The first person "succeeded", at least in the eyes of others, so this rush became more cruel, the cultivator who was high pushed the cultivator low to the front, in the scattered Yuan Ling or Yuan Infant fragments, more people touched the rift, the rift expanded, but the next moment was greeted by a more treacherous light, the light at this moment really became a butcher's knife, even if it rushed out of the rift, it would be destroyed by the light and thrown back again.

Zhao Ning breathed as if he had forgotten, his slender neck tensed, and his slightly open lips trembled.

I don't know how long it took, most of the people who rushed there melted into the light, the vision of the crack was enlarged, and Zhao Ning saw the situation on the other side of the "canopy", several phantoms stood around the crack, and the outer layer was surrounded by the sky, they were huge and high to the sky, surrounded by the laws of the body, pinching the ancient law in their hands, and the postures were different, but the eyes were drooping, but the expression was indifferent, and it was a "god" who was high up and despised all beings, like ants struggling to survive in the well from outside the well.

The light came from the intersection of the phantom tops, like a dawn sun.

Under the gaze of the "god", the crack in the "canopy" began to heal, and finally the scattered fragments of the primordial spirit were separated from the gradually converging light, the fragments floated down, Zhao Ning stretched out his hand, and the moment he touched it, Zhao Ning felt endless despair, collapse and anger.

The mood seems to be shaky with such emotions.

"Why?" Zhao Ning muttered to herself, "Why did they stop the Kyushu monks from escaping?" Why did they ban Kyushu? ”

Three hundred years, more straightforward than when she knew the truth from the mirage, at this moment, she seemed to finally understand the impatience of the Heavenly Palace.

Zhao Ning bowed half-body, his palms supported the ground, his eyes closed, Siye fell into a dead silence, and the look of "god" crossed one by one.

For a moment, Zhao Ning felt that compared to this matter, everything else was insignificant, all the Venerable recognized her innate power of creation merit and was the person who was truly guided by the Heavenly Dao, but she had no mission, from the end of the Dan to the present, her thinking was still limited to trivial matters in Kyushu, whether it was exposing He Jie's calculations, or finding the truth of the murder, and even staying in the first heaven to look for doubts this time, in fact, her selfishness was in herself, just to give herself an explanation.

She has never taken up her mission, and she has never taken the lead in breaking through the blockade in Kyushu.

The palms of his hands were slowly clenched, facing the ground, the corners of his mouth trembled, and his expression seemed to laugh and cry, until the things in his palms pierced into the flesh, and the blood dripped to the ground, splashing the powder of the idol.

Zhao Ning asked in his heart, "After so many years, Zhao Ning, are you too well protected." ”

In addition to those who need to come out step by step, the Kunxu Rebellion is Uncle Shi, the Red Robe of Zhuzhou has a Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace of the Disaster of the Falling Immortal Domain and Uncle Shi are all there, and even Jiuzhou's peep at the variables was stopped by Uncle Shi in Jiuzhou.

Three hundred years, stepping into the realm of Yuanying, standing in the supreme realm under the seven people of the Heavenly Palace, ordinary dangers and calamities no longer threaten themselves, there is an uncle, there is a heavenly palace, Kyushu is allowed to walk by herself, but she seems to have lost her heart and is aimless.

Have you forgotten? When he first entered the Tao, he suffered many disasters, and sought longevity for his life.

Have you forgotten? Kyushu is just an abandoned place in the eyes of the "gods", and the Yuanying realm is just an ant.

Zhao Ning closed his eyes tightly, and the wound in his palm seemed to be unable to heal, dyed red with fragments, and the fragments were slightly fluorescent, I don't know if it was the spiritual power in the blood or the residual divine power of the statue.

For a long time, the murmur sounded like a soul struggling, "I never forget, I just ...... Just ......"

"I just don't care, I just don't take the initiative, I'm just waiting, I'm just getting by." Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind, no emotion, no questioning, as if repeating what was in her heart.

Zhao Ning's lowered head was even lowered.

"Kyushu is still Jiuzhou, so what, sooner or later you can advance to the Yuan Shen, the Jinqiao Heavenly Dao on the other side has already been prepared for you, if it weren't for Qin Keyuan on the other side, if it weren't for the people who have revered and followed since childhood were not in Kyushu, you wouldn't fight for Jiuyou, and you wouldn't come to break into Shixu, you would ignore all the preparations of the Heavenly Palace like those 'gods'."

There are shadows cast around.

"That's you, right?"

"Shut up!" Zhao Ning stood up suddenly, her fingertips bloodied and pointed to the opposite side, but there was a person exactly like her standing in front of her, just a blue-dyed cloud smoke skirt, long hair was scattered, and a few vines were entwined between the hair.

Chapter 308

"Who are you?"

Even the perception and divine consciousness of the Yuanying realm couldn't tell what the "condensation" in front of her was, was it her inner demon or the cloud demon?

