Externally, it was claimed that it was necessary to assemble an army of monks and form a mobile army of monks, so only a few monks were left to maintain the basic order in the cities and territories.

The peculiarities of Duande's forces Tiande Sect still knows a lot, at least they won't go to Liudu to raid their homes.

Beon City can be regarded as the military and political center of Yanhuang at any time, and it has always been here that things within the sect are handled, and most of the important people are scattered and separated here.

The Tiande law enforcement team came violently, but the city gate was wide open, the divine sense swept through, and the supreme monks who belonged to Yanhuang were only two distractions, and the situation of the dove occupying the magpie's nest was forced, but it was useless.

The group was so angry that the entire Beon City jumped for half a month without results, and even dispersed the entire city of Non-Yan Huang Monks, and razed the defenseless Beon City to the ground in one fell swoop!

None of the more than 100 monks left behind by Yan Huang were spared, and all of them died.

The person died in an instant, although there was no chance to send a message back to the sect, but the trace of soul imprint left in the Criminal Law Hall dissipated, and it could not be hidden from Qiu Qianxiao.

When Sima Ancheng led a large number of monks to arrive, the completely smoothed and down-to-earth Beon City was like a huge mirror, on which a crude and unbearable development formation was arranged, and a line of big characters floated and sank in between.

The traitor should be punished!

- Qing Miao Liu.

"Good! Very good! Qingmiao, Qingmiao, if this revenge is not avenged, my Sima Ancheng will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and my soul will be scattered!"

Sima Ancheng, who has always had a good temperament, is really angry, and the two people in charge here are his protégés, although they are named, they are not weaker than the relationship between his own disciples.

"Sima, don't be rash at this time!"

Xun You reminded in real time that the contraction not only avoided confronting Tiandezong head-on and completely tore his face, but also had the reason in the declaration, the whole world formed an army to resist demons, and the maverick took the way of death.

Those who cannot recognize the situation at this time are afraid that they will be in a panic all day, or they will return to the origin of heaven and earth.

"It's reasonable to do such a as a super sect, I've seen a lot, and An Cheng Mo has to swear at will. ”

Qin Sheng was in charge of the sect and survived in the cracks of the super sect, what kind of grievances had he not suffered? An existence like his Tianyu Sect, which was second only to the super sect, had already entered their eyes.

While enjoying the glory, how much he secretly suffered losses, he and his ancestors have long been accustomed to it.

"This matter is not urgent, I have my own plan, go back, don't touch it here. ”

Xun Yu walked around, pushed his glasses, blocked in front of Sima Ancheng, and after saying with an expressionless face, he bowed down and reached out, acting like a domestic slave.

Sima An Chengfei is a person who doesn't know the big things right and wrong, staring directly at Xun Yu in front of him, with a little resentment in his eyes, only he understands the reason why Xun Yu behaves like this.

Xun Yu in front of him! Sima Ancheng's cheeks were bulging for a long time, and it was useless to clench his teeth secretly, and the clenched fist hidden in his sleeve finally let go, and turned around and left with a cold snort.

Everyone had different faces, all in Xun You's eyes, and when they all left, Xun You turned his head to stare at Xun Yu, the friend who had known him for the longest time.

His lips squirmed several times, and finally turned into a sigh.

The whirlwind of the cultivator world suddenly rose, saying that it was forbidden to fight, but now in the situation, it has become a laughing stock ban, and the one who fights the most happily is the main body that issued the ban.

The behemoths who have always been in charge of the memorial arch have no need to cover up their shame at this time, and they are naked to suppress people with power and convince people with 'reason'!

What about Duan De?

Duan De was a little better at this time, but he was still very uncomfortable, and the pair of eyes that had never been broken were actually broken! No wonder he couldn't 'open his eyelids', even if there were only bones left in his body, that pair of things were fine, and the damage this time was obvious.

In the inexplicable space, Duan De was not human-shaped, crooked and twisted like a pile of blood-red aquatic plants entwined, his limbs were indistinguishable, if it weren't for the protruding oblique two small black and red whirlpools that were gradually forming, he really couldn't tell whether he had a head or not.

The small whirlpool is the slowly recovering Divine Damnation Shattering Eye, and Cheng Xuan Duan De has vision, but the vision is extremely strange, showing two spiral perspectives that gradually become larger.

Failed to connect together, and it was not a balanced left and right perspective, the upper left and lower were oblique, and the two spiral circles were secretly speculated by Duan De, and there would be another half a moon to connect, right?

The field of vision is there, but it is not much stronger than not, it is pitch black, and occasionally dark silver streamlines flash, like the scenery in the space wormhole of the teleportation array, but this frequency is definitely not in the space wormhole.

Zhihai is still in a closed state, as if it has never been opened, and the consciousness can't find the location of the Zhihai at all, let alone delusionally find the primordial spirit to attract the consciousness into the master.

"Last time I was like a mushroom, this time it's like a withered vine in spring, my experience is unique, right?"

