Somewhere in a dimly lit closed space-time, a majestic man with black hair and white eyebrows sat quietly in the void with his eyes closed.

In front of him, there was a black coffin.

The surface of the coffin was all a relief of a demon with green fangs, and each of the eight corners, each with a thigh-thick iron cable locking it, hung horizontally in the middle of the void. There was no end in sight, no place where they came from, no place where they were connected, and they locked the coffin, and the locks were seamless, as if the coffin should have been locked by birth.

The white-eyebrow man's eyebrows kept floating out of tiny golden lotuses, blending into the black coffin. The golden lotus blooms one after another, never stopping, as if there is no beginning and no end.

Suddenly, his white eyebrows moved, and the golden lotus that flew out was also slightly slower.

"Ancient fish. He whispered.

"The hosts. A response sounded from the invisible, and a wave of water twisted in the void, turning into an old man in gray with scars on his face.

"Le'er is in trouble, you go and borrow two Vientiane servants from Xiangye, go to Beihai, and be fast!" The white-eyebrow man said quickly, and then with a wave of his sleeve, he sent the ancient fish out of this void.

After seeing off the servant, his attention returned to the coffin.

The cold ghost coffin holds the woman he loves and carries his hopes.

"Ah Yue, I said that I would give you a hundred years of immortal life. You've only enjoyed it for four years now, and you're still ninety-six years away. I am a man who always walks the talk. Even if you die, you will come back to life and live with me for the past hundred years. ”

When he opened his eyes, there were dark and deep whirlpools, and they swirled as if they wanted to suck the heavens and the earth into them.

Life and death are not inviolable. Fate, in addition to the way of heaven, can also be mastered by the strong!

............

Secluded capital, volcanic crater, Tianchi.

Three drops of reddish-gold crystal water floated in the place where the trunk had been.

The gazes of Chang Le, He Yi, Yun Xuan, Bai Yingying, and the ancestor of Youdu fell on it at the same time.

Reverse transformation, resurrection from the dead, the world's unique elixir!

Even under the earth-shattering sword of General Chang Li, such a divine object that was born from the creation of heaven and earth would not be shattered!

Three drops of water float silently in the air. Small droplets, faint light, but make the world lose color.

A smile overflowed from the corners of Yun's bloody mouth. The first time she used Yuchen Star Pupil, the result did not disappoint her. It's just that after taking a wave of anger, it's really uncomfortable.

Feng Qiwu, who had lost a piece of the tree trunk, fell, and in the blink of an eye, he encountered the Creation Spirit Spring, squeezing out three drops of water.

The tree slowly fell, and everyone in a daze suddenly came back to their senses.

"Unforgivable !!"

The Ancestor of Youdu scolded angrily, turned into a black shadow, and flew towards the plane tree in the blink of an eye.

The power of the sword that erupted from the Golden Dragon Devouring Sun made his heart tremble, and he almost felt the threat of death. He didn't know if Chang Le would be able to release that kind of sword qi again, but no matter if he could still use another sword and create a spiritual spring, he had to take it back!

The reaction of the Ancestor of Youdu was very fast, but Chang Le's speed was not slow!

He was already very close to the Sycamore Tree, and at this time, his cultivation had temporarily skyrocketed to the peak of Yuanying, and his speed was naturally different from what it used to be.

Three drops of water, flying in three directions. He stared at the drop of water that flew towards him, and a golden vase appeared in his hand, the mouth of which was facing the droplet.

Suck!

In the blink of an eye, the golden bottle sucked in the Creation Spirit Spring.

Got it!

Got !!

My mother is saved!

Chang Le was ecstatic.

However, at this time, the Ancestor of Youdu had already put away the drop of spiritual spring that flew towards him.

Seeing Chang Le take away a drop, his eyes were about to split, and he slapped it fiercely with a black palm.

This palm was issued by the Vientiane Demon King in a hurry, although it was not a full blow, but the speed was amazingly fast!

Chang Le didn't have time to react, so he was slapped in the chest and flew out with blood sprayed.

