Boom!

Ji Xiao couldn't help but raise his eyes, the void was like glass shattering, and clear cracks appeared, which was a sign of the shattering of the world barrier, and it was obvious that there was a god and demon-level existence that did not belong to this world and wanted to descend on the mountain realm.

A looming shadow will emerge from the cracked space.

Ji Xiao felt a lot of pressure, and even turning his thoughts became a little difficult.

Without hesitation, he lengthened the Ancient Demon Dragon Stick and stretched it towards the green flames.

Without any words, Qinghuo comprehended that he would grab the Ancient Demon Dragon Stick. Normally, the whole thing could be done in a flash, but with such suffocating pressure, the process becomes infinitely long.

Every movement, every thought, is delayed a thousand times.

The terrifying pressure in the void is getting stronger and stronger.

Wusheng naturally felt the pressure, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face was pale, and there was no blood at all.

"You go first. Slowly and firmly, he raised his hand and raised his sword, pointing straight at the sky.

After a few breaths, the Ancient Demon Dragon Stick continued to shrink, and the green fire was finally pulled to Ji Xiao's side.

Ji Yu held Qinghuo's hand and said with difficulty: "I can only gamble on luck." ”

He barely squeezed out a smile, in the face of life and death crisis, his luck has never been good, I hope it can be better this time, otherwise he will not be the only one who dies.

The mind is connected to the Pure Land, and he silently asks for the Pure Land to let Wusheng and Qinghuo enter with him.

Two bright moons appeared in the void, it was not the moon, but the eyes of the gods and demons that were about to descend, its head was huge, more than a hundred feet, and it was vaguely visible that it was a bull's head, with red hair.

It is an enlarged version of the prey that Wusheng hunted.

The two gazes of gloom and indifference struck at the lifeless, and the lifeless sword qi emitted a slight thunderclap, which was the strongest sword qi he could use at the moment, compared to the gaze of the beings, it was like a firefly meeting the bright moon.

Poo!

The Pure Land finally responded to Ji Liao's request, Ji Liao pulled the corner of Wusheng's clothes, and a spatial crack suddenly appeared, sending out a suction force that swallowed the three of them, but those two gazes still shattered the lifeless sword qi, hit him, and even the aftermath rippled on Ji Liao's body.

Fortunately, the spatial crack closed quickly, and Ji Xiao and the others finally arrived at the beach of the ancient temple pure land.

Yellow grains of sand buried the trio, and the water outside the beach hit the sand on the surface of the trio like a tidal wave. The obsession and resentment from all sentient beings made Ji Xiao, who did not faint, very heavy and sad. The concept that all beings are suffering became clearer in his mind at this moment.

On the other side, the god and demon-level existence that was about to descend swept his gaze towards the earth, kept going back and forth, and finally found nothing, and gradually the cracks in the void began to repair, and the power of the world began to force this god-and-demon-level existence back.

Ji Yu endured the spiritual grief brought by the yellow spring water, and was the first to emerge from the beach, he found the fainted Qinghuo, and as soon as the mana was sent, he made the Qinghuo sober up, and then found out the lifeless.

This guy's vitality seemed to be completely gone, and after Ji Xiao carefully investigated, he found that Wusheng still had a trace of anger, but this trace of anger was not enough to make him wake up.

Ji Xiao wanted to save him, but no matter what method he used, he couldn't grow the lifeless vitality.

Even the trace of anger in his body seemed to be nothing.

One moment it seems to exist, and the next moment it seems to disappear completely.

Qinghuo used Magatama to observe Wusheng, but she didn't gain anything, she comforted: "Wusheng's roots are very strange, maybe he will wake up soon." ”

Ji Xiao nodded slowly and took Wusheng to the ancient temple.

Entering the ancient temple, Qinghuo couldn't help but be curious, she also found the blood stains in front of the futon, and wiped it away curiously.

Ji Yu stretched out his hand to stop her and said, "This bloodstain can't be touched." ”

Then he explained it in general.

Qinghuo suddenly realized and said, "So the place we are staying in now is the Pure Land?"

Ji Xiao said: "Yes." ”

Qinghuo said: "I heard that the Pure Land is either like a fairyland, or like Elysium, but I didn't expect the real Pure Land to look a little bleak and desolate, and even a little dilapidated." ”

Ji Xiao looked at the bloodstain and said, "Maybe it's because something bad happened here." ”

Qinghuo also looked at the bloodstain and said, "Could it be that there was a great battle here, and someone injured the master of the Pure Land. ”

Ji Xiao said: "There may have been a battle, but it may not be a big war, because there is no chaos here, except for that bloodstain, you can't find anything else strange." ”

Qinghuo was very smart, and she said, "You mean that the master of the Pure Land should have been injured here very easily? Could it be that he himself has a serious injury, but he just failed to suppress the injury, so he had to vomit a little blood." ”

Ji Xiao sighed: "If you are injured, is it safer to stay in your lair?" ”

Qinghuo said: "Therefore, the Pure Land itself is very safe, if there is no external threat, the owner of the Pure Land will not leave?"

Ji Xiao said: "I don't know much about the gods and Buddhas, so I can only infer with common sense that if that person is injured, he should stay in the Pure Land to recuperate, and if there is no external threat, it is difficult to imagine that he will leave the Pure Land." And he must have left in a hurry, and did not return, otherwise it would not have been possible not to clear the bloodstains. ”

Apparently there is an astonishing secret behind this matter, where the owner of the Pure Land has gone after leaving, who his enemies are, and whether the owner of the Pure Land is still alive is a mystery.

Ji Xiao had to think about it, because he was obviously a destined person recognized by the Pure Land.

From the moment he was able to enter and leave the Pure Land freely, it meant that he was involved in this matter.

When it comes to gods and Buddhas, Ji Xiao has to be cautious.

Qinghuo muttered: "That kind of existence is too far away from us, or think about what the phantom that almost killed us before is, will we encounter it when we go out?"

Ji Yu said: "I think that such a powerful guy should not come very easily, there must be restrictions, and it has already retreated." ”

This is not empty words, because Ji Yu still has some mysterious connection with the world will of the mountain realm, so he can sense that the terrifying guy was forced away by the world power of the mountain realm.

It's just that after they go out, whether that guy will make a comeback, Ji Xiao can't be 100% sure, he can only infer from common sense that that guy may not be able to come easily, otherwise if the existence of this level is allowed to come to the mountain realm wantonly, it will cause great damage to the mountain realm, and the will of the world will never allow this kind of thing to happen.

Qinghuo looked at Wusheng, who showed no signs of awakening, sighed and said, "I hope so." ”

Although Wusheng sometimes makes her angry, Qinghuo is still sad when she sees Wusheng seriously injured and unconscious. What's more, she still remembered how fearlessly and firmly he swung his sword to meet that guy when he wanted to destroy them.

Although the trouble was unprovoked, he was also the first to stand up and cut them off.

Ji Xiao's attention was also on Wusheng, and suddenly he noticed a trace of abnormality, and white hair grew on Wusheng's face. It is as thin as silk, and it has just grown.

"Break out of the cocoon into nothing!" Ji Yu thought, for no reason, the essence of the wordless scripture.