Swiftly passing through the dense fog with its powerful corrosive ability and divine sense isolation ability, Meng Zhou was rapidly approaching the area deep in the canyon.

His speed was fast, but the fog was unaffected wherever he went.

Under normal circumstances, if a high-speed object passes through such a dense fog area, it will definitely bring huge disturbance to this dense fog area.

The faster the speed, the greater the disturbance.

But where Meng Zhou passed, the dense fog on the front and back and left and right was not affected in the slightest, as if he passed through this dense fog area, he was a phantom whose real body did not exist in this world at all.

At this moment, Meng Zhou, who was walking quickly, suddenly stopped.

Just ahead, a high-quality protective formation blocked in front of it, like a pot lid, isolating the entire canyon spiritual land hidden under the dense fog below from the dense fog.

If this is just a regular formation, no matter how high-end it is, as long as it does not reach the fourth level, Meng Zhou in the speed can go straight through, and he is confident that it will not bring any disturbance to the formation.

The difference between this formation and the conventional formation in front of him was that Meng Zhou felt a faint aura of divine consciousness that had the same root as the statue of the Leaving Hate.

If you ignore this point and crack this formation with the idea of breaking the conventional formation, you will unconsciously fall into the path of hatred.

At the very least, the infiltration that he thought was silent would also become a performance in full view of the "eyes of everyone", so that the people in the formation would be alerted early.

However, this layer of camouflage had no effect on Meng Zhou.

With the "Five Elements Escape", he let his real body be hidden in the middle of the real world and the real world, and after staring at this layer of formation carefully for a while, his body moved again.

Just as his figure passed through the formation barrier, and the divine aura attached to the formation was about to quietly stick to him like oil stains floating on the water, Meng Zhou, who maintained the current state of his body with the "Five Elements Escape", suddenly sank into the depths of the real world.

It was supposed to be attached to his body, and the "oil stain" that was difficult to wash off just slid over his head, and it was easy to avoid being stained with oil.

When Meng Zhou's figure resurfaced from the depths of the real world to the sandwich between the real world and the real world, he had already left behind the exquisitely arranged formation barrier.

After silently passing through the formation, Meng Zhou did not act immediately, but stood in place and slowed down for a while, until the fluctuating state due to the deep penetration into the real realm was stabilized again, and then he began to continue to act.

——Since he had the small supernatural power of the Five Elements Escape, Meng Zhou could freely travel between the real world and the real world.

This also made Meng Zhou's feelings about the real world more and more distinct.

It is like the boundless, bottomless lonely deep sea, the deep and boundless starry sky, and like a dark abyss that does not know where it leads.

Even through the Five Elements, he can freely travel between the real world and the real world.

But at present, such a conscious, long-term deep dive, Meng Zhou rarely does.

On the one hand, the deeper you dive into the real world, the more difficult it becomes.

On the other hand, the deeper he dived, the farther away from the reality world, Meng Zhou would feel extremely panicked for no reason.

It has nothing to do with whether the mind is strong or determined.

That's the instinct of life.

He instinctively knew that the deeper he dived into the real world, the closer he would get to the "inhuman", and gradually, he would no longer be "me".

"In the future, this kind of thing should be done less."

Standing in place and recovering from the state, Meng Zhou thought so in his heart.

After the state was restored, Meng Zhou looked at the canyon spiritual land in front of him.

There is a small magical power "Bright Moon Mirror", and everything in this spiritual land has no secret in his eyes.

He saw that in the depths of the spiritual land of the canyon, there was a stone temple that was almost integrated with the surrounding mountain stones.

The area of the temple is not too large.

Meng Zhou's gaze was almost entirely attracted by an altar in the empty hall in the center of the hall.

This altar made Meng Zhou feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

The familiarity lies in the fact that this is too similar to those altars that are hidden deep in the other third-order evil veins.

At the first glance, Meng Zhou naturally connected with the other altars.

But if you look closely, it's very different from those altars.

……

The altar is three-layered, the lowest layer is black earth, the second layer is white stone, the third layer is red jade, and the top of the altar and the center of the blood jade is a small three-legged incense burner;

The altar in front of you, three layers, the lowest layer is red earth, the second layer is white stone, the third layer is black jade, the top of the altar, the center of black jade is a four-legged bronze square tripod.

