The great abyss is as dark as ink, deep and endless, and you can't see anything inside. Even if you cultivate the heavenly eye, you can't do anything.

It is like cutting the universe, with various star bones nearby, all of which are huge star remains, and the body size does not change, but compared with the great abyss, it is like dust.

Chu Feng wandered nearby and felt a strange force calling him, seducing him, and trying to swallow him into the dark and unknown black area.

Many saints came to the saints. The yin Jiu Birds turned into more than one meter long, with red clouds all over their bodies surging, and the blood-colored holy feathers glowed, looking very gorgeous, but they could only illuminate a limited area, and all the divine brilliance would be sucked away by the Dayuan.

Beside him, the old starry sky knight with gray hair and wrinkles, the executioner of the past, had cold eyes, staring at Chu Feng from afar and following him, but no one dared to get too close to Dayuan.

According to legend, even if you don’t go deeper, it is easy to get into trouble if you are too close to each other. The eight saints dare not act rashly!

Further away, the three old saints from Dameng Pure Land had arrived, with a solemn expression. They were originally going to break through the Eight Saints' obstacles, but as a result, there were people from the Netherworld clan, the Spirit clan and others. Four powerful men appeared, wearing cold armor and carrying holy weapons, blocking their way, and confronting each other here.

"Three fellow Taoists, it's useless even if you take action yourself. There are more than a dozen saints here now. The power difference is huge. Why not sit down and have a good talk?" The Netherworld clan smiled faintly, and black mist was lingering around his body, holding a holy weapon, and talking to the old saint of Dameng Pure Land.

The saint who came from the spiritual race also spoke, his face was as beautiful as jade, his silver hair was loose, and he calmed down, saying: "Why should the three fellow Taoists force themselves to stand up for a dead man?"

He held a blood-turning banner in his hand, and the red banner was waving, carrying all kinds of strange patterns, as if he wanted to swallow a person's soul, and this person blocked the front.

The implication is obvious. Chu Feng is already a dead person. No one can save anyone who comes. Even if Dameng Pure Land fights against them, he will not be able to change the ending with all his strength.

"How can I know if I haven't fought for a fight?" An old saint from Dameng Pure Land had sharp eyes. Even though his hair was gray and his face was covered with wrinkles, he still had a sharp aura and did not want to give up Chu Feng.

"Hehe..." A terrifying sword appeared in the void, and murderous aura filled the air, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, but they couldn't see anyone. The killing saint who stabbed the sky was here.

In an instant, the power balance changed again. Not to mention the Eight Saints who surrounded Chu Feng, there were five saints here alone, and the three people who blocked the Dameng Pure Land.

"I don't accept threats from Dameng Pure Land!" The old saint of Dameng Pure Land was dancing with gray hair, and he exuded an unyielding fighting spirit.

A bronze spear appeared in his hand, drawing a cold light and pointing it forward. Two other old saints beside him also moved. One held a bronze mace in his hand, and the other sacrificed a five-color tower, all of which were holy weapons, and they wanted to fight to the death with them.

"You guys are really stubborn. Although Dameng Pure Land is strong, it has not yet entered the top ten. Besides, you are only three of you. Do you want to die here in battle?"

An old man with golden hair came over, tall and mighty, holding a golden giant knife in his hand, flashing with a cold light, bursting out mysterious symbols after mysterious, shocking the scene.

He comes from the Heavenly God Clan, and is an ancient saint who started killing on the ancient earth and now appears in the world.

In an instant, there were six saints blocking the way here. To deal with the three people in the Dameng Pure Land, a situation of two against one will be formed.

"Then let's fight!"

The old saint from the Great Dream Pure Land said in a deep voice, holding a bronze spear in his hand, suddenly swung it, splitting the darkness, shining with dazzling brilliance, and the holy power was vast.

The other two around him also moved, and walked forward, trying to rush over, approaching Chu Feng, protecting him and running away.

Unfortunately, although they are strong, they cannot gain any advantage in this place. The opposite side is full of very powerful saints, the gods, the spirits, and the ancient saints who thorn the sky, and they are six to three.

Bang bang bang bang...

The void collapsed, runes spread out, intertwined into pieces, and the cold weapons were stormed, and the aftermath of the sudden burst of the aftermath, swept several steel warships that had survived from ancient times in extremely distant areas, exploded, either turned into powder or evaporated.

In a moment, a few muffled groans came, and the three old saints in the Dameng Pure Land all staggered backwards, some were coughing up blood, and their hair and beard were stained with blood.

Some people were also hit by the sword and were hit by the tall and mighty old man of the Heavenly God Clan. The right arm was almost broken, with only a layer of flesh connected.

Another person was hit by the blood-turning banner of the spirit tribe and the great sword of the killing saint who stabbed the sky. Half of his body was covered in blood and almost disappeared, which was very miserable.

"How is it? No one can save the little devil Chu Feng today. A few fellow Taoists, I advise you not to act rashly, but to stay honestly to avoid mistakes."

The ancient saint of the Heavenly Gods clan sneered, he didn't believe that anyone could change the situation of the war today and save Chu Feng, because the current universe respects them.

