The people of the Netherworld Soul Eater Sect did not stare at the whirlpool that circled for thousands of miles, there were four mirrors in front of them, and among the mirrors were the people of the Heart Washing Pavilion, the Star Transformation Sword Sect, the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance, and the Mixed Yuan Sect.

Among the four mirrors, there was a person in the mirror who suddenly moved, it was the person of the Netherworld Soul Eater Sect, the people of the Netherworld Soul Devouring Sect generally hated the people of the Netherworld Soul Eater Sect, it was not that they had a grudge before, but that the Heart Cleansing Pavilion conflicted with the cultivation methods in the Netherworld Soul Devouring Sect.

The method of washing the heart pavilion is to regard everything as water, wash my soul, my heart is majestic, and I understand a law through one thing. The Nethersoul Devouring Sect's methods are weird, and they like to use all kinds of weird spells to find flaws in other people's hearts. If the Heart Cleansing Pavilion fails in front of the people of the Netherworld Devouring Sect, it will always break the heart, and it will never be able to cast spells again, and it will not be the case if it fails in front of other monks.

Demon Eye Yama watched the people in the Heart Washing Pavilion move, and then he saw that the people in the other three mirrors also moved, but not all of them moved together, everyone's cultivation was different, at this time, if the cultivation was insufficient, and there was no treasure like the Forty-Nine Xuanhuang Pagoda to protect himself, then he would not have the ability to stay in this whirlpool for long.

So only one of them entered, and after a while, the Demon Eye Yama also walked towards the whirlpool, and when he entered, a small black and red flag appeared in his hand, and the whole of the small flag was black, but on the flag there was a red human head and face like red graffiti.

"Wait here until they all go in. Demon-Eyed Yama said, stepping out and reaching the edge of the whirlpool, but the voice was still ringing in the ears of the two people who remained.

The banner in his hand swayed, and a black light hung down, enveloping him in it, and then stepping into the vortex. As soon as he stepped into it, he felt like he was walking into a raging wind, stronger than any shijie he had ever seen, not the very edge of the whirlpool.

Further on, his steps were not as wide and strange as before, and became cautious and heavy, as if he had carried a mountain on his back and walked in the middle of the water, fearing that he would be swept away.

This was naturally a spell, and he couldn't change the vortex, so he used the spell on himself. Spells are ever-changing, and they are different, but because the people who cast them are different, they appear in a kaleidoscopic form.

This was also the first time he had personally stepped into this celestial phenomenon formed by the destruction of Shijie.

Going inside, he felt that he had walked into the raging sea, into the sand and dust explosion, and into the heavenly tribulation.

The black light on the little flag became more and more intense, protecting him in it, and even his clothes were not raised. The banner in his hand is called the Red Demon Skull Banner, which was sacrificed shortly after he entered the Nether Soul Devouring Sect, and after several adventures, this spiritual treasure was continuously refined, and now it is no longer a simple spiritual treasure.

The Demon Eye Yama did not simply walk in a straight line towards the center of the whirlpool, but walked along the whirlpool.

After another time, he no longer heard the roar of the wind, and became silent, without the slightest sound. So he stretched his hand out of the black light, and in just an instant, the sleeve of his shirt was cut off as if it had been cut by a knife, and cracks quickly appeared on the back of his palm. Then a black light appeared on his hand, but the black light was like dirt on the edge of a big river, constantly carried away by the river.

Demon Eye Yama retracted his hand, he already knew in his heart that he could not protect himself with his own protective spiritual power alone.

The horror of this whirlpool once again penetrated deep into his heart, and he couldn't help but think, this is still a lot weaker than this whirlpool, or is it only the periphery of the whirlpool, if the person from the White Bone Dao Palace has been inside, it is estimated that there is no ash now.

As he walked inside, the pressure increased, and the black light that protected him began to be ripped away, opening as if it were weakening, and he reached out again to point at the Red Demon Skull Flag, only to see the red graffiti-like head on the banner glowing red blood. The blood light formed a head, swallowing the Demon Eye Yama in his mouth, and looking at him from a distance, it was a blood-red head floating in this twisted darkness.

Walking to the back, he walked slower and more cautiously.

The lonely and dangerous darkness devours all consciousness, and the Demon Eye Yama does not dare to scatter his divine will into this place even if he is himself, this is the real danger of Zhongyuan Shijie, compared to the dark tide, I don't know how many times more terrifying.

Slowly, he knew he was about to reach the center of the maelstrom.

