Qian Jixiang's eyes widened in disbelief, and she continued to use energy to remedy it.

But her state was simply unable to compete with the broken wall state, and more and more black fragments were shattered.

Fenmu's eyes turned cold, and he exerted his strength again.

Boom!

The black fragments around Qian Jixiang's body instantly turned into powder.

Her body was also severely injured, and she flew out directly, with blood gushing out.

She immediately sublimates, allowing the body to repair.

This trick was broken, and her face became pale as paper.

Feng Lin remembered what she said before that this move required a huge energy consumption.

Just as Feng Lin was thinking about the countermeasures, a black hole appeared under Qian Jixiang's body.

hum!
Qian Jixiang's figure disappeared here.

"Huh? So it is."

Yuanjiu noticed the black hole that appeared just now, touched his chin, and showed a faint smile, "Old Ancestor, I probably know what type of formation this is."

Feng Lin shook his head lightly, Yang Xiuyuan and his uncle were very right.

In the current situation, Qian Jixiang can only be rescued first, otherwise, her life may be in danger.

He felt that since he used it, he and Yun Huanyue should be dragged out as well.

"Yun Huanyue! Back!"

Feng Lin used his divine rebellion, rushed to Yun Huanyue's side and said.

Sure enough, after Feng Lin said these words, black holes appeared behind him and Yun Huanyue.

The two looked at each other and retreated into the black hole together.

When Fenmu saw this, he was not in a hurry, "Yuanjiu, how long can you tell me directly?"

"soon!"

Yuanjiu immediately activated the formation, and the runes around his body flew around his body.

……

At this moment, Feng Lin and others have returned to the palace deep in the ruins.

"What's the matter, uncle..."

As soon as Feng Lin emerged from the cave, he cried out eagerly, but found that Feng Youfu was not here.

"Feng Lin, your uncle has already entered the formation. If you want to describe the formation, you must go deep. It cannot be done by sitting here."

Yang Xiuyuan said to Feng Lin.

"Oh, this old man."

Feng Lin was a little worried. If he encountered Fenmu and the others, his life might be in danger.

"What's next?"

Yun Huanyue stood with her hands behind her back, glanced at Feng Lin faintly, and still maintained the posture of a strong woman.

"Since Fenmu came here in person, we must not be opponents, why don't we withdraw?"

Feng Lin looked at Qian Jixiang, "Bring the members of the fairy palace in the formation here, and use the transfer formation here to leave the ruins."

When Yang Xiuyuan heard about it, she also looked at Qian Jixiang, "Sister, I think this is the only way to go in this situation."

Qian Jixiang was sitting on the stone bench at the moment, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he supported his face with his small hands.

She really didn't want to leave this ruin, she had lived here for many years, and she had long regarded this place as her home.

Not only that, this ruin is also linked to another rushing ruin.

If this relic is lost, then Torrent will follow suit.

Facing other sublimation realms, she felt that she still had the strength to fight, but she even felt a little powerless when facing Pyrenwood.

The real wall-breaking realm is too strong.

"Okay! Feng Lin, Yun Huanyue, you go first, we'll bring the others here."

Qian Jixiang took a deep breath, stood up from the stone bench, raised his head and said to Feng Lin.

"I can't go."

Feng Lin shook his head lightly, "My uncle is still here, I want to stay."

"It's useless for you to stay. It's better to leave first. I'll notify him here, and we'll follow together."

While Yang Xiuyuan was speaking, she pressed her hand on the stone slab in front of her, and she activated the formation on her body.

Check out the formations in the ruins.

Then, he frowned in surprise, "Strange, why can't I find him?"

"Can't find it? What do you mean? A man like my uncle would definitely not be scared to leave secretly."

When Feng Lin heard this, he immediately walked towards the stone slab.

Yang Xiuyuan continued to use formations to search, and then several people appeared on the stone slab, they were Fenmu and the others.

"They have broken through the first formation and entered the second formation, but there is still no whereabouts of your uncle."

Yang Xiuyuan said with a serious face.

Feng Lin immediately raised his palm and looked at the rune in his palm, which was still flickering, proving that Feng Youfu should be fine.

If something happened to him, the formation imprint on his palm would definitely disappear as well.

"I won't leave, you send those low-level disciples away first."

Feng Lin showed a faint smile, "To tell you the truth, I'm still far from the limit."

"Your limit is meaningless. You should know that your attack has no effect on them. I think you should go."

Yun Huanyue also said, "Your realm is too low, this kind of battle is not something you can participate in at all."

"I think she's right."

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

"how about you?"

Feng Lin looked at Yun Huanyue.

"I don't intend to leave, I want to fight for a while longer to stabilize my sublimation realm."

Yun Huanyue said, "Because I just arrived at Shenghua, I haven't fought against Shenghua seriously. I need to get used to this level."

As a descendant of the old god, Yun Huanyue was already extremely powerful.

Just like in the Southern Continent back then, relying on the ninth level of Dacheng, she was able to fight against Long Ze from Longshan, and she would not lose in a short time.

According to her understanding, when she enters the sublimation state, the general equivalent state should have no resistance in front of her.

But because of lack of experience, there are too few masters in the battle, and many times it is impossible to adapt.

"Then I'll stay too."

Feng Lin looked at Qian Jixiang and said, "Senior, take your disciples and leave first."

"Okay, since you are determined to stay, I will not stop you. I will remember the favor I owe you this time."

Qian Jixiang nodded, then looked at Yang Xiuyuan, "Open the hole of the formation and let the disciples come here first."

Yang Xiuyuan agreed and activated the formation. The disciples of their fairy palace who couldn't pass through the rush were all in the formation.

"No, something happened."

Yang Xiuyuan's eyes suddenly widened, "The formation can't be opened!"

"What! What's going on?"

Qian Jixiang's body shook suddenly, and he asked immediately.

"I don't know, anyway, the texture of the array is different from before."

Yang Xiuyuan looked at the people in front of him, "I'm not sure if it's the Yuanjiu of the Sun Clan or Feng Lin's uncle."

"If it was my uncle's handwriting, does it mean that he strengthened the formation first?"

Feng Lin asked.

"That's right, if it was your uncle, he would have given priority to strengthening that formation to protect those disciples. If not, it means that when Yuanjiu destroyed the formation, this formation was involved, resulting in an error in the pattern, and we cannot open it here."

Yang Xiuyuan nodded slightly.

"I can't get in touch with uncle right now, grandma, what a bad luck this time!"

Feng Lin shook his head helplessly, "Now I can only hope that it is uncle's handwriting."

"I won't leave! So many disciples can't leave, and I won't leave either."

Qian Jixiang took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said. (end of this chapter)

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