"Boy, go quickly, I'm dragging you here!" As soon as the Demon appeared, he shouted to Ling Fan first.

Ling Fan did not say much nonsense, nor did he dare to stay for too long. Time is tight now, and he must race against time. He does not need to say thanks to Fumo, because he knows that as long as he can escape alive, he will be the greatest thanks to Fumo! Thanks for action are far more sincere than verbal thanks.

After seeing Ling Fan swooping towards Zhao Gong, Fu Mo felt relieved. He raised his head and stared at the blue shadow with his eyes as if he was from hell. Although the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, his face was still pitch black under the black robe. He couldn't see his face clearly, and only those deep eyes were seen.

The series of actions from the appearance of the demon subduing to Ling Fan's dive towards the ground almost only happened in an instant. Because the two of them had discussed in advance, they naturally reacted very quickly. At this moment, Lan Yi's brain almost turned around, and Ling Fan had already reached the ground.

It’s not that his brain was not good, but he really didn’t expect that Ling Fan’s ring would have a soul body. The sudden change caused him a lot of shock, so his brain’s reaction was naturally half a beat slower.

"I didn't expect that there was a unique world in this kid's ring?" Lan Yi saw Fumo's deep eyes, and his heart twitched violently. It was his heart trembling. Although it was only a moment, the trembling of his heart was completely a conditional reaction. This was the most terrifying! The conditional reaction was a kind of fear in his bones. He couldn't believe that the soul in front of him was obviously weaker than his soul, which actually made his heart tremble, and it was also a trembling in his bones! But after all, he was a strong spiritual emperor. Although he was surprised in his heart, he did not show it and concealed it very well.

"Zombies actually dare to kill in the great Taoist sect wantonly, and they collude with elders of the Taoist sect to wait for an opportunity to control the Taoist sect. Don't you know that this has violated the taboo of cultivators? As the fourth generation of zombies, you should be clear about the consequences of doing so!" Fu Mo said in a deep voice. His knowledge was far higher than Ling Fangao. He knew many unwritten regulations, one of which was a certain regulation between zombies and cultivators that Lan Yi mentioned.

"Hmph, the Great Zhou Empire is a corner of the mountains. Do you think there will be some masters to monitor it? Besides, today is different from the past. Some regulations have been changed long ago." Lan Yi snorted coldly. He did not expect that the soul body in front of him would know these secrets. However, when he thought of the look that made him palpitations just now, he felt that the soul body in front of him was not simple, but what comforted him was that the strength of the soul body could not pose a threat to him.

"I know you said so much to delay time." Lan Yi glanced at Ling Fan on the ground with his eyes, and then continued, "But don't think that this will change your destiny."

"Hmph, is it? The human cultivator is not as simple as you imagined, otherwise the master of this world would have been you zombies." The demon subdued his nose at Lan Yi's previous words. Although he had not been active in the world of cultivators for a long time, he clearly could not change some important secrets! Lan Yi obviously underestimated the human cultivator. "Since you know my purpose, I will also see what methods you, the younger generation, have!"

"Men's younger generation? You actually said I am a younger generation? This is the first time I have heard someone talk to me in such an arrogant tone since I became a zombie. Today I want to see what methods you, the 'sen', have!" Lan Yi laughed wildly regardless of his image. This is the first time he heard someone call him a younger generation!

At the same time, Lan Yi's figure flashed and he was about to attack the demons first.

The two of them quickly fought each other and used their own means to fight together.

Let’s talk about Ling Fan. As soon as the demon-suffering real person appeared, he quickly flew to Zhao Gong.

"Fan'er, are you okay?" Zhao Gong asked happily when he saw Ling Fan coming down. After all, he had been confronted with the Blue Eyes in the sky for too long. Although he had never fought, as a master of the Spirit Emperor, his methods were not something that the Spirit King like them could understand.

"It's okay, Master, time is tight now, please follow me quickly." Ling Fan said anxiously as soon as he landed on the ground.

"Fan'er, what should we do if we leave like this? We have been in Tianling Sect for decades. Have you let me watch my former friends die at the hands of these zombies? If you want to die, die together. I, Zhao Gong, are definitely not a person who is a sloppy person!" As the saying goes, like a father, you must have a son. This sentence is also appropriate to apply to master and apprentice. So, Zhao Gong's aura has also risen.

Ling Fan sighed in his heart, and he knew that this would happen. He had been with Zhao Gong for more than ten years and naturally knew Zhao Gong's personality. To a large extent, Ling Fan's personality is actually very similar to Zhao Gong, because Ling Fan's personality is greatly influenced by Zhao Gong.

"Master, now is not the time to act voluntarily. If we don't leave, who else can't even leave? Moreover, Master, did you see the man in black robe above? He passed on my martial arts, helped me practice, and recreated my kindness. Now he is trying his life to delay time. Should we waste the time he delayed with his life!" Ling Fan persuaded urgently.

"You mean the man in black robe above is the one who allows you to practice again?"

"Yes, he can also be said to be my other master!" Ling Fan said in a complicated mood. He is both a teacher and a friend of Du Mo. Du Mo is his friend and his master! But now, Du Mo is using his life to delay time for him.

"Old friend, Ling Fan is right. Now is not a time to act irritating. Our Tianling Sect cannot completely die here. You must go out alive and pass on the Tianling Sect!" The head of the sect, Ding Chisong, came to persuade him immediately when he saw this.

"The leader???"

"Don't say much, remember, you must pass on the Tianling Sect and not let the Tianling Sect be destroyed by our generation!" Ding Chisong said in a heavy tone.

"Ling Fan, take good care of your master!" Ding Chisong turned his head and looked at Ling Fan with complicated eyes and reminded him, who would have thought that the waste of the past had grown to this point now, and it took only two years!

"Elders, this time we will send Elder Zhao away with one desperate attack. We must not let the Tianling Sect destroy it!" Ding Chisong's eyes swept across the elders around him one by one, and said in a deep voice: "We work together to attack the black-robed zombies guarding the east to cover Elder Zhao and Ling Fan out!"

"See you to the death and follow the leader!" Several elders said loudly at the same time.

Ding Chisong finally glanced at Zhao Gong. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was already very obvious. He must survive!

Then Ding Chisong led several elders to attack the black-robed zombies in the east.

"Master, don't hesitate. Time is urgent now, don't let everyone sacrifice in vain!" Looking at Zhao Gong's hesitant expression, Ling Fan advised again.

"Oh??? Forget it, let's go!" Zhao Gong hesitated for a while and finally made up his mind.

Seeing this, Ling Fan no longer delayed it. He immediately picked up Zhao Gong's body and shot straight towards the east.

The battle between Fumo and Lan Yi has now entered a white-hot stage. It is obvious that from the increasingly faded body of Fumo, it can be seen that Fumo is already at the end of the dome.
Chapter completed!