Rena's sudden attack was beyond everyone's expectations, so everyone didn't have time to stop it. Therefore, this whip leg hit Jing Ming's chest firmly in the head of the three.

"Bang!"

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Jingming flew directly backwards. Immediately after, with a loud bang, Jing Ming's whole person smashed directly into the mountain wall, splashing a large amount of dust.

After kicking Jingming away, Rena still felt angry. If it weren't for these three bastards and Pan Zhen making ghosts, and not letting them know, Yan He would not have faced such danger today. Therefore, Rena's kicked out leg did not retract at all, and it was a sweep, sweeping towards Yan Hao, who was originally standing beside Jingming.

"Bang!"

The expected scene did not appear, but it was Leng Yu who reacted and blocked directly in front of Rena, grabbing her combat boots with one hand.

"Have you made enough trouble?" Leng Yu said coldly, his tone full of reproach and dissatisfaction.

In the face of her mother, Rena couldn't get angry, so she had to withdraw her leg. However, this did not mean that Rena gave up soon, only to see her snort coldly, and said to Yan Hao and Jing Ming, who were standing on the side, and Jing Ming, who was "picked" out of the rock wall: "You better hope that Yan He has nothing to do, otherwise, this god will definitely take the heads of the three of you!" ”

"Ministers deserve death!" The three men fell to their knees and prostrated themselves to their sins. Yan Hao Yanhui was okay and was not attacked. But Jing Ming is miserable, although he has the strength of a high-ranking god, but he has been imprisoned before, plus he is too old, Rena stepped down, at least kicked him three ribs. If it weren't for the strength of the divine body, maybe Jingming would have just gone.

Glancing coldly at the embarrassed Jingming, Rena gave the order to continue the search. Although she knew that it might be futile, there were still some illusions in her heart.

So, when Rena and the others were in a hurry there, where was Yan He, who was the protagonist?

Time returned to the time when the thunder sounded, and Yan He was sitting in front of the ancestral tablet in the Taimiao, entangled in the content of those murals. But at this moment, a huge amount of energy suddenly surged from the ground, instantly knocking Yan He unconscious.

At the same time as Yan He fainted, with the sound of a clicker, the space in the Taimiao Temple instantly became like a broken mirror. Immediately after, the space was completely shattered, revealing a large hole in a black hole.

Then, as if a storm had been set off, the black wormhole turned into a black hole, directly sucking everything around it into it. Thankfully, the process was only a momentary one. But even so, the main body of the temple was still completely destroyed.

Immediately after, the black hole seemed to be full, and with a bang, it released a golden pillar of light that spanned the heavens and the earth.

And at this time, Yan He, who was in a coma, also opened his eyes.

"This, here? Where is this? Looking at the gray space around him, Yan He couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

It's a gray world, and there's not a bit of light in sight. There was a gray mist wafting everywhere, as if the sun and moon had no light, and the heavens and the earth had no existence.

Wasn't it still in Taimiao before? It's just faint, huh?! yes, why did I pass out?! But I fainted, how did I get here in the blink of an eye? What the hell is this place?

For a moment, Yan He's brain was simply a mess.

Slowly, Yan Hyuk stood up, trying to summon his weapon out. After all, when you suddenly came to such a strange place, you were still taken captive, so it is still necessary to be careful.

However, as soon as he was summoned, Yan He was stunned. Unlike Rena and the others, Yan He trained his weapons and armor into a magic weapon-like existence after his bloodline was completely transformed into a golden crow last time, and stored it in his sea of consciousness. Here, however, he summoned his weapons and armor, but received no response.

All of a sudden, Yan He's inner alarm bell rang out, and he became more and more careful.

After walking for more than half an hour, there was still a foggy world around him, and Yan He didn't even know that he hadn't left the original place. There is no top and no bottom, no left and no right, no front and no back, and the direction or something is as if there is no point here.

After another distance, it was still the same gray world as usual. Suddenly, Yan He stopped, looked around at the world around him, had an incredible thought in his mind, and stammered to himself: "This, this, this should not be, should it be, yes, it is chaos!" ”

"No, it's not chaos here, it's just similarity. Otherwise, do you think that with your pitiful cultivation in the Xuan Immortal Realm, you can still survive in the chaos? It has long been crushed by the aura of chaos. ”

At this moment, an unpredictable voice came out.

"Who!" Yan He was startled, and held it with one hand, wanting to condense a ball of energy light. However, as soon as the divine power appeared outside the body, it was swallowed up by those gray mist.

"Humph! If you don't want to die, stop what you do! The voice said coldly.

Yan He was stunned for a moment, looked around, seemed to understand something, and stopped the movements in his hand.

"Who are you?" Yan He raised his head and asked, and then, he felt that something was wrong, and bowed to the void, and asked, "I don't know who the predecessor is?" What's the point of bringing the younger generations captive here? ”

Unlike the people of this world, Yan He naturally heard something unusual from the voice just now. If you are a person in the supergod universe, you should not know much about the word chaos. But the man just now, listening to his tone, knew chaos very well. Moreover, he also broke the cultivation of Yanhe Xuanxian, this must be someone who has a deep understanding of the desolate world. More perhaps, he is from the flood famine.

"Not stupid, so, can you guess my identity?" The voice praised Yan He and gave him another question.

Yan He was stunned for a moment and frowned.

Looking at the surrounding space, Yan He inexplicably sounded the murals on the walls of the Taimiao, thought of the golden crow phantom that saved the Lieyang royal family, and asked uncertainly: "You, you, you won't be ······"

"What is it?" The voice asked with interest.

"You won't be a member of my Golden Crow clan, will you?" After saying this, Yan He fell silent, looking expectantly into the depths of the gray space.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it's a moment, maybe it's an eternity. For Yan He, the time spent waiting for an answer was torturous every moment and every second. He desperately hoped that his guess was correct, because, as the only golden crow in this universe, he was really too "lonely".

"Hahaha!!"

Just when Yan He was waiting for a difficult time, with the sound of laughter, the space in front of him seemed to shake, and the gray mist that made up this world rolled up to the sides, revealing a passage. Through the misty passage, a blinding golden light shot out.

Yan He squinted his eyes and looked there as best he could, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously said, "This, this is ······"