Chapter 392, Ruins of Desperation

When Yan Ran was being pursued, Heiwa and Xiaoxian tried their best to rush back to Lingzhu Mountain, trying to find someone to save Yan Ran.

However, halfway through, he was stopped by an uninvited guest.

Heiwa and Xiaoxian looked at the feather-clad man opposite with a wary look.

Feeling the aura of the same clan overflowing from the other party's body, Xiaoxian stood up: "You are... The Crane Clan?"

Heyun smiled and nodded, looking at Xiaoxian with a very soft gaze: "Yes, I am your kindred." ”

Xiaoxian frowned: "You are in the same group as the demon clan who pursued my master before?"

Heyun shook his head: "If I'm in the same group as them, can we still stand together and talk so calmly?"

Xiao Xian's heart was relieved, and he said anxiously: "Since you are not in the same group as them, what are you stopping us from? Get out of the way, we still have urgent matters." ”

Heyun smiled: "Want to go and move the rescuers for your master?"

Xiaoxian and Heiwa were silent and did not speak, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Heyun continued: "It's useless, Kun Kite personally took action, and also dispatched five Golden Immortal Realm demon clans, your master can't escape." ”

Hearing this, Heiwa was furious: "I haven't tried it, how do you know it's not good? I see that you are obviously delaying time here." ”

Heiwa's rudeness made Heyun frown, and he wanted to teach a lesson or two, but when he saw the little fairy on the side, he was worried that he would scare her, so he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said patiently: "Even if you go back to Lingzhu Mountain now, you can't find a rescuer." ”

Xiaoxian: "We can find Mingxin... ”

Heyun interrupted: "She is still in the West Saint Palace, what's the matter, do you still want to go to the West Saint Palace? Even if you go to the West Saint Palace, can you enter?"

As soon as these words came out, Heiwa and Xiaoxian were stunned at the same time.

Seeing the despair on the faces of the two, Heyun sighed: "Listen to me, don't worry about this matter anymore, your master is targeted by Kun Kite, and he will definitely die." ”

Hearing that Yan Ran was going to die, Xiaoxian immediately became angry: "Why should we listen to you? Where did you come from, just let us listen to you so loudly, you have such a big face!"

Heyun was blocked by Xiaoxian with a sneering face: "I am of the same clan as you, I will never harm you." ”

Xiaoxian: "Who knows what kind of heart you have, you have nothing to do, you are either treacherous or thief, you people in the fairy world don't have a good thing." ”

“。。。。。。 ”

Heyun, who prides himself on being able to speak well, doesn't know what to say at this time, he can't understand it, he is called a humble gentleman wherever he goes, why is he not a good thing?

Xiaoxian glared at Heyun, and said with some inwardness: "I tell you, don't follow us, otherwise, we will make you look good." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Heiwa, and hurriedly flew away.

Heyun wanted to stop it, but when Xiao Xian sacrificed the Immortal Crane Clan's long-broken bloodline inheritance divine power, the Immortal Crane Divine Needle, he didn't continue, but just followed the second demon from a distance.

Ahead, Heiwa looked solemn: "What does that guy want to do?"

Xiaoxian: "He doesn't seem to have any ill intentions. ”

Don't look at her so arrogant just now, it's also because she feels the kindness that the person exudes to her.

Heiwa: "I can see this too, otherwise he won't let us go." ”

Although the man's breath is unknown, his strength is definitely above them, and if he really wants to deal with them, they can't fight back.

Xiaoxian: "No matter what he thinks, let's go find Mingxin first." ”

Heiwa nodded: "Go directly to the West Saint Palace." ”

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At the same time, the west of Duzhou, the ruins of desperation.

After Yan Ran fled with all his strength, and Kun Kite and others quickly pursued, the group finally came to this black realm where no one dared to set foot.

"Damn, what is that mortal flying magic weapon, this speed can catch up with us Golden Immortal Realm demon clans. ”

Seeing that the ruins of desperation were getting closer and closer, but they had not been able to catch Yan Ran, the demon clans present became very impatient.

Kong Ling's eyes flashed, and he suddenly hesitated in his heart to continue the pursuit.

Although that person was a mortal, the magic powers he could use were even more superb than those of these immortals, and the magic weapons in his hands were also extraordinarily powerful.

If it weren't for the fact that the gap with their realm was too big, it wouldn't be certain who would fight whom.

Looking at the ruins of desperation that were close at hand, Kun Kite was also anxious.

The Ruins of Desperation, a cursed realm, is said to have fallen here, so it will cause this realm to be in a breath, completely lifeless, and become a Jedi of Doom.

From ancient times to the present, no matter who it is, no one has ever come out alive when they have stepped into this realm.

