The scene in front of me is clearly not the earth of the world.

The breathtaking momentum alone has overwhelmed everyone.

"Where is this? How did we get moved here?"

Looking at the surrounding scene in a daze, among the three Ruan brothers, Ruan's face changed drastically and said.

At this moment, where everyone is, it happens to be the center of the battle between the two armies, in the face of this overwhelming coercion, not to mention the three Ruan brothers, even Kong Laosan, who has already faintly guessed a clue, can't help but twitch his face, and the spiritual power in his body is almost subconsciously crazy operation, and he will flee from this place the next moment.

However, the residual trace of clarity in his mind made Kong Lao Sansheng stop, pursed his lips, and seemed to have made up his mind, only to hear the sound of "Zheng Ming", the ghost weapon broken knife on his back was already in his hand, and the power of divine thoughts in the purple mansion was running rapidly, ready to shoot at any time. At the same time, he didn't forget to separate some of his mind and probed around.

Yu Zhuhua's face was grim, and the yellow robe on his body was hunting, obviously urging his spiritual power to the extreme. However, when Kong Laosan moved his gaze to the master and servant, his eyes were obviously stunned.

At this moment, the woman surnamed Hong, who was dressed in a black dress and had a silver fan on her head, not only did not have the slightest sense of fear on her face, but instead revealed a touch of extreme yearning, and her eyes were faintly blue, and she subconsciously wanted to go in the direction of those demon beast armies. However, as soon as she took two steps, the maid in the yellow dress, who had been staying quietly behind her, seemed to notice something, and the blurred color in her eyes disappeared, and she hugged the woman in the black dress and tried her best to call for something.

Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan's eyes revealed two points of strangeness, just about to do something, the sky suddenly gloomy, black clouds rolled, thunder filled the sky, countless demon spirits condensed into a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, the direction of Kong Laosan and others swept in, under the condensation of divine thoughts, Kong Laosan could even clearly see the complex palm prints on the giant palm. On the other side, a humanoid demon beast in the void whose face could not be seen clearly was also not to be outdone, and with a roar, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye shattered the space, and in a posture of annihilating everything, it also swept in this direction.

"Be careful, everyone, this is the remnant of the river of life, not all illusions......"

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhuohua shouted with a solemn face, and at the same time as his voice just fell, two terrifying huge forces had already come closer.

Kong Laosan raised his eyebrows fiercely, this situation and this scene reminded Kong Laosan of the scene when he was with Dumb in the Qingling Gate, but the giant illusion array in front of him was obviously stronger than the illusion created by Dumb, but in Kong Laosan's eyes, there was no Dumb's illusion to be real. Just when Kong Laosan was about to keep his mind tight and respond to all changes with no change, Yu Zhuohua's voice suddenly came.

Hearing this, Kong Laosan, who was originally expressionless, sank, and the power of his divine thoughts swirled, turning into an invisible small sword the size of a palm, silently guarding the Purple Mansion, and at the same time, the ghost weapon broken knife in his hand had already glowed with a thin layer of dark luster, and faintly, the runes that could not be seen were flowing endlessly, and they had been secretly urged.

Just after doing this, the two huge forces have swept in, and the imaginary scene of devouring the sky and the earth has not appeared, at the moment when the two come into contact, whether it is a giant palm or a sound wave, they all disappear without a trace like a whirlwind, but the originally calm and dead Liusheng River seems to be disturbed by some inexplicable force, slowly fluctuating, and at the same time, those illusory demon spirits and demon beasts seem to have come to life, rushing towards Kong Laosan and the others.

Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan's pupils shrank suddenly, and at the moment when one of the illusory spirits arrived closer, his mind moved, and the small sword of thought that was originally suspended in the purple mansion slashed, and he was unceremoniously cut off on the head. However, the next moment, Kong Laosan was slightly stunned, and the spirit in front of him was actually a phantom.

At the moment when Kong Laosan was stunned, a miserable scream suddenly came from behind him, but he saw that the woman who had been following the man surnamed Zhuo actually fell into the river with a "plop" and held her head with both hands, looking extremely painful.

"Sydney!"

The man surnamed Zhuo, who was also trying his best to resist the real and illusory demon spirits and demon beasts around him, heard the screams of the Taoist priest, and instantly turned around, his face changed greatly, he was just about to do something, and before he could make any moves, his movements froze, and a look of horror flashed on his face.

In just two or three breaths, the girl who fell into the river seemed to have experienced thousands of years of reincarnation, her black hair was white, her skin was wrinkled, and she turned from a young woman to an old woman who was about to die in the blink of an eye.

Red face and dry bones!

Seeing this scene, the man surnamed Zhuo, who originally wanted to be rescued, stayed on the spot, and then as if he had been bitten by a snake, he withdrew in an instant, staring at the woman's dry bones for a long time, as if he was in disbelief, and even a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone, if we can't climb the Six Finger Mountain, our final result will be the same as Mrs. Zhuo!"

Yu Zhuhua said slowly, his voice could not hear joy and anger, but the gloom in his tone was undisguised.

"Yu Daoyou, what to do next, you just said it, for the sake of my little life, I think all Daoists should have no objections!"

The woman in the black dress said slowly, the black dress that was originally ordinary on her body was now emitting a faint purple halo, coupled with a layer of blood-colored shield outside the original demon bone spirit boat, she could easily deal with these real and false illusions around her.

"It's hard to distinguish between the real and the fake in this fantasy world, and you must not take it lightly, if you can trust someone else, then there will be me and Hong Daoyou to escort you, Zhao Daoyou, Zhuo Daoyou, and the three Ruan brothers will do their best to control the Demon Bone Spirit Boat?"

Yu Zhuohua looked around and said in a deep voice.

For this arrangement, Kong Laosan naturally has no objection, for Kong Laosan, although it is also extremely exhausting to control this demon bone spirit boat, it is safer than dealing with the dangers of the outside world.

Seeing Kong Laosan and the others nodding in agreement, Yu Zhuohua did not slack off, greeted the woman in the black dress, and sat down directly on the spot, at the same time, three quaint copper coins, a pile of yellow paper, and two half-human-sized paper villains fell in front of them out of thin air.

"The old man has been preparing for so long, and he can finally use it!"

Yu Zhuohua sighed, but there was not the slightest smile on his face, and after muttering in a low voice, he flipped his palm, and a small peachwood sword the length of a baby's arm fell into his hand. Holding the small sword, Yu Zhuohua's expression became more solemn than ever, and when he opened his mouth, wisps of essence blood spurted out, and at the same time, he pinched the trick with both hands, and said something in his mouth.

At this moment, the ordinary peachwood sword that was originally placed in front of him seemed to come to life, and the wood grain on it turned from the original jet-black color to blood, like a living vessel.

"Buzz ......"

With the surging blood in the little sword, the peachwood little sword seemed to turn into blood, exuding a faint blood-colored luster, and constantly trembling, if it weren't for Yu Zhuohua's dead force, I am afraid that it would break through the air in the next moment.

"Up!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhuohua's slightly pale face revealed two points of joy, he let out a low cry, and his eyes suddenly turned to the two paper figures on his side......