I can't make a sound, this is just a self-talk in my consciousness, and I don't have a complete pronunciation apparatus for the time being, at least now Duan De can be sure that he shouldn't have been able to return to the cultivator world.

It is strange to constantly provide the source of power for one's own recovery, it is the demonic aura of the demon realm, but there is a difference, it seems that there is also some aura mixed in it, how can these two incompatible substances appear at the same time?

Or is it the situation that you have me, I have you, Duan De came to the conclusion that he still can't believe it, and it comes down to being too seriously injured and unable to distinguish it.

In the vague spiral vision on the left, which was only the size of a basin, at some point, a dark silver streamer did not disappear as usual, but remained there all along.

Duan De's rather curious efforts to concentrate on staring at this extremely small fluorescence, not seeing the head and tail, across the entire field of vision, with regular alternation of light and dark, as if surging?

Outside of his field of vision, there was indeed a dark silver thread piercing into his withered body like a living thing, as for which part of him was? Duan De could see it, and he couldn't tell which it was.

It didn't take long, and Duan De was pleasantly surprised to find that the silver color in the left field of vision was increasing rapidly, so that there was also one on the right.

In fact, countless dense silver silk threads burst out of the void around him, entwined and pricked, and soon the withered vines that Duan De had turned into were wrapped into three layers inside and three layers outside.

And Duan De's surprise didn't have time to enjoy it, and it instantly became frightened, where is this spatial passage?

It's just that when the whole vision was filled with silver, Duan De's pain quickly subsided, and was replaced by numbness, extreme itching, the kind that he couldn't wait to peel himself off and scratch.

This is not the most important, the most important thing is to find that half of the source power that is only enough to sustain life is passing!

"What the hell is this? The color of the fart, what did you catch!

scolded in his heart, he really thought that he didn't know how to write the word death, even if he was dying, his face would not change, but at this time he was dominated by fear!

When a normal person faces death, he has not lost it, and even has a stronger fear!

That kind of clear perception that what belongs to oneself is rapidly moving away, not afraid, can you not be afraid, where can you be fearless? Just like ordinary people watching their blood donations slowly drain away, but they are powerless to stop it.

There are thousands of ways to die, this one is definitely the most terrifying, even if it is killed in battle, even if it is crushed by space before, Duan De will never think that he is afraid, yes, he is not afraid.

In other words, if you die too quickly, you can't let yourself feel the arrival of death at all, so why be afraid?

There are only two instincts in extreme fear, giving up and going crazy.

Naturally, Duan De will not be the former, his body cannot move, his mouth cannot speak, the Dharma cannot be applied only to the consciousness, what about madness?

Of course not, there is a kind of law, which is for the power of willingness, the wish comes from the consciousness of the heart, one of the avenues of strength, the power of Buddha is, the power of righteousness is, and the power of witchcraft is also a kind of power based on the power of the heart.

It's just that it has long disappeared in the long river of history, and there are not many people who pray and sacrifice to the cultivator world today, and even if they do, they don't know why.

Duan Dehui, the Prayer Sacrifice Metropolis, I don't know why, but he is definitely hovering on the edge of the threshold, at least he has used this kind of spell more than once, and the effect is weird and powerful.

It's just that the price is expensive, and now he still has the heart to measure what the price is?

This is actually a spatial crack, a relatively stable gap in the space, not large, Duan De's remnants have already occupied thirty percent, as the silver silk threads squeeze in more and more, this gap has become no longer stable.

Silently shattering into the boundless relative nothingness of the subspace, the source of the silver silk thread became clear, and in this subspace, a large mass of silver wool-like creatures, at this time, occupied one hundredth of its body, and there was an obvious ball.

The center of this ball is Duan De, and the rest of the silk threads unfold at will, extending to the end of the line of sight, and the danger in all the space seems to be nothing to these silk threads.

Space Beast!

The legendary murderous thing in the cultivator realm is the cultivator realm before it is closed, which is also synonymous with extreme strength.

Most of the items that were involved in the space but were not crushed and devoured by the space contained energy, which was the space beast's favorite snack, and Duan De was the snack captured by this mass of wool at this time!

How long has it been since I've had a snack?Woolen almost cried with joy, and the creacies that danced faster and faster proclaimed the joy of their owner, probably?

However, eating occasionally knocks your teeth, doesn't it? Especially for those who like to eat indiscriminately, the thread dumplings at this time are snacks that were originally rolled up into a ball and only to be digested, but they exude extremely strange fluctuations.

This fluctuation is very strange, the spatial power that shields most of the energy has no blocking effect, and the silver thread begins to emit a wave of ripples, which looks very viscous.

The crooked Niu Niu is spread in a circular shape, which can be clearly seen, surprisingly slow, but it is clearly layered, and the threads seem to be extremely uncomfortable, and the threads that roll around Duan De become scattered.

Ditch this delicious snack?