Bright silver light shimmered slowly in this bleak and dim world, derived from a small flower, with its own color and metallic texture.

At this moment, it was refracted in the sky where countless fragments fell, and in the blink of an eye, it spread throughout the world. And at this moment, all the monks who were watching the battle between the Great Cultivator of the Tribulation and the little girl of the Gu Clan were stunned.

The silver glow and the source from which it emanated were something that none of them had ever seen. What kind of magic spell is that, and it can actually have such a unique elegance, which makes them involuntarily indulge in it.

For a while, all the monks felt a unique rhythm from it. It was a unique Great Dao aura that had been lost for a long time in the current era, and it was not at all perceptible to people who cultivated like them.

The flower, which was gently held in the hand of the little girl with three fingers in a strange posture, silently radiated its own brilliance.

In this short period of time, it is not necessary to say that this light intoxicated those monks and sighed in their hearts. Even the Mass Tribulation Cultivator, who was the enemy of Gaye at this moment, as well as the three monster-level powerhouses in the Mahayana period, all lost their minds for a short time because of the deduction of this technique.

Their cultivation realm can already be regarded as the existence of the ceiling level of this world, so their perception ability is also different from those monks who only know how to indulge.

A strange rhythm, a sense of completeness unlike anything before, and an unfathomable majesty, and that solemn atmosphere...... These are the things that these people feel in a split second.

Although it was only a breath of experience, it made them feel like they had spent a long night under the envelopment of this wonderful feeling. And when they first woke up from a long night, it was also the time when the peculiar Dao rhyme really broke out.

It's a pity that with their qualifications and heritage, I'm afraid they won't be able to understand it. And when they woke up, they didn't care about the feeling they had just felt, because Gaya's attack was coming in an instant.

And when the silver dots of light silently sprinkled the entire world, a unique rain of killing also erupted in this small world.

In the face of Gaya's attack, feeling the terrifying aura that was even more vast and unfathomable than what they had just felt, the group of monks who had crossed the catastrophe at this moment were silent.

They all exerted their supernatural powers, deducing the cultivation path in the Dharma Body to the fullest, revealing the vast ferocity that belonged to the Tribulation Period, and resisting the Huahua style of the Jiaye.

"Amitabha, the donor Buddha is wonderful, it's a pity not to enter my Buddhism. The donor's killing intention is too heavy, although it is not as good as the one of the demon clan, but it is also good enough...... It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

On a barren and pitch-black scorched earth, a great monk sat quietly cross-legged. He was in rags, but he was also holding a Buddha bead, and at the moment he was muttering and shaking his kind eyebrows, watching every move of the Buddha with that kind eye.

"I taught the remnants of the book to say...... In the past, there was a person who was called the World Venerable, at the meeting of a spiritual mountain, he showed the crowd with flowers, and everyone was silent, and the only Venerable One broke his face and smiled silently......"

"Seeing this scene today, I know that there is nothing wrong with the classics, and there was really such a glorious scene in the last era...... It's a pity that the poor monk can't get the law, and he can't see it. ”

He sat cross-legged, still muttering to himself. He did not choose to board any warship, but just chose to wait and see, constantly expressing his own opinions and exclamations on the scenes in the sky.

Of course, his voice will not be heard. No one will be able to see him, so that he will be discovered, and by virtue of his identity, people will lead him away.

He just narrated as he did now, conscientiously being a bystander, constantly recalling the stories recorded in the scriptures in his mind. This appearance and this behavior also made him look more like an enlightened person.

............

"Click, click, click—"

The sound of space shattering was continuous at this moment, and it was deafening, announcing the final end of this small world to countless living beings. And everyone except Hyuna's side has no heart to care about whether the small world will collapse or not.

"Retreat, everyone, retreat at once!"

This is the voice of a Tribulation powerhouse, and at this moment, this epic battle has swept him in, so even if he is a Tribulation level overhaul, he is a little lacking in qi at this moment.

But the power to speak is small, and the onlookers who should hear it have all heard it. So in the terrifying sound of the collapse of the world, this small world space was once again torn apart by the terrifying absolute power, and soon, one after another, the towering warships disappeared into this world.

Those monks have returned, and at this moment, the real war has broken out, and their mission of coming here to save people has been completed, and it is not impossible to continue to be here, but for those Dao Sects, there are still some gains that outweigh the losses.