However, the other party only slowly retreated, until he disappeared in place with a hint of sarcasm.

Zhao Ning subconsciously chased two steps, threw himself into the air, and the divine light surged, poked out a few chains made of light, swept across the area, the mana was condensed, and almost tore apart the memory of the cloud demon, but he did not find the slightest trace of the other party.

The other party seems to have never appeared, and it seems that he is only here to ridicule and condense two sentences, but is that sarcasm?

Zhao Ning asked herself, and at the moment of her emotional outburst, she admitted those words.

"This ...... What's going on here, what's in the cloud? ”

Suddenly someone murmured, and there was a tremor of disbelief and restraint in his voice.

Xu was eager to divert his mind, Zhao Ning flashed and came to the vicinity of the speaker, it was Ke Ji.

He was seriously injured and paralyzed on the ground at the moment, half-propped up, looking up at the sky, obviously just contemplating what he saw, Ke Ji saw it.

The fluctuation of the aura of heaven and earth made Ke Ji instantly wake up in shock, regardless of the serious injury, he turned over and retreated a few feet, and painted the heavenly halberd in his hand in front of him.

Zhao Ning transformed into the appearance of "Lin Zhao", but he was not in the mood to maintain the temperament of "Lin Zhao", so he said flatly.

"It's me."

"Lin Zhao Daoyou?" Ke Ji still looked at Zhao Ning vigilantly.

Zhao Ning asked, "Could it be that the people in the spatial rift of the Spirit Mist Forest have been teleported here?" ”

"I don't know." Ke Ji slowed down a little by two minutes, "I only know that at that time, the white mist in the spatial rift was filled, and I thought it was the daily white mist tide of the Spirit Mist Forest, but I didn't want the white mist to recede, so I arrived here." ”

Zhao Ning Divine Sense swept over the place, and they stood on the top of a mountain, because of the impact of the aftermath of the sky, most of the mountain was cut in half, and on the top of the opposite mountain was the place where the Taoist temple was located.

A few more people were found in the divine sense, but their condition seemed to be not good, and Zhao Ning disappeared in an instant.

Ke Ji frowned, drew behind the halberd, and chased after Zhao Ning.

It was less than a hundred zhang away, and in the blink of an eye, there were three people lying on the ground, without breath, and then reached out and pressed on the eyebrows of one of them, and slightly sensed that the spirit had dissipated.

"Both of them died, too." Ke Ji probed the other two and turned to look at Zhao Ning, "Look at the wound, it is not against the aftermath of the powerful collision scattered in the sky." ”

"Not the aftermath." Zhao Ning stood up, "This is the memory of the cloud demon, the more you think this place is real, the more likely you are to suffer substantial damage, and the moment you die, you will become a part of the cloud demon." ”

Ke Ji was stunned, he couldn't fully digest Zhao Ning's explanation for a while, and subconsciously looked down at the wound on his body, the pain of the wound reminded him again and again that this was real, but, thinking of Zhao Ning's words, he suddenly pressed on the wound on his waist and abdomen, and there were sharp mountain stone fragments inserted in the wound, he buckled the fragments and twisted them, blood splattered, and then suddenly pulled out the fragments, the blood stopped, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He cursed secretly, shook off the gravel in his hand, and the stained blood gradually disappeared.

Zhao Ning looked up at the sky, and the crack in the sky seemed to be only the size of a palm, but the light overflowed from the crack, but it still lit up the entire "canopy".

At this moment, Zhao Ning suddenly found that there was no sun and moon here, but the rift finally healed, the world was a little dimmed, and the light came from the fluorescence on the surface of the "Sky Canopy".

"Is this still a spatial rift in the Spirit Mist Forest?" Ke Ji asked Zhao Ning.

"You can think so." Zhao Ning glanced at him and went to look for the rest of the people involved in this place.

"What do you mean?" Ke Ji followed.

Zhao Ning didn't answer, she was observing the grass and trees here, the grass and trees were withered and yellow, and even if there was light, they were still as haggard as if they had lost their light.

"The sky is shattered, and the gods are judging. Isn't that a hint at Kyushu? Ke Ji said suddenly.

Zhao Ning's gaze turned to him, Ke Ji stood in place, staring at Zhao Ning, "I know that your identity is not simple, it is not a foundation building realm, I only ask you, this Kunxu Dabi is just to compete for the top twenty Kunxu?" ”

"I know why, but it's not for me to tell you." Zhao Ning said, "Since there is this question, there is an answer in my heart, why do I need to ask?"

She didn't say anything more, Ke Ji followed, "Many years ago, I strayed into the Wild Secret Realm in the Thousand Ren Mountain Range, and there were ruins in the secret realm that were exactly the same as under this mountain. ”

At the foot of the mountain, it was originally a prosperous city, but at this moment it has completely collapsed, whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster is unknown, the ruins are covered with dust and mist, and there is endless gloom.

