"When we kill a certain number of beasts, there will be an exit." Zhu Ya explained softly.

"What if we refuse?" Zhao Yang asked after thinking about it.

"If we refuse, we will have to kill more than three times as many beasts before we can exit again." Zhu Ya looked at Zhao Yang and said, "But at that time, Wuliang Mountain will give a certain reward."

"What reward?"

"Ten drops of holy liquid."

"It's only ten drops."

"Without a saint-level physical body, it is generally difficult to get rewards." Zhu Ya said seriously, "I don't know how many people died in order to get holy liquid rewards these years?"

"Let's break through." Zhao Yang smiled slightly.

It is not difficult for Zhao Yang and Zhu Ya to pass the level.

As she continued to climb, Zhu Ya burst out of the exit again.

And at the same time that exit appeared, a bottle of holy liquid fell in front of Zhu Ya.

Zhu Ya scanned it with her divine sense, and there were really ten drops of holy liquid in it.

"Will there be a hundred drops of holy liquid next?" Zhao Yang asked curiously.

"Yes."

"What are you waiting for?"

On the way to continue climbing, Zhao Yang asked, "What are the rewards for the next level?"

"The reward for the fourth level is a thousand drops of holy liquid."

"The reward for the fifth level is [-] drops of holy liquid."

"The reward for the sixth level is a wild beast from the Great Sacred Realm."

"The reward for the seventh level is a savage beast of the third level quasi-emperor realm."

"The reward for the eighth level is a roll of magic power."

"The reward of the ninth level is to communicate with the peerless powerhouse of Wuliang Mountain."

Speaking of this, Zhu Ya paused, "The first level corresponds to the early stage of the saint, the second level corresponds to the middle stage of the saint, the third level corresponds to the advanced level of the saint, and the fourth level corresponds to the great saint." The fifth level corresponds to the early stage of Zhundi, the sixth level corresponds to the middle period of Zhundi, the seventh level corresponds to the high level of Zhundi, the eighth level corresponds to the peak of Zhundi, and the ninth level corresponds to the emperor territory."

"Can you brush infinitely?"

"No." Zhu Ya shook her head and said, "Everyone has only one chance to challenge. Next time you pass Wuliang Mountain, no matter which level you pass, you won't get any rewards."

"If you say that, you have to go to the ninth level to have a look?" Zhao Yang said with a smile.

And when Zhao Yang was climbing towards a higher level, the middle-aged man with a broken arm was attacked by a group of wild beasts.

"Damn."

"How did we encounter so many wild beasts?"

"It's probably over now."

It hasn't been long since the battle, and the human race has lost one-third of its staff, while the wild beasts have only a few casualties.

"Zheng Jun, what should we do?" A middle-aged man in a green robe said with a livid face.

"Let's fight and retreat." Zheng Jun, a middle-aged man with a broken arm, said in a deep voice, "I hope we can meet our clansmen when we retreat."

"That's the only way." The middle-aged man in the green robe thought for a while, and found that this was the only way to go at this time.

Breakout?

Breakout is impossible.

The group of savage beasts surrounded them, and it was impossible for them to escape at this time.

Zheng Yue's pretty face was full of fear.

Her strength is very low, so she is in the protection circle.

But seeing her clansmen being severely injured one by one, she wished she could rush forward and fight those savage beasts.

The question is useful?

She can't help.

At this moment, a savage beast threw Zheng Jun down, and it opened its bloody mouth and bit at Zheng Jun.

Seeing that Zheng Jun's throat was about to be torn open, Zheng Yue couldn't bear it any longer and charged forward with her sword.

The battle sword in her hand pierced into the body of the beast.

The brutal beast lashed out at Zheng Yue with its tail in pain.

"Zheng Yue, run quickly." Zheng Jun shouted with tears in his eyes.

It's just that Zheng Jun is also aware of this distance, and Zheng Yue can't escape no matter what.

Zheng Yue felt the powerful power brought by the tail, and her eyes showed despair.

She knew she was done.

But at the moment when the wild beast's tail was about to draw on her body, the charm in her arms suddenly burst into billions of rays of light.

The beast's tail melted instantly, and the beast that suppressed Zheng Jun also melted.

The wild beasts around were turned into pieces one by one like paper paste.

All the monks in the audience were stunned.

They stared blankly at Zheng Yue.

It took a while for the green-robed man to yell at Zheng Yue, "You obviously have such a strong spell on your body, why did you just take it out now?"

You know he was ready to fall here just now, okay?

"That... I didn't know that the spell that that guy drew was so strong?" Zheng Yue said a little aggrieved.

"Carve it casually? Are you sure you're not joking?" The green-robed man said suspiciously, "This talisman is so powerful that even if it's a middle-level saint, it will take a lot of time to inscribe it."

"I think he was quite casual when he portrayed it." Zheng Yue suddenly thought of something when he said this, "That guy is very powerful."

"If he can really draw it easily, he must at least be at the level of a monster." The green-robed man said seriously.

"Monster?" Zheng Yue was startled.

No matter when evildoer is synonymous with power.

"Now I finally know why people refused my invitation?" The middle-aged man with the broken arm said with a wry smile.

He is not arrogant or arrogant, he really has this strength, okay?

"I don't know where he has gone?" Zheng Yue looked up and muttered.

What she didn't know was that Zhao Yang and Zhu Ya had reached the seventh level at this time.

At this point, Zhu Ya is already struggling.

After all, those who are qualified to break into here are the high-level existences in the quasi-emperor realm.

Zhu Ya didn't reach this point, she relied on her strong fighting power.

"I don't know when I will be able to step up to the high level of Emperor Zhun?" Zhu Ya said out of breath after beheading a wild beast with difficulty.

"It should be fine after you reach the late stage of the holy realm." Zhao Yang said softly.

Zhu Ya took the Yunling Pill of the Holy Realm, but Zhu Ya's starting point was too high, so she needed several small realms of polishing before she could set foot on the seventh heaven of the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

Roar!

At this moment, there were several roaring sounds in the distance, and then several wild beasts rushed towards this side.

A short blade appeared in Zhao Yang's sleeve.

He turned into an afterimage.

When he returned to Zhu Ya's side, several wild beasts crashed to the ground.

Zhu Ya's pupils shrank.

Is the gap between the two sides that big?

Zhu Ya has been working hard these years, and she wants to catch up with Zhao Yang.

But now it seems that the gap between the two sides is gradually widening.

At this moment, Zhao Yang suddenly heard the sound of fighting, and his face showed surprise, "I didn't expect to meet a master here?"

Zhao Yang and Zhu Ya ran forward, and soon saw a masked woman fighting a wild beast.

It can be seen that the savage beast is obviously at a disadvantage.

The face of the masked woman changed slightly when she saw Zhao Yang and Zhu Ya.

"We have no malicious intentions." Zhao Yang expressed his attitude.

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