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The nine pillars of blood slowly retracted, and finally disappeared into the rising continent.

Another earth-shattering bang rang out, and the entire continent shattered, dissolving into an endless turbid aura.

The breath sweeps, endlessly.

Just imagine, the breath of a broken continent will be huge, how mighty!

The Hongwu Continent shattered, and coffins surged from all around, and the monks sitting cross-legged on the lid of the coffin all twisted out the magic tricks and urged them quickly.

The lid of each coffin slowly opened, exuding a strong aura from within.

Countless breaths poured out from the coffin, connecting together, wrapping the entire shattered Hongwu Continent and constantly pushing towards Juding.

Call!

At this moment, four rays of dark light rose to the sky, and immediately saw four giant coffins across the Hongwu Continent, and on each coffin, there was a powerful monk in the Transformation Period.

Among these four people, one of them, Mu Bai, would recognize at a glance if he saw it, it was the ghost king Zhang who was fighting with Huangchen and the old turtle in Nanban.

As for the other three, although Mu Bai didn't know him, as long as he saw it, he would also figure out that these three people were the ghost kings Zhao, Qian, and Wang who were as famous as the ghost king Zhang and the ghost king Sun.

The Four Ghost Kings appeared, although they only had the cultivation of the Transformation Period, but the giant coffin that everyone sat on at this moment exuded a powerful aura that only a Void God Monk could have.

Above the upside-down giant tripod, the giant coffin of the ghost king and grandson was horizontally, constantly emitting majestic blood and qi, fusing with the giant tripod.

When the four ghost kings saw this, they were all shocked.

They couldn't believe that just one Mu Bai actually made the ghost king Sun even lose his body.

Except for the Ghost King Zhang, the other three of them were recuperating in the Yama Palace, but they suddenly received an order from the hall master, so they came to the Hongwu Continent to help the Ghost King Sun refine his blood here.

It's just that they never thought that the Ghost King Sun, who had a giant coffin comparable to the cultivation of the Void God Period, would actually be made to lose his body by a Yuanying monk!

What surprised them even more was another piece of information that Little Ghost Wang Feng brought back to the Yama Palace, that is, Mu Baihui's holy art!

What is the holy art? For the entire Ghost Eye, except for the strong monks of the Yama Temple, outsiders don't know at all.

Even in the Yama Palace, only the hall master, the Five Ghost Kings, and the Little Ghost King knew some information, and the other monks didn't know it at all.

For endless years, the holy art has only existed in rumors, and even the Lord of the Yama Hall has never seen it with his own eyes.

Although he was also very excited to appear today, he did not appear because it was a critical moment for cultivation.

The Four Ghost Kings were shocked, but the magic trick in their hands did not stop, urging them to sit down in the giant coffin, exuding majestic blood and qi, helping the Ghost King Sun to refine the Hongwu Continent with blood!

The roar continued, the heavens and the earth were lightless, and the entire Hongwu Continent had already been shattered and turned into a chaotic aura.

Originally, when the Hongwu Continent was pulled out, many strong monks gathered around wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob.

But at that moment, the Four Ghost Kings appeared!

Four god-transforming monks, and four giant coffins comparable to the void god stage.

With such a strong lineup, who would dare to move in vain!

For the gathered monks, after knowing that they could not stop this catastrophe and could not benefit from it, the most important thing they thought about was to go back to their own sect to check whether there was a blood coffin.

Because they firmly believe that since this Yama Hall has already plotted against the Hongwu Continent, it will definitely plot against other places!

Therefore, for a while, the gathered monks dispersed, and each returned to the sect to investigate.

At the top of Longfeng, Mu Baipan sat like a clock, and he didn't care about everything that happened in the outside world, let alone pay attention to it.

On the Hongwu Continent, the people he wants to save are all already in the Eternal Immortal Sect, what else can't he rest assured?

Sitting cross-legged, he twisted out the magic recipe with both hands, urged the Chaos Sutra, and began to cultivate.

For him, after passing through the Hongwu Continent and his party, he has reached the verge of breakthrough, and he only needs an opportunity to break through the Yuanying and become a god-transforming monk.

To break through cultivation, aura is naturally indispensable!

At this point, the magical dragon peak just solved the matter.

This peak came from the Silent Annihilation Mountain Range, and it was once extremely powerful, even he and Man Wuji back then took ten years to reach the top of the Dragon Peak.

What's even more amazing is that there is a bull in this peak.

What is the origin of this cow and what kind of background does it have, not to mention Mu Bai, even if it is a barbarian Wuji, he can't really say it clearly, and he can understand it.

Both of them only knew that after the Manniu was subdued, Manwu Wuji broke through the Jindan cultivation and became a Yuanying monk in one fell swoop.

It can be seen that this brute bull is extraordinary.

The mountain that can give birth to such an existence as a wild bull is moved by the wild beast. What such a mountain will become in the future, even Mu Bai dare not imagine.

At least one thing he was sure of was that this peak was absolutely extraordinary! Because he had the experience of obtaining the heart of Hulu Mountain and the experience of subduing the heart of heaven and earth, he believed that this dragon peak must also have one heart.

It's just that he still can't figure out what this heart is and where it exists.

It was precisely because of so many reasons that he was determined to keep this peak and establish a sect on this peak.

