Rumble!

The majestic divine thought carried a supreme momentum, like the monstrous waves, impacting towards the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram, and the Yin and Yang lines that fell and bloomed from the Divine Diagram set off ripples, and cracks emerged.

Under the impact of such a powerful divine thought, Han Yu was like a lonely person on the boat in the sea, with the possibility of the boat being destroyed at any time, looking at the yin and yang light curtain that gradually cracked and emerged, the distraction was tense.

"Can't resist it?" Han Yu's main body frowned, if this was the case, the matter would end in failure.

"Looks like we're going to retreat." Zhu Ling was also nervous, and as soon as his little hand moved, he was about to withdraw the Yin Yang God Diagram.

"Huh!" In vain, Han Yu's eyes lit up, revealing a look of surprise on his face.

The trick of the pearl spirit pinching also stopped suddenly.

The majestic divine thought in front of him dissipated in vain, and Han Yu's distraction was relaxed for a while, feeling like a dream, and he couldn't detect the divine thought of the Abyss Ancestor, "What's going on?" Han Yu was shocked in his heart.

"Huh!" Han Yu's split soul was shocked in vain and said, "Could it be that he wants me to enter his Mud Pill Palace?" He sensed that the Mud Pill Palace of the Abyss Ancestor had also relaxed his vigilance, and as long as he moved, he could enter inside.

"Could it be that this old ghost has also found out that he is not in a good place?" Zhu Ling muttered thoughtfully.

"No matter, since that's the case, let's try it!" Han Yu made up his mind in his heart, and as soon as he moved his soul, he carried the Yin Yang Taiji Divine Diagram into the Mud Pill Palace of the Old Master of the Abyss, and as soon as his body moved, he only felt that he had come to a new world.

The Mud Pill Palace is a place where the cultivators and demon babies who have achieved cultivation reside, but it is not as subtle as the cultivators of the human race refining the gods and cultivating the sea, and going deep into it is just a small space like a palace, but now what Han Yu's soul is seeing is a different scene.

This is an incomparably open world, there are figures floating in it, mountains and abysses are all over, and you can vaguely see the shadows of some Heavenly Spirit Rat Clan cultivators, some of whom are the elders that Han Yu has seen before, even Yang Zhonghao is also inside.

Countless Heavenly Spirit Rat Clans gathered in a large hall, as if they were carrying out some kind of ancestral ritual fire, and at the head of the main hall suddenly there was a man sitting on a throne, majestic, as if a mountain could not be shaken.

This person has long dark red hair, two long eyebrows and snow-white, deep pupils seem to be able to penetrate the world, and there is a momentum that blends with heaven and earth, giving people a sense of otherworldliness, as if a fairy king has descended into the world and enjoys the worship of thousands of people.

"Is this an illusion?" Han Yu's heart trembled, and he felt shocked, such an illusion was real, if he hadn't come here in person, he wouldn't have been able to believe that the Heavenly Doom Demon Flower had such a miraculous effect, no wonder even characters like the Abyss Ancestor had been confused for a hundred years, but they didn't realize it.

Soon Han Yu felt this piece of heaven and earth, and there seemed to be a strange smell lingering.

"This is the floral fragrance of the Heavenly Doom Demon Flower!" Han Yu's eyes froze, and he hurriedly urged the Yin and Yang Taiji Divine Diagram to protect himself and keep the Yuan Shen clear, and at the same time, the Divine Diagram moved and bloomed a Yin and Yang cyclone, and began to absorb and condense those flower fragrances.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Han Yu felt a sharp light piercing through the void and scanning towards him, causing his Yuan Shen to tremble, but when he looked closely, he found that he had turned into a human form and was no longer in the form of a Yuan Shen.

"Who are you? How did it appear in my Heavenly Spirit Rat Clan? A deep voice rang out like thunder, shaking Han Yu's figure, and then he saw a tall man staring at him viciously.

"Zhangjiu?" Han Yu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly, those men were the Zhangjiu he had helped, but the latter had no impression of him, as if he were a stranger, his eyes were full of rage.

"This should be the imaginary space that the Abyss Ancestor entered the illusion realm, so these characters don't know me, I think it's inconvenient for the Abyss Ancestor to not know my character." Han Yu stabilized his body and groaned secretly, and soon thought of the truth.

"Ignorant child, rashly break into my Heavenly Spirit Rat Clan, and quickly take it down!" As Han Yu groaned, an elder shouted angrily, and more than a dozen people flew towards him below, all of them extremely fierce, and with a movement of their palms, they sent out a fierce attack.

"It's not good, these people are made up of the Dark Abyss Ancestor's fantasy, but they have responded to their strength cultivation!" Feeling those fierce winds, Han Yu's heart shook and he felt a little bad, "The illusion formed by the Demon Flower this day is really powerful. ”

In the eyes of the Abyss Lord, these people all have corresponding strength, such as Na Zhangjiu, although Han Yu knows that they are illusory, but due to the Abyss Ancestor and the strangeness of this space, the strength they show is still terrifying.

Roar!

In the face of those fierce attacks, Han Yu frowned, and his body was shocked, and the mystery of turning into a giant dragon and taking seven steps against the sky was released, and the powerful aura fluctuated and swept out, which only then resisted the fierce wind.

Seven steps against the dragon!

Rumble!

The giant dragon danced, and with one palm, the seven Heavenly Spirit Rat Clan's patrolling Divine Realm powerhouses were defeated and fell to the ground.

Call!

The strong wind dissipated, and Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief, although those people were illusory, once they were hit, his Yuan Shen would inevitably be injured, and the purpose of this trip was only afraid that it would be difficult to achieve, so he had to go all out to guard against being injured.

