Outside the Purple Mountain, majestic figures stood one after another, and they were watching the changes in the purple list.

From the beginning to the present, more than a month has passed since this list, and earth-shaking changes have already taken place on it.

After passing the Nine Domains Trial, there were four hundred people on the Purple List, which meant that only four hundred people survived and entered the periphery of Zihuan Mountain.

After that, all those who enter will face all kinds of Longtan Tiger's Den, Desperate Valley, and they need to reach the Boundless Plains to find the gateway to finally enter the True Mountain Realm.

Now, they knew that, according to their previous experiences, the proud ones inside should have almost reached the Boundless Plains.

Therefore, the purple list of the sky will be sharply reduced!

The name of four hundred, excluding those who died at the beginning, has now been directly reduced to more than two hundred, and the name is still changing!

"The ghost fairy of the third palace, I didn't expect her to come too, is this sweeping across the plain?"

A glittering name rushed all the way from the bottom of the purple list, attracting everyone's attention.

These three words are so amazing that once they are noticed, they directly cause a major earthquake.

Just because she represents the Three Palaces, the legendary immortal palace!

"A battle is coming, the descendants of the ancient clan, the children of the great sect, all the best talents have gathered together, and they are destined to bleed"

An old man sighed, looking at the names on the list being shattered, and his expression was full of sadness.

It's terrible, harder than going through the so-called trials, because these proud men will face competitors of the same generation, or will they not be prepared for war at all.

"It's too early, the younger generation hasn't really grown up yet, and they're going to start fighting each other when they're young?"

The young age he is talking about is not age, but the years of spiritual cultivation.

This kind of realm is really too small and too weak in their eyes, like children, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are young.

But it is this realm that has more potential and more possibilities, and will truly create brilliance and usher in a new era in the world to come.

Every name on the purple list, none of them are mediocre, they are all extraordinary people!

Can now?

One by one, the names are shattered, and when everyone is amazed, they may be sad in their hearts.

"The East Mansion has also fallen, the times are reserved for the strong, and the deceased will eventually pass away, and they have escaped once, and they have been hiding for a lifetime?"

The golden throne stood silently in the void, exuding an aura of terror, and now it can say such conceited words, and make the people present speechless, and it is only this woman who is like an emperor and a demon.

"If the emperor doesn't exist, what about becoming an emperor? All hopes are pinned on the strongest person, it is better to change to more people and fight together"

Someone on the field said that this was a thin old man, who was about to reach the end of his life and was about to go out.

He was very inconspicuous, and his breath was fluctuating, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, so many people would sneer at this old man, because in their eyes, such a figure was not the pinnacle, and his aura was much weaker than that of the vast majority of people.

But in the eyes of some people, it seems to see horror!

"Even he is here, could it be that there are his heirs in this purple mountain?" someone murmured softly, others didn't know about this thin old man, but it didn't mean that no one recognized him.

This is an extremely terrible person, although his figure looks thin, as if he has stepped into the twilight, and is about to dying, but his back gives people an incomparably majestic feeling, and even the lifeless forbidden area does not seem to be able to stop his steps.

At the same time, the woman sitting on the throne, overlooking all living beings, moved, Ji Tianyi's eyes flashed slightly, like two divine yangs, and infinite brilliance burst out.

She stared at the old man for a long time, then sighed lightly, and said, "Even you haven't spent it, you will eventually be buried in the loess and turned into ashes."

This sentence was very amazing, and all the people present were powerful, and they all heard it, so they were shocked.

Can the living Emperor Ji say this, who is this old man? What did he not spend time with?

It's a little scary, it's hard to imagine, and I'm afraid it involves something that even many people can't reach.

"Little girl of the Ji family, did she go in too?" the old man asked, his tone was very calm, and he didn't look strange because of Ji Tianyi's identity, more like an elder, caring about something.

After a long time, the old man disappeared, and many people did not react, and some of them realized it later.

Only then did they realize that they didn't even seem to remember exactly when the old man disappeared.

You know, who are the people present?

A bigwig-level character in a domain, stomping his feet will shake one side, which can be described as the pinnacle!

But the old man suddenly disappeared as he spoke, and he didn't even react to them, could it be said that this person's cultivation surpassed everyone else? But they didn't seem to know each other!

"What did he say?"

On the side of the demon clan, there was a manifestation of the Great Sage, he bowed to the woman on the throne, and then asked.

Because even if it was a saint, he didn't notice it, nor did he hear what the old man said, what he asked, what happened.

But he understands that not everyone here is deceived, and a very small number of people must know, and among them, I am afraid that the Ji Huang of the person concerned will know better.

