Chen Yang and Tian Mingzi glanced at each other, and each of them sacrificed their magic weapons, and joined the attack in tacit understanding.

Four more new forces joined, especially the Qinglian Sword Venerable and the black-clothed middle-aged man were not ordinary Yuanying cultivators, and the offensive against the golden glow suddenly soared, forcing it back inch by inch, and the instability flashed wildly again, and the crack in the air was also closed and closed little by little, and shrank into a narrow gap in the blink of an eye.

Just when everyone thought that the overall situation was timed, a change suddenly happened.

I saw that next to the golden glow, an inconspicuous space crack that was originally only a foot long suddenly bloomed, and the two ends were rapidly twisted and elongated, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, one end crashed into the golden glow.

"Boom", like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a loud sound came from high in the sky, and suddenly the space fluctuated, the golden glow surged out of the gap, and a black shadow also flashed, and the next moment, the golden glow collapsed and disappeared, and the gap also collapsed suddenly in a burst of distortion and blur, forming a black hole of more than a foot size.

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, still unable to figure out what was going on. I heard the anxious voice of Qinglian Sword Venerable in my ears: "Hurry up!"

In the afterglow, a yellow mang shot out, and in a flash, it flew out more than ten zhang away, came to Chen Yang's side, and ignored him, but the yellow mang flashed, rolled up the Tianmingzi beside him, flashed a few times, and was already more than a hundred zhang away.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yang's heart was cold, and he didn't know that something was wrong.

It was only a little slower than Huang Mang, and a cyan sword rainbow and a black cloud also rose into the sky, the black cloud was rising, and its head did not turn back and flew towards the sky, but the cyan sword rainbow slowed down slightly, and came to Chen Yang's side in a roll, wanting to wrap him in it.

Seeing that Qinglian Jianzun was in danger, he didn't forget him. Chen Yang couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and at the same time, his expression was slightly relaxed, with the speed of the sword, if he didn't care about the surrounding spatial cracks, even if he couldn't catch up with the yellow-robed Taoist priest who was one step ahead, there was no problem in surpassing the black-clothed monk.

Then. A familiar voice came from behind him: "Hahaha, this seat is still here." ”

It was the ancient demon, and then the demon's eyes swept down, and he found a few people who were running wildly, and after being stunned, he suddenly jumped like thunder: "Dare to run!"

This demon leaned out of the clutch with a gloomy face without saying a word, pressed it to the void in front of him, and with a "bang", a pitch-black giant palm more than ten zhang large appeared out of thin air, and Mount Tai pressed down towards Qinglian Sword Venerable and the black-clothed demon cultivator.

The giant palm has not yet fallen. A fierce wind whistled, and Chen Yang suddenly felt that his body was tight, and he couldn't breathe.

The speed of the sword rainbow and the black cloud also dropped suddenly, seeing that they couldn't dodge, after an angry roar, Qinglian Sword Venerable pinched the trick with both hands, a little flying sword, and the sword light skyrocketed and rotated rapidly with the hilt as the center. In an instant, it turned into a cyan sword lotus and greeted it.

Not to be outdone, the black-clothed demon cultivator shook his arms. The dark clouds around him were agitated, and more than ten black qi condensed black clouds suddenly flew out, and they pounced into the air with their teeth and claws.

The two Yuanying Cultivators joined forces, not only blocking the blow of the giant palm, but suddenly reversing and tearing the giant palm to pieces in a few blows. And with a flash of inspiration around the two of them, they were about to fly away again.

Seeing this, this demon was naturally furious, his body did not move, and a large amount of demonic qi suddenly rose into the sky, and he was about to strike again. Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed out of the corner of his eye.

"This is the ......" Seeing such a strange situation, the demon hurriedly turned his head to look back, and the situation in his eyes suddenly made his pupils shrink suddenly.

"Space Crack!" In an instant, the demon came to his senses, recognized the origin of the black hole, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he stomped his feet without thinking, and his body disappeared in place, and he was about to fly away from this place.

But it was too late, the dazzling white mangs poured out of the black holes, and swelled wildly, expanding rapidly in all directions, and suddenly the entire sky lit up, and in the blink of an eye, it would cover the area within a radius of hundreds of zhang, enveloping the demons, Chen Yang, Qinglian Sword Venerable and the black-clothed demon cultivators, only the yellow-robed Taoist priest saw the opportunity early, and carried Tianmingzi out of the scope of the white mang.

Everywhere Bai Mang went, the aura flashed slightly, and the demon staggered, flashed out of the void, his face was furious, and then he was swept into the black hole without any resistance.

Then a whirlwind appeared out of thin air, flying sand and stones, towering trees were uprooted, and even thousands of catties of boulders were swept into the air, sucked into the black holes and disappeared.

Chen Yang only felt that after his body tightened, the mana in his body was extremely sluggish, and then he was pulled by a powerful suction force, and involuntarily threw himself into the black hole in mid-air.

Chen Yang's face suddenly turned pale, and he gritted his teeth secretly, instantly stimulating the bloodline of the blue water golden unicorn beast, and the golden scale horn emerged, changing into a half-human and half-demon form.