"No wonder Zhu Ling said that this trip is extremely dangerous!" Han Yu was frightened, his eyes lit up and he saluted the cultivators in that mountain abyss, and said, "The junior is a Dragon Clan cultivator, and I am specially ordered by my ancestor to invite the Ancestor of the Abyss to come and gather with my dragon clan!" ”

"Dragon cultivator?" Inside the abyss, in the main hall, the Abyss Ancestor finally raised his head slowly, and as soon as his eyes moved, he swept across the sky and shot towards Han Yu, such a fierce aura made the latter's heart tremble, and in horror, he hurriedly urged the Yin and Yang Taiji Divine Diagram and began to try his best to resist that divine thought.

"It's you!" The Abyss Ancestor's figure moved in vain, and his eyes showed a bit of confusion, as if he had fallen into a deep groan.

Airplanes!

This void squirmed in vain, and there were signs of collapse, as if the Abyss Ancestor had thought of something, and he wanted to regain a trace of consciousness and wake up from this illusion, once he was sure of something, the matter would also be alleviated.

"It seems that he really still has a trace of consciousness that has not been affected!" Han Yu was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that the Old Master of the Abyss must have touched the aura fluctuations of the Yin and Yang Taiji Divine Diagram at this glance, and thought of something important.

"The sky is falling!"

"Ancestor, this person is definitely here to subvert our clan!"

"He is an undercover agent sent by the Dragon Clan, to deal with our clan, trying to prevent the Ancestor from shattering the void and breaking the Heavenly Dao!" The shaking of the heavens and the earth seemed to be a sign that the Dark Abyss Ancestor was going to wake up in Han Yu's eyes, but in the eyes of those conjured Heavenly Spirit Rat Clans, it was a different situation.

These people are conjured up with the divine thoughts of the Abyss Ancestor, and their words and deeds have a certain pattern, in their eyes, this is the Heavenly Spirit Rat Clan!

"Wait for me to kill him!" Zhang Jiu snorted coldly, and as soon as his body moved, he swept into the void, and a majestic aura fluctuation burst out from him, he was like a King Kong, glaring at the front, and with a movement of his palm, the air of the entire heaven and earth was solidified.

"Divine Hidden Realm!" Han Yu's eyes sank, and his heart was shocked, he knew that this person had such strength in the real world!

The Divine Hidden Realm cultivator attacked with all his might, how could he resist?

"The predecessors misunderstood, my dragon clan was infiltrated by the demon clan, and most of the elders were also lost to their senses by a kind of heavenly doom demon flower, and the clan was in chaos, and was taken advantage of by the demon clan, and suffered heavy losses. Han Yu's heart moved, and the sound waves fell like thunder towards the Abyss Ancestor who was caught in a deep groan, and at the same time, he tried his best to urge the Yin Yang Taiji Divine Diagram to absorb the strange flower fragrance in this heaven and earth.

Han Yu knew that although this was an illusion, it was definitely still within the Mud Pill Palace of the Abyss Ancestor, as long as he absorbed and condensed the floral fragrance of the Heavenly Doom Demon Flower a little more, the Abyss Ancestor's mind would be less stressed, and he would definitely wake up as soon as possible.

As for Han Yuyan and the Demon Clan, he wanted to insinuate this matter, as long as the Abyss Ancestor could know his situation with a single thought, he would wake up from that illusion, so he didn't make a move to resist that Zhangjiu's attack Because now he is powerless to resist at all.

In that case, why did he bother to make such a move to arouse the suspicion of the Abyss Ancestor?

Rumble!

The huge rat paw bombarded his head, and an extremely oppressive aura poured into his heart, Han Yu only felt that his mind was about to collapse, and the Yin and Yang Taiji Divine Diagram was brilliant, and it was also a look that was about to be difficult to support.

The blow of the True Divine Hidden Realm was so powerful that Han Yu couldn't resist it at all!

"I hope this guy comes to his senses!" Han Yu stared ahead with a light in his eyes, ignoring a divine thought for Zhang Jiu, and directly pierced the void and landed on the body of the Abyss Ancestor, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and he muttered to himself, "If this success fails, not only will it be difficult for Jiuyan to get out of trouble, but even the Heavenly Spirit Rat Clan will also decline, and the result is unimaginable." ”

As long as the Abyss Ancestor does not regain his senses, they will definitely take the opportunity to make a strong move to uproot this powerful race in one fell swoop, so as to eliminate future troubles, after all, the existence of a Deformation Realm is also a big threat to the Demon Race!

Airplanes!

The palm wind fell, and the brilliance of the Yin and Yang Taiji Divine Diagram continued to collapse, and a terrifying aura fluctuation pressed down, Han Yu felt that his split soul was about to collapse, and his body and mind moved, and he also felt that something was wrong, revealing a face full of nervousness.

The split soul was destroyed, and he was only damaged by the primordial spirit, but the matter failed.

"The evil devil is crooked, and he dares to charm this seat!" In vain, the eyelids of the Abyss Ancestor who had been confined to his eyes lifted, and a trace of determination flashed in those eyes, and an indescribable majesty swept from his body like a tide.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth trembled, the hurricane howled, and the spatial cracks in the void began to spread and distort, as if the end was coming, and the surprise was that the Heavenly Spirit Rat Clan cultivators below were not making a frightened sound, but they were squirming and began to dissipate into nothingness.

"All evil miasma, break this seat!" The voice of the Abyss Ancestor seemed to be the arrival of a king, full of domineering, Han Yu was happy in his heart, but he saw the void squirming, and the camphor Jiu gradually turned into the void, and the terrifying power also dissipated.

"Are you finally sober?" Han Yu's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the majestic man in front of him.