When Bodhi was reciting the mantra, the altar in the distance changed again, and it was still the soil in the furnace that glowed, but at this time, the soil flew up and began to burn, and after the nine-colored flame appeared, the soil turned into smoke, and finally exploded with a roar, and the furnace flew and fell into Bodhi's hands.

Bodhi shook the stove, and a figure flew out of it, a headless corpse to be exact.

Bodhi opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't say anything, as if he had known the result for a long time.

He walked over and began to prostrate, and then took the stove into his body, and he took the headless body away.

He didn't say anything, just slapped it, and the altar exploded, and the stones that built the altar flew and condensed a portal, which seemed to be a portal.

He slapped his heart, and a mouthful of blood flew out and fell into the portal, and a wave of fluctuations came from the portal, which seemed to communicate with another space, and there was a special aura spreading.

At this time, the breath in Kimina's body was inexplicably agitated, and it was the smell of the origin of death.

Bodhi said to everyone: "Come with me, I don't know what's inside, and only I can open this place!"

He didn't say it clearly, but everyone understood that this passage would be closed, and if it was opened again, he would have to be alive.

Bodhi looked at Mu Ming, and Mu Ming said, "Don't worry, I promise not to unload the mill and kill the donkey!"

"Your metaphor ......" Bodhi was speechless for a moment, and he opened his mouth to spit out a thick golden mist, and the mist fell down the portal, and suddenly the power of space swept over.

With a wave of Qiu Jian's hand, everyone approached, and the power of those void powers spread between them, and everyone's bodies disappeared in a flicker.

Just as they disappeared, the portal gradually closed, but at this moment, a figure covered in black mist appeared, the figure let out a slight sigh, and then turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the portal.

A lake began to bubble, but some of the elk who were drinking by the lake did not panic, but raised their heads, glanced at the center of the lake, and then lowered their heads again to drink.

Some figures suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake, each as if they were facing a great enemy, close to each other, and their breaths were connected with sword qi.

It was Qiu Jian and his party, and Bodhi was protected in the middle, and everyone knew his role, but they didn't dare to let him run away or make any mistakes.

Mu Ming is also among them, his cultivation realm is really not enough, and he is also worried about what tricks Bodhi plays, so he has been following.

Bodhi took the headless corpse away, but everyone knew what the identity of the corpse was, and the Dao rhyme emitted by the corpse was so steep that everyone had a **.

The sword qi dissipated, Qiu Jian glanced around, and landed on the surface of the lake first, and those elk saw the figure appear, so they ran away, and the speed was very fast, and they disappeared into the forest in an instant.

A round of sun appeared overhead, but the sun kept wriggling, as if it had no substance, but a circle of runes intertwined with circular things that were entangled and rotating all the time, and the runes emitted light in the condensation, which was fundamentally different from the sun seen outside.

In addition, this land is also extremely vast, and when the Autumn Sword Divine Sense spread, it was found that there were tens of thousands of miles, which was a bit terrifying.

"Isn't the reincarnation Taoist dead?" Qiu Jian muttered to himself.

However, Bodhi said: "He has long been dead, but he cultivates the path of reincarnation, everything here is in reincarnation, all things alternate, the four seasons change, and our world is almost the same, my ancestors' meta-mystical realm can't compare with his." ”

Saying this, everyone understands, but it still feels incredible.

"Also, if we hadn't died, we wouldn't have been able to break through easily. Qiu Jian groaned a little and came to a conclusion.

At this time, Ki Na asked, "How did you find out how to enter here?"

Everyone looked at it, and this was also their doubt.

"Because my ancestor's head is here, and I can get here with the help of its body, and I want to retrieve his head!" Bodhi knew that there was no point in concealing it, but he was also honest, and he pointed to the distance, where a low mountain appeared in view.

"There, my ancestor's head is there, but I feel the breath of my brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden chaos in the jungle in the distance, and the elk that had escaped reappeared, and ran towards this direction.

