The spiritual roots are the rarest and most precious thunder spirit roots.

Xi Qian's eyes were filled with a smile.

I felt refreshed!

Xiaotian and his friends who felt her thoughts were silent.

"Little..." Xi Qian was about to speak.

Suddenly I received a messaging talisman!

It's Bai Yuran!

"Yu Jian City in the north, Yu Wanyan is dangerous!"

Xi Qian's face changed a little. She crushed the messaging talisman, calculated the space node, and reached out to tear the space and drilled in.

The picture changed and came to Yujian City.

At this time, most of the monks had gathered here, and most of the monks who came into the battlefield of gods and demons were here.

They stood together and stared at the souls opposite them with caution!

"Senior brother, what should I do? Should I send a message to Qianqian?" Han Yeyu looked at Yu Wanyan tied to the pillar, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

"Wait a little longer!" Shengqin's expression condensed.

These people clearly came to Qianqian. They caught Yu Wanyan because she was five points like Qianqian.

"But..." Han Yeyu gritted her teeth, and she knew her shallow personality.

Yu Wanyan is her cousin, and she takes it seriously.

If something happens, I don’t know what will happen to her?

Shengqin pursed the corner of his lips and didn't say anything!

He disagrees!

Hua Cijing and Su Mian and others were also standing beside the two of them, so they naturally heard their words.

When they looked at each other, they also had selfish thoughts.

So no messaging sign was sent.

Only Bai Yuran, who was standing in the corner, turned his eyes, let the Source of Ten Thousand Woods cover it, and sent a message talisman out.

Naturally, her actions could not be hidden from Gong Suye around her.

He looked at Bai Yuran with a blank expression and said nothing.

"Tell me, where is she?" Han Yueqiao glanced at Yu Wanyan.

The pressure of the peak of the God Transformation continues to be suppressed.

Yu Wanyan's face gradually turned pale.

She looked at the other person coldly without saying a word!

"Swish, do you think I can do nothing about you like this?" Han Yueqiao sneered, and suddenly a red light flashed in her eyes.

The demonic energy around me began to surge!

"Save people!" Seeing that she was not doing right, the person who came in with Liuyun Sect immediately moved.

Yu Wanyan is the chief disciple of Liuyun Sect and Yu Wuxia's treasure apprentice.

They can't let her have something to do.

Not only did he move, but also some families in the Central Region also moved.

Although not many of them survived.

But they are all people with rich trump cards and strong strength.

As soon as he tried, Yujian City suddenly became in chaos.

"We should do it too!" Shengqin saw the people on the platform.

A slightly deep-sense look fell on the altar behind Han Yueqiao and others.

"Don't go!" Gong Suye saw Bai Yuran rushing over, and suddenly his face turned dark and he grabbed her.

"I don't want to die, you are in the early stage of Nascent Soul..."

"Let go!" Bai Yuran looked at him coldly.

"you……"

"Let go!" Bai Yuran's expression became even colder!

Gong Suye unconsciously let go of his hand.

After reacting, his expression became even darker. He looked at Bai Yuran's back unkindly and snorted coldly!

Don’t know the good people’s hearts!

"Yu Ran, that altar is not simple, you must stop it!" The sound of the ten thousand wood source was solemn.

Bai Yuran had never heard him say this.

His expression became solemn.

"What's wrong?"

"That's a sacrifice array. The demon tribe wants to resurrect these people! I'm afraid that most people here will be used to sacrifice."

"……grass!"

Bai Yuran paused suddenly and cursed swear words. He didn't pay attention and was injured by the flowing light from the left.

She gasped in pain!

Hiss ~

"Who are you?" She looked coldly at the person who suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!