"There are changes in the Purple Mountain, or the people who have risen but survived will rise and be brilliant!" Ji Tianyi said slowly, and then lay down on the throne and closed his eyes.

She was shocked in her heart, because the old man's words were so subversive that even she didn't dare to believe it.

In addition to the matter of Purple Mountain, he mentioned some things in the heavens and the earth, thinking that everyone in the world was wrong, looked in the wrong direction, and went the wrong way.

But he just said this, but he didn't say what was right and what was right, as if even he was looking for it, his eyes were full of loneliness and helplessness, and there was a kind of vicissitudes.

In the Purple Mountain, the boundless plain opened the prelude to a chaotic war, and when you look up, there is always a big war.

Mo Ran coughed up blood, he was fighting with a monk, I have to say that there are no weak people who can get here, everyone is extraordinary and powerful.

He swung his fists, and the golden fist wind swept away like a wave, stretching mightily.

This kind of strength is simply terrifying, much stronger than he used to be, this time into the boundless plain, he is full of fighting spirit, wants to test himself, and is full of confidence.

But this is the first battle, and he directly encountered a strong enemy and fell into a bitter battle!

The monk in front of him was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, and the aura of the sacrificial realm was undoubtedly revealed, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

This feeling is similar to when he first met Yan Tian, and he may have come into contact with the meaning of the third sacrifice!

The original Yan Tian was because he had used a murderous halberd and had sequelae, and before the battle with him, he not only fought with Mei Yan once, but was successfully attacked by him, so he finally won by chance.

But now, is this middle-aged monk a genuine sacrifice realm, or a more powerful existence in this realm!

"Bang!"

The golden fist wave was incomparable, and the monk did not choose to retreat, but also attacked forward.

He cultivated a knife, and the big knife in his hand was bigger than his body, but it could be wielded quickly, with bursts of roar.

"If the sword cultivator has no fear, then the sword is invincible"

In the distance, a peerless woman stood still, her golden armor shining brightly, and she had the urge to make a move.

But she hesitated for a while, but still suppressed it alive.

This is his first battle, and for whatever reason, he can't interfere with it, and he doesn't want to interfere.

Cultivating the soul and cultivating the mind are all self-cultivation, and all roads need to be walked by themselves.

This is the law of the boundless plain, the law of the battlefield, and the law of survival!

Only by getting up in blood and bones and constantly fighting can we be truly brilliant!

A loud sound burst out, and a spatula light flashed, filling the field.

Mo Ran swung his fists and condensed the power of his fists in one click, and every punch was like a golden dragon going out to sea, constantly colliding with the sword light.

He himself was like a fish, and he did not choose to retreat in the face of the endless sword light, but went up head-on and shuttled through it.

It was a bit unimaginable, and even the man wielding the giant knife was a little surprised.

His knife is long and heavy, huge and large, and it can burst out with a shocking sword light in one swing, and the so-called mountain cracking stone is not a problem.

If he dodges only one, ordinary people can do it, but he doesn't just have one, but he swings it continuously, turning into a sea of knives!

The sword light in this is endless, and it is extremely fast, how can anyone dodge all the knives and come to attack?

"Locks!" the man shouted, his long knife mopping the floor with a sonorous and piercing sound.

Then the muscles and bones of his right hand exploded, and he lifted such a huge long knife from the bottom to the front, and directly slashed out a shocking blow!

This time, there was only a knife shadow, but the bright one was not like words, from the moment it was cut out, it continued to grow in size, until it was connected to the heavens and the earth!

"The Five Immortals of the Sword Immortal Sect slashed the sky!"

"Who's over there?!"

"This is the realm of meaning!

When the sword shadow of the Heavenly Jedi appeared, it directly swept in all directions, and some monks who were close to here saw it and showed a look of horror.

In today's plains, there are great battles in every place, but to make everyone so shocked shows that this battle is different.

On both sides of this battle, one of them is actually the Sword Immortal Sect, and this name alone is enough!

"Is it an ancient sword sect descendant?"

"No, this realm is too high, and it's not like the younger generation" Someone vetoed, this is not the younger generation.

There may be people in the current world who have entered the sacrificial realm, but they have not reached the third sacrifice so quickly, so the person who cut this sword shadow is not the pride of the younger generation, so it is impossible to be the successor of the sword sect.

The shadow of the sword swept away, Mo Ran encountered the biggest crisis, and he was even more surprised than the monks who saw this knife outside.

The moment this knife appeared, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and then when he wanted to dodge, he found that he couldn't move!

This is terrifying, in the face of such a knife light, he can't avoid it, which has to make him bear it hard?

Even if Mo Ran feels that his physical body is strong, he won't be able to resist anything, right? And this one looks terrifying, and the body of the slasher may become two!