The overpass stretches all the way, seemingly without end. It does not rest until it leaves the fairy garden.
Feng Jingjie stood in the road bridge without any movement. There were just ripples under his feet.
With each wave of ripples, a flower stand emerges from it. With the turmoil of the ripples, they shuttle through the air and float to various places in this world.
At this moment, hundreds of people were already standing behind Feng Jingjie.
I have to say that these hundreds of people have better luck. They are closer to the diameter, and the moon is close to the water and the tower.
In this road and bridge, there are constant rays of clear light, which blend with and offset the air waves coming from all directions.
"This method of creation can continue my road and bridge. It can carry another hundred thousand people. This method of destruction can also offset these wills of destruction for me."
"Otherwise, once the battlefield reaches this place, in the battle between the realm of destruction and extreme stinginess, I am afraid that my Qi Xiang will not be able to offset it. But with his help, it will be different."
Feng Jingjie looked back at the figure behind him who was trapped in the vast two-color flames.
One creates the world, the other destroys it. How can they appear in the same body?
"This is the unique magical power of the two-body path. Unfortunately, it cannot lead to the supreme path. Otherwise it would be extremely powerful."
Feng Jingjie withdrew his gaze, and when he turned around, he received hundreds of grateful looks.
When all the strong people in the second step had too much to take care of themselves, there were still people who could help them. This made them burst into tears. This kindness will never be forgotten.
The flower stands appear and disappear in an instant. Wherever they fall, they are everywhere.
Even if the central heaven has collapsed and only four outer courts remain, they are still very large.
Fengjing Festival cannot lead to everywhere in an instant, nor can it guarantee that everyone can access this road and bridge. Even if it did, it would not be able to carry it.
So he used the art of space to scatter the flower beds everywhere like loose leaves. The two words life and death depended on each destiny.
"Sure enough, this battle for the destruction of the realm is going to affect this place." Feng Jingjie frowned, and there were countless threads floating outside in his eyes, entangling the hundreds of figures to stay with them.
"Stand still!"
He shouted loudly, and the road bridge under his feet began to slide rapidly. The surrounding scenery also began to change rapidly.
What everyone saw was darkness and undercurrents. They also saw many corpses.
These corpse fragments are the last evidence left by the monks who were previously swallowed by the whirlpool of chaos.
They were in chaos, already in another world.
Despite this, there were still roaring sounds and violent vibrations all around.
Hundreds of people stood in the flower bed and moved as the road and bridge slid.
Feng Jingjie felt the vibration under his feet and frowned. He said, "Wait for the powerful in the Xuan Realm to release your Xuan Power to consolidate the chaotic void here. This battle is too terrifying. I'm afraid that before we get out of the Canghai Mirror,
It is going to collapse and bury us here!"
As soon as the words fell, Feng Jingjie's body was filled with light and sunshine. It stuck to the roads and bridges, making the place he passed by become chaotic and solid.
After this ray of light rose, seven more rays of light gathered, making the vibration no longer so violent.
Among these hundreds of people, there were only Feng Jingjie and the three people following him, as well as Qingmu and Xiao Yan, plus Chu Yi and Chu Cheng, there were only eight people.
Seven Xuan Zhao and one Xuan Nirvana are far from enough to stop the shaking.
Along the way, the movement of roads and bridges even exceeded the speed of light. As we continued to move forward, many figures appeared again behind Feng Jingjie and in front of Chu Cheng.
These monks were lucky enough to come across flower beds scattered across various places, and were transferred here.
When they felt the divine and demonic aura behind them, their expressions suddenly changed. But when they saw the hundreds of monks standing around, their panic dissipated.
"Don't panic. These seniors are going to take us away from Canghai Mirror." Someone spoke through a message, asking these people to calm down.
In just three breaths, there were nearly ten thousand people on the road and bridge, including seven second-steppers.
When these second-step monks arrived here, they were all slightly stunned. But in Feng Jingjie's words, they emitted profound power to help stabilize the chaos they had passed through.
A roaring sound resounded, as loud as thunder. It caused the road and bridge to shake violently. Many people fell down during the vibration, fell onto the flower bed, and were swallowed up by the chaotic airflow.
Just when these people fell into chaos, a big handprint fished down, fished all these people back, and returned to the flower bed.
These monks, who were almost swallowed by the chaotic airflow, turned pale with fear and trembled all over. After a long time, they looked at the white man in the front and felt even more grateful in their hearts.
In the Canghai Mirror, the void continued to crack. Finally, with a roar, the four outer courts were finally connected together.
That huge blood shadow completely appeared in this world.
Dao Zhen Wen Zhen's hair was now disheveled, and his blood was boiling in his body.
Ji Jing is so powerful that even he who is in the realm of destruction cannot resist him.
In just three breaths, his soul was already traumatized.
A huge palm pressed forward, connecting hundreds of thousands of miles. Thousands of black divine chains appeared, penetrating the void, making the world more violent.
The world collapsed again and again, and no one was left intact. Many monks were instantly killed by this palm and turned into blood mist.
Taoist Master Wenzhen changed his color and poured all his profound energy into one sword without any reservation.
Green light surged, and the sword machine rose up. The sea of wheels appeared, and the sea of swords was used to block this huge palm.
Boom!
With a crash, the blazing light illuminated everything. Even the chaotic black hole could not swallow this light, but was crushed to pieces.
The power of this sword is so powerful that it can destroy heaven and earth, and can even cut down a galaxy. It can also break through thousands of iron chains.
Just the touch of the sword machine instantly turned from green to black. The monstrous sword intent weakened rapidly.
Despite this, the sword still cut open the palm. As Wen Zhen Taoist pushed forward hard, it collapsed step by step, and finally cut into the huge body.
There was another roar, and the billowing blood mist dispersed in the sword machine, revealing his true stinginess.
This face is extremely ferocious and terrifying. It is because black and white each occupy half of their lives.
They are all made up of human faces. It makes people’s scalp numb.
Just at the moment when Ji Ji's true face appeared, the blood mist surged again, covering Yizhang's body in an instant, and at the same time, white light burst out, covering the green light.
In the white light, the palm that was chopped off by Taoist Wen Zhen's sword recovered in an instant.
At the same time, after the white light, the black mist continued instantly, turning into destruction and swallowing Taoist Wenzhen, causing his entire body to sink.
There was a loud groan, and green sword energy continued to surge, trying to break through the black fog in the sky.
"Break it for me!"
An angry shout and the clash of swords could be heard.
In the dark fog that filled the sky, green light rose again, and connected with the sea of swords. The sword machine broke through the fog and splashed everywhere, and a figure flew out of the gap.
Taoist Wen Zhen was covered in blood, but the blood flowing was not red, but extremely black.
His eyes were covered with black lines, his heart was full of obsession, and his face was heavy and showed a look of madness.