The entrance to the ruins, in the depths of the small mountain range, is the ground of a mountain peak that has been moved by the strong.

It was an array, an ancient teleportation array. Its complexity and antiquity, just a glance at the dense formation, it makes people feel dizzy, and the pavement ushers in an endless ancient atmosphere.

Even Meng Tian of the Great Power Realm looked at this array, and Mu Ne's face was puzzled.

Obviously, with his knowledge, he couldn't break through this formation, which was unheard of.

"With the superb Great Fruit Fruit Spirit Stone Crystal as a guide, this formation can be activated. His Royal Highness Junqing said. He took out twenty Great Fruit Spirit Stone Crystals containing terrifying energy from the Inner Ring of Time and Space and projected them into the eyes of the Great Array.

The terrifying energy contained in the superb Great Fruit Fruit Spirit Stone Crystal rolled up the sea of waves, making the powerhouses of the Shentai Realm lose their color.

"Boom!"

After the ancient great array invested twenty superb Great Fruit Fruit Spirit Stone Crystals, it lit up with brilliance in an instant, enveloping the seven people in the array, projecting an infinite shining brilliance.

Under the brilliance of the formation, the whole body of the seven people was vigorously pulled, distorted, and deformed by the endless space. The trance is about to teleport to some underworld, making the human body fundamentally illusory and blurred, almost transparent.

"This is a split teleportation array, and it can't bring people together at all. Suddenly, Meng Tian of Mu Ne noticed something and asked suddenly.

His Royal Highness Jun Qing, who was illusory and almost transparent, nodded: "The Son of Destiny of your dynasty didn't seem to tell you that this is a split teleportation array, and it needs to be guided by a directional teleportation array. ”

"You!" Meng Tian said.

The illusory almost transparent body swooped down in a moment before teleporting away, raising three thousand feet of black hair that danced wildly.

The flying scroll revealed a monstrous blood-red mist, and the looming Terran souls howled and screamed violently within it, and the invisible terrifying energy and aftermath shattered the deep space of thousands of eternities.

"Boom!"

The void shattered, and the earth-shattering brilliance above the ancient teleportation array, under this inch of twisted and frenzied space, extinguished the brilliance, shattered and cracked space and time and space, and at the moment of teleportation, an undercurrent of dead silence as black as ink appeared.

After the space was shattered, the yin wind of endless dead silence wanted to freeze and annihilate the entire soul.

Meng Tian didn't say a word, and his fierce attitude of decisively attacking caused a huge impact, causing the entire ancient teleportation array to gradually become unstable, bursting out of spatial cracks, and causing the yin wind to devour the light of the array.

The illusory and distorted, and the many giant demons who gradually lost their center of gravity, looked at this scene, and their faces changed.

If Meng Tian is allowed to perform sabotage at will, at this moment of teleportation, everyone may fall into great danger.

"Woo-ra!"

The brilliance shattered, like a piece of cloth, cut and torn apart by someone, and split in two.

The light of endless starry brilliance flickered and gushed, and a long sword crossed the sky, shining brightly, and the sharp sword blade that soared into the sky was swept away, cutting off the directional force that was wrapped around His Highness Jun Qing, breaking through the barrier, and shooting and rushing out.

"Boom!"

The starlight long sword that shot and killed, the peerless sword blade swept across the universe, shooting and rolling up ten thousand sword qi. With the dead and silent yin wind space, the collision and annihilation exploded into the brilliant sword path, and the sword swept the sun and the moon, causing the formation Huaguang to fall into a dim.

Xing Feng Yiyi, under the dazzling silver hair of the illusory figure, reflected each other, strangled Xiang Meng Tian.

"Boom!"

There was a loud roar, and the terrifying sword light collided with the blades in the blood-red roar, and the invisible force spread, stirring up thousands of waves, and the teleportation square inch of the land as far as the eye could see was completely annihilated and swept away.

It's a long story, but it's just a breath of time.

The fragmented teleportation brilliance of the teleportation array shrouded the vague and transparent figures of the demonic giants, turning into small lights, shattering the void and going to the underworld in the distant world.

The space shrouded by the brilliance of the teleportation array was torn apart, shattering and colliding with the center of the Land of Destruction, and the power of teleportation was slightly sluggish.

Two pairs of indifferent and emotionless eyes, looking at each other and colliding in the void, the master of the collision of blades, are close at hand.

"Mahal, I know you. I have mentioned you to the Children of Destiny that we are not destined to be enemies. Meng Tian Mu said a message.

It made Mehal's originally calm and waveless state of mind suddenly turbulent.

The Child of Destiny, among the aliens, is equivalent to the Lord of the Empire of the Human Realm. Status, identity, and cultivation are all in the human world, through the heavens and the earth, suppressing the eternal time and space, and can command the existence of a peak race.

Even if Mahal could grow to this level in the future, it would still be too fanciful to attract the attention of the children of the alien destiny right now, even daydreaming.

This kind of thing is almost one in ten times.

With an existence like Mehal, the Son of Destiny can even crush thousands of them with just a wisp of coercion, and it is impossible for him to cast a gaze.

But on the contrary, the words that came out of Mu Nemengtian's mouth seriously had to be believed. A generation of powerful and invincible powerhouses will never be deceived.

A strong feeling of indescribability and incomprehension came to his mind, and the attention and mention of the Child of Destiny was too nonsensical and incomprehensible, but it made Mahal feel a great shocking crisis.

"Son of Destiny, why are you mentioning me?" asked Mahal, his tone furiously cold.

The light of the formation shrouded and poured, and the two last sluggish sounds, the illusory distortion turned into a ball of light, and with the operation of the teleportation array, rushed towards the unknown ancient ruins.

However, in Maihar's ears, the voice of Meng Tian still echoed: "If you want to know, come to the ancient ruins to find me, and I will tell you about you that I mentioned to the Son of Destiny." ”

Mahal lost his center of gravity, swaying and churning, his body constantly torn apart, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

Meng Tian's words were bait under deep water, a bait thrown by wanting to follow into the depths of the ancient ruins, waiting for the destined fish to take the bait.

In a world where there is a strong sense of weightlessness, the top and bottom cannot be distinguished, and the power of teleportation is torn apart, there is not much concept of time, there is only the breath and power that are difficult to calm down.

After all the sounds were quiet, a different atmosphere between heaven and earth hit.

Desolate, ancient, vicissitudes, dilapidated, I don't know how many ancient and broken mountains and rivers have been baptized by the secluded years, turned into one after another desolate, uninhabited and dilapidated areas. Dead silence, cut off from vitality, and the breath of antiquity is the main theme of this world, making the strong seem to travel through the past and the present.

The strange heaven and earth, the strange breath, will be the silver-haired figure that has just arrived, and the background is out of place.

"Huh?"

Mahal's expression moved, and in the distance, a strange connection came to him, entangled, communicated, and turned into an invisible and silent greeting.

"His Royal Highness Junqing. (To be continued.) )