Chapter 184: The Greatest Crisis
"It's ......"
Some onlookers looked at the rumbling Mingxin Secret Realm and muttered a little sluggishly. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Suddenly, the corner of the secret realm that constantly emitted an extremely unstable and violent aura suddenly collapsed and shattered, and the distorted void was radiated out with a terrifying tearing aura, instantly devouring a piece of disciple directly below.
Those disciples didn't even have time to scream, almost instantly, they were strangled away with a large amount of flesh and blood, and the minced flesh left on the ground was still sluggish for a moment before it began to burst out blood.
The cruelty of this scene can be said to be suffocating.
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"Run!"
"Ahh
"The secret realm is about to collapseβ"
"Disciples, don't panic......"
There was a mess on the martial arts field, everyone was scrambling, no one could hear the words, those who flew away, and those who fled directly, and those who collided with others didn't have time to quarrel more, but climbed out to climb out, no matter who they were, they were frantically taking out all their hole cards and running away.
They have only one idea.
Run, the farther away the better.
Shi Mian can understand this panic just by imagining it-
At the beginning, the space collapse of a Qiankun bag still had that power, but now what about a secret realm?
I'm afraid that even Yangshao Peak, the largest peak in the Dingyun Realm, will be leveled.
Something is wrong.
She didn't think about it, so she desperately urged the Qiankun Movement Technique.
Escape! No matter what the plan is, you can only escape!
In a panic, Shi Mian didn't care about the Jiuheng Zhenjun beside him at all, but the Jiuheng Zhenjun was obviously aware of the current situation.
In the panic and confusion, his standing figure was extremely conspicuous, and his face was even more terrifying, although no one looked at his face now.
"Humph!"
It was rare for Jiuheng Zhenjun, who had been like an iceman for many years, to show such a fury, he directly stretched out his hand to block the space around him, and Shi Mian, who had mastered the Qiankun Movement Technique, was instantly blocked and fell from the void.
"Don't want to run!"
Jiuheng Zhenjun stretched out his hand, and the huge spiritual power palm pinched Shi Mian tightly, and then he cast the escape method on his own.
Yuanying Zhenjun can escape thousands of miles, but in an instant, he is naturally not afraid of the collapse of this secret realm, but those disciples of Yang Shaofeng and its vicinity will be unlucky.
Shi Mian's face was pale, and he still hadn't reacted to what was happening.
On Yangshao Peak over there, Haoxuan Zhenjun, who had always been at ease with Jiuheng Zhenjun, also suddenly opened his eyes angrily.
"Who is it?"
He didn't have time to take care of it, those disciples were the ones who needed to worry about the most, and suddenly a dodge appeared on the martial arts arena, waving his hand and directly bringing the disciples into another space.
That's right, a large sect with a profound heritage like the Xiaoqing Spirit Sect has a space that can accommodate living creatures, and if such a space is taken one step further, it will be a small thousand world with complete rules.
Haoxuan Zhenjun sent all the disciples of the entire Yangshao Peak into the space, including those who had not yet escaped.
But obviously, it was not enough to save these disciples.
"Boom ......"
There was another loud bang, and the Mingxin Secret Realm collapsed a big horn again, and the void was torn apart, and the vast and terrifying aura was torn in the void.
Haoxuan Zhenjun's face was awe-inspiring, God knows that he hadn't shown such an expression for nearly a hundred years.
"Sect Master, what's going on?"
The movement was too big, and the other main peak true monarchs who had already felt the situation rushed over, and when they saw this terrifying posture, their faces immediately sank.
"Later, keep your ears!" Haoxuan Zhenjun's chest bulged, secretly hating Jiuheng Zhenjun for not doing good things.
"In!" Liu'er Zhenjun replied, and his whole body strength collapsed.
"You go to guard the main hall, open the formation, and you must not destroy the main hall!"
"Yes!"
"Breaking the Trouble!"
"In!" Zhenjun, who loves to pretend, can't be calm at this time, his old face is slightly red, he is nervous.
"You go to protect the sect's secret vault, and no treasure can be damaged!"
"Yes!"
"Floating dust, wonderful words!"
"In!" Two true monarchs, a man and a woman, immediately stood up.
"Do your best to seal off the space, and don't let the power of this secret realm collapse threaten other peak veins!"
"Yes!"
"As for this seat...... Hao Xuan Zhenjun took a deep breath and shouted: "This seat is here to protect the spiritual vein of my little Qingling sect master!" β
All the true monarchs have a heavy stone in their hearts, Rao is their Tianjiao who is across the world, and they are also very bottomless in their hearts, it is really this kind of thing on Yangshao Peak, it involves too much, and all the consequences are unpredictable.
Yangshao Peak is the largest spiritual vein in the entire Dingyun Realm and also occupies the most important resources, and even the spiritual beads of this spiritual vein are also in Yangshao Peak, once it is destroyed, not only the concentration of spiritual energy in the Dingyun Realm will be affected, but even the luck will be destroyed, and the spiritual vein will be crossed, not only the Xiaoqing Spirit Sect, but even the luck of the Dingyun Realm will be damaged, and the consequences will be quite terrifying.
Not to mention the trivial things such as the prestige of the reputation of the Xiaoqing Spirit Sect since then.
This is a real crisis.
Countless pairs of eyes are watching from afar, staring at the changes here, and there are also Zhenjun coming to help one after another, but everyone is very uncertain.
This happened so suddenly, and even many monks with strong minds almost collapsed.
Everything depends on whether these true monarchs, who are admired by everyone on weekdays, have this ability.
Haoxuan Zhenjun closed his eyes, his eagle eyes stared at the increasingly violent Mingxin Secret Realm, getting rid of all distracting thoughts, and only one thought.
Guard.
That's their mission.
"Ladies and gentlemen! The final collapse is coming, bet on us to receive the blessings of this world, and fight hard! β
"Yes!"
The True Monarchs all showed their strongest level.
The space collapsed, and the magic weapon and spirit weapon exploded.
The two most terrifying destructive forces in the world of cultivating immortals.
The Bright Heart Secret Realm in the air suddenly emitted a dazzling light, with an aura of destruction, and swept madly in all directions.
"Boom-"
"Rumble ......"
The terrifying blasting sound continued endlessly, and it took almost a stick of incense to sound for a while before it gradually eased up.
"It's over......"
The monks, who were watching from afar, unconsciously read a sentence.
The Xiaoqing Spirit Sect stretched for more than 70,000 miles, with countless large and small peaks and veins, and thousands of disciples, but at this time, everyone looked at the same place in horror, and no one made a sound.
Even farther away, there were people whose faces were serious because of the movement here.
For a long time.
Finally, the blocked space reappeared in front of everyone, and a large mountain protection array flashing with golden light, with an unshakable momentum, majestically enveloped the entire Yangshao Peak.
"It's ......"
"The mountain protection array laid by the ancestor!"
"Ancestor! Ancestors have mercy! β
"Great! It's okay! God bless my little Qingling Sect! β
"Wait...... What are you happy about? β
"Huh?"
"Mountain Protection Array...... The one who protected us was obviously outside, the secret realm, but it collapsed in the big array......"
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Everyone was dumbfounded.