Xiu Wuqing could not completely descend to the mortal realm, and his strength was bound by the mortal realm, and he could only exert sixty percent, which contributed to his demise.

Five flying swords, five laws, destroyed the law of power of cultivating Wuqing, and cut half of the body of this ancient demon into several pieces, falling to the mortal realm.

Shen Changhe laughed loudly, it was very incredible, he looked down on all beings, like a god.

"Shen Changhe!!"

Hai Wuji rose from the ground, and he who was sucked away from most of his natal true essence broke and stood up, which actually attracted the clouds.

Shen Changhe was shocked, there was such a thing?

Things in the world are really unexpected.

"Hai Wuji, you're too weak. Shen Changhe waved his hand casually, and the huge strength made Hai Wuji fall back to the earth at a faster speed, smashing out a large pit dozens of zhang deep, vomiting blood in pain.

"When you ascend to the immortal realm, you will come and compete with me again, and now, I will not accompany you. After speaking, Hai Wuji looked at the upper rift passage, his eyes were extremely hot.

"Brother Shen!"

Yang Aoshi and Dugu Zhen flew together.

Shen Changhe glared at the two of them coldly, and his cold gaze made the two earth immortals fall into an ice cellar.

At this moment, the two of them actually felt the breath of death.

Shen ...... Shen Zhenxian ...... "Yang Aoshi bowed and saluted: "The monks of the two continents have suffered heavy losses in this battle, if the seniors leave, I am afraid that the lives of the two continents will be ruined, so I implore the seniors to take action and slaughter the four major demon sects!"

The twin blood demons who heard Yang Aoshi's voice from a distance were shocked, and he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, enveloping his body, turning into blood light and fleeing hundreds of miles away in an instant.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Demon Sect immediately fled in a hurry, and within a few breaths, they fled with a fine light.

Shen Changhe didn't mean to stop it, a sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he said disdainfully: "A group of ants, how can they be worthy of the True Immortal?"

Since Shen is already a true immortal in the upper realm, the affairs of this realm have nothing to do with Shen, so you can do it yourself. ”

With that, Shen Changhe turned into a sword light and shot at the upper rift channel, however, his figure suddenly stopped, and his face was terrified to the extreme.

In the crack passage, eyeballs appeared, with a narrow smile, Shen Changhe wanted to escape, but his body involuntarily pulled into the crack passage, and for a while, the screams were terrifying.

The two earth immortals immediately made a judgment, away from the upper rift passage, they even wanted to escape from the ghost domain, but the crack slowly closed.

"Brother Yang, it's okay. Dugu Zhen let out a long breath, and his tense body relaxed.

"Nothing?" Yang Aoshi looked ahead with an ugly face, "Brother Dugu, do you think so?"

Dugu Zhen looked in the direction that Yang Aoshi was looking at, his face was difficult to look at at the same time, the four great demon sects had actually made a comeback......

The spatial crack between Shen Changhe and Xiu Wuqing still existed between heaven and earth, and it would take a lot of time to heal, and there was a spatial crack that happened to be where the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were, and hundreds of corpses were torn to pieces.

After Zheng Gu fell, Chen Lang lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, there was a spatial crack, and he couldn't hide from it no matter what.

The spatial crack released a huge suction force, making it difficult for him to break free and escape, holding the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, Chen Lang sacrificed the Great Movement Order, but unexpectedly, a layer of light shrouded him, and the terrible spatial crack could not cause him any damage.

But Chen Lang was also completely exposed, and the monks of the two continents and the four great demon sects stared at him intently, and their eyes looked at him inside and out.

"This person is not Yu Tiangao!!"

In the Tianji Gate, a resentful voice sounded.

Chen Lang's eyes narrowed slowly, he didn't have to think about it, it must be Hu Xiaoxing who made the sound.

This woman was an ethereal body, extremely sensitive, and full of hatred for him, so it was not surprising to recognize him.

"Boy, you should give me an explanation for Jing'er's death!"

"I'll also ask about Dieqing!" After Ge Man was unwilling, his delicate face became fierce and terrifying.

"I'm not going to give this kid to you easily!" the Twin Blood Fiends joined the fray.

"Hai has something to ask him, death to those who stand in my way!!" Hai Wuji flew out of the pit, and the monstrous murderous aura came out of his body.

"Lost dog, what a big breath!" The Corpse Yin Sect Master, who looked like a human corpse, turned into a gray rainbow and landed in front of Hai Wuji, blocking the way.

"Twin Blood Demon, there is Yang here, how dare you be presumptuous!" Yang Aoshi was covered in flames, and before anyone arrived, the terrifying high temperature came first.

"Brother Blood Demon, Zhai is here to help you!" the old poison croaking of the master of the Poison Holy Sect grinned, and the dark green poisonous gas scattered everywhere.

"Brother Yang, I'm coming!" Dugu Zhen let out a long roar and greeted the old poison.

"Just two earth immortals, how dare you compete with my four great demon sects?" Tuoba Baisheng, the leader of the Witch Ghost Sect, came with a roar of ghosts crying wolves.

Regardless of the spatial cracks, the earth immortals joined the battle one after another, and the fuse of all this turned out to be Chen Lang, or rather, the great transfer order he sacrificed.

At this time, Chen Lang gritted his teeth and rushed into the spatial crack with the mentality of gambling for his life.

Rather than being slaughtered by others, it is better to control your own destiny.

Even if you die, don't die of torture!

Rushing into the spatial crack, Chen Lang felt unprecedented tranquility, there was no shuddering spell, no energy that could destroy him in an instant, and in the shock wave of the battle, he could fall at any time, but this terrifying spatial crack did not have the slightest danger.

There was boundless darkness in front of him, and from time to time transparent spars flew past Chen Lang, at first, Chen Lang was still a little uneasy, but slowly, he got used to it, took those transparent spars, put them in a storage bag, and after a while, they packed nearly a hundred pieces.

Time was passing, and Chen Lang didn't know where he was going, or rather, could he still leave this space?

Dead in a dark space?

Dust?

As time passed, Chen Lang slowly noticed that the light shield that enveloped him gradually weakened......

Don't......

Chen Lang, whose perception had become sluggish, felt terrified, once the light mask disappeared, he would be torn to pieces by the power of space, how could this not make him afraid?

His heart immediately hung in the air, and Chen Lang decided to find a way out and no longer "go with the flow".

Suddenly, a bright light appeared not far away, Chen Lang was overjoyed, and hurriedly flew towards the bright light, and the bright light was gradually shrinking as he flew by......

Just when the light was about to disappear completely, Chen Lang grabbed the light with his hand, and immediately after, a huge suction force came, and a flower appeared in the middle of a desert in front of his eyes.

There were fifty or sixty people kneeling in front of them, naked on their upper bodies, wearing hakama woven of animal skins and blades of grass on their lower bodies, and a few colorful bird feathers on their heads, all of them in strong figures.

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