Layers of ruins filled the bottom of the cave.

The ruins were lined with dry trees, broken tiles were scattered all over the ground, and the broken plaques were no longer legible...... Everywhere there are broken walls and ruins, and the eyes are full of desolation.

The nine-character mantra of the Daomen, one word and one heavy heaven, but it came to an abrupt end in the fourth heaven!

This made the group who continued to look for opportunities to find the creation of the group couldn't help but feel disappointed, someone squatted on the ground, picked up a broken tile, and muttered: "There's nothing in here......"

Meng Fan's eyes narrowed, judging from the map he snatched from Xuanyuan Xixi, no matter whether there were nine heavens in this huge cave, there must be an Emperor Immortal Palace, and on the high eaves, there were two Chongming birds echoing each other......

Now there is really nothing.

There is no shadow of the heavy bird!

Meng Fan looked into the distance, and suddenly his eyes shrank, and someone screamed at the same time.

"Look, what's over there?"

"Quite a few walking around there?"

He ...... He's there too!"

On the piles of ruins in the distance, there were figures walking around, and the faces of the people of Golden Lotus Peak changed greatly, and they suddenly saw the head of the throne Jin Fushen inside, Elder Zong and many fellow disciples, Elder Ge was also inside, he was holding Pan Xiaohu in his hand, all like a wandering spirit, spinning strangely in place, even if everyone shouted loudly, but they turned a deaf ear.

The faces of everyone in the Lingyun Sect also changed, especially Elder Sun Deshui.

He was amazed to see that the drunken man who had seriously injured him with one kick earlier was also there, and the man was lying on a smooth stone tablet, his eyes closed, as if he were sleeping, and he was still holding the wine jug in his hand, the spout of the jug was downward, but no wine came out.

Sun Deshui oozed large drops of sweat from his forehead, and his hands couldn't help shaking.

Xie Ren said in a deep voice: "Uncle Sun, is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, and we will go and see." ”

Sun Deshui glanced at the understanding, took a deep breath, and nodded.

"Father!" Jin Lian'er, who was disgraced, couldn't control herself at all, and suddenly pulled out her legs and ran towards the tall ruins, but fortunately, Li Xiaoman reacted quickly, grabbed Jin Lian'er's arm, and hugged her firmly.

Li Xiaoman was frivolous with Jin Lian'er's soft hair, and said softly: "Lian'er, don't worry, don't worry......"

But how could Jin Lian'er not be in a hurry, and looked at Meng Fan with tears in her eyes: "Meng Xun, can you help me save my father?"

Meng Fan stepped forward and gently pressed on Jin Lian'er's shoulder, and a warm fire of heart calamity flashed and melted into Jin Lian'er's body, making Jin Lian'er's mood calm down a lot, and said softly: "Things are not simple, we may be taken advantage of." ”

Song Zheliu walked over and asked with a solemn face, "Brother Meng, what's the situation?"

Meng Fan looked at the drunken man who was sleeping soundly, and said slowly: "If we can come here, someone should have carefully designed it, if there is no accident, now we have fallen into a trap, and it is difficult to get out." ”

"Chongming Bird is a bait?" Zhao Changshou said in a deep voice.

"Hmm. Meng Fan nodded, and then looked up at the sky, there was a purple star flashing one after another, no more and no less, corresponding to the people present.

Meng Fan was about to say something when he suddenly heard a "bang"!

The flask in the hands of the drunk man fell to the ground, attracting everyone's attention!

"Looking at the clouds and covering the eyes, homesick raindrops. The drunken man lying on the stele woke up from his slumber, raised his arms, stretched his body, and muttered, "Enough of people, it's time to start!"

The drunken man raised his head and looked at the crowd.

Everyone suddenly felt that they were being targeted by a fierce beast, as if they were facing a great enemy!

The drunken man looked down at the flask that had fallen to the ground, and sighed: "Those who are masters of heaven and earth are the rebels of all things, and those who are of time are also passers-by of a hundred generations." And floating like a dream, for the joy of geometric ......"

Voices rumbled through the ruins, enveloping everyone present.

Meng Fan's mood had been greatly strengthened, but in the drunken man's voice, his heart was already furrowed, and his brows were furrowed.

He was like this, and the others were even more pale, their bodies trembled, and they couldn't help but step back, and they all stood behind Meng Fan, as if seeking refuge.

"Is it possible for the three of us to join forces to defeat him?" Sun Deshui stood on Meng Fan's right side, gritted his teeth and asked.

"If it weren't for the invincible...... Zhao Changshou was covered with beads of sweat on his forehead, standing on Meng Fan's left side, "I'm afraid we'll be the same as the Golden Palm!"

Both of them stood up and asked hard.

And I seem to know the answer in my heart.

"No, you can't. Meng Fan shook his head.

No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see the depth of the drunken man's cultivation.

His most optimistic guess was that the man's cultivation was at least above the Sixfold Realm of Immortality, as for whether he had stepped on the Twelfth Floor and transcended the Immortal Realm...... It's not impossible!

When the two of them heard this, the momentum they had finally accumulated was immediately discharged.

The drunken man stopped chanting, swiped the tip of his right finger on the palm of his left hand, pressed his left hand to the stone tablet, and said loudly: "With my bloodline, open the Emperor's Immortal Gate!"

Airplanes!

A series of breathtaking array ripples spread out from the stone tablet, and the ground began to shake violently, making a dull rumbling sound, as if a giant dragon kept turning over underground, and the piles of ruins that should have collapsed due to the ground shaking rose strangely and floated in the air.

"Immobilized!"

Seeing that everyone was staggered and unstable, Meng Fan raised his foot and stomped on the ground fiercely, strongly stabilizing the vibration on the ground, making everyone feel better.

The drunken man with a thick stubble on his face suddenly grinned, and waved his hand to everyone after pinching the trick, and a formation ripple was like a huge wave, rolling towards everyone!

Meng Fanbu's immobilization collapsed instantly!

Immediately, the mutation broke out!

The figures standing behind Meng Fan kept disappearing!

Jin Lian'er's body loosened, and she was shocked to see that Li Xiaoman, who was holding her, was gone, as if she had evaporated from the world in an instant!

"Meng Fan!" Jin Lian'er instinctively called out to Meng Fan's real name, "Save me!"

The voice was still there, but Jin Lian'er was gone.

Then the empathy disappeared, Zhao Changshou disappeared, and Sun Deshui disappeared...... Everyone, regardless of their cultivation, disappeared from Meng Fan's side, leaving Meng Fan standing there alone.

The drunken man looked at Meng Fan, and said two words with a little surprise: "Not bad." ”

Meng Fan didn't look at the drunken man, but looked up at the sky, and at this time, only the brightest purple star was hanging on it, but it was shaky.

Only then did Meng Fan look at the drunken man: "The descendants of the Emperor Immortal Palace?"

The drunken man said two more words: "Like?"

Meng Fan was about to ask something more, when the drunken man stepped down, and his figure disappeared immediately.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Meng Fan......

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