Those Gu Jin family professionals were still confused, staring at the changes in the Chijin Mountains one by one.

The earth trembled, the sky burned, and torrents of lava poured out and rushed down the mountains, squirting huge sums of ash into the air and falling like snow.

At this time, the professionals of the Gujin family had not yet thought of running. This vein of red gold was so important that the eruption of volcanoes throughout the mountain range stunned these people.

Then, an even bigger outbreak emerged. At this time, Guo Twelve had already flown out hundreds of kilometers, and even from a hundred kilometers away, he could hear a huge explosion very clearly.

Uncle Jin Wu was with a group of masters of the Void Shape Altar, and they all opened the altar defense one by one, looking at it in disbelief.

A large stream of magma erupted, and the entire mountain range had turned into a fiery dragon, everything under the mountain was burned, and what was even more terrifying was that the lava flow rushed towards the city.

It was only then that the higher-ups of the Gujin family realized that this place was undefendable, and they immediately opened the teleportation array in an attempt to transfer. But I didn't expect that the teleportation array could no longer be teleported, and it seemed to be bound by an invisible rule. The professionals of the Gujin family suddenly panicked.

Under the command of the ancestor of the family, they opened the city's defense, but the city's protection has just been restored, and the power is less than half of the original. When the Gu Nan family retreated, they destroyed most of the city's defenses.

The defensive shield was raised, not to keep the city, but to buy the pros a little time to retreat. Countless flying car hunting cars rose into the air, carrying a large number of middle and low-level disciples. Most of the Saint Masters and Great Saint Masters flew on their own, and as for the altar-level masters, they were all covering behind, and they didn't know who the enemy was.

The magma rushed, the fire soared into the sky, and the rumbling sound resounded through the land.

The professional faces of the Gujin family were as earthy as the color, and just when they were in a mess, an unparalleled soul coercion came overwhelmingly, and in an instant, anything that flew into the air, whether it was a flying car hunting car, or a saint master and a great saint master, including altar-level masters, all fell from the sky, and only a very few altar masters above the third or fourth floor could barely keep the altar hanging in the air.

The hunting car crashed to the ground, igniting a raging fire, and the howl was loud.

At this time, the catastrophe had been formed, and Guo Twelve also flew hundreds of kilometers, and he, like the handsome old man, didn't even dare to look at it, so he just fled desperately. Thanks to the handsome old man's extremely rich experience, if it weren't for the handsome old man, Guo Twelve might not have escaped so quickly.

The magma surged, quickly impacting the city's defensive shield, piling up along the defensive shield, looking very terrifying. People in the city, both professional and ordinary, are desperately fleeing from the other side of the city. Now no one dares to fly, they all run outward on their feet, and the speed is slow.

The defensive shield only lasted a few dozen minutes before it exploded, and the lava rushed into the city.

The pressure of that soul is getting stronger and stronger. Many ordinary people died silently, their souls shattered and dissipated, and they fell to the ground without any scars on their bodies. Some apprentice-level workers also fell to the ground one after another. The middle and low-level professionals struggled to escape, but under the pressure of the powerful soul, they couldn't run fast at all.

A phantom figure rose from the erupting volcano, revealing itself. The phantom of thousands of feet high, looking up at the sky, let out a thunderous roar, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth. Guo Twelve drove the altar and rushed forward desperately, and the roar came, almost making him lose control, but fortunately, the handsome old man helped to stabilize the altar, and the two turned back at the same time.

Guo Twelve said coldly: "What is that? human? human form...... Monsters?"

The handsome old man trembled and said, "Oh my God...... There really is...... Is there really someone ...... Reaching this height, too...... It's horrible......"

Guo Twelve desperately drove the altar and asked in a hurry, "What? What height?"

The handsome old man trembled and said, "Beyond the existence of the nine-story altar...... That...... That's a legendary existence......"

Guo Twelve said: "Are you sure?"

