Immortal Space

The people of the human race had just walked out of the palace's defensive formation, and immediately took defensive actions under Qing Yuanzi's reminder.

The moment Wang Hong stepped out of the formation, he had activated his armor and was ready to fight at any time.

"Jie! Jie! Go to hell!" A cold laugh came over.

At the same time, after a burst of spiritual power fluctuations around them, countless figures emerged from hiding, surrounding more than 50 people of the human race, three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Oops!"

Wang Hong looked at the dense crowd of strong men from various races around him, probably attracting nearly half of the strong men in the secret realm.

The number of visitors is not so large, there are five people who are strong in the Void Refining Realm, and the human race only has the two elders of Lingyuan, so how can they be against?

While thinking about it, countless attacks have already reached the top of the head, and everyone can only use all their means to defend.

The strong ones didn't intend to stay alive, and they used all their strength in the first round of attacks.

"Boom!"

After bursts of loud noises and radiant rays of light, there were already more than ten people missing from the more than fifty people in the human race.

Even the elders of Lingyuan were extremely embarrassed by the bombardment, and their faces were ugly.

"Are you all going to kill my human race?"

At this moment, Bai Lingzi's beard and hair were flying, his eyes were bloodshot, and he put on a posture of desperately trying.

"Jie Jie! If you hand over all your storage magic weapons, you can save your life!"

The old devil who had invited Wang Hong before was sticking out his long red tongue in the space and swinging it.

Wang Hong was a little puzzled. When this demon was speaking, he stuck his tongue out, wouldn't he be bitten?

Seemingly sensing Wang Hong's gaze, Old Demon Kui stared at Wang Hong viciously:

"Junior, I told you a long time ago that it is safe to follow me. These two people are too incompetent to protect you. What a pity! You have no chance."

As Old Demon Kui said, the scarlet tongue suddenly grew longer and curled towards Wang Hong's body.

A silver light flashed out in front of Wang Hong, and the silver light passed through Lao Mo's tongue without any resistance, piercing a big hole in the middle, and almost lost half of his tongue.

The old devil Kui was furious in pain! Demonic energy billowed from his body, and a bone spur shot towards Wang Hong.

Facing the attack of the Void Refiner, Wang Hong knew that any other defense would be futile, so he simply let it hit him without dodging or evading.

The armor on his body shone brilliantly, and the runes flowed, quickly consuming the mana in Wang Hong's body, but it also helped Wang Hong block the fatal blow.

At this time, the others were not idle either. The first round of attack caused the tribe to lose more than a dozen people. If this continues, there will be at most four more rounds of attack, and they will all confess here.

Even though Wang Hong had unparalleled defensive armor, being trapped by so many strong men, grinding could grind him to death.

Seeing that Wang Hong had successfully entangled the old devil Kai, the elders of Lingyuan secretly praised Wang Hong's strength, and at the same time were thinking about escape strategies.

But at this moment, the two of them were jointly attacked by four strong Void Refiners, and there was nothing they could do for a while.

During this moment, several human cultivators who turned into gods were beheaded.

And the fewer the remaining manpower, the faster they will be beheaded.

At this time, apart from dealing with Old Demon Kui, Wang Hong was also keeping an eye on the situation on the entire battlefield, anxious in his heart.

At this moment, Qing Yuanzi was hit in the chest by the tall monk surnamed Le from the Yaozu, and immediately opened a big hole in his chest.

After injuring Qing Yuanzi, the tall and powerful monster came directly to Wang Hong.

Wang Hong secretly said it was unlucky, there were only five Void Refining experts in total, why did five of them find him?

"I'm just an insignificant junior who transforms into a god! Do you have the nerve to come and besiege me?"

Seeing this, Wang Hong shouted loudly, hoping that his aggressive method could start to work.

However, his aggressive method is pale and powerless for a strong man with thousands of years of shameless kung fu.

On the contrary, it reminded others that his value, Wang Hong, was at least related to the woman in red.

At this time, two more Void Refining experts came towards him, they seemed to regard him as a fat sheep.

In this way, the pressure on the two elders of Lingyuan was greatly reduced, and the injured Qing Yuanzi could go to take care of the cultivator of Huashen.

As for Wang Hong, who was being targeted by four Void Alchemists at the same time, although Qing Yuanzi and the others were worried about him, there was nothing they could do to help.

In this case, no one can do anything, whoever goes to death will die, even if it is refining the void.

At this moment, Wang Hong, the armor on his body has been smashed to pieces by Old Demon Kui.

I still remember that when the old devil Kai smashed the armor, he looked extremely proud, but when he saw another layer of armor emerging from Wang Hong's body, he even wanted to scold his mother.

Wang Hong looked at the four Void Refining Experts who surrounded him, if he used his own strength now, even if he lost his life, it would be of no avail.

Immediately, he made a decision, and saw that he touched the magic treasure with his hand, and a scroll of calligraphy and painting appeared in his hand.

This volume of calligraphy and painting was unfolded, and a lifelike white tiger was painted on it, as if it was about to jump out of the painting and choose to devour it.

This painting was taken off the wall during his last expedition here.

At that time, I also got a gold album, which introduced that this kind of calligraphy and painting was called "immortal in painting".

It takes a special technique to seal a primordial spirit into it, and it only needs a little strength in battle to easily activate it.

The moment he took out the painting and calligraphy, four masters who refined Xu also came to him at the same time. Everyone wanted to take Wang Hong away so that they could interrogate some important information.

At this critical juncture, Wang Hong poured all his mana into the calligraphy and painting.

This painting is like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the mana in his body, and now he can only carry a large amount of spiritual wine from the space into his stomach, and instantly transform a large amount of mana.

After replenishing several rounds of spirit wine, white mist finally appeared on the painting and calligraphy, and the mist permeated the surrounding area, making Wang Hong's figure blurry.

"Roar!"

A huge roar came out, and an invisible sound wave spread to the surroundings like a tide.

The moment the sound wave spread, all the surrounding cultivators became top-heavy, dizzy, bleeding from their seven orifices, and their vision was blurred.

Wang Hong may be the owner of the painting and calligraphy. He only feels a little dizzy now, which is not as serious as other people's symptoms.

In addition, his face was a little pale, because it needed to inspire the fairy in the painting, which required not only mana, but also a lot of spiritual consciousness to control it.

At this time, the hands of the four masters who made Void Refining also stopped holding Wang Hong, because they were also a little dizzy at the moment.

What frightened them the most was that from the roar just now, they actually sensed the danger of death with their cultivation base of refining emptiness.

It seemed that there was such an existence that could kill them all with just one finger.