"Huh? Breakthrough again?"

"Baba is wrong! The 18-year-old second-level Wuzong is very promising!"

The breath of Yang Fan's body leaked out, and everyone around him noticed it almost instantly.

However, no one will find it strange or surprised at this time.

The secret realm of martial arts is full of infinite possibilities.

Before Wang Zhe entered the secret realm, his cultivation level was only level 4 of the Wuzong Sect. But now, you can see that it is not only the peak of the master, but even the power of the fire-based rules has been fully understood. As long as you leave the secret realm, you can become a king in one minute.

There are also a few of them, through the Spirit Blood Array and the Three Flame Flame Space, which one of them has greatly increased their strength?

In contrast, Yang Fan's cultivation level seems a bit unsatisfactory. When others jump up at several levels, Yang Fan's cultivation level is always at the level of Wuzong, which is inevitable that people will be anxious.

So, now seeing Yang Fan suddenly advance, although it is a bit inexplicable, it is always a good thing, right?

"Yes, I've advanced again!"

Yang Fan clenched his fists and was very excited.

He is his family knows his own affairs, and his humble martial arts talent determines that normal spiritual power practice is basically useless to him.

If he wants to advance and improve his strength, he can only keep trying to brush monsters and skills, which is his serious avenue.

"Congratulations to Master!"

"Cousin, it's a good thing!"

The four apprentices came over to congratulate Tian Buqi, Fu Zhengqing and others looked at each other in disagreement.

The master is not as good as the apprentice. Each of Yang Fan's apprentice's cultivation is far above Yang Fan. There are two king-level and two masters who flatter Yang Fan at the peak of this. The picture is really funny.

I have to say that Yang Fan is really talented when it comes to taking apprentices.

So many disciples who are far more powerful than him are actually respectful to him. No one dares to despise him and disobey him. This is an extraordinary skill.

The other side.

Monk Hua and a team of teachers had just advanced about five kilometers towards the direction of the secret realm, and then he heard a crisp and pleasant sound of cranes coming from the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw a group of giant white cranes flying towards them.

From a distance, they could even hear the thoughts of the giant cranes:

"Oh, it's human race!"

"Hurry, hurry up, and capture them all and bring them back to the tribe. Now these two-legged human races are popular. If you take them back, you will definitely be able to sell them at a big price!"

"Yes, yes! These human races are all weak. It takes no effort to capture them. Don't be taken away by other tribes!"

then.

Flip!

As soon as they fell, more than a dozen white-feathered giant cranes fell down, with their eyes red, and they looked at Monk Hua and others with great greed.

Monk Hua was shocked.

Damn!

These big birds are all beast king-level strength. Should they be so exaggerated?!

So many pseudo-kings of secret realms popped up, how can they play?

Several people looked bitter and their hearts were dark.

Anyone can see that the current situation is much more dangerous than they were besieged by more than twenty demons.

Although there are many demon clans just now, only two beast kings can reach the realm of a pseudo-king. If they fight to the death, they still have the power to fight, and maybe they can take away one of the top Beast Kings.

But now, they are all choices at the pseudo-king level, whether in terms of realm or quantity, completely crushing them, leaving them without any hope of winning or escaping.

The only thing that made them feel a little relieved was that there was no murderous intention on these beasts. They made up their minds from the beginning to capture them all alive.

For a while, they may not be able to die. But they, the teachers and professors of Beijing Wuhan University, have now become goods in the eyes of ferocious beasts, which is really shameful and infuriating.

If this matter is spread, how can they have the face to meet people?

The white cranes did not rush to attack everyone. The giant crane in the lead waved its wings and fanned out a scroll from its armpit. The demon power controlled the scroll to open it. While looking at the portrait, he looked at the monk Hua and others.

"It looks familiar. Isn't this still the portrait of that boy Yang Fan?!"

Monk Hua's mouth twitched, and you could know without guessing that these beast kings had left the secret realm because of Yang Fan.

He was really puzzled now what Yang Fan did in the depths of the secret realm, so many ferocious beasts were constantly searching for his traces.

and.

Just now, I heard the sound transmission of these white cranes. The current ferocious beast tribe seems to be not only satisfied with finding Yang Fan, but also regards all the human race as their targets.

Why is this?

How could the indigenous beasts here suddenly become so interested in them?

"The target person is not here, tie all these little things!" The leader of the White Crane waved his wings to put away the scroll, and then ordered his companions around him: "Tie it firmly and take it back to exchange for treasures!"

The white cranes were very excited, and after a shout of panic, they rushed towards Monk Hua and the others.

