Tai Sui was pulled out of the dark red ashlar little by little.

Qin Feng felt like he was dragging a boulder at first, then turned into a mountain, and finally felt like a world.

In the face of the weight of a world, where could Qin Feng still shake a fraction, he could only stiffen in place, and the Tai Sui in his hand was only the last inch, and he could completely pull it out of the ashlar.

At this time, Qin Feng felt the tightness in his chest, and he didn't vomit unpleasantly.

Just as Qin Feng was about to open his mouth to exhale, he suddenly thought of the two words that the dark stone statue shouted when it appeared: Yu and Zhou.

"Woo...... Zeus......"

Qin Feng learned from the dark stone statue and shouted these two words in ancient syllables.

Suddenly, the energy surrounding Qin Feng and Tai Sui dissipated invisibly, and as soon as Qin Feng exerted force in his hand, Tai Sui completely pulled out of the ashlar stone, and the ashwager was shattered all over the ground at this time because of the loss of energy.

The Blood Altar has finally been lifted.

At the same time, the sword of Tai Sui in Qin Feng's hand left traces of blood flowing, and in the middle was imprinted with a flower on the other side that was frozen at the moment of bloom.

However, this does not mean the end.

All the monks present felt the vibration of the entire ancient tower, and the blood altar shattered little by little, chasing down the ground, and then a huge Bagua array composed of light rose from the ground.

Qin Feng was shocked at this moment, although he didn't know the formation, but under the underground of the Tibetan Sword Peak before, he had seen the formation trap lifted by Manzhu Sawa Hua, and it was the two formations that were interconnected, one outside and one inside, one bright and one dark.

Once the outer Dark Array is cracked, the Inner Dark Array will appear.

At this time, it is necessary to crack the internal dark array within a limited time.

Otherwise, the consequences will be even more severe.

Facing the huge Bagua Array composed of light, Qin Feng glanced at it and could already see that this internal dark array was composed of one hundred and eight Bagua Diagrams, and each Bagua Diagram was not independent, but interrelated and influencing each other.

In other words, if you can't crack the one hundred and eight gossip diagrams at the same time, it is impossible for the internal dark array to be cracked.

With such a complicated formation, how could a layman like Qin Feng crack it?

When Qin Feng observed the other monks around him, he found that they were all in the light curtain of the formation, as if they were still and motionless.

Qin Feng had the illusion that at this moment, the space and time here seemed to be frozen, and they were still.

When Qin Feng turned his head, his gaze finally fell on Murong Xue's body.

The white clothes had long been stained red with blood, his pale face was full of exhaustion, and the corners of his mouth were bright red bloodstains.

Murong Xue is like a stubborn plum blossom in the cold storm and snow, proudly blooming, blooming in the cold winter, in Murong Xue's heart, and in Qin Feng's eyes.

In the sea of knowledge, the little golden Buddha seemed to sense Qin Feng's emotions, and stretched out a small hand the size of a petal, and the Jiazi sculpture that was originally suspended in the distance immediately flew into his hand.

Just listening to the little Buddha also pronounce the word "universe" in ancient syllables, Jiazisu immediately turned into a streamer and flew out from Qin Feng's eyebrows.

At this time, the shape of the Jiazi sculpture had changed, and it had become a compass with one hundred and eight layers.

Each layer on the compass is a Bagua diagram, but the size is different, like a miniature version of the surrounding Bagua array composed of lights.

Just listening to the one hundred and eight gossip diagrams on the compass constantly rotating rapidly, Qin Feng just glanced at it, and he felt dizzy, and the reaction of his eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of any layer of gossip diagrams on the compass.

In such a strange situation, Qin Feng was already not surprised.

However, Qin Feng had some concerns about the little golden Buddha that evolved from the "Eight Phases of Enlightenment" in the sea of knowledge.

Qin Feng had just tried to communicate with him many times, but he couldn't get any response.

Moreover, without Qin Feng noticing, the little Buddha had already begun to use Jiazi Plastic to crack the magic circle, which made Qin Feng even more worried about what the little Buddha was and what the purpose of his existence was.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's thoughts were pulled back to reality, and there was an obvious shock in the space around him.

When Qin Feng observed carefully, he found that the magic circle composed of light around him was missing a circle, and it had become one hundred and seven gossip arrays.

The Bagua Array on Jiazi was also reduced by one at the same time.

At this time, the surrounding space shook again.

Qin Feng clearly observed this time that the surrounding space was in the process of shaking, the reality was blurred, and many pictures like illusions appeared around them.

Then, the space in which the illusion is located overlaps with the real space.

The illusion has become a part of reality, and the space has changed from blur to clarity again.

"Are these ......?"

Qin Feng had a guess in his heart, but he was still a little incredulous.

With the vibrations again and again, Qin Feng carefully observed the changes in the space around him, and again and again from clear to vague, and then from vague to clear, he finally confirmed one thing.

There are many interlaced time and space in this place, like elongated paper cuts, only one part is connected, and the other parts are independent of each other.

With each oscillation, a staggered space-time merges with reality.

In other words, there are at least one hundred and seven intersecting planes in this place.

Moreover, while fusing into the staggered time and space again and again, Qin Feng also saw some familiar figures from the illusionary pictures.

When the monks who entered the barrier stepped into the crimson moonlight of the blood moon, they might step into different staggered planes depending on the time they entered.

Zhaocai and Jinbao, who were fighting with Tsing Yi and Meng Qiansoul, Qin Feng only knew at this time that Zhaocai and Jinbao were actually demon beasts, and they were only used by Duobao Dao people to use secret methods to cover the breath of demon beasts.

