Su Daji hid in the demonic aura all over the sky, smiling charmingly, destroying the resistance of Taili and Han Guang and other earthly immortals layer by layer. The aftermath alone made He Qiyunhe and others feel unable to withstand it.

Seeing that she was about to sweep the scene and regain control of the situation, her heart suddenly moved. She saw a man in green robe stepping out of the void in front of her, covering the chaotic clouds, and there seemed to be a long river of illusion flowing around her. His eyes were deep and unwavering, looking at himself without emotions. Then, the brilliant fairy sword in his hand shook and shot down the five-colored sword light, which made everything nearby sticky.

Zhuxian Sword Formation? Su Daji's two red and crystal eyes were no longer freehand, and they were covered with solemnity. He hurriedly opened his mouth and spit out a small white umbrella with "oil paper" as the surface, inlaid with fluffy white hair.

The small umbrella changes in the wind, supporting the sky above Su Daji's head, as if there are different worlds inside and outside the umbrella.

At the same time, it seems that there is a fellow Taoist who will help you. Su Daji sensed an emperor surrounded by sun, moon and stars flying out of the left, lying high in the air, looking down at himself, slashing out the golden sword in his hand, and scattering the mighty aura of kingdom.

On the right side, the white old man with a metallic luster on his body is highlighted. He has a long sword and the sword light spreads out layer by layer, from grand to small.

The green-robed sword behind him was inexplicably high place, and the sword in his hand slashed down, as if it was slashing every corner of the void.

Four sword lights fell together, infinite sword energy spread across, entangled and merged with each other, time became void, matter equals energy, and a pot of porridge poured onto the giant white-haired umbrella.

Bang!

Under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, a clear crack appeared in the giant umbrella, and the divisions between different worlds began to blur. Su Daji's nine fox tails flew out quickly, like vines growing, just like demons dancing around, pointing around, communicating with the Biyou Palace, looking for a way out.

Bang!

The sword light fell again, and the white hair on the giant umbrella floated slowly, and it would be completely broken down soon. Su Daji was in danger.

There were Meng Qi, Gao Lan, Su Wuming and Mr. Lu Da who used the Zhuxian Sword Formation to trap Su Daji, Han Guang and Taili retreated to wipe out the subordinates of Jinao Island, such as "Yin Ancestor" Xu Bei and "Zhimo Tianjun" Shan Heng. It was slow and slow, plus the siege of powerful men such as Yun He, He Qi, Qin Yue, Chi Emperor, and Ye Emperor. In just two or three moments, they were killed and completely eliminated.

The Yin Spirit is hard to become a saint for thousands of kalpas. If you work hard, you will be nothing in the end... "Yin Ancestor" Xu Bei sighed after his remnant obsession.

After being liberated from the battle, Qin Yue, the "Golden Immortal in the World" saw that Su Daji was no longer as powerful as a celestial immortal under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and struggled to support him, he blurted out: "Several fellow Taoists, please leave Su Daji's life and torture the antidote of the Nine-Turn Li Xuan Dan!"

If there is no antidote, next year will be the day when I am waiting for me to celebrate!

Meng Qi nodded gently, and Li Xianjian shook again, but the sword light changed and became more and more like water, guiding the entire Zhuxian Sword Formation to wash away time and interpret the direction of imprisonment and restriction.

I don’t want to kill Su Daji directly in the “Biyou Palace”. This will easily make the “Magic Sage of Meishan” who is unwilling to wake up in advance. It is said that once the action is taken, no one present will be spared!

Four sword lights shot down, and a slight thunder formed a long river of illusion, swallowing Su Daji and his men and umbrellas.

The white hair withered and the cracks deepened. In just a few moments, the giant umbrella reached the end of its life. Su Daji could only form the last defense with nine fox tails and secret treasures of the Shang Dynasty.

"Daji. You're not surrendering!" Meng Qi bowed and shouted in a deep voice.

Su Daji's eyes were circulating, and she was about to answer, but suddenly she felt something. She ignored the rest and looked back at the depths of Biyou Palace.

What happened there in Yuan Hong?

What's about to explode?

Meng Qi also felt the extreme terrifying danger brewing deep in the Biyou Palace, and was about to break through the shackles and sweep away everything!

How terrifying is this danger? Meng Qi cannot accurately describe it with his premonition alone, but he feels like a needle prick. The "cold sweat" goes straight down, and he feels like a rare tremor. It seems that if the danger breaks out, it will be enough to destroy the place, destroy the Biyou Palace, and destroy the fragments of the prehistoric world.

Meng Qi chose to believe this intuition like a whim, and believed in the eight or nine mysterious skills and the Taoist seal.

The celestial immortal is like a star bursting. The full-strength attack that can destroy the galaxy can only bring shocking trauma to the prehistoric fragments and cannot completely break it apart. If we believe that the brewing danger can destroy the prehistoric fragments, the degree of terror can be seen compared with the two!

escape!

Must run away quickly!

This was the only thought that emerged from Meng Qi's heart. At this time, Mr. Lu, Su Wuming and others also felt the horror that was about to explode in the depths of the Biyou Palace.

The sword light converged. They wanted to escape from the Biyou Palace, escape from the fragments of the prehistoric world, and escape from Jinao Island. Su Daji's demonic aura was lingering, and his crystal clear eyes turned, and he wanted to escape from the distance.