He stubbornly protected the treasure bottle in his hand, and before his body hit the ground, he put it into the Sumeru ring, and then took out a brilliant seven-colored jade talisman.

Mountains and seas are infinite!

The magic medicine has arrived, and staying any longer is completely waiting for death!

"Second brother and third sister, take care!"

The thirst for the magic medicine was so intense that he didn't have time to think about anything else, so he immediately crushed the rune in his hand.

"Infinity Talisman!"

The ancestor of Youdu was shocked, and the mana of his whole body was urged to the extreme, flying towards Changle like a photoelectric light.

He Yi watched him pounce and leave, and the Vientiane puppet was still miles away, so there was no time to stop him. In desperation, he could only throw out the spirit whip, trying to buy Chang Le a little time.

It's a pity that his speed can't compare to the speed of the Vientiane Demon King's full strength.

Seeing that the black and shiny black and hideous minions of the ink unicorn were about to shred Chang Le, suddenly, an oil-paper umbrella was propped up.

Immortal Absolute Dust Umbrella!

burst

With a muffled sound, Chang Le's body and the oil-paper umbrella retreated more than ten feet away, but the umbrella was not broken, and the streamer on his body did not disperse!

The ancestor of Youdu bullied up, and his limbs and minions rained down on Chang Le.

The latter ignored his injuries, and his mana poured out like a tide, holding an oil-paper umbrella, stunned to let the Vientiane Demon King return again and again in vain. Although the Absolute Dust Umbrella is only a low-grade immortal weapon, it can only be used once, and the strength of the defense can be imagined! The Vientiane Immortal cannot break through it at all for a while.

Seeing that his eldest brother was fine, He Yi suddenly felt a lot more at ease. He took out the Mountain and Sea Wuji Talisman and was about to crush it.

The Vientiane puppet is coming back, and it should be enough time to buy him enough!

This time, it was they who won!

The power of Chang Li's sword was beyond their expectations, and even the Ancestor of Youdu was shocked by it, and his reaction was a beat slower. It was this time that won the Spiritual Fountain of Creation for them!

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a red gold glow.

Creation Spring, there is still a drop!

With the palm that the ancestor of Youdu slapped at Chang Le just now, this drop of water that originally flew to Tianchi was affected by the palm wind and actually flew towards him!

This is a great opportunity!

He Yi didn't want to think about it, leaned over and took a big mouthful, and swallowed it at once!

Crushed the Mountains and Seas Wuji Talisman, and a streamer enveloped him and Yun Xuan into it. The White Warbler was beside him, and a single thought could return to the Gu Immortal Spirit Card.

Chang Le, gone.

Bursts of light escaped, and his blood-stained robe disappeared into the void.

The Old Ancestor of Youdu looked like a madman, and blasted a huge pit on the ground.

Suddenly, he turned his head, and his beast-like gaze was locked on He Yi!

It wasn't until now that he discovered that the last drop of the Creation Spirit Spring was gone! Without thinking about it, he knew that it must have been done by this junior of unknown origin.

The corners of He Yi's mouth hooked up a hint of ridicule, and the Vientiane puppet had returned to his side in the blink of an eye.

The ink qilin tore through the air, carrying the anger and resentment of the immortal machine being taken away, and instantly crashed into it.

The Vientiane puppet is sideways.

At this time, it is only necessary to block it, and there is no need to urge the energy with all its might. With the power of the Xuanyu, it can still be supported for a while.

The die is cast!

He smiled confidently, carried Yun Xuan on his back, and retreated to the side, so as not to be affected by the Vientiane-level battle and affect the launch of the Mountain and Sea Wuji Talisman.

With just three breaths of time, they could move 33,330,000 li, away from this dangerous place, and with the power of the Hidden Capital, they could not be found at all in a short period of time.

However.

He Yi overlooked one thing. That is, on top of this volcano, there are three more immortals!

"Childe be careful!"

The white warbler suddenly exclaimed, and the sword stood at his side.

