Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu was very surprised. He told Bai Yang the method before he even had a fight with Bai Yang. It looked like he was preparing for an unexpected disaster, but it was more like explaining his funeral arrangements to him.

He couldn't help but think of that woman, Luo Yan.

It is very possible that her fate is sealed, and there is no possibility of survival.

A bad feeling came to his heart. Just as he was about to say something, Qin Hui said: "Okay, I'm going. I hope everything goes well for me and us. I hope we can meet again someday."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Hui ignored what he had to say, her whole person blurred in an instant, and just evaporated in front of his eyes, without a trace.

Looking at the empty hall, Wang Lu suddenly felt a sense of loneliness and loss in his heart.

The final duel with Bai Yang that he was waiting for came to nothing, and an indescribable depression swirled in his heart. Qin Hui just left without looking back.

This is both her fate and Baiyang's fate.

Two people can only save one.

Yes, in the fight for the throne, the protagonists will always be Qin Hui and the ten men. The final showdown and the battle to determine life and death can only be between them. There is only so much that he and Duan Zhi can do.

He must be full of hope that Qin Hui can beat Bai Yang.

That way, not only would he and Duan Zhi be alive, but they would also be able to see Luo Yan again.

Luo Yan seemed to have known this woman before, and he didn't know where he had seen her before, or she was involved with someone he knew well.

Forget it, if you can't even guarantee your own life, how can you have any extra thought to care about others.

There are still five days left, and I will wait for you until the last moment. If you still haven't returned, I will either break through the passage and escape from death with Duan Zhi, or walk into hell with Duan Zhi.

Hey, I really answered that sentence, I have a companion on the road to hell.

Wang Lu waited patiently and quietly.

But as time passed by, he became increasingly anxious and restless, unable to calm down.

He forced himself into a state of calmness, but the more he did this, the more uncomfortable he became.

Simply, Wang Lu was no longer depressed and began to observe the lines like everyone who came to the giant hall.

At a glance, it is almost impossible to tell how different each wall is. They are all similar in number and density.

Wang Lu chose one side at random and looked at it intently.

Ha, it didn't matter. Looking at it again, he seemed to have entered a world composed of countless fast moving lights.

Like a paper man, he was as light and fast as light, dodging the cutting and strangulation of tens, hundreds, thousands of light rays.

With his heart pounding, Wang Lu seemed to be involuntarily indulging in it without knowing how much time had passed.

Five days passed by.

There are only twenty interest left before the deadline.

"well……"

After taking a look at the empty hall, Wang Lu unexpectedly bowed respectfully to the empty hall.

"Duan Zhi, let's go."

A magic formula was played, and "whoops" sent Duan Zhi into the bag.

"Come on, this is for you, only later."

Wang Lu muttered to himself.

"brush."

A blue spirit sword came to his hand, and the mana swayed, "boom", like the roar of the sea. Without a breath, 80% of the mana was lost.

"boom!"

A ball of blue light that was so rich that it couldn't be melted tightly wrapped him up, and no one could see what kind of situation Wang Lu was in it.

"boom."

After two breaths passed, the blue light exploded again, but it was even deeper.

"Bang bang bang bang bang."

Ten breaths passed, and as the increasingly intense blue light exploded, in a short period of time, the entire huge hall was filled with blue light.

"Hoo, ho..."

In an instant, the storm surged.

The mountains roared and the tsunami shook the heaven and the earth.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz..."

Immediately afterwards, the huge hall was filled with piercing and terrifying sounds of wind, cranes, and ghosts crying and wolf howling, as if some earth-shattering murder was about to happen.

The dark blue has completely integrated into Wang Lu's right hand, and the entire right hand is as blue as if it is dripping with water.

Surrounded by an overwhelmingly powerful aura, it roared away.

Wang Lu lightly drew his right hand at the passage in front of him.

"Boom!"

The formation covering the passage was annihilated without any suspense. Wang Lu's eyes narrowed. "Bang", a ball of blood exploded. Before the last breath came, he disappeared.

At the same time, I thought silently:

Miss, I hope you didn't lie to me.

"Boom."

As the last breath came, the entire palace collapsed and disappeared.

"What!"

The moment Wang Lu was sent away, Bai Yang's shocked voice sounded from nowhere.

He completely did not expect that Wang Lu in the middle stage of becoming a god could break through the ancient powerful formation and be taken away by the teleportation formation at the speed of a sudden appearance. If he was teleporting normally, there would still be traces to follow. Now it seems, I can only look at the ocean and sigh, but there is nothing to be found.

This person possesses such a heaven-defying treasure with the power of Qian Tianhe, and he will be sucked to death.

It's such a shame to lose such a treasure.