Chapter 871: Spatial Rift

When Tianmingzi's roar came out, Su Jiu's deity and secondary body appeared in a blood-colored dense forest thousands of miles away.

"Poof!"

Before stepping out of the void crack, Su Jiu's body flickered, and he fell directly from mid-air.

Fortunately, the second body shot quickly, and after grabbing her, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, and hurriedly galloped farther away with a dodge.

It wasn't until he was completely away from the location of the teleportation bone platform that the second body stopped at the bottom of a remote cliff with the deity extremely cautious.

"I really didn't catch up......"

After concentrating for a while, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Cough-" Another mouthful of blood came out of Su Jiu's mouth.

She sat down against the cliff wall, looked up at the dark sky above, and said hoarsely, "That being the case, they won't be chasing after them in that short time." ”

After all, putting those blood-colored battle spirits into the outside world is their most important task now.

The second body nodded, and then glanced at Su Jiu: "How long will it take?"

Su Jiu closed his eyes and sensed the injury in his body, suppressed the fishy sweetness that surged up in his throat, and then said, "At least ten days, more than one month." ”

"So serious. The brows furrowed again.

"That's a million war spirits. Although there is no existence in the same realm as her, the amount is indeed terrifying, not to mention that as early as when she killed the white candle, her divine soul had already been slightly burned by the heavenly thunder fire.

Only moved his thoughts slightly, and the scenes that had happened before were instantly teleported to the second body's brain.

After knowing what happened before and after, the second body immediately squinted: "Then I'm afraid that at this time, they have already opened a passage from this ancient battlefield to the outside world......

"Hmm. Su Jiu nodded slightly, and had already begun to slowly run the magic technique to absorb the heaven and earth aura in the surrounding air.

"Then I'll go out first. ”

After a short period of thought, the second body raised his eyes and glanced at the direction of the teleportation white bone platform: "Go to the Mo Clan." ”

"Good. ”

The low voice fell, and the second body of the ink soul disappeared from the spot.

And after Su Jiu himself waved his hand and laid several enchantments around him, he completely fell into healing.

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Su Jiu's second body (Ink Soul An) hid his figure aura and galloped all the way, and when the teleportation white bone platform was in sight, he actually saw a huge spatial crack appear above the high white bone platform!

Beyond the crack was a dark sea of bitterness, like a huge door wide open, connecting this ancient battlefield with the outside world once again.

It was as if an endless stream of blood-colored war spirits roared from all directions in the ancient battlefield, rushing towards the crack, and the excited roar was mixed with the ultimate bloodlust.

Really......

Mo Soul An frowned, and Shen Nian looked around, Tianmingzi and other Tianxing Palace monks had long since disappeared.

"Already out?"

Standing high in the air, looking down at the blood-colored infinite battle soul below, Mo Soul An glanced solemnly at the spatial crack on the high platform.

Immediately, she raised her hand and tried to close the spatial rift.

However, with all his strength, the crack only shrank slightly by half an inch.

"Tianxing Palace's ability is really not small......"

The attempt was fruitless, and Mo Soul An was no longer obsessed, turned his head to look at the dark earth behind him, and then turned around and rushed into the spatial crack with thousands of blood-colored war spirits, appearing above the sea of bitterness.

It was just that at the moment of appearance, a fierce attack struck in the direction where Mo Soul An was, causing Mo Soul An's face to change and he hurriedly dodged.

"You traitors have really lost their humanity and have done such cruel things!!"

An angry roar exploded above the sea of bitterness, and when the ink soul stabilized its body and looked up, he saw the eyes of the old man of the Divine Realm, and the eyes of the old man of the Divine Realm were about to split, until the people of the Tianxing Palace were not far from the spatial crack.

Around it, there were still dozens of god-transforming beings, who were using various means to exterminate the tens of thousands of blood-colored battle spirits that rushed out of the spatial cracks.

"Rebellion?"

Tianmingzi smiled gloomily, his gaze swept over the place where Mo Soul An was hiding at the moment, looked at the old man and laughed: "A monk who does not obey the will of Heaven is a traitor, are you talking about yourself?"

"Heavenly way of!!"

Not far away, a thin old man who was trying his best to kill the war spirit immediately snorted: "It's just a fake Doyle!"

This sentence seemed to touch the scales of the cultivators of the Tianxing Palace, and immediately hundreds of Tianxing monks were furious, and they sacrificed their magic weapons and went straight to kill the thin old man: "You dare to blaspheme the way of heaven, die!!"

"Lao Tzu will let you die first!!" The thin old man immediately abandoned the surrounding war spirits and roared to meet the hundreds of heavenly monks.

"Tianmingzi! Their cultivation is low and easy to be confused, can't you see clearly and tell right from wrong?"

In the group of battle spirits in the distance, an old woman shocked and killed all the war spirits in the surrounding hundred zhang, and immediately looked at Tianmingzi on the white bone platform with a heartache.

"Can't see clearly, can't see what? I know very well, old man! It's you who are wrong!"

Tianmingzi laughed out loud with a little imperceptible madness.

"The way of heaven is supreme, only by surrendering to it can we enjoy true eternal life, get the thoughts in our hearts, and realize our heart's thoughts!"

"Supreme?!

Tianmingzi was not annoyed, and continued to smile: "It is said that turning back is the shore, and it is still too late for you to turn back now." ”

"Huh...... I'm afraid that when we look back, we will see a pool of blood made of bones piled up? Are you telling us to take the initiative to send us to death?"

A young man finally spoke up, and his eyes were full of mockery when he looked at Tianmingzi.

"Send death? No, no, no!" Tianmingzi shook his head again and again: "Then how can you send death? That is a chance for eternal life!! When the Heavenly Dao restarts the world, all the creatures that surrender to it will receive eternal life." ”

"Huh...... Eternal life, Tianmingzi, I suddenly feel sorry for you at this moment. ”

The young man swept out with another sword, and in an instant, he slashed thousands of blood-colored war spirits.

"In ancient times, the heavens and the earth were at their peak, and there were many capable people, I have seen countless immortals, and I have seen immortals look down on thousands of worlds, but I have never seen immortal people. ”

"That's because you don't have enough realm and knowledge!"

Tianmingzi's face turned slightly cold: "In short, old man, I have said all I have to say, if you are still obsessed, no wonder I wait!!"

"Who is obsessed?" the old woman not far away sighed faintly, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes that was difficult to dissolve.

She crossed over thousands of battle spirits and stepped in front of Tianmingzi: "Li Lan's true Heavenly Dao has long since died, and the current Heavenly Dao is ...... It was transformed by a wisp of greed left over from the demise of Ling Dao, it was a false Dao!"

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