Fireworks, beautiful but brutal!

Under the blue sky, the peaks that seem to be connected with heaven and earth stand tall, and in one of them, the peaks that are like a sword to the sky can be called the king of ten thousand peaks, unreachable, straight into the sky, like a pillar of heaven and earth.

Shrouded in clear light, looking down from above, it was a black oppression, and the crowd of people like ant colonies was like a piece of wood at the moment.

Whether it was those monks whose cultivation was worthy of reaching the Divine Monarch Realm, or monks like Xu Ji Demon, whose strength was comparable to that of the early stage of the Divine King Realm, facing the Meng Meng Qingguang that could almost be said to be close at hand, it was like facing a desolate beast, and even his breathing slowed down.

Everyone stopped moving, staring blankly at the cloud of blood mist drifting away in front of them and then dyeing a mountain peak red, no matter who it was, cold sweat involuntarily slipped down.

Especially those who rushed forward and then stopped just now, their faces were pale, there was no trace of blood, and even some of their bodies were trembling slightly.

"Gollum!" At this time, there was no sound in such an area except the whirring of the wind, and the sudden sound of swallowing saliva was so loud.

"Huh...... Hehe, this should be the creation prohibition that the elders once said, right?" One of the figures shrouded in a hazy mist slowly dissipated, revealing the people inside.

A young man of medium stature and an ordinary or ordinary face, except for the occasional pair of shining eyes, his whole person is the kind of person who is inconspicuous when thrown into the pile.

And at this moment, this young man's face was slightly ugly, even if the words he just said were well known to many people, but he still had a little bitterness and palpitations.

Destroying thousands of cultivators above the third order of the Divine Monarch in an instant, the Divine King Realm would definitely not be able to do it, nor would the Divine Venerable Realm be able to do it, as for the higher level, that was not something he could think of.

Perhaps, that higher level can do it, but everyone present at the moment is powerless, even if someone has a back hand given by the elders in his hands, but no one knows what level of power this layer of clear light is, and whether those back hands can be shaken. In other words, it is a question whether those who can avoid the suppression of the rules of this space.

Next to this young man, the more than a dozen figures shrouded in mist around them also showed their true faces, but no matter what their temperament was, everyone's expressions were unanimously ugly at this moment.

"This ...... It's the creation and prohibition!" staring at the layer of water-like light with an ugly face, and glancing at the blood mist that had not yet dissipated from time to time, everyone didn't know what to do.

Before entering this place of trial, those seniors who had entered here also mentioned some things to a greater or lesser extent, but when it came to this final trial, without exception, they all said extremely vaguely, so everyone only knew the name of this layer of clear light, and as for how to lift it, no one knew.

"Those old fellows, I didn't say much after mentioning this, what should I do now?" everyone who knew a little bit was complaining softly at the moment, while bowing his head and meditating on what to do.

"Hey, do you know what to do with this?" Yunxiao on the side, after looking around, gently poked Wu Lie and asked in a low voice. And Wu Lie, who was questioned by Yunxiao, laughed helplessly twice.

"I should be the first of our martial cultivation lineages to enter this space, there is no place to know what to do!"

"I ...... Damn!" After listening to Wu Lie's words, looking at his helpless dry smile, Yunxiao suddenly rolled his eyes, and at the same time spit out a word that made Wu Lie's face full of puzzlement.

Wu Lie on the side was very curious about Yunxiao's word, but Wu Lie, who looked at Yunxiao's unhappy face and knew his own reason, couldn't help but ask.

"I said, 'What now?' are we going to wait?"

"Is there any other way you can do this?"

The two stared at each other for a while, and then they both rolled their eyes helplessly. At the same time, they shook their heads and did not look at each other, they both knew that putting hope on each other was equivalent to giving up hope. At the moment, I can only rely on others.

Whew~Whew~~

The wind was howling, and the wind that came from nowhere raged like a wind blade, if it weren't for the fact that everyone here had cultivation above the Divine Monarch Realm, otherwise just this endless wind blade would be a huge trouble.

Boom!

Looking at the wind blade that blew around him, and even hit layers of ripples on his talisman elemental force, Yunxiao stretched out his hand with some curiosity.

The palm that was as white as jade and made most women envious was directly exposed to the countless wind blades, and suddenly, one after another wind blades fell on Yunxiao's palm.

"This, it seems to be a bit interesting!" At first, there was no obvious feeling, but the wind blade fell on the palm of his hand, but it couldn't even touch a single hair of his hair, but the almost endless wind blade attacked non-stop, but in just a few breaths, Yun Xiao frowned.

A layer of fierce sword qi shrouded his palm again, and Yunxiao's gaze fell on the back of his hand. There, white marks that weren't too obvious were disappearing quickly, and it was obvious that they were caused by those wind blades.

Frowning and looking at the marks on the back of his hand, Yunxiao couldn't help but muttered softly, and Wu Lie on the side also sighed softly.

It only took a few breaths for the wind blade to leave these white marks on the back of Yunxiao's hand, although it wasn't even an injury, but they had no doubt that it would definitely be more serious if it took longer.

This is true of the powerful body of Yunxiao, let alone other monks. One can imagine what would happen if the other monks were exposed to this endless wind blade without the Yuan Force Protector.

Frowning and looking up at the mountain peak that stood still like a pillar of heaven, a purple light flashed in Yunxiao's eyes again.

At the very high ground, a white cloud of light like the sun can be faintly seen around the mountain peak, as if the stars are revolving around a mountain peak.

From above, Yunxiao felt a fluctuation of palpitations, a fluctuation that made his hairs stand on end, an absolute suppression of the life level, just like the suppression felt by a grass snake in the mud pond when he looked up at the heavenly dragon soaring above the nine heavens.

It wasn't deliberately targeted, it was just a natural breath!

At that moment, Yunxiao's face turned white, and at the same time, cold sweat came out like rain, and his whole body was wet in an instant.

Whew, whew!

Embarrassed, he retracted his gaze, Yunxiao gasped for breath with a white face, and Wu Lie on the side had a palpitating expression, obviously, just now he also faintly felt the fluctuation from Yunxiao.

"Quick...... Look, the mountain peak, the creation prohibition there seems to have faded a lot!" Just before the two of them could communicate what kind of power it was, a word that made everyone's faces change wildly suddenly attracted them.