"Don't worry!"

Wang Le threw down three words without changing speed, and then disappeared into the entrance of the teleportation array.

Almost at the same time, the four combined realm phantoms in the air also disappeared one by one, leaving Kong Deshan alone in the huge space.

Then a meaningful smile appeared on the lonely Kong Deshan's face...

When Wang Le, who entered the space channel, came back to his senses, he had a vague headache, as if he was about to crack.

But this headache is completely negligible.

For Wang Le, who came to the Eternal Star across the interstellar world, this feeling is very familiar.

The longer the teleportation distance, the more severe the headache of the brain cracking.

Of course, the stronger the cultivator's physical body and spiritual consciousness, the lighter the headache will be.

At this time, the monks who passed through the teleportation array before Wang Le were all pale, and some even couldn't help but retching.

Obviously, this teleportation process made everyone feel uncomfortable.

"It seems that the distance of the teleportation this time is a bit far, not near Shuntian City."

Wang Le swept away the tragic situation of the nearby Nascent Soul monks and couldn't help but guess in his heart.

As his thoughts changed, in order to be as low-key as possible, so as not to be noticed by the monks nearby, Wang Le cleverly turned his face pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and even deliberately made a painful cough and retching sound.

At this time, Qu Jinghong and others not far away from nearby felt much better when they saw Wang Le's appearance that was worse than him.

At the same time, he couldn't help but show mockery and contempt in his eyes when he looked at Wang Le.

"So, you're just like that!"

The big bald Sima Qian, who was closest to Wang Le, looked at the other party and laughed gloatingly.

Tang Huoshen and others next to them also showed a hint of knowingly relaxed smile.

After all, before that, because Wang Le didn't join this operation until last night, no one had time to test his strength.

Therefore, in the absence of knowing its depth, the five Nascent Soul cultivators in Shuntian City, including Shuangjie of Tianyuan Sect, were more or less wary of Wang Le.

But now seeing that Wang Le is even worse than them, she looks extremely embarrassed, Qu Jinghong and Tianyuan Sect Shuangjie and five cultivators immediately relaxed their vigilance.

Because of Wang Le's poor performance, it proves that his strength is not as good as theirs.

That's why Sima Shanqian was told that you were just like this, and this sentence is full of contempt.

But Wang Le just smiled pale and did not retort.

Because that's what he wants.

Only in this way can he play a pig and eat a tiger after entering the Mahayana secret cave as an imperial throne, and gain the greatest benefit from it!

Soon, when everyone recovered from discomfort, they began to look at the surrounding environment.

"Hey, what is this?" Dong Hongyuan muttered softly with confusion on his face.

At this time, we saw that the Shuangjie of Tianyuan Sect and Hua Qian'an were both frowning and silent, obviously not recognizing where this was.

When Wang Le saw these local snakes from Liangzhou, he did not recognize where the deep canyon was now, and he couldn't help but think about it.

Since Dong Hongyuan and several other locals in Liangzhou didn’t know where this was, let alone the other three groups of Nascent Soul monks from other places.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le tried his best to open his eyes to break the delusion, looked up at the sky above the canyon, trying to see how the environment was on the ground.

But soon, Wang Le was disappointed because in the sight of the Breaking Demonic Eye, the sky above the canyon was always gray, as if there was no end, and the ground could not be seen at all.

"My devil's eye has failed again. Could it be that this is an illusion array again?" Wang Le couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Thinking of this, Wang Le's mood became heavier.

Because the eyes of Breaking Delusion and Dharma encounter Waterloo in succession, he realized that the future variables will increase.

What comes with it is dangerous and unpredictable.

For Wang Le, who wants to like to control everything, this feeling of losing control makes him feel a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

But thinking that this action was led by four great monks in the fusion realm, Wang Le had to comfort himself that there was nothing he could do. He could only take one step at a time and be cautious step by step.

Just as Wang Le was awakening again in his heart, he suddenly felt aroused his heart and looked at the depths of the canyon thoughtfully.

And there is clouds and mist, and it is as gray as above the canyon, and you can't see the depths of the clouds and mist at all.

Although the delusion-breaking Dharma Eye cannot see through the depths of the clouds and fog, Wang Le’s intuition tempered between life and death told himself that there is a great horror there!

At this moment, except for Wang Le, the other seventeen Nascent Soul monks in the canyon were unaware of anything and were still struggling with what this place was.

But soon, when Wang Le felt four familiar terrifying auras and was approaching from the depths of the clouds and mists, Qu Jinghong next to him and a few Nascent Soul cultivators from other teams all looked at the depths of the clouds and mists with some awareness.

At this time, Wang Le's heart tightened, and even with his knees, he could guess that the visitor was Shen Qianfeng and the other three great cultivators in the fusion realm.

When all the Nascent Soul monks in the canyon reacted and looked into the depths of the clouds and mist, they saw four male and female monks in different costumes coming from the clouds and mists and appearing in everyone's sight.

Wang Le recognized the man dressed in front of the scholar at first glance, with fair skin and a long-faced man with a beard, which was Shen Qianfeng, the lord of Shuntian City.

After all, Wang Le has not been in vain these days in Shuntian City. Although Shen Qianfeng is often the dragon who is not in sight and rarely appears, there are still related images of him on the market.

Therefore, Wang Le immediately recognized the bearded scholar who could not tell his true age. He was the original deity of Shen Qianfeng, a great monk in the fusion realm!

As for the two men and one woman following Shen Qianfeng, they are obviously three other fusion cultivators.

The four great monks of the fusion realm appeared here at the same time. Even if they did not exude their own powerful aura, they still threatened the whole audience.

This made the late-stage peak monks present at the scene so that they could not breathe, and the air around them seemed to have frozen.

"This is the fusion state!"

Wang Le, who was lowering his head in the crowd, couldn't help but sigh in secret, his heart full of endless envy and yearning.

At this time, the other monks present looked at the four great monks in the fusion realm in front of him, and there was nothing else except admiration and awe!

At this moment, Shen Qianfeng, who had a mustache, swept across the Nascent Soul cultivators without anger, and then said straight to the point without going around, "Next, I will join forces with the other three fellow Taoists to open the door of the cave. I hope you must cherish this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
Chapter completed!