The four saint masters who escaped death rushed over as soon as possible.

They hurriedly explained what had happened.

Everyone present gasped and said, "The magic weapon containing sixty percent of the star mother gold, or two?"

The ghost clan master casually looked at his arm, and then nodded, he felt like his head was now hanging over the edge of a knife, and he could die at any time.

Everyone showed fiery expressions, and a little star mother gold on their fingernails could make the saint's heart move, let alone such a terrifying weight.

Someone shouted to go in and look for the men.

But someone calmed down a little and asked, "In that case, why did you come back to tell us?"

In this case, concealing it and eating alone is the last word, in fact, these people also planned to do this, but they didn't expect Lin Feng and others to be so strong.

I didn't eat alone, and now my little life is about to be lost.

Having already thought of a rhetoric along the way, the ghost clan sage master explained: "Because the ancestral land is too big, we can hide it, but we have never been able to find each other, what if they escape?"

Everyone thought about it, and it made sense.

As for the other possibilities, at least for now, the situation should be manageable, because there is no sign of the fall of the saint, and it is very likely that he is playing hide and seek inside.

The first Ghost Clan Saint sensed that the Bone Clan Saint's aura was unstable, and asked suspiciously, "You seem to be injured?"

The Bone Clan Saint nodded: "I don't know whether to say good luck or bad luck, I scattered to pursue them, but I caught up, but I was not hostile to the method treasure, and I finally escaped." ”

That kind of star mother gold, increasing the power of the magic weapon is not a little bit, and it is a big fate for him to escape, and it seems to be excusable.

The bone clan saint said: "That's why we just discovered this problem, if you hide it again, and want to get the magic weapon yourself, it is very likely that it will be broken by the other party one by one, and then it will be impossible to steal chickens and rice." ”

His considerations are reasonable.

If there are more people, at most you will get a little less, but you will not be able to get nothing.

"Go and see!" In the end, the saints were all moved, and they spoke one after another, and naturally the agenda was passed.

For a while, the matter of attacking Blazing Yang Tian was not important, Blazing Yang Tian had always been there, it was impossible to run away, and he was not in a hurry.

The magic weapon of the Xingchen Mother Gold exercise is a great creation, which can enhance their strength, and if they meet a saint master in the future, they can have a magic weapon of this realm, and they can completely be weak and strong, and the temptation can be imagined.

It didn't take long for many saint masters to rush to the periphery of the Ancestral Land.

Saints from the other three directions also gathered, and most of the saint masters of the Netherworld could be regarded as appearing here.

Many saints and masters observed the scene layout and found nothing problematic.

Now that the war is imminent, everyone has made it clear that they have put aside their prejudices in their hearts and are unanimous with the outside world, and there is no reason why they would design an ambush to kill themselves and others at this time.

That would be tantamount to digging one's own grave, not to mention that everyone understood the situation in the Nine Days.

The saint is a day's dependence, if it is not an undying hatred, no saint master will kill others desperately, not to mention whether he is good or not, the fall of a saint means that the strength of heaven and earth is weakened, and it is not beneficial to the overall situation.

"Are you sure they're still in there?"

"Yes, because the number of people is limited and the space inside is too weird, it is difficult to find them. ”

"Go in and have a look!"

The leader of the ghost clan saint is still cautious, commanding several saint masters to explore the way, although the ancestral land is weird, they have not experienced it personally, they have only heard of some, so naturally they will not take it too seriously.

Several saint masters teamed up to break into it, even if there was any danger, it shouldn't be too difficult to get out of it.

Of the remaining fourteen saint masters, four were sent at one time, and with the saint masters who were blackmailed by Lin Feng and others, a full eight saint masters rushed into it.

Although these people are strong, they are still not enough for the muscular boss Trumpet, but they were subdued in an instant.

There was also a saint who was unwilling to shout: "Ghost Che, you traitor, you actually conspired with outsiders to plot against us!"

At this time, he still didn't understand what was going on, he and the others were obviously calculated, but the opponent was too strong, and there was no chance to resist at all.

The master of the Ghost Clan, who was known as the Ghost Clan, smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, and said, "I can't help myself!"

He really couldn't help himself, and if his words and deeds were different, he might be pinched to death by Four's arm, this feeling was too uncomfortable, he had been a saint for too long, and he couldn't remember how long he hadn't tasted it.

No. 4 took off his arm, tried it like playing, put it back on his hand again, walked to Lin Feng's side, and quietly communicated with Lin Feng.

"The situation is more severe than I imagined, it is difficult for me to control just the arm out, if it is a little later, I am afraid that my arm will be useless. ”

Lin Feng looked at his arm and found that the fourth arm was currently stiff, as if he had no consciousness, as if the connection with his body had been severed, and he had become a part of the corpse, losing the miracle of resurrection.

