Gutu is faint, but when it opens, it is a black vortex the size of an eye, exuding a heart-palpitating suction, almost sucking the real shijie into it!

Hum - Gu Tu shook, exuding a palpitating aura, and streams of black aura swirled and swirled out, intertwined with some kind of Great Dao Law.

The power of this law is incomparably strong, and Gu Tu is heading in the direction of the Great Killing Saint.

"Hehe, it seems that the gods and immortals have expected it, it is really terrifying!" Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the ancient map, Qiu Wu's expression moved, and his face was full of joy.

The Great Killing Saint thought about it and stretched out a finger, but this finger stretched out, and in an instant, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, with the unpredictable effect of ghosts and gods!

The endless spiritual power was condensed at the tip of the Great Killing Saint's finger, and that point exuded a dazzling light, like a blazing sun.

The expression of the Great Killing Saint was pleasant, and there was no trace of superfluous surprise or fear at all.

His finger flicked lightly!

Airplanes......

A small shijie shattered, the void was torn apart, and the terrifying ancient map directly made a slight cracking sound.

A black crack appeared on the ancient map, and then it continued to shatter, and with a bang, it exploded and disappeared, turning into a cloud of ashes.

... In the endless star stone hall, an old man sitting on the gossip map suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ten thousand years of normal killing saints have judged my sect, is this a fate?"

After being silent for a long time, the old man sighed again: "This life, the old man will also cut it off for him!"

The Great Killing Saint sat cross-legged, and above his head was a large black mountain, which was as black as ink, but as time passed, a phantom of a dragon gradually appeared on it.

This is a black dragon as long as a thousand feet, hovering over the Great Black Mountain, gradually becoming clear.

This is actually a dragon soul, which was integrated into it when it was sacrificed to this mountain.

Strips of black mangs spiraled down from the Great Black Mountain, this is a terrifying qi machine, crushing everything and grinding everything.

The Great Black Mountain is not bad, and the Black Dragon Phantom is also not bad, and it is actually the Great Killing Saint under the Great Black Mountain who is detained.

"Where did I come from? Isn't the deity dead in my memory?"

The killing saint muttered to himself, but it made the four Ji Fei people in the field feel a chill.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qiu Wu had already mastered the stone hall, shattered the void and disappeared.

However, at this time, the Great Killing Saint suddenly flicked his fingers, the void broke, and a figure stumbled and came out in embarrassment.

In the void, a rain of stones fell in an instant.

The old man Qiuwu's expression changed, and he was stunned!

"It's broken, it's broken!" Old man Qiu Wu muttered to himself in despair as if he had lost his most precious treasure at this time.

"My Void Palace—" A moment later, a miserable cry crossed the void, and the old man Qiuwu was a hundred years old, but he was crying profusely at this time.

"Without the Void Palace, how can the old man go back to his life?" said the old man Qiuwu, like a child who has lost a toy.

Its voice whined, and it smelled sad!

The Void Hall has the supreme use of crossing the void, even if it is an old man in Qiuwu, who has not reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant period, he can also cross the void.

But even if the cultivation has reached the Yuan Infant Stage, although it can shatter the void, it can't cross the void, in case it gets lost in the endless space, it will be over!

This shows how important a Void Hall is to ordinary monks.

Especially the old man Qiuwu, with the Void Hall across the endless void to the Cangming Sea, at this time, the Void Hall was shattered by the finger of the Great Killing Saint, how could he leave here!

At this time, the old man Qiuwu didn't dare to move, he stood there motionless, quietly looking at the Great Killing Saint, and he didn't dare to come out.

Meng Ke and the three of them surrounded Ji Fei, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, taking care of Ji Fei's injuries.

"Fellow Daoist, are you okay?" Meng Ke looked shocked when he saw Ji Fei's situation at this time.

Although Ji Fei was lying in a pool of blood, his body was completely repaired, and the wound that was bleeding had long since healed completely.

At this time, Ji Fei's face was a little pale and his breath was a little weak, but he was not in trouble!

"Whew—it's okay. Ji Fei swallowed a piece of Saint Crystal Wood, and finally had some strength, and then slapped the old turtle away.

"Old turtle, you bastard, leave me some!"

The old turtle is not very tall, but the exit speed is extremely fast, and a piece of Saint Crystal Wood is two meters long and one meter wide.

At this time, it was actually gnawed down by the old turtle alone, and Ji Fei was just biting down!

"Hiccup—it's full!" the old turtle burped, and his body exuded a faint green glow, filled with a strong vitality, like an immortal elixir.

As soon as he said that, the old turtle fainted directly.

"Damn, it's a tyrannical thing!" Meng Ke saw in his eyes and couldn't stop scolding.

Such a sacred object as Saint Crystal Wood was actually gnawed down by an old turtle in half, and it was so strong that it fainted.

But it was said that Ji Fei absorbed the terrifying vitality of the Saint Crystal Wood, and his injuries recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight.

At this time, he was even more like an old turtle, taking a bite of the Saint Crystal Wood Holy Coffin coffin coffin board, and suddenly the endless vitality poured directly into his body.

Almost burst his body!

This is one of the one hundred and eight kinds of divine trees, the Saint Crystal Wood, which has endless vitality, even if it is white bones and raw flesh, it is not impossible.

Ji Fei stood up slowly, and the old man Qiuwu on the side widened his eyes and almost fell off.

However, after he saw the half-cut coffin board of the Saint Crystal Wood behind Ji Fei, he couldn't say a word!

"This is ......" The old man Qiuwu looked extremely excited all of a sudden, he wanted to move, but he thought of the great killing saint behind him, and he was extremely jealous.

