What's going on?

Looking at the thick smoke in the sky, the more than thirty masters in the field felt extremely weird, and they couldn't help but get nervous in their hearts, especially when the smoke became more and more intense, covering almost the entire void, which made them feel even more uneasy.

Just when everyone was in doubt, suddenly, a violent power suddenly erupted, the power was huge, the vastness was boundless, when it erupted, it seemed that the entire natural void was distorted, and more than 30 masters were shocked in an instant with blood spurting from their mouths and noses, the violent power seemed to be endless, and it was even supreme, overwhelmingly swept over, pressing their original form to be exposed, and also pressing their flesh to tremble violently, as if they would be crushed and collapsed at any time.

"Ah—— junior, you actually play yin with Lao Tzu!"

The old-timer who was covered in turbidity didn't care about shouting wildly, and he didn't dare to have any reservations, and all kinds of creative forces burst out.

It's a pity that it's useless at all, as soon as the power of creation is sacrificed, it will be crushed and scattered in a snap of a finger!

Wow!

The old-timers were bleeding on the spot.

At the same time, the remaining thirty or so masters did not dare to have any reservations, and sacrificed their power to the bottom of the box.

Correct.

Like the old-timers, no matter how powerful the power they sacrificed, as soon as they sacrificed, they were crushed and scattered!

Sacrifice again!

Crush again!

Sacrifice again, crush again!

In this way, they dare not stop, because once they stop, the flesh will be crushed and shattered in an instant.

At this moment, it was as if they had fallen into a terrifying chaotic world.

The chaotic world is bizarre and endlessly changing, such as the sky collapsing, like the earth is collapsing, such as the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and like the immortals and demons in the sky, the demons in the sky, the ghosts in the sky, everywhere, I can't tell whether it is a god or a Buddha, whether it is an immortal or a demon, I can't tell the difference between darkness and light, I can't tell whether it's yin or yang, and I can't tell whether it's good or evil.

What's going on?

I don't know.

No one knows.

More than 30 masters are all hanging by a thread at this moment, frantically sacrificing their strength to protect their bodies, again and again, I don't know how many times they have been sacrificed, they are about to be exhausted, and people are close to prostration.

Boom——

Like a god's roar, like a demon howling, like a Buddha's sound, and like fairy music...... For example, gods and Buddhas are chanting, like immortals and demons are fighting, like Shura drinking blood, like ghosts roaring, as if the entire void is all.

Look up.

They saw one of the most terrifying scenes of their lives.

I saw the ancient breeze standing in the void, his eyes slightly closed, his expression was flat, his long hair was flying wantonly, and his clothes were making a crazy noise.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky, the immortals and demons in the sky, and the ghosts and monsters in the sky are all worshipping him.

Yes!

Worship!

The scene is insane and breathtaking!

It is even more terrifying to feel silence from the depths of the soul.

Although everyone knew that the gadgets in Gu Qingfeng's mouth would not be so simple, they never thought that the so-called gadgets would be so terrifying, and they and the others were still hanging by a thread with all their might.

Previously.

Gu Qingfeng said that if you can't bear it, don't force it.

They also thought that Gu Qingfeng was playing tricks and exaggerating.

Only now did I know that it was neither a trick nor an exaggeration, but that it was true.

Previously, Gu Qingfeng also said that if you really can't bear it, flee as soon as possible.

Flee?

It's not that they don't want to, but they can't run away at all.

They didn't even dare to move, they could only keep sacrificing their strength to protect their bodies, and if they moved, their bodies would turn to ashes.

In the void, light and darkness are intertwined, like a cloud of chaos, and in the chaos, there are gods and Buddhas, immortals and demons, and ghosts and monsters worshipping the ancient breeze.

What kind of creation is this?

What kind of creation can be so terrifying!

I don't know.

Even though they were all masters of the Great Desolate Heavenly Realm in their previous lives, they couldn't imagine the scene of worshipping in the face of all living beings at this moment.

"The old man can't do it anymore...... Fast...... I can't hold on anymore......"

The strength of the old-timer who was covered in turbidity had been exhausted, the whole person was in a state of prostration, covered in blood, and his appearance was extremely embarrassed, he was afraid, completely afraid, afraid to the bones, and afraid to the soul, the body began to distort and blur, and the consciousness was the same, he didn't want to die, and shouted desperately: "Ancestor, dear ancestor, the little one knows that he is wrong, he shouldn't offend you, please be merciful to the ancestors, spare the little one's life......"

The old-timers even sacrificed the magic fire at the bottom of the box, but unfortunately it was still useless, and after the sacrifice, it was like a candle in the wind.

In the middle of nowhere.

Gu Qingfeng opened his eyes, glanced at the old-timers and the others, and with a thought, he took back the worship of the Living Floating Slaughter.

The gods and Buddhas, immortals, demons, ghosts, and Shura gradually dissipated.

The divine roar, the demon howl, and the Buddha's voice also stopped.

Everything disappeared in a few breaths.

The void is still that void,

The cloud is still that cloud.

The ancient breeze is still the ancient breeze.

But.

More than 30 masters, but they are no longer the previous masters.

Previously.

They are all like phantoms, and now, one by one, all of them have appeared in their original forms, paralyzed in the void, bleeding from the seven orifices, their faces are like ashes, and they are weak, especially the old-timers who used to argue with Gu Qingfeng, they are no longer human, their facial features are all distorted, paralyzed there, and their bodies can't stop trembling.

"I'm really embarrassed, because it's the first time I sacrifice this thing, I don't have a bottom in my heart, I can't control the proportions, it doesn't matter to you, right?"

Gu Qingfeng felt a little sorry.

I'm really sorry.

As he said, he didn't have a bottom in his heart about the Floating Slaughter of All Beings, and he couldn't control the proportions after the sacrifice, and it was because of this that he wanted to take this opportunity to test it.

How.

This thing is much more terrifying than he imagined, and after it was sacrificed, it was even a little uncontrollable, but fortunately it was taken back in time, otherwise, once it was out of control, I really didn't know what to do.

"Senior, how are you?"

Gu Qingfeng walked over and helped the old-timer up, I don't know if he was scared, or completely collapsed, or the injury was too serious, the old-timer was soft like a puddle of mud, when he was supported by Gu Qingfeng, the old-timer begged for mercy in horror: "Ancestor, the little one knows it's wrong, and it knows it's wrong......

"It was just a joke, don't take it seriously. ”

Gu Qingfeng looked at the injuries of the old seniors, it was even more serious than he thought, the fairy spirit was seriously damaged, and almost all the muscles and bones of the body were broken, and then looked at the others, they were all not lightly injured, they didn't dare to stay at all, and regardless of their serious injuries, they immediately disappeared.

Soon, only the old-timer was left, Gu Qingfeng looked at him and said, "This old-timer...... I don't have any cultivation now, and I can't help or not heal my wounds, so why don't I go and find someone for you to heal first?"

"Don't dare to bother your ancestors, don't dare to ......"

The old-timer tilted his head and passed out.

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