Carry out obscenity to the end

However, what appeared after the space split was a portal.

This is a rare, well-understood monk who began to let go of his small thoughts and leave this area.

And some monks who have lost their minds are closer to this portal.

Everyone knows that in the ordinary small world, those who can tear the cracks in space are some super strong, and their net worth is absolutely rich.

Then when I first emerged from the space crack ###, even if the strength is monstrous, because of the constraints of time and space, I can't use any power, showing an absolutely weak state. [

At this time, even a guy whose realm is hundreds of times different can successfully attack if he stays outside the crack.

This is an opportunity that is circulating in many small worlds.

Therefore, it is very difficult for things to tear apart space-time rifts and travel.

It is very labor-intensive, the risk is high, and you may die inexplicably.

But in this strange Qiankun Realm, as the other side of He Haoran Realm, the time and space here are more stable, more difficult to traverse, and at the same time more risky.

And in such a chaotic world here, the eight cosmic races gather, and if you are not careful, you don't know how they died.

Therefore, a crack in time and space suddenly appeared, and the monks could not be indifferent.

As long as you seize the moment when you can't defend, even the enemy's realm can be killed by ordinary Heavenly Tribulation monks.

There is no shortage of those who are just around the corner and greedy for profit.

The god with long silver hair walked out from the gate of time and space.

The lights and swords came in an instant.

Fuji's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there were layers of fluctuations around him.

These instantaneous attacking forces were melted into a different dimension.

Then, Fuji formed a magic seal.

There were more than a dozen monks who attacked, and the space in front of these people was like rippling water.

Formal space power is restraining and oscillating.

Thousands of fluctuations in the blink of an eye shook this group of monks who had the highest heavenly realm of the seventh heavenly realm into puddles of blurred flesh and blood.

All of this is just a breath, a blink, a tacitly coordinated death performance.

Hundreds of monks retreated again and again, keeping away from Budu. [

It's really terrifying. With such a powerful instant kill ability, it still came from a distant place tearing the space, which is completely beyond imagination.

At this moment, among the nearly ten thousand monks, the strongest is the legend of the heavenly realm. They have a deeper understanding of the realm of non-duality, and they feel even more terrifying.

The door of magic, space tremor, instant kill, everything, beyond perception.

Breathing became heavy, so many people gathered together, but under Bu Er's patrolling eyes, no one dared to make any changes.

Even if people dare to look at Bu Er, the dozen or so pools of flesh and blood are the best proof.

Immediately afterwards, Qiming, Mu Qing and others also walked out one after another.

The aura of the seven people covered the aura of all the monks.

"There is their breath here, and they have even moved their hands. It is in the forest."

Buer sensed that at the entrance of the ancient spirit swamp, there was the sharpness of Mo Yi's sword.

This Qi mechanism is so dazzling in the divine consciousness of Budu.

The seven magicians walked towards the ancient spirit swamp step by step.

The closest griffin beast leaning on one head rushed forward.

But before he got close to Baizhang, his body was shredded by the force of space tremors, and blood rained from the sky.

None of the hundreds of divine beasts dared to move.

The momentum of this group of people is too strong.

They don't even dare to sneeze, for fear of attracting Budu's attention.

It wasn't until Buer disappeared into the Guling Swamp with the magic group that the group of divine beasts recovered.

This aura is so powerful that it surpasses their leader, even the enemy's leader of the beast has never given such a strong threat.

The monks gathered here also let go of their almost suffocating heartbeats.

That kind of momentum is something no one has ever seen before.

Too strong, powerful to the point of imaginable.

However, today is destined to be a wave of ups and downs. [

In the morning, Mo Yi's reincarnation team arrived and forcibly entered the ancient spirit swamp.

However, within three hours, the magic group arrived, and they entered easily without encountering any obstacles, just like visiting the back garden.

Then, before the heart could let go, the ground trembled again.

From a distance, looking back, there was a mountain running towards the Guling Swamp.

Xuanzi, who flew at the forefront, brought up a strong whirlwind, and many monks were blown away without being able to dodge.

Xuanzi landed in front of this group of beasts, and said arrogantly: "Have you ever seen a group of people like this? And why do you gather here?"

"Chief Xuanzi, this group of people broke into this morning. However, there are still leaders Terminal, Fengzi and Huzi deep in the swamp. They will definitely not let these intruders go. More than 20 days A few days ago, we discovered the legendary holy nine-tailed sky fox. Several leaders fought because of this, and then the holy nine-tailed sky fox fled to the ancient spirit swamp. But there are many taboos deep in the swamp, so we were all told to guard it together. Entrance."

Xuanzi didn't notice that his saliva flowed out at all.

He roared excitedly: "The holy nine-tailed sky fox, the blood of the heart, the treasure of the gods. Wahaha!"

Xuanzi was very excited all of a sudden.

The nine-tailed celestial fox is nothing, the holy nine-tailed celestial fox, that is the nine-tailed celestial fox who has awakened the talent of the ancient bloodline, this is remarkable.

