Almost at the same time that Duan Lingtian and the four others were drawn into the void crack, the power originating from the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult, Tang Xuan, also fell like thunder on the circular light shield formed by thousands of blood-red sword lights.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
As loud noises spread, small mushroom clouds appeared one after another on the side of the circular mask, and terrifying shock waves also raged in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, a huge courtyard was reduced to rubble!
Not only that, after these shock waves reduced the courtyard to rubble, they continued to sweep in all directions.
A moment later, Tang Xuan's training place, a huge mansion, was nearly half in ruins, with smoke and dust everywhere, as if the end of the world was coming!
But Tang Xuan seemed to be unaware of all this.
Of course, it wasn't that he was completely unaware, but that his attention was completely attracted by something else.
"How is this possible?!"
Tang Xuan was shocked to discover:
When his power roared out and hit the circular mask in front of him, the void outside was allowed to vibrate and twist, but the circular mask remained motionless, as if it had not suffered any damage.
Although he didn't use all his strength in his attack just now, he still used 70% to 80% of his strength.
Even the defensive methods used by the ninth-transformation Saint Immortal are absolutely impossible to remain unscathed in the face of his power!
The circular light shield formed by thousands of blood-red sword lights is suspended in the void, standing motionless.
The crack in the void that appeared out of thin air and sucked Duan Lingtian and the four people in also gradually disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
Tang Xuan could only watch all this.
"Who are you, Your Excellency?"
However, now Tang Xuan had no time to take care of Duan Lingtian and the other four who had gone to who knows where. He looked at the circular light shield in front of him formed by thousands of blood-red sword lights, and slowly asked, his tone full of
dignified.
The circular light mask in front of me is suspended there, as if isolating two worlds.
I didn't have time to notice it carefully just now, so I didn't pay attention yet.
Now, after careful observation, Tang Xuan could clearly sense the sharp aura faintly emanating from the circular light shield. The sharp aura seemed to be able to destroy everything!
In addition, after the test just now, Tang Xuan also deeply realized its indestructibility!
A strong person who can form such a light shield with his own strength has transcended this secular plane to a certain extent.
Tang Xuan knew this very well.
After all, he had come into contact with that kind of powerful person decades ago.
That is a powerful man who is like a god!
Even now, when he thinks of the power that the strong man showed with his movements, Tang Xuan is still frightened and feels a chill rising from the soles of his feet and going straight to his forehead.
However, almost the moment Tang Xuan finished speaking.
call!
The circular light shield in front formed by thousands of blood-red sword lights disappeared out of thin air in front of Tang Xuan's eyes in an instant, accompanied by a slight sound of wind.
It's like it never appeared.
For a moment, only Tang Xuan was left standing alone in the void.
In addition, under his feet, there was a large area of ruins.
"hiss"
After a while, Tang Xuan came to his senses and finally couldn't help but take a breath of air.
The light shield formed by the thousands of blood-red sword lights transformed by such powerful power disappeared without a trace in just an instant.
He knew exactly what this meant.
This also means:
That light mask was a tool that a strong man could use with just a wave of his hand!
"With a wave of his hand, the means at his fingertips can become so powerful. Such a strong man, even if placed in the plane of the heavens, is probably not an ordinary person!"
As soon as he thought of this, Tang Xuan's breathing became a little faster, and at the same time he looked left and right with a vigilant expression.
However, he looked left and right for a long time, but found nothing.
Daowu Holy Land, Lower Domain.
Outside a certain dilapidated village.
Tear!!
Along with the sound of something being torn apart, a hideous crack appeared in the void. The crack continued to expand until it was more than ten meters long before it stopped expanding.
After stopping the expansion, it began to shrink sharply again.
It's like a spring being pulled open by someone, and after letting go, it shrinks sharply for the first time.
While the crack was shrinking, three figures emerged from it. They were a young man in purple clothes and two women who looked exactly the same but had completely different temperaments.
In the arms of one of the women, there was a sleeping little girl.
"Lao Huo!!"
But just after the four people appeared, the face of the young man in purple suddenly changed, and then he let out a cry of pain.
This cry of grief also shocked the two women to recover from their shock and immediately looked at the young man in purple.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
The woman with a gentle and jade-like temperament looked at the young man in purple with worried eyes and a look of concern on her face. When she asked, her tone was full of anxiety.
