"Fu Poor" took "Zisai" and others back to the altar of the fox clan to investigate.

Subsequently, the "empty haze" quickly formed a series of handprints, and there were words in his mouth: "The same Dharma Heavenly Seal!"

With his words, the momentum of the three people of "Mo Gui", "Zi Sai" and "Fu Poor" also rose wildly at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, they broke through to the eighty-one realm!

After doing all this, except for "Yili", the four of them quickly separated.

His robe rattled in the wind, a high crown on his head, his hands on his back, his clothes fluttering, as if he were about to go with the wind.

A pair of beautiful eyes, but calm as water, looking at the eyes.

It's just an illusion, a little changed, it's normal.

The struggles of those low-level immortals were nothing to her.

It's just that I don't know if the War Immortal Emperor will trigger this illusion and more exciting things will happen.

Bang!

The waterfall roared, and the jade shattered.

Zhan Wuji stood in front of a thatched hut next to a deep pool, the expression on his face was very solemn.

"Terran, are you alright?"

When Zhan Wuji heard this, he immediately reacted, but his brows couldn't help but lock tightly together, "The floating chessboard, the battle of the ancients." ”

On weekdays, the Pangu world is in a great war, with its own strength, sweeping through all races, swallowing up the luck of heaven and earth, dominating one side, and becoming the master of the future!

The reason why the Terrans will win is because the Terrans can mass-produce the monks and immortals of the eighty-one heavens!

Tracing back to the source, it is the experiment of "disgust with ruins" that has allowed human beings to have a ninety-nine-eighty-one realm, and even countless immortals!

If the "Ruins-weary" Immortal Venerable had obtained the ultimate fruit of 'Feared by the Gods' earlier, then he would not have experimented with other races, let alone the human race!

If it weren't for this experiment of "disgusting ruins", it would have been impossible for the Terrans to get back on their feet.

From the very beginning, human beings have no way to escape their own destiny, they will always be just food for all races, and they will always be the bottom of all races!

In this flood war, the human race has no chance of winning at all!

No!

In this case......

Not even the wars of antiquity!

Everything in the future will be rewritten!

"Floating Life".

The future is subverted by the past.

The "old" wins right away!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji immediately realized that although he could cast 'A Thousand Feet of Red Dust, Fear Me Like the Sun', he would definitely not be able to display the ultimate effect of this move!

Not to mention, even the "disgusted ruins" are gone!

Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji's eyes turned and landed on the nine-tailed fox woman on the side, and hurriedly said, "Send me to your patriarch!" ”

The nine-tailed woman nodded without hesitation, "Okay!"

After that, she directly used the escape method and flew towards a certain place.

Zhan Wuji followed.

The mountains are undulating and the trees are verdant.

A vast lake, nestled in a forest, is turquoise like a large piece of immaculate jade.

In the turquoise sea, small islands are dotted like jewels.

Most of the islands, clustered in the corners, are only a small island like a drop of water, abandoned in the middle of the lake.

Above the sky, two rays of light shuttled across the surface of the lake, and the speed was extremely fast.

On this island like a drop of water, a magnolia tree suddenly shook violently, and in the blink of an eye, two figures appeared under this big tree.

Those are the words "emptiness" and "ink".

The two of them landed on the ground and immediately looked at the building in front of them.

The building is built on the mountain, the surrounding vegetation is sparse, and the air is filled with a fragrance, which is the fragrance of the spirit stone itself.

It is a quaint atmosphere that has been precipitated over time, blending with the rich vitality of the surroundings to form a special elegance and serenity.

The eighty-one Great Perfection Divine Senses suddenly enveloped this pavilion and the entire island like mist.

Everything here is in the sense of "emptiness" and "ink gem", at a glance, every subtlety is like the lines on the palm, there is no secret at all.

The shoots, the insects in the ground, the fish in the water, and the seaweed in the mud can all be seen clearly.

There is nothing special about the entire island, from the surface of the water to the surface of the water and the surrounding lake.

Perceiving the "emptiness" and "ink gem", he stepped into the building in front of him.

The decoration of this building is as elegant and sophisticated as ever.

They walked around the attic, looking for something, but they didn't find anything useful.

It looks ordinary here.

At this time, "Mo Zhuo" spoke: "I'm waiting in the room, you go knock on the door first, and then recite the lyrics." ”

"Empty Hazy" heard the meaning of "Mo Zhuo"'s words, she bowed her head lightly, and quickly responded: "Okay!"

After speaking, she said again, "Pay attention to your own safety, if anything happens, notify me and Zhan Wuji as soon as possible, don't hesitate!" ”

"Don't worry!" Mo Gui replied lightly.

"I have your 'Heavenly Seal of the Same Law', and my strength is not trivial."

"Even if the gods attack, I can temporarily block it."

"Also, you knock on my door!"

"If it's just because of these words, or because of these words, maybe the people inside will still be safe."

"But what about the people outside?"

"We haven't seen it yet!"

"Sora" nodded, and then didn't say anything more, when he turned around and walked out the door.

Rumble!

The door closed quickly, and "Mozhu" stood alone in the center of the building, looking indifferent.

Bang bang bang!

There was a loud knock on the door, and at the same time, a sweet voice came: "Qingge blows the bright moon, and the jade pendant returns to Yaojing City." ”

The lichen is long and the moss is soft.

The breeze blows, the trees in the courtyard sway, and the crystal leaves, like a cheerful music, echo in the empty hall.

"Fu Poor" and "Zisai" suddenly walked in from outside the door.

Both of their divine senses swept around them like lightning, and they didn't notice anything unusual.

Without hesitation, they took a step forward, sealed their hands, and surveyed the entire temple.

Da, da, da......

In the empty temple, the human race was as small as ants, and the sound of slight footsteps sounded in the main hall, accompanied by the roar of insects.

It didn't take long for them to take a look at the entire temple and then walk to the courtyard that Zhan Wuji had led them into.

The courtyard is as spacious as ever, with jade trees swaying in the wind and shiny leaves falling down.

A dry well, standing quietly under a tree.

"Fu Poor" walked around the courtyard, withdrew the spell, and said with a frown: "This jade tree, this ancient well, the walls around it, this land, this land, this land...... It's all good. ”

"Indeed......" "Zisai" also whispered beside him.

He suddenly said in a deep voice, "When you were caught by the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, how did you get trapped? ”