……

Through the bright moon mirror, Meng Zhou looked very carefully.

The altar in front of you is different from the altars found elsewhere in many ways.

But these differences are not irrelevant, but there is a deep relationship inside.

Just when Meng Zhou was thinking about the difference between this altar and other altars, and what was the connection, an incident happened that made Meng Zhou stop thinking for a while.

I saw that in the bronze square tripod, there was a sudden glittering and dark red light, just like a dark red light bulb appeared in the bronze square tripod.

Naturally, there are no light bulbs in the bronze square ding, and there is only a dark red "gem" that is being generated from scratch.

This is what Meng Zhou saw with his own eyes.

This is also a big difference between the incense burner on the altar here and the square tripod on the altar here.

Even if he had a bright moon mirror, he couldn't peep through the incense burner, he didn't know if there was a void crystal in it, how many there were, and he didn't know until the phantom of the god of hatred came and fished it out of the incense burner with his own hands;

But this Fang Ding in front of him, under the bright moon mirror, he can see through it at a glance.

He even saw very clearly the process of the birth of a dark red Void God Crystal from nothing.

And at the moment when a dark red light emanated from this Fang Ding, three figures appeared on the altar.

They gathered around the Fang Ding in the center of the altar, looking down at the Void Divine Crystal in the Ding.

The expressions of the three were calm, as if they were accustomed to such things;

The fact that each of them had a very hot and hungry look in their eyes seemed to indicate that even if they were "accustomed to it", their thirst for this thing did not diminish in the slightest!

The four walls of Fang Ding continued to have a faint, blood-mist-like red oozing.

They are constantly converging and condensing towards the center.

The colors are getting darker and the textures are getting more and more real.

The condensation of the Void God Crystal from scratch was not too long.

When the dark red light disappeared, a dark red Void God Crystal was already lying quietly in Fang Ding.

The three people waiting around Fang Ding raised their heads and collided, and one of them said with a smile:

"In order, this Void God Crystal should be picked up by me."

A person next to him interjected:

"According to the characteristics, this Void God Crystal is the most suitable for me, and if it is used in you, it is completely bad!"

Before the first speaker had spoken, the third spoke:

"According to the progress, this Void God Crystal is the most suitable for me."

The three of them did not give in to each other.

The faces were all smiling, but the eyes of the three pairs colliding together almost burst out of sparks.

Finally, the second person who said that the one who was most in line with the Void God Crystal in the Ding suddenly stretched out his hands, and half of the Void God Crystal was lying in the center of each of his hands.

Among them, the half held in the left hand is black, and the half held in the right hand is milky white.

These two "Half Void God Crystals" flew up from his palms, and they imagined the other two respectively.

The two of them stretched out their hands and copied them, each holding the half of the Void God Crystal that flew towards them in their palms.

The two people holding half of the Void God Crystal in their hands stared at the other person, neither of them said much, took a step back, away from Fang Ding, and then, their figures flashed and disappeared above the altar.

At this point, only one person was left on the altar.

The monk who said that it was the best fit for this Void God Crystal.

He put his hand into the ding, turned his palm down, his five fingers were grasped, and the void god crystal lying quietly at the bottom of the ding flew into his palm with a "whoosh".

Soon, he also left from the altar.

Meng Zhou's gaze also followed this person and left.

After leaving the altar, the man came to a place next to the main hall of the temple.

It's a much smaller space than the main hall, but it's just as empty and quiet.

On the stone altar in the depths of this space, two statues of the gods sit side by side.

One of the statues is an "old friend" that Meng Zhou is very familiar with, the statue of the three heads and three phases.

The other, however, was very unfamiliar, a statue of a god that looked so ordinary, so ordinary that it seemed to merge with the surrounding void, and its appearance was also unremarkable - or it would be more appropriate to call it a statue.

After the monk who took the dark red Void God Crystal from the Ding came here, he flicked the dark red Void God Crystal towards this ordinary "statue".

Just as the dark red Void God Crystal was about to hit the cheek of this ordinary "statue", a strange suction suddenly came out from its mouth that seemed to open and closed.

Under this suction, the dark red void crystal seemed to suddenly turn into noodles and smoke.

