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Chapter 816: Heavenly Reaching Spirit Treasure Enters the Valley

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    After hearing the words of the Sect Master of Ghost Spirit Sect, some monks were overjoyed, while others were dubious.

    After all, few people really know the details about Fallen Devil Valley.

    "In order to reassure fellow Taoists, I will let Quan Zi and Elder Zhong go there first. Then you can do your own thing." Wang Tiansheng said, waving to Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan in the distance.

    Wearing a silver mask, Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan walked from outside the circle to the center of the circle in silence, and the old man in the mid-Yuanying stage walked in together with a blank expression on his face.

    Afterwards, Wang Tiansheng gave an order, and all the monks in the air lowered the formation flag in their hands at the same time, and sprayed colorful beams of light from the tip of the flag, which were as thick as an arm, and hit each part of the formation.

    Immediately, the entire magic circle buzzed loudly, and the spirit stones everywhere shone brightly.  Under the setting sun, the three of them suddenly disappeared from the center of the magic circle.

    Seeing this scene, the monks who were staring at the scene nearby were in a commotion.

    Wang Tiansheng still ignored others, and asked Wang Tiangu to take seven or eight alchemy monks and send them away one after another.

    This time, the other monks have already seen it clearly.  Although this magic circle looks so huge, it seems that it can only transmit three people at a time.  Therefore, the ghost monks can only leave in batches.

    The people who saw the Ghost Spirit Gate really wanted to take the first step, and the other monks at the entrance of the valley were naturally tempted, but these monks were all cunning and cunning, and out of the habit of being cautious, no one stepped forward rashly for a while, and they all wanted to let others go.  Let's try again.  After all, the reputation of Ghost Spirit Gate is not very good. If something goes wrong, it is a matter of life and death.

    Han Li stood up and stood on the mound, also showing no intention of going down.

    Seeing this situation, Wang Tiansheng sneered, looked up to the sky with his hands behind his back, his body remained motionless in the air.

    The atmosphere at Taniguchi suddenly became subtly silent.

    Just in this awkward atmosphere, those Mulan people acted.

    More than a dozen Mulan priests, led by Confucian scholars surnamed Zhong and a woman surnamed Le, walked towards the huge magic circle silently.

    A trace of blackness flashed across Wang Tiansheng's face, and then he recovered.

    On the other side, Wei Wuya, who had been looking up at the sky and not saying a word, slowly lowered his head, and calmly glanced at the oncoming Confucian scholar.

    Seeing that the Confucian scholars didn't speak, before the group of people entered the circle, they flicked the sleeves of their robes, and more than a dozen green glows gushed out from the sleeves, and flew towards the sky.

    Wang Tiansheng waved at these green awns expressionlessly, and the brilliance faded away, and the green awns turned into a dozen tokens and fell into his hands.

    "That's right, the number is just right. Fellow Daoists, please come in." Although Wang Tiansheng had never participated in the border battle, he let out a sigh of relief and said slowly after someone told him his identity as a Confucian scholar with the surname Zhong.

    The Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong nodded, and the figures of the mages behind him all moved into the center of the magic circle.

    Immediately, the monks of the ghost spirit gate in the air cast a spell, and the Mulan people were teleported away three by three.

    "The teleportation position of this teleportation array is random. If that's the case, it's better not to run into us with noble monks." When the Confucian scholar walked into the array, he glanced at Wei Wuya and said lightly.

    "How can there be such a coincidence in the world! If this is the case, it can only be said to be God's will." Facing this Master Mulan, the middle-aged monk didn't seem to have much fear on his face.

    "God's will? Hehe, if that's the case, let's just count it!" The Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong sneered, and he and the two people beside him disappeared in the white light.

    After listening to this last message, Wang Tiansheng looked at the empty magic circle, with a icy coldness on the corner of his mouth.

    At this time, the other monks saw that Mulan had also teleported away safely, and finally someone walked out impatiently.  After handing over the Demon Falling Order, he also began to teleport away with the assistance of those Ghost Spirit Sect disciples.

    After a while, the monks who possessed the enchantment order came out of the hiding place one after another.

    In just half a quarter of an hour, the spiritual light flickered on the teleportation circle, and more than 300 people had been sent away successively, accounting for almost a quarter of the monks present.  As for the high-level spirit stone in the middle of the magic circle, its radiance is much dimmer than it was at the beginning, and its spiritual power has been consumed to a great extent.

    Standing on a high place, Han Li observed all this coldly, and wrote down the noteworthy cultivators who entered the valley one by one for future use.

    Suddenly Han Li's eyes turned cold.  I saw six green-robed monks walking towards the magic circle.  The leader was Dongmen Tu, the Great Elder of the Yulingzong that Han Li had seen before.  Han Li didn't have a good impression of this person.  Although the great elder of Yulingzong didn't really have any conflicts with him.  But because of the matter of Gu ShuangpuCome on.

    It's a pity that Han Li stopped in the middle of the circle, and immediately closed his eyes slightly, his expression was tepid, and he looked like he didn't want to talk to anyone, and he didn't show any flaws at all.

    Seeing this situation, Wang Tiansheng's heart trembled, and he became more and more afraid of Han Li.

    But with a casual wave on the surface, the disciples in the air began to activate the magic circle.

    After the buzzing sound, Han Li disappeared under the radiance

    After a while of slight discomfort after teleportation, Han Li finally returned to normal, and began to look at his current foothold.

    This is a gravel slope with more than half of it collapsed. It is a mess, and it is full of weeds that are half the height of a person.  In front and a little farther to the left and right are low hills with continuous ups and downs.  Not a single figure was seen.

    However, this is not a strange thing. Fallen Devil Valley is a million miles across. If it wasn't for the same group of people teleporting, it would be inconceivable that they could meet together by chance.

    But when Han Li turned his head to think about his skills and took a look, he couldn't help showing a look of astonishment on his face.

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