Wang Le couldn't help but be shocked. He glanced at the Manager Wu, who was solemn and awe next to him, and knew that Qu Jinghong was not talking nonsense.

This was the first time he had heard a Mahayana monk killing a monk of the same level.

There is no doubt that Zhu Wanwan from Yuyue Palace is definitely an extremely difficult and tough character, and it is perfect to say that she is a female devil.

To avoid misfortune, Wang Le had already decided to stay away from this female devil and could not be targeted by the other party.

As for finding Lu Xiuyue to settle the previous accounts, Wang Le has already thrown this idea into Java.

"I hope King Ashoka will not smash his own sign of the Great Light Cult." Wang Le prayed silently in his heart.

As if he heard the prayer in Wang Le’s heart, General Manager Wu spoke to the two: “Although Zhu Wanwan has a strong cultivation level and has had the record of killing Mahayana cultivators, our Ashoka is not bad!”

"He is one of the two walls of light, and this title is achieved by punching and kicking!"

"There are many Mahayana monks who are bleeding in his hands!"

At this moment, not only Wang Le and the other three saw through Zhu Wanwan's identity, but also the monks around him were not fools.

"Damn it! It turns out that it is the female devil Zhu Wanwan who was born. This time, Yuyue Palace is really here!"

"The female devil has been much low-key in just the past few hundred years. Earlier, she began to sweep the Middle Earth continent from the God Transformation Realm, and rarely lost results!"

"The most important thing is that as her enemy, her ultimate fate will fall. Anyway, I have never heard of an enemy who survived from her!"

"Since Zhu Wanwan is here, the old rival of Yuyue Palace, Da Guangming Sect, is in trouble."

"Unless this time the Great Light Cult sends a giant-level Mahayana monk like the Double Wall of Light, it will be difficult to suppress Zhu Wanwan's arrogance."

………

Of course, I dare not speak out in a pretentious manner. They all pass on each other's voices between their respective teams.

At this moment, no one was in a state of not paying attention to the big deal of watching the fun, and everyone looked heavy and deeply worried.

The more Mahayana monks come, the more fierce the competition. It will be difficult for them to compete for opportunities in the fusion realm and the refining realm.

To put it bluntly, in front of the Mahayana cultivators at the moment of the top combat power of Eternal Star, their fusion and virtual refining realms are simply cannon fodder.

If you really want to fight for two supernatural powers, you are completely killing yourself.

The hope of taking this opportunity into my pocket is too slim.

Of course, those strong men from top sects and holy lands are not that desperate.

After all, those who stand in front of them are their own Mahayana ancestors!

At this time, the most lost group of people were undoubtedly the elder Quanyong of the Great Light Sect.

The deceased rival Yuyue Palace had a great devil Zhu Wanwan coming out to support the scene, and the Mahayana monks of their Great Light Sect didn't even see the shadow.

Elder Quanyong was very worried. When Zhu Wanwan opened the tomb door and focused her attention on them later, the situation would be bad.

Just when the people and horses were thinking differently, Jiang Xun and the other two in the void looked at each other and disappeared from their original place.

Then everyone saw Jiang Xun and the three Mahayana monks appear next to Zhu Wanwan.

"Senior Sister Wanwan, I haven't seen her for many years, and her style is better than the past!"

The starry sky real person on the Three Saint Island of Bohai Sea was a rainbow slap.

Obviously, the two are still old acquaintances.

"Yulong has met Senior Sister Zhu!"

Yulong from Dai Tianfu followed him to pay homage and acted in a respectful manner.

Only Jiang Xun, a latecomer, was silently speaking.

It was obviously a different generation relationship, and Jiang Xun and Zhu Wanwan were not familiar with each other.

At this time, Zhu Wanwan was not polite and said straight to the point: "This is a tomb that has won the Grand Prix, so let's not waste time and let's open this portal together!"

Since the three of them came here, they naturally had no reason to stand by and nodded in agreement.

Just when everyone thought the four of them were going to join forces to open the tomb portal, Zhu Wanwan suddenly stretched out with her left hand.

I saw a giant palm transformed from magic power and arrested it directly towards the four great Guangming Sect members including Elder Quanyong in the crowd!

Almost at the same time, Xinghong and the three of them grabbed other directions without warning.

Their targets are those top forces, but there is no team of Mahayana monks showing up yet!

"snort!"

A sound like muffled thunder exploded in everyone's ears. Then Wang Le and others saw the huge palm transformed from magic power stopping at the void less than three meters away from the elder Quanyong.

The giant palm, which was carrying terrifying power the moment before, turned into a gentle breeze in the next second, blowing away the messy hair on everyone's heads!

Wang Le and others looked at each other and saw a black-haired middle-aged man wearing a wide white robe and a crimson wine gourd tied around his waist, standing in front of Quan Yong and them!

But his purple eyes full of vicissitudes of life betrayed his age!

Before the Great Light Cult was finished, I saw the direction of Xinghong and Zhenren. Except for the team that Yulong attacked, Jiang Xun and Zhenren were blocked!

Then I saw a strong man emitting a terrifying aura appear in front of the team blocking the attack.

In the blink of an eye, there were three more Mahayana cultivators!

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, and everyone's minds were blank and they forgot to breathe!

"King Ashoka!"

Zhu Wanwan looked at the middle-aged man in white robe blocking Elder Quanyong and spoke slowly word by word.

At this time, there was only King Ashoka in her eyes!

Although the three newly released radiated a terrifying Mahayana aura, Ashoka had the strongest aura and directly suppressed the other two Mahayana realms that appeared almost at the same time.

Zhenren Xinghong and Jiang Xun both set their sights on King Ashoka.

The double walls of light are not a joke. No matter which of these two people appears, they will be the focus of everyone’s attention!

"Wanwan, you are still so beautiful."

King Ashoka touched the mustache on his mouth, looked at Zhu Wanwan frivolously and said with a smile.

"Uh!" Wang Le's mouth twitched slightly, looked at the middle-aged man in white robe, and thought silently in his heart: "Is this the King of the Great Light Cult?"

"Looking at the eyes and tone of these two people, it is not the correct way to open the enemy to meet!"

According to Young Master Wang’s love experience, these two old guys are more like a dog man and woman who have been separated for many years!

"I knew you would definitely come, so I came!"

Zhu Wanwan looked at Ashoka with a cold expression.

Just as the two of them were about to continue talking, the Mahayana monk with purple wavy hair and lion-headed hair suddenly interrupted: "You old lovers, don't flirt in front of the younger generation."
Chapter completed!