As soon as these words came out, the masters in the formation stopped squeaking, and they responded to the attack of the formation wholeheartedly.

After about half a pillar of incense, the people in the formation, their breath was dying, and their breath of life was much weaker, and Wan Qi Longfei was the same, his pale face was extremely tired, and his body was scarred.

At this time, there are only three people left alive, these three people have already sprouted the will to die, and they have not broken the light mask for so long, and now their strength has been greatly reduced, and there is no hope for breaking out of the formation.

After a while, Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind moved, and all the runes in the surrounding void shattered, and the dense mist dissipated, leaving only the three people with blank eyes.

"I'm sending you on your way, the people who died just now are lonely, and they need your company. Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the three of them and said, three sharp qi burst out, and instantly cut off their heads, a little fire came out, and all those corpses were burned to ashes.

The cultivation realm is like this, the weak eat the strong, there is no room for the slightest mercy, and the world is the same, it only lies in one word, fighting.

In order to live better, you have to fight for those things that are useful to you, and the kind of thing that is quiet and inactive is played by old monks and old nuns.

may be influenced by the world, monks and nuns are no longer simple, they are involved in the quagmire of celebrities, kindness is just the appearance, and sullenness is their heart.

When the troubled times come, there is only war and killing, blood is the sea, and white bones are the boat, surviving a period of chaos and welcoming the arrival of a new life.

Having spent enough time on the ice field, Yuwen Juyuan spread out and sped away in the direction of the volcano.

In the Heavenly World, it was another two months, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not go out, he felt that he was about to reach the critical point of the breakthrough of the True Emperor Stage, and he was ready to hone for a period of time, and flexibly use the power of emotions in battle.

Nangong Dai and the others have already walked out of the world of the heavens and returned to Fusang Flower Island, waiting for the return of Yuwen Zhouyuan, seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan has not returned for a long time, they went to practice in the formation, and the people who practiced in the remnant world arranged by Yuwen Zhouyuan in the formation have gone to the world of the heavens to cultivate, and at the same time, the five people returned and cultivated in the formation,

On the opposite side of the ice field, volcanoes are one after another, countless red rocks stand at the roots, and from time to time there is fiery red magma flowing on the red ground, and those fires erupt from time to time.

Fierce beasts with fiery red hair lay in the fiery red magma, as if they were absorbing the energy in the magma.

It didn't take long for Yuwen Zhouyuan to come here, along the way, he shot as soon as he saw the fierce beast, never avoided it, and now the evil qi on his body is extremely condensed, it is simply a peerless killing god.

When encountering a human monk, unless it is those who do not know whether to live or die take the initiative to provoke him, otherwise he will not make a move, no matter what, the alien race that will come outside is the real enemy.

The vast ground of the volcano is also heard by fierce beasts, these fierce beasts will breathe fire, and the flames contain great energy and heat.

Yuwen Zhouyuan experienced a battle as soon as he entered, although the fierce beasts here could no longer pose any threat to him, but Yuwen Zhouyuan still did not leave the twenty-fifth Tiangang world, he knew that going to the twenty-sixth Tiangang world with his own strength was purely looking for death.

If he didn't suppress his cultivation with the strength of Yuwen Zhouyuan, he would be invincible in the twenty-five and twenty-six Tiangang worlds, but in order to find his own way better and more complete, he could only suppress his cultivation and understand life and death through fighting!

Even if Yuwen Zhouyuan was now able to kill these fierce beasts with a single attack, he would not dare to go up easily, because after suppressing the cultivation, he would not be able to lift it in an instant, so once he was attacked, he would probably really face life and death.

There is only one hurdle between the True Emperor Fivefold and the True Emperor Sixfold, the gap is very large, it can be said that the True Emperor Sixfold person can kill a piece of the True Emperor Fivefold strong man with one palm, and the gap is so huge.

There is a huge gap in each of the next floors.

Time flies like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, another month has passed, and Yuwen Juyuan has been in this area of the volcano for a month.

During this period of time, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't know how many fierce beasts he had killed, but now that his divine thoughts had entered the True Emperor Realm, the evil qi on his body condensed and did not disperse, and many fierce beasts with slightly lower cultivation would run away as soon as they saw Yuwen Zhouyuan coming.

In the early stage of the True Emperor's Fivefold, he was able to kill with one blow, those fierce beasts were already afraid, some of the fierce beasts at the peak of the True Emperor's Fivefold would resist a little, and then run away, and some fought with Yuwen Zhouyuan to the end, but often it didn't take more than a few seconds, and there was only one corpse left.

"It's been so long, it's time to go back, the battle has no effect on the improvement of cultivation, and I can't comprehend the hurdle between the sixth and seventh layers at all, so I can only go out and enter the world to take a look. Above a volcano, Yuwen Zhouyuan cast his eyes in the direction of the sacred mountain and whispered.

In the next moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan disappeared and rushed in the direction of the sacred mountain.

