Chapter 632: The Stars Will Fall

The temperature in the holy realm plummeted, and goose-feather snowflakes fluttered one after another.

Except for those cultivators whose talents were generally unable to comprehend the mysteries of the heavens, in the vast and boundless Holy Realm, only Zhang Hatshui, Xuanqing Dao and Emperor Jinsha Master Sun Qingyun were left in a deep sleep. The three of them sat with their palms in a triangular position, and under them, dark rays of light were stretching, twisting, and intertwining.

That's the elemental circle at the exit of the Holy Realm!

Shi Fu was really right, Tianshan Sect Panxiong and Qilian Sect Lianchenghong only temporarily closed this passage, and did not completely destroy the elemental array. With the cooperation of Zhang Hatshui and the three powerhouses of the Void Realm, the Exit Yuan Array was gradually being reactivated by them.

The Holy Realm was silent, and the sound of wind and snow falling muffled everyone's breathing.

Those cultivators who had no chance to comprehend the mysteries of the Holy Realm couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the Exit Yuan Array reappear. They slowly approached, and with the lesson that Panxiong and Lian Chenghong had left for everyone, they naturally wanted to escape from the Yuan Array as soon as possible.

And the other sleeping cultivators, of course, didn't know that the gate of the Holy Realm was about to reopen.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was in the distance, had already completely forced out the poison of death, and at this time, his eyebrows were tightly closed, and the snow on his body was piled up. She traveled thousands of miles to Yanhua, originally to find the inheritance of the ancestors of the Ye family, and her cultivation of martial arts and techniques are quite similar to the Lord of Ye Ling during his lifetime, so she entered the realm of thinking and understanding much faster than others. The snowflakes around her did not fall, but swirled around her like a cyclone, which was a sign of a breakthrough!

The people of the four major academies were divided into four obvious camps and sat on the ground, and it could be seen from the slightly excited looks on their faces that they must have also comprehended the mysteries in the Holy Realm, and their own cultivation must have progressed. The royal family led by Li Tingcheng has also completed many breakthroughs in the realm, and their eyebrows are wide open, and their joy is overflowing.

Longbow Wen and his entourage were a little closer to Xiao Mengdie, and there was also a lot of noise around them, and it was the critical moment of breakthrough.

On the other side, the body of the fifth Tingyun was completely buried under the snow, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't have found that there was a young man who was breathing evenly in the thick layer of snow.

It snowed surprisingly heavily.

It seemed that the soul of the Lord of Yeling knew that the Holy Realm was on the verge of collapse, so he deliberately turned his whole body into snowflakes and sprinkled them. His lineage is all over the Holy Realm, and as the master said, every snowflake is enough to give a cultivator a creation.

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Click!

A cracking sound that had been amplified countless times suddenly sounded, completely covering the raging wind and snow.

Immediately after that, the Holy Realm shook violently, and the snowflakes falling from the sky suddenly stopped. Not only that, but the thick layer of snow that had piled up on the ground also melted at an alarming rate, and the snowflakes appeared to melt into cold water, and then sublimated into red-hot steam in an instant.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth became a steamer, and the heat was churning, making people's skin burned, and people couldn't see the situation beyond a zhang.

In this case, no one can continue to sleep, no one can continue to meditate.

The snow melted, and the inheritance of nature also turned into nothingness.

One after another, the cultivators woke up from their mystical state, and before they had time to sigh and regret, they had to concentrate on operating the Yuan Force to resist the scorching heat around them. Heaven and earth were chaotic, and the steam formed by the snow surged up and down in a chaotic manner, and suddenly turned the holy realm into an ancient era where it was said that there was no distinction between heaven and earth, and there was no difference between upper and lower.

But here, there is clearly still heaven and earth.

Otherwise, what is the top of the head of the golden statue of Arhat in the steam, and what is it on the feet?

The visible range of people is extremely narrow, and they are blinded by steam. But the golden body was too huge and dazzling to be ignored. They followed the golden body of the arhat, like a ship returning from the night towards the lighthouse. Soon, everyone gathered around the Arhat's golden body, and when they got closer, everyone saw the elemental circle that was about to be closed.

As long as the magic front is closed, then the exit of the holy realm will be opened!

The faces of the people were surprised and happy, and the loud sound that woke up everyone was the cracking of the body of the golden-bodied Arhat statue standing up to the sky. As soon as they woke up, they knew that the heaven and earth of this holy realm had finally crushed that Venerable, and the manpower was exhausted from time to time, and under the real heaven and earth, even the peak powerhouses of the Mortal Realm were still invincible. They knew that without the Golden Arhat Statue, their only way to survive was to enter and exit the Elemental Circle in the Holy Realm.

Fortunately, Zhang Hatshui and the three of them lived up to expectations......

The sound of boom and boom rang out from time to time.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the water vapor that blocked their vision had almost completely dissipated, and everyone's vision suddenly widened. They looked far away and saw that the sky in all directions had completely collapsed, and the originally boundless snowfield was now only a few miles away. The only remaining space was still supported by the golden body of the Arhat that was already full of cracks.

In front of the golden-bodied Arhat, Shi Fu's black robe has been lifted, his beard and hair are all white, and his skin is rapidly wrinkled and aged at a visible speed.

Even if you don't know the teacher, after seeing it, you also know that the person who has given the teacher has run out of oil.

Many people bowed to the teacher, and they thanked the Venerable One from the bottom of their hearts for saving his life.

The collapse of heaven and earth was still spreading rapidly to this side, and everyone looked at the distance where heaven and earth were no longer there, and they couldn't see anything, but they could feel the terrifying power in the distance. They had never seen such a powerful force, and it felt like the Nine Heavens Galaxy was falling, no, the sound of the Nine Heavens Galaxy falling was far less powerful. They hadn't met before, and they didn't know how to describe it.

They don't know that it's the turbulence of space.

Even if the Void Realm is involved in it, it is difficult to get out of the turbulence of time and space.

There, the order of time and space is in control, and it is the end of a practitioner's lifelong pursuit.

It's a pity that their realm is still too low to understand at all.

Swish!

Just when the sky was falling apart and the space under everyone's feet was being eaten away step by step, the dark front that shrouded Zhang Hatshui, Xuanqing Dao Chief, and Eldest Sun Qingyun finally became coherent. A flash of strong light flashed, and then the round array expanded rapidly, enveloping those cultivators who hadn't even had time to rush here. The array was shrouded, and cultivators with keen perception could feel a strange power, which was like a yuan force, but it was definitely not a yuan force. Those who have reached the realm of cultivation can judge that this power is the power of space. Only the power of space can transfer them out of the Holy Realm.

After all, they're going to have to travel through the turbulence of time and space next.

The fifth Tingyun stood quietly in place, the formation map quickly encompassed him, the ground under his feet became illusory, and he knew that he was no longer in the holy realm. Looking back, the huge golden-bodied Arhat statue was no longer supported, and the cracks all over the body could no longer hold up.

Rumble!

The Holy Realm Heaven and Earth were like two slaps, clapping together.

The golden light sprinkled on the turbulent flow of time and space, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.