Deep in the forest, with a loud bang, the world changed drastically.

A huge stone platform, blasted to the ground, and the dwarf, strange trees that looked out of place with the surrounding forest.

"Whew!" a canine-shaped demon beast, with a rudimentary aura, jumped onto a high stone, and its pupils reflected this tall forest, letting out a roar of joy.

With the help of his cultivation, the screams spread around~

A gentle breeze blows

Mingyang stretched out his hand to touch the breeze, the big array broke, and everything inside was presented in the outside world.

Mingyang sighed in his heart, it really deserved to be a saint-level array! There was a completely different landscape in it, and the outside world couldn't even see it.

I didn't even see through my own delusional pupils

Lan Yueyue's eyes were so tightly closed that two golden rays of light shone as they opened, and then vanished, leaving only a few strands of gold in her pupils, like fine lines like hair.

Lan Yueyue looked at her body inwardly, felt the changes in her body, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

In his own meridians, the pure vitality has a faint golden color, revealing a holy and noble atmosphere.

Holy rhyme!

"That is the last great creation that the saint's predecessors gave you. Mingyang opened his mouth and said, how could Lan Yueyue's changes not attract his attention? Lan Yueyue had a sense of oppression, so that she was cared for like a holy fairy, and this change was naturally brought to her by Shengyun.

The powerhouse of the Holy Realm, surrounded by the power of the law, makes him exude a noble and inviolable temperament all the time.

It is said that it is like the darling of heaven and earth.

"How do you feel?" Mingyang asked gently.

"I feel much more comfortable physically, my mental strength has also improved a lot, and I have also gained the insight of my predecessors against Dao......" Lan Yueyue did not hide a trace and informed the harvest one by one.

Then Mingyang told the information he had received from the illusory old man one after another.

You have to know that Yuan Realm Xin Mi Lan Yueyue's eyes widened, if it was someone else, she would never believe it, but Mingyang was different, he had no reason to bluff her, let alone doubt him.

I don't know when the two of them have a shadow of each other in their hearts.

Lan Yueyue looked at the earth-shaking surroundings, and her eyes stayed on the potholed stone platform.

The Mingyang space ring lit up

Six puppets appeared next to him like the most obedient bodyguards.

These six puppets were obtained by him from the illusory old man, and he took them out without keeping any of them.

"These six puppets are for you. ”

Lan Yueyue didn't say anything, put the puppet away, but a touch of red flashed on her little face.

After Mingyang told the puppet how to use it, he took Lan Yueyue towards the ruins of the Dao Yuan Realm.

There are talking and laughing along the way, like a pair of golden boys and girls.

At this time, the ruins of the Dao Yuan Realm were in a mess, and a piece of scarlet had to be sprinkled from time to time.

The pungent fishy smell is disgusting

The sloppy old man fought against the Mu family patriarch and a family conception empty-handed, calm and calm, on the other hand, the Mu family patriarch's face was flushed, even if he had the blessing of the spirit soldier, he was completely at a disadvantage, and this was because there was an artistic conception harassing him beside him.

"Lao Tie, hurry up and deal with the black wind!" the Mu family patriarch foamed at the mouth and shouted in a deep voice.

The Black Wind Ancestor Formation was broken, and in the face of the Iron Patriarch and an artistic conception holding a sledgehammer, he was defeated and retreated, his realm was already equivalent to the Iron Patriarch, and he was not lightly injured, if it weren't for his strong mental strength, he would have been killed by the Iron Patriarch in advance if he knew in advance that the other party would attack!

"Find a way to hold him back!" the Iron Patriarch snorted, speed was his weakness, and he was also very angry in the face of the Black Wind Ancestor who had dodged his attacks many times with his mental power foreknowledge.

The Qianmen Ancestor snorted, spit out a mouthful of old blood again, his breath was sluggish, and the water patriarch was blasted in and out by him, and he retreated more than ten steps before stabilizing his body, and his breath weakened a lot.

"This shield of yours is actually an eight-grade spirit weapon!" the Thousand Gate Ancestor let out a long roar.

Hearing the voice of the ancestor of the Thousand Sects, the crowd watching the excitement was in an uproar, the eight-grade spiritual weapon!

"Hmph! This shield can only be destroyed by my Shui family's unique water vitality, and it is useless for anyone to take it!" The water patriarch snorted, how could he not know what the ancestor of the Thousand Doors meant, if he didn't open his mouth earlier, he would open his mouth on both sides, and his heart could be punished!

"Wow!" Patriarch Mu was hit in the abdomen by the sloppy old man's palm, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist, flying out a few meters before falling, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Seeing that the patriarch of the Zi family was defeated, the artistic conception dared to fight again, retreated in a panic, and landed next to the Mu family to help him up.

The old man didn't care anymore, and looked at the Iron Patriarch.

The artistic conception of the Tie family desperately grabbed the arm of the Black Wind Ancestor! The Black Wind Ancestor's dark pupils were instantly enlarged.

"Ahh

"Boom!" In a big pit, the Black Wind Ancestor lay in it weakly, blood mist gushed out from time to time in his mouth, his chest slowly rose and fell, and his breath was weak.

The Iron Patriarch noticed the sloppy old man's gaze and looked back.

Dozens of people outside the venue watched quietly, occasionally discussing, only the Iron Patriarch and the President of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce in the audience had a stronger atmosphere.

Black Wind Ancestor, the patriarch of the Mu family fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

Qianmen Ancestor, the head of the Shui family is powerless to fight again.

On both sides, only the president of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce and the Iron Patriarch and his side had the artistic conception.

The strong man of the Mu family's artistic conception also jumped over.

In the face of one artistic conception peak, two artistic conception mid-stage, the sloppy old man is not afraid, and his eyes are full of war!

The decisive battle of Dogen will belong in the end

The old man's heart was boiling to the extreme at this time, Dao Yuan Realm!

The Iron Patriarch didn't flinch in the face of the old man in the half-step Dao Yuan realm, Dao Yuan was there, he couldn't give up!

The Iron Patriarch waved his sledgehammer and strode out, and the two artistic conceptions outflanked the old man left and right.

The old man leaped forward and faced the Iron Patriarch head-on.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A black shadow bypassed the two of them and came to the back of the skeleton at some point, grabbed the light ball in front of the skeleton with one hand, and quickly put it away.

"Who are you!" the Iron Patriarch burst into a loud snort, furious, and his voice was like thunder.

At the critical moment, someone intercepted the peach

Whoever is put on it will also be furious.

"Who is that, feeling its breath turned out to be a half-step path Yuan Realm!" someone in the crowd asked.

"I don't know, but it feels familiar!" someone whispered.

The man in black in the field didn't say a word, and Dogen immediately turned around and left.

"Stop!" the old man shouted, and chased after him with his footwork.

The Iron Patriarch immediately followed.

Before he could reach the skeleton, the old man's eyes widened, and he retreated like a ghost.

The Iron Patriarch glanced at it, and also burst back.

"What's going on?" someone asked, wondering why the two didn't chase after them, could it be difficult to give up?

It was obviously impossible, and the next moment someone said the answer

"Look! The bones are alive!"