Therefore, the old man Qiu Wu just snorted coldly from a distance, "I really didn't expect that you have such a terrifying holy object as the Holy Crystal Wood on your body, no wonder you can steal your life in front of the Killing Saint!"

"You'd better take care of yourself first!, you're trapped here by your so-called Great Killing Saint, this is really a superb!~" Meng Ke sneered, humiliating Qiu Wu as much as he could.

"The Great Killing Saint ......?" the Great Killing Saint on the side muttered to himself as he knelt cross-legged under the Black Mountain.

"Why do I have so much evil in my body, who pulled me out of the grave, what did I do when I was resurrected......

The Great Killing Saint muttered to himself, and every sentence was like a thousand catties of boulders violently stirring Ji Fei's nerves.

The Great Slayer is dead?

But someone else let him live! Moreover, he became a great slayer who killed all the heavens!

However, after tens of thousands of years of fighting in the Cangming Sea, somehow, after being dissected into five parts, it was sealed under the Great Black Mountain, and it was suppressed by the soul of the Shura Demon Vine with five bronze ancient coffins and the power of endless stars!

Ji Fei speculated one by one, and compared these to the four of Meng Ke, several of them were dumbfounded, and they couldn't imagine it.

"Fellow Daoist, according to your calculations, isn't it a person to kill the saint so much?" Meng Ke exclaimed.

If you are pulled out of the grave, can you still be a human being?

"Why does the deity feel that this body is so weird?" the Great Killing Saint sighed faintly at the foot of the Great Black Mountain.

Ji Fei used the gossip ancient map to deduce, and found that the Great Killing Saint was a soulless person.

"Yes, if I guess there is no problem, the Great Killing Saint should be a human puppet!" Ji Fei was terrified, but still said the result.

"What?" Ling Xuan was startled, and the cherry opened wide and couldn't close it.

"It's terrifying, who can actually refine such a heroic ...... as a senior," Sai Xian'er said halfway, not daring to say it, because the eyes of the Great Killing Saint looked here.

Obviously, even if the four of them talked in a whisper, they were still heard by the Great Killing Saint.

“...... Is this true?" said to himself, lost in oppressive contemplation.

Perhaps, he thought of something...

After a long time, he said to himself, "The deity is here, suppress yourself, if you don't realize the true law, you will never be born!"

That's right, the Great Killing Saint is suppressing himself, otherwise, on this shijie, who can suppress him!

He forgot to glance at the old man Qiuwu, and said slowly: "You just stay here and guard the mountain gate......" After that, he slowly closed his eyes.

"The old man wants to completely refine the dead qi in his body, and then he wants to find his whole soul......"

"Senior, I'm ......" Qiu Wu had something to say, but at this time, the Great Killing Saint waved his hand, and a spiritual trick came out, and suddenly Qiu Wu's old man's mouth immediately closed, making a humming and chirping sound.

"When we get together, we have a fate, and there is no way to repay it, so I borrow flowers to offer Buddha ......" After saying that, he killed the holy finger a little, and suddenly the storage bag of the old man Qiuwu flew towards the four people.

Meng Ke took it with a big hand, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

I really didn't expect that the Great Killing Saint would be so forgiving and benevolent......

Ji Fei smiled bitterly, and then broke off a piece of Saint Crystal Wood the size of a skull and gave it to the Great Killing Saint.

The whole body of the Great Killing Saint was full of life, and he must have what he needed for the Holy Crystal Wood, so he made a request to the four of them very tactfully.

Ji Fei smiled helplessly, so he had to sacrifice a piece of Saint Crystal Wood.

Looking at the broken coffin board, Ji Fei greeted the old turtle fiercely in his heart!

Then he took a step forward and bowed to the Great Killing Saint, "Junior, I implore the seniors to use supreme mana to send the four of us out of this place, after all, this place does not belong to us......"

Ji Fei was still a little jealous in his heart, although many strange things had happened to this Great Killing Saint, but after all, he was called the Great Killing Saint by the old man Qiuwu, if it was...... No one can stop it!

This is a living Great Sage, and his cultivation is extremely strong, and I am afraid that only a living Netherworld Heavenly Venerable can compete with it.

Qiu Wu's face showed a sad look, he also wanted to leave, but he couldn't do it at all.

"The deity has your holy crystal wood, and I swear here that I can promise you three conditions, this is the first one!"

After that, with a wave of the Great Killing Saint's hand, Ji Fei's four bodies were shrouded in ancient Xuan power, and soon after, the figures of the four disappeared, and the painful screams of the old man of Qiu Wu sounded in his ears.

"No—"

His cultivation is only in the middle stage of Jindan, and he can't do without that little shijie at all, so he can only guard the mountain gate for the Great Killing Saint!

ps: Next week's 13th is the first round of the campus league, and I was sent to the field by a beautiful tutor, and some situations have to change.

One: the rhythm of updates. On the 13th, I will definitely explode more, please stay tuned, the number of chapters of the explosion can not be said.

Two: After the 13th passes, there are still no three shifts a day, so you don't have to worry.

Three: Kneel here and beg for every step, because that's a few points. Therefore, after reading a chapter, Taoist friends must help to step on one, I hope you can help me and let Yin Si go further Fourth: flowers, Taoist friends will definitely read the book of the great god, but on the day of the 13th, I hope that on that day, I can dedicate all the flowers and other tickets to Yin Si, how about it?

After all, for the tens of millions of flowers of the gods, one more is not much, and one less is not too much, but for Yin Si, it is of great significance.

I can't thank you for your help, but I can only congratulate you on your good health