Because they wanted to capture them alive, these white cranes were very sensible when they started. They didn't act as a killer as soon as they came up, so that the first team of teachers in Jinghua could barely deal with it for a while.

"Professor Hua, if the enemy is large, we are few, and if the enemy is strong, we are weak, it will not be a big deal if this continues!"

Seeing that his colleagues around him began to be injured and thundered again, Yao Tianshun couldn't help but suggest to Monk Hua: "Why do you get too much and give me a shout?"

"Master Fu and his team may not have gone far. They may be able to come in time after hearing your voice!"

Monk Hua's old face turned black and he glanced at Yao Tianshun with extreme dissatisfaction.

What do you want to scream? Do you think this is a singing competition?

You are not the one who is embarrassed, right?

The head can be broken, blood can flow, and the bones cannot be lost!

I have always been proud and determined, how could I give up my face again and again because of a temporary danger?

Monk Hua swore in his heart that he would rather die than surrender to Fu Zhengqing again.

But somehow, when I opened my mouth and my tongue, my throat unconsciously started to thunder out:

"Help!"

"Brother Zhengqing, help me!"

The sound is loud and spreads all over the world, and can be heard within a radius of more than ten kilometers.

"Professor Hua Gao Yi!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Professor Hua has really made you feel wronged for everyone's safety!"

"If it weren't for the fact that someone had no friendship with Domain Master Fu, I really wish I could shout this for Professor Hua!"

The teachers spoke out and patted Monk Hua's flattery, feeling ashamed. Unexpectedly, in less than ten minutes, they had to get out of the predicament by shouting for help twice in succession.

The strength is still too low!

If they could have broken through to the realm of pseudo-king like the members of Fu Zhengqing, why would they be so embarrassed now when facing these white crane beasts?

"You guys are slow!" The leader of Baihe couldn't help but lit up when he heard Monk Hua's shouting, and he whispered to several subordinates who were besieging: "Let them shout for a while, it's best to attract all their companions."

"We can catch them all at once, so as to save ourselves from searching everywhere little by little!"

After saying that, the leader of the White Crane shook his wings and screamed with a sharp voice, summoning more than ten subordinates of the seventh-level demon king who were still circling in the sky to guard him, signaling them to hide their bodies and wait for the fish to come.

In a mountain stream about ten kilometers away from here.

Ji Zhan woke up from the samadhi, listened quietly, and seemed to hear someone shouting for help, and the voice was quite familiar, as if he was the monk professor from the Beijing Wuhan University.

Ji Zhan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ji Xi. Seeing that Ji Xi had already woken up, he was staring at some ferocious beasts outside the snake's poisonous miasma barrier.

I don’t know when, a group of ferocious native beasts appeared outside the mountain stream. After discovering the hiding place of their group, they were extremely excited and rushed into the barrier without any chance.

The result is unknown.

The snake poisonous miasma barrier is not a vegetarian decoration. All the ferocious beasts that rushed in, as long as they were slightly infected with a little snake poisonous miasma, would instantly turn into a blood mist and merge into the barrier again.

Almost a moment.

Half of the thirty beasts died, leaving only twelve or three of them timidly and dared not take another step.

However, they seemed reluctant to leave, and kept blocking outside the mountain stream, always monitoring Ji and his party.

Ji Zhan didn't expect that these ferocious beasts would be so patient. It had been almost two hours since they had passed, and they had not left.

"What a group of annoying little beasts!" Ji Zhan was extremely impatient and asked Ji Xu for advice: "Old Ji, why don't I take my tribe out and clean them up, so as not to attract more other ferocious beasts because of them!"

Ji Xi shook his head slightly: "Don't make any more troubles. These ferocious beasts are extremely powerful. According to principles, they shouldn't have appeared on the edge of the secret realm."

"But now, not only are they appearing, but they are still in groups. This is abnormal, so it's better to be careful!"

"You think you heard the cry for help from Monk Hua. It's been almost a minute since I shouted, but the sound is still so high. You're either fishing or you're trapped by something."

Ji Xu said: "Even old world like Monk Hua began to ask outsiders for help shamelessly, which is enough how uneasy the secret realm is. The outer world is not safe anymore."

Ji Xi sighed softly, but there was no intention of going to rescue him.

A fellow Taoist who dies will not die.

She, Ji Xi, just make sure that she and her tribe members can safely spend the last ten hours of the secret realm.

As for the others.

Don't worry about them going to die!

Ji Zhan nodded slightly. Elder Ji was right. For them, protecting themselves and safely leaving the secret realm of martial arts is their top priority now.
Chapter completed!