"Look! the hand of the immortals is mighty!"

"What's going on with the red light, why is it so hot?!"

"Spatial rift! Spatial rift has become bigger!"

The Dao Cultivators and Demon Cultivators in the Yin Yang Sect Sea had just finished the first battle, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they felt that the surroundings were as hot as a furnace. The rich water spirits of the East China Sea were all evaporated, and a heavy white mist rose from the sea, covering the demonic qi that had not yet dissipated, allowing the demonic qi to dissipate into green smoke.

The big white hand in the distance scattered a circle of soft white light, and the wisps of red in it swam like life, looking extremely magnificent.

When the white light flashed, the slender hand waved softly like a dance, and it seemed to be in harmony with some kind of unfathomable rhythm. It shone brightly above the Demon Sea, and its seemingly relaxed and gentle movements were suppressed so that its claws could not move, and even the black mist began to collapse wildly.

The soft aperture with its swimming red light continued to expand, and the closer it got to the bottom, the more uncomfortable the claws became......

He Miaomiao looked into the distance, holding her chest and trying to hold down the fast-beating heart, there seemed to be something pulling in her heart, and hot tears couldn't stop rolling out of her eyes, but the whole person was like falling into an ice cave, feeling cold from the inside out.

Her mouth was slightly open, as if she had a myriad of doubts and didn't know who to ask. Obviously, Zi and Zi Jue have already fallen, why do they still have palpitations when their relatives have died? Could it be that something went wrong outside the sky? Could it be Zi?

He Miaomiao couldn't figure out whose fall she sensed, and she didn't know why her heart palpitations were so strong this time, she clenched her sleeves tightly and looked at the hand in the distance, and the red light filaments swimming in it made her feel bad.

"Miao Miao, what's wrong with you?!" Lu Yanzi came from not far away, and was surprised to see the tears on her face that she had forgotten to wipe away after drying up.

He Miaomiao is not the kind of person who cries and cries when encountering problems, since they met, she has encountered many tribulations, but she has never seen her show such a look today.

"I feel in my heart that someone in the Zi family has fallen. He Miaomiao's voice was a little hoarse, and it was low and worrying.

Lu Yanzi didn't speak again, she tightly grabbed He Miaomiao's hand that was clenched into a fist by squeezing her sleeves, and looked into the sky with her.

Zijue and Zi had fallen as early as the start of the Immortal Attraction Festival, which was in everyone's plan, although their deaths were embarrassing, but they were not sad because they had been prepared.

But if it's someone else in the sub-family...... Lu Yanzi didn't want to think about it anymore, her warm palm gradually warmed He Miaomiao's hand, and when she saw that she looked calmer, she let go and patted her shoulder.

"I'm fine......" He Miaomiao loosened her clenched teeth, and precipitated complicated emotions in the words and sentences of the "Yuan Shi Dao Sutra". She sacrificed a messenger talisman, which contained the unique aura of the child, and just as she was about to try to send it out, she saw a talisman aura coming towards her.

"Yes!" He Miaomiao couldn't say whether she was relieved, or even more difficult to accept.

She was afraid that her son would die in the hands of the demon cultivator, and she was also afraid that the three elders would fall outside the sky. Although she is happy that the son is still alive, it also shows that the one who died must be one of the three elders.

There is no substance in the summons, it should have been sent by the son for the sake of temptation. Not long after He Miaomiao received this messenger, another one came from the same direction.

"Xiao Xuan, Elder Lu is fine now. I'm outside the Holy Fox City, he just destroyed the cross-border teleportation array leading to the Mo family, and now he is gone. ”

He Miaomiao's heart was still pumping tightly. She was naturally happy that Zilu was still alive, but Ziyan and Ruogu Lingjun ......

"Look! The hand of the immortal is tearing at the canopy!"

With an exclamation of disbelief, He Miaomiao, who was immersed in his thoughts, woke up suddenly.

The huge but slender hand in the far sky had ignored the claws that were dying down below, and the palm of the five fingers was facing the sky, and then it seemed to grasp a huge spatial crack, as if it had pinched something, and pulled it out.

The space was suddenly distorted, and He Miaomiao, like the creatures of the entire world, felt that his body and soul were divided into countless pieces, but they were fixed together because of some theorem, and they were not completely split.

Even the Avatar Cultivator had never experienced such a strange and strange situation. The real people in the early and middle stages of the Yuan Infant who were in a poor mood even exclaimed in surprise like the junior juniors, and this strange and uncontrollable thing made everyone fearful.

It's one thing to know that there are great forces in the world, and it's another thing to feel it yourself. Everyone was more or less frightened in their hearts, and they saw if they could calm down and withstand this unknown tear.

The exclamations of the creatures of the East China Sea are not as clear as they are in the sea. At this time, all the sounds seemed to have been torn apart and reassembled, with a kind of emptiness and blur, which made people even more frightened when they came to their ears.

"Miao Miao! pull me!" Lu Yanzi's voice seemed to be separated by an extremely thick diaphragm, and the tone of her voice was very different from usual, but He Miaomiao still heard the content clearly, and reached out to pull her together, as if this would prevent her from being torn apart.

The creatures of the entire realm all felt the pulse of the Canglan Realm at the same time, they felt the aura flowing gently, they felt the flow of vitality in the spirit wood and spirit grass, and they could even feel the heart beating in the chest of a certain monk in the distance.

If it was said that the Canglan Realm was closed in the past, and there were barriers between each living being, then at this moment, the Canglan Realm seemed to be opened, and all living beings were connected together.

"What's that in the air?!How can there be mountains coming out of it?!"

The panicked woman's screams were also distorted, and the silence seemed even more strange.

With her voice, the monks near the Yin-Yang Sect looked at the sky in unison, and the situation there shocked everyone, and also made this group of Yuanying monks have a trace of speculation.

"That hand...... It seems to have torn open a spatial rift, wanting to merge the Canglan Realm with the outside world!" He Miaomiao let out a loud voice, and the vague words almost only came into Lu Yanzi's ears.

"Why...... Could it be that the laws of the Canglan Realm are beyond remedy......" Lu Yanzi tried to transmit sound, but found that there was no difference between transmitting sound and speaking, it would still be distorted into fragments by the power of this space, and then reassembled.

The crack in the far sky was like two curtains, gradually pulled open by the hand, revealing a hidden scene.

A rolling mountain range emerged from it, and instead of falling straight down as everyone had imagined, it was placed in a suitable place in an instant by the remnants of the immortal's hand.

Immediately after that, rivers, seas, deserts, cities, ...... The monsters and monks all entered the chaos through the crack, and everyone could almost see the horror on the faces of the monks, and hear the screams of them and the monsters.