"What about the meteorite? It seems that it never existed, as if it had been erased and disappeared! But the power, the sense of oppression, is worthy of the miraculous power of heaven and earth, coming from outside the sky. Many monks were amazed that the meteorite that had fallen from the sky and had a long tail of fire disappeared directly in front of their eyes very abruptly.

It was noisy, the monks who were in front of them just now, who were scared away, were ridiculed and had no place to shame, one of them was wide with a big knife and a big axe, a burly figure, a straight nose and a wide mouth, a beard and cloth face, very rough, and his face was red and his neck was thick and he scolded back: "You go to block and try? See who can be motionless, Jin Ye can recognize you as a master!"

This Jin Ye slapped his swollen face and became fat, pretending to be calm, which provoked the cultivators to disagree, and laughed for a while.

"Did you fall into the Xiaohun Mountain?" Some monks have illusions about the things that fell from the sky, trying to probe, and thinking about it, after all, this generation has changed, and creation is frequent, and it is not that there are no monks who have obtained the treasure from the sky, and they have transformed and risen.

It's a beautiful time, anything can happen!

"It's a fierce year, and in just half a year, it's like I've seen a lot of strange things in my life, and it's difficult!" Some monks sighed, as if they had seen through the red dust, and said the words in the hearts of many monks, which was the truth!

The monks responded in their hearts, nodding their heads in agreement.

Indeed, it's not easy to mix! Tianjiao is too dazzling, gathering the eyes of the world, accompanied by atmospheric luck, Wang Na, who walked through the royal road, was a rare existence half a year ago, and the king realm can be the elder of some sects, and now, one by one, Tianjiao demons, not only become kings young, but also reflect their own royal road, and what he envy is that he also condenses the king seal in a hurry!

Ordinary monks like them, especially some casual cultivators, have no sects, no masters, no resources, no spiritual treasures, and no Taoist monks...... Everything can only be struggled by oneself, and it is impossible to hope for it, and spend a lifetime doing nothing.

I can only find a way to protect myself in this mixed world, ask for a creation, change my life, have a better mentality, Buddha nature, and be a bystander, look at the supreme generation of the fierce stroke, Jiaojiao Peak, and look at the splendid battlefield from afar It is also excellent, and then find a restaurant, drink alcohol, and know and unknown brothers and sisters, brag, talk about genius, talk about gossip in the cultivation world...... What's going on!

Aren't we also reckless, scolding the eight extremes, and being extremely confident...... Is it equivalent to participating in it?

"But now is also an era of dreams, the world is changing, everywhere is chance, everywhere is creation, nothing is impossible, cultivation must have dreams, what if you accidentally come true?" But it was a change in the style of painting, and the monk instantly painted an extremely beautiful tomorrow, the realm of cultivation in his dreams.

What happened to ordinary monks? Ordinary monks can't have dreams? Casual cultivation can't succeed? Ancient emperors all have mortal preachers! We must have dreams...... Uh-huh! What's wrong with your meow words?

The cultivators who were thinking about the previous sentence nodded, immersed in their own world, and were led astray by the way, and after reacting, they clenched their fists, held knives, and gritted their teeth...... Look for the blind monk.

The atmosphere was a little delicate, and the monk saw the subtlety, and his heart was not good, so he silently retreated behind everyone.

And now, many monks are waiting here, looking from afar, densely packed, crowded, some in groups, and some just alone, talking to each other, climbing relationships, and then, one after another, rainbow light in the field, on the earth, in the sky, is coming this way, it is the monks who have arrived.

Here, it has become more and more lively, some come to see the lively,

Others came to lay down their lives for chance.

In the distance, there are rolling mountains, all are majestic mountains, like a giant elephant lying down, the big snake lying horizontally, the huge rocks on the top of each mountain are strangely shaped, strange, it should be beautiful, but at this time it is like ruins, the top of the mountain is flattened, some mountains have collapsed, they have been cut off, the earth ravines are deep, black and deep, like a bottomless pit, the wind and waves are secluded, and the air is torn by clouds.

The good mountains are in ruins, but what can be seen is that there are treasures of light, divine rays, spiritual particles, all kinds of creations, and all kinds of dangers!

I especially remember that two months ago, on that day, on this mountain range, there seemed to be an ancient giant god at war, the intention of killing across the heavens and the earth, spreading for thousands of miles, the sky was dark, the soul was roaring, the yin wind was gusting, and it was sad and graceful, as if the ghost gate had emerged from the abyss.

The spiritual energy was being swallowed at an extremely fast speed, and the spiritual spring near the Pope dried up directly, most of the spiritual plants withered and were on the verge of extinction.

It's like a catastrophe from the sky, this piece of heaven is torn, a crack opens, connecting a void area, dry and dark, and then there is a broken ancient mountain toppling, as if being washed up on the other side by the stagnant water of the living river, thrown out by the gods and demons in the void, accompanied by the vast divine light, hanging down the deep blood glow, the killing machine is overflowing, the forbidden momentum is great, the dusk halo shrouds the mountains, directly imprisoned, the general trend under the small Hun Mountain is changed, in an instant, this place seems to have turned into a forbidden area, the mountains collapsed, and the smoke and dust covered the sky, like wolf smoke.

Thousands of miles away, you can hear the roar of this place, and see the changes in this place, the killing intent that rushes straight into Xiao Han is too shocking! The killing machine is like a sea of blood that has materialized, and there are no bones left!