The crowd hurriedly dodged, not because they were afraid of these things, but because everything here was unknown, so they didn't dare to be careless.

But the elk surrounded them, and their bodies exploded one by one.

There was no flesh and blood flying, only chains of order burning, and then attacking.

Everyone resisted one after another, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, smashing those chains.

"It's not a pure creature, it's just that the Tao is evolving, everyone should be careful!" A disciple's arm was pierced, blood flowed non-stop, and the power of rules permeated the wound.

It's hard to imagine that this is the power of those elk after they explode.

But everyone looked into the distance.

A group of people appeared, dressed differently, but they could be seen to belong to the three tribes.

It's just that these people don't say a word, and they all have strange marks on their eyebrows.

Bodhi saw some people, to be exact, those marks, his face sank, and he muttered: "It is actually the art of soul transformation, which is the secret of my clan, but it can enslave the people of other clans for my use and imprison their souls, but it does not affect the combat power at all, and it is absolutely loyal!"

Shi Lan said: "How can your clan be so vicious in secret arts!"

Bodhi didn't refute either, but said: "Otherwise, how can my clan survive in the sea of stars, my clan has withered, and we can only survive by these means." ”

Everyone was silent and could understand his feelings.

Mu Ming said, "Listening to your tone, it seems that cultivating this secret technique requires special strength?"

Bodhi bowed his head and said: "Those whose blood is more and more pure have the opportunity to cultivate, even if I don't dare to cultivate, otherwise I will be counterattacked, those people you see as cultivation are all distractions, if they are counterattacked, my clan brother will die and have no place to be buried." These people are already walking dead, but they are still conscious, it can be seen how pure his bloodline has become, if he is not mistaken, several clansmen who came together have been taken away by him!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces turned ugly, and a disciple said, "What kind of cultivation is he?"

Bodhi shook his head, "I don't know, but everyone try to be careful, don't hide it, if necessary, absolutely ruthless!"

Mu Ming's hearts sank, and they could hear the changes in Bodhi, he originally wanted to take away the bloodline, but now seeing those people, he extinguished this thought.

At this time, those people in the distance had already approached, and there were quite a few of them, including hundreds.

Qiu Jian took a deep breath, his cuffs shook, and the disciples of Dao Heavenly Pavilion appeared around him.

Mu Ming slapped at the white ape, and the white ape understood, opened his mouth and spit out many disciples of the academy, and he also released the herbivorous ants.

"Be careful!" After Mu Ming said a word, he personally sacrificed a huge formation, this is the formation of the academy, and countless strong enemies have been killed in the great battle.

Seeing this, many disciples of the academy returned to their respective positions, and in an instant, the array wriggled and turned into a huge white elephant, with a breath that was incomparable.

A dark shadow silently appeared in the lake, and then quietly left the place.

In the distance, in the middle of the low mountain, a man was walking in front of a Taoist temple, his face gloomy.

"Good you Bodhi, good you ancestor, so eccentric, you actually left this hand, careless. I can't get out now, or the work will be wasted. ”

As he walked, the runes under his feet were disillusioned, and he was actually breaking the formation to enter this temple.

"The fluctuations of reincarnation are getting stronger and stronger, is everything about the reincarnation Daoist here!" His eyes were extremely hot, and two golden rays of light erupted from his eyes, igniting the surrounding voids, and black holes appeared.

And he began to sacrifice a array, and the array was integrated into the gate of the temple, and the door made a sound, and a crack appeared in the door!

At this time, a black silver quietly appeared, his black mist dissipated, revealing his true body, and an old man in a black robe looked at here silently, but this person was not a human race, because he had black wings, and a cold aura was permeating.

If Mu Ming saw this person, he would definitely turn around and leave here without hesitation, because this person was actually the evil spirit of the Yaksha clan in the Zang Mu Secret Realm, and he cultivated to the heavens and the earth, but he never thought that he would actually appear here.

The man turned around, but found that there was nothing, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Strange, is it a delusion!" he muttered to himself, but then broke up.