Thundered.

A dark crack suddenly flashed in the sky, and Weng Ran suddenly turned into a circle of vortices.

As if unconscious, the man fell straight from the void to the ground, and just as it was about to fall into the valley below, it seemed to wake up in horror, and suddenly a blue-silver glow flickered, and it stopped in the void.

"This ...... This is the Heavenly Wind Continent."

The man didn't seem to be awake, shook his head vigorously, and then looked around, but suddenly let out an exclamation, and his handsome and handsome face was full of shock.

If Wang Mo was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was none other than Feng Wuwu, one of the Heavenly Wind Continent Transformation God Cultivators.

"I got out of that secret realm."

Feng Wuwu's face swept around with a slight gloom, he took a deep breath, his brows furrowed slightly, he covered his chest, as if he was injured, and then a hint of thought flashed in his eyes.

Standing in the void for a while, the cold of Feng Wuwu's body flashed, and the silver-blue halo suddenly rose, and then his figure disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, just as Feng Wuwu appeared strangely in the Tianfeng Continent, more than a dozen strange spatial vortices also appeared in the rest of the places.

They were all extremely shocked by the strange changes in the meantime, but for the great array set up by Tian Yuanzi, who dominated the continent and even in the upper realm, countless years ago, and even broke through the great fame, the secrets and treacherous things in it were really not something that their cultivation could penetrate.

I can't think of it, and all the god-transforming monks have rushed to their lair, or to heal their wounds, or to close the mountain gate, or to prepare to go to the upper realm, and they are busy in different ways.

Although the damage is not small, it can even be said that it hurts the muscles and bones, but the high-grade spirit stones and refining materials obtained in it are also unique in the outside world.

Even those fourth-order or so elixirs are also a great resource to fuel the power of the sect and even the children of their relatives.

It's just a pity that none of the Avatar Cultivators have obtained any refining materials above the fifth order.

However, in the Tianyuan Palace, the whereabouts of Xuan Mingkun and the wisps of Yuan Shen of the Ero Demon Master and the pagoda that the supreme powerhouses coveted and snatched have become a mystery.

......

In another ethereal realm, in the secret land of the Zongmen Cave Mansion, where the spiritual energy of the continent is located, in an elegant small courtyard, there are two people sitting opposite each other and drinking.

"Hehe, Senior Brother has been looking very good lately, presumably there has been progress in that matter."

A young monk wearing a simple Taoist robe with silver brilliance on it, a sword-eyed starry monk, looked at the old man in front of him with a smile.

The old man was dressed in a coarse linen robe, and although his hair was white, his cheeks were as rosy as a baby's, and he did not look wrinkled at all.

Hearing the words of the young man, the teacup in the old man's hand paused slightly, slowly placed on the stone table, looked up slightly at the void, and said with a smile on his face: "Yes, decades ago, my wisp of primordial spirit sent a message, and finally found the place where the ancestor became enlightened.

"It's really good to be like this.The old ancestor has been flying for millions of years.I didn't expect to be able to pass the news to the spiritual realm.It's really an incredible supernatural power.I've done the things that his old man has explained.His old man is happy.I've passed on a secret technique or two.Maybe we can also fly into the immortal world.Seek that ethereal avenue."

The young monk nodded, with a hint of emotion and hope on his face.

"Hehe, the senior brother is wrong in what he said, the ancestor arranged for me to wait for things, even if there is no reward, we must do our best...... Hmm."

The old man shook his head slightly, looked at the young monk with a smile, and said earnestly, but before he finished speaking, his face changed suddenly, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"How."

The young man put down the teacup, raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise.

He knew very well that the old man in front of him was easily moody and invisible, and it was rare for such a situation to occur.

The old man didn't seem to hear his words, his brows furrowed deeply, his left hand suddenly poked out, his thumb clicked one after another on the belly of his four fingers, and there was a faint glow of light on it.

After a long time of tea, the old man withdrew his palm with an ugly face, looked at the young monk in disbelief, and said, "Just now, I lost contact with that wisp of primordial spirit.

"What."

The young monk seemed to be taken aback, took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Something has happened."

"In the Nether, no one has the power to destroy our primordial spirits, unless we are trapped somewhere...... Could it be that the old demon of Erona has noticed it?"

The old man's brows furrowed, and his tone was a little uncertain.

"If this is the devil, it's going to be a bit of a problem."

The young monk's eyebrows crossed a touch of color, and his face was a little solemn.