Simply, they directly chose to evacuate, after all, this war is terrifying, even the aftermath is powerful, and it is easy to cause varying degrees of damage to the warships built by these major avenues at a huge cost, so retreat is the best choice.

As for staying and watching the fight, that's something that only a stupid hat would do. These Dao systems are indeed extraordinary, and they are behemoths among the many forces in the present world, but no one's family background is easy to obtain.

Rather than stay and cause immeasurable losses, and let a group of junior disciples who were not too talented to observe this epic battle, it would be better to retreat directly.

After all, there are stones with similar abilities such as memory images, and even fools should know how to choose, unless the forces behind them are burned with money, and the people in power are crazy, of course, it is not impossible to do so.

At this moment, the cultivators of the Tribulation and the three supreme beings of the Mahayana period were all shocked by the silver rain curtain that spread all over the world. It wasn't really rain, but that extraordinary silver flower, a shower of light.

But the most bizarre thing is that even if this is a rain of light and a powerful and terrifying means of attack, it has also changed the world. At this moment, the air began to become moist, and the long-lost earthy smell reappeared in this barren and dead world.

Before the total fall of Yalan Mi Tian and Jiubu Mo, this small world that evolved from the remnants of the ancient city of Yalan was still shrouded in illusion, making it impossible to distinguish between the real and the false.

But now they have all fallen, completely erased from this world, so the world has shown its true colors. Its true face was as it was seen the moment the White Night entered the city, desolate, dead and terrifying...... Be extremely tragic.

And now it is crumbling, undergoing a total destruction. A bloody battle unfolded its curtain, a group of monks, their strength was terrifying, unfathomable, and their breath was extraordinary...... Opposite them was a strange-looking but weak-looking little girl.

This is a visual feast of great contrasts, saying that this group of people bullies more and less, their performance and methods do have this meaning. But it was not right to say that, because now they were all suppressed by the little girl's means, and for a moment they could not completely resist.

"This era...... Is it really a mess?"

"I didn't expect that this little girl didn't seem to be good-looking, but she was actually the strongest among the remnants of the Gu clan. ”

"Two fellow Daoists, it seems that we are both old, do you want to be with that little girl...... That is, just like the ancestor of the Gu clan, he took away the recultivation once. ”

"The ancestors of the Gu clan?"

"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean ......?"

............

When the silver light and rain in the sky withered, it was also the time when the three Mahayana periods and the various tribulation cultivators retreated. At this moment, they can be regarded as truly comprehending the horror of ancestor-level figures, and this is no longer an ordinary fight.

It's a showdown that spans the ages...... This is most thoroughly seen in the existence of the three Mahayana periods. They had lived for a long time, and they had also cultivated to the pinnacle of the Wasteland Realm cultivation, but against the Gu Immortal Jiaye, who had just awakened and was still in a state of overflow, they were obviously not qualified to truly match it.

Forty-six open, a group of them four, and Gaya is one person six.

This is the current situation, although it seems ridiculous, but it is a fact that a group of people have to admit. This made the overhaul cultivators, who were usually invincible in the open and in the dark, very embarrassed, but it also made them completely silent.

At this time, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and if you quibble about something, it's really something to look down on. But then again, at this moment, the situation is really going to change, and they believe that it won't be long before this big war of bullying more and less will evolve into a three-on-one "small-scale" bloody war.

In the mortal struggle of the supreme cultivators of the Mahayana period, they, ordinary monks of the Tribulation, have no right to participate in the war. But even so, they chose to remain silent, they did not rush to leave, but set their eyes behind the little girl.

There was a blue phantom, a terrifying creature so powerful that they couldn't even be tempted. Not to mention anything else, if it can be cultivated well, it will definitely be an extremely powerful guardian beast.

And the dragon bloodline of this creature is very rich at first glance, and the whole body must be the best treasure...... Therefore, it seems to be an extremely good choice to use it for alchemy and refining, not to mention, killing the demon clan, which is the responsibility of the human race's cultivation.

But it was the moment they looked away that they were shocked to spot a figure from the blue creature's horns.

And that figure, according to their cognition, should have fallen completely. No matter how bad it is, it should be in a dying state, not a little weak now......

"Guys, what about me...... There is only one thing to say, and that is that you are all a bunch of garbage. You want to kill me, you want to suppress me, just come. ”

The air, suddenly, became quiet.

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