Black and white impermanence quickly rushed to Feng Xiao's approach, and under Feng Xiao's frightened gaze, they raised their soul chasing sticks at the same time and pointed towards Feng Xiao.

With this finger, a strange power suddenly came out, making Feng Xiao instantly feel that his soul seemed to be being pulled by something and was about to come out of his body.

Feng Xiao's whole body was shaken, and he wanted to resist desperately, but now that he had no strength, where did he still have the qualifications to resist?

In the blink of an eye, a cloud of mist that only divine sense could detect flew out of Feng Xiao's body, and Feng Xiao's body that was pinned to the ground instantly lost its strength and could no longer move.

The flying mist was naturally Feng Xiao's soul, even if he was dead, Feng Xiao's soul still did not stop struggling, wanting to resist the pull of black and white impermanence on him.

"Huan Yin, let me go, let me go!" Feng Xiao's soul kept begging for mercy, he really couldn't bear the pain of his soul being detained for 10,000 years. He couldn't imagine what method Huan Yin would use against him in these 10,000 years.

Huan Yin looked at Feng Xiao's soul coldly, and said, "You have never shown mercy to my subordinates in my Sword Pavilion, so what qualifications do you have to ask my subordinates to show mercy!"

After that, his spiritual power directly pointed at the black and white impermanence, and the power of impermanence also suddenly increased at this moment, speeding up Feng Xiao's soul to get closer.

Just when Feng Xiao was completely desperate, just when Huan Yin thought that his master's revenge had finally been avenged, suddenly in the air in front of Huan Yin, a strange aura appeared directly above Feng Xiao.

This breath came extremely abruptly, without any warning at all, which made Huan Yin startled.

When Huan Yin hurriedly raised his eyes to look at the air where the breath came from, he suddenly found that a black vortex had condensed there at some point, and the depth of the vortex was a mysterious portal that led to nowhere.

Before Huan Yin could react, a strange aura suddenly came out of the whirlpool, instantly enveloping Feng Xiao in it.

As soon as that breath arrived, Feng Xiao's soul, which was constantly flying towards black and white impermanence, stopped moving, and was frozen in mid-air.

Huan was shocked, seeing who wanted to save Feng Xiao like this, where could he let such a thing happen?

Without the slightest hesitation, Huan Yin directly took out the Yang Sword and slashed towards the aura that enveloped Feng Xiao's soul.

There was no roar, and there was not the slightest collision, Huan Yin slashed through the sword, through the aura, and even through Feng Xiao's soul, but he couldn't touch the slightest bit at all, as if he was just slashed in the air.

"How can this be!" Huan Yin was surprised in his heart, on the one hand, because the whirlpool and aura that suddenly appeared were too weird, and secondly, because when he slashed it just now, he clearly felt that the aura was exactly the same as the breath coming from hell when Lu Jian Zhenren opened the boundary gate to hell.

However, that black vortex is clearly not a boundary gate, so who can actually do something similar to Lu Zhu's real person?

First in the heavenly realm, is there now someone in hell who is targeting him?

Huan was unwilling, and kept wielding the Yang Sword, but his moves failed, and there was no meaning at all.

Looking at Feng Xiao's soul shrouded by that breath, he was also shocked at first, but soon his aura changed, as if he had doubts and thoughts.

Finally, twenty breaths later, a rampant laugh suddenly came from Feng Xiao's soul: "Hahahaha...... Huan Yin ...... Huan Yin ...... Interesting, interesting!"

"I see, I see, I see! ha...... My king succeeded, and now he is the emperor, and you, hahaha...... You've come to this point!"

"Huan Yin, I'm waiting for you in hell, we'll fight it out there!hahahaha!"

Feng Xiao's laughter became more and more rampant, and then a suction force suddenly came out of the suddenly appeared whirlpool, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Xiao's soul was pulled into the dark depths of the whirlpool. And the whirlpool slowly disappeared after Feng Xiao flew in.

Huan Yin looked at the place where Feng Xiao's soul disappeared, and the expression on his face changed constantly.

He finally felt it at the last moment, the power that sucked Feng Xiao's soul away just now was Feng Xiao's own strength, and he couldn't make a mistake in judging Feng Xiao's breath.

However, the power of the sucking force is not something he can understand, what does this mean?

This means that there is another Feng Xiao on the other side of the whirlpool, Feng Xiao from hell!

Feng Xiao, who has had a grudge with the Sword Pavilion for decades and almost completely wiped out the Sword Pavilion, turned out to be just a clone, and the whirlpool before was obviously Feng Xiao's main body, in order to bring his soul back to hell!

When Feng Xiao was shrouded by the breath coming from the whirlpool before, the doubts and thoughts that appeared were probably that he was obtaining all the memories of his true body, so he would laugh wildly later.

However, what did Feng Xiao mean by those words, "King, Emperor, and Emperor?"

