"All the Mahayana realm powerhouses from the Three Holy Islands of the Bohai Sea have arrived."

After Qu Jinghong recognized the other party's feet, he looked at Wang Le with a worried face and said softly.

Manager Wu said in a deep voice with a serious expression: "Brother Wang, this time the opportunity is gone, and there is another time, so don't force it!"

Seeing the two of them worried about themselves, Wang Le couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry! If the strength gap is too great, I will naturally not take this opportunity!"

After all, Qu Jinghong and General Manager Wu have not really understood the other side of Wang Le.

That is, when things happen, you cannot do anything, and often choose to follow your heart without hesitation!

When he was weak, when he encountered a strong enemy, he could give himself the nickname Wang Paopuo.

Even after coming to this Eternal Star, he met someone who was far stronger than him, and he, Young Master Wang, was fleeing for his own desperation.

Tou Tie has never been the style of Wang Dashou!

"The Mahayana on the Three Holy Islands of the Bohai Sea have all come, and other holy places such as the Mahayana monks in Daitian Prefecture will definitely not be absent."

Wang Le looked at the strong monks who had escaped from the chain formation and murmured softly.

General Manager Wu nodded in agreement with deep consent, "I can't be sure of other holy places, but Daitian Mansion will inevitably send Mahayana monks this time."

"After all, Fairy Caixia comes from Daitian Mansion, and the great magical powers and colorful spiritual lights in her hand are Daitian Mansion's killer weapon to suppress luck!"

"Daitian Mansion will inevitably lead the lost Seven Colorful Spiritual Light back to the holy land at all costs!"

Qu Jinghong sneered: "In the past, this space was not coming when it was opened, but chose this time. Now, the Mahayana realm masters gather here. It is not that easy for Daitian Mansion to find the colorful lights!"

Just as the three of them whispered and were deeply afraid of those Mahayana cultivators who had never appeared, they saw that the chaotic chain of formations finally returned to Qingming, and the cracks in the space were finally repaired, as if they had never existed.

Since the chain formation was broken by Jiang Xun, it naturally no longer exists.

This has saved many powerful monks trapped in it from danger.

Among them are the two old monsters of refining the Void and the others who saw before and several cultivators in the fusion realm.

If it weren't for the fate of fate, in order to save the disciples trapped in the formation, all of Jiang Xun who fell into the illusion would have to be buried in it and never come out alive.

I can only say that these people are really lucky.

However, Wang Le and the others were not surprised by this.

After all, strong monks who can cultivate to the fusion realm or even the virtual realm have certain luck and are not so easy to die.

As for the powerful people in the fusion and refining realm that fell in Wang Le's hands.

It cannot be said that they are not lucky, but they are just meeting monsters like Wang Le with a lucky despair.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to fall.

"Huh!"

When Wang Le saw Quan Yong and three elders Lianxu and Zhou Xian'an walking out of the formation, a strange look appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, these people from the Great Light Sect were also trapped in the formation.

Seeing Elder Quanyong and others looking unlucky and afraid of surviving the disaster, Wang Le couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Now the situation is changing rapidly, and it is extremely strange and no one can see clearly.

Moreover, those Mahayana monks from the holy land and top sects began to appear one after another. If the Great Light Sect only relies on Elder Quanyong and others to seize the universe and the colorful spiritual light in their sleeves, it would be obvious that they would have dreamed in the daytime.

"If the giants of the Great Light Cult don't let Ashoka come, they will be a bunch of silly and sweet."

Wang Le couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Obviously, the old silver coins of the giants of the Great Light Cult are definitely not stupid and sweet.

Therefore, Wang Le is looking forward to Ashoka appearing in time in the next battle for opportunities.

Only when the Great Light Sect shows the Mahayana realm appears can Wang Le have a glimmer of hope for opportunities.

There is no way, for the Mahayana realm combat power, it is a dimensional reduction attack without any suspense for an ant like Wang Le.

Only when these Mahayana cultivators enter a fierce battle and have no time to take care of others can Wang Le have a chance!

Just when Wang Lexin was thinking about it, Qu Jinghong and General Manager Wu also discovered that Elder Quanyong and others walked out of the formation.

But with Wang Le's warning first, they naturally would not come forward to recognize each other.

"Fortunately, Senior Jiang Xun from Luoxian Sect took action, otherwise I and my fellow disciples would have fallen here today."

"The last time the cultivators who came to Moxing Ridge who opened the space did not encounter any big formation. Unexpectedly, they were encountered by us this time. This Moxing Ridge is really changing and mysterious!"

"It can be seen that the previous experience has failed now, which not only loses the meaning of reference, but also may put us in danger!"

………

The monks who escaped from the formation were very grateful and grateful to Jiang Xun. While accepting the favors of the other party, they also reflected on them seriously.

Everyone realized that this Moxing Ridge should be constantly changing. It was safe to come here a few times, but this time it was obviously not safe.

Therefore, when everyone has a brief revision and set out to find the opportunity again, they no longer believe in the experience gained by the seniors from their trip to space in the past. Instead, they rely on their own abilities to show their magical powers, carefully investigate the Moxing Ridge, and try to find useful clues!

The fusion of Moxing Ridge below and the monks in the Refining Void Realm rushed to start to act, and the three Mahayana realms hidden in the void were not idle either.

Jiang Xun looked at a Mahayana cultivator on the Three Holy Islands of Bohai, who looked very young but had an ancient aura all over his body, and said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "I said Xinghong Zhenren, it's time for you to take action next!"

Xinghong Zhenren had a pair of squinting eyes and nodded before he could speak.

Of course, he knew that it was the case that he had broken the chain of formations before, so he could hide nearby without taking action. The thief act that did not appear until Jiang Xun broke through the formation caused dissatisfaction from the other party.

Then he saw Zhenren Xinghong looking at the beautiful woman in the palace dress next to him, who was a Mahayana cultivator in the holy land Daitian Mansion.

At this time, if Wang Le saw this beautiful woman in the palace dress, he would definitely think of the beautiful woman in the palace dress who was killed in the Mahayana monk space.

The two have a similar appearance. The biggest difference is that the beautiful woman in the palace dress in front of her exudes an ancient aura full of time.

"Fellow Daoist Yulong, please help me one or two next!"

Xinghong said politely to the beautiful woman in the palace dress.

Yulong, who had a red-lipped lip, smiled slightly, and did not agree immediately, but asked back: "It is okay to assist, but if you can help, please let the real person explain clearly, so that I can cooperate."

The squinting Zhenren Xinghong looked at the Moxingling Ridge below and whispered: "After so long, the power of the backhand set up by Zhenren Duobao has disappeared, and even if it does not disappear, it will be greatly reduced."
Chapter completed!