If someone can see the whereabouts of all the monks, they will find that the light of retreat stretches out, thousands of miles away, and the front is two rays of light tens of thousands of miles apart, but they are faintly side by side, and there is a hidden light a little behind, and the monk with a slightly lower cultivation can not find any trace of him at all, even if the person with a slightly higher cultivation can only detect a slight fluctuation, and it is extremely difficult to find out.

These three people are the descendants of the War Emperor, the descendants of the Bone Emperor, and the chief disciple of the sect who is not famous, the three of them flew to the front, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry, with their prestige, they must have magic weapons that are much faster than now, but they are flying away unhurriedly at this time.

It was not until millions of miles later that a large group of retreats flickered, but these retreats were not as orderly as the previous three, and from time to time there were mutual transcendences.

The starlight of the Hu Dao people is in the middle of these retreats, and the high-grade spiritual weapon is not fake, but the Hu Daoren dialect and the two are not the opponents of any distracted monk, if there is no front three, the two of them still have the possibility of taking advantage of the troubled waters to fish, with the magic weapon power to step into the blood-colored vortex first, but now they dare not show their heads, a high-grade spiritual weapon is hidden in the middle grade spiritual weapon surrounding, on the way back, there is no one to provoke at will.

The group of people flew towards the direction of the blood-colored vortex, and was already extremely close to the blood-colored vortex from Xuanxing, and after a day and a half, the surrounding retreats slowed down their progress, and the many distracted great cultivators who were originally far away were gathered within tens of thousands of miles at this time.

When I saw more than a dozen distracted monks, the dialect was still shocked, and now I saw hundreds of thousands of dialects that were so far away that I didn't have the feeling before, and the distracted monks who were rare in the past were like cabbages on the rotten streets, and they could be seen everywhere, where there was still the original reserve, especially from where the Hudao people heard some rumors about the war emperor, and for the distracted monks who should have been admired very much, the dialect didn't seem to have the previous awe.

Fang Yan didn't even pay attention to the distraction around him, he just looked at the blood-colored vortex in front of him through the star burial robe, the thick blood color was right in front of Fang Yan's eyes, the original huge vortex, but now it is much smaller, and the blood-colored vortex that was clearly visible for billions of miles before shrank to the point where it is now only less than ten thousand miles in one day, what kind of power is this.

At this moment, the blood-colored vortex is still spinning and shrinking, and it can only be stepped into it when its power is small enough, but at this time, no one dares to touch even a trace of blood-colored breath, and the monks who dare to come here, none of them are as headlong as the dialect, even the dialect has learned the horror of this blood-colored vortex through the nonsense, even the mid-stage distraction monk does not dare to make a slight contact, a distraction great monk on this blood-colored vortex, not even a ripple can not bounce, it will be completely swallowed in, every time the blood-colored vortex does not know how many high-level monks will be swallowedThis is also the biggest reason why many distracted monks will rush to step into it first.

After a while, Fang Yan suddenly noticed that several retreat lights suddenly flashed brightly, and several distracted great cultivators who were originally waiting quietly urged the magic weapon to escape into the blood-colored vortex, but more retreat lights still stayed in place and waited.

"Sure enough, the artist is bold. There is no need for Hu Daoren to explain, the dialect quickly saw the reason, the blood-colored whirlpool, still slowly rotating, although much slower, but not ordinary people can approach, these few escapes are along the blood-colored vortex rotation and dragged out of the gap between the two long tails to enter it first, only people who are extremely confident in their own strength will make such a move, those long blood-colored long tails shake from time to time, if there is no means, it is extremely difficult to avoid their sweeping.

These people have such a move, and everyone knows that the descendants of the Battle Emperor and the Bone Emperor must have already entered it, otherwise these people would not have such offensive actions.

As time passed, more and more monks began to move, and more than 100 people entered the range shrouded by the blood-colored long tail, and followed the direction of the rotation of the blood-colored vortex towards the center, and suddenly, Fang Yan's eyes narrowed, and a retreat light that had just escaped into it was swept by the blood-colored long tail, and in front of the eyes of many monks, this retreat emitted several bright rays of light, and then disappeared.

"Just like that, it was devoured?" After listening to the introduction of the nonsense man, he knew the power of the blood-colored maelstrom, but seeing that a distracted great monk was swallowed so easily, Fang Yan still couldn't believe what had just happened, it was a distracted great monk, a god-like existence in the cultivation realm, and it actually fell so lightly, and it didn't even stir up the slightest fluctuation.

"Fang Daoyou, don't be surprised, this kind of thing is normal, a few people will fall every time. Hearing the words of the tongue, the Hu Dao man said quietly.

