The scene fell into silence again, and the two sides were in a stalemate, and neither acted rashly.

The gust of wind in the field grew stronger.

That kind of killing makes people tremble, because this is the moment of life and death, and they can be born and die at any time. If you change to a person with a slightly weak willpower, I am afraid that the legs are weak at this time.

But in fact, even if no one has weak legs, the six of Wu Manman are somewhat sweaty on their foreheads.

It was because they suddenly discovered that whether it was the burial party or the Blue Star party that suddenly burst out of the Immortal Dao, they turned out to be big men.

Only they look pitiful, like a supporting role.

Suddenly the golden light was bright, rushing out from below, becoming more dazzling, the immortal Taoist artifacts were magnificent and terrifying, even if only a slight breath was revealed, it was enough to make people numb.

However, even a small amount of communication is a huge consumption for anyone.

In just a dozen breaths, the old man Fu Cheng's face turned pale.

When he noticed this scene, the faces of the companions around the old man couldn't help changing.

Because they realized that if the confrontation continues, the gains outweigh the losses, which is not good for them.

But the Burial World can win without a fight!

Tai Huang is a skinny old man, but his temper is very strong and domineering. At this moment, he said loudly: "Lao Fu, you are welcome, just urge them and kill them all!"

"To kill them, you only need to show a trace of immortal power. I believe that even if there is a battle between gods and demons in the land of the ruins, they may not be able to notice this!"

"Yes, just kill them!" Tai Xi's grandfather, Tai Fei, nodded, the old man was just as old as he was.

Next, several old people spoke up, hoping that Fu Cheng could make a move without worrying too much. It's really going to be over. At any rate, it will be able to pull a group of backs.

"Lao Fu, you still have a hammer with ink, do it quickly!" After a few more breaths, he jumped too eagerly.

In fact, there are only two people who can mobilize the Immortal Realm Dao. And there was only one Fucheng, and the remaining one sat in the cave.

If Tai Huang had the authority, he might have already started to kill all the people in the Burial World before him.

"Brother Yeyue, do we want to retreat?" There was finally someone in the Burial Realm who couldn't calm down, and secretly passed on to the leader.

More than one person, but many people.

In fact, they are also a little panicked right now. In fact, whoever faces an immortal Taoist weapon will be flustered and unable to calm down.

Ye Yue's whole body was shrouded in the dark and cold black mist, with only one pair of eyes exposed, as deep as hell.

His strength is much higher than that of Mo Kun, and he has reached the mid-sacred stage, and the two sides are not at the same level at all. If he fights with Mo Kun, the latter will not be able to withstand a hundred moves in his hands.

Because Mo Kun had just entered such a field and had not yet fully established himself.

But Yeyue has been in for a long time, and it has taken two more steps.

When they have cultivated to their level, the gap in every small realm is huge, even worse than before. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the difference between cloud and mud.

"Wait..." Yeyue's eyes flickered, hesitating.

He didn't know whether Fu Cheng was really determined to work hard. Secondly, is this really a Taoist tool of immortality? Although judging from the breath, it is undoubtedly true.

But there are too many weird methods in this world. If this immortal Taoist artifact is fake, is it disguised by some means?