Back then, a Buddha in the Western Holy Palace wanted to save this land, but after entering this realm, he never came out again.

The Buddha couldn't even live if he entered, let alone anyone else.

Looking at Yan Ran, who regarded the ruins of desperation as a chance to live, Kun Kite roared loudly: "You can't escape, there is a ruin of desperation ahead, and you will die if you enter." ”

Yan Ran ignored this.

Just looking at the black realm that is getting closer and closer, the uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

"The Ruins of Death?"

Yan Ran knew that after entering, her results might not be very good, but at this moment, she had no way back.

"If you don't stop any longer, you're forcing me to kill you on the spot. ”

If he hadn't wanted to get the complete Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, with his temper, he would have killed it a long time ago.

Yan Ran didn't care about Kun Kite's clamour, she just buried her head and ran forward, even if the ending waiting for her in front was not good, but she didn't want to become food in the belly of the demon clan.

Kong Ling's expression also became very anxious: "We are about to reach the ruins of desperation." ”

Before this, he had never thought that they, the Golden Immortal Realm Demon Clan, would be helpless against a mortal.

Seeing that Yan Ran was about to rush into the ruins, Kong Ling hurriedly said: "You want to catch it alive, I'm afraid it won't work now, make a decision quickly." ”

Kun Kite was extremely unwilling in her heart, but when she saw the black realm getting closer and closer, she still had to grit her teeth and order: "Give me all the strength to block it, whether it is dead or alive, but her body must be left for me." ”

Hearing this, the expressions of the demon clan's golden immortals fluctuated, and then they began to launch a fierce attack on Yan Ran.

Five golden immortals, five kinds of supernatural powers, hit out at the same time.

No matter how fast Rao Yan Ran was, he was still shot down into the air.

"Poof~"

Yan Ran fell heavily to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth, and his body kept making a 'click' sound of bone breaking.

Looking at the Kun Kite and the others who flew to the ground and slowly walked towards her, Yan Ran struggled to sit up, and the blood in her mouth was like a faucet that opened the floodgates, constantly flowing out.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was dyed red.

Looking at Yan Ran's calm and waveless gaze, the demon clan golden immortals, who had always taken pleasure in the struggle of the human race before death, did not laugh out loud for the first time.

Asked about the alluring scent of blood in the air, Kun Kite couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth, and looked at Yan Ran with pity: "Why do I say you are doing this? ”

Yan Ran's expression was calm, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and said in a cold voice: "If I want to kill you one day, will you not resist?"

Kun Kite scoffed: "You will never have that day." ”

Hearing this, Yan Ran smiled, the shining eyes that overshadowed all the stars, coupled with the scarlet blood stains on his lips, made Kun Kite and the others feel particularly thrilling.

"Words... Don't talk too much. ”

For some reason, hearing this, Kun Kite and the others felt a palpitation in their hearts.

At this moment, Yan Ran struggled with his last bit of strength and stood up suddenly, and the Star Slashing Sword in his hand suddenly flourished.

Seeing this, Kun Kite and the others didn't think about it, and without saying a word, they all attacked Yan Ran.

However...

Yan Ran did not resist.

Just before all the attacks hit her, a furious aura that changed the color of the heavens and the earth burst out of thin air.

Under the frightened and horrified gaze of Kun Kite and the others, a towering giant palm that covered the sky and the sun pressed down towards them.

At this moment, the entire western part of the Immortal Realm fell into darkness.

The sun hanging high in the sky was obscured by a giant palm.

At this moment, the other states in the Immortal Realm all saw a big palm that could destroy the heavens and the earth and slam towards the west of the Immortal Realm.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

A series of breathtaking breaths flashed over the four seas of Kyushu, attracting countless immortals to prostrate on the ground.

The almost unborn Taiyi and Da Luo Jin Immortals appeared one after another.

Looking at the west of the fairy world, the expressions of the major energies were all uncertain.

"That's ... The breath of a saint!"

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West Holy Palace.

Mingxin was listening intently to the chanting of the Arhats, and suddenly, for no reason, she felt a throbbing in her heart, and she stood up from the futon with a "whoosh".

Before she could catch this sudden uneasiness, it was dark!

"What's going on?"

"Why is it dark?"

The West Holy Palace suddenly fell into chaos.

When Mingxin found Immeasurable, he saw that several Buddhas from the Western Holy Palace also appeared, and they were looking at the dark sky with solemn faces at the moment.

Mingxin: "Master, I'm a little uneasy, is something happening?"

Wuliang shook his head: "It's okay, it will pass soon." ”

Sure enough, not long after the words fell, the sky was bright again.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that what caused the sky to be dark was actually a towering giant palm.

The giant palm grew smaller and smaller in the air, and became smaller and smaller until it was gone.