The saints of all races are mobilizing together. If they can’t kill a young man, it will be a joke!

At the edge of the Great Abyss, Chu Feng used his golden eyes to see everything here, and immediately sent a message, saying, "Three seniors, please help me, don't take action again. At worst, you can die, don't worry, even if I die, I will drag one person on the road. I am really grateful to you for coming to rescue me!"

The three old saints were unwilling to give up, holding weapons, and each of them did not retreat, confronting these six masters!

Chichichichichi!

At this time, the void cracked open, and three figures walked out, all carrying a misty white mist and accompanied by a hazy chaotic aura. These people were particularly powerful and were rare masters among the saints.

The people from the Asian Clan came, and an old woman and two old men whose hair was about to fall out came, both of them were very calm.

"Several fellow Taoists, please join forces with us to kill and save Wu Lunhua!" An old saint from the Dameng Pure Land shouted, and when he saw the arrival of the A Immortal Clan, he felt a little expectant.

However, the three saints of the Sub-Immortal Clan did not move, but they just gave a little greeting.

Whether it is the Heavenly God Clan, the Spirit Clan, the Thorn Sky Clan, the Machine Clan, etc., they all felt their hearts sinking, and they were still a little afraid of the Asian Immortal Clan.

After all, this clan is too powerful. Even if all the masters of this clan have already gone to the Chaos Universe, it is not something that ordinary people can provoke. If they really want to be hostile, what should they do if they are liquidated by this clan in the future?

"All acquaintances are all, so don't fight. Let's talk about the past." The old woman from the Asian Immortal clan spoke with a gentle smile.

This surprised the three old saints of Dameng Pure Land, and then their faces suddenly looked ugly. They realized the plan of the Immortals, and they did not work hard, but just went through a formality!

At this time, the void cracked open again, and the three of them walked out and came together.

The leader was skinny and bone-like, with deep eye sockets, and his eyes were like ghost fire, but he exuded this terrifying aura, which made ordinary saints tremble.

"It turns out that they are old friends, and several old friends from the Corpse Clan are here." The old woman from the Immortal Clan greeted her with a smile, without any hostility.

After hearing this, the old saints of Dameng Pure Land felt cold and they realized that the sub-Immortals could no longer count on them.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for many years, and your style remains the same. Speaking of which, it's really not easy for us to live to this era. When you and I are old, it's a blessing to be able to live." The skinny and bone-filled ancient saint of the Corpse tribe greeted him, and he was also very enthusiastic, as if he had a good relationship.

At this time, the void cracked open again, and two saints from the Xilin clan came. After greeting each other, they also greeted the saints of the sub-immortal clan, not unfamiliar with each other.

On the edge of the Great Abyss, Chu Feng frowned. Whether it was the Corpse Clan, the Heavenly God Clan or the Xilin Clan, they were all mortal enemies of the Earth lineage, but the three saints of the Immortal Clan didn't care much, but were reminiscing about the past and had no intention of taking action to save him.

"Well, today they are all old friends and friends. There is no need to fight and kill. Let's talk about the past here." An old man from the Asian Immortal clan said, his head was bare, only dozens of hair were left, and his face was like dried orange peels, all of which were folded.

All parties nodded, all showing strange looks, and they understood their feelings. They were just "confronting each other" here and would not take action. This would be the best!

All races understand what they mean. If Chu Feng is in trouble and the sub-Immortals do not come to rescue people, they will be looked down upon by evolvers from all over the universe, but now people are coming, they will not fight?

The three old saints in the Dameng Pure Land were very disappointed, and they held weapons and showed the intention of fighting.

"boom!"

The Corpse Clan, the God Clan, the Xilin Clan and others joined forces to exude holy power. It is naturally not difficult for the eleven saints here to suppress the three of them.

"Why do you three fellow Taoists in the Great Dream Pure Land? How can you change the overall situation? I think that's it. I'm going to bring some good tea. Why don't we sit down and drink tea while reminiscing about the past?"

The old man from the Corpse tribe spoke with a faint smile. Everything was under control. Even the Immortal tribe had no intention of taking action. I expected that the Dameng Pure Land could not cause any storms!

"Haha, some annoying guys came from afar. I'll warn them!" The ancient saint of the Corpse tribe spoke, then looked at the three people of the Immortal tribe and said, "Three old friends, I will lose my companion first, and then reminisce about the past later!"

The three old men from the Asian Immortal clan nodded and smiled, and an old man said, "Old friend, go and have a good chat later!"

Next to them, the three old saints from Dameng Pure Land looked ashen. They knew that the sub-Immortals would not take action, they were really just pretending.

However, they also had a thought in their minds that if Chu Feng survived today and survived this disaster, then there would be only one Chu Feng in the world, and there would be no Wu Lunhua who was too close to the sub-Immortal clan!

For a moment, they had some expectations in their hearts. Today they wanted to try their best to save Chu Feng and let him survive. They might completely change a certain pattern in the future.

But they sighed again, it was too difficult, even if the three of them died, most of them would not be able to succeed.
Chapter completed!