Chapter 185 Collaboration breaks down
"Hey? Where's Chen Lang?"

Yan Xue'e looked back again and found that Chen Lang had disappeared, leaving only a ray of residual light falling on the ground and disappearing.

"He escaped." Su Qingchan said.

"How could this be?" Yan Xue'e was very angry. "We were fine before. I helped him deal with that Demon Lord. Did he forget his promise so quickly?"

"Isn't he always like this?" Su Qingchan was not surprised.

On the other side, Chen Lang used three earth escape talismans in succession, teleported towards the direction of the sky bead, and arrived quickly.

As luck would have it, at this moment, someone was fighting, with magical weapons raging, a dzi bead flying in the air, and several divine chains of order trying to lock it.

At this moment, Chen Lang appeared in the middle.

"retreat!"

The male cultivator who was controlling the ancient bell saw Chen Lang's figure, and decisively drove the ancient bell to cover his head and retreated hundreds of feet.

Wu Ya, who was fighting with him on the opposite side, had his silver hair flying. He was full of fighting spirit, but the pressure was greatly reduced at this moment. He was slightly startled and laughed:
"Song Lin, even if my Buddha's Light Staff has boundless power, there is actually a way to break it. You don't have to be so cowardly. It's boring."

He held a wooden Zen staff in his hand, and a dark golden light enveloped him. The many followers around him were also strengthened and immune to all kinds of attacks.

"Look who's behind you?" Song Lin said.

"A childish trick." Wu Ya stared at Song Lin closely to prevent him from making a sudden attack, while he glanced to the side and suddenly saw the golden light of the Zen staff shining brightly.

"Back off!"

The Zen staff in his hand shook, and he quickly used the Buddha's Light Staff to prop up the Dharma Domain and also retreated hundreds of feet. Fortunately, he did not feel his soul being pulled.

"Chen Lang is here!"

Someone shouted, and all the monks dispersed. Only Zhou Tianzheng, holding the ruler, and the mysterious masked female monk from the Goddess Peak were left fighting for the dzi bead.

"Oh, what a grand ceremony."

Zhong Sheng couldn't help but chuckle, and he and his three followers quietly retreated. He was very familiar with the Xuantian Diagram, and if he got too close, he would easily be sucked in.

After this unexpected incident, the venue, which was bustling just now, suddenly became empty.

Chen Lang looked around and asked, "What's going on?"

"Where is the Xuantian Map?" Wu Ya watched for a moment and found that Yan Xue'e did not come.

"Don't get me wrong, I have no ill intentions, I just came to take a look, you guys continue." Chen Lang said.

He has changed his plan. These people have too many magical instruments and it is not advisable to rob them head-on. Anyway, according to the procedure, there are ten Dzi beads in total, so he might as well wait and see.

"Yes, I believe it." Wu Ya nodded expressionlessly, then locked the Buddha's Light Staff on him.

"Boss, he's here. Do you want to fight him again?" The fat man's eyes lit up when he saw Chen Lang. Compared to snatching the dzi beads, he preferred to watch masters fighting each other. After all, the former was mostly a fight between magical weapons, which was not as exciting as a fight of life and death.

After all, he couldn't snatch the Dzi beads.

"Don't pay attention to it." Zhou Yuanxing held a ruler in his hand and saw Chen Lang. He just stared at him from a distance. Then he drew a crack on the ground with the ruler. Clear air emerged from the ground, forming an air wall to separate him.

The reason he almost got into trouble before was because he took the initiative to enter the Xuantian Map and was ambushed. All he had to do was not go in again.

Compared with the Xuantian Map, what he cared more about was the Wanhun Banner that never appeared in Chen Lang's hand.

"It's a bit of an overreaction for you to be so wary of a young cultivator. Let me take the first place in this session." The masked woman from the Goddess Peak said lightly, reaching out to seize the Dzi bead.

Neither Wu Ya of the Qingguan family nor Zhong Sheng of the Zhong family tried to stop her. The Murong family had been ranked first for two consecutive years, except last time they fell behind the Zhou family and ranked second. She had more than just the Feixian Fan in her hands, and there were too many tricks she hadn't used yet, so no one wanted to snatch it from her.

However, the ruler in Zhou Yuanxing's hand disturbed her and prevented her from getting it.

"I saved your life before." The masked woman from Shennv Peak smiled faintly, "You should be more polite, otherwise I may not be able to help you next time you fall into Xuantiantu." Zhou Yuanxing said gently, "Don't you also want to see his Ten Thousand Souls Banner? I suggest you go in and take a look, I think you can find a way to leave."

"You two, why don't you send Chen Lang away first to avoid disturbing his fun?" someone suggested.

Faced with the sneak attack that could occur at any time, they still hoped that the two could join forces to get rid of the soul-collecting duo first, but it was obvious that even after experiencing that brutal battle, the two did not care.

But the problem is, they are afraid!

As expected, what you fear will come true. Smoke and dust rose from the back, and Yan Xue'e appeared. She was holding a canvas and did not even look at the beads. She glanced around and fixed her eyes on the masked woman.

"You bastard! You're the only one who likes to ruin my good things!"

As soon as she saw this person, she was furious and decisively took out the canvas, "Chen Lang, we agreed before that you would help me. Now let's suppress her together!"

After finally suppressing dozens of people and even capturing Zhou Yuanxing, she took advantage of the situation and launched a sneak attack that destroyed all her efforts.

So she decided to get rid of this person first.

The masked woman was not panicked. She smiled calmly and said, "Is this the price of being a good person? If so, I can only take my leave first. I wish you all good luck."

After saying this, she actually stopped participating in the fight, holding the Feixian Fan, and quietly retreated.

"Let's see where you can run!" Yan Xue'e did not chase him, but opened the Xuantian map on the spot, which immediately made people around her alert.

They have witnessed the power of these two people joining forces. Now they are fighting each other. If they are accidentally dragged in, not only will they be suppressed, but their physical bodies may also be affected.

With a whoosh, the masked woman lightly fanned her feather fan, and the light of the fairy surged, blowing away the Xuantiantu and Yan Xue'e together.

Yan Xue'e tried again, but unfortunately, the other party had already escaped from the basic range of the Xuantian Map and used some magical powers. Even though she was visible to the naked eye, the Xuantian Map could no longer lock her.

The Xuantiantu has a secret, which is that within two hundred feet, it can ignore all soul imprisonment. However, the other party happened to be standing at this distance and watching calmly, obviously knowing this secret.

"Then I'll deal with you first!" Yan Xue'e grinned and locked onto the other cultivators.

Few other people knew this secret, and in an instant more than a dozen people were pulled into the chaotic space.

"Chen Lang, go ahead!" Yan Xue'e ordered.

Chen Lang ignored it.

"Come on, suppress them," she said.

"I'm tired, keep going." Chen Lang said.

He has changed his mind and is not going to take action this time. He came here to find a way to get on the Heavenly Ranking and does not want to play these boring tricks with her.

Promise? What is that?

Sorry, you are no longer useful.

you.
This made Yan Xue'e very embarrassed, and she had to release the souls of those people. They looked confused and then all ran away.

How can I catch it without you?

"Hehe, I'm tired today too, let you dance for a while longer." Yan Xue'e said with her chin raised.

Many cultivators looked at Chen Lang, and their hearts moved. It seemed that the cooperation between the two of them was not so unbreakable.

The monk driving the giant bell saw this and took the opportunity to instigate:

"Chen Lang, how much benefit did he give you? Why don't you come to my side and I'll give you double."

(End of this chapter)