However, there was no time to rest or heal the wounds. The few people just took a deep breath and raised their swords again...

Purple raindrops fell one after another, and the intervals were getting shorter and shorter. Gu Fenghua and his friends could only keep raising their long swords and slashing them again and again.

Although she kept taking the holy pill, the speed of the holy energy recovery was far less than the speed of consumption. There was no blood on her face and it became dark, but the clothes on her chest were already stained red by the blood flowing down, looking so charming, but so tragic.

Another purple rain was turned into nothingness. The hands of their hands holding the sword were trembling violently. The meridians ruptured, and the holy energy that scattered out damaged the body. Blood quickly oozed out along the pores. The holy robe on their bodies was also peeling blood stains, which looked so shocking.

Gu Fenghua and others smiled bitterly, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. At the same time, they took out the life-saving talisman that Jun Wencang gave them.

After persisting until now, they have reached their limit, and there is only the last trace of the holy energy in their bodies. If they have to persist, they are destined to be silent in this illusion forever. Even if their bodies are not dead, they can only lie down like a living dead person, without any consciousness for the rest of their lives.

"We have saved it, we have saved it!" At this moment, a burst of cheers came from my ears.

Gu Fenghua and others turned their heads in surprise and saw several tall men stepping up the formation on the hillside dozens of feet away behind them. Although the distance was still far away, with their eyesight, they could still clearly see their unhappy faces and feel the unparalleled aura on their bodies.

The formation has not been completely set up, but there have been light columns rising into the sky. The light column is so dazzling and so holy. The sky filled with purple clouds is actually blown out of holes by the light column. The sunshine is falling, nurturing vitality and full of hope.

There is no doubt that as long as you rush into that formation, you will not be eroded by the purple dust of the world-destroying world, and you will no longer have the worries of your life.

Gu Fenghua and his friends were moved at the same time. They entered the Zen Sound Bell in order to understand the secrets and find the fairy grass. If the jade talisman is crushed at this time, wouldn’t all the previous efforts be wasted?

The formation is not far away, only a few dozen feet away. With their cultivation level, they can definitely rush into the formation before the purple rain falls.

Just as they thought of this, suddenly, the cheers of the crowd suddenly silenced, and everyone, all the monsters, knelt on the ground again, worshiping them, and tears of joy and gratitude flashed in everyone's eyes.

The little girl was held in her arms by a middle-aged man, and she also smiled and cried, waving her hands hard at them.

Gu Fenghua and others trembled all over, and their previous thoughts disappeared instantly, and they even felt deeply ashamed of this.

Indeed, the formation is not far away. With their strength, they can completely rush into the formation before Zi Yu falls. Perhaps, they can also pass the test of the Shocking Zen Sound Bell to comprehend the secrets and find the fairy grass. But what about these people in front of them, what about this poor little girl?

Could it be that they have paid so much to watch them die tragically under the purple dust of the world-destroying world? Can they really feel at ease? Since they can't feel at ease, even if they find the fairy grass, can they really become the peak powerhouses of Wuji Shengtian?

The purple rain fell again, Gu Fenghua and the fat white man, Luo Enen looked at each other again, and at the same time put away the jade talisman and raised the long sword.
Chapter completed!