Every few breaths, every wave of a hundred monks, suspended in the void crack in mid-air, like a greedy mouth, madly devouring the monks in the valley.

Meanwhile.

In the East, about tens of thousands of miles away, the same thing happened outside the Guanlan Temple.

To the north of Guanlan Temple, tens of thousands of kilometers away, the same is true of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

There is also the Demon Sky Cliff, and the Colorful Linglong Pavilion.

There were five places in total, a total of five void cracks, batch after batch, teleporting the monks into the Illusion of Refining.

If someone connects these five points in a line from mid-air, they will find that it happens to be in the shape of a five-pointed star.

It's no secret anymore.

As early as thousands of years ago, many cultivators in the Qinglu Mountains discovered this mystery.

However, the illusion of this refining space is huge, there are many levels, there are countless brute beasts, after thousands of years, many cultivation sects have not been able to crack it, and until now, they only know its appearance, do not know the reality, do not know why this illusion was born, and do not know when this illusion will be destroyed.

Teleportation, still ongoing.

Those monks of the Great Gate Sect have all teleported, and there are nearly one-third fewer monks in the valley.

After the middle sects that had recruited troops and were no weaker than the main sect in terms of numbers, the valley was already empty, and the few monks left were all lonely.

These monks who work alone are either too low in cultivation and can't enter the eyes of those medium-sized sects at all, or they have a desire to enter the illusion realm of refining alone.

The Yuanying Monk who helped the monk fly to the void rift had already changed several people.

That is, Yimen, the power of the people is wide, so they can be so extravagant.

A strong force struck.

Involuntarily, Joradan flew into the air.

Void cracks, darkness as night, devouring it.

The world is spinning.

When he comes to his senses, he has already entered the illusion of refining.

Sou!

As soon as he landed, Joradan took a quick step and rushed into a small forest not far away.

This illusion realm of refining is extremely dangerous, in addition to the brute beasts raging, the monks, who are also constantly killing and working alone, are the most vulnerable to siege.

After hiding in the woods, Joradan looked around and looked at the map to locate his location.

Joladan had already inquired before he came in.

The teleportation of the Void Gate, the location of each teleportation is different, and there is no trace of the law, and the only valuable point is that the monks of the same wave of teleportation will appear in the same location.

This is also the advantage of those big factions.

As for Joraldan, he can only be cautious and be careful.

"Rub, it's too bad luck, how to teleport to the easternmost side. ”

There is a mountain not far away, which looks like a wolf howling, which is very easy to identify, and when you look at the map, it is the wolf howling peak, which is the easternmost position on the first floor of the illusion realm of refining.

The portal to the second floor is in the center of the first floor, thousands of miles away, and if you want to get there, you have to run all the way, and it takes two days.

What's more, the wolves are around, and if you are not careful, you will be sneak attacked, so why run wild.

Frowning, Joradan hid in the woods, thinking about what to do.

But I'm thinking about it.

In the distance, a terrible scream sounded, followed by a chaotic sound of footsteps and noise, getting closer and closer to this side.

Not long after, a group of embarrassed monks appeared in front of Joladan's eyes.

"Look at this costume and weapon, it should be a sword cultivator. ”

"It's strange, Jian Xiu has always been known for his powerful attack power, and there are so many people, why were they beaten and fled?"

"Could it be that you have met a large army?"

I'm wondering.

From a distance, a figure galloped in.

As soon as this figure appeared, the group of monks who fled for their lives immediately turned pale.

"It's not good, Li Wuya has caught up. ”

"Bastard, why can't you get along with us!"

"It's all to blame on the senior brother, I told him that this is very powerful, but he doesn't believe it, he has to find trouble, now it's okay, he's dead, and we are not at peace. ”

"Let's run!"

"Run, how to run!"

"Spread out, how many can run is a few!"

A group of people were killed by a monk and scattered, and Joladan also gained knowledge.

But in the next moment.

"Die!"

There was a loud shout, and suddenly it exploded.

Follow the prestige.

Joradan, scalp numb.

The sword on his back was not unsheathed, and he only attacked with a pair of iron fists.

A punch, blasted out, the momentum, like a thunderbolt breaking through the air.

Rumble!

A monk on the run, unable to dodge, was hit in the back by this punch.

Boom!

Exploded.

The power of this punch actually smashed the monk apart.

"I'm rubbing, this guy is too violent!"

Looking at his little arms and legs, and then looking at Li Wuya's tendon meat, Joladan was depressed to find that the gap was not ordinarily big.

"Not good!"

There is no most depressed, only more depressed.

Several monks who fled in a hurry, panicked, and rushed towards the grove.

"Nima, isn't this a ghost to the door!"

I thought I could escape this catastrophe by hiding in the woods, but I was rushed by these monks like this, and I was hiding from a fart, run!

Scattering the girl, Joradan began to run away.

In the end, I practiced, and it was originally called a fast, whoosh.

"Master, I don't need to run faster than Li Wuyan, just faster than this group of unlucky monks. ”

A wild run.

The sound of fighting behind him gradually faded away.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous. ”

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, in order to prevent the endless pursuit, Joladan turned a corner and headed southwest.

It didn't take long to go.

There was another fight.

"Rub, this place is too messy, isn't it, why are there people everywhere?"

There is a lonely person, and it is still in the Qi Refining Realm, poor Joradan, no one can beat him, that is called a depression.

"Huh?"

Listen quietly, although the sound of the fight is fierce, it is not chaotic, and there is also the sound of brute beasts roaring.

"Could it be that someone is fighting the brute?"

"It doesn't seem like there are many people. ”

With a twist of thought, Joradan stopped fleeing, but quietly, touched it, intending to fish in troubled waters.

Walk through a forest of bushes.

Hide behind a large rock.

Take a sneak peek.

Three people and one beast, are fighting fiercely.

Flipping through the map, Joradan barely jumped up.

"Yun Ling Fruit, according to the map, there is a Yun Ling Fruit here, which ripens once in a hundred years, and can contain the spiritual sense of monks, which is a rare treasure. ”

The heart is moved.

The main purpose of coming to this refining illusion realm is to find a way to improve spiritual consciousness in order to refine gluttonous ding.

But I didn't think about it, the treasure is right in front of me.

It's just that.

After a sneaky observation, Joraldan's heart tugged.

The three monks, all of whom were in the Foundation Building Realm, obviously, these three had reached the edge of breakthrough before they came in, and as soon as they entered the Illusion Realm of Refining, they broke through directly.

One dozen three, and it is still three foundation building realm cultivators, there is no chance of winning, there is no chance of winning at all.