This process is too painful, and each pain has different feelings. Although it is a time to get rid of the cocoon and become a butterfly, Han Yi doesn't want to have such a transformation again.≧

When Han Yi walked out of Yi Ding, his entire momentum was completely different.

However, when he just walked out, the entire blue world disappeared.

"I didn't expect that you, a kid, still have a hidden trump card!" The Holy Buddha of Fighting Battle couldn't help but exclaim.

"This is thanks to the guidance of Lord Saint Buddha." Han Yi bowed.

"You don't need to be polite, I just set up a chess piece when I have nothing to do." The Fighting Saint Buddha said with a smile.

"But, what about this world?"

Han Yi pointed to a desert in the distance, which was supposed to be a blue world.

"There is one last thing I forgot to tell you, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel is also known as the Dinghai Shen Needle." The Holy Buddha of Fighting Zhan smiled.

"What? Dinghai Shen Needle, so from now on, I can control all the things related to water?" Han Yi suddenly said excitedly.

"In theory, this is the case." The Fighting Saint Buddha nodded.

"Here you come!"

The Battle Saint Buddha suddenly looked at the sky,

Han Yi was stunned, but there was no movement in the sky.

"Han Yi!"

A voice suddenly came from outside the sky.

"Who are you?" He suddenly shouted.

"I am the head of the Changsheng Sect, Xigong Wentian, I'm here to save you."

Xigong Wentian was still not sure whether Han Yi was still alive, but he was sure at this time, and he did not come in vain this time.

"The head teacher! Thank you for coming to save me!" Han Yi was indeed very grateful.

He never thought that Xigong Wentian would come to save him.

"I have one thousandth of my breath to open the seal. You have to seize this opportunity and rush out as soon as possible. If you miss it, I will not have another chance to open it."

Xigong Wentian obviously felt that this was a place of right and wrong. It might be possible to open the gap in sealing, but there were too many uncertainties around.

"Thank you, the head teacher!"

Han Yi was extremely nervous. At this time, it was not a time to be polite. Let’s go out first.

"You don't have to be nervous. Even if you have a little bit outside, you will have to spend a while inside." The Fighting Saint Buddha smiled.

"Sir Saint Buddha, don't you go out with me?" Han Yi asked suddenly.

If a gap is really opened, he can go out, why can’t the Battle Saint Buddha go out?

"Of course I can't go out, because I only have one soul left. Even if I go out, I don't have the ability to survive. I can only parasitize and cannot help myself. What's more, after I go out, my strength will be greatly reduced, and I may be subjected to a crime." The Holy Buddha of Fighting War was also worried.

"Okay! Lord Sheng Buddha, if I have the chance, I will definitely rescue you." Han Yi made a promise.

Han Yi smiled, and he was extremely relaxed because he had been here for thousands of years and was about to go out.

Although it only took more than a month outside, he was still extremely looking forward to the outside world.

"Xigong Wentian!"

With a loud shout, then three or four figures appeared.

"Three Ghost Spirit Olds?"

Xigong Wentian frowned and turned out to be the three supreme elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

These three people are not ordinary Supreme Elders. These are all rumored eternal powers, and they are all people who are higher than Xigong Wentian.

"It seems that you really want to open the door to the underground battlefield." The three old ghosts said with a smile.

"What are you three old guys doing here?" Xigong Wentian asked inadvertently, but in fact he was ready to face it.

These people will not appear in this place for no reason.

"It's okay, we are just curious why a big man appeared here, but I didn't expect it was you." The three elders of Ghost Spirit have always appeared in groups, and this time is no exception.

"I just want to rescue my disciples of the Changsheng Sect." Xigong Wentian smiled.

"Han Yi, Changshengmen? It's so famous." The three elders of Guiling smiled.

"I didn't expect that an ordinary disciple of the Changsheng Sect would let you old guys know. I'm so happy."

Xigong Wentian was arrogant and not afraid of them, but if he was restrained, how could he rescue Han Yi?

"Is that so? Then please!" The third elder of Guiling smiled.

Xigong Wentian was already on the string at this time, so he had to.

Han Yi was waiting anxiously at this time, but ten days passed and there was still no movement.

"Boom! Crack!"

Han Yi felt that the sky was a little broken.

Xigong Wentian finally moved. Since this point has come, he wants to fight.

"Xigong Wentian, if you die, will the Changsheng Sect also perish?" The three elders of Guiling suddenly smiled.

When Xigong Wentian heard this, his brows frowned. These people were indeed coming for themselves.

"Kill me? You guys may still have some difficulties." Xigong Wentian said disdainfully.

However, he has now begun to break the seal and cannot stop.

"Of course there are more than three of them, but we are also." Then three more figures appeared.

"The Huajimen turns into dragons and tigers turns into bones!"

Only then did Xigong Wentian feel a real headache.

The three old antiques of the Huaji Sect, the status is the same as the three elders of the Ghost Spirit, and are all in the third level of the Hongmeng realm of the third level of the Heaven-Defiance.

Moreover, the Huaji Sect is extremely mysterious among the nine sects of the Demon Alliance, and is very similar to the Blood Hand Pavilion. However, they are not inferior to the level of assassination. Their disciples are extremely rare and they do not take action easily.

"It seems you have been preparing for a long time." Xigong Wentian smiled.

In fact, he was just pretending to be calm. It was impossible for him to not be nervous in front of so many masters.

"You have been hiding in the Sect of Changsheng. It's really not easy to kill you." Hualong laughed loudly.

"Yes, I came out this time, just in such a short time, and you really look down on me, Xigong Wentian." Xigong Wentian said loudly.

"Xigong Wentian, as the most outstanding disciple of your generation, you are recognized by the two immortals and demons. With your existence, it is extremely unfavorable to the development of the two immortals and demons, so you must die." Huagu also said.

"But even if you six of you come, you may not be able to keep me, right?" Xigong Wentian's words were in line with his personality.

Moreover, this sentence is also true. If Xigong Wentian wants to escape, these people may not be able to keep him.

"What if there are us?"

Three other figures appeared.

"Blood Hand Pavilion?"

Xigong Wentian was very familiar with the breath of the Blood Hand Pavilion. He had seen two of these three people before, but he did not know the younger generation in the middle.

"The deputy head of the Blood Hand Pavilion, Xue Li, has met the real person of the West Palace leader."
Chapter completed!