However, the young man in purple didn't seem to hear the woman's words. He stood there with a look of pain on his face and his body was constantly shaking, as if he had encountered something that caused him extreme pain.
"Duan Lingtian?"
The cold-tempered woman holding the little girl in her arms also looked at the young man in purple at the right time, and her eyebrows furrowed.
The young man in purple is none other than Duan Lingtian.
A moment ago, he, the two women beside him, and a little girl were all still in the Zoroastrian Cult in the Western Region of Daowu Holy Land.
At this moment, he traveled through space again and came to the Daowu Holy Land!
In the process, Duan Lingtian discovered:
Not only did he lose contact with Mr. Huo.
In fact, even the connection between him and the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda was gone.
The Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda has long recognized him as its master, and has a blood connection with him. But now, that blood connection has disappeared without a trace!
After realizing all this, Duan Lingtian immediately guessed:
Huo Lao must have used some taboo method to destroy the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower, so that while protecting them, he could forcibly tear open the space barrier between the upper and lower realms of Daowu Holy Land and send them back to the lower realm!
If the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda had not been destroyed, how could it have severed contact with him as its master?
"If the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda is destroyed by fire, there will definitely be no chance of him surviving!"
Duan Lingtian's heart couldn't help but tremble violently at the thought.
Ever since he got the Qibao Exquisite Pagoda and met Mr. Huo, the scenes of Mr. Huo helping him are still before his eyes.
And now, Huo Lao is even sacrificing himself in order to protect him!
"Lao Huo!!"
While letting out another cry of grief, Duan Lingtian softened his body and knelt down to pay homage to Mr. Huo's spirit in the sky!
Although, Ke'er didn't know what happened, nor did he know who Duan Lingtian was talking about, Mr. Huo.
However, she could clearly feel her man's pain, so she immediately knelt down with her man and stayed by her man's side silently.
Gan Ruyan stood aside with a blank look on her face.
Not only was he confused by Duan Lingtian's kneeling action, but he was also confused by why he suddenly appeared in this place.
"This seems to be the Lower Domain?"
The aura of heaven and earth in this place was far inferior to that of the upper realm of Daowu Holy Land, but it gave Gan Ruyan a familiar feeling, just like the lower realm she had been to before.
"Ke'er"
After kneeling for a while, Duan Lingtian finally spoke in a hoarse voice, "We have now returned to the Lower Domain. The reason why we can travel back to the Lower Domain from the Zoroastrian Religion in the Upper Domain is precisely because Mr. Huo sacrificed himself!"
"It was him who forcibly tore apart space at the expense of himself, sent us back to the lower realm, and allowed us to escape from under the eyes of the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult!"
When talking about it later, Duan Lingtian's tone was not only sad, but also a bit desolate.
After hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Ke'er understood everything.
Understand why her man is in so much pain now, understand why her man kneels to the void
It turns out that everything happened because of the senior who saved them and sent them back to the lower realm, but sacrificed himself!
"Mr. Huo, thank you for saving the young master and us, thank you."
Immediately afterwards, Ke'er also kowtowed to the void three times, with a hint of sadness in his tone.
Although Ke'er had never been in contact with Mr. Huo before, and did not know the existence of Mr. Huo, the actions of Mr. Huo also made the kind-hearted Ke'er feel sad.
"Lao Huo?"
After learning the ins and outs of the matter, Gan Ruyan also knelt down and kowtowed three times to the void with a solemn expression.
At this moment, some of the doubts in her heart were solved.
No wonder Duan Lingtian felt that it was the tower spirit fire of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda who saved them from under the eyes of the leader of the Fire Worship Cult and sent them back to the Daowu Holy Land at the cost of his life.
It was really because of everything Duan Lingtian had experienced before that he could only guess and think like this!
Apart from that, he couldn't think of any other possibility.
Most importantly, he discovered that the connection between himself and the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda no longer existed.
Unless the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda is destroyed, how can it lose contact with him as its master?
But, is this really the truth of the matter?
The upper reaches of the Daowu Holy Land, the Western Region, somewhere outside the Zoroastrian Cult's headquarters.
A young man in blood-clothed clothes stood in the sky, and in his hand lay a small, exquisite seven-story tower.
If Duan Lingtian were here, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance:
This seven-story exquisite little tower is exactly the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower that he has lost contact with as its owner! To be continued.,, Your support is my greatest motivation.161121031907