After listening to the old woman's words, everyone looked at each other, and they were all silent.

Many monks broke out in a cold sweat behind their backs. This means that everyone present has reached an agreement to sacrifice the two of them and start the opportunity!

So...... Who could these two be?

The old woman's eyes wandered on everyone, and after a while, she smiled, as if a kind old woman was sincerely suggesting: "I think these two Taoist friends can be regarded as the lowest cultivation, and you two are also coming together, why don't you fulfill us for the sake of righteousness, how about it?"

Where everyone was holding her fingers, it was Li Hao and Xu Zhen!

The two of them are not very old, and their cultivation is only five layers of one condensation vein and four layers of condensation veins, which can almost be regarded as the lowest among all of them. At this moment, looking at the serious smile on the old woman's lips, everyone cast that strange gaze, and Xu Zhen's face instantly turned pale!

He looked around at the wolf-like eyes in the crowd, and sneered: "Both of us have the flame of life and soul planted by the Yuanying Zhenjun in the clan, which of you dares to do it? If we die, my Yuanying Ancestor will search for the cause, who of you can live?"

He looked at the old woman coldly: "Old thing, you also want to calculate us......? Your grandson has to be buried with you!"

The Silver Master's face instantly turned cold, his aura was as cold as ice, and his dead fish-like eyes stared at Li Yan.

Li Yi didn't panic at all, and looked her straight in the eyes. Although the Yuanying Zhenjun in his mouth is apocryphal, but his words are so convincing and arrogant, even if anyone suspects, no one dares to take this risk. The weight of Yuanying Zhenjun is not something they can guess.

In the middle of the sound, Yinyu suddenly giggled, and his tone became as sincere as before, but it seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "The old body is just a joke, you junior is still serious...... That's it, the old body doesn't say much. But this pear orchard will close at some point, so think about it. ”

After saying that, she really walked to the side and sat down, closed her eyes and meditated, saying that she really wouldn't ask about it anymore.

Xu Zhen seemed to collapse, gasping for breath, and Li Zhen hurriedly patted her back to comfort her.

The two foundation building cultivators, Xiong Hansong and Fang Yan, didn't speak, just looked at the thirty or so condensation vein cultivators.

The atmosphere was silent, only Fang Shili was still staring at his pear blossom. The crowd was too busy to take care of themselves, and no one cared about him. Xu Zhen wanted to wake Fang Shili up, but Li Yan stopped her hand and slapped Fang Shili on the shoulder, and shook his head at her.

Xu Zhen understood, and his eyes sparkled in confusion.

In the silence, a high-level cultivator of the condensation vein slowly spoke: "In addition to the two young masters of Li here, there are also two Daoists who are only cultivating the fifth layer of the condensation vein......

Two monks in the crowd suddenly changed color! Just then they were worried in their hearts, and they knew that they were not good. When the old woman instigated everyone to sacrifice Li Yan and Xu Zhen alive, they were very happy, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Yan easily suppressed everyone. Now the worst has finally happened for them, and they are being remembered!

Another voice sounded, causing both of them to die: "I also think that these two Taoist friends should sacrifice ......"

"It's extreme, it's extreme!"

......

A chorus of voices rang out, each one like a life-urging talisman, making their bodies cold and stiff, and the two of them stood there helpless, as if their thoughts were about to stop.

Some of the crowd agreed, some were silent, and their eyes flashed. But without exception, not a single person stood up against it.

One of the two suddenly seemed to remember something, and looked at Fang Yu as if he had grasped the last straw for help. But Fang Yan, who has always been kind and benevolent, doesn't seem to see him at the moment, looking at his nose and nose and heart, just like the clay Bodhisattva in the temple.

He finally despaired, and with a roar of rage, he took out a flying sword, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to flee with Edgeworth. But before he could land on the flying sword, he was slapped to the ground by a big hand of spiritual power falling from the sky, and his face did not enter the thick layer of pear blossoms.

A man in the crowd with a gloomy face at the peak of the condensation vein sneered: "Since you are in such a hurry, it is you." The spiritual power he condensed with his big hand lifted this cultivator in the air like a chicken boy and threw it directly at a white pear!

The cultivator screamed in despair in the air, struggling desperately. However, the cultivation of the peak of the condensation vein was too far away from him, and no matter how much he resisted, it would be useless.

He touched a pear blossom and turned into a pear blossom.

The crowd was excited, surprised, and hurriedly forced themselves to cast their eyes on the pear blossom and try their best to comprehend.

Even Li Yan and Xu Zhen were staring intently at this blood pear, and no one noticed the changes in Fang Shili.

But he said that Fang Shili's side, when Li Yi and Xu Zhen deliberately covered his figure, he seemed to have fallen into a world, a piece of different ...... from others Ink World!

He didn't hear any sound at all, he didn't see that the pear blossom had disappeared in his eyes, and he seemed to have disappeared in this heaven and earth.

In its place is a picture scroll, and Fang Shili is placed in the picture scroll, as if from one painting to another, like a painting within a painting. The painting is foggy, the field of vision is gray and white, and the sky is like ink. Empty and remote, quiet and expansive.

Suddenly, a woman appeared in this scroll, with her back to Fang Shili.

What kind of back is that? Dressed in red, the green silk rises without wind, she stands there quietly, her eyes are full of loneliness, only she is beautiful.

