be blocked by him.
He also wants to retreat to the Supreme Immortal King realm after this incident. If something unexpected happens here, his future will be ruined!
Although Lei Zu is a relative of the Angel Clan, compared with his future, it is not that important.
As for the angels who went in, although they felt sorry, as long as Jun Tian was not inside, this level of sacrifice was acceptable.
"Alas, there is no blood at all." Seeing that several people were unwilling to take action, the old monk shook his head in disappointment.
"The patriarch of our tribe should be here soon, and he will take action at that time." The second elder suddenly said.
When the accident happened on the head star, he passed the news back to the angels. Now the patriarch of the angels should be on his way.
With the cultivation of the patriarch, plus his law of light, it should be enough to temporarily break the scarlet mist on the surface of the head star.
"That's good, I hope that Immortal King Lan Ling and others can hold on until then." The old monk nodded.
What the few people didn't notice was that after hearing the words of the second elder, the immortal kings of the Huangquan Holy Temple and the Jiutian Xuanming Sect showed a hint of sarcasm at the corners of their mouths.
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Bang! !
Immortal King Lan Ling, who had recovered his cultivation, turned around and slapped the strange ghost on the ground. The powerful Wang Wei suppressed him there.
"Thunder Ancestor, follow me out!"
After temporarily suppressing the strange ghost, Immortal King Lan Ling grabbed Thunder Ancestor with one hand and held the big tripod with the other, and rushed to the outside of the head star at a high speed!
During this period, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth!
The strange rules of the head star have invaded his body, corroding his origin and melting his soul. It won't be long before he will really die.
He gritted his teeth and persisted, his body bursting with infinite immortal light, Wang Wei was unparalleled, and a huge road map was supported behind him.
Before he fell, he must take everyone out! Absolutely!
"Roar!!"
At this moment, the strange ghost broke free from Wang Wei's suppression, climbed up, and roared to the sky.
Ding!
A bell rang louder than before, and the sky and earth suddenly collapsed, time and space were shattered, and there was no intact place in the entire void.
Puff...
Lan Ling Xian Wang's body exploded in an instant, and his soul was shattered in an instant, and he almost died on the spot.
"Lan Ling Xian Wang, I also..."
Lei Zu was protected by Lan Ling Xian Wang's power. Although he was injured, his condition was much better. He wanted to break free from Lan Ling Xian Wang's palm and also planned to unseal.
"No need, sacrificing me alone is enough." Lan Ling Xian Wang spoke and stopped Lei Zu who was about to unseal.
He did not stopHe took a step, and despite the backlash of the rules, he rushed out of the head star.
"Don't... go, your... opponent... is me..."
A strange ghost suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
Above his head, a red bell formed by scarlet mist appeared, spewing strange rules.
In an instant, the Lan Ling Immortal King, who was tortured by the backlash of the rules and the sound of the bell and almost lost his fighting power, was knocked out by the red bell on the head of the strange ghost.
The soul of the Lan Ling Immortal King gradually collapsed, and the light of the king's body dimmed. This was a sign of his imminent fall!
"Roar!!"
The strange ghost came forward again, his hands like claws, grabbing the head of the Lan Ling Immortal King.
"Before you die, let me have a grand battle!"
The Lan Ling Immortal King accepted death calmly, but before he fell, he would make a final attempt.
He would not rest in peace if he did not send the big tripod and Lei Zu out!
His king body bloomed with the shadow of a real dragon, and a force of destruction burst out instantly.
He wanted to self-destruct, and at a certain moment after the self-destruction, he would send people out!
"Lan Ling Immortal King!"
Seeing the destructive aura on the surface of Lan Ling Immortal King's body, all the spirits in the cauldron were moved and understood what this represented.
For a moment, the mood of grief spread.
Whether they could be rescued or not, Lan Ling Immortal King was worthy of their admiration and eternal remembrance.
He deserved the name of Immortal King!
"Senior, why do you have to do this? Next, leave it to the juniors."
Just then, a young man in blue stepped into the air and blocked the front of Lan Ling Immortal King.
The young man in blue held a long sword in his hand and wore a golden battle armor. He was as heroic as a peerless god of war.
He raised the long sword in his hand, just waved it lightly, and with a swish, he instantly tore the strange ghost that rushed in half!
"Ugh!"
Lan Ling Xian Wang's eyes widened, and so did Lei Zu. Who was this blue-clothed youth? He was so scary!
As strong as the strange ghost, he was chopped in half by him!
"Hiss!!"
Mu Yuan Zun, Mei Dao, Tian Zhenghao and others in the cauldron gasped, widened their eyes, and were extremely shocked.
After the shock, there was ecstasy!
Just when Lan Ling Xian Wang was ready to fight to the death, a mysterious young man appeared and ripped the strange in half with one knife.
They are saved! !
"Who is he?"
Outside the head star, everyone was shocked and very confused. They had never seen such a strong blue-clothed youth. Which world did he come from?
"No... go!!"
The strange ghost roared with a strong obsession, as if he would stop the blue-clothed youth, Lan Ling Xian Wang and others even if he died, and would never let them go.
His torn body merged into one, his strength soared, and he rushed forward again with endless strange rules.
"It appeared again..."
Hua Yunfei frowned, and while the strange ghost was talking, his heart was inexplicably throbbing, and the feeling of déjà vu appeared again.
He looked at the face of the strange ghost, which was a dark face with very blurred features, unable to distinguish between men and women, and with a hideous look.
As he looked at it, a face that usually laughed and laughed suddenly flashed in his mind.
At this moment, Hua Yunfei's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart stopped suddenly, and the hand holding the soul-slaying sword trembled unconsciously...