At the moment when he thought of Feng Xiao's words just now, Huan Yin suddenly felt that his mind was in chaos, as if he had lost some memory. But no matter how much he tried to remember, it didn't have any effect at all, but his head hurt more and more, and he had a faint feeling that it was about to explode.

"Senior brother!" Suddenly, Xiao Tian's shout poured into Huan Yin's brain, making Huan Yin, who was in chaos, suddenly sober up.

Huan Yin realized his abnormality at this time, and hurriedly stabilized his mind, but at this moment, he was already sweating profusely and panting.

"Thank you, Xiaotian. Huan Yin spoke softly, still palpitating.

Finally, after a long while, Huan Yin completely relieved, he glanced at the mess around him again, knelt down to the front of the Sword Pavilion, kowtowed three times to the Sword Pavilion, and said loudly: "Master, Master, Uncle, all the ancestors of the Sword Pavilion, the unfilial disciple Huan swears here, he will kill every enemy, even if it is heaven and earth, he will never give up!"

After speaking, he stood up, glanced at the Sword Pavilion again reluctantly, turned around and flew in the direction where the main peak Immeasurable Hall was located.

A moment later, Huan Yin came to the center of the main peak square of the Infinite Gate again.

"Rest in peace, fellow sects, let the sect be buried with you!" Huan Yin muttered softly, and then together with his spiritual power, he suddenly revealed the aura of the exercises that belonged to the "Immeasurable True Sutra", raised his hand and suddenly pressed it downward.

The moment Huan Yin pressed it, an extremely complex and incomprehensible pattern flew out of his hand and approached the ground under his feet. At the same time, an identical strange pattern appeared on the ground, echoing the combination of the general and Huan Yin's play, and it instantly bloomed with a strong light.

This trick that Huan Yin played was a secret he learned when he comprehended the "Immeasurable Spirit Sutra" under that cold pool when he was young.

When the Immeasurable Venerable failed to preach, he knew that his life was short, so after he founded the sect, he also knew that he could not protect the sect for a long time.

He was afraid that after the fall of his Dao, the Infinite Gate would decline day by day without the leadership of outstanding juniors, and he might even be seized by others one day, making his hard work and Dao system become the stuff of outsiders. Therefore, he set up a formation here, which can only be opened by those who have successfully practiced the Immeasurable Sutra. And its function is to be able to annihilate the entire Infinite Gate, so that the sect will disappear on the land of Kyushu with everything. Dust to dust, dust to dust.

It's just that I'm afraid that the Immeasurable Venerable didn't expect that his juniors would be so unbearable, and no one had cultivated the "Immeasurable True Sutra" before Huan Yin, and he was in endless decline over the years, being bullied by others, and being robbed of too many things.

Fortunately, the Venerable Immeasurable Venerable had been prepared for a long time and hid the "Immeasurable True Sutra" extremely secretly, so it has not been known to outsiders. Even if Yijian Peak won the Infinite Gate, it would not be much to gain in the end.

Now, the Infinite Gate is no longer there, so Huan Yin decided to activate the Annihilation Formation to make everything in the Infinite Gate disappear, and no longer be disturbed by anyone.

The sound of "boom" sounded, accompanied by the shaking of the entire five peaks of the Infinite Gate, and the trembling of the earth that followed.

This kind of abnormal movement is too loud, too incredible, although the distant sect war has begun, and even some people are fighting, they are also shocked by the abnormal movement coming from the side of the Infinite Gate, temporarily stopped, and looked in the direction of the Infinite Gate.

In everyone's eyes, the five peaks of the Infinite Gate shook in unison, and then they actually began to sink.

"What's wrong with the Infinite Pavilion, how can this be!" a monk looked at the sinking mountain with a look of surprise, a little shocked.

"The Infinite Pavilion is sinking, the Infinite Pavilion is actually sinking! Could it be that the heavens and the earth are changing?"

"What about the monks in the Immeasurable Pavilion, what are they doing?"

As the momentum of the five peaks of the Infinite Gate became stronger and stronger, and the speed of sinking became faster and faster, the shouts of the monks in heaven and earth became stronger and stronger.

Huan Yin was still standing in the air, and he watched the top of the mountain under his feet getting farther and farther away from him, his face full of reluctance.

"Goodbye, my master ......" Huan Yin muttered softly, saying goodbye to everything under his feet.

Finally, after a small half a moment, the entire Five Peaks of the Infinite Gate completely sank below the ground and disappeared into Huan Yin's eyes under the vigorous traction of the formation created by the Immeasurable Venerable back then.

Maybe in tens of millions of years, someone will find the disappeared Immeasurable Gate again by chance, and maybe one day someone will learn the Tao of the Immeasurable Gate in addition to Huan Yin's body.

But now, I'm afraid that no one can find the Infinite Gate under the cover of the Infinite Venerable's formation. (To be continued.) )