There is only one remnant of the Great Mill Hon.

There are millions of cultivators gathered in the Far North, and even if the resources in the Great Mill True Relics are enough, it will inevitably lead to a big battle after all.

Although cultivators are called "immortals", before they become immortals, they are all one person first, and if they are human, they will have seven emotions and six desires, and there will be people who have broken their passions and desires.

To the east, a cultivator dressed in soap clothes and holding a spirit sword rose strangely into the air and looked at the entrance of the ruins under the canopy.

He said to the cultivators below: "Fellow Daoists, it seems that today is in line with the harvest of the poor path, so let's take the first step below. ”

The soap-clothed Taoist was surrounded by runes that bloomed with immeasurable brilliance, holding the Taoist into the ruins of the opening of the portal.

There were also many knowledgeable cultivators on the ground who cursed indignantly: "You old pit came here to explore the ruins and bring the treasures of the Heavenly Craft, can you still have a face." ”

The Imperial Law and the Forbidden Sky Array can indeed greatly limit the ability of cultivators, but there are various flying magic weapons produced by the Heavenly Craftsmanship Formation on the upper and lower levels.

The soapy clothes are the most expensive of them, this is the most infuriating, you are a tyrant, and what are you robbing with us who explore the ruins all day long!

The portal of the ruins opened, and some people rushed into it in a hurry, and some people stood still and quietly hid in the ranks of millions of cultivators.

Such as those cultivators who have cultivated to a high level, such as Su Mu, who is like an old man who is weak and does not pass the wind, as if he is going to run out of life in the next moment.

Seeing that some people are using the flying magic weapon of the Heavenly Craft, there are always some people among the millions of cultivators who do not lack this thing.

Under the shroud of the Imperial Law of the Forbidden Sky Circle, they struggled to approach the ruins of the portal cave like ants flying into the sky.

Su Muyi moved his footsteps and moved on the ground full of cultivators, although he was far from reaching the realm of shrinking the ground into inches, he could still do it in a few steps, and he was hiding some cultivators' ill-intentioned probes while approaching the bottom of the ruins.

After all the cultivators who rose into the sky entered the ruins, a certain oppressive aura between heaven and earth suddenly dispersed.

Originally only able to accommodate a thousand people through the entrance of the ruins, it disappeared, and a white light swept from top to bottom, and all the cultivators on the ground covered their eyes to avoid being burned by this light.

The brilliance came and went quickly, and after a few moments, the ruins of the Great Grinding True Earth were completely exposed in front of millions of cultivators, and through that earthy yellow light curtain, one could even faintly see the madness of those cultivators who had just burrowed into the ruins frantically collecting resources.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a layer of world fetal membranes that blocked the coveting of millions of cultivators, the spiritual grass and spiritual materials within it alone would be enough to attract cultivators to flock to it.

Probably no one could refuse such a temptation, unless he had already crossed the Great Luo and reached the realm of the Divine Ancestor or the Great Thousand Worlds.

"No matter how high the defense of the fetal membrane of the world is, it can't resist the high-intensity attack of millions of our cultivators, and the resources in the fetal membrane of the world are all ours, and the great wilderness is too big to go. ”

A flash of thunder flashed, as if there was infinite power crashing into the world's fetal membranes, but a cultivator's strength was too shallow to shake the world's fetal membranes.

No other world is allowed to appear in the world, that is to say, because of the existence of the fetal membrane of the world, the world left by the real people can manifest in the great wilderness.

Once the fetal membranes of the world are shattered, this relic will be unreservedly displayed in the far north.

However, it is difficult for the Far North to carry this small thousand worlds, and the small thousand worlds left by a Xuanmen real person who came to the end of the Great Luo Immortal House can not be carried by the Far North Land Shuttle.

Although in the Great Wilderness, the manifestation of a small world will be wiped out in the current world, but the whole process will be very slow!

Su Mu vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He watched as countless cultivators used their most proud supernatural spells, and at that moment, the earthy yellow light of the fetal membranes of the world was covered by the brilliant light of the supernatural spells and lost their original color.

The earthy yellow fetal membranes of the world trembled slightly, and the breath of the laws of space continued to pour out from the fetal membranes of the world.

It seems that the magic spell that has reached the front of the fetal membrane of the world is strangely still outside the fetal membrane of the world, although it is only a millimeter, but in fact it is tens of millions of miles.

In the world of practitioners, what the eyes see is not necessarily real, and only what the divine consciousness perceives is considered relatively real, but it is not necessarily completely real.

"Click. ”

The crisp sound reached the ears of many cultivators, and they all turned to look at the glacier in the distance in horror!

Under the bombardment of supernatural spells again and again, the glaciers in the far north that have never melted have been shattered.

As far as the eye can see, there seems to be a vast white river pouring from the sky;

Up close, it looks like a mudslide swept by a flash flood;

What frightened many cultivators even more was that the aura in the far north was shattered by this glacier, and a sensational tide of aura occurred.

In this imperial territory that cannot rise from the sky, high-level cultivators can rely on their powerful divine consciousness to filter out the required aura, and practitioners of the way of the world can also use the aura stored in the cave in their bodies, and even physical cultivators can use their indestructible bodies to resist this glacial shattering.

But how can a low-level low-level monk be able to resist the dragon and snake that is killing in this place!

The meager aura barrier of low-level cultivators struggled in the torrent full of glacier fragments, and from time to time, some cultivators were pierced by the glacier fragments that were swept in because their spiritual energy was exhausted.

The white and flawless river was dyed a little red, and the number of cultivators who could still stand after a glacier was shattered was sharply reduced to hundreds of thousands.

Standing on a piece of glacier fragments the size of a millstone, Su Mu looked at the glacier torrent that had just calmed down with some doubts, it stands to reason that this glacier has existed since the beginning of the Great Wilderness.

There shouldn't have been such a tragic breakdown, but the facts were in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but believe it.

It's just a pity that those cultivators who have already died in the Yellow Spring before entering the ruins, sometimes luck is the most precious thing when exploring the ruins of the Immortal Master's Cave.

At least it is decided that you will not have lost your soul in Huangquan before you see the baby.

At this time, a magnificent carriage pulled by four dragons went on a rampage, knocking the cultivators who were blocking the way into a miserable one, and then rushed directly into the ruins.

At this time, the high-level cultivators who had long been unable to hide had already taken off their disguises, and the vast aura that was as vast as the abyss and did not see the bottom of it spread.

The middle-aged man held an inkstone and looked into the ruins and said, "Heaven and Buddha are to blame, and they will take the first step." “

Then an old man pinched the magic trick and drew a spell in the air, and the old man walked into the ruins without hindrance.

After that, the shopkeeper of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion blew himself up dozens of spiritual treasures, temporarily blocking the suppression of the cultivators by the Forbidden Sky Array, and then soared into the air and escaped into the ruins.

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Su Mu carried the spirit sword on his back, held his hands in his arms, and walked towards the ruins step by step.

Shrink the ground into inches!

It seemed like a small step, but it spanned a distance of dozens of zhang, and the entrance of the ruins above the canopy could not stop Su Mu's footsteps.

The Spatial Divine Power has always been difficult to cultivate, but it is not a matter for the cultivators of the World Dao who have opened the hanging, and it is not fragrant for them to comprehend the use of the Cave Heaven Method?

Each step out of his own realm seal would be diminished by the aura tide by one point until the seal he had blessed on his body completely disappeared.

He had already entered the ruins left behind by the Great Mill Truth.