After being hit by two divine powers that violated the laws of the Heavenly Dao, the big tree trembled violently, and the originally flawless aura fluctuations suddenly dissipated.

His "innocent state" actually disintegrated at this moment!

In the sky, that round of blood moon, has formed a circle and a half.

"Su Lijing" formed a complex handprint again before the eye of heaven was completely opened, and the voice was grand: "Everything in the world is afraid of me!" ”

High in the sky, the clouds of calamity quickly appeared, and then quickly condensed.

The purple and blue light illuminated the whole world, and the majestic heavenly power descended.

The catastrophe is like a prison, and it will envelop Xunmu in an instant.

Bang!

The surging thunder tribulation is like a training, pouring down!

On the banks of Mount E, lush vegetation has been uprooted, countless supernatural powers, supernatural powers, and laws are roaring in the sky, lakes are trembling, water vapor is boiling, and the ground is trembling.

The four figures standing quietly by the lake disappeared in an instant under this stormy attack.

The four of them, including "Fu Poor", had already been hit by the illusion, and they had no ability to resist at all, so they were blown into pieces in an instant, and their souls were even more shattered inch by inch by the innate divine power of a primitive body.

After a while, looking at the corpses by the lake, looking at the blood-soaked lake, looking at the remnants of the four monks, who were also wiped out under this blow, the corpses that were chasing after them, slowly stopped.

Then, a winged tiger-like monster came out and swallowed the "Star Hate" in one gulp, as if it wanted to use it as its own food.

But at this moment.

Syllable!

The body of chaos bit into the air, and with the sound of teeth colliding, the corpse of "Star Hate" disappeared silently.

At the same time, there were three corpses of "Fu Poor", "Infant Caracal", and "Huai Horror".

The four corpses, not even a drop of blood remained, and the blood-colored lake water became crystal clear again.

The smell of blood by the lake has completely dissipated, and only some residual power of the rules is still slowly dissipating.

They are all impostors!

Without the slightest hesitation, the Body of Chaos vibrated its wings, and immediately turned with his companions, heading towards the other squads sensed by Fu Poor and the others.

A primitive body shaped like a dragon and surrounded by clouds and mist is swallowing "Fu Poor" and others in one gulp.

Blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth.

The blood was still pouring out.

However, as he chewed, it was as if the primordial giant had not eaten at all, and no matter how he chewed and devoured it, it was like drinking water in the wind, without the slightest blood, especially the blood of a high-ranking Terran monk.

The next moment, he noticed that the half of his body that he was holding with his left hand, the head he was holding with his right hand, and the piece of meat that he was gnawing on had all disappeared.

He looked around, but saw that "Fu Poor" and the others were already dead.

The same scene is constantly playing out on Qingyao Mountain.

From daytime, to night.

Countless "Fu Poor" were killed and devoured, but soon, they discovered that what they had killed was not the real Chongming Sect Ancestor!

With the passage of time, thousands of "poor" teams were cleared out of the Qingyao Mountains.

But all this is an illusion.

The divine consciousness of the chaotic body swept through Qingyao Mountain in an instant, but did not find any traces of "Fu Poor" and others.

The four Mahayana ancestors of the Chongming Sect have already left Qingyao Mountain!

That's why Zhan Wuji will stop attacking the four Mahayana realm powerhouses!

It is a path of "no return".

Nothingness, vagueness, nothingness...... In this unknown space, "Si Hong Tianyan" closed her eyes tightly, as if she was asleep, but her footsteps did not stop, but walked in one direction with an extremely resolute attitude.

At this moment, behind "Si Hong's Tilting Sister", "Fu Poor", "Star Hate", "Infant Caracal", "Fearful", four figures, quietly came.

"Si Hong Tianyan" immediately woke up from a deep sleep, and she immediately opened her eyes.

Before the "Fu Poor" people could react, Jian Chen spoke, and said in a calm tone: "We have arrived." ”

"Gone forever."

"Don't look."

He paused, and then continued: "I don't know how many elders, why did they go to Qingxiao Peak this time? ”

When "Fu Poor" heard this, he immediately realized that this was not his real body, this was just a conjugation of a rule of Zhan Wuji!

Before, the reason why the four of them were able to escape from Qingyao Mountain was because Zhan Wuji used the rules of this world to pull them out of the illusion!

This battle Wuji has not yet reached the realm of Dacheng, and it is already so terrifying!

But this time, he owes a huge favor!

Then there is the floating chessboard.

"Fu Poor" settled down and said lightly: "I don't want to say much about the Yousu Tomb. ”

"Let's talk about this matter when we return to the sect."

"Si Hong" listened, bowed his head slightly, he asked the elders of the "Empty Hazy" before, about the mystery of the "Floating Chessboard", and the same was true of the "Empty Hazy".

Come to think of it, the four of them, or the five ancestors, came to Qingyaofeng, most of them for the floating chessboard.

Therefore, "Si Hong Tianyan" did not continue to ask, but walked forward on his own.

Soon, the crowd left the "no return" road and stopped in an antique teahouse.

The door of the teahouse was closed tightly, and there was a thick white mist around it, and the mist was swirling, and the figure inside could be vaguely seen, wrapped in the power of the law, and it was impossible to see the situation inside.

"Si Hong Tianyan" stopped and said calmly: "Four ancestors, you can go back." ”

"I'm leaving soon."

"Fu Poor" and the others nodded, they all understood that this was not Zhan Wuji's true body, and they didn't say much, their figures flashed, and they left directly.

As soon as the two left, "Si Hong" took another step and walked to the attic, and when her figure touched the closed door, it was like a wisp of light smoke, disappearing, as if she had passed through the door and came to the restaurant.

In the next moment, the [Netherworld Mist] and various rules that shrouded the teahouse had all disappeared, and only some cold plants spread wildly at this moment, like layers of curtains.

In the practice room, Si Hongqingyan's mana was surging, his breathing was slow, and he was still concentrating on cultivation.

Bang!

The sea as far as the eye can see.

The black sea was unusually thick and shook the mountains.

A murderous aura permeated.

On the endless sea, a patch of red and white roses stood quietly, with black leaves intertwined into a web, and in the center of the island was a huge mulberry tree.

Its branches and leaves tore the sky apart.

Cold, cold, dead and desolate...... All kinds of terrible forces swept in all directions.