Doomsday Sanctuary

Di Ping converged his mind, mixed in the team, and flew towards the vortex. The lowest strength of the crowd was also the Intermediate Faxiang, and the speed was very fast.

The distance from the third lap to the second lap is no more than a thousand miles, and the speed of the crowd is at most 30 breaths.

Xuan Mufei was in front, and he glanced back at the two Di Ping who were at the back, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his speed suddenly increased.

As soon as he speeded up, the two women also speeded up, and the people of Grayley who followed him started to speed up.

For a time, as soon as I chased me, more than a dozen streams of light appeared in the starry sky, which flashed across the starry sky like a shooting star.

The strength of the team is different, and within two or three hundred miles, three echelons are formed!

The first echelon is Xuan Mu and two girls, followed by Grayley and the other two young people who are strong at level 7 or above.

There are eight in the second echelon, all of which are above the fifth level of Faxiang. They closely follow the first echelon and are no more than a kilometer apart.

There are four people in the third echelon, including Di Ping and Roger, and the other two, a man and a woman, both at the fourth level of the law. They looked anxious and kept speeding up to catch up with the front team.

The girl looks delicate, just a few hundred miles short, and has a messy breath, but the girl's eyes are firm, her lips tightly pressed, and her life is accelerated.

Roger is in the seventh tier. It is reasonable to be in the first echelon, but Di Ping does not seem to be anxious to him. He has been flying in the third echelon, and he is indescribably unrestrained.

He had to accompany Di Ping to fly slowly, but said that it was slow and not low, and he had been closely behind the last two people, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't leave Di Ping behind.

While flying, Xuan Mu had actually been paying attention to Di Ping’s actions behind him. He originally thought that he would definitely leave Di Ping far behind and embarrass him, but when he saw that Di Ping was walking leisurely, but his speed was not slow. , Has been in the third echelon and has not been left too much.

His face suddenly sank. In his opinion, it might be Roger helping him, otherwise it's just how the elementary existence of Dharma can keep up.

Roger Faxiang was ranked seventh, with such strength to take him to fly.

Xuan Mu's face was ugly, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent. He already hated Roger, but a member of the Neil family dared to do it right with himself. He really didn't know how the dead man wrote and waited into the secret realm. Pack him up.

Three dozen interest rates, slow to say, in fact, fast, the distance is getting closer and closer.

However, Di Pingxin gradually mentioned it, already feeling the subtle aura fluctuations from the battleship ahead.

He forced himself to be at peace, converge his breath, not show a trace of fluctuations, and prevent the possibility of being discovered.

At this time, in the space, neither Rex nor Mowei Xuanfeng had practiced, and the three of them waited quietly.

Rex, with the sword on his leg, staring into the void, waiting for Di Ping to call at any time.

At this time, on many Tier 5 battleships, there were Rongyuan powerhouses watching the competition, and a smile flashed in the eyes of many powerhouses. It was also a way to relieve boredom to see the bravery of the juniors.

The team flew and finally flew to the second lap of the fleet.

Di Ping was more careful, and went head-to-head with Roger, and followed the two in front of him, flying over the fleet.

Hum!

The air fluctuated, and Di Ping's body stiffened slightly. He felt the glance of the divine consciousness, and his heart was almost raised in his throat for a while, but he still forced himself to calm down.

He believed in Rex. If Rex couldn't find out, these people would never find out. He swept through three divine senses in a row.

There was no doubt, Di Ping felt a little loose, and sure enough, these Rong Yuan experts could not find out.

Suddenly a piece of divine consciousness that had been swept before was swept back again and stopped on Di Ping, seeming to observe him.

Di Ping's heart suddenly burst, but he knew that he could not move at this time. Once he behaved differently, he might be exposed. There is still a considerable distance from the whirlpool, and the innermost circle has not passed.

He forced himself to calm down and flew with Roger intermittently and calmly when he didn't find these gods.

Fortunately, that divine consciousness only stayed for a second and then left, and Di Ping's tightly held heart was slightly lowered.

At this moment, on the bow of the battleship, two strong auras of Rongyuan were drinking and chatting. One of them was holding a wine glass, his eyes flashing with light, and said:

"This is another genius of that clan, who is so young that he is already in the extreme state of the law. This time, it is really a hundred clan vying for beauty. The talents have appeared for so many years!"

Sitting across from him is a Rong Yuan powerhouse with first-born golden double horns.

If Di Ping would definitely be able to recognize him, this person is exactly the strongman of the Tianlong clan who chased him before.