She didn't know how far away Fang Shi Li, it seemed to be far away in the sky, and it seemed to be close in front of her. She seemed to be standing only for a moment, but it was as if she had condensed eternity.

Time and space become powerless in this painting.

Fang Shili didn't know how long he was stunned under this back, and suddenly, the woman took a step forward.

After one step, the woman vanished, and then suddenly appeared in another place. In this other place, Fang Shili had a strong feeling...... It is not the same space as his own painting here.

The woman then disappeared again, appearing...... She walked like an ordinary person, crossing thousands of spaces at will. A strand of Fang Shili's hair floated in front of his eyes at some point, blocking his vision, and he wanted to reach out to brush away the strand of hair, but at this moment, the strand suddenly reversed and returned to his bun on its own.

This is......

Fang Shili was shocked in his heart, it was time going back!

Just watching the rhythm of this woman's steps made a reversal of time and space around him, and he would return to ...... A moment ago!

He walked unconsciously to the rhythm, step by step, not knowing how far he had walked, how many thousands of miles he had crossed in between. Finally, he stepped out in one step, which is two hundred zhang!

What is this power, and what power is this?

Fang Shili came back to his senses, and saw that the woman's back was still crossing the endless space, distorting time, and some realized that what this woman had exerted was a peerless supernatural power, and the inner pregnancy was boundless!

What you are doing is not the law, but the ...... The power of the heart.

In my heart, I will only think of these two hundred zhang as one step, and use my mind to attract a trace of space and Tao power between heaven and earth, so that I can go where my heart wants and where I go. But what people think in their hearts can be infinite, but their mental power is limited. Therefore, the current two hundred zhang is his limit. If you exceed this range, your mental strength will be damaged, and your physical body will not be able to withstand the risk of the power of space shattering.

This technique is called the end of the world, and the end of the world is close at hand. When he understands this technique more and more, the end of the world is by no means vain in one step.

The woman slowly disappeared, Fang Shili could no longer see her, and suddenly she was in a trance.

Myself...... What are you doing? He dimly noticed that the scenery around him suddenly changed rapidly, and his body was moving rapidly, but in a moment, he was in an endless starry sky, and everywhere he saw was a desolate and empty starry sky, and countless stars exuded terrifying fluctuations. When he looked down at himself, he was transformed into a huge pear tree that reached into the sky, almost as large as a medium star.

Suddenly, without warning, countless figures appeared in the starry sky. These people all had the aura of the void of silence on their bodies, and with a wave of their hands, the galaxy shattered and rolled upside down, the space was shattered in the snap of a finger, and countless stars turned into dust in the wailing. These people were all fighting at a distance from the pear tree, but the slightest aftermath of the emancipation almost annihilated the pear ancestor. Fang Shili felt that Li Zu was trembling and fearful, the true immortal who was the envy of the world was just an ant in this battlefield.

This is a war with the eternal starry sky as the battlefield, and countless terrifying beings participate in the war.

Suddenly, a big tree appeared in the vast sea of stars. The tree was green and unimaginably large, and the stars flowed among its branches and leaves, and the stars that emitted endless flames were nothing more than a little firefly in front of it. This big tree exudes a peaceful and warm atmosphere, but it is tenacious to the extreme, as if it wants to lift up the heavens and understand the heavens.

"Futian!"

In the distance, there was an inexplicable roar, and countless warring powers were affected, and the escaped Dao was annihilated and reduced to nothingness.

With the appearance of this giant tree, an even more powerful existence has finally surfaced.

An equally large man appeared, dressed in purple holy clothes, and the blue, white and yellow three-color Yuan Qi gathered in the starry sky, and the three flowers gathered behind his head, and the boundless majestic aura was nurtured in it.

A boundless beast emerged from the void, like a crocodile like a turtle, swallowing tens of thousands of stars in one gulp with its hideous huge mouth, making the space in front of it pitch black as ink, and the light could not shine through.

A big Buddha possessed by golden light emerges from the west sky, the golden ancient Buddha is like a brilliant day, behind countless huge spiritual mountains the virtual shadow shines, singing from afar one by one, ten thousand Buddhas salute, and the thunder roars between the reversing of the universe.

One, two, three...... The existence of such a terrifying aura will not know how many have emerged in the blink of an eye, and if you look at it for a while, I am afraid that it will exceed a million.

Fang Shili couldn't tell whether he was Fang Shili or Lizu, his heart trembled at this moment, his body froze, and even his thoughts had to be still. I'm afraid that all the great supernatural beings in the heavens and the earth have gathered here, and an earth-shaking war is about to break out!

Li Zu is already an immortal, so what kind of cultivation are these existences?

I'm afraid it's much more than that!

As soon as these million figures appeared, they converged into a torrent and headed towards the giant tree, the endless starry sky was only one step away, and the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, in front of the giant tree, a figure slowly appeared. This person's white robe is elegant, his hair is scattered, and his breath is gloomy. It looked rather lazy, holding a wine bottle in its left hand and a cyan sword in its right hand.

He stood in the starry sky, the long sword was suspended in his hand, and the immortals in front of him were like rain, numb, majestic and depressing, but when he got closer, no one dared to take a step forward!

......

A sword can be a million immortals!