A silent roar of pain appeared, and the soul seemed to be torn into extremely fine pieces, and one after another the monk vomited blood and fell to the ground and convulsed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The brilliant light of the twelve Great Seals condensed, and a barely palpable force pierced into the body of the Texir, but before that, the Twelves had disintegrated.

His body was like a glass fragment, quietly and quickly dissolving in the large array.

The faint figure swayed, and it looked like it was about to be ruthlessly consumed by the great array, but it suddenly stabilized, as if another will had descended, and it had mastered the will of the Twelve.

"Now, it's not yet time for you to be born. As the words fell, the clouds in the sky quietly became clear and hazy, and a palm pierced through the clouds, unpleasantly imprinted towards the old man in the hidden world.

It was a blow that any monk in the Divine Realm seemed to be able to dodge, but the old man of the hidden world changed his face greatly, and he quickly retreated, and pieces of mountains and rivers rolled around him, and there were even infinite starry sky jumps, and in a very short time, I don't know how far he had withdrawn.

With the improvement of the monk's cultivation, the speed of flying is also getting faster and faster, especially those emperors, who can fly hundreds of thousands of miles every hour, and those who are advanced can fly farther.

Always yearning for the sage, no one has seen the sage shuttling through the heavens and the earth with his own eyes, at this time seeing the situation beside the hidden old man, everyone understands that the hidden old man can step out of the first star in one step, he can easily swim in the starry sky, which is generally unimaginable.

"We can only struggle on the small Origin Star, and even if we travel far away, we have to use the light gates of various places, and even then, it is not comparable to the shuttle of the Sage. ”

"From the emperor to the sage, this is an unimaginable change, and only by experiencing it can we know the secret. ”

People sighed with emotion, and were shocked to realize that the old man in the hidden world clearly seemed to have left the starting star and gone to a distant place, but his body was still in place, just like Ning Fei's primordial spirit at this time, although he was moving forward, he actually did not move even a minute, and there was a mysterious power that imprisoned their actions.

Who imprisoned the old man in the hidden world, what kind of power did he have, so that the old man in the hidden world chose to retreat as soon as he met, the old man in the hidden world has a record of slaughtering many saints, he is the strongest among the saints, and there are a few people in the world who can make him retreat.

Everyone looked up at the clouds above, at the palms that were sticking out of the clouds.

"Who is that? Could it be the Dao Venerable in the Eclipse. The thought arose in the minds of the crowd almost at the same time.

Silently, the palm of his hand calmly landed on the chest of the hidden old man, causing his body to shake violently, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted towards the sky.

His already aging body immediately seemed to be coming to the end of his life, only the last strong wind that blew away his life.

With a trembling laughter, the old man raised his head and stared at the palm that slowly retreated into the clouds: "You actually woke up." ”

There was no response, and there was silence in the clouds.

"Old man, you can only be said to be lucky that you survive, in the near future, you, like your companions, will return to heaven and earth and travel with Taixu. The voice of the Twelve came out of the shadow, with a smug arrogance, with excitement and joy, and even a little envy and fear.

The old man in the hidden world rolled his eyelids, looked at the clouds that quickly faded away, and stretched out his hand to grab Zun Twelve: "It seems that that person has left, and now you are still alive, this is luck." ”

Zun XII shouted in panic, and the phantom condensed by his mind suddenly dispersed, trying to escape from the palm of the hidden old man.

But his current state is not at all comparable to before, the huge gap between the hidden old man and the hidden old man is even greater, the hidden old man's hand is strangely extended, and the thoughts of the Zun Twelve converge into the palm of the hidden old man like flowing water.

"Destroy these thoughts of yours right here, you won't be able to survive this tribulation, go and perish, poor puppet. The old man in the hidden world shook his palm, and a faint brilliance bloomed in his palm.

As if something had been stimulated, the clouds in the sky that had already turned blood-red were shining in a very short moment, not powerful, but the power that could kill any living creature rippled from the deepest part of the clouds, and the palm that had disappeared reappeared.

With a thud, the palm of the hidden old man was scratched, his strength fluctuated violently, and the Twelve Honorable Ones screamed in surprise, and passed through the gap in the force, and slammed into the Celestial Bell, and a large crack appeared in the sky where it hit.

"Haha, how can the deity die so easily, old man, your time of death is approaching, with your strength, you can't kill the deity now. The Twelve left one last sound, and in an instant it burrowed into a gap and disappeared without a trace.

The old man in the hidden world withdrew his bloody palm, and after a little silence, he didn't care about the injury on his hand at all, and laughed heartily: "It turns out that you didn't wake up, it's just that Zun Twelve used the power of the old man to stimulate your instinct." ”

After the blow of that palm, it quickly retreated back to the Tribulation Cloud, and the Tribulation Cloud quickly turned blood red, and the other forces that should have belonged to Ning Fei Heavenly Tribulation began to concentrate.

"That injury, it doesn't seem to be ......light," Wu Kui whispered.

Wu Yuan nodded, and said with a gloomy face: "That may already be the power of the Transcendent Sage...... Without the influence of the Twelve, the Heavenly Tribulation finally returned to normal, but Ning Fei's immortal step was broken......"

Before he finished speaking, many elders shook their heads and sighed silently, just as the illusion realm is the source of human life and power, and the immortal level is the path of cultivation for monks, the road is broken, how to talk about future cultivation.

Even if Ning Fei had shattered the Illusion Realm before and not died, they didn't think that Ning Fei would be able to continue this broken path. That kind of fabulous thing, the appearance of one is already a miracle within a miracle, a collection of all kinds of coincidences, and it is almost impossible to reproduce it.

On the ring that was already a little broken, Ning Fei's Yuan Shen was still pacing in the void, and the jade platform in front of him was clearly close in front of him, but he could never step on it, as if he was close to the end of the world.

Finally, in an instant, Yuguan and Yutai disappeared completely, and Ning Fei's Yuan Shen was empty in front of him, and he couldn't even feel the breath of Yuguan, it didn't look like he was hidden in the void, it really seemed to disappear from now on.

"This is a true one god that is different from ancient to modern, and it is also the only one that can only stop at this from now on. ”

"I'm afraid it's not like that, if he wants to stop here, this Heavenly Tribulation will not agree, only by taking a step back and stepping on the 129,600th step, the Heavenly Tribulation will disperse. But in that case, the imperial aura he had gained would dissipate, and he would fall back to the moment he stepped into the ring. ”

"Power beyond common sense, which cannot be easily obtained, is bound to be a huge risk. ”

"It's a pity, God is jealous of the talent, the original calamity should not be like this, but it was disturbed by the Zun Twelve, if it weren't for him, maybe he would have succeeded, and it was a truly rare true god in ancient and modern times. ”

Some people regret, some people are sarcastic, some people are excited, some people are sad......

Ning Fei didn't care, he just urged the Yuan Shen forward, and the overflowing Yuan Shen essence sank into the void, his Yuan Shen aura became weaker and weaker, and he was almost at the beginning of the battle with Wu Shan.

From strength to decline, Ning Fei's Yuan Shen was shaky, only to feel that there was infinite darkness around him, ready to swallow his Yuan Shen at any time.