Chapter 3238: Xinghong and Yulong

　　 "The Mahayana realm powerhouses of the Three Sacred Islands in the Bohai Sea are here."
　　 Qu Jinghong, after recognizing the opponent's feet, looked at Wang Le with a worried face and said softly.
　　 Manager Wu said solemnly, "Brother Wang, this time the chance is gone, and there is another one, so don't force it!"
　　Wang Le saw the two of them worrying about themselves, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry! If the disparity in strength is too great, I will naturally not take this opportunity!"
　　 After all, Qu Jinghong and Mr. Wu have not really understood the other side of Wang Le.
　　That is to do when you encounter things, often choose from your heart without hesitation!
　　 In those days when his strength was weak, he was chased by a strong enemy, and Young Master Wang was able to give himself the nickname of Wang Paopao.
　　 Even if he came to this eternal star later, and encountered someone whose strength was far surpassing him, wouldn't he, Wang Daxiao, flee desperately?
　　 Tou Tie has never been Wang Dashao's style!
　　 "The Mahayana from the Three Sacred Islands in the Bohai Sea are here, and other sacred places such as the Mahayana monks from Daitianfu will certainly not be absent."
　　 Wang Le looked at the strong monks who had escaped from the serial formation, and muttered softly.
　　 Manager Wu nodded and agreed: "Other holy places are not sure, but Daitianfu will definitely send Mahayana monks this time."
　　 "After all, Fairy Caixia came from Daitianfu, and the great magical powers in her hands are the killer of Daitianfu to suppress the luck!"
　　 "Daitianfu will inevitably take the lost colorful aura this great supernatural power back to the Holy Land at all costs!"
Qu Jinghong sneered: "In the past, I didn't come when this space was opened, but I chose this time. Now that the situation is meeting, the Mahayana masters don't know how many masters are gathered here. Dai Tianfu wants to retrieve the colorful aura, but not so. easy!"
When the three of them whispered and were deeply afraid of those Mahayana monks who appeared and did not appear, they saw that the area of ​​the chain of chaos was finally restored to clarity, and the cracks in the space were finally repaired, as if never Existed.
　　Since Jiang Xun broke the chain formation with one hand, it naturally ceased to exist.
　　 And this made many monks and powerful men trapped in it.
　　 Among them are the two Void Refining Old Monsters that Wang Le and the others had seen before and a few Fusion Realm monks.
　　 If it wasn't for fate, in order to rescue the disciples who were trapped in the formation, Jiang Xun would all have to be buried in the illusion. Don't even want to walk out alive.
　　 can only say that these lives are really big.
　　 But Wang Le and the others were not surprised by this.
　　 After all, a monk who can cultivate to the Consolidation Realm or even the Void Refinement Realm has a certain amount of luck in himself, and it is not so easy to die.
　　 As for those who fell into Wang Le's hands in the combined realm and refining virtual realm.
　　 It can't be said that their luck is not strong, but the blame is to meet Wang Le, such a monster whose luck is against the sky.
　　 Otherwise, it will not fall so easily.
"what!"
　　 When Wang Le saw Quan Yong and other three Lianxu elders and Zhou Xian'an coming out of the formation, a strange color appeared on his face.
　　 I didn't expect that these few of the Great Guangming Sect were also trapped in the big formation.
　　 Watching Elder Quanyong and the others look unhappy and rejoiced, Wang Le couldn't help shaking his head secretly.
　　 Now the situation is changing rapidly, and it is even more treacherous, no one can see clearly.
　　 And those Mahayana monks from the Holy Land and the top sects began to show up one after another. If the Great Guangming Sect only relies on the elder Quan Yong to seize the universe and colorful auras in the sleeves, it is obviously a daydream.
　　 "If the giants of the Great Guangming Sect hadn't let Ashoka come over, they would be really stupid."
　　 Wang Le couldn't help but muttered in his heart.
　　 Obviously, the giant old silver coins taught by the Great Guangming Church are definitely not silly and sweet.
　　 Therefore, Wang Le is looking forward to King Ashoka's appearance in the next chance competition.
　　Only when the Great Guangming Sect has the Mahayana state, can Wang Le have a glimmer of hope for the chance.
　　 There is no way. For ants like Wang Le, the Mahayana realm's combat power is completely a dimensional reduction attack without any suspense.
　　Only when these Mahayana monks enter into fierce battles and there is no time for him to take care of him, Wang Le has a chance!
　　 Just when Wang Le was thinking about it, Qu Jinghong and Mr. Wu also discovered that Elder Quanyong and them had walked out of the big formation.
　　 But with Wang Le's warning first, they would naturally not come forward to recognize each other.
　　 "Fortunately, Senior Jiang Xun who has fallen into the immortal gate made the move, otherwise the old man and the crowd would be planted here today."
　　 "The monks who came to Mount Moring Ridge last time the space was opened did not encounter any big formations. We did not expect to be met by us this time. This Mount Moring Ridge is truly changeable and mysterious!"
　　 "It can be seen that the previous experience has become invalid now, not only loses the meaning of reference, but also may put us in danger!"
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　　 The monks who came out of the big formation were grateful, thankful to Jiang Xun, and while accepting the favor of the other side, they began to reflect seriously.
　　 Everyone realized that the Mountian Mountains should be constantly changing. It was safe to come here a few times, but it was obviously not safe this time.
Therefore, after a short period of repair and recovery, when everyone set out to find the opportunity again, they no longer believed in the experience that the predecessors had gained from the space travels in the past few times. To find useful clues!
　　 The combination of Moxingling underneath and the monks of the Void Refining Realm scrambled to act, and the three Mahayana realms hidden in the void were not idle.
　　 Jiang Xun looked at the Mahayana monk on the Three Sacred Island in the Bohai Sea. A man who looked very young but exuded an ancient aura, said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "I said real person Xinghong, it's time for you to take action next!"
　　 Xinghong squinted his eyes and nodded with a smile before saying a word.
　　 Of course he knew that it was the breaking of the serial formation before, and he could hide nearby without taking a shot. The chicken thieves that did not appear until Jiang Xun broke the formation caused dissatisfaction with the opponent.
　　 Immediately, he saw real Xinghong looking at the beautiful woman in palace dress next to him, who was the Mahayana monk from the Holy Land Daitianfu.
　　At this time, if Wang Le saw this beautiful woman in palace costume, he would definitely think of the beautiful woman in the palace costume that was killed in the Mahayana monk space.
　　 The faces of the two are seven to eight points similar. The biggest difference is that the beautiful woman in palace dress with a different charm in front of her exudes an ancient atmosphere full of time.
　　 "Friend Yulong, please help the old man one or two next!"
　　 Masayoshi Hoshihiro said to the beautiful woman in court clothes very kindly.
　　 Yulong, with flames and red lips, smiled slightly, and did not immediately agree, but instead asked: "Assistance is okay, but how to assist, please let the real person explain clearly, so that the slave family can also cooperate.".
　　, the squinted real person Xinghong looked at the Moxing Ridge below, and whispered: "After so long, the backhand power of the real person Dubao has disappeared, even if it does not disappear, it will be greatly reduced."
　　 "So you and I work together to blast down the Moxing Ridge, the old man does not believe that his tomb of the real Duobao can still be hidden!"