Chapter 147 Change

"Let's go, retreat, let's not fight against this energy coercion, let the old devil watch a good show in the rear. The old monster in the sky opened and closed his eyes and said lightly.

"Hmm", Huang Yan and the Ancestor of Shenye Mansion nodded in unison, and the three of them flashed, turning into three Changhongs of different colors, the speed was extremely fast, and in just an instant, they moved a large distance and shot towards the depths of the Demon Dang Mountain. They retreated faster, and the energy in the rear fluctuated faster.

The earth shook, and the entrance to the wasteland trembled violently, and the energy quickly formed, and a large whirlpool chased after it. Ripples of energy spilled out in all directions. The majestic aura touches the heavens and the earth. Almost the entire Demon Swing Mountain was enveloped.

The three Changhongs transformed by the three Sword Saints in front of them, one stagnated. Or did Huang Yan speak up first: "Do you really want to hide in the depths of Modang Mountain in order to avoid this thing?"

You must know that Modang Mountain is the territory of this old devil. I don't know if he'll play some tricks when we get in. You see, the Divine Source Magic Mirror is still hanging high above the clouds?"

"This artifact must not be underestimated, more than ten years ago, we suffered enough from it. This time, for some reason, the power of this magic mirror didn't seem to be fully exerted, otherwise the wasteland would not have been able to be opened until now. The Celestial Monster continued.

"Also, this magic mirror should be on guard. But the old monster of the sky, you are right, the power of the Divine Source Magic Mirror this time is indeed much weaker than more than ten years ago, to be precise, it is only half of the original power, which is indeed very strange. Huang Yan continued.

"That's not easy to explain, activating this Divine Source Magic Mirror requires a fairly large force. Even if they are as strong as the Demon Demon Clan, they can't afford such a big price. More than ten years ago, it was when we came to the door, and he had no choice but to use this magic mirror to fight comprehensively, and he would have to destroy the demon mountain. No matter how big the price is, he has to pay, but this time is different, perhaps, he really doesn't have the ability to fully activate the Divine Source Demon Mirror for the second time. Either way, it's a great thing for us. The Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion waved his long sleeves and said calmly.

Huang Yan and the Sky Monster were about to nod, and the fierce energy pressure that poured out from the entrance of the wasteland had already rushed in. Straight down on their heads.

"Let's go, get out, don't let the old devil see the joke from behind. The old monster of the sky moved, and wanted to retreat back again.

"Joke, retreat, many ordinary disciples of my Shenye Mansion have just withdrawn. If I'm retreating, what will they do?" the Divine Night Mansion Ancestor no longer hesitated, his body moved, and he teleported over. With a movement of his palm, a large stream of golden light burst out, exhaling the energy in the air. In an instant, the strong strength of the Sword Master was undoubtedly revealed. The energy coercion that swept through most of the Demon Swing Mountain immediately stopped.

Standing still above, a steady stream of majestic fighting energy was exported from the body of the ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion, and it was stalemate with each other.

The firmament old monster's heart moved, hesitated for a while, and raised his palm slightly, and a pale cyan air flow rushed out from his palm, constantly spinning, and fused with the fighting spirit of the Divine Night Mansion Ancestor. When the pale cyan air flow first began to gush out, it was extremely small in size and energy. The higher it goes, the greater its volume and the energy intensity it has. In the end, it almost covered most of the sky. and the fighting spirit of the ancestor of the Shenye Mansion together.

Huang Yan shouted loudly, and the golden armor on his whole body, the golden light that bloomed, was extremely rich. He threw a punch upward, and the golden fist light rushed straight into Xiao Han, and the vast and incomparable fighting qi fluctuated, and large cracks appeared in the space of the impact. Shocks in all directions. This punch completely broke the balance of energy between the Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion, the Old Monster of the Sky and the Wasteland.

The sky collapsed in an instant. The energy ripples emanating from the wasteland overflowed in all directions, like a raging storm, quickly sweeping through the entire Demon Swing Mountain. The ferocious coercion is surging in the Demon Dang Mountain. Almost everything is covered.

The three major sword saints stood up, and their bodies flashed, teleporting to the depths of the Demon Dang Mountain. The Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion flashed above the ordinary disciples of the Divine Night Mansion like lightning. Both palms slapped downward, and a huge Dou Qi shield flashed out, enveloping all the disciples of the Shenye Mansion below.

The ripples of energy swept in all directions, rushing to every corner of the Demon Swing Mountain. The Ancestor of the Divine Night Mansion stood on the waves, with his back to every disciple of the Divine Night Mansion, and at this moment, this back seemed to have become a real god.

In the eyes of all the disciples of the Divine Night Mansion, a fiery color surged out. The huge waves that were rushing in all directions suddenly spun again, and then turned into dozens of small whirlpools again, scattered.

One of the small whirlpools was caught off guard and wrapped around Ling Yun. Ling Yun was shocked, and the Nine Xuan Splitting Heavenly Skill in his body involuntarily worked. At the same time, the cold snow spear in his hand stabbed out, and the fierce energy wanted to break through the whirlpool. But in the face of this whirlpool, his strength is extremely small. It didn't have the slightest effect, and soon Ling Yun was swept by this small whirlpool and entered the wasteland. His struggles were utterly weak.

This strange scene is being staged in all corners of Modang Mountain. In a corner deep in the depths of the Demon Dang Mountain, Yuan Bikong, who was covered in scars, watched all this in amazement. It wasn't until his body was vigorously swept up by the whirlpool that he came to his senses.

Like Ling Yun, his reaction was just as fierce, but it was useless, and unsurprisingly, like Ling Yun, he was forcibly swept into the wasteland by the whirlpool. In another corner of the depths of the Demon Dang Mountain, Li Si and Li Mofei, the top geniuses of the Li family, also had the same experience as the two of them. Forced into the wilderness by the whirlpool.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the few Sword Saint-level powerhouses in Modang Mountain flickered. Countless thoughts crossed my heart in an instant. This kind of scene has never happened in the previous wasteland opening. I don't understand why this time is so special, within the scope of Modang Mountain, none of the top geniuses of the activity can escape. Those who don't take the initiative to go in will be forcibly pulled in.

"Damn, the sudden birth is so abnormal, it seems that it can't wait, in the wasteland, there must be something terrible happening. Otherwise it wouldn't be. It seems that the opening of the wasteland may be more important than we imagined. The scope of involvement may be wider. The impact will also be greater. We can't get in again, and it seems that we can only pin our hopes on Lie'er and them. A cold light suddenly flashed in Huang Yan's eyes, and his tone was slightly deep. On the side of the Shenye Mansion, Xiaoyaozi looked at all this and said, "Ancestor, what should we do next?"

"Kazuko has already gone in, and it's useless for us to stay here. This time, the opening of the wasteland is different from the past, and it is estimated that the rhythm of the sky will change. Let's get out of here first, and find a way to send the Fuzhong disciples who are left behind in. With a wave of his long sleeves, the Divine Night Mansion Ancestor drastically reduced the Dou Qi shield on the ground. Shrunk to the size of a fist, enveloping all the disciples of the Shenye Mansion inside. Stuffed into the long sleeves, he immediately flashed in his figure, turned into a green hong, and left the Demon Mountain.