Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

A loud bang.

The blood-colored formation was immediately shaky, and cracks appeared at the attack point. The eight demon cultivators who maintained the formation turned pale and blood gushed out of their mouths.

However, the formation still existed. Not only was it not broken, but the cracks were repaired bit by bit under the spells of the eight demon cultivators.

Wang Fu was shocked when he saw this.

Just at this moment, the attacks of Tong Hou and Gai Lao arrived.

The blood-colored spear and the blood-colored coffin magic weapon with fierce light were so powerful that Wang Fu had no time to think about it. He left the ghost king to resist, and he used the Thunder Escape Technique again to control the Shenfeng Boat, turning into a red-gold lightning and escaping far away.

If things can't be done, just escape far away.

If you are entangled and surrounded by four people, it will be difficult to leave at that time.

After the Ghost King blocked the attack for Wang Fu, he turned into ghost energy and disappeared. When Tong Hou and the other four rushed back, only the ghost energy was left floating around. As for Wang Fu, he was already hundreds of feet away.

"What a powerful escape method." Gai Lao narrowed his eyes and showed a solemn look for the first time. "With this escape technique, you can retreat to defend and advance to attack. It is indeed a big problem."

"It seems that this kid has gained a lot in the Wind and Thunder Palace."

Tong Hou nodded in agreement.

They all believed that "Wang Yan"'s strength had improved so much because of the Wind and Thunder Palace.

After all, before entering the Wind and Thunder Palace, Wang Fu was just a kid who could be manipulated by them at will.

Hundreds of feet away, Wang Fu rode on the Divine Wind Boat, with red-gold lightning surrounding him and his Thunder Escape Technique hidden. He looked at Tong Hou from afar and said solemnly:

"Tong Hou, what are you going to do?"

Tong Hou controlled the magic weapon "Mountain and River Painting Scroll", and blood light surrounded him. He was obviously very unhappy because he failed to kill "Wang Yan". Hearing the voice coming from afar, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward and sneered:

"What? Of course I want you to die."

"I have never failed to kill anyone I want to kill. You won't be the first one. I want to trap you here and let you be buried in the ruins, and you will never be able to turn over."

Hearing this, Wang Fu's brows twisted into a "chuan" character. As meticulous as he was, he already understood Tong Hou's plan.

The Wind and Thunder Ruins are opened only once every hundreds of years. Before that, they are isolated from the outside world, and there is no communication between the inside and outside. In addition, the rules of the ruins do not allow the appearance of the Golden Core Realm, so there is no hope of forming a core. If you stay in the ruins, you will definitely turn into a pile of yellow earth when your life span ends.

Moreover, during the closure of the ruins, no one knows what dangers will arise. Will the monsters everywhere come out in full force? Are those various strange celestial phenomena a great danger? Will the power of storms and thunder in the ruins wreak havoc on the world?

Wang Fu doesn't know, but he knows that if he is trapped in the ruins, he will be in a situation of nine deaths and no life.

How can a life span of two hundred years support the next opening of the ruins?

But if he breaks in now, facing these four people, he will also be in a situation of ten deaths and no life.

Unless Wu Chen helps him, and the Green Fish Fairy in the Wind and Thunder Palace helps him...

But Wang Fu doesn't know the whereabouts of these two people. Even if he knows, it's probably difficult to ask them for help, especially the latter, who is a demon cultivator who doesn't care about worldly things. Why would he help a human race that has nothing to do with him?

As for Jiang Yan, let's not talk about how strong Jiang is, Wang Fu doesn't know his whereabouts at all. Even if he appears at this moment, the outcome will not change with the two of them.

Only one more life will be lost for nothing.

The two Jindan cultivators who suppress the realm are like two mountains, standing in front of Wang Fu, pressing him to gasp.

If he wants to break the situation, he can only complete the skills and reach the invincible level of foundation building. However, there is not enough time. The exit of the ruins will be closed in less than half a day. It is impossible to condense eighty-one golden thunder sword lights.

But Wang Fu will not sit and wait for death. He has another extremely risky method in his mind. Tong Hou is the son of the Blood Demon Sect. If we can capture him, all crises will be resolved. Although it is extremely difficult, we have to try.

Thinking of this, Wang Fu shouted at Tong Hou:

"Tong Hou, I remember you wanted to fight Wang fairly before, now Wang will give you this opportunity."

"Do you dare to fight?"

Tong Hou, who was leaning against the exit, sneered when he heard this, but was unmoved. Instead, he sneered:

"'Wang Yan', you are really wishful thinking. Do you think I am stupid? I will risk my life when I am sure to win? Although I don't know what you are thinking, as long as I guard the exit, you will die."

"You don't have to worry about it. Just wait for your life to end in this ruins and die of old age."

"Of course, if you want to die in a blazing way, I will do my best to help you."

Gai Lao, who was standing aside, listened to Tong Hou's words and pinched his messy beard under his chin, smiling with relief.

Wang Fu, who was hundreds of feet away, had an extremely ugly face. He knew that Tong Hou was determined to imprison him in the ruins and put him to death.

But Wang Fu did not leave. Instead, he controlled the Divine Wind Boat to float hundreds of feet away. If there was an opportunity or any unexpected event, he could rush out of the ruins as soon as possible.

But as time went by, the miracle did not appear.

Instead, those monks who had not left looked at Wang Fu hundreds of feet away in surprise and doubt, and talked about it.

"Who is this person? How could the devil of the Blood Demon Sect set up such a battle?"

"What a powerful guy, forcing the Blood Demon Sect to imprison and kill him in this way. If this person does not die, he will definitely be able to condense the golden elixir and become a powerful person after leaving the ruins."

"It's a pity that I'm trapped in the ruins. When my life span comes, I can't survive and I have to die."

…

"Wang Fu..."

Among the monks, Lu Kaiyang looked at the black figure from a distance, feeling a little admiration in his heart. Beside him, a man in a yellow robe stared at Wang Fu with a complicated expression. After a few breaths, he still said:

"Elder brother, he was the one who saved me in the land of ghost resentment. Otherwise, I would have been buried in the mouths of many evil ghosts."

"Oh?" Lu Kaiyang was slightly surprised when he heard this, "Can this guy be so kind?"

"He said that he knew the senior brother, and perhaps he came to the rescue for the sake of the senior brother." The man in the yellow robe was naturally Shi Songlin. He didn't want to tell the story about the Land of Ghost Resentment. But now that he saw Wang Fu single-handedly fighting against so many masters of the Blood Demon Sect, he was quite impressed and couldn't help but speak out.

"For my sake?" Lu Kaiyang's eyes lit up, "Did he really say that?"

Although he didn't know why the senior brother reacted like this, Shi Songlin still nodded affirmatively.

…

"Chi chi chi..." The little red bird got out of the storage bag at the waist, flew to Wang Fu's shoulder and landed, with a spiritual stone "pinched" on its wings and chewed.

When Wang Fu saw this little guy, he couldn't help showing a bitter smile:

"Little guy, your blood is precious and your life span is long. You can leave when the ruins are opened next time, but you don't have to be like me..."

Lei Que Xiaohong was born in the Foundation Establishment Realm and controls the mysterious red thunder. He is very domineering. If given more time, how could the four Tong Hous stop him?

It's a pity that both Little Red Bird and Wang Fu need time, but they just don't have time.

After a long confrontation, the exit of the ruins finally began to slowly shrink.

When it completely disappears, the ruins will be completely closed.