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Chapter two hundred and forty second each show their magical powers

Before, the zombies were originally pestering the ferocious beasts and asked them to fly as slowly as possible, but now, they are surprisingly quiet.

Not only was they quiet, but they were also honest. They all flew up desperately, trying to go hand in hand with the ferocious beasts to ensure they did not fall behind.

Because the strength of zombies is lower than that of those ferocious beasts, they can fly so quickly, and they secretly used a small part of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

For the use of spiritual power, other ferocious beasts can save themselves from grandsons, but most of these zombies do not have this pressure.

Because they actually don’t rely on the spiritual power of heaven and earth, most of them rely on the unique inheritance power of zombies.

In other words, when the spiritual power of heaven and earth disappears, zombies of the same level will form unique suppression on ferocious beasts.

Because those low-level zombies have smaller restrictions, they will generally briefly reach the same flight speed as those of high-level ferocious beasts, and even have the same attack power.

After all, those ferocious beasts save their spiritual power.

So, for a moment, the scene above the entire altar was not as chaotic as before. Fantasy

Whether it is a ferocious beast or a zombie, they are flying upwards frantically, and there is no fighting anymore. Everyone has only one goal left in their eyes, which is the heart of the fairy palace on the statue.

In this case, although we did not help each other, the sense of picture that everyone worked together to strive for the best still touched some people who didn't know it.

I'm afraid that carp leaps over the dragon gate is just like this.

There are several friendships in this world that cannot be exchanged for anything: I have carried a gun together, worked together for prostitution together, and worked hard to fly above...

"Those people are flying so high. Should we fly up and take a look?"

At this moment, after all the ferocious beasts and zombies flew up, on the ground, there were about a hundred immortal cultivators gathered on the ground, looking up at the sky, with longing in their eyes.

In the team of more than 100 people, led by Minghe, basically the vast majority of people have the strength of the combat power of the universe civilization from level three to level four.

The remaining ones, including almost all Hogwarts students, have been wiped out, and more than one hundred are the only ones left.

Many cultivators came in before, but most of them were very low in strength, and they were basically in the ascension period, and even the top leaders of those sects came in.

In this case, facing those super god beasts that ruin the world, almost everyone can kill these immortal cultivators by blowing their breath, and it is absolutely relaxing.

In other words, Minghe's combat power soared sharply, and under the surging power of the sword immortal, he protected dozens of immortal cultivators.

Most of the remaining ones are those who are good at hiding. They hid in the fairy palace for so many days before they survived to this day.

At this time, more than a hundred immortal cultivators gathered together, and the people from Hogwarts were already dead. They were all from the domestic immortal cultivator sects, and everyone had a good relationship with each other.

When the strong are respected, everyone is listening to Minghe. Although some people are eager to try, they still wait for Minghe to speak.

The people of Hogwarts are actually quite miserable because they practice magic. The practice of magic basically does not rely on absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but on magic books and their perception of magic.

In other words, they are more of a kind of inheritance and the inheritance of the power of heaven and earth.

Under such circumstances, the extremely rich spiritual energy in the Immortal Palace did not have much effect on them, and their strength did not achieve rapid development like other cultivators and zombies.

So, they were eliminated.

After all, he only has the strength below the Mahayana stage, and even if he wants to stay in this immortal palace, he cannot escape the killing of those ferocious beasts.

"Let's not go up there. I see that the ferocious beasts above you are very powerful. Many of them have the peak combat power of level nine universe civilization. If we go, we will also give you a blood...

Although my blood has long disappeared, I still don’t want to send it again…”

A girl with hair disguised looked up at the millions of zombies and beasts in the sky, and couldn't help but tremble.

"What's there to be afraid of? Maybe we can have a greater chance, what if we get the heart of the Immortal Palace?"

"Yes, I think so. Cultivators must dare to fight against heaven and earth, and have the determination to die before they live. If you just keep looking forward and look back, you dare to say what kind of cultivator you are, and what kind of immortals you are!"

"Senior Minghe, please give me an idea. We all support your instructions!"

"Yes, Senior Sister Minghe, you can make your own decisions!"

Some of those cultivators were timid, some were eager to try, and they were quarreled for a while.

Since no one can convince anyone, everyone just looked at Minghe and wanted her to make an idea.

However, Minghe seemed a little confused. Her eyes crossed the entire altar, as if she was looking for something.

As early as a day ago, when she was teleported to the Immortal Palace, she was already searching for Su Yi and Xia Da.

But at that time, the spiritual consciousnesses collided with each other, and everyone's spiritual consciousness was very chaotic, just like the vegetable market, and there was no way to see anything at all.

Millions, nearly 10 million ferocious beasts and zombies are all together. To find Su Yi and Xia Da in it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Now, the ferocious beasts and zombies have flew away, and there are only more than a hundred immortal cultivators left on the entire altar, and there is nothing else.

But even so, Minghe still didn't see Su Yi and Xia Da.

Could it be that they also flew up with the ferocious beasts just now?

Minghe raised his head, looked at the countless ferocious beasts and zombies above his head that turned into small dots, and shook his head.

Just now, her spiritual sense has been staring at her head, but she has never seen Su Yi and the others. They shouldn't have flew up so quickly.

"Senior Su Yi, where are you now?"

Minghe looked around again, looking at the empty altar, and fell into deep thought for a moment, and did not even hear the words of the immortal cultivators just now.

"Senior Minghe?"

"Senior Sister Minghe, can you hear us?"

"Senior Minghe, what are you looking for?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment about Minghe's reaction, and many people even became nervous and thought there was something dangerous.

Because those who have followed Minghe these days know very clearly that once Minghe doesn’t speak, there will definitely be danger.

"Oh... nothing, I was just looking for someone..."

Minghe came to his senses, shook his head, and left what he had just thought behind.

"Sister Minghe, hahaha, were you looking for us just now?"

At this moment, a crisp sound came from the side, and it was Xia Da's voice.
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