"It's a repetition of the tragedy of the famine, isn't it?" The final question was a little cautious.

Zhao Ningzhi reminded him, "If you feel sad, you will fall into the memory of the cloud demon one more point, and you will lose one chance to get out of this place." ”

Ke Ji gritted his teeth and swallowed back the remaining words.

Zhao Ning and Ke Ji came to the city under the mountain, the city was covered with corpses, most of them were bleeding to death from the Seven Orifices, it was the sky that was scattered against the coercion, and low-level cultivators or mortals had no way to resist it, and their internal organs were shattered under the oppression, and people lost their vitality.

There are still survivors in the city, but the survivors hide under the rubble, revealing a pair of hateful eyes staring at those who pass by.

Ke Ji clenched his hands tightly, as if in such eyes, he saw his past self, so that the hatred in his heart also quietly rose.

Zhao Ning turned his eyes to look at him, probably this glance was too indifferent, Ke Ji only felt a stab in his brain, and instantly came to his senses, frowning, shocked and alert, "No, there are demons here." ”

Something deeply hidden amplified his emotions.

"Help! Help me! ”

A frightened scream came from not far away, the wind swept the ashes of the fire, and in a few steps across dozens of feet, the collapsed inner city was filled with survivors in the square, and in the center was an elevated stake rack, and the stacks of firewood and hay at the base had been ignited.

"Burn her, burn her, it's all these cultivators who have offended the gods outside the world, so let's all die with them!"

"If we die, we will also kill the cultivators, and you will give us a burial!"

“……”

The noisy criticism, Zhao Ning and Ke Ji approached, and at a glance saw the woman on the stake was Xun Jin, Xun Jin seemed to have been seriously injured, dying, and was swept away by the smoke, and he was a little sober in front of him, and shouted desperately, "Help, help." ”

Zhao Ning raised his hand, and the divine light twisted into two chains and rushed towards the stake along his arm, and the iron rope on the rack shattered, and the person was hooked into the air.

Ke Ji flew up, caught Xun Jin, and flew back to Zhao Ning's side.

The survivors were frightened, gasped, turned around and saw them, subconsciously took two steps back, close to the burning fire, at this moment, suddenly stimulated by the fire, grabbed a lit firewood, like dancing torches, and said, "Cultivators, you are going to die!" ”

As a result, the firewood in the fire was pulled out and thrown at Zhao Ning and the others.

The chains of divine light were intertwined all around, forming a barrier, and the firewood could not approach.

Ke Ji hugged Xun Jin, "How should we get out of this cloud demon memory." ”

"Find the owner of the memory." Zhao Ning said.

However, Ke Ji's eyes turned in all directions, and he fell into a daze for a moment, a grass and a tree swayed, a person and a thing slashed, there was no focus, there was no special, where is the owner of memory?

Zhao Ning didn't fight back against the survivors on the other side, but the survivors were entangled, which meant that you were involved in this memory, and it was even more difficult to find the owner of the memory.

With a twist of the magic in her hand, the divine light chains were staggered more densely, until they blocked the sight of all the survivors, Zhao Ning stepped back, grabbed Ke Ji's arm, turned around for a moment, and disappeared in place.

Again, still outside the city.

Ke Ji put Xun Jin on the ground, and saw that the injuries on her body were obviously under other attacks, not just oppressed by the sky.

After a long time, under Ke Ji's treatment, Xun Jin gradually woke up.

"Yes...... It's you, great, I thought I was going to die here. Xun Jin's voice trembled.

"What about the others?" Zhao Ning asked.

"I, I don't know. I called them many times, but there was no response. Xun Jin's eyes were filled with horror, she was talking about the apprentices hiding beside her, she grabbed Ke Ji, "Where is this, why is it so weird, the countless Yuan Babies and Yuan Gods in the sky, is this really the second stage of Kunxu Dabi?" ”

Ke Ji didn't have an answer, he looked at Zhao Ning, so Xun Jin forced himself to pull the hem of Zhao Ning's clothes, "Do you know where this is, can you save them?" ”

At this moment, she was already like "rushing to the doctor", Zhao Ning squatted down, pulled her hand away, and asked softly, "What did you meet?" ”

"I ...... I can't remember, I ...... I only remember that the coercion and aftermath of the sky swept in, and I was blocked by Ah Yu, and I saw a strange figure coming from a distance, and then, they were all gone. Xun Jin tried his best to remember, "That thing looks like a human and a demon, and when I got up and flew to look for it, a lot of mortals suddenly appeared, no, they were aliens, they had the strength of a cultivator, and then I was captured." ”

"Everyone else who was with you disappeared?" Zhao Ning repeated the confirmation.

"Yes, it's in ...... Yes, there is. ”

Ke Ji clutched the heavenly halberd, his eyes swept around, not to mention the strange figure, and even the survivors in the city did not rush out.