Even during this time, he had thought that if he returned to the Eternal Tribe in the eastern part of the Southern Barbarians, he would definitely move them here!

These things flashed in Mu Bai's mind, and then he urged the magic tricks in the Chaos Sutra and began to exhale the aura of Long Feng.

Even if Long Feng moved here, not only was the aura on it not damaged in the slightest, but it was also supported by a large number of magic weapons and magic weapons, but it became more and more intense.

It's just that Mu Bai understands that this peak must have been independent, and no matter how strong the spiritual veins within it are, it will not be able to supply the devouring cultivation of many monks for a long time.

To solve this problem, it is necessary to let the elixir and elixir grow all over the Dragon Peak, and it is necessary to establish one spirit gathering array after another.

He didn't rush to do this, because this was the best time for him to break through his cultivation.

As for the Second Yuan God, after devouring too much blood and qi that cannot be described in words, he has already reached the verge of breaking through, and he only needs to enter the state of cultivation to break through.

However, he didn't start cultivating right away, because he was Mu Bai, because he understood the horror of the Chaos Sutra, an ancient exercise.

Once activated, the amount of aura required is unimaginably large. Just as the two of them urged the cultivation of this exercise at the same time, I was afraid that the entire Dragon Peak would immediately become a ruin.

Standing proudly on one side, guarding his deity.

With the urging of the Chaos Sutra exercises in Mu Bai's hands, the aura in the dragon peak surged in, forming a storm of aura that continuously entered his body, and was suppressed by the exercises, sent into the body of the Yuan Baby, and refined into the Yuan Qi by it.

Time passed, and only one day had passed, and the aura on Dragon Peak had become scarce.

Call!

Mu Bai exhaled a breath of turbidity, stopped the magic trick in his hand, and stopped cultivating, at this moment it seemed that he was only one line away from breaking through, but the aura required was so huge that he didn't dare to imagine it.

Stopping cultivation was not because he didn't want to break through, but because he was worried that he would really make Long Feng a ruin.

Slowly got up, looked up at the Heavenly Trench Mountain Range, his thoughts moved, and he said secretly: "Long Feng can't withstand my cultivation, if you think about it, the Heavenly Trench Mountain Range will definitely be able to do it." ”

"Old man of the desolate dust, old man Mu, when I was in the Heavenly Desolate Tribe, you made things difficult for me in every way, and today I will let you taste the consequences. Hey, hey!"

Thinking of this, the divine thought moved, and sacrificed nearly a thousand elixirs from the treasure gourd and placed them on the top of the dragon peak, and with a movement of his body, he entered the teleportation array with the second yuan god and left.

"Ling'er, plant the elixir and maintain the aura of Longfeng!"

In the sky of Dragon Peak, Mu Bai's voice rolled in.

By the time the sound had cleared, he had appeared in the clouds of the Trench Mountains.

"Little one!"

Mu Yipan sat on the top of a peak, looking at Mu Bai in the clouds and shouting.

"Old man wood!"

Mu Bai smiled, his body moved, and he landed in front of Mu Yi, and said with bad intentions: "Mu Ye came here this time to borrow this Tianyan Mountain Range for a good use?"

"Use a fart!" Mu Yi snorted coldly and scolded: "Don't pretend to be good for me, you really think that Old Man Mu I don't know what your guy has in mind!"

Hey!

Mu Baiwei laughed, rubbed his hands, and said, "Mu Lao, you see that my Eternal Immortal Sect has just been established, and the Dragon Peak is extremely unstable, you can't bear to see my foundation scrapped so soon!"

Mu Yi's face sank, his thoughts turned, and he said after a while: "Okay! I hope you kid can stand out, but don't just make wedding dresses for others in the end!"

"What?" Mu Bai looked puzzled, not understanding why the former suddenly said such things.

Making a wedding dress for someone else?

If you cultivate by yourself and break through your cultivation, how can you become a wedding dress for others?

At this moment, Mu Bai couldn't help but think of the wedding dress magic skills he learned in the peerless Shuangjiao world.

Slowly lowered his head and looked at the Dragon Peak below the Heavenly Trench Mountain Range.

In the world of ghost stars, if you want to talk about the magic of wedding clothes, only two people have practiced it. The first one is him, and the second one is naturally Bai Xuan!

It's just at this moment, why did Mu Yi say this?

Mu Yi knew that he was speechless, and he didn't explain, he smiled slightly, and said: "What a fart! You have offended the Yama Hall now, if you don't improve your cultivation and become strong, you will be caught by the monks of the Yama Hall in the future, and you will naturally be refined by blood!

Hearing this, Mu Bai focused on his head, only to know how much hidden danger he had caused to himself by breaking into the Hongwu Continent of Blood Refining this time.

Although he thought so, he faintly felt that what Mu Yi said about making a wedding dress for him meant something else.

It's just that now he can't think clearly.

Rumble!

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar came from the distant sky of the Trench Mountains.

As soon as this sound came out, the giant tripod floating on the Hongwu Continent quickly shrank, and the Hongwu Continent, which had been shattered into a chaotic aura underneath, had all been included in the tripod.

The tripod flipped and stood upright, the yin qi on it was endless, the blood light gushed out, and the broken soul lingered.

For a while, there were terrible voices.

"Blood Ding!"

Mu Yi stood up suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he stared at the shrinking giant dings in the distant sky.

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