Eventually, it turned into a long wisp of dark red smoke and sank into the mouth of the "statue".

The change didn't end when the entire dark red Void God Crystal was sucked by the statue.

I saw two dark red air currents erupt from the nostrils of the "statue", and after going around in the air in a circle, they were sucked by the mouth of the "statue" again.

And so on nine times.

The air that haunted between the mouth and nose of the ordinary statue, and the original dark red air flow became more and more refined.

Seeing that there were no more changes here, the other two monks who had left the altar earlier sat cross-legged on the ground early, as if they were contemplating something.

In the place where the two monks were, there were also two statues of the gods.

One of them is in the form of a statue of the god of hatred.

The other one is different.

Since then, the entire canyon has become quiet again.

After this observation, Meng Zhou had a lot of conjectures in his heart, and there were also many new questions.

But he had already made up his mind not to wait.

"It's time to act."

Thinking like this, part of his attention first fell on the "Interpretation World", and paid attention to the situation in the other four domains.

Within the four domains of the Danqi Domain, the Golden Ding Domain, the Spirit Control Domain, and the Hehuan Domain, where the monks of the Hate Sect secretly gathered, the "Transparent Round Mirror" with a special flying sword had quietly completed the assembly.

Each "Transparent Round Mirror" has an observation field with a radius of 1,000 miles, and a large number of "Transparent Round Mirrors" are gathered together, coupled with the efficient screening and sorting of the "Transparent Daoxin", so that all the targets to be attacked have become "futures dead men" early in the case of confusion and ignorance.

After confirming that there were no omissions in these four arrangements, Meng Zhou gave the order to "do it".

In an instant, in the land of the four domains, far away, a strange flying sword flew out of the card slot of the "Transparent Round Mirror".

These natal live poison flying swords, all of which had third-order high-grade quality, did not fly directly towards the target without being stupid after the official action.

Instead, it quickly blurred and melted into the void.

Soon, little bits of white ice crystals appeared in the void, and then slowly fell, covering the earth below.

It's a lot of snow.

Somewhere in the Danqi domain.

A monk of the Lihate Sect who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain and breathing in and practicing felt a cool chill seeping into his body from the top of his head.

He looked up at the sky curiously, and was surprised to find that the sky, which had been clear not long ago, was now replaced by heavy snow.

"Hey, it's snowing?!"

He let out a sigh of surprise.

At this moment, more snowflakes had fallen on him.

He felt a palpitation for no apparent reason.

He wanted to do something, he wanted to get up and get out of here, but it was too late.

He had the idea of getting up and running away, but his body sitting on the top of the mountain was not at all driven by his thoughts, like an ice sculpture.

More chill seeps into the body.

From the top of the head, from the cheeks, from the shoulders......

The chill that seeped into the body did not stop, seeping into the skin, seeping into the flesh, seeping into the bones......

At this moment, the monk felt that his heart was also cold.

It's not just scary.

It's really cold.

His divine soul, which was located in the sea of consciousness, had also turned into an ice sculpture, motionless.

What he didn't know was that he wasn't alone.

In a cave with a formation defense not far from him, the formation defense did not play any role, and the snowflakes landed directly in the cave mansion and landed in the room where there were people.

All the monks who were touched by this snowflake turned into a solidified ice sculpture from the outside to the inside at a very fast speed.

The snow and ice, which did not cover too much, did not last long, as if it came suddenly, and stopped suddenly.

What was left behind was the figure of a monk turned into an ice sculpture.

Then, a gust of wind rose for no reason and blew through these areas where the ice sculptures were present.

The wind seemed to have a spirit.

Those ice sculptures of the Qi Cultivation Realm and Foundation Building Realm that were lowly in cultivation but the most numerous were blown by this wind, and the flesh and blood of their bodies quickly turned into a puddle of powder and scattered on the earth.

Their belongings, especially the statues of the gods of hatred, were sorted into storage bags under the blowing of this wind, and then wrapped up in the wind and carried away with them.

And those Jiedan monks who were frozen into ice sculptures from their bodies to their souls were not blown into powder by the wind, but were blown into special storage spaces.

A similar scene occurred at the same time in the four domains of Danqi, Jinding, Lingling, and Hehuan. (End of chapter)