559 Choices
"Buzz!"
Layers of ripples rippled at the gate, and an old man in an ink-colored robe with silver hair rushed in with a flying sword.
His ecstatic eyes swept around, and his gaze fell on the golden-armored young man tied to the torso of Bodhi Zi on the small hill below, as well as many black-robed ghost-masked men.
"Hey, why are they all tied up there?"
Before he finished speaking, a cold light slipped behind him and slashed at his neck.
"Poof!"
A round head was severed, blood spurted like a fountain, and then fell with a pop.
"Buzz ......"
Two more figures rushed in, and before they could see what was going on in front of them, they popped twice and their heads separated.
The golden-armored young man tied to the tree not far away, as well as more than a dozen black-robed ghost-faced followers, had cold air coming from their backs, which was too ruthless. I knew that he was such a ruthless person, and pulling him into the gang would definitely make the Black Devil Organization grow infinitely.
It's a pity it's too late now......
They involuntarily took out their treasured elixirs and secret book exercises and threw them on the ground.
"Puff puff ......"
More than a dozen blood splashes in a row, and there were more than a dozen corpses below.
Gu Ren was still calmly hovering there, waiting for one member after another to come in.
Outside the gate of the Mystic Realm, more than a dozen Dao Realm cultivators such as the gray-robed old man and the innate martial artists continued to make one seal after another, supporting a passage to enter, so that others could enter one by one.
"Instantaneous ......"
Forty or fifty people had already entered intermittently, and there were less than a dozen left. Although there were more than a hundred Innate Dao Realms they came to this time, many of them were unable to release their Innate Radiance. Unable to fly with Edgeworth. After all, except for those old antiques that have lived for more than a hundred years. When promoted to the Innate and Dao realms, the rules of the Heavenly Dao are complete. These quasi-innate quasi-Dao realms in the latter are all promoted with the help of external forces, and naturally they cannot fly in the air.
"The passage is gradually stabilizing, there is no need for a few of us to support the entrance together, the deity will hold on first, and you will enter together. ”
The gray-robed old man said.
"Senior, why don't we go in together, this passage doesn't need mana to support now. It can also last for dozens of minutes. ”
The Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Gate said.
"Well, let's go in together. ”
The gray-robed old man hesitated and said. Originally, I kept an eye on it, and when all these people went in, I would go in again, but now there are only a dozen of them left, and it doesn't make much sense to be one step earlier or one step later.
So, a dozen people entered.
"Wow!"
More than a dozen people appeared inside at the same time.
At this moment, a murderous aura rushed to his face, followed by a piercing sword slash.
Three or four people were directly split in two. A dozen others were also injured to a greater or lesser extent.
"There are traps!"
"Let's go!"
The gray-robed old man immediately made a decision, immediately turned around and rushed towards the gate.
"Wow!"
Another sword slashed over.
"Puff puff!"
"Ahhh
Six or seven people were directly struck by this sword. Split in two. But there were still four or five people who were hit, and a layer of energy fluctuations rippled out of their bodies, and they were not chopped to death, obviously they had a magic weapon to save their lives and escaped this death.
"Instantly!"
The gray-robed old man and a few others finally escaped, and the moment they went out, they glanced back and saw Gu Ren holding a sword like a killing god.
……
"I let you escape. ”
Gu Ren glanced at the dozens of corpses below, and sighed helplessly. Then he looked back at the golden-armored young man tied to the Bodhi tree on the small hill and a dozen black-robed men, flew over, and drew his sword.
"Mole ...... You, what are you going to do?"
The golden-armored young man stared at Gu Ren nervously.
"What did I ask you to bring out the treasure?"
Gu Ren said calmly.
"It's all on the ground. ”
The golden-armored boy replied.
"That's all?"
Gu Ren glanced at the things on the ground, there were more than a dozen small bottles of elixir, twenty or thirty elixirs, and several strange-shaped magic weapons.
"This ...... You have promised us that if you hand over all your treasures, you will let us go. ”
The golden-armored young man said coldly, a black air flow faintly surrounding his hand.
Gu Ren stretched his hand, and all the treasures on the ground were included in the Bodhi sub-space. Turning around and looking up, in mid-air, the doors of the mystical realms rumbled.
"Die to the ants!"
The moment the golden-armored young man saw Gu Ren turn around, he broke free of the rope, and the black air flow in his hand turned into a black beam of light and shot towards Gu Ren, and at the same time, the dozen or so black-robed men broke free of the rope at the same time and rushed towards Gu Ren.
"Wow!"
Gu Ren stretched out his hand, and the Bodhi subspace in his palm turned into a black vortex, and the black beam of light was directly sucked in.
"Ahh
The gold-armored boy exclaimed.
Gu Ren swung out with a sword......
Puff puff...... More than a dozen blood splashes, and the golden-armored boy and more than a dozen black-robed ghost mask guards were all split in two.
"No!"
More than a dozen dripping white Yuan Dan fled in all directions.
"Whoosh!"
More than a dozen purple qi flew out, entangled more than a dozen Yuan Dan, pulled them back, and sucked them all into the Bodhi subspace.
"Boom ......"
The mystical realms are about to be closed.
"Am I going out?"
At this moment, Gu Ren was entangled.
In this mysterious realm, he successfully crossed the catastrophe, protected by the laws of heaven and earth, and his vitality did not continue to flow, if he stayed in this place, he would not die for the time being.
But there can be no progress in cultivation.
Because this space doesn't have any aura, it's a dead space.
Also, after these mysterious realms are closed, it is difficult to say when they will be able to open again.
Years?
Decades?
Or hundreds of years? or even 1,000 years, 10,000 years. He lives alone in this lonely world.
In the outside world, the new alliance will surely launch a crazy revenge, and his wife, relatives and friends are the targets of revenge.
"No! Even if I die, I will die outside, protect Xiaoqing, protect my parents and sister, and protect other relatives and friends!
Gu Ren's body rose with a solemn murderous aura, and at the moment when the gate was about to close, he rushed towards the gate.
……
Outside the Square of the Gods, the gray-robed old man stared at the gate of the Mystic Realm with palpitations.
"Senior...... I...... Shall we continue to escape...... The door was closing, and he ...... Coming out soon......"
The few people who escaped together looked nervously at the gray-robed old man.
"He wouldn't have been able to get out, or he wouldn't have been waiting for us inside. ”
The gray-robed old man guessed that the scene just now was too terrifying, just a single sword, it split so many innate Dao realms in two.
"Ancestral ...... Elder Zu...... What happened inside? What about the other Supreme Elders?"
Bai Yaotian stepped forward and asked cautiously.
"Don't ask so much. You kill all these bald people first, and order everyone to be ready to run away at any time!"
The gray-robed old man's cold eyes swept over the less than a hundred monks. (To be continued.) )