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Whew――

A wolf howl resounded through the void, and the remaining more than a hundred winged silver wolves in the distance flapped their wings one after another, and escaped into the void without hesitation, disappearing.

The Silver Wolf King fled without a fight, and even his clans fled in all directions under his call, catching the surrounding monks a little off guard.

The Venerable Master of Yin Que in the distance was relieved, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the mana in his body gradually converged, and he put away the immortal weapon.

Don't look at the murderous and awe-inspiring appearance of the Venerable Yin Que just now, in fact, it was just a bluff, at this time, he had only just recovered one percent of his mana, and if he wanted to drive the immortal weapon again, he would definitely pay a heavy price.

Similarly, the Silver Wolf King's depletion of the essence to launch the Blood Escape Technique had already brought it great damage, not to mention that he was also injured by the Immortal Sword, although he also doubted that the Yin Que Venerable had the ability to drive the Immortal Weapon again, but it did not dare to gamble, and the end result of losing the bet was death.

Therefore, the Silver Wolf King chose to retreat, and both sides belonged to the rat trap, and the battle ended without a problem under this subtle trend.

The only ones who could see through all this were a few Mahayana monks hiding in the shadows, and the other monks didn't know why the Flying Winged Wolf automatically retreated.

The Venerable Master looked at the monk in the distance and said, "Count the casualties, everyone hurry up and recover, and continue to move forward in half a day." ”

With that, the Venerable Master disappeared in front of everyone, not knowing where to hide to recover his mana.

Everyone also cleaned up the battlefield one after another, and then went their separate ways, laid down the ban, and seized the time to recover.

Half a day later, the Venerable Yin Que returned on time, and the mana in his body had already recovered to his peak state, and with a greeting, he led everyone to continue to fly towards the inside of the meteorite group.

After a battle with the winged silver wolf, there were more than one hundred and fifty monks left who went with them this time, and the others unfortunately fell in this battle, most of them were primordial monks, and only a few were distracted monks.

An hour later, after millions of miles of flight, the crowd finally arrived at the center of the meteorite group.

I saw that the originally dense meteorites suddenly emptied, and there was nothing within a radius of thousands of miles, only a huge spatial crack hanging in the air.

The spatial crack is thousands of miles long and a hundred miles wide, and a layer of misty light envelops the entrance, and the situation in it can be seen faintly.

I saw that the space inside was huge, tens of thousands of miles away, and countless dilapidated temples stood among them, revealing the aura of desolation and annihilation.

This is definitely a remarkable relic, and judging by its scale, it seems that it is a place where a sect has been destroyed, and there must be a lot of inheritance in it.

Countless people's eyes flashed with surprise, and the color of greed was unabashedly revealed, ready to move.

Among these people, only Hu Zhibin's face showed an ugly look, and just when he had just arrived here, the life worm in his soul suddenly warned strongly, and some pictures were transmitted to his divine thoughts.

These pictures are ghostly, the soul is roaring, and countless underworld things flash in them.

Many of the monks around him also appeared in the picture, but all of them lost their lives, lost their lives, and were invaded and exterminated by the ghosts.

And on the last picture, Hu Zhibin's figure appeared impressively, but his face was full of despair, and a powerful ghost creature grinned and grabbed his dantian.

What kind of secret realm is this, it is clearly a place of great evil, these monks who go in will not survive, and even Hu Zhibin himself is in danger of falling.

A strong crisis filled Hu Zhibin's heart, and he had the intention to warn everyone, but he did not act rashly, not to mention that no one would believe in him, and even if he did, he would never be able to stop everyone's greed.

Cultivators need countless opportunities to cultivate, and since they encounter it, how can they give up easily, if one is not good, they will even expose the secret of their own treasures, bringing themselves a greater crisis.

Hu Zhibin secretly thought about countermeasures, and at the same time came to Ao Qing and Mei Wu, and secretly passed these pictures to the two, and the two suddenly showed a solemn look.

Before he could say anything, the surrounding monks had already begun to enter the hall under the reminder, leaving only the Yin Que Venerable Master and a few Tribulation Period monks in charge of the back of the hall.

Seeing that he couldn't get out, unless he exposed the true cultivation of Ao Qing and Mei Wu and left quickly, he could only follow and pretend not to know.

Moreover, the purpose of Hu Zhibin's trip was to explore the secrets of the Venerable Master, how could he know if he didn't go in, although he knew that this trip was full of dangers and even the possibility of falling, but Hu Zhibin still did not intend to give up.

Fortunately, several people had taken precautions, and Ao Qing placed divine sense marks on the two of them separately to prevent accidents.

A huge spatial crack runs through the void, as if it is a huge mouth that devours people, waiting for the prey to enter, but everyone is unaware of it, and they are still full of anticipation for endless opportunities.

The light mask on the crack seemed to be useless, and everyone could easily enter it, but in the blink of an eye, everyone had already entered.

The sky swirled for a while, and when everyone appeared inside the spatial crack, they found that the space in it was more than 100,000 miles in size, and the aura was extremely rich, five times that of the outside world.

In the whole space, it was unusually quiet, and from a distance, although the palaces and pavilions in it were deserted, they still did not hide their demeanor in their heyday, and only those truly top-level sects in the cultivation realm could be compared with them.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, this is definitely the remains of an ancient sect, although it somehow appeared in the spatial crack under the starry sky, but it did not hinder everyone's eagerness to explore the treasure.

I saw that without waiting for the Venerable Master to speak, they rushed towards the ruins in the distance, and each of them separated and acted alone.

The Venerable Master didn't care, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and he also flew into the distance, but it disappeared in a flash.

There was silence at the entrance, but after a long time, there was a fluctuation in the space, and hundreds of flying winged silver wolves suddenly appeared, led by the silver wolf king who fled without a fight.

I saw its huge body standing proudly in the air, and a cold killing intent flashed in the eyes of the crimson beast, and without making a sound, he took the wolves behind him to escape into the void again and disappeared.

Soon, there was a roar of spells in some nearby pavilions, and someone had discovered the prohibition and was forcibly breaking it with mana.

There are also powerful monks who go deep into the interior in search of more important treasures.

In front of a gatehouse, the figures of Hu Zhibin and the three of them were revealed, and there was no one around, only the gatehouse in front of them emitted a faint prohibition fluctuation.