The monks were all afraid, and secretly felt that a new forbidden area had appeared, and that giant mountain, instead of the name of Xiaohun, Ling Feng Liran, straight through the sky, the ancient remnant mountain was called by the present world, like a giant sword, slashed in death, full of the breath of time, I don't know how many years have been drifting in the empty void.

It seems to have experienced a fierce war, this remnant mountain is just a corner, it was cut down, lonely for countless years, discarded, turned into a forbidden place and fell, changing the world and the world, like the end of the world, the ink clouds rumbled, and the brewing thunder was like a thunderstorm, which was breathtaking and terrifying!

Some forces came to investigate, one by one, elder-like figures, with their own sense of oppression, powerful and extraordinary, came by the magic weapon, and established the general momentum, but when they tried to approach, they were crushed by the thunder, and the flesh and bones were separated, and the forbidden force was squeezed into blood foam like ants and sprinkled down, staining the land red, such a picture, extremely tragic, a scream had not yet been heard, and the strong died directly, life was like a mustard, easy to break and vulnerable, and it was effortless.

All the monks who tried to die, and this place was really like a forbidden area, a place of death, and could not be approached.

But a month ago, the remnant mountain was shrouded in a hazy light, and a divine voice sounded, like the prayer of the ancestors, the bell and Lu Dayin of the gods, the chanting of the gods, the prosperity of a blessing, and the appearance of the pure land of the spiritual mountain.

There are even more fiery red figures soaring into the sky, like a fierce vermilion bird, crying endlessly, as if crossing the eternity, the coercion is unpredictable!

Immediately, the dead remnant mountain began to recover, like a sword, a circle of shock ripples overflowing, gradually spreading to the entire mountain range, and then, the absorbed spiritual energy turned into a dense fog and dispersed, in the mountain, there was a spiritual spring was opened, a spring was opened, a trickle, there was a holy glow on the ruins, and several elders present were angry and vomited blood.

What is special about this is their spiritual spring! Now it appears here! Gou thing! It also lost the lives of several elders of our sect!

Then, every dust and place in the mountains was changing, like an ancient ring

The realm is replacing it, the ancient trees, grasses, strange flowers, and medicinal herbs in the mountains begin to grow and be born, and many unknown ancient objects begin to emerge, which are brought by the remnants of the mountain, and the prohibition is also weakened, not so domineering.

Until now, in a month's time, although the mountain range is still dilapidated, it has been changed from beginning to end, and the light is shining everywhere, and some of the spiritual plants in it are very attractive, and there is creation everywhere.

Attracting the hearts of the monks, more and more monks began to gather, and waited, trying to benefit from it, standing in the rear, and in front of that were the stationed elders of some sect forces.

What they intended was an ordinary meteorite, just an ordinary meteorite, and when they explored it, it was like that, and it was wiped out by the killing momentum here.

"There are good things in that remnant mountain!"

Several elders were confused, each tapping on the abacus, and a group of old foxes noticed something wonderful, looked around vigilantly, and quietly stood with the same sect.

"This is nonsense! You can still play like this!" an old man looked at the compass-like object in his hand, and suddenly understood, and couldn't help but cry out, very surprised.

"What's wrong?"

"The general trend before Xiaohun Mountain, which has some special effects, drives death and life, enters sixty percent and exits forty percent, so it can become more and more vibrant and maintain vitality.

And before, this mountain has absorbed almost all the aura within a thousand miles, revived itself, changed the mountain, and carried a domineering forbidden momentum, and the general trend of the small mixed mountain has also been changed, no, it has fused that potential!"

"What has become of that?" the crowd was puzzled.

"You can go in under the age of forty, let's go in, we have to finish playing...... But it still needs to wait, and the ban is still being reduced. The old man's eyes showed a strange light, his eyes were gloomy, and he said a little weirdly, it was really weird, and he was hit by some blows, and several old people present were a little hit, because of their age.

“...... I have never encountered this kind of general trend, the secret realm in the past, for various reasons, is limited to the realm, and now, the age is limited...... Is it really because the heavens and the earth have changed? In the future, it will be the world of young people, and the heavens will be at war, so it must fit in with the great era? This is driven by the great world?"

"Harm~~" Some elders were helpless, ran away, and went back to the sect to arrange.

Big rear, getting noisier.

"What the hell? You can't go in if you're over forty!"

"It's fashionable to ban the age of ?...... Hehe~ This era is so crazy!"

"I only celebrated my fortieth birthday yesterday, can I go in?"

"That's probably hanging! It's better not to try it in order to save your life, you don't know, that look, tsk...... It's all scum!"

"My God, I'm forty years old in two months, isn't this just enough to go in and touch the creation, don't wait for me!"

"Hey~ I'm thirty years old! ”

"Ji Ao ~ I'm forty-three years old! ”

Those who can go in start to be hilarious, and those who can't go in start scolding their mothers, all of them are true feelings and bold people.

"I'll just say it! Anything is possible, so let's have a dream!" The monk who had been sloppy before jumped up again, and was still very active.

"Hey~ Jin Ye, how old are you?" a group of people began to make fun of Jin Ye.

Jin Ye glanced at it, his mouth cracked, and he said disdainfully, with some pride: "I'm eighteen!"

"No, it won't!"

"Why not, can't you sprinkle the old age of the parents?Hmph~We can go in, you can't! It seems that Jin Ye is going to rise today!Hahaha......"