Time seemed to have stopped, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock. Except for Xu Ziyan, who had seen this scene, the rest of the people were sluggish. Even the four Mahayana monks were no exception. This was completely

beyond their ability to understand.

"Whoosh~~whoosh~~whoosh~~"

There were monks flying here constantly. When these monks who were rushing into the valley saw the scene in front of them, they all stood blankly in the air. Even some monks who were in a low mood were shocked and frightened.

It fell directly from the sky.

After Yun Feifeng and others threw him to the ground, Yue Jing immediately left the Four Mahayana Stages far away. At this time, he looked at the one-legged, one-armed, headless man and the left leg standing beside him, and he felt in his heart

He was also trembling. He looked at the four Mahayana stages again, and his eyes already showed the intention to retreat. Finally, he glared at Xu Ziyan, who was standing in the air, gritted his teeth, and flew back in the air, fleeing out of the valley.

And go.

Now, he has seen the power of the Mahayana stage. He has no ability to resist at all, and he also sees that Xu Ziyan's current cultivation level has surpassed his own. He secretly swore in his heart that when he reaches the Mahayana stage, he will not be able to resist.

Let go of Xu Ziyan and the four Mahayana monks here. He flew out of the ancient wilderness mountains in panic and flew away from the ancient wilderness mountains. On the way, he met many monks heading to the ancient wilderness mountains, but Yue Jing did not stop at all.

He hurriedly flew away from the Southern Wilderness to find a hidden place to refine the Hebo Immortal Mansion.

There are more and more monks in the valley, and gradually there are thousands of monks, and they are all high-level monks. There are very few monks in the Nascent Soul stage, almost all of them are monks in the God Transformation stage. And there is still a steady influx of monks.

The valley.

Although everyone is aware of the danger here, no one leaves the adventurous spirit in the immortal cultivators' bones, which keeps them all here.

One day, two days, three days...

More and more monks entered the valley and there were more and more low-level monks. The monks from Taixuan Sect arrived, Ximen Yu arrived, Wen Hao and Xiao Jin arrived, Yang Linglong arrived, and almost all the monks from the entire vast continent gathered here.

Here. When Langxu's two legs were born here, strange phenomena appeared throughout the vast continent, so even the monks who did not want to find Xu Ziyan also flew towards the Southern Wilderness Ancient Mountains.

By the seventh day, hundreds of thousands of monks from all over the vast continent had gathered here. Everyone's eyes were focused on the one-armed, headless man and the left leg next to him.

Suddenly, in the sight of hundreds of thousands of monks, the left leg began to become illusory, and in an instant it turned into the appearance of Yan Shanhun. Yan Shanhun's eyes immediately looked away at the one-legged, one-armed, headless man.

, his eyes were startled. Then he quickly scanned the surroundings, and soon found Yan Xingyun and Xu Ziyan, and immediately sent a message to Yan Xingyun and said:

"Master, Zi Yan, let's leave immediately!"

Yan Xingyun looked stunned when he heard this, and said to Yan Shanhun: "Shanhun, do you know that one-legged, one-armed, headless man?"

"Master, I can't tell for a while, we'd better leave here and talk."

Yan Xingyun glanced at Ximen Huyan, Wang Woyun and Yun Feifeng, and saw that the three in front of him did not retreat. They were both Mahayana monks, how could they leave alone? So, then Mahayana

Where is Qi's face? So Yan Xingyun sent a message to Yanshanhun and said:

"Shanhun, please leave first. Don't worry, Master will stay here. After all, Master is also a Mahayana monk. He just can't defeat that one-legged, one-armed, headless man. If Master wants to run away, he can't.

It may not be possible to stop Master."

Yan Shanhun looked at his master and felt that what Yan Xingyun said made sense. He then looked at Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan naturally knew how powerful Lang Xi was. He looked around and saw Ximen Yu, Taixuanzong monks, Wen Hao and

Xiao Jindu stood in front of her. She knew in her heart that these people were here for her. They were not her own tribe, and she could not order them as a king. If she did not leave, these people would never

Leave. So, Xu Ziyan said to these people:

"It's extremely dangerous here, let's leave!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Ziyan flew out of the valley. Hundreds of thousands of monks saw Xu Ziyan and others leaving the valley, and some were tempted and wanted to leave. However, they were reluctant to leave. Especially some monks with evil intentions, after seeing

Yanshan Soul appeared from the disappeared left leg, and his body moved slightly, trying to follow him, which would be detrimental to Yanshan Soul.

However, the fierce power of Yan Xingyun spread in all directions, and its eyes swept over everyone in the valley with a powerful look. Just this glance made those monks feel cold all over, and they stood there in vain. And Ximen Hu

Although Yan, Wang Woyun and Yun Feifeng are very curious about Yanshan Soul, they will never do anything to embarrass Yan Xingyun under the unclear situation. And in these few breaths, Xu Ziyan and others have already

Leave the valley and go far away.

After leaving the Ancient Wilderness Mountains, the group of people flew towards the outside of the Southern Wilderness. On the way, they could occasionally see some monks rushing towards the Ancient Wilderness Mountains. The entire Southern Wilderness was in chaos, and the indigenous people of the Southern Wilderness were

Everyone huddled in their own cottages, looking at the figures flying by in the sky with shrinking eyes.

Seeing Xu Jiagu from a distance, Xu Ziyan's expression suddenly changed as he was flying in the air. At this time, figures were flying in the sky above Xu Jiagu, the sound of nails was loud, and various spells and magic weapons were rumbling. Xu Ziyan stared at the clouds, but

They saw Xu Haosang, Lu Guangtian and others fighting around Yue Jing.

"Yue Jing!" Yan Shanhun saw Yue Jing at a glance. He was still worried about the fact that he had no way to capture Yue Jing in He Boju. He flew towards Yue Jing and rushed towards Yue Jing. Following him

As the body traced its trajectory, a black head the size of a fist rushed out of his body. As Yanshan Soul flew out, it quickly enlarged and brought Yanshan Soul to fly to Yue Jing's head. The black head had turned into

Like a big mountain, it hit Yue Jing with a strong wind.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and Yue Jing's body fell into the distance like a meteor, slamming into the disciple.

On the ground, dust was flying. A figure rose into the sky and fled in another direction. Yue Jing already knew that he was no match for Xu Ziyan. Although he was not injured, the Nascent Soul in his body was still shocked and extremely uncomfortable.

It was comfortable, and he saw from Xu Ziyan's skills just now that Xu Ziyan was actually a sword cultivator. In this way, he only had one thought in his mind now, and that was to escape.

Seeing the soul of Yanshan Mountain in the south and the purple smoke in the north, Yue Jing flew rapidly towards the east. The nine figures were like a hurricane blowing towards Yue Jing. The power of the nine-star shining sun array made Yue Jing smell the smell of death.
Chapter completed!