Chapter 674 Same Door

"It's not as good as... I'll take you to see him..." After a moment of silence, Yin Mengli raised her head and said.

Zhuge Fuliang laughed miserably: "Forget it... I don't want them to see me now. You can also go and let me be alone."

Yin Mengli frowned slightly. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly raised her head, looked into the distant sky, and said, "I'm afraid you want to be quiet alone, and they won't give you a chance."

When the words fell, Zhugebuliang had seen a large area of auspicious clouds flying over the sky, shouting for four days, and there were at least thousands of people. On the top of the auspicious cloud, there stands an old man with white hair, who is not angry and arrogant, while behind the old man stands a man, a woman and two practitioners.

"Look, elders, the yuan god of Zhuge is there." The nun said this.

"It's not good. Why is there anyone next to him... Wait, that person seems to be the dust dream girl!" The young man frowned and whispered.

And the old man with white hair also frowned after hearing the words "Dust Dream Girl".

"Well, Chen Meng Tian Nv, I've heard that this woman has a relationship with Zhuge Bu Bu Liang for a long time. It seems that it's true." The nun sneered and said.

" Be careful, there is a dust dream girl. I'm afraid that things will become difficult. We are not her opponents." The elder-level figure with white hair said.

The comer is a cultivator of the Eight Waste Religion, known as the largest religion in the Honghuang Fairyland, and the appearance is naturally not small.

Yin Mengli got up and looked at the people who had come to the Eight Wasteland Sect and said, "It turned out to be Elder Qin Sheng of the Eight Wastes Sect. What's the matter?"

"Humph!" The old man called Qin Sheng sneered and said, "Dunmeng Tiannu, don't pretend to be confused. We are here for the sake of Zhuge Fuliang. The Eastern Emperor has an order to take away the seven divine caves of Zhuge Fuliang.

"Huh! Eastern Emperor? Does he also want to possess seven divine caves? Yin Mengli showed a sneer at the corners of her mouth.

"Bold, you have such an attitude towards the Eastern Emperor!" Qin Sheng hasn't said anything yet, but the nun next to Qin Sheng shouted an unsentful. Perhaps out of women's jealousy, looking at Yin Mengli's appearance compared with Jiutian Xuannu, the nun envious and hatred.

"Bold? Why did I say it wrong?" Yin Mengli's cold eyes stared at the nun.

"Well, the Eastern Emperor is the master of the Eastern Regions. You can despise the momentum casually. Do you really think you are also a half-step fairy?" The nun sneered with a sarcastic face.

"Half-step fairy... Humph! It seems that you want to see it." Yin Mengli's white clothes fluttered, and a surging momentum suddenly burst out of her body. Her green silk turned upside down, and the holy light enveloped her. The momentum gushing out of the body instantly made some people present feel heavy oppression.

The female trainee who spoke before was already sweating profusely. She was overwhelmed by Yin Mengli's pressure, and her body had crawled on the ground.

"What! Half-step fairy!" Qin Sheng turned pale and stared at Yin Mengli in horror.

Yin Mengli is like a holy goddess, and seems to dominate the people who look down on the Eighths Religion. In fact, as early as after Yin Mengli retrieved the soul of the dust dream girl in the realm of the small extreme sky, she was about to enter the realm of a half-step immortal. After six years of retreat in the realm of the small heaven, he returned to Taiyi Xianzong and soon entered this realm.

"I don't want to embarrass you. Leave quickly." Yin Mengli shouted crisply.

"You..." Qin Sheng shouted in a low voice, "Dunmeng Tiannu, do you know what will end up against Lord Donghuang? Even if you have broken through the realm of a half-step immortal, if the Eastern Emperor wants to embarrass the Taiyi Immortal Sect, do you think you can turn the world around by yourself?

"Let him go." Yin Mengli's answer was very straightforward, and she didn't even think about it.

Qin Sheng's mouth was fierce **, but under the pressure of Yin Mengli's half-step immortal, he had no choice but to compromise and shouted coldly, "Okay, you are awesome, let's go!"

After saying that, Qin Sheng left with a group of people from the Eight Waste Religion.

Yin Mengli fell into her body, and Zhuge Buliang said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect you to enter the realm of a half-step fairy so soon. It seems that you are only one last step away from the immortal road."

Yin Mengli didn't say anything, and the fairy light flowed on her fingertips, and a spiritual light entered the yuan god of Zhugebuliang. Zhuge Fuliang immediately moaned comfortably, and only felt that the power of his yuan god was no longer consumed so fast.