Seven months have passed since the appearance of the Heavenly World, and in the past seven months, the strength of all those who have entered the cultivation has increased greatly, and a large number of young generations of the late stage of the True Self, or even the half-step True King, have appeared, and there are many people even at the peak of the True King.

The changes of heaven and earth, it is no longer effortless to cultivate, ordinary people have emerged with those ordinary exercises, and many masters have emerged, and in seven months, some people with excellent talents have stepped into the True Monarch Period, if it is the previous environment, it will take at least a few decades.

With abundant resources and high-quality exercises, the major forces have cultivated batches of masters, and they have also absorbed worldly masters with excellent talents from outside.

Of course, Dongmu Zhen and the others absorbed many, many masters, and the geniuses in the Eight Ghost Hall emerged one after another, as long as they were geniuses, they were all sent to Island No. 3 for further training.

Nowadays, the cultivation of ordinary people in the world has basically reached the realm of the True Monarch Stage, everyone has become a master, and the social order is also in chaos.

It is said that chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, and this sentence is indeed true, with strong strength, there is endless greed and desire, and there are countless battles.

After coming out of the Heavenly World, Yuwen Zhouyuan found that Shang Zhongqian, one of the eight ghosts, was still guarding there, and he stepped out and walked in front of the man.

"Master ......" Seeing that it was Yuwen Zhouyuan, Shang Zhongqian hurriedly stood up, his face full of respect and excitement.

"You've accumulated enough, let's get into the fight! Improve your strength in the battle, and I'll ask Dongmu Zhen to send others to guard this place later." The light in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flickered, the true qi in Shang Zhongqian's body, one of the eight ghosts, was crystal brilliant, without a trace of impurities, and the accumulation was quite rich, once he broke through, this envoy would definitely break through several levels in a row.

"Thank you hosts. Shang Zhong said.

"Cultivate hard, and it won't be long before you can break through. Yuwen Juyuan patted Shang Zhongqian on the shoulder.

"Master......" Just as Yuwen Zhouyuan was about to leave, Shang Zhongqian called Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"What else?" asked Yuwen Zhouyuan as he looked at Shang Zhongqian calmly.

"Master, the two little masters of the Medical Fu Sect have ascended, and now they are staying on the third island where the disciples of the Eight Ghost Hall are located, and they act as teachers to train those disciples. Shang Zhongqian looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.

After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan's body shook slightly, time is like flowing water! I haven't seen each other for almost two years, I still remember the past when I protected Murong Xingyun's sect in the Nether Yuntai Sea, I didn't expect my pair of disciples with the body of thunder soul and ice spirit to come, I didn't expect them to soar, and they practiced fast enough, and now I don't know what level their strength has reached.

"Shang Zhongqian, you go in and break in!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said. Then the whole person is gone.

Now that he has entered the True Emperor Period, although he is suppressing his cultivation, the scope of Yuwen Zhouyuan's thoughts has expanded again, and it is almost close to a distance of 100,000 miles, in other words, he can take a thousand miles in one step.

Wherever his mind goes, Yuwen Zhouyuan will come in an instant.

In a few breaths, Yuwen Zhouyuan reached the sky above the nine island groups, and two rainbow lights burst out from his eyes, as if he could see you through it.

"The peak of the early stage of the True King? It's really not simple, and I don't know how much suffering the two of them have suffered. Yuwen Zhouyuan muttered to himself, and then the whole person disappeared into the void.

On the third island, Murong Die and Murong E's cultivation has reached the early stage of the True King, and everyone exudes a terrifying aura, they haven't seen each other for a long time, and the two of them have changed a lot, not only from the change in appearance, but also from the heart.

The two of them stood in an open space, watching the many Eight Ghost Hall disciples fighting each other, their faces expressionless, and a faint evil qi flowing on their bodies.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of them without a sound.

The two of them suddenly became vigilant, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and when they saw that it was Yuwen Zhouyuan, their faces showed excitement and happiness.

"Master......" Murong Die and Murong E called out, their voices trembling slightly, and there was a trace of wetness in their eyes.

For such a long time, the two of them have been cultivating hard, and finally soared to the Taihuang Mountain Cultivation Realm, but when they arrived here, they realized that their strength was so weak here, in order to help the master when they saw the master again, the two sisters walked in the lofty mountains, swam in the deep sea, and spent almost every day in crisis.

However, in order to improve their cultivation, the two of them have no regrets, every time they can't hold on, they will think of their master Yuwen Zhouyuan, and when they think of Yuwen Zhouyuan's cultivation, they suddenly have strength, and in this way, after going through many tribulations, they finally entered the peak of the true king.

Cultivation has reached the pinnacle of this great realm, and they think that they have the qualifications to follow Yuwen Zhouyuan, and they have returned.

"Thank you for your hard work...... Yuwen Zhouyuan said as he looked at the four of them, his eyes flashing, "Come on, let me see the results of the two of you in the past two years, and go all out." ”

"Yes, Master, offended. The two Murong sisters said in unison, and then rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.