The handsome old man smiled bitterly and said with a pale face: "I can't be sure...... Hurry up and find your companions and leave the continent. He looked panicked. In Guo Twelve's impression, the handsome old man has always been calm and calm, and he has never seen such a demeanor.

Guo Twelve can already open the cross-border charm, but before he finds the Eagle Demon and Luo Zhan, he will not run for his life alone, and said: "It's almost there......" The Eagle Demon and Luo Zhan are not far from the Chijin Mountain Range, about more than a thousand kilometers, and with the speed of Guo Twelve controlling the altar, they can be reached in dozens of minutes.

With a thunderous roar, the phantom gradually shrank, and a large amount of magma erupted again.

Countless professionals tried to open their runes to escape, but ordinary runes couldn't be opened at all. Only the professionals who fled to distant places, a few of them who had cross-border charms, could barely open the cross-border charms, but they couldn't bring a few people, so they could only enter in a hurry by themselves and escape by luck, and most of the professionals could only run out in despair.

A young man in a big red robe suddenly appeared in the sky above the city, leisurely walking in the air, as if there was a solid flat ground in the void. He indifferently looked at the crowd below desperately fleeing, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth. When the two altar masters of the Gujin family saw the people in the air, they immediately flew up, and one of them was Uncle Jin Crow.

Uncle Jin Wu shouted, "Who are you?"

The red-robed man still watched the flow of fleeing people, and didn't pay attention to Uncle Jin Wu's questioning.

Uncle Jin Wu was very angry in his heart, the last time he saw Guo Twelve, he was also in this tone, looking down on people. He was angry and annoyed in his heart, stretched out his hand to make a little natal sacrifice treasure, and the finch hook flashed a ray of light, and suddenly slashed towards the red-robed man.

The other altar master was also left behind, and he was also a master of the two-layer altar, and when he saw Uncle Jin Crow's move, he immediately launched his own sacrificial treasure attack. His sacrificial treasure is a long knife, a light blue long knife, which is the natal sacrificial treasure of the ice system.

The red-robed man turned his head, two red rays shot out of his eyes, and a soul coercion violently crushed him.

Uncle Jin Crow screamed, "No!" His body suddenly exploded, forming a blood mist. The other altar master also exploded, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the natal sacrifice treasure screamed and turned into countless tiny fragments. The red-robed man stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and the two altars seemed to be restrained by steel cables, and they shot quickly towards the red-robed man. Then, his palm slammed.

Boom! Boom!

Explosions rang out. Whether it was a person who was shattered into plasma, a soul that was about to float out, or an altar that was shattered into powder, as the red-robed man held it, it all turned into a purple-black mist, and was swallowed by the red-robed man in one bite. He smacked his lips and said lightly, "Altar-level professional...... Why so little?"

His figure suddenly disappeared into the air, and instantly appeared above the fleeing crowd, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said indifferently: "There are fewer people...... Let's make do with it. He looked back at the hellish Chijin Mountains and said, "It's finally out!"

"Fire Festival!"

The two hands are like lifting heavy objects, reaching out and bending their fingers, as if they are a pair of claws, tearing down violently. Ten deep ravines suddenly appeared on the ground, and countless people fell down, and immediately after, countless lava fire streams erupted from the ten deep ravines.

The red-robed man didn't seem to be satisfied, he clenched his fist and struck it, and with a bang, a large stream of magma sprayed into the air, killing hundreds of thousands of people in an instant. Then, with a roar, a huge sound wave rushed out of his mouth, and those who were lucky enough not to be killed by the magma were shattered by the sound wave.

"Call!"

The red-robed man lowered his head and inhaled violently, and the air that had been rushing up with heat began to rotate rapidly, forming an unparalleled suction. The souls of all the dead were extracted and fell into the mouths of the red-robed men with the swirling hot wind.

In just a few minutes, except for a very few lucky people who escaped, millions of people were killed, and their souls were devoured by the red-robed people.

