Outside the square, many monks stretched their necks to inquire.
However, under the glow of the glow, let alone the naked eye, it is difficult to discern what is hidden in the ruins, and even the mind cannot penetrate it.
In this way, after the aftershocks subsided, a golden thread was seen rising into the sky inside the billowing smoke.
"rub."
The stars are dotted like fireflies flying out of control.
Then the rays of light converged, the clouds collapsed, and suddenly the demonic energy erupted that made people's hearts tremble.
"Uh-huh."
Demons are black and devils are red.
The two qi, black and red, are entangled endlessly, gathering in circles and stacking on top of one another.
Until it almost solidified, two bright light pillars as thick as the mouth of a bowl suddenly rose from the ground.
"Kaka."
The void penetrates and stands in the sky.
Under the changing vision, the eyes of everyone present became confused and gradually became confused and dull.
"A realm within a realm?"
A hundred meters above the ground, He Kui curled up his fingers and fisted, feeling shocked.
Without thinking, he raised his head and retreated, hoping to escape from the aftermath of the light beam.
Others may not know what a realm within a realm is, but as Duan Ziqian's clone puppet, he knows it clearly.
There is a separate cave in the Cave Heaven Paradise. Outside the small world, there is another smaller version of the small world hidden inside.
Since the two worlds can be perfectly integrated and not mutually exclusive, it means that there must be a master behind the scenes who has spent a lot of effort to refine it and is secretly controlling it.
And the mysterious master is still alive and is preparing to fight back against him.
The situation was difficult to predict, so he had to retreat and chose to temporarily avoid its edge.
However, his escape speed finally slowed down a step. When the ubiquitous fireflies fell on his shoulders, his steps slowed down involuntarily.
His body became slightly stiff, his pupils were dilated, and his eyes were filled with scarlet red.
"Is that you?"
After struggling to resist, He Kui asked with a sinister smile.
No one answered, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
But the next moment, a thick sigh sounded in his ears, and it seemed to come out of the ground.
The firefly was still beating, but He Kui disappeared out of thin air.
...
The abyss flows, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.
After the endless darkness, there is a valley with soft light.
There is no grass on the mountain, not even an inch of grass grows.
There is a cold spring in the valley, filled with smoke.
He Kui stood on the hillside and saw the ugly old man soaking in the cold spring water with just one glance.
He was wearing a purple robe that belonged to a direct disciple of the Phoenix Realm six thousand years ago, with messy white hair and staggered scars on his face.
His eyes were dull and his skin was dry.
He lowered his head feebly, and a thin bamboo pole-like right hand was spread flat on the water, gently moving it, breathing weakly.
Yes, he is ugly.
It's so ugly that it makes people feel disgusted, and they don't want to take a second look.
He is obviously a big living person, but you can't feel any energy from him.
It was as if he was just a shadow that could be destroyed at any time and had never survived in this world.
"Wow."
The spring water is full of waves, making circles and ripples.
The old man was the first to break the calm, and said with a mysterious smile: "Old Ancestor Duan, long time no see."
"I still remember that when I opened my spiritual wisdom, you took out many heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the Wen Palace treasure house for me to absorb."
"I will always remember this favor."
He Kui's expression remained motionless, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Because he saw through the other party's identity, there was no doubt that he would shake the Sky Halberd Spirit.
He may not take Suning and others to heart, but he must not take lightly the spirit of the divine weapon who once had the fourth level of semi-saint cultivation.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. A seal is just a seal after all. It does not mean that the body dies or the Tao disappears.