Zhaocai's real body is a black dragon, I don't know how many years it has survived, but it has been following the Duobao Dao people, showing people as a child.

Jinbao's real body is a fire phoenix, sleeping for thousands of years, only to wake up in recent years, and was taken in by the people of Duobao Dao.

Tsing Yi was originally a beast clan, and when Qingluan's true body appeared, Qin Feng was not too surprised.

As for the true body of the Dream Thousand Souls, Qin Feng had seen it once, even among the demon clans, it was an extremely noble tapir leopard.

In another scene of staggered time and space fusion, Qin Feng saw Lu Changfeng, Wu Lingyu, Ouyang Luoluo, and Mo Thirteen, whom he didn't know.

The four of them were exploring an ancient cave, although Lu Changfeng and Wu Lingyu were both stained with blood, but looking at their happy appearance, they knew that they had their own gains.

There is also Yin Wenyu, a half-demon, who is fighting alone with a totem warrior from the barbarians.

Blood stained the ruins of the ancient battlefield under their feet, and even in the face of more than twenty high-level totem warriors from the barbarians, Yin Wenyu was still like a killing god, and the more he fought, the more brave he became.

Yin Wenyu no longer knew how many sword scars were on his body, and even the regeneration ability from the demon beast clan couldn't keep up with the speed of injury, but the battle intent in his eyes never decreased too much.

As long as the blood in his body has not been drained, he is the king of the battlefield.

Even just looking at Yin Wenyu's fighting figure, Qin Feng could feel the deep battle intent and killing intent, which showed how terrifying this guy was.

In addition, Qin Feng also saw that the elite of the demon clan led by the young master of the demon clan, Hei Yan, was fighting with the five people from Qin Tianjian.

The destructive power of the battle of this group of monks is so amazing that each collision of energy will destroy a large area of the cave terrain, and even give people the power of tearing down the mountain.

Their individual strength far surpassed that of ordinary Spirit King Realm cultivators, and coupled with their near-perfect coordination, the power released was even close to the attacks of Spirit Sect Realm beginner cultivators.

Seeing this picture, Qin Feng was very glad that he and his friends did not directly encounter this group of powerful perverted guys.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be directly crushed.

With the fusion of staggered time and space, Qin Feng even saw the scene beyond this mountain peak.

Some familiar faces, such as Shi Wansong and Lu Zhu from Bai Yujing, Dai Zong, Luo Qi and Tuoba Qinghe from Baichuan Academy, and so on.

Some unfamiliar faces, Ouyang Qiming from the Ouyang family, Valkyrie from the Demon Clan, the Twelve Great Demon Shen Monkeys and Hai Pigs from the Demon Clan, the Ghost Emperor Right Envoy Ghost Shadow from the Ghost Clan, and so on.

The cultivation of these monks is all at the level of the Spirit Sect and above, and many of them are even at the level of the Spirit Venerable.

In the eyes of these monks, the battles fought by Qin Feng and the other monks were nothing more than a play

However, it was clear that the goal of these monks was not the Nine Tripods of Qiankun and the Spiritual Luck.

So what is it that deserves these masters of all races to come here at the same time?

Before he had time to think about it, the scene in front of Qin Feng's eyes changed again, and a larger scene appeared.

I saw that the mountain where Qin Feng and the other monks were located and the nearby peaks were all on the back of an ancient divine beast, as if they were supported by the divine beast on their backs, but the divine beast was motionless at this time, as if it had already died.

In the next moment, the scene changed again, and this time Qin Feng's vision was even wider.

Qin Feng saw the location of Baichuan Academy, where there were two small worlds and one companion world.

The two small worlds are the time and space where Baichuan Academy exists and the time and space where Qin Feng is now.

The companion small world between the two small worlds is the Mirror Flower Water Moon World that Qin Feng has been to before.

I don't know when Qin Feng and all the other monks stepped into the current small world, and all kinds of strange things happened one after another.

However, Qin Feng admired the power that had arranged all this in his heart, and in order to hide the Qiankun Jiuding, he actually made another small world.

This is nothing short of a miracle.

Before Qin Feng could continue to sigh, the scene in front of him had disappeared, and the surrounding magic circle constructed by light had been cracked by Jia Zisu.

I saw that under the control of the golden little Buddha, Jiazisu turned into a streamer, flew into Qin Feng's eyebrows, changed back to its original oval shape, and was quietly suspended in the sea of knowledge.

The moment the light array was lifted, Qin Feng only felt that the surrounding heaven and earth trembled, and time flowed again.

However, before Qin Feng could react, the entire floor of the ancient tower flew upwards rapidly, and the surrounding space seemed to be about to fly into the sky.

When the feeling of ascension dissipated, Qin Feng raised his eyes and saw that all the monks had already arrived at the top of the mountain.

With just one glance, Qin Feng was stunned in place.

Because Qiankun Jiuding is right in front of you.

The Qiankun Jiuding, which is as big as a volcanic crater, stands in front of you, and the aura is like an upside-down waterfall, gushing out from the Qiankun Jiuding, condensing into water in mid-air, and falling down to the entire mountain peak, forming rain.

However, the aura that gushes out directly from the Qiankun Jiuding not only cannot be absorbed and utilized, but will continue to consume the monk's spiritual power and physical strength, and even life force.

Because it was too close to Qiankun Jiuding, the rain on the top of the mountain was pouring down like a torrential rain, and Qin Feng only felt that the flow of spiritual power and physical strength was like the water that broke the embankment, and any blocking and relief was ineffective.

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind Qin Feng, "Xuan Lingqi luck is coming out." ”

As soon as Qin Feng turned around, he saw Ye Zhiqiu, who was walking slowly with a smile on his face.