With a piercing scream, the fairy sword Gu Hong and Chong Zhenzi's iron pen exchanged repulsions! Although they are both cultivators in the late stage of the transformation of gods, Bai Yingying has no physical body and mana, and how can it be the resistance of the Yu Du Sect Chong Zhenzi!

She spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Qi of the Yuan Shen instantly dispersed, and fell beside He Yi.

"White Girl!"

He Yi's expression changed greatly, and before he had time to help her up, he saw another black shadow rushing over!

The white shadow bounced up, once again blocking the flying sword that Yuan Ruwei stabbed.

The flying sword passes through the body!

"Ah......h

burst

Before her cry of pain could fall, another golden wheel spun by, slicing through her throat.

The body, although it was gathered by immortal weapons, was not afraid of injury, but the primordial spirit was tragically shattered under the three blows.

"Gong ...... Not...... Childe ......"

The blood of the white warbler was sprinkled in the sky, dyeing the flawless white dress red. She opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

With a bang, the Vientiane puppet finally couldn't withstand the attack of the Youdu Ancestor hundreds of times per breath, and fell in front of He Yi.

The delicate body of the white warbler also fell into his arms at this time.

The attack of the three Avatar Immortals, a Vientiane Demon King, would overwhelm them in an instant. But at this time, only the delicate face stained with jade blood was left in his eyes.

Why......

Why is this happening......

I thought everything was a foregone conclusion, why did it suddenly become like this!

How is it possible!How is it possible!!

"Ho ......" blood spurted out of her throat and splashed onto He Yi and Yun Xuan's faces.

"Childe ......" She couldn't speak, and could only use the fragments of the Yuan Shen that had not yet been dispersed to transmit the sound weakly.

"Warbler...... I have not broken my promise, but have followed you...... Lifetime ......"

The mournful voice of the song echoed in his ears.

Her body softened, and her bright eyes were dull.

Genshin, scattered.

Even his physical body turned into a wisp of white qi and flew back into the Gu Immortal Spirit Card, leaving only a blood-stained Guhong Sword in the palm of his hand.

He Yi lost his soul and almost forgot where he was.

The attack of the four powerhouses did not come after all.

They suddenly froze, along with the invisible wind, the boiling Tianchi water, and the Fengqiwu that had not yet completely collapsed, all of them froze at this moment, as if time stood still.

The streamer of the Mountain and Sea Infinite Fu suddenly soared, enveloping him and Yun Xuan in an instant, and disappeared without a trace in a burst of water waves.

After the two disappeared, everything in the crater was back to normal.

The four powerhouses looked at the two who suddenly disappeared and froze in place.

The wind continued to blow, the water of Tianchi was still boiling, and Feng Qiwu fell down violently, stirring up the boiling water more than ten zhang high.

"Just now...... What's going on......"

Yuan Ru's slightly red lips trembled, as if she had seen something incomparably terrifying.

Not only her, Chongzhenzi, Chongjizi, but also the ancestor of Youdu, all have the same reaction!

Suddenly, their noses sniffed together, and there was a strange fragrance of flowers in the air.

A faint voice resounded between this heaven and earth.

"The person who hurt my Yuchen Palace, it is not a pity to die. ”

A sentence without any emotional fluctuations, ethereal and endless. As the words fell, the sky suddenly darkened.

A jade hand, a hand so beautiful that people can't find any flaws, so beautiful that it is simply not like the plain white jade hand that the world should have, suddenly stretched out from above the nine heavens.

The sky was dark, and no one knew how big the hand really was.

It didn't clench its fists, it didn't spread its palms, it just stretched out its usual posture.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time, and the jade hand finally came to the world from the nine heavens. Its slightly downward middle finger lightly touched the crater of the secluded capital.

The next moment, Youdu Mountain, which had existed for countless years, was crushed by that unknown finger like mud and sand.

When the jade hand disappeared, the millions of creatures on Youdu Island realized that the mountain they were most familiar with had become a lot shorter.