With a palm pressed out, a word is extinguished, as if in front of him is a sculpture made of a pile of decaying soot.

The palm stretched out by the black-clothed young man did not have the slightest majesty, without the slightest fluctuation in cultivation, just like a stream of sand and dust blowing in front of him, a very ordinary young man stretched out his hand and fanned twice to drive away the dust, exhaled a breath, and blew away the sand and dust that fell on his body.

However, it's just such a simple and ordinary two actions, and the chaos is wiped out!

This scene is so scary that people can't believe it!

The peaceful horses that swept the world were all slaughtered in this way, this incident is too amazing!

And it was only the young man in front of him who was dressed in black and looked young.

It is conceivable that this matter will definitely sweep the entire Huangquan Mountain Realm for 100,000 miles at the fastest speed, shaking the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Many people seem to have seen countless people stand up in disbelief in shock.

The chaos was destroyed, and many people were still in a daze until this time, and just after everyone finally reacted completely.

"Boom!"

Originally, when the peaceful cavalry arrived, he withdrew and went to the Hidden Immortal Island, which was a hundred miles away, and the heir Jiang was cut off, and instantly retreated a hundred miles again.

"Huh!"

The face of the Heaven Splitting Holy Son was still shocked, and the thunder and light surged under the twelve demon beasts on all fours, and they withdrew for a hundred miles.

"Whoa!"

The major sects looked frightened, their faces frightened, and they retreated endlessly.

Hidden around, I don't know which big forces of the strong people, all of them retreated quickly.

It's not that they're timid, it's that Ye Hei's means are too amazing!

Just stretched out a hand and spit out a word of extinction, and the eight hundred flat chaotic rides were wiped out silently.

How can people not be frightened by such a method?

"Huh, that's ......."

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, and his eyes fell on the flying ashes that the Eight Hundred Ping Horses had turned into.

Faintly, a murky yellow muddy water flowed down like a drizzle of rain on the altar.

This scene is terrifying, as if a piece of rough gold ore full of impurities, all impurities turned into fly ash in an instant, and the minerals in it turned into pure gold liquid!

Every drop of turbid yellow muddy water is crystal clear, like amber, look carefully, the inside is like a surging long river across the sky, the inner god corpse rises and falls, the demon body lies horizontally, the fairy light Dao, the demon qi surging, flowing from the end of time.

And if you look closely, you will find that there are 800 drops of turbid yellow muddy water spilled here.

Many of the people present were extremely powerful cultivators, and their eyesight was amazing, so naturally countless people could see it clearly.

"Shhh

I don't know how many people felt numb in their scalps for a moment and gasped.

The altar was empty and huge a hundred miles away, and in the southwest direction, a large area of dozens of miles, between the rough stone cracks, was all covered with this turbid yellow muddy water.

It's just that it's all dry.

If this is the case, every drop of muddy water is condensed by a person after turning into fly ash, then how many drops of turbid yellow muddy water are there within such a range of tens of miles? How terrifying was the number of people who died there to form such a large area?

Many people's eyes fell on the large turbid yellow area in the southwest, and they felt cold!

Well?

Suddenly, a flash flashed in someone's mind, isn't this direction the place where he just rode by?

An old man's eyes flickered, and then he suddenly grabbed a little monk not far away, and in his frightened voice, he threw it out and landed in the turbid yellow area southwest of the altar.

The next moment, countless people were moved, and their faces turned pale.

I saw the unlucky monk who was thrown out by the old man, his face was frightened, although he didn't know why the old man threw him out, but he didn't need to think about it to know that there was absolutely no good thing, and the moment he landed on the altar, he shot out directly without hesitation, and fled in another direction.

But everyone could see that the moment the monk landed on the altar, the soles of his feet were stained with a little dry yellow mud.

Immediately, the yellow mud vanished, as if it had sunk into the flesh of the body through the clothes, and the monk knew nothing about it.

The unfortunate monk hurried away, but after a few breaths, suddenly his galloping body trembled, and suddenly stopped there, like a statue, and then, a breeze blew, silently, and everything turned into ashes, and flew all over the sky, and a drop of turbid yellow muddy water flowed down.

Although there had been some speculation before, seeing this scene confirmed, many people were still frightened, and they retreated a few steps one after another, only to feel that their scalps were exploding.

At the same time, many people's eyes fell on Ye Hei's body and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not this boy who defends the sky, it turns out to be this turbid yellow mud!

Jiang Xuanliu's eyes were uncertain, he was the most outstanding descendant of Hidden Immortal Island, although he was not obvious on the surface, but he was naturally an extremely arrogant person in his heart, but at that moment just now, Ye Hei pressed it out with one hand, and he wiped out the word outlet, and he blew a breath that was as simple as a silent and instant killing of eight hundred flat horses, which really frightened him, and even made his Dao heart shake, and he doubted himself.

However, at this time, although he was shocked by the strangeness of the turbid yellow mud, his heart relaxed a little.

The Heaven Splitting Holy Son and Jiang Xuanliu were almost the same, and they also breathed a sigh of relief, with their cultivation, they could naturally tell Ye Hei's true age, several years younger than them.

If Ye Hei's strength is really strong like that just now, this world, I'm afraid that all geniuses will be overshadowed.

In the ancient palace of the Yama Luo Bai family, there was a faint cold snort, which seemed to be the voice of a woman's hatred.

This voice is very distinctive, with a heroic spirit, just at the most dangerous moment of Ye Hei, when the eight hundred flat chaotic horses rushed with invincible momentum, it was the owner of this voice who ordered to save him!

The people around who breathed a sigh of relief, naturally it would not be only these few people, when everyone understood, they all showed strange looks, looking at the black-clothed young man in the field, with extreme strangeness in their eyes.

What is this turbid yellow muddy water? Even a powerful king like the King of Peaceful Rebellion could not resist it, and it turned into decay silently!

And this black-clothed young man obviously knows the effect of this yellow mud!

There are more monks who have lived here for hundreds of thousands of years, and there are even more people like the Holy Son of the River Breaking the Heavens, who were born in the Great Sect of Sages and Sages, and are familiar with countless secret allusions, but they have never seen or even heard of this strange dry mud.

At this time, Ye Hei didn't even look at everything in front of him, or when he spit out the word extinguishment, he didn't look forward again.

It's as if the ending of the 800 Ping chaotic ride is destined to be wiped out, there will definitely be no other accidents.

His gaze was deep, and he looked in the southwest direction, the turbid yellow waterfall that ran across the sky, like a big hole in the sky.

If a drop of muddy water is a life, then how many undead are gathered in this Huangquan Waterfall, which is like a hanging galaxy?

And who can be sure that this Huangquan Waterfall, which is not in the same time and space, is really just a hanging waterfall? and not a small part of a small section of some endless river flowing from the end of time?

"Even in the darkest years, no one has ever dared to fight this idea, who has met a corner of the future, and has seen any terrible sight?"