The red-robed man glanced down indifferently, and after a while, he said to himself, "Too little......"

......

The earthquake trembled, and the sky was fiery red.

Guo XII drove the altar to speed, and he had already seen the main camp of the Gu Nan family. The handsome old man was stunned for a moment, looked back, and said in horror: "Fire sacrifice! It turned out to be a fire sacrifice! Boy, teleport!"

Guo Twelve didn't have time to ask why, and immediately teleported out when he heard the words. Teleported twice in a row, and entered the main camp of the Gu Nan family. Because he has the identity talisman of the Ancestor, the defense of the main camp is open to him. He fell like a meteor and rushed straight into a tent.

Eagle Demon and Luo Zhan sat in the tent. Guo Twelve didn't talk nonsense, and shook his hand to type out a letter talisman, which was a letter talisman for Nanqiang Ancestor. Be sure to inform them of this news. Then he immediately turned on the cross-border charm and shouted, "Don't talk, follow me!"

The handsome old man shouted: "Quick!"

The Eagle Demon flew into the rune gate, and then Luo Zhan followed. Nan You just walked into the tent, and he asked, "What is this for?"

Guo Twelve said: "Nanyou...... Let's go!"

Nan You said in a daze: "This ......"

The handsome old man was extremely impatient, raised his hand and shot out a string of virtual talisman chains, tied up Nan You at once, and shouted: "Where is there so much nonsense, let the old man in!" Directly threw Nan You into the talisman gate with the virtual talisman chain, and he shouted: "Boy, go!"

Guo Twelve slammed in.

Flying out of the rune gate, Guo Twelve watched the rune gradually disappear, patted his chest lightly, and said, "I'm scared to death!"

The Eagle Demon said, "Hey, this is the Secret Realm of Wind and Rain?"

Guo Twelve said: "That's right, you can return to the Great Diving Fort from here." ”

Nan You twisted his body vigorously and screamed, "Let go of me! fucking let go of me!"

The handsome old man waved his hand to take away the void talisman chain, but he didn't explain, and returned to the altar with his head retracted. Guo Twelve put the altar into his body, and then said: "Good luck, I finally escaped." ”

Nan You was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he shouted aggrievedly: "Ancestor!"

Guo Twelve's hair stood up at his ancestor's call, he reached out and patted Nan You's shoulder, and said, "Don't blame the handsome old man, he is saving your life, if it's a little later, maybe I won't even be able to open the cross-border talisman, alas, it's too terrible." ”

Nan You was shocked and said, "What happened?"

Guo Twelve briefly recounted what had happened, and said, "I estimate that the people of the Gujin family are all finished, and they can't run away...... The handsome old man said, that guy is beyond the existence of the nine-layer altar, although I can't confirm it, but it's really terrifying, just a little soul coercion leaked out, I can't resist it, it's terrible. ”

Nan You's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he said, "Oh my God, our Gu Nan family still has an army of professionals there, this ...... How's that okay?"

Guo Twelve said: "I have already sent a letter to tell Nanqiang Ancestor, it depends on how he arranges it, and ...... It's a question of whether he believes it or not, if he doesn't believe it...... That's trouble. ”

Now I can only hope that Nanqiang Ancestor believes in Guo Twelve. Nan You didn't offer to go back, he wasn't stupid, let alone a master of the nine-layer altar, he had only seen a master of the six-story altar once in his life, and that was already a top master standing at the pinnacle of his profession, he didn't dare to imagine what it was like to be a master beyond the nine-layer altar.

"I hope the ancestor can believe it!"

Nan You said with little confidence.

The Eagle Demon said, "Twelve's power...... Nanqiang Ancestor knew very well that he should know that Twelve would not talk nonsense. ”

......

At this moment, Nanqiang Old Ancestor was holding the talisman in disbelief, he had a sense of confusion, surpassing the master of the nine-layer altar?