"Those two women have helped you a little. Are you planning to throw them here?" The ancient tree stump blocked Chen Feng's figure that wanted to rush into the light curtain of Zhutian's pupils and asked at him with a crisp voice.

"I lost a spiritual mother bead containing the spiritual foundation of life and death on Nangong Yan. It was the right thing for her to help me. As for Wu Qingqing who is protected by the nine guardian elders of Muyu Sect, I don't have to worry about it at all." Chen Feng turned around and moved directly into the external space assimilated by the mysterious stone chamber, but his target was the dim and full of fiery red Dawn Aviary.

"Boom~~~"

A series of withered auras like black giant python rushed out of the melting twisted space, directly wrapping the red dawn bottle, without even giving Huang Wenji a chance to run out.

"Swoosh~~~"

A crystal clear ancient fishing line, because of the connection between the Dawn Bottle, actually led out Nangong Yan, who was hiding in the ancient light curtain like a lake in the air while swallowing the bottle with a desolate air.

“Long~~~”

Before a star whip could suck the space where the Dawn Bottle disappeared, the tentacles that roared from the ancient light curtain like the lake and Nangong Yan were thrust together with the star whip thrown out of the Taling Cave.

"Nine elders, please send Qingqing over. Chen Feng owes me something. If he is asked to run away this time, I am afraid he will never ask for it in the future." In the triangular light forbidden form with his hands, Wu Qingqing was anxious to tell the nine guardian elders of Muyu Sect.

Among the nine simple caves taken out of the huge monster Shura, the nine guardian elders of Muyu Sect looked extremely complicated after seeing the Muyu Forest destroyed with their own eyes.

The situation was urgent. In the face of Wu Qingqing's request, the woman in the palace dress sighed and first urged the monster head Shura to approach the space connected to the ancient fishing line.

The woman in the palace dress was the first to make a statement, and the other six people also made a decision. After urging the monster-headed Shura to exert force, the huge Shura figure almost shook in the light of destruction, and reached the distorted space.

“Woo~~~”

Faced with the renewed turmoil of the ancient light curtain like a lake, the monster-headed Shura just sent the triangular light formed by his hands into the twisted space, and then his body turned away.

"Puff~~~"

The ancient fishing line quickly contracted, and Nangong Yan's figure almost rushed into the twisted and melted space medium, which was almost protecting the triangular light ban of Wu Qingqing and Mingxin.

"What the hell are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!