Ripples swept in, and the world was in shock, flickering bright and dark.

In particular, the disciples of Moyun Palace almost took the lead, and they did not hesitate to move the Immortal Source into the sky and fly towards the palace.

The rest of the monks were all in full bloom.

Everyone worked together to break the ban, and they actually let the people of Moyun Palace take the lead?

In this Daluo Immortal Realm, in the face of many opportunities, as long as they don't go too far, Mo Yun Palace will not do anything to them.

With one figure after another sweeping into the palace, outside the entrance, Wang Anxu and Wang Hanxu still looked at each other indifferently, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry to enter it.

In the palace in between, there were countless arrays lit up, like fairies shrouding the center of the palace.

In the palace, there were already loud voices of rage.

In this palace, except for a dry bone sitting in the center, the entire palace is almost without any chance.

Sitting there is a dry bone palm, there are two ink-colored rings, and there is even an iron fan standing in front of him beside him, and only bones are left in the entire body, and even after a long time, the bones have appeared one after another slight cracks, and the surrounding formations flicker, although it is not a defensive array, but it blocks everyone from entering it.

"Damn the Great Array!" someone couldn't help but curse, the previous ban outside the palace had taken them a full three days before it broke a gap in the ban and allowed them to enter it.

And this, thanks to the erosion of the long years, the ban is almost rotten.

Taking a deep breath, the young man calmed down, calmed the indignation in his heart, and studied this large array again.

Although the formation pattern is strong, but after all, the enemy has no follow-up power, and under the years, there are already some formation patterns that are blurred, and there is a way to crack it.

Following the light of this young man's eyes, one by one the Divine Source Realm monks gathered again, the seal in their hands condensed, and the magic weapon flew sideways, wanting to break through this big array.

Outside the palace, Wang Anxu seemed to feel something, and looked up at the white-robed figure walking in the air on the mountains in the distance.

"Brother Qin, I knew you would come over!"

Wang Anxu's face was happy, and his body seemed to be attracted by Qin Hao.

"Is this the inheritance of the Xuantian Sect, the Empty Xuan Palace?" Qin Hao's figure fell to the ground, his eyes were indifferent, and his perception suddenly penetrated into the palace.

"That big array is not something they will be able to break through in a while, but there is a bit of chance!" a smile appeared on his face, and he walked slowly, "Let's go, go and see!"

Qin Hao beckoned Wang Anxu to enter it together, he had already received a message from Wang Anxu, and he had arrived here before the ban was broken, but he didn't show up.

Qin Hao never thought that it would be so embarrassing, and he didn't expect that there was really a younger brother named Wang Hanxu.

Beside Wang Anxu, Wang Hanxu had long been aware of his brother's awe of the young man in front of him, and said softly: "Who is this young man? Why does my brother attach so much importance to him?"

When the sound fell, Wang Hanxu noticed Wang Anxu's suddenly discolored gaze, as if he wanted to say something, but was broken by the indifferent voice of the white-robed young man.

"Heavenly Desolate City, Qin Hao!"

Wang Hanxu was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person trembled uncontrollably, showing a trace of horror on his face, "It turned out to be Brother Qin, no wonder it's like this......"

Wang Hanxu was terrified in his heart, he was a third-turn cultivator of the Divine Source Realm who was in the vein of refining the Weapon Valley, and he would be shocked because of a simple name.

However, this is also the terrifying method that he knows about Qin Hao, and he will let it be like this.

Wang Hanxu followed Wang Anxu and accompanied Qin Hao into the palace, "This is awe, right?"

A trace of respect flashed in his eyes, and it was a fearless awe of Qin Hao's face to Moyun Palace.

At this moment, a full ninety-nine monks in the palace attacked together, and the immortal source qi was like a sword halberd bombarding the big array, but it still had no effect.

"What are you three grinding about, and you don't come over to help?"

A strong monk, in addition to making a move, also noticed that Qin Hao and the three of them were strolling around, and immediately shouted violently.

In the face of this person's heavy drinking, Qin Hao's eyes flashed with a faint coolness, "If you wait like this, I'm afraid that in another three days, you won't be able to break this big array!"

When the words fell, not only the person who spoke up, but even all the people who spoke couldn't help but be full of astonishment.

Among them, there are many people from the Refining Weapon Valley, the Xuannu Immortal Sect, and even a few people from the Luo family in the Heavenly Desolate City.

"Could it be that you can break it!?"

The young man spoke coldly, and suddenly, there was an immortal source qi like a big river, directly pressing towards Qin Hao.

Rumble!

The power of the four transformations is that the disciples of the four major sects have changed color slightly, as if they are in the torrent of a river, and many people who are slightly inferior in cultivation snorted and took a few steps back, but more coercion pressed towards Qin Hao.

"What!"

In his eyes, the four-turn monk was full of shock, and he didn't even know that the short blade in his hand had landed.

"How can you, a Divine Source Realm Cultivator, resist my coercion!?"

Qin Hao's body, under the pressure of these four turns, is like a giant mountain, facing the torrent of rivers and seas without fear, I am majestic.

"It's just four turns!" Qin Hao's eyes flickered, and suddenly, there was purple qi attached to his hands, and above his two fingers, Hongmeng's qi was divided into thousands of ways, and he rushed directly towards the four-turn cultivator of the Divine Source Realm.

"How dare you!"

The monk became more and more angry, he was a dignified disciple of Moyun Palace, he had been practicing in the palace gate for nearly twenty years, and now he was actually taken on the head by an unknown Divine Source Realm junior?

He rolled up his sleeve robe, and the immortal source surged out, and if the angry waves hit the mountain, he also rushed towards Qin Hao.

Whew......

Compared with the purple qi, the immortal source is like a river and the flow of water, but under such a gap, if the purple qi is unstoppable, every immortal source is suppressed.

Rumble!

Thousands of purple qi were like sharp edges, bombarding the body of the disciple of the Moyun Palace, and the immortal source protective body was trembling wildly under this curling purple qi.

With a muffled sound, the body of the disciple of the Moyun Palace was blasted out like a cannonball, and his body seemed to be embedded in the big array, and on the entire big array, cracks were filled and crumbling.

Everyone looked at Qin Hao in horror, at this moment Qin Hao was only in a white robe, but he had never walked with a sword, except for the people in the Heavenly Desolate City, almost no one had seen Qin Hao's true face, naturally it was difficult to think of the killing god in Ximan Mountain.

"Brother Qin's strength has improved again!"

Wang Anxu's face was shocked, he hadn't seen him for four days, and Qin Hao's strength had almost undergone a qualitative change, although it seemed that it was only a change from the first time he entered the Divine Source Realm to a turn.

However, Qin Hao just stood indifferently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but a pair of indifferent eyes looked at everyone as if he were looking at everyone, for the cultivation he showed, it was indeed only a turn of the Divine Source Realm.

Qin Hao looked inwardly at the dantian, the two-foot-seven-inch purple wood seedlings, the white robe seemed to be automatic without wind, if he was saying, how could I have said that I was just a cultivator of the Divine Source Realm?

Qin Hao flicked his sleeve robe, walked with steps, and looked faintly at the disciple of Moyun Palace embedded in the big array, "Why can't I break this big array alone?"

The sound fell, and the aura of Hongmeng condensed a finger and slowly pointed out.

One finger to Hongmeng!

There was a sudden and huge earthquake, and the rifts that spread across the air shattered violently......

Hongmeng can suppress all things, and one side has gone through thousands of years of remnants.

All I need is a finger,

You can break the formation!