Suddenly, he saw a light and was slightly startled in his heart, in this twisted vortex, there could be no such thing as light. Or maybe it's impossible to see through the layers of space.

He hurriedly took a few steps forward, and saw another flash of golden light in his eyes, and in the golden light, he seemed to hear a deep bell.

"This is, the Chaos Bell of the White Bone Dao Palace. Demon Eye Yama thought in shock: "Could it be that the monk of the White Bone Dao Palace is still alive, or maybe he actually came out a long time ago, and he only came in at this time." He had no way of knowing.

At this time, there were other colors of light coming through the layers of space, among which there was starlight, which was transformed by the human sword of the Star Transformation Sword Sect, there was a chaotic brilliance, that was the monk of the Chaos Yuan Sect, and there was a white flower, which was clean, this was the Heart Washing Pavilion, and the tiger roared, which was from the Hundred Beast Alliance.

In his eyes, those brilliance and sounds seemed to be in the clear but deep water with water waves, not real, but there was a sense of ethereal and distant, but the Demon Eye Yama knew that it was not far from him, only because it was in the whirlpool, and the space was folded, so it seemed like this.

He had some doubts in his heart, and then he took another step, and suddenly his eyes opened up, and he saw a tall tower, a golden tower, even if this golden tower looked a little mottled and a little old at this time, but it still showed an inviolable majesty, just like the monks of the White Bone Dao Palace.

He found another thing that surprised him, it was that the golden pagoda in the center was attacking, while the other four were defending. This surprised him, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, "Could it be that the monks of the White Bone Dao Palace are really so powerful?"

Demon Eye Yama didn't come any closer, and he saw that with the vibration of the bell, the four rays of light couldn't get close at all. Just like a wave, push the feathers that float on the wave backwards.

In this whirlpool, everyone came in early, so early that they could only protect themselves at most, and they couldn't kill the enemy at all, and all spells couldn't be derived from it.

They can't do it, but the people in the golden pagoda can.

They could only look like this, and the Demon Eye Yama knew from the moment they came in that there must be a shijie source in it, but now they didn't see it, it could only be in the golden pagoda, but they couldn't do anything.

I could only see and look at the golden light vibrating around the golden pagoda. It can only be resisted.

Just as the Demon Eye Yama was thinking about whether and when he would join in, the golden pagoda suddenly burst into a strong golden light.

The golden light flashed away, and the golden pagoda shrank rapidly, small, as small as a shimmer of dust, and turned into a little golden light and quickly disappeared. At the moment when the golden light was about to disappear, the Demon Eye Yama moved, violently stirring up all the mental power in his heart, inspiring the spiritual power of the Netherworld Soul Devouring Sect, turning into a blood light and shooting towards the place where the golden light had disappeared.

At the same time, he found that when he was close to the golden light, the people in the other four places also came out of the light in their respective bodies, and they did their best, and at the moment when the golden light disappeared, they also drilled into the little darkness where the golden light disappeared, and disappeared into this one place.

In a distant dark void, a little golden light appeared, but it was very vague, and then slowly cleared and expanded, and finally, the golden light seemed to break free from the shackles of darkness, jumped out, and a golden tower appeared in the darkness, and the golden light shattered some of the surrounding rocks.

Then the golden pagoda shrank rapidly, the golden light was extinguished as quickly as a firework, and a monk dressed in a moon-white robe appeared next to the tower, only to see him stretch out, the tower quickly shrunk and fell towards his hand, and then turned his hand, and the tower disappeared.

It was Qingyang, he didn't see anything at all from the outside at this time, but he was extremely tired inside. After being trapped by that whirlpool for nearly twenty years, it finally came out.

One step out, he was already far away in the darkness.

Soon after the others left, five rays of light emerged from the depths of the darkness, and the brilliance suddenly exploded, turning into five people, as soon as they appeared, they looked at each other, and someone shouted: "Chase, he has exhausted his mental strength, and he is not our opponent." "It was the Star Swordsman of the Star Transformation Sword Sect who spoke, and what he didn't say a word in his heart was that ahead was where the sect of the Star Transformation Sword Sect was located.

After speaking, he first chased towards the place where Qingyang disappeared.

Qing Yang was moving forward in the dark, and this direction was also the direction of returning to the White Bone Dao Palace, but at this time, it was extremely far away from the White Bone Dao, so he needed to find a place to rest and recover. The source of mana in the dark has been weakening and blurring, and he must calm his mind, he must retreat, so that he can use his own understanding of the past 20 years or so, and only then can he make his mind clear again.