At this time, the space changed drastically, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

The cultivators who appeared in the sky were not only Long Yazi and the like, there were many characters, and the space in front of them became dense.

Some people are too close to each other, and they start the fiercest fight as soon as they meet, while those who are far away can only stare at each other, and they cannot move under the force of repression.

"Strange, where's Blade?"

Feng Yin frowned, he scanned the crowd many times, but he didn't see the figure of the blade.

Below him, exclamations came one after another, and before the cultivators who had just arrived here could react, they were shrouded in the thousands of wisps of aura that fell from the ashes, and the powerful suppressive force made them fall involuntarily, and it was difficult for them to exert their strength.

"What's that?!" some of the newly arrived cultivators screamed and pointed at Feng Yin, their eyes shocked.

The next moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Yin's side, the silver ring, and his eyes were extremely red.

"Extinction! After countless years of immortality, it appeared here!"

"God, I'm not mistaken, is this really one of the legendary Nine Heavens Weapon?!"

Some of the cultivators were extremely excited, they were fortunate enough to see the legendary treasure in their three lives, and they couldn't help laughing, and they all spoke with a trill.

"Yes, there is such a coercion before it is recovered, the Chengtian Ring, one of the Nine Instruments of the Ancient Heavens. Although he was wounded, his breath was incomparably high, like a raging flame of holy flame, spraying a thin glow all over his body, reflecting like a god, and he could still move slowly in the power of suppression.

"It turned out to be annihilation, this thing is the most suitable for me, and it is something I must fight for. A demon clan laughed, turned into a dragon and rushed into the sky, the void condensed a rolling demon cloud, at a cursory glance, it was really as powerful as a real dragon in the clouds.

The white devil didn't say a word, but his eyes were blazing, and the white wings of the sky behind him actually resisted the suppressive force of annihilation, and he began to rise.

At the same time, five of the seven powerhouses who had just been shaken back broke out again, and nearly ten people rushed up from all angles, as if they hadn't seen Feng Yin.

"Damn, the benefits have been won by that kid, I can't suffer a loss, open it for me!" Jiucai gritted his teeth and was about to go crazy.

Its whole body feathers exploded, each feather was like a colored flame, the whole person turned into a colored torch, struggling to struggle, the original size of a zhang of pure land is slowly becoming open.

One person was forced to enter the scope of his Pure Land, and the power of suppression coupled with the Nine Colors Divine Spirit Pure Land, this cultivator didn't even have time to react, and was burned alive by it, leaving only a bunch of treasures in the dantian in place, which was taken away by the Nine Colors.

"Mom, this bird is so scary!" Someone not far away saw this scene and trembled with fear.

"Feng Yin, how can you dare to take charge of this thing, leave as soon as possible, maybe we can spare your life. A demon clan powerhouse stepped on the Bafang Zun and drank coldly.

Wang's pupils flashed with a hideous look, and he threatened: "I have already used means to inform the Thunder Sect, if you don't leave, be careful of being hit by ten thousand thunders." ”

They are all the top leaders of the younger generation, with strength and confidence, and they are extremely arrogant, and the former's bloody killing methods are difficult to frighten them.

At this time, Feng Yin also showed a hideous look, and said madly: "Get out of the way!"

He didn't care about anything, endured the sharp pain of his body wanting to split, and his whole body emitted a brilliant golden glow, as if he was moving a mountain and regretting a mountain, he actually shook the ashes.

The silver ring trembled slightly, and in the next moment, it became irresistible, and the aura released was nearly ten times stronger!

Rumble!

The void collapsed, and everyone present seemed to have been smashed by a giant in the heart, and their bodies shook violently, and they fell involuntarily, even Shanzi and the others were not spared.

Laugh at!

Even the void could not bear such a heavy pressure, and with a snort, a narrow chasm was cracked, as black as an abyss, more than ten zhang long, and many people fell into it, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The power of suppression is too strong, it has reached the point where it is impossible to resist, and a rare scene appeared in front of him, and the dense crowd in mid-air, like dumplings in the pot, fell down with a bang, and blasted out huge craters on the ground.

Even the powerful giant Yin soldier half-knelt down, and the ground under his feet was trampled into fine and dense cracks, and it was difficult to withstand this kind of coercion.

Jiucai laughed, it was always unharmed in the Pure Land, but it took the opportunity to kill many cultivators and harvest a lot of wealth.

The sound of wailing on the ground was all over the field, some of the weaker ones were directly crushed into pulp by the force of suppression, and most of the rest of the people were half-kneeling to resist this coercion, and their inarticulate voices let out a roar, and their necks were twisted out of the green tendons, which showed how hard they were forced.

Those who can still stand in the middle of the scene are also Shanzi, Tong Ying Bird and others.

"Hmph, but it's a trick to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle, I see how long you can hold on. "The purple magic weapon behind the pluto is open, showing terrifying divine power, and it can still stand under such a suppressive force.

Feng Yin didn't say a word, his mouth couldn't stop bleeding, and every inch of flesh and blood in his body felt like a shattering pain.

He was in the position closest to the annihilation, although this thing was only a passive reaction, but after all, it was one of the nine instruments of the heavens, even if he trembled slightly, it was not something he could resist, and he received internal injuries on the spot, and his internal organs had to be displaced.

But he didn't give up, and did his best to keep the Lingtai clear, to establish a trace of connection between himself and the ashes, so that he could control this thing.

"What a coercion!"

At this moment, another group of people came at the entrance, ranging from thirty to forty years old, with a high level of posture, one by one, walking calmly, stopping at the edge of the repression, frowning slightly.

The person at the head of the eyebrow bone protruded, it was a cultivator of the Tianxin clan, wearing a golden jade robe, calm and calm, his eyes swept over, looking at the people present, and finally his pupils shot out two sharp rays, staring at the white devil.

"Evil clouds are also here, is the war outside over?"

Above, Feng Yin's heart jumped, he had heard of the name of the evil cloud, he was an immortal powerhouse of the Tianxin clan in the East China Sea Realm, and he had an impressive record of defeating the Moon King.

It was the Supreme Tianjiao who had beaten half of the Tianxin Clan by himself, and he had rare defeats in his life, although he was surpassed afterwards, it still represented that the evil cloud was extremely powerful and his strength was unfathomable.

"The elders are still facing off, and I was sent to take charge of the situation. Evil Cloud said indifferently, many people found blood stains on him, and it was obvious that they had fought all the way.

Rumble!

While they were talking, the walls of the dungeon roared in the distance, and a team of people and horses appeared there, actually erasing the formation patterns in the ground and opening the way in alive.

The person at the head was about thirty-five years old, with a long body and an extraordinary momentum, and if the gods came, there would be a lot of blood stains on his white clothes at this time.

"The White Dragon Dao of the Venerable Dragon Palace!" one exclaimed, recognizing the comer.

Many people present changed color, and instantly understood who this person was, the successor of the White Dragon Dao ten years ago, and his name was almost Tianzi, becoming the top descendant of the First Sect.

At this time, the White Dragon Daoist had just glanced at the situation on the field and immediately frowned.

"Retreat!" he ordered.

The power of suppression was only a few steps away from him, and if he was enveloped, he was afraid that he would also be treated by Long Yazi.

(End of chapter)