Du Qian watched the female ghost disappear in surprise, with a puzzled expression. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In addition to the female ghost's reaction that was beyond his expectations, there were also a few words that the female ghost said before, which he couldn't understand.

What does it mean that the rules are wrong? If you are wrong, you should destroy and start again? The mistake is impossible, at most it is just damage, the female ghost of Thousand Illusion Island is much more difficult to deal with than the female ghost of Yunxiao Pavilion, and she has no intention of talking to Du Qian, which makes Du Qian quite a headache.

"Come out, let's talk?" Du Qian asked tentatively. It's completely useless, and the female ghost doesn't mean to talk about it at all.

Looking up, Du Qian found that Thousand Illusion Island seemed to have changed a lot. The thunderclouds in the sky were even deeper, and countless thunder snakes shuttled through the clouds.

The sea under his feet was extremely calm, and occasionally a few sea spirit beasts poked their heads out and looked up at the thunderclouds, their movements soothing, looking like old people.

Unusually calm, Du Qian could clearly hear his heartbeat and even the sound of breathing. Looking up into the distance, a wisp of rule power formed countless faults in the Thousand Illusion Island.

Damn it, this guy is going to run!

Fortunately, Du Qian fused the will of the world in his chest, allowing him to clearly see and understand the power of the rules. Du Qian originally had a considerable fear of fusion.

The truth is completely different from his guess, after the fusion, Du Qian is still Du Qian, except that he can see the power of the rules, it seems that he has not found any difference.

The female ghost of Thousand Illusion Island is deliberately using the power of rules to destroy the stability of Thousand Illusion Island. This kind of destruction is not the destruction of itself and the Thousand Illusion Island, but the severance of the connection between the Thousand Illusion Island and the world space.

In normal times, she would be killing herself by doing so. You know, she herself is part of the will of the world and is one with the continent. Whether she or the mainland is damaged, the other side will also be hit hard, or even destroyed.

The timing she chose was very good, seeing the evil god break through the seal, and the continent was supported by her other half, which gave her a glimmer of life.

When the evil god broke through the seal and destroyed the continent, she could take the opportunity to escape from the continent, enter the turbulence of time and space, and transfer all the burdens to the Yunxiao Pavilion.

Of course, this is also dangerous, even if she leaves the mainland temporarily, her rules are still closely connected to the mainland.

The only way to survive is to find another world before it collapses, and take it for yourself and become the will of the new world.

Du Qian knew with a little calculation in her heart that her idea was quite clever, although the probability of success was not high, at least it was a little bit better than fighting with the evil god.

If she had been prepared in advance, taking advantage of the fact that Thousand Illusion Island was on the edge of the mainland world, she had prepared early and looked for a new world that could be snatched in advance, and the success rate could be increased several times.

To be honest, Du Qian is not optimistic about the Second Ancient War. The destruction of the remnant soul of the evil god in the Evil Wind Hall will definitely bring a heavy blow to the evil god, causing his strength to be greatly damaged, plus it has been suppressed for thousands of years, compared to the past, it must be much worse.

But what about human beings? It's even worse. The will of the temple heaven was fused with himself, but Du Qian didn't know how to use it at all.

The will of the mainland is divided into two, and the part of Thousand Illusion Island actually wants to escape from the mainland and has no intention of fighting. The spirit beast clan has an ambiguous attitude, and there are all kinds of signs that they are helping the evil god get out of trouble.

Not to mention the strength of the human race, in addition to the ten gods of the Holy Hall Domain to prepare for the battle, the powerhouses of the continent have their own concerns, not to mention that they don't know what they are facing, even if they know, a guy like the Hades Emperor, the most he thinks about is how to get benefits from it.

The regular lines around him became denser and denser, and Du Qian was surprised to find that this was not his control, in fact, after the fusion, although he could see and understand the meaning of the regular lines, he did not have the ability to control them.

"Stop, what do you want to do?" With an angry roar, the female ghost came out of the chaotic lines and flew in front of Du Qian, her face was hideous, and she roared angrily.

At the same time, the chaotic regular lines surrounded Du Qian to prevent the regular lines around Du Qian from moving.

"I ......" Du Qian wanted to say, my brother didn't know what was going on, and before he could say anything, the power of the rules had already been activated, completely out of his control, entangled with the rules of the female ghost, regardless of the fierce impact.

As soon as it was dark, Du Qian seemed to see countless mountains and rivers collapsing, rivers flowing backwards, and the vast land undulating, like thousands of earth dragons, rolling underground. Trees, grass, beasts, spirit beasts, and a large number of humans have no power to resist in the face of natural disasters.

In an instant, the continent seemed to be the end of the world, one-tenth of the human city was reduced to rubble, the Buzhou Mountains trembled wildly, several holy realms collapsed, and the holy realm passages disappeared.

It is not humans who die the most in disasters, let alone spirit beasts, but weaker beasts and insects......

"Hell, what's going on?" In an earthy gray plain, Mo Qianyan sat cross-legged on the ground, his face pale, below his knees, slender and terrifying. The two calves are as thin as sticks and cannot support a person's body at all.