At this moment, she saw Taili blocking her face, and the red, green, yellow, white and black divine light behind her was eager to try. The demon holy gun in her hand blocked the escape route. Qin Yue and others took the Nine Turns Li Xuan Dan and rushed over regardless of the gap in their strength.

Taili's eyes are arrogant and cold to transmit:

"Supply the antidote of the Nine-Turn Li Xuan Dan, otherwise you will die here together."

If you don’t take this opportunity to force out the antidote and let Su Daji escape, disappear, and you will never be able to escape after the New Year. Since there is no other choice, let’s die together!

Su Daji's thoughts flashed and her eyes became more and more subdued, but she finally quickly threw out a bottle of antidote and threw it into the air, allowing Taili and others to take the risk of snatching them, disgusting them.

Taili narrowed his eyes and couldn't be sure that the bottle of antidote was true, so should he snatch it or continue to stop Su Daji?

At this time, the Taoist of Heavenly Destiny sighed: "That is the real antidote, you are destined to be in danger."

With a swipe of Taili's divine light, the antidote, Qin Yue and other Dharma bodies were brushed in. Meng Qi opened his sleeves and chaotic heaven and earth, sucking in Yunhe Zhenren and He Qi, intending to take them to escape, so as not to avoid the danger of the imminent outbreak.

Boom!

A dull sound came from the depths of the earth, the Biyou Palace shook violently, and the beams and pillars that had been condensed for thousands of years fell one after another. The dangerous breath made it collapse. Meng Qi set up somersault clouds, his palm seal, instantly escaped from this place, and stepped into the prehistoric world!

Boom!

The dangerous aura deep in the Biyou Palace leaked a little, and the sun at high altitude turned into a ball of fire, falling down with a loud bang, becoming bigger and bigger, almost filling the sky. Meng Qi stretched out his hand and passed through layers of voids. The huge fireball behind him fell and almost hit him.

Boom!

The vast land collapsed and cracked, and the explosions successively set off a terrifying impact storm and incandescent that destroyed everything. The aftermath slammed on Meng Qi and others.

The drooping chaotic light shook, as if the waves were rising. Meng Qi did not pause at all and fled wildly. Mr. Lu, Gao Lan, Su Wuming, Taili and Su Daji and others used their unique skills to move forward while resisting, and their aura was mostly weak.

Boom!

The depths of the earth seemed to have become nothingness, and the plates fell down, missing, leaving only darkness, and wild beasts and ferocious birds returned to their white hairs and then disappeared into ashes.

The complete collapse and destruction began to spread around the Biyou Palace, and the fragments of the prehistoric world were difficult to support!

With a whoosh, Meng Qi broke the void barrier, rushed out of the fragments of the prehistoric world, escaped from Jinao Island, and Mr. Lu and others around him fled one after another.

At this time, the Jinao Island in Meng Qi's senses was like a sand sculpture, destroyed like a shattered shatter. The fragments of the prehistoric world collapsed layer by layer and returned to nothingness.

And at the deepest part of the fragments of the prehistoric world, there were a simple long sword inserted, and there were two words that were difficult to describe but could be understood at a glance:

"Qingping!"

The Qingping Sword was inserted into the void, and there was a dark black blood-like thing slowly squirming, but it was still impossible to escape.

Qingping Sword is here? Meng Qi's thoughts arise when he suddenly heard a clear bell ringing in his ears.

when!

The sound spreads to the heavens and shakes all worlds. The true spirit of Meng Qi and the Dharma body are slow at the same time, as if they have stepped into a slow world.

The bell sounds faster than the light!

Accompanied by the bell, the endless green light filled Meng Qi's sight as soon as it appeared, making him unable to see Mr. Lu and others, and his thoughts began to blur.

In a vague way, it seemed that divine light came from the sky, and the power of wishes surrounded it, and the vacuum of my hometown opened the door!

Meng Qi fell into a deep sleep, a deep sleep that had not been around for a long time. Suddenly, his heart tightened, he opened his eyes, and saw the blue sky and white clouds.

Is affected by the aftermath of the powerful fight? Meng Qi quickly inspected himself and found that there was no damage, but he always felt something was wrong.

Looking around, Meng Qi found himself in the wild, with a high and wide sky, giving people a feeling of being truly boundless, different from the real world, and closer to the high altitude of the vast fragments of the vast world, but not that kind of wildness and desolation.

"Are you thrown into another world by the aftermath?" Meng Qi was full of knowledge and thoughtful.

He stood up, deduced, and chose a direction to fly. Soon, he met several men flying birds in the machinery, dressed in close proximity to the Middle Ages.

Can you make flying birds in the mechanism? Is it a world that is good at mechanical techniques? Meng Qi concealed his breath, greeted him, and said with a smile: "Brothers, wait a moment, I have something to ask for inquiries."

Asuki paused, the leader was a middle-aged uncle with good looks. He politely said: "Do you have any questions or need help?"

"I am from another place and I am a little lost in the road for a while. I would like to ask my brothers to give me some advice on the nearest city." Meng Qi said sincerely.

"It's Luocheng recently, and Xinsheng is giving lectures there. You can go and listen!" The leader said with implicit excitement.

Where is Xinsheng teaching? Xinsheng? Meng Qi's eyes suddenly contracted, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

Could it be that the aftermath was thrown back to the Middle Ages, right?

Is this a journey through the ancient times?

This style is getting worse and worse...

Where are Mr. Lu and the others? (~^~)
Chapter completed!