Immortal Space

Just when everyone was surprised, another burst of flames struck.

All the people in the battle were engulfed by the flames. Wang Hong found out in his consciousness that several monks on the opposite side had their defenses instantly shattered and were swallowed by the flames.

At the same time, the single female cultivator next to him caught fire again.

These people were already at the end of their strength, and under the pressure of survival, they were eager to get the resources in their hands before, and even turned their faces in order to survive.

After a battle, the mana consumption is even greater, and it can no longer withstand the attack of flames.

With a wave of Wang Hong's hand, he played a talisman again, releasing a wall of ice to protect Shan Xingxiu.

When she was clearly at a disadvantage in four vs. twelve just now, she would stand by Wang Hong's side out of gratitude. This kind of person was worthy of his rescue. Anyway, to Wang Hong, it was just a matter of little effort.

In the raging flames, everyone was busy defending, only Wang Hong was relatively free, still looking around.

He was silently counting the remaining time of the flame attack. After being attacked so many times, everyone has already become a good doctor for a long time.

When the flame was about to subside in a few moments, Wang Hong moved suddenly, and in just a moment, he had already rushed to the side of the monk surnamed Wei.

With a single slash, the monk surnamed Wei, who was defending against the flames with all his strength, immediately moved his head.

At this time, he could no longer take care of collecting the corpses, and directly slashed at the monks who were defending against the flames and couldn't separate themselves.

Wang Daoyou, is this all a misunderstanding?

Fellow Daoist, please forgive me!

This is all Daoyou Wei's idea...

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These monks couldn't move at the moment, they could only be slaughtered or engulfed by flames. Fortunately, their mouths could still be used, and then they tried their best to use their mouths to beg for mercy.

Now that he has turned his face, there is still a reason for Wang Hong to stop, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, chopping melons and vegetables, and beheading the rest of the people.

When he stood with his knife back, the flames just receded, but when he was about to reap the spoils on the ground, he suddenly froze.

The body of the monk surnamed Wei that he beheaded at the beginning was gone, replaced by two wooden figures, the surface of which had been scorched.

He activated his consciousness, but he could no longer find the monk surnamed Wei.

This person actually has the technique of surrogate death!

At this time, monk surnamed Li and others also came over, and sighed when they saw the two pieces of wood on the ground.

This kind of secret technique is extremely rare, and it is the first time he has seen this kind of secret technique after practicing for hundreds of years.

Little brother! You are amazing, do you want me to comfort you?

Mu Xianzi's eyes were blurred at the moment, and she walked forward to Wang Hong, with the posture of agreeing with her body, but she was a little scared after she finished speaking, this is simply a fierce god.

Thank you Daoyou Wang for saving your life twice! The female cultivator surnamed Shan also dragged her burnt body to thank Wang Hong.

Fellow Daoist Shan, you're welcome!

After a few words of humility, Wang Hong concentrated on picking up the spoils on the ground.

He calculated the time before, and waited until the flames were about to end before taking action. In addition to consuming more strength of the opponent, another purpose was to prevent the spoils from being burned by the flames.

He picked up all the magic weapons on the ground, as well as the pieces he had chopped up before, and then the storage bags on these monks, and some wearing magic weapons.

The monk surnamed Li and the other three were quietly watching Wang Hong collect the spoils. They didn't have any objection to this, after all, it was all beheaded by Wang Hong alone.

If it wasn't for Wang Hong's efforts to turn the tide, it is still unclear whether they will survive today.

Wang Hong was very careful when collecting the spoils, as long as there were some valuable items, he would not let them go. Taking these items back and throwing them into the treasury was still a priceless treasure in the eyes of low-ranking monks.

The three people watching this scene shook their heads repeatedly, thinking that Wang Hong was too stingy.

Finally, when Wang Hong put away all his belongings, the four of them set out on the road again. There were only four of them left in the group of six before they entered the secret realm.

Fellow Daoist Shan, I can trade you a high-grade spirit stone, it depends on whether you have a treasure worth a high-grade spirit stone.

On the way, Wang Hong reminded that he had already rescued the opponent twice, but there was still a long way to go, and it was not an option to continue like this.

Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang, there are some treasures in my body, I'm afraid that Fellow Daoist Wang will not appreciate it.

The female cultivator surnamed Shan was overjoyed, she didn't know that she would always be in danger if this continued.

It's just that top-grade spirit stones are rare even in Fengwu Continent. She used to have one, but used it up in her training, and never had a chance to get a second one.

While walking, the two communicated with each other through voice transmission with their spiritual consciousness. Finally, Wang Hong took out a high-grade spirit stone and threw it to the monk surnamed Shan.

At the same time, she took three jade boxes and five ore materials from her.

These three jade boxes contained elixirs that Wang Hong did not have, and the ores were some rare refining materials.

The transaction was successful, both of them got what they wanted, and everyone was happy.

Wang Hong usually has elixir for training, and spirit wine for mana replenishment. Except for setting up formations, he doesn't need high-grade spirit stones.

For the rest of the journey, there were no accidents. The monk surnamed Shan had the high-grade spirit stone to supplement his mana, his strength increased greatly, and he no longer needed Wang Hong's help to save him.

The four of them walked for another hour, and finally walked out of the flame passage.

At the end of the passage, there is a forest in front of the four people, and further away, there are layers of mountain peaks.

Judging from the scale of this secret realm, I'm afraid it is bigger than the secret realm he entered when he was in Hezhou Continent.

A second-ranked sect on Fengwu Continent can own such a vast secret realm by itself.

This is the real big power and big hand. Compared with it, his background of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom is still too shallow.

Fellow daoists, why don't we just split up and act together? The monk surnamed Li looked at the three of them and suggested.

Now was the time for treasure hunting, and it was naturally more convenient to go alone. The three of them agreed one after another, and then they each chose a side and parted ways.

Wang Hong chose a direction at random, and walked forward at a leisurely pace.

According to what the monk surnamed Li said, this is the secret realm of Wanguizong, and it is very likely that no one has entered it for a hundred thousand years.

The aura is extremely strong here, and it should be able to breed many spiritual things in the world in a hundred thousand years.

It's just that I don't know if there are any people or monsters alive here, so it's better to be careful.

There are indeed quite a few spirit medicines in this forest, but there are not many high-level medicines, and first- and second-level spirit medicines can be seen everywhere.

He can't waste time on these low-level elixirs yet, after all, there are four people who came in at the same time.

When he was about to walk out of the forest, he suddenly frowned. On the cliff in front of him, there was a small tree more than three feet high.

There are still two blue fruits hanging on the small tree.

Zhu Guo!