Number Four grinned and said, "It's okay, it is estimated that it will recover within 10,000 years." ”

Lin Feng sighed, opening his mouth is ten thousand years, and people with endless longevity are capricious.

No. 9 and the others also spoke: "Wait for you for ten thousand years!"

Speaking of which, although these people are hostile, they cherish each other, and everyone gets along with each other in a different way, but in Lin Feng's opinion, there is only one word to describe.

Sentimental!

said that there was no adultery between these guys, and Lin Feng would not believe it if he killed him.

This also made Lin Feng more and more afraid of the muscular boss, how far does a person have to be based to be able to be so basic that even the trumpet is keen on doing it.

These four people couldn't be wasted, and they waited for several days before Lin Feng ordered them to be released.

There are still ten saints outside, and if they can come in at one time, they will definitely be able to relieve the pressure of the blazing sun, but it is only alleviated.

The collective disappearance of the Netherheaven Saint masters will definitely cause even more trouble.

As far as Xu Lingsan and the others said, there are more than such saints in the Netherworld, there may be some hidden, especially a few original ancestor-level figures, some people may still be in the Little Saint Realm, but there may also be people who have already stepped into the Great Saint Realm.

In any case, Lin Feng felt that he could only do his best to solve the troubles in front of him as much as possible, and those troubles that he couldn't see could only be left to develop on his own.

These people are also helpless, for the sake of that illusory opportunity, they just want to save their own lives, so they can only choose to betray others.

What's more, they have other thoughts at work in their hearts.

You let us in, and now that something is wrong, your own life hangs in the balance, why can you be free outside, and you must not be allowed to have a good time.

Because of this, they seemed helpless, but when they acted, they were also quite serious, so that the saint masters outside almost didn't notice anything abnormal.

Six more saints entered the Ancestral Land.

This time there was a sudden change, just as the nine and the others were dealing with these six saints, the eight saints who were surrendered slammed into action, and they actually wanted to join forces with these six people to solve the opponent.

In terms of numbers, the people of the Netherworld have the upper hand.

But in terms of strength, even if Xu Lingsan, Xu Lingsi and the Saint Warship didn't make a move, Nine and the others would be able to crush them.

However, he is a saint master, and in the case of one-on-one desperateness, he still blocked No. 9 and the others for a moment, causing a lot of trouble.

Xu Lingsan and Xu Lingsi held the saint's magic weapon in front of Lin Feng, blocking the torrent of battle.

The conflict of forces between the saints was very large, and the aura swept in all directions, and the ground was almost scraped up with layers of dirt, as if there was a huge blade, constantly cutting the ground.

The ghost fought a bloody battle, almost with all his might.

He seems to be soft, but in fact, he also understands his final fate, and now he is just waiting for an opportunity, leaving the No. 4 arm restraint, even if he only has one hand, he can be called unparalleled in combat power.

Even he had already laid out a plan to crush part of his body and cause peripheral changes.

On the periphery of the Ancestral Land, the ghost clan master led by him had a moving expression, and he noticed that the flesh and blood that Ghost Che had secretly thrown on the ground had exploded, resulting in a mutation.

The other three saints were also shocked, and when they noticed this change, they exclaimed, "Something is wrong! ”

"No need!" said the ghost clan master immersively.

"What?" said the men, surprised, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

The ghost clan master turned around and left, and his voice followed: "The crisis that the fourteen saint masters can't face, you need to ask us for help, you really think that four more saint masters can turn the tide, of course, if you want to send you to death, I won't stop you." ”

The hearts of the people were sink, and then they tasted his words.

That's right, if it was an ordinary crisis, fourteen saint masters would be enough to sweep everything, but now they are sending a signal for help, obviously something has changed.

The difference between the fourteen saint masters and the eighteen is not too big, and the things that the fourteen people can't cope with, and the four more saints may not be able to succeed.

They lowered their heads, thought about it for a moment, gritted their teeth and made up their minds, and fled here without looking back.

On the sage warship that was in charge of monitoring the periphery, Xu Lingwu exclaimed, "Oh no, the four guys outside actually escaped!"

"What!" Ghost Che was even more surprised than Lin Feng, and as soon as he lost his mind slightly, he was shattered by most of his body by No. 4, and he collapsed to the ground weakly.

At the same time, Number Four slammed out of the Ancestral Land, but immediately after, he let out a scream and kept retreating.

It could be seen that his body was disintegrating, and countless pure black particles floated out of his body, and Nine and the others shot at the same time, hitting him one after another, which stabilized the situation.