The female devil starting from the Emperor Burial Star

Chapter 382 Crisis
Looking at the scene in front of me, it soon became more mysterious and unpredictable than before. The fairy light was restrained, the vision was not obvious, and it didn't seem to have anything outstanding.

Apparently the unknown mysterious female monk was doing something inside.

This is what caused this change in this ultimate land.

"What should I do? Are you still trying to go in?" One of the bearded men turned to look at the leading old man chopping firewood, and asked solemnly: "Let me tell you in advance, I don't really want to go in."

"The other party's level is higher than ours, and we have no idea how strong it is."

"I don't want to lose my life because of this."

"All living beings are the people in the painting, how difficult it is!" Next to him, another bad old man with big yellow teeth, holding his dear grandson, stood in the crowd and sighed.

"The Heavenly Court established by Emperor Zun may really become a thing of the past forever."

The old man chopping firewood looked ahead and remained silent.

Just recalling the meeting experience just now filled his heart with shock and horror. He had no idea what was going on and felt that his mind and consciousness had become blank and stagnant.

If you can't even respond to your own conscious thinking, how can you deal with this method?

"I'm afraid this mysterious female monk is really an unimaginable existence."

"Back then, when I was working under the Emperor's Heavenly Court, I was used to seeing all the quasi-celestial gods and generals, as well as all the supreme heavenly beings, but none of them could possess such means."

"Just one look made my mind and consciousness fall into a blank state."

In this regard, the old man who cut firewood was helpless.

He wanted to break through the restrictions here and try to enter, but he was afraid that he would offend the other party and let his old guys die suddenly here.

Even whether it can be broken open is still unknown.

It was at this time.

The old man chopping firewood and a group of remaining monks from the Mythical Heavenly Palace all turned their heads to look in the direction of the nine imperial gates. The expressions in their eyes changed slightly, and they were faintly thinking.

"I didn't expect so many monks to come this time."

"There are no restrictions imposed by the nine imperial gates and the only true road. Any monk can come and go here at will."

"Next, a bloody conflict with casualties will inevitably break out here."

Be aware that this is going to happen.

Several monks present looked at each other, and they could clearly see each other's intentions.

"Let's go, let's leave here first, hide in the dark, and wait and see what happens." The old woodcutter greeted everyone, and then left here first.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi and Lin Jia, both disciples, quickly followed.

The old and dishonest bearded man, and the bad old man with big yellow teeth, took the remaining people and left here, following the old man who chopped firewood at the beginning.

A group of saints and quasi-emperors quickly disappeared here.

Nothing unusual appears on the surface.

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I waited patiently for many days.

More and more monks are gathering from all directions, covering famous races in the universe, either flying over alone, or flying over in battleships and large ships.

One after another, men, women, old and young monks quickly made the place become crowded and crowded.

Among them, there are many arrogant and irritable brothers, and there are even monks who have grievances against each other. So much so that in just a short period of time, there were many casualties here.

Like a starry sky battlefield, this place becomes a meat grinder for monks.

The screams and sounds of battle were almost constant.

At the same time, in the dark, there were also many monks watching, wandering around the edge of the battle field, carefully observing the changes here. Wait until you are close to a certain distance.

Only then did many monks realize that the ultimate place here seemed to have returned to its previous situation, unremarkable and not visible to the outside world.

There is no unusually dazzling vision, nor any extraordinary momentum.

Only the inexplicable Dao Rhythm Law possessed by the Ultimate Land itself is looming here, making this area itself carry a mysterious pressure.

It is like a residence of immortals and gods, allowing the majestic energy to stay dormant.

"Why did it become like this again? Wasn't it already turned on before?" A hidden ancient great sage appeared, looking at the place where the Ultimate Land was with confusion and confusion.

At this moment, chaotic mist can still be seen flowing and circulating there.

It's like a special layer of curtain that covers it up, making it hazy and blurry. Indistinctly, you can still vaguely see the outline of the mountains.

Soon, some eager monks couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to attack the ultimate place.

He drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot out an arrow.

The bright and bright arrow feathers were like a sky-shattering rainbow across the starry sky, dragging a dazzling tail flame that was hundreds of miles long behind, and suddenly shot towards the outline of the ancient mountain.

"puff……!"

There was a soft sound, and the arrow feathers, which were powerful enough to shoot through the stars, just disappeared into ashes in the chaotic mist.

The result was just a ripple in the chaotic mist.

But that's it.

Many monks couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene.

This is an arrow shot by a great sage himself, and its power is extremely terrifying. However, near this ultimate land, its performance is mediocre.

"Is this so? Why can't it be broken? It was clearly turned on just now!"

The great human sage who had shot the arrow before saw this and couldn't help roaring.

Then he drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot out more than a dozen arrow feathers in a row, like a swarm of brilliant meteors flying past here. But after coming into contact with these chaotic fogs, there were only some subtle ripples in the fogs.

It looks like raindrops falling on a rainy day, causing ripples on the water of the vast ocean.

Not long after, another quasi-emperor couldn't help but take action.

Try to break this place open.

On the way here, almost all the monks noticed the fluctuations in the scriptures coming from within the Ultimate Land, and many monks obtained very few fragments of information.

This allowed more than one monk to successfully break through the realm.

The Quasi-Emperor's attack was more powerful, but here, it only caused larger and subtle ripples. In a trance, it seems to be the changes caused by the chaotic mist flowing by itself.

Seeing that there was no danger, more and more monks chose to take action together.

Trying to break it open to find big opportunities.

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"Is it true that nothing will happen if you use your hand to test?" The bearded man turned to look at the old man with yellow teeth and the old man who cut firewood, and said with some hesitation: "I always feel a little uneasy with this place, as if something bad will happen. things.”

"How about we retreat first and leave here temporarily?"

"I also felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, but it didn't seem like the other party had done it personally." The old man who cut firewood also carefully observed the situation here and did not really let down any vigilance.

And as time goes by, that inexplicable instinctive sense of crisis continues to grow.

Apparently something unknown is happening.

(End of this chapter)