"Huh, there's a rule leak, good opportunity. Suddenly, Mo Qianyan's eyes showed joy, and his whole body agitated, and circles of turquoise spiritual energy stretched outward, dyeing the surrounding gray with vitality.

The already chaotic regular lines, at this moment, like a frightened rabbit, broke free from the restraints and fled into the distance. Mo Qianyan's eyes were shining, and he couldn't remember how long he had been here.

Since being attacked, Mo Qianyan mutilated his legs, used secret methods, and escaped from the Cloud Pavilion, but he didn't expect to enter here.

This is a chaotic place, there is no life, there is no end in sight, affected by the chaotic rules, he does it with all his might, let alone flying, it is difficult to even move a step forward, and he is trapped in this barren land.

Mo Qianyan has an indomitable spirit, otherwise he would not be able to become the first saint monarch of Yunxiao Pavilion with his talent alone, and there is never a shortage of geniuses in a place like Yunxiao Pavilion. The tougher it is, the more precious this quality becomes.

At the beginning, Mo Qianyan was like a puppet, suppressed in place, unable to move the slightest. The body can't move, the eyes can still see, and the brain can think. As time passed, Mo Qianyan slowly saw the way.

Don't look around at the lifeless, gray patch, but here, there is a familiar feeling to him, not any energy, but something more advanced than energy. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, feel it slowly.

I have to say that Mo Qianyan is indeed a genius among geniuses, and in the past year, he has found a little way. From time to time, there were bursts of things like lines blowing around, and whenever this time came, Mo Qianyan could grasp a trace of strange aura, although this aura was weak, it seemed to be able to dominate all things in heaven and earth.

This discovery made Mo Qianyan ecstatic. He is not Du Qian's kind of small **, in the Yunxiao Pavilion, he has learned a very solid basic knowledge since he was a child, and at the same time, he can come into contact with many classics that the three major forces do not have. Most of them are historical conjectures and the accumulation of spiritual practice.

Generations of Cloud Pavilion Masters have not left many things behind, and the cultivation experience is the most precious among them. The vast majority of Cloud Pavilion Masters had the opportunity to touch a trace of the power of rules before they died.

After accumulating continuously, although they didn't know what the power of the rules was, they knew that this thing was far more advanced than the spiritual energy of human cultivation, and whoever mastered this power would be able to truly dominate this world.

Among the masters of the Cloud Pavilion in the past dynasties, Mo Qianyan was originally an outstanding person, familiar with various classics, and practiced supernatural powers. Don't look at him in the prime of life, he has already begun to touch the power of this taboo.

After being defeated and injured by Murong Bing, he had always felt that his strength had stagnated, and although he had more combat experience, in fact, there was no obvious change in the strength comparison between him and the other three Saint Monarchs. This is also the reason why he has not made a move on Ling Shenghuo, he always feels that something is missing, a thin layer of paper in front of him, as long as there is a chance to pierce it, the so-called Four Great Saint Monarchs is completely a joke.

But this layer of paper is not so easy to pierce, he is like entering a dead place, blocked from the window, unable to see the magic in the house. Although the power of the supernatural power is huge, it is far from being comparable to the spiritual martial arts combat skills, but compared with the historical classics, the supernatural power power mentioned by the predecessors of the past dynasties seems to be getting weaker and weaker. Every generation of Cloud Pavilion masters has such an experience.

In the earliest records, supernatural powers can easily level a hill and cut off a thousand-foot-wide river. In Mo Qianyan's generation, being able to sweep a hill tens of meters high and cut off a small river tens of meters wide is already the limit of his ability, which is obviously different from the records of his ancestors.

In addition to the gap in the power of supernatural powers, what made Mo Qianyan even more interesting was the power of heaven and man mentioned by the pavilion masters of the past dynasties, this thing is just a statement, at least in the recorded classics, no pavilion master has this ability.

Of course, among these pavilion masters, there is an exception, that is, Ling Xiaonan, the founder of Yunxiao Pavilion, but unfortunately Ling Xiaonan has not passed down the classics in this regard, and it is all the speculation of the pavilion masters of the past dynasties.

The power of the supernatural power has declined, and the decline is very obvious, Mo Qianyan feels that he has found the answer, although he can't confirm it for the time being, as long as he has a reasonable speculation, there will always be a chance to prove it in person.

"The power of heaven and man!" This is what Mo Qianyan cares about the most, his intuition tells him that the danger is approaching, not to mention that the power of the supernatural power has decreased greatly, and he can't change it for the time being, even if he can reach the maximum power recorded in the classics, he can't deal with the upcoming crisis.

Cultivating to the height of Mo Qianyan, his ability to sense crises is incredibly strong, and whenever danger comes, he has the so-called celestial induction. It was with this ability that he first fought with Murong Bing, then fought with humans and beasts, and was finally attacked by the three Holy Monarchs, no matter how well prepared the enemy was, he could finally escape the dead.