After Lin Ruoli thought about it, he didn't dare to fly, he used his body on the ground, and began to run directly towards the lonely peak, and the red light in his eyes flashed from time to time. 35xs

Lin Ruoli, who was already very careful, used the Blood Dragon Eye at the cost of injury to avoid the aura of those formations that existed on the earth, but even so, when he was hundreds of zhang away from that lonely peak, he suddenly strayed into a formation.

The sky and the storefront were full of figures, and the thinness of the blood mist and the convergence of the demon beasts finally made them let out a long breath, and the speed of each other's coming to the mountain was much faster.

Not long after Lin Ruoli entered the mountain, dozens of lights and shadows flew from several directions, and the Tianjiao of all races were listed among them, and the seven cultivators of the Jinpeng clan transformed into the main body Dapeng bird, and the speed of their wings was like lightning, and they were the first to escape into the mountain, followed by Qin Yu with more than ten cultivators of the Burial Spirit Clan. 35xs

In addition to Qin Yu, these Burial Spirit Clan cultivators also transformed into purple weird demon bodies, flapping their wings behind their backs, and closely following the Jinpeng clan, for fear that they would get the opportunity first.

In the two figures behind these two clans, two fires, which are the wings burning behind them, one is a raging flame burning on the wings of multicolored colors, and the other is a black flame, two women, curvaceous and graceful, and their faces are even more beautiful, one is wearing a black dress, and the other is a pale yellow skirt, which is the girl who unfolds the feather of the true spirit Yan Luoling and the black phoenix clan. 35xs

In the distance, Xiao Yun, Xiao Feng, Duanmu Qinglong and other surviving holy sons all rushed here, Qin Ling had some scars on his body, there were only three clansmen left around him, and the Chijiao clan and the White Tiger clan also had a cultivator The same was true, but at this time, they didn't care about the injuries on their bodies at all, and they actually launched secret techniques to speed up here.

"I feel the blood in my body boiling, this place has a great connection with my clan, it must be the immortal body of the Jinpeng clan buried here. The Holy Son of the Jinpeng Clan laughed wildly, and led the clansmen beside him to rush straight into the range of the mountain.

As soon as the Jinpeng clan stepped into this mountain, there were endless demonic qi rolling together, they incarnated into the main body, the speed was a few points faster than that of other clans, and there was no intention of staying at all, urging the cultivation of the whole body, and flying away in the direction of the lonely mountain.

The cultivators of the various clans in the rear could not match the Jinpeng clan in speed, and under the hard pursuit, only the wild laughter of the holy son of the Jinpeng clan echoed in their ears!

Suddenly, these Jinpeng cultivators seemed to have touched something, and countless stars lit up around them, and the dazzling white light shone out directly, as if they appeared out of thin air, these stars seemed to be arranged here in a regular manner, and there were faintly two different patterns appearing.

In the blink of an eye, the stars that appeared inexplicably trapped the Jinpeng clan in it, and the other star map trapped Qin Yu and the others.

"What is this?" the Jinpeng clan's exclamation sounded, but then along with him and his people, they disappeared directly into place, in the sky, there was no figure of these people, but close to it, a huge roar came out of the sky.

Qin Yu and the Burial Spirit Clan also disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the pale red clouds in the sky were as usual, but the sound of mountains and tsunamis came from the sky, which was extremely shocking, but they could only hear it, and the lack of feeling was what made people's hearts palpitate.