After thinking about it, Zhang Ruochen took out a space teleportation scroll and said, "You can hold this space teleportation scroll in case of emergency."

No matter what, he could not let his brother take risks, after all, this matter had nothing to do with them.

"Brother, the more dangerous you are, the more we should advance and retreat with you, otherwise what brothers are you?" Xiang Chunan glared.

However, Feng Yan reached out to take the space teleportation scroll, pressed Xiang Chunan's shoulder, and said, "Third brother, let me listen to my brother. Both of us are still too weak. Even if we follow us, we can't help much. Instead, it may become a burden. It's better to stay outside. We may not be able to pick up the brother at critical moments."

"But..." Xiang Chunan was obviously unwilling to give up.

Feng Yan said: "Don't be there, time is tight, so you can't delay any more. Brother, be careful."

Zhang Ruochen nodded: "Don't worry, nothing will happen, fairy, let's go."

Ji Fanxin didn't say anything, and flashed out with Zhang Ruochen very simply. She was more eager to get the trunk of the divine tree that meets the sky than Zhang Ruochen.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin flashing over, the three white-robed priests immediately wanted to stop them. The Shadow of Death waved the black sickle, cut through the space, and harvested them towards the two at a speed beyond imagination.

In an instant, the black sickle slashed across Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin, but did not touch the two of them.

With the help of space transfer, Zhang Ruochen appeared directly above the dark hole with Ji Fanxin, and then rushed in without hesitation.

"hateful."

Seeing that he could not stop Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin, the three white-robed priests were all very angry.

There is no way, Zhang Ruochen's space methods are mysterious, and the death altar has temporarily lost contact with Xianji Mountain and cannot suppress this space. He can only watch Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin break in.

However, they all knew how terrible the power of Prajna was. Even if Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin followed in, they would definitely not get any benefits.

Bi Yunhai's face was also a little bad-looking. Zhang Ruochen and Ji Fanxin went in, but he was blocked. When Xuanyuan Likong and others arrived, they would definitely make fun of him.

On the evil spirit's head, Feng Yan, Xiang Chunan and Pei Yutian stood with their eyes on the top.

"It's coming so fast, let's retreat aside first." Feng Yan said.

The evil spirit immediately swung its huge body and flew towards the dark corners, hiding for the time being to avoid becoming the target of public criticism.

Of course, they are not afraid of anyone. They have evil spirits and Xiang Chunan's metal magic crown. When they encounter top-notch people, they may not be able to compete.

What's more, they still have space to teleport scrolls. If they really encounter trouble, they can just leave here, and no one can do anything to them.

So, they are very calm now, completely like bystanders, watching the development of the situation.

"Swish."

"Swish."

…………

Figures descended from the sky, holy energy, demon energy, death evil energy..., and various powerful forces spread out.

Everyone's eyes were all aimed at the dark hole below the death altar.

Although no god-eating insect appeared at this moment, there were strands of wood spirit holy aura scattered out, and even a few strands of divine wood aura were mixed in it, which restrained the evil spirit of death.

Anyone can feel it, with a rich breath of life, which surges out of the dark void, and looks a bit out of place with the environment here.
Chapter completed!