"Let's go!"

At the last moment, I only heard Mu Ziyu's coquettish shout in Dongfang Mo's mind.

The next moment, he felt the space around him become still.

Dongfang Mo took Mu Wan'er to turn his head and look, and found that Mu Ziyu appeared beside him at some point. Not only that, but beside Mu Ziyu, there were two figures, which were Gu Suye and Xiao Li.

In just a moment, this woman had already brought the nearby Xiaoli and Gu Suye.

Over the years, Gu Suye has helped her and Dongfang Mo take Mu Wan'er for a long time, and Xiao Li also intends to be friendly with Mu Ziyu on weekdays, because this woman knows that whether they can leave or not depends on Mu Ziyu.

Right now, several people are in a space the size of several zhang condensed by Mu Ziyu.

Immediately afterward, they saw the scenery on both sides and began to quickly retreat.

And looking at their direction, they were heading towards the huge crack in the ground of Qiancheng, that is, the place where the twenty or so half-ancestors came.

More than twenty demi-ancestors shot at the same time, and the entire Qian City, even the fourteenth layer of hell, would collapse, and if they stayed here, there was only one way to die.

At the critical moment, Mu Ziyu led them towards the fifteenth layer of hell, because only in this way could they have a glimmer of life.

The fighting method of the Half-Ancestor Realm monks, especially the fighting method of a group of Half-Ancestor Realm monks, emitted the aftermath, even the Great Perfection Monks of the Returning Realm could not resist, and they would be strangled in an instant.

But if they stepped into the fifteenth layer of hell and stayed away from the battlefield of this group of demi-ancestors, plus there was also Mu Ziyu, a newly promoted demi-ancestor who was proficient in the law of time, to help, they should not suffer.

After cultivating to the Half-Ancestor realm, Mu Ziyu was able to travel directly through the space, and at this moment, it was just a flash, and several of them stepped into the crack below the Qian City.

Dongfang Mo subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him.

Not only him, but even Gu Suye and Xiaoli are also the same.

Then they were surprised to find that behind them, there was a vast blue sky.

It's just that in the middle of this blue sky, there is a huge crack that grows left and right and there is no end in sight.

Spatial rift blades of different sizes are still wandering in them.

Above the cracks in the sky is the fourteenth layer of hell. It can be seen from this that the eighteen layers of hell are pressed one by one. This also coincides with the statement that the monks of the next layer of hell are suppressed by the cultivators who disappeared from the monks of the previous layer of hell. And at this time, several people could still see that in the cracks above their heads, a group of figures in monk's robes shot straight down.

These are the monks in the fourteenth hell.

With dozens of Half-Ancestor Realm cultivators fighting each other, the only way they could think of was to come to the deeper fifteenth layer of hell.

These people are dense like locusts.

But many people hadn't rushed down yet, only to see that their bodies had been directly cut in half after touching the spatial cracking blades, or after being cut by the spatial cracking blades.

Some only left the spirit to escape, and some of the primordial babies fled quickly out of the body.

What's even more unexpected is that just when everyone panicked and began to flee frantically, only a loud "click" was heard.

This loud noise was definitely the most deafening one Dongfang Mo had ever heard since he stepped into cultivation.

Because even if he was cultivating in the One Realm, under the impact of sound waves in both ears, the eardrums were directly shattered, and two red blood flowed out.

At this moment, his mind became blank, and even his soul fell into a daze, unable to perceive everything. He didn't know how long it lasted before he slowly recovered.

Fortunately, Mu Wan'er in his arms, Mu Ziyu inspired a layer to protect him at the beginning.

If you can see it at this moment, you will find that the entire sky of the fifteenth layer of hell is like a broken mirror, with that huge crack as the center, one crack after another, winding like a snake, crawling in all directions.

Then the sky turned into many fragments, and began to sink or spread around.

In the eyes of Dongfang Mo and others, the sky has fallen, and what is described is the scene in front of them.

Most of the monks who fled down before were directly blasted to their heads under that loud noise, and they ended up in a state of annihilation. The rest of the people, even the Returning Realm monks, as the space was torn apart into countless pieces, and under the squeeze of the violent spatial fluctuations at close range, their flesh exploded and turned into a blood mist. There are only a few scattered people, and their bodies are still intact, but these people are floating like drifting with the tide in the gaps in space, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

"Buzz!"

The crisis did not disappear, and an astonishing space storm followed, impacting the space condensed by Mu Ziyu.

Under this space storm, the space where several people were located was like a bubble that had been smashed hard, although it did not burst immediately, but it swept towards the bottom at a rapid speed.

"Hmm!"

At the same time, I only heard a muffled snort from Mu Ziyu's mouth.

But the woman's eyes lit up, and she used this strong force to go towards the fifteenth hell, the crack in the earth that led to the sixteenth hell.

With Mu Ziyu's speed, coupled with the impetus of that spatial fluctuation, it was just a matter of breathing, and several people rushed in.

"Click......"

At the same time, from behind them, there was another crackling sound.

Suddenly looking back, they saw that after stepping into the sixteenth layer of hell, there was still a sky above their heads, but this sky was pitch black.

On it, too, there is a huge crack. But compared to the crack in the fifteenth layer of hell sky, this crack was obviously smaller.

Moreover, when that spatial fluctuation hit the ground of the fifteenth layer of hell, I saw that on the sky of the sixteenth layer of hell, wisps of spatial cracks began to crawl around.

However, after the resistance of the fifteenth layer of hell, the impact of the sixteenth layer of hell was reduced by dozens of times.

After stepping into the sixteenth layer of hell, several people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And they all raised their heads, and under their gaze, they saw that the cracks in the sky above their heads began to expand slowly. Then they saw that beyond the crack, there was a huge spatial hole.

It was the fifteenth crack in the sky.

Continuing to look out, I saw the fourteenth layer of hell, and I couldn't see anything clearly. As far as the eye could see, the space was chaotic, and wisps of violent law power were shooting everywhere.

Even though they are extremely far away, they can still clearly feel the dangerous aura that is full of them.

The fourteenth layer of hell, with dozens of Half-Ancestor Realm cultivators taking action together, really collapsed.

For just this moment, Dongfang Mo and the others were overjoyed in their hearts.

As long as the fourteenth layer of hell collapses, then it will be connected to the outside world. What they had to do now was to wait until the spatial fluctuations in the fourteenth layer of hell were stable, and at the same time, the power of many laws had dissipated. At that time, they will be able to successfully escape from the eighteen layers of hell.

"Amitabha!"

Just when Dongfang Mo thought of this in his heart, he only heard the sound of a Buddha horn that could not distinguish between men and women, coming from the huge spatial hole above his head.

At the same time, a golden light, like a sharp sword, tore apart the overlapping space in the collapsed fourteenth layer of hell, as well as the power of the law of rage, and then shone down.

After hearing this, Dongfang Mo's face twitched. The expressions of the others also became gloomy as water.

Because they judged that the owner of the Buddha name was the Buddha.

As the golden light dispelled the wisps of violent law power, more than twenty figures of different heights and shapes were gradually revealed.

Under the illumination of golden light, the surface of the bodies of these more than twenty half-ancestors seemed to be smeared with a layer of gold juice.

Now these people didn't move at all, Gu was looking in the direction where the golden light was coming from, and he couldn't see the expression on his face.