"Yes, when we joined forces, we concealed a trace of my Yuan Shen Nether, and this demon didn't know what was crazy.

The old man stood up and paced back and forth a few steps, and his face was not good-looking.

"What about this."

The young monk was also at a loss for a moment, and his brows were full of thought.

"It's okay, although something has changed, but I can sense it.That wisp of primordial spirit hasn't dissipated.It's just trapped somewhere.Wait for me to perform the secret art.Check it out and make a decision.You can send a message to a few senior brothers.We'll discuss it again."

The old man frowned and pondered for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth.

Obviously, the secret technique in his mouth is not simple, and it may even be extremely expensive, otherwise it would not have such an expression.

"Coldstar obeys."

When the young monk heard this, he got up, bowed down, and turned away without hesitation.

Looking at the young man's departing figure, the old man's expression changed several times, and finally turned into a gloomy color. Looking up at the starry sky, he whispered: "The ancestor has been flying to the immortal realm for millions of years, and he has never taken care of us, but for the sake of this treasure, he did not hesitate to break the boundary to send news. This must be a great immortal treasure. No matter what, I must ...... this treasure."

......

At the same time, in a large city within the other boundary, on the bustling streets, a young man in a black robe with an extremely ordinary face was walking down the street with great interest.

Looking at the look between his eyebrows, and the brisk pace, it is obviously extremely comfortable.

From time to time, he walked to the stalls on both sides of the street, leaned over to inspect the various goods on the stalls, picked up a few of them, and talked to the stall owners.

I don't know what he said to the stall owner, the stall owner snatched the goods with a displeased face, waved his hand and shouted for him to leave.

The young man was not angry, but grinned and pointed at the stall owner and laughed.

Seeing that the deal had not been successful, the young man paced to another stall again, and was about to pick up an object on it and bargain with the stall owner, when the smile between his eyebrows suddenly disappeared and turned into a cold glow: "Hmm."

What time, an invisible chill shook out, like a ghost crying out of the Nine Hells, and instantly filled the entire town.

No matter how high or low the cultivation is, all the creatures in the town tremble, their eyes show fear, and they can't help but bow down.

It's just that this chill comes and goes faster, and it disappears in an instant, but the fear that this chill brings to them is not gone away for a long time.

The young man standing in front of the stall seemed to be unconscious, put down the things in his hand, turned his head away with a gloomy face, and muttered to himself: "How could I suddenly not perceive?

Until the young man was gone, the stall owner behind the stall still did not come to his senses, and he trembled and fell to the ground, as if he had encountered something terrible.

And after the tea time, the street became silent, and then there was a gradual movement, but everyone was a little nervous to clean up the stalls, and left in a panic.

Above the horizon, there were also a few rays of light, and there were shuttles cruising something back and forth, but in the end it was gone.

......

At the same time, in the depths of a mysterious space filled with gray mist, a huge black phantom, like an ancient beast, stood still.

Look closely, in front of him, there is a blue-gold light, looking up at the black phantom, to be exact, at the golden pagoda on the palm of one of the eight arms stretched out by the black phantom.

The blue-gold light and shadow suddenly trembled slightly, revealing the situation inside, and it was a fluorescent, glittering crystal jade man, whose face was no doubt about Wang Mo.

But looking at the mysterious situation here, it is clearly in the sea of knowledge.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the golden pagoda in the hands of the eight-armed demon god statue, Wang Mo's crystal cheeks were full of helplessness.

Thinking of being in the main hall of Tianyuan Palace before, he was bound by majestic coercion, and he could only watch the pagoda suppress himself for no reason.

And then he was placed in a strange place, just like the Five Prisons he once had.

Among these treasures, with his cultivation, there is only one way to die in the face of the great array, but in the end, he faints.

When he woke up, he was already in Langya Purgatory, but he was so badly injured that he had to find a place to recuperate.

And in the sea of consciousness, in front of the eight-armed demon god statue from the demon spirit, the whereabouts of this pagoda were discovered.

It's just that this made the two supreme powerhouses extremely greedy, but at this time, it fell into the hands of the demon god statue without any movement.

The faint golden brilliance emanating from it trembled incessantly, as if he was extremely afraid of this statue, which made Wang Mo amazed.

"Forget it, there's not much weird stuff for it anyway."

Standing in front of the statue, Wang Mo thought for a long time, and finally came up with only such a reason to comfort himself.

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