Just as Hu Daoren's voice began, Fang Yan's eyes widened again, and then the light suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, two distracted great monks fell in front of Fang Yan's eyes.

"Hu Dao people, if it is so dangerous, why do they still take this risk to go to the Xuanlan Domain?" Fang Yan saw the two rays of light dissipate, and an inexplicable emotion arose in his heart, even if the fallen person did not know Fang Yan.

The Great Cultivator of Distraction, if it is in the cultivation realm, all of them are Ancestor-level existences, and they originally thought that the Great Blood-colored Vortex was extremely dangerous, but Fang Yan did not expect that it would be dangerous, just by stepping into it, there were Great Monks of Distraction who fell into it, and they wanted to enter it because of the rune in the sea of knowledge, but why are these Great Monks of Distraction, it is impossible for everyone to have their own reasons for such urgency.

"Fang Daoyou, why did you go to the Xuanlan Domain, why did you still come here without hesitation after hearing the danger I said?"

After realizing that the dialect was not for the Heavenly Star Sect, at least the main purpose was not in the Heavenly Star Sect, for the reason why the dialect wanted to go to the Xuanlan domain, Hu Daoren asked, the dialect did not elaborate, but it expressed a firm idea, Hu Daoren accepted the explanation of the dialect, and then did not mention this matter again, and asked at this moment, naturally it was not to ask for the answer of the dialect, but to tell the dialect that those distracted monks also had their own reasons.

"Are you saying that they all have an urgent reason to return to the Xuanlan Domain? What would make them so?" Fang Yan was still a little puzzled, nothing would have such a great attraction, even if it was a natural treasure, it would not allow so many distracted Great Cultivators to do so.

"Fang Daoyou, I once heard you say that you were originally just a mortal, and you have seen the cultivation world, and let you return to the mortal world, are you willing?"

"En?" Fang Yan was stunned when he heard this, but he understood what Hu Daoren said, there is no mistake, where is the reason for the treasure of heaven and earth, the domain of Xuanlan is the biggest attraction, as Hu Daoren said, he has seen the cultivation world, where will he return to the mortal world, with his current strength, return to the mortal world, only rely on his own alchemy kung fu, enough to be prosperous and rich for a lifetime, and the king and the prime minister are also at their fingertips, and they definitely surpass their ancestors, but these things are not at all attractive in their eyes now.

Originally, Fang Yan wanted to go just to absorb the thunder and kill the demon who was in the sea of his own knowledge, but at this time, it seems that his position since the beginning has a big problem, and the Xuanlan domain has exceeded his expectations much, too much, otherwise how can he let these many great monks of the distraction realm go forward one after another, and even risk passing through the blood-colored whirlpool to the cultivation realm, and after surviving the thunder tribulation, he will also risk returning to the Xuanlan domain.

The Xuanlan Domain must have a greater attraction, and the slight meaning revealed in the tone of the Hu Dao people clearly shows that the Xuanlan Domain is much more different from the cultivation realm and the mortal world than the cultivation realm where he is located, and only in this way can the distracted great cultivator be willing to enter it.

After figuring out this dialect, his heart was a little heavier, he had also wandered a lot in the cultivation realm, and he had seen a lot of distraction monks, but there were obviously more distraction monks in the Xuanlan domain, and he had seen hundreds of thousands in just the past few days, these monks were still some distracted monks according to the nonsense people, if the distraction monks were also divided into three, six, nine and so on, these people were undoubtedly the latter ones, in the face of so many high-level monks in the Xuanlan domain, and he had to be careful and careful when he entered it。

"Fang Daoyou, it's time for us to move too. The dialect that was contemplating it heard the voice of the nonsense man coming into his ears.

Fang Yan looked at the blood-colored vortex that was still spinning through the star burial robe and asked, "Asked, "Well, don't you need to wait until the blood-colored vortex completely subsides?"

"Fang Daoyou, the blood-colored vortex will not completely subside in the end, now it is a moment when the fluctuations are extremely small, not to mention that it will take some time for us to reach the center after we go in, if we wait any longer, we may not be able to reach the center at the youngest age of the power power, and then it is possible to save our lives only by returning here. ”

Fang Yan listened and stopped talking, and leaned around, the hundreds of retreat lights that had been gathered had disappeared for a small half, and the star burial robe was a little dazzling if he stayed any longer, and there were flashes of escape light around him from time to time, and it didn't take a moment for them to act, it seemed that only he didn't know the reason.

Fang Yan immediately said: "Hu Dao people have passed through the blood whirlpool, and everything is decided by Hu Daoyou." ”

Hu Daoren responded: "Okay, after entering, you still need Fang Daoyou's full support." ”