Qinglian Sword Venerable and the black-clothed Demon Cultivator's faces were also extremely gloomy.

One urged the sword light to fly around his body, condensing a sword curtain to submerge his body, and the other had words in his mouth, and the black clouds nearby rolled and stirred, enveloping him in it, like a huge black cocoon.

The three of them were ready to defend themselves, and they were pulled by the suction force and sucked into the black hole one after another.

Then, the black hole trembled a few times, and the nearby white rays rolled back and flew back, and they all sank into the hole, and the black hole quickly shrunk and bridged, and disappeared without a trace in a few breaths.

Clear clouds, silent.

If it weren't for the trees breaking and the rocks turning over, the ground would be full of messes, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.

......

At the moment when he was engulfed by the black hole, Chen Yang was immediately entangled by a strange wind, wrapped in it and drifting with the current.

The wind howled, passing through his body at high speed, as if countless knives were stabbing and cutting, and there was an inexplicable energy that drilled into his body and wreaked havoc in his flesh. In addition, due to the huge spatial pressure during long-distance spatial teleportation, he suddenly felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

If it weren't for his strong physical body and his semi-demonization in time, he would have been unable to withstand all kinds of pressure and his body would have collapsed.

And all he can do is to try his best to use the stagnant mana in his body, wait patiently, and don't know when it will be the end, and he doesn't know if he can support it to the end, so he can only leave it to God to decide.

This feeling of not being in control of your body, of not being in control of your own destiny, is terrible.

Suddenly, the surroundings began to vibrate violently, and a glimmer of light came into view from afar.

Chen Yang was overjoyed in his heart, and the next moment, an even greater spatial pressure struck, he only felt that his eyes were dark, his mind sank, and he suddenly fell unconscious.

......

When Chen Yang opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a strange place, the gray clouds, the dim sun, and the qiē were all completely different from those in the Ten Thousand Immortal Mound.

The next moment, waves of severe pain surged from all over his body, and the corners of Chen Yang's mouth twitched, and he was about to turn over and sit up, but after a slight movement, he found that his limbs did not have the slightest strength, and the mana in his body was also like a person going to an empty building, empty to the extreme.

It's good that people survive!

Chen Yang bared his teeth and comforted himself in his heart.

After lying down for a while, with a little strength, he hurriedly took out a few pills and took them, and was about to refine the medicinal power, when a loud rumbling sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

Chen Yang's face changed, and he suddenly remembered the ancient demon and the Qinglian Sword Venerable. Since even he has penetrated the spatial rift, the strength of several other people far surpasses him, so naturally there should be no surprises.

Lying on the ground and looking at it, he saw that hundreds of feet away the demonic qi was monstrous, turning into a large area of black and purple mist, covering half of the sky.

In the mist, countless black tentacles danced wildly in the air, pumping downward one after another, and countless bucket-thick black pillars of light shot down, emitting bursts of roaring and terrifying sounds.

Under the black and purple mist, there was another dark cloud that was only half the size of the mist, and countless palm-sized black demon butterflies flew out of it, lined up in formation, and hit the pillar of light.

In addition, there was also a sharp sword light that came and went, and every time it flickered, it would appear dozens of zhang away, and with each swing, several black tentacles would break into two silently.

"I don't even know what this place is, do you really want to fight to the death with us?" In the sharp sword light, the cold voice of Qinglian Sword Venerable came.

"I don't know where this is, this seat urgently needs to restore its strength, as long as you devour your Yuan Infant Divine Soul, the strength of this seat can be restored. In the black and purple demon mist, a yin voice was erratic.

"If you want to devour the old man Yuanying, I want to see if you really have this ability!" Qinglian Sword Venerable laughed instead of being angry when he heard this, and the sword light skyrocketed, and countless Qingmeng sword shadows were conjured, sweeping upward, emptying the tentacles within more than a hundred zhang in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, your sword skills are not small. In the black purple demon mist, the demon let out a low cry in surprise, and then said nonchalantly: "It seems that it is really difficult to devour your Yuan Infant with ordinary means alone." But do you really think that this seat only has these means? This seat just doesn't want to consume too much energy. Let's just let you see the real ancient magic skills. ”

As soon as the words fell, the black and purple mist rolled for a while, and suddenly split to both sides, revealing the demons inside.

Then the demon opened its mouth, and a pale black ripple erupted, rising and shrinking, spreading downward, sweeping all the swarming black mist butterflies into it, and the aura collapsed and turned into nothing. The momentum of the pale black ripples only slowed down slightly, and they still attacked towards the Qinglian Sword Venerable and the others below.

The sword light flashed, and the figure of the Qinglian Sword Venerable appeared more than a hundred zhang away, and the black-clothed demon cultivator was unwilling to take this strange ripple, wrapped in dark clouds around his body, and dodged and floated back.

The black ripples flashed and hit the ground, and the ground suddenly collapsed several feet, forming a huge crater dozens of feet large.

Seeing this, this demon clenched his fists expressionlessly, and let out a cry of pain from his mouth, the black demon light flashed, and the black and purple mist beside him suddenly surged towards his arms like a hundred rivers entering the sea, and was absorbed in a blink of an eye. (To be continued......)