The sky seemed to be pressed down, and the colorful inflammation in the magma sea seemed to be in a state of violent.
The people of Ziyun Dao changed greatly, and the horrible coercion overwhelmed him to the ground.
He operated the exercises, exerted the way of Taoism, and tried to resist the coercion of the thirteen Xianxian's bones.
It was just the general pressure of the world, so that the Ziyun Taoist was lying on the stone bridge, and it was unable to move.
"No!"
Suddenly, Ziyun Taoist was frightened. At the stone bridge below him, a huge crack appeared.
He hasn't responded yet, and the whole person fell into the crack.
Ziyun Taoist who crossed the robberies touched the colorful inflammation.
The colorful inflammation is like a poisonous snake, climbing up to the whole body of the Ziyun Taoist, and wrapping him tightly.
The scream sounds the whole film.
The world is discolored, and the people of Ziyun Dao turned into ashes, which completely disappeared from the world.
On the shore, the Son of the Nine Holy Lands and the Xianzun looked indifferent, and the ordinary Tianjiao who lost a nine -yin sacred land would not have any impact on them.
"I have no intention to insert the willow and willow, and now the stone bridge is collapsed, Gu Feng and Qingyu are afraid that they can't live!"
"Hahaha, once the cracks under their feet expand, then they will fall into the magma sea, so as to extinguish it."
"Unfortunately, I can't know the secrets of Gu Feng. If you can know the secrets on his body, let him die again."
The sage of Longyu is cold, and they have lost a fairy residence. If it is not Gu Feng, Longyin Xianzun will not fall!
The cultivators of the nine holy places will no longer act lightly.
The death of Longyin Xianzun and the Ziyun Taoist told them a truth, who would have only one dead end if she set foot on the sea of magma!
Gu Feng and Qingyu continued to go forward. A small cracks appeared in the stone bridge under their feet, just like clues.
The two are also shocked!
"The coercion of the thirteen Xianxian's bones allows us to be too limited."
Gu Feng took a step ahead, but when his left foot fell on the stone bridge, the cracks on the surface of the stone bridge were further increased, as if it could collapse at any time!
Qing Yu smiled bitterly: "It seems we are going to be buried here today."
【Tianming Divine Gong】!
Gu Feng exploded and raised the physical strength to the extreme.
The next moment, the appearance of Sanqing Vanity, the appearance of Sanqing Vanity appeared above his head, temporarily let him get rid of the suppression of the thirteen Xianxian's bones!
"Qing Yu, get the Xian Jing, we may have saved!"
Gu Feng patted his palm towards Qing Yu, and his powerful power made the situation change, and the void seemed to be distorted.
Just one palm, let Qingyu fly out of tens of meters!
Qing Yu was like a broken kite, falling on the road, his bones seemed to crack, even if he had broken through the early stage of the Taoist realm, under the palm of Gu Feng, he was still hit hard.
"Gu Feng, what are you doing!"
Qing Yu got up hard. After he entered Daotai, the compression of the thirteen Xianxian's bones disappeared.
Obviously, within the scope of Daotai, it is the ban on the skeleton of the thirteenth fairy king.
"Get Xian Jing!"
Gu Feng smiled freely: "I'm waiting for you here."
The supreme immortal sutra suspended on the lotus throne is obviously a chance to belong to the Qingyu.
Gu Feng can only gamble. Once Qing Yu got the Supreme Fairy Sutra, maybe both of them could survive.
And now he is motionless, at least in a short time, Shiqiao will not collapse.
"This is OK?"
The sage of Longyu gritted his teeth. He did not expect that Gu Feng would take a different approach and forcibly sent Qingyu to Daotai!
He turned back and asked coldly: "Who wants to offer his life. As long as one person flys to Shiqiao, the stone bridge will collapse further!"
There is a dead silence, no one responds.
The cultivators of the Nine Holy Land are not fools. Other scholars and Xianzun used contempt to look at the Sacred Son of Longxian.
They thought to be mad by Shengzi Longyu.
Although everyone present, everyone hopes that Gufeng will fall here.
But they pay more attention to whether they can survive.
Even the disciples of Qian Longzong lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at the Sacred Son of Longyu.
"It's a group of cowardly waste!"
"Dragon Shengzi, if you are too brave, then you go up."
The silent night fairy in the Wushuang Holy Land laughed, this Longxian Son is really a stupid person.
Between the nine holy places, there are contradictions.
Longyu Shengzi is speechless, in fact, he is not stupid at all.
It is just that he intends to see if there is a fool and be willing to dedicate himself for the interests of the Holy Land. Now it seems that he has thought too much.
at the same time.
Qing Yu's eyes were firm. He turned around and walked into the lotus throne, the ancient calligraphy instruments hanging above his head, and trembled at this moment.
He was nervous inside, stretched out his right hand, and touched the fairy scripture!
The sound of Dao Yin is melodious, and the sound of chanting sounds.
I saw a red bell, shrouded in the fairy scripture, the big bell roar, as if there was a wonderful flow of the world, the endless mysterious symbol emerged.
Qing Yu's heart was unable to go, and the ancient calligraphy in his head flew out directly and hit with the big clock.
The moment the two collided, the small world of the entire immortal hall seemed to collapse.
Endless void is broken, volcanic bursts, and the sky is flying. This is a scene of extinguishing the world, which is extremely shocking and frightened.
"Is this the ancient way?"
Gu Feng was shocked. He felt a simple and long -term avenue, as if from the ancient ancient, but also from the ancient times, mysterious and unpredictable, making him elusive.
The ancient calligrapher hit the big clock again.
This time, the bell was roaring, and the runes flickered!
Gu Feng and Qingyu saw a figure at the same time, holding the fairy sutra's looming, the figure is full of the majesty of the king, and contains a domineering of all things!
At this time, it seems that there is a deity in the ancient times, sitting on the lotus throne, telling the mystery of fire!
"Ancient gods, or the ancient fairy king?"
Gu Feng murmured: "If it is the fairy king, I am afraid that it will not be much weaker than the king of Zixuan Xianxian."
Not far away, the sons of the nine holy places and the fairy respect, their consciousness was impacted by the bells, caught in a while.
The sage of Longyu was shocked, just bells, almost let them all die!
"Who is that? Is the owner of the Fairy Hall?"
"The shadow in the ancient reflection, just watching the imaginary shadow, the fear spreading my whole body!"
"Why is Gu Feng's distance closer, but it is not affected at all!"
Ji Ye Xianzun noticed that Gu Feng was sober. He thought that he was a fairy. At this moment, his head was a little embarrassed, but Gu Feng looked the same as if it was okay!
At the top of Gu Feng's head, Sanqing Xuying appeared again.
He closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the avenue carefully. A wonderful and magnificent purple lotus flower floated around him.
The flowers bloom, the origin is destroyed.
"The avenue is in place, and I am sure again again!"