"This force can temporarily ease your situation, but there is nothing I can do to save you." Yin Mengli bowed her head and said.

"Forget it... I can't get back to heaven." Zhuge Buriliang smiled bitterly.

At this time, Yin Mengli suddenly raised her head and said, "I can't save you. I think they can. Wait for me here." After saying that, Yin Mengli rose up in the air, and a few flashes disappeared in the air.

"Mengli..." Zhuge Buliang muttered in a low voice. He felt that Yin Mengli was particularly concerned about him at this moment. He was not as cold as the dust dream girl before, and he seemed to see the shadow of those years again. Zhuge Fuliang's yuanshen moved slightly: "Has she recovered?"

Yin Mengli left, and Zhuge's yuan god continued to sway aimlessly in this mountain.

But not long after, a huge pressure suddenly fell, and Zhuge Buteng subconsciously hid in the mountain next to him.

Three figures flew in the air, and it was Qin Sheng and others who had been shocked by Yin Mengli before. They did not go far. Under the secret observation of Qin Sheng, they saw Yin Mengli leaving and immediately returned to target Zhuge Fuliang again.

"Hahaha, Zhuge Fuliang, you don't have to hide. Do you think I can't find you?" Qin Sheng sneered, and a spiritual light hit out, blowing the place where Zhuge Fuliang was hiding into a flat ground.

Zhuge Fuliang's yuanshen escaped in confusion and fled to the distant air without saying a word.

"Contain the void!" Qin Sheng shouted an order, and a man and a woman behind him, two descendants of the Eight Waste Religions, smashed the void around him, and trapped Zhuge Bu Liang in it.

"Old man! You are despicable!" Zhuge Fuliang's yuan god shouted.

"Despicable? Hahaha, what do you talk about being mean to such a wicked person!" Qin Sheng laughed, and his strong momentum surged towards Zhuge Fuliang.

If it is placed in the heyday of Zhuge Fuliang, this kind of cultivation can be said to be poked to death with a touch of a finger. But now, his yuanshen has been severely damaged, and his cultivation has fallen to the realm of delusion, and he is constantly falling. This kind of strength is not as good as ants in the flood and fairyland.

"You die! Kill you and take back the seven divine holes, and we will make contributions in front of the Eastern Emperor!" Qin Sheng laughed and said that a golden sword flew out and killed Zhuge Fuliang's Yuanshen directly.

" Stop it!"

At this time, there was a loud shout from the sky, and a golden streamer flew quickly, and it had come to several people in the blink of an eye. The golden light dispersed, thinking that the young man who looked ordinary but was extremely heroic stood proudly and smashed Qin Sheng's golden sword with one punch.

"Nan Yuehui!"

Qin Sheng immediately frowned and shouted coldly, "Nan Yuehui, what do you mean! Do you want to shield Zhuge Fuliang? He is the sinner of the Honghuang Fairyland!"

Nan Yuehui's skin showed a faint metallic color and said, "I don't care who he is!" I'm here today. Let me see who dares to touch his hair!"

"Nan Yuehui, you are crazy! Don't forget that you are from the Eight Wastes!" The young man who followed Qin Sheng shouted.

"So what?" Nan Yuehui sneered carelessly: "Even if the head teacher comes, I still say this sentence. If you don't accept it, come and fight with me!!"

There is endless arrogance and even some conceit in Nan Yuehui's words. However, Qin Sheng and the other two dare not underestimate. Nan Yuehui's strength now even exceeds that of the elders in the religion. Even the leader is not his opponent, and this person is perverse and unruly. It is difficult for them to find such a character.

The nun shouted, "Nan Yuehui, this is the order of the Eastern Emperor. How dare you disobey it!? Be careful that your end is the same as Zhuge Fuliang.

"Donghuang, hahahaha!" Hearing the words, Nan Yuehui laughed, and the murderous spirit flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and waved his hand. A huge spiritual storm swept out. The nun exclaimed delicately, her body was uncontrollably sucked over, and Nan Yuehui grabbed her snow-white neck.

"Haha! Don't use the Eastern Emperor to oppress me. It is precisely because of you little people that the Eighths are enslaved by the Eastern Emperor. People like you, kill one less!" Nan Yuehui spoke coldly and directly slapped the spiritual cover of the nun.

" Stop it! Nan Yuehui, you are too presumptuous!" Qin Sheng and the descendants of the Eighth Dynasty changed their faces and shouted.

But it was too late. The spiritual cover of the nun was directly uncovered by Nan Yuehui, and the yuan god was caught and immersed in the palm of her hand.