The psychedelic barrier is tightly wrapped around the Qingyang clan, but they know that the Qingyang rebels, who also have the blood of the immortal clan, can ignore the psychedelic barrier.

Wu Zhuo has been in the Qingyang clan for two days and has a preliminary understanding of this place. The only thing that makes him uncomfortable is that when he encounters Qingyang clan, she always asks herself some strange questions, but Wu Zhuo doesn't know how to answer it, so later, Wu Zhuo avoids her as much as possible. This is also the best strategy that Wu Zhuo can come up with.

In the past few days, Wu Zhuo clearly felt that everyone in the clan was soldiers, and even a flying insect could not cross the land on the top of the cliff.

But strangely, I was afraid of something that was about to be born, but I never came. Gradually, people began to relax and regarded the letter as a prank by some villains.

Wuzhu sat bored on the rock stand protruding from the cliff, with a roaring waterfall splashing in his ears and an endless sea in front of him.

"Wu Zhu, what are you doing here?"

Wu Zhuo always trembled involuntarily when he heard this sound, and greeted him with a smile: "I didn't do anything, it's not that I'm just here to see the scenery."

Qingyang Fly walked to Wu Zhu, and it turned out to be like Wu Zhu. He sat on the edge of the cliff, held his chin with his hands, looked at the endless waves, and said, "Wu Zhu, are you a person who was hated by me in the past who did everything he did?"

Wu Zhuo heard Qingyang Qi say this, but he was extremely sure in his heart. He was eager to tell her all the evil things she had done, but Wu Zhuo did not do this in the end and said, "Don't guess randomly. You are so kind-hearted and have nothing to do with everything."

"Then why did you look at me with resentment? I clearly saved you." Tears flashed in Qingyang Fen's eyes.

Wu Zhuo explained with comfort: "I...I recognized the wrong person."

Qingyang Feng blinked his eyes a few times, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, then don't hide from me in the future, I won't eat you."

Wu Zhuo smiled awkwardly.

Suddenly, the sun at noon suddenly dimmed for some reason, as if the celestial dogs were eating the sun, causing the earth to fall into darkness. The clan suddenly became a little panicked and walked out of their respective dome huts and looked up at the sky.

The five turbidities were originally thought to be solar eclipses, but they did not gradually turn black like solar eclipses. When he looked up again, he found that it seemed that the psychedelic barrier had changed, becoming dark and turbid.

"Zhi Shi, is this barrier done by the clan leader?" Wu Zhuo has only been here for a few days and does not know much about things in the clan.

Qingyang Fen shook his head and said in confusion: "No, the psychedelic barrier does not have the ability to turn black and turbid."

"No, is someone going to invade?" Wu Zhuo jumped up quickly and ran towards the hall.

At this time, the cliff top was already brightly lit, and every household lit the brazier torch. When Wuzhu came to the hall, the clan leader and others were already discussing something.

Seeing Wuzhu rushing to come, the patriarch said with a sad expression: "The Qingyang Rebels have invaded the psychedelic barrier. At this moment, the psychedelic barrier is like a cage, and no one can get out."

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sound came from outside the hall, followed by rockets falling from the sky, cutting through the darkness shrouded by the psychedelic barrier.

Before he could react, he heard the screams coming one after another. Everyone in the hall rushed out of the door, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The rocket poured down like a pouring rain, reaching an incredible density. Every inch of the land was filled with dense arrows, and hot flames were burning everywhere.

The patriarch witnessed the tribe's men being brutally massacred, and pulled the cloak behind him to throw it into the air. A strong white light burst out from him as the center. The cloak became extremely wide in the air, and the entire dome of the psychedelic barrier was covered by it.

Qingyang Zhiqi and Qingyang Zhigang next to the clan leader kept changing their gestures. Suddenly, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time and shouted: "The Immortal Rain, Immortal Yanran."

In an instant, clouds and mist rose around, and the wet water vapor gradually suppressed the burning flames everywhere, and the rockets in the sky gradually calmed down.

The clan leader waved his hand, and the wide cloak blocked almost all the rockets and took them back. He did not hurt any of the fur at all. Then he shouted to the surroundings: "Save people quickly."

People who were still avoiding rockets ran out of the house and went to save people. The patriarch tied his cloak to himself again and said to Zhiqi beside him: "These people are prepared, and many of them are descendants of the immortals. They know us relatively well, so everyone should be careful when dealing with it."

Wu Zhuo couldn't help but sigh that the patriarch's cloak was such a great treasure. After hearing the patriarch's words, he asked in confusion: "What do I need to do?"

"Just protect yourself and yourself, you don't have to worry about anything else."

After saying that, the patriarch stood up with a sword and flew towards the dome of the psychedelic barrier. Zhiqi and Zhigang followed him. Wu Zhuo looked at Qingyang Feng and said in his heart: With her ability, she still needs me to protect her? What a joke!

Qingyang Feng seemed to see the disdain in Wuzhu's eyes and said, "You should protect yourself. I can't worry about you."

"That's good." Wu Zhuo almost spoke, as the green light sword turned into a ray of light and shadow and flew towards the direction where the clan leader was.

"Hey?!" Qingyang Qifeng didn't expect that Wu Zhuo would leave three words and leave. He said unhappily: "Okay Wu Zhuo, hum!"

The five turbidities gradually approached the psychedelic barrier, but now there is a circular hole at the top of the psychedelic barrier, but for some reason no light is transmitted in. Only when you get closer to a certain level can you barely distinguish the existence of the hole. The patriarch and others who came first were nowhere to be seen at this moment.

This is really strange. Although Wutuo has a bad premonition, it is still driven by curiosity and slowly approaches the hole.

The air flow around the hole was surging. The closer you got, the more you could feel the powerful suction force brought by the hole. Suddenly, Wu Zhuo felt his sword out of control and hurriedly urged the green light sword to fly in the opposite direction of the hole. However, it was too late, Wu Zhuo was pulled in the direction of the hole by an invisible force.

not good!

But no matter how the five turbidities resist, they still cannot change their fate of being sucked into the hole. Since they cannot escape, it is better to let things go without making unnecessary resistance.

“Buzz…”

Wuzhu's brain roared, and the dazzling light immediately made him feel dazzling. He heard a voice sneeringly and said, "Yeah, another one is out!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!