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Chapter 1173: Escaped, Immortal Monarch Pressing

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Just kidding, watching the demonic energy getting higher and higher!

And the remedial measures were of no use at all!

Why wait if not to run?

Swish...

Swish, swish, swish...

The other few people also flew up behind He Ping.

But without exception, none were as fast as He Ping.

Especially since He Ping had a third-tier top-tier flight-type immortal talisman, which provided the most speed boost.

"Fellow Daoist He... wait for me..." Ji Wuxin's voice came: "It's useless for you to run fast!"

"When we get to the exit later, you won't be able to get out either!"

This sounded fine at first glance.

After all, to get out, at least five Golden Immortals were needed to open the exit, and the Golden Immortals didn't know what had happened inside, so Ji Wuxin had to use an immortal talisman to send the message out.

But in reality, running fast naturally had its benefits.

What if something ominous rushed out from underground behind? The first one to be slain would definitely be the one lagging behind, right?

I don't need to outrun the ominous thing; I just need to be faster than you guys!

So He Ping didn't even pay attention to Ji Wuxin and continued to fly quickly.

"Brother He... save me..."

"Save me..."

At a critical moment, Wen Buwan's voice came over.

The corner of He Ping's mouth twitched slightly, and then his spiritual sense swept toward the back.

Wen Buwan was the slowest, and she was the one ranked last.

The key was that this woman's mindset was very poor; she collapsed when encountering things. At this moment, she had fallen to the very back. If this were allowed to continue, she would probably get slower and slower.

After all, she was a partner in his own camp!

He Ping thought for a moment, then turned a big circle in the void and came to Wen Buwan's side.

"Wuwuwu... Brother He..." Wen Buwan almost cried.

He Ping was also drunk.

He had a feeling of returning to the Qi Condensation stage.

Are women born and raised in the Immortal World all this fragile?

He Ping took out a third-tier immortal talisman and handed it over.

"Junior Sister Wen, this is a third-tier Prince Tianyu Immortal Talisman. After you activate it, you can fly quickly with me!"

The Prince Tianyu Immortal Talisman was given to He Ping by Daoist Cangjian back then.

After He Ping used it, there was half a day of time left. It couldn't be strengthened at the time, but later, after his cultivation broke through to the Earth Immortal stage, he strengthened it, and it became two full-energy top-tier Prince Tianyu Immortal Talismans again.

After strengthening, not only was the speed faster, but the time was also longer, lasting five days.

"Thank you..." After Wen Buwan got the Prince Tianyu Immortal Talisman, it took her a full four or five breaths of time to open it.

A pair of beautiful wings landed on her back.

Flapping slightly, the two transformed into streams of light and flew away quickly.

The two came to the very front together.

"Roar..."

"Roar..."

"Roar..."

Just as He Ping and Wen Buwan flew to the very front, several strange roars suddenly came from behind.

The roars were low and powerful, carrying a demonic power that made everyone's heart tremble.

At this very moment, Huang Youlong, who was lagging behind, asked: "What is this sound?"

No one paid attention to him.

Everyone accelerated their speed to fly forward.

Biyun Xianzi Pingyue unleashed some kind of blood sacrifice secret technique, forcibly pulling up her speed.

Ji Wuxin also took out a Prince Tianyu Immortal Talisman!

It's just that his Prince Tianyu Immortal Talisman wasn't top-tier compared to He Ping's, and the speed was also a big chunk behind.

In this way, He Ping and Wen Buwan's speed ranked first, Ji Wuxin ranked second, and Biyun Xianzi Pingyue followed closely behind.

As for Huang Youshi, he was left far behind.

"Roar..."

"Roar..."

The low and terrifying sound from behind became even clearer.

One after another, golden rays of light fell from the divine bone, blasting fiercely toward the black demonic energy in the underground abyss.

The two were engaged in a fierce game of chess in a place no one could see.

One day!

Two days!

Three days!

This time it only took four days or so for He Ping and Wen Buwan to arrive at the place where the entrance had been opened before.

The two of them arrived, but the people behind hadn't arrived yet.

On the fifth day, Ji Wuxin arrived.

After waiting for another two hours, Pingyue arrived.

Only Huang Youshi was left alone.

Ji Wuxin gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, now only Huang Youshi is left!"

"What should we do?"

"Should we wait for him?"

He Ping didn't speak!

Wen Buwan didn't speak either!

Ji Wuxin looked at Biyun Xianzi Pingyue, and Pingyue shook her head, saying: "No one knows what the situation is behind, and if Huang Youshi never comes, we can't keep waiting!"

"Good!" Ji Wuxin said: "Wait for him for one hour!"

"If he doesn't come after one hour, we will open the passage to the Mystic Realm!"

Everyone nodded.

It was considered a decision made by the four together!

Bang...

Bang...

Half an hour later, this land felt a strong tremor!

The passage where the four were located shook violently.

The lamps on the walls on both sides swayed, and even a few lamps fell to the ground.

Ji Wuxin frowned: "Can't wait anymore..."

"Open it immediately now!"

He took out an immortal message talisman and sent a message out.

A dozen breaths later, a pitch-black gap opened.

The four scrambled to enter the passage.

The next moment, the four returned to the previous underground space.

In the space, there were six Golden Immortals.

There was also a golden archway, with a couplet hanging on both sides of the archway.

Phew...

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"He Ping..."

That Immortal Monarch Longxiao stood up with a swoosh and said viciously: "Is it you who slew my disciple Fang Long?"

"And Huang Youshi!" Tianlu also stood up and asked: "My disciple Huang Youshi's life tablet shattered an hour ago. Who killed him?"

Clatter...

The other four Immortal Monarchs also stood up one by one.

"What's wrong?" That Immortal Monarch Caishi gave a cold smile and looked at Immortal Monarch Longxiao, saying: "Your disciple ambushed He Ping first; can't He Ping fight back?"

"Everyone can testify to this matter!"

While speaking, he looked at the few Earth Immortal-stage immortals.

Wen Buwan nodded and said: "Yes... it was indeed Huang Youshi and Fang Long who ambushed Brother He, and Brother He only turned around to counterattack!"

"That is indeed the case!" Pingyue also testified.

Ji Wuxin didn't speak, but he nodded.

"Let's not talk about Fang Long's matter first!" Immortal Monarch Tianlu asked: "What about my disciple Huang Youshi?"

He stared at He Ping.

After all, it was Huang Youshi and Fang Long who ambushed He Ping together back then, and the ins and outs of this matter were all spread by Ji Wuxin, so Tianlu suspected He Ping first for Huang Youshi's death.

He Ping shook his head: "This has nothing to do with me!"

"Huang Youshi's death indeed has nothing to do with He Ping!" Pingyue said: "The four of us waited for Huang Youshi at the entrance for a full hour, but he didn't catch up, so... I think he was very likely slain by the Demon race..."

As soon as this was said, a stone stirred up a thousand waves!

"What's going on?"

"There's still the Demon race?"

"Isn't it a Demon race tomb?"

"Explain in detail..."

Several Immortal Monarchs were excited!

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