In an era, there can only be one holy nine-tailed sky fox.

Like a god, like a saint, this is a stunner that charms the sky, and even more so, a god on the march.

A thousand or ten thousand top-grade spirit stones are not worth a single drop of heart blood.

Now Mo Yi or something, he forgot about it in an instant.

Never let those bastards get the Heart Blood first, never.

"Keep the entrance, and absolutely do not allow anyone to come in and interfere. This is the most important moment for my beast clan."

After Xuanzi finished speaking, he rushed into the ancient spirit swamp, and the big bear behind him also rushed into the ancient spirit swamp without the slightest hesitation.

Xuanzi's terrifying speed and coercion, and the big bear's terrifying size and strength made the monk feel even more terrified and excited.

This must be full of enthusiasm. All the powerhouses who usually hide in the clouds, the absolute peak powerhouses, all appear and enter this ancient spirit swamp.

This is a sign of an earth-shattering event about to happen!

Too hot, too exciting.

Who will be, who else?

Everyone couldn't help but look forward to it.

Then, a sword light that moved like a nine-day dragon, with incomparable strength, launched the most fierce offensive from thousands of feet away.

A group of swordsmen has arrived.

It was Song Yan who took the lead.

At this moment, he finally understood what the abnormality in his body was like.

This is an unbearable humiliation, so he can't tell anyone, so his anger is soaring.

He followed Daxiong and Xuanzi all the way to the Guling Swamp.

He didn't care about the holy nine-tailed sky fox, what he knew was that Mo Yi was deep in this swamp.

So, Big Bear left, and he couldn't help but explode.

His skill of hiding the sword is hidden under the Jiuyuan when it is still, and it is above the Jiuxiao when it is moving.

The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, which is so majestic and arrogant, tore apart the defensive circle of the divine beast in one fell swoop.

With the five most elite swordsmen of the Tibetan Sword Sect, they rushed into the Guling Swamp.

This group of beasts wants to cry.

A frail black-armored turtle immediately started to play dead.

What happened today?

Is it because there is no way of heaven that cannot be done by worshiping gods today, so you are condemned by heaven?

From the morning when a swordsman in Tsing Yi started to forcibly break through the level, this wave after wave is so unmatched.

The little heart of the beast is also fragile, do you want so many big people?

Do you want to trample on the self-esteem of the beast clan so affectionately?

Let's stop playing...

woohoo~

The monks present were dumbfounded.

The mythical beasts are the proudest race. Whenever they look at them, they always look up and drag their heads.

But, this sad expression, those watery eyes, what's going on?

Today is really a very special day, with various mythical characters appearing, and all kinds of strange things come one after another.

Publicize, brag, and make sure everyone knows about today's bizarre experience.

The matter in the Guling Swamp was fermenting at an unprecedented speed, and soon the entire Zhulu Plain really began to boil.

Mo Yi was still concentrating on searching for the exit in the yellow sand all over the sky, but he didn't expect that the enemies he was tricking all followed his trail.

This yellow sand place has extremely strong formation fluctuations.

Here is where a matrix is ​​located.

Moreover, it is an ancient formation with a real scene of evolution.

The sand here is almost real, and the laws of the world here are quite perfect, which is very different from Mo Yi's own sword formation space.

The space of Mo Yi's sword array just created an illusion, forcibly dragging the opponent into an illusion. As long as he has a deep understanding of the formation or his spiritual realm surpasses Mo Yi, he can easily get rid of the shackles of the illusion.

But it's different here, it's getting closer to reality.

It is necessary to find the eye of the formation, otherwise it is almost impossible to forcibly break the formation.

Dayan fifty, escape to one.

The methods of formation are exhausted, but they all have a glimmer of life.

And Mo Yi, who possesses the Reincarnation Jue, has the strongest sense of energy, bar none.

After getting close to the crazy assassin, Mo Yi led the reincarnation team to fly through the yellow sand following the sensed vitality, and every quarter of an hour in the desert, there would be a storm attack.

The intensity of the storm can easily bury ordinary monks in the heaven realm.

But the most terrifying thing is the wind.

The wind, is with a touch of red.

When the wind blows, it enters the body.

A burst of heat, an impulse, a killing.

This wind is the result of the killing spirit evolved by the formation. If you stay in the desert for a long time and find the exit, you will unknowingly fall into the killing, lose your mind, and only know to hurt others and yourself crazily.

Fortunately, everyone's will is amazing, and they can withstand the erosion of this law of killing.

Found it at last, in a desert vortex.

And outside the desert vortex, there is a sand monster.

This sand monster is made of sand, and its shape is like Tarzan. If you don't look carefully, you can almost detect it.

It launched a sneak attack, but was vigilant because Lingyue's spiritual sense had already sensed it.

The fighting strength of the sand monster is equivalent to a legendary level. The key is that even if it is missing an arm or a leg, the sand monster can heal itself quickly.