The golden light in Wumei's eyes flowed, and when he saw the giant palm finally turn into a hair, swaying and falling into the air, his pupils couldn't help but shrink sharply.

Mingxin: "Master, how do I feel that the fairy world is becoming more and more unpeaceful? Let's go back quickly, Yan Ran is in Zizhu Village, I am a little worried." ”

Wuliang glanced at the lotus branch standing behind the Bodhi Buddha, pondered for a while, and nodded: "It's time to go back." ”

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Ruins of Death.

"Whew~"

"Whew~"

"Whew~"

The Kun Kite, who sacrificed a puppet stand-in and broke another arm to save his life, lay on the ground panting with a frightened face.

Next to him was Kong Ling, who had been beaten back to his original form, his foundation had been severely damaged, and his face was palpitating.

As for the other demon clans, they have long since turned into a pool of flesh and blood and infiltrated the earth.

And Yan Ran has long since disappeared.

But where she had stood before, there was an inconspicuous hair.

Looking at the ruins of desperation, both Kun Kite and Kong Ling's eyes flickered.

Kong Ling thought, no matter whether that mortal female cultivator could come out alive or not, he would never want to have any intersection with her in the future, and he would never want to experience the desperate scene just now.

And Kun Kite, looking at the broken arm, was deeply unwilling in his heart.

Without a wing, how will he swim for nine days in the future?

That mortal had better die in the ruins of death, otherwise, he would never let her go.

In a pig's eye!

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On the pitch-black earth, there is an oppressive dead air, and as far as the eye can see, there is no trace of life.

Fleeing into the ruins of desperation, Yan Ran fainted.

In the dantian, the lotus bloomed, constantly overflowing with the power of vitality, quickly repairing the injuries in Yan Ran's body.

The heavy blow of the five Golden Immortal Realm demon clans not only caused a heavy blow to the muscles and veins around her body, but also broke the immortal bones that she had forged with great difficulty, and if the dantian was not protected by a lotus canopy, it might have to be destroyed.

If it was in normal times, under Mu Lian's repair, Yan Ran would not have been able to recover for long, but in this desperate ruin, her injuries did not improve much.

Without him, after entering the ruins of desperation, the vitality in her body was losing little by little.

The vitality provided by Mulian compensates for the loss of vitality, and there is naturally less for repairing injuries.

"Ahem~"

When Yan Ran came to his senses, it was already half a month later.

Looking at the black soil in her eyes, she felt a palpitation in her heart.

Thinking that Kun Kite and the others should be injured and leave, Yan Ran prepared to leave the ruins of despair immediately, regardless of the severity of his injuries.

However, when she returned the same way, walking for three days and three nights without being able to get out of the black earth under her feet, her heart instantly fell to the bottom.

At the beginning, in order to get rid of Kun Kite and the others, she rushed into the ruins of despair, but she didn't dare to go too deep.

I just want to wait for Kun Kite and the others to leave, so that I can go out.

But now, no matter which direction she went, it felt like she was spinning in circles.

She knew she was trapped in it!

What's more lethal is that this place also sucks the life in the body.

Yan Ran sat on the ground in despair, looking at the boundless black earth shrouded in lifelessness, her heart was particularly weak, and the sharp pain from her body made her feel tired and helpless.

The Lotus Clan...

Kun kite...

Without strength, they can only be forced into this desperate situation.

If others knew about Lotus's existence, her situation would be even more dangerous.

Strength...

The root of everything is that she doesn't have enough strength.

Thinking of the long-delayed future tribulation, Yan Ran's heart became heavy again.

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At the same time, the Northern Holy Land.

Recently, the entire Northern Holy Land has been shrouded in an atmosphere of joy, and the immortals who have gone out to practice in the Holy Land are on their way back one after another.

All this, if nothing else, is to witness the strongest person in the Holy Land, and the music of the upper immortal advanced to the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

At this moment, on a qin-shaped immortal mountain above the Holy Land Immortal Island, from time to time, auspicious qi erupted, reflecting the sky with a brilliant glow.

"The five qi are in the yuan, the rui qi is steaming, and the music is about to be successfully advanced. ”

On the main hall of the North Holy Palace, the Ziqin Fairy said excitedly to the woman in white sitting on the main seat.

The woman in white nodded, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.

Ziqin Fairy: "Holy Maiden, the advancement of music to Taiyi Golden Immortal is a great joy in my northern holy land, and I should invite immortal friends from all over Kyushu to come and congratulate him." ”

Hearing this, the white-clothed woman's lips opened slightly: "What do you Tianzun mean?"

Ziqin Fairy: "Tianzun feels that the immortal world is surging violently during this time, and it is time to meet all the immortal friends." ”

Woman in White: "In that case, let's go and send an invitation." ”

Ziqin obeyed. ”