"Sister, this person of the Boundless Sect is born to merge with the space, he has always come and gone without a trace, and even his true face is rarely encountered, this disciple is cruising around us, and I don't know what his intentions are?"

Under the northern barrier of Meteorite County, among the dozens of monks of the Soul Burial Sect, a soft and glutinous voice sounded.

This voice came from a more petite figure standing next to the Holy Maiden, and after its voice fell, the Holy Maiden of the Soul Burial Sect who was guarded by the stars raised her pale right hand, and made a slight move forward, shrouding the heavenly dome as if they had received an order, and rushed back together, and then the latter's response sounded:

"The people of the Boundless Sect love to do what they love to do is to wander around and snoop, this Beihai upheaval is such a lively thing, these guys must have come to the Northland early, but the Holy Son of the Boundless Sect saw the previous move of raising souls, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome, this guy is a notoriously big mouth. ”

"Now that Beihai has changed greatly, this Boundless Sect Holy Son probably doesn't have the strength to preach it everywhere, so he should go directly to the shore of Beihai. ”

"Then you're wrong, sister, I'm sure she's still lingering near the Meteor County barrier. ”

With a determined voice, it came out of the mouth of the Holy Maiden of the Burial Soul Sect, and then she looked at the northern barrier that was becoming more and more broken as she spoke, and the voice came out again:

"The people of the Boundless Sect are the most difficult to die, and they are also the most afraid of death, the northern barrier in front of us is in the midst of shattering, and before it is completely shattered, no one dares to act rashly!"

After the voice of the Holy Maiden of the Soul Burial Sect fell, at the same time, the fourth county under Beihai County, Hanyan County, the bitter cold wind roared on the undulating and scattered rocks, emitting a piercing roar.

The area of Hanyan County is second only to the top of Beihai County among the fifteen counties in the Northland, but its living environment, although there is a fog of the North Sea Barrier to isolate the abandonment, is still extremely bad, extreme drought and extreme cold, so that a large number of creatures have stayed away from this place, looking for a more suitable place to live, and those who can stay and survive are some extremely special creatures.

On the vast land of Hanyan County, almost every inch of land is erected silver-white rocky peaks, and at the same time, there is no green vegetation on these rocky peaks, and the white is extremely barren.

The grayish-white color of these rocks is not frozen wind and frost, but a strange spore creature that feeds on the spores that can survive on this land.

Suddenly, under the illumination of the scorching sun above the sky, a dense and rapid swimming huge shadow suddenly appeared on the white rock of Hanyan County, and these groups of shadows went straight to the north, extremely fast, and their wings spread out like flying fish in the sea, stretching down one another, and even enveloping most of the ground.

After a few breaths, a large shadow whistled past, and a loud breaking air and hissing sound came downward, causing a large number of natives of Hanyan County to raise their heads one after another, their faces were shocked, only to see that above the entire sky, countless huge flying races fluttered their wings and flew, and on the backs of these flying races, buildings were built, and a large number of monks were sitting cross-legged in the buildings, and they were heading towards Beihai County.

Then, when this dark cloud composed of flying races approached the northern barrier that was full of devastation and exuded a strange and dilapidated aura, an old and majestic voice came directly from the front:

"Stop!"

As soon as these words came out, the dense flying race suddenly hovered in place, and then this old word continued to resound clearly in everyone's ears:

"The Northern Barrier is on the verge of shattering, so let's stay where we are and wait to see what happens!"

"Do as the Great Elder commands. ”

One response after another sounded everywhere, and the indigenous creatures of Hanyan County were then shocked to find that every moment there were dark clouds composed of flying races flying overhead, covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum was monstrous, and there were even powerful sects, which suspended huge rocks in the sky and made a huge floating fortress to move north quickly.

Time passed forward minute by minute, and before the northern boundary enchantment that started from Hanyan County and went eastward, passing through the three counties of Meteorite, Passing and Phoenix Immortal, more and more power monks who rushed to Beihai County to participate in the Chance Conference stopped because of the sudden change in this enchantment.

If you look at the entire northern realm of the Taixuan Land from an extremely high perspective, you will find an imagination that has been rare for countless years, a rune enchantment full of holes, and countless fully armed and imposing monks are forced to cross the fence in front of them, not daring to move forward.

At this time, the Beihai enchantment can no longer be called a barrier between heaven and earth, and dense holes appear on it, like an infinitely huge sieve, and even a child who has no cultivation can directly tear the enchantment in front of him.

But after a long time, none of the monks who were difficult to count with numbers in front of this knot did not dare to come forward and try, and the world was afraid of death, especially at the beginning of the drastic changes in heaven and earth, and no monk was willing to take risks.

If the number of monks gathered at this time in the three counties of Fengxian, Meteorite, and Hanyan is ten, then the number of monks in this quicksand county that is considered to be a place of scattered cultivation by default is thousands, or even tens of thousands.

Then countless eyes were intertwined from the North Sea Barrier in front of the Easy City, and at the same time, there were countless emotions flowing within these eyes.

Joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, and fear!

The seven emotions of people are all intertwined in this area, and all kinds of things in the world are also fully displayed at this moment, but in this strange waiting, there is a group of scattered cultivators at the front of Xiaoyao City, but there is a person's heart turbulent, and then he takes a direct step forward.

It was the old Sanxiu who had spoken to the middle-aged man and the little girl!

The words of the great monk before still echoed in the ears of the old man, and the old man also understood that the drastic changes in heaven and earth that had begun were the great catastrophe that swept the entire Taixuan Land, and if he wanted to run, he couldn't run. ”

Accompanied by the words of the old scattered cultivator, his somewhat rickety figure stood out from the countless scattered cultivators, and walked out of Xiaoyao City alone, which seemed so abrupt.

The old Sanxiu has lived in Xiaoyao City for a long time, so many people recognize it, and then some Sanxiu watched the former's crazy move towards the northern enchantment, and couldn't help but let out a shout:

"Old man, why are you going, this northern barrier is about to collapse, and it may cause the space to collapse at that time, come back quickly!"

"Come back, where can we go back, our fifteen northern county monks have been running south for tens of thousands of years, running out of a future?"

The old man's loud rhetorical question came from the front, and the roar of the old monk even drowned out the whistling wind and sand, and then the old monk stood up and began to run forward, charging, and the roar continued to resound in the sky:

"Besides, if I wait for the loose cultivation to be on two legs, how fast can I escape under the catastrophe of upheaval?

"We can't run the big ship, we can't run the flying race, and we can't run the war gods, the old man, I only shrank my head and live a lifetime, but this time, rush!"

This burst of roar directly made the hearts of countless loose cultivators in the Easy City tremble, and their souls trembled, and then in the midst of the yellow sand flying in the sky, the old loose cultivator who tore off the windproof robe on his body and charged under the northern barrier alone, without hesitation, hit his head on it, and the old voice continued to roll out:

"The old man prays to God, if this upheaval in luck is a reshuffle of the world's forces, then please give me a way out!"

After the roar, the old loose cultivator's head broke and bled out.

After a breath, the northern enchantment completely shattered, the space shook, and the extraterritorial edge swept outward, swallowing up the body of the old scattered cultivator.