"Do you know? Three hundred years have been too lonely. You are the second distraction I created. I am lucky to have had you in these three hundred years, otherwise living alone would have been too difficult."
"Now, it's no longer needed. Come back, Chen Er."
The black-robed Taoist turned his head and looked at Chen Er, whose face was exactly the same as his own, as if he wanted to completely see through the other person in front of him.
For the past three hundred years, his heart has only been about guarding, guarding this secret realm, guarding this altar, and guarding this world.
But now, everything is no longer needed, and a vague sigh came.
At that moment, Chen Er in black robe took a step towards Chen Er in gray robe.
Gray and black blend into each other, and light and shadow only intersect in an instant.
The figure of the black-robed Taoist blended into Chen Er's body.
In other words, the two of them finally merged into one.
Chen Er closed his eyes, as if he was integrating the memories of three hundred years, and the chaotic memories slowly merged.
Finally, Chen Er opened his eyes, a light flashed from his eyes, and a breath emanated from his body.
He still had a cynical smile on his face, but his eyes were less playful and more cold.
Suddenly he stood up and stepped out from the high cliff. The cold wind blew his gray-black monk's robe.
There was a hundred-foot-high cliff at his feet, but Chen Er seemed not to have seen the cliff.
One step, two steps, three steps towards the void.
It's just that his figure was not pulled downward by gravity, but was as if he were walking on flat ground.
Volley, volley realm.
At this time, Chen Er actually stepped into the Sky Realm, which is a realm above the Qi Transformation Realm.
A vast coercion emanated from his body, so powerful that even the void was suppressed by his aura.
Ignores gravity and can step into the void.
In the outside world, they are strong enough to suppress one party.
"Hahahahaha! The outside world, here I come!"
Suddenly, Chen Er raised his head and laughed wildly, stepping hard on the void, and a ripple rippled in the space.
Chen Er's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only the black afterimage.
...
At this moment, on top of the altar, Lin Feng and the others were struggling to maintain the barrier.
The ground is cracking, and the cracks starting from the east and south of the altar are constantly coming toward them.
Gradually, there are more and more cracks.
It began to move towards Lin Feng and the others, with a dark light emitting from under the cracks.
Slowly, the faces of Lin Feng and the three of them gradually turned ugly.
Lin Feng lost his strength for a while. He was already seriously injured and could no longer maintain this barrier.
The cracks on the ground did not weaken at all because of Lin Feng's retreat.
On the contrary, as time went by, the feeling of vibration became stronger.
A rumbling sound came, and then Xia Qinglan and Yan Nanshan could no longer support the barrier.
Both of them spat out a mouthful of blood, and their strength had been exhausted.
Lin Feng saw that the crack was continuously expanding and couldn't help but shout to the three of them.
"Careful! Go ahead and don't get hit by the power."
Hearing Lin Feng's voice, the other two people forcibly raised their energy, no longer hesitated, and quickly flew towards the location without cracks.
But the cracks not far from them were expanding too fast.
Even though the cultivation of the three of them has reached the stage of Qi Transformation, there has not been any change at all.
They could only watch helplessly as the cracks continued to hit them.
Only then did Lin Feng discover the cracks on the ground. Not only were there cracks, but there was also a huge force in the air above the cracks.
It was this force that put them under constant pressure. Lin Feng guessed that they would be hit by this huge force.
I'm afraid even he will escape death.
Seeing that there was no way to retreat, the three of them had retreated to the northwest corner of the altar.
The altar is dozens of feet high, and the black altar underfoot has become extremely dark.
The pitch-black color seemed to be able to swallow everything, and the depressing feeling made Lin Feng find it difficult to breathe.
At this moment, the three of them felt the breath of death.
At this moment, a dark figure appeared above the altar.
Waves of huge pressure appeared directly in the entire space.
Lin Feng suddenly raised his head, the momentum was too terrifying.
Even the expansion speed of the cracks on the altar has slowed down a bit under this pressure.
Lin Feng's pupils shrank sharply as he looked at the figure in the sky.
That figure was none other than Chen Er who had handed the small wooden sword to Lin Feng.
At this time, he was dressed in black clothes, his black robes were flapping in the air, and he had an indifferent expression on his face.
A faint black light appeared in his right hand.
Chen Er looked at the altar at his feet, his eyes filled with indifference and a hint of disgust.
"It's over. This damn secret realm will never exist again from today on."
After saying that, he raised his left palm, and black lines surged violently out of his palm.
A ball of dark energy appeared in his hand.
The space seems to be gradually becoming distorted under the influence of this dark energy group.
Then I saw his palm pressing down, and the black energy mass carried huge pressure.
Blast towards the altar and throw it directly into the big cauldron in the center of the altar.
The cauldron exploded instantly, and the dark energy mass bombarded directly towards the depths of the altar.
boom!
After a breath, a huge roaring sound came.
There were bursts of explosions coming from the altar, and the huge sound was deafening.
The expressions of Lin Feng and the others changed drastically.
Lin Feng clenched his hands tightly. He looked at Chen Er in the air and knew that he was being used by him this time.
I'm afraid it was Chen Er's plan to destroy the altar, and he wanted to find the Tianhan Pearl.
He had no choice but to give it a try, but Lin Feng had no regrets.
If he was given another chance, I'm afraid he would try it again.
As if feeling Lin Feng's gaze, Chen Er, who was high in the sky, looked down slightly.
The moment he saw Lin Feng, his originally indifferent eyes also showed a slight fluctuation.
The corner of his mouth slowly curved into a cold smile.
His lips moved slightly.
"Lin Feng."
A voice came into Lin Feng's ears.
Lin Feng's eyes flickered, the aura around his body shook violently, and he looked at Chen Er in mid-air.
"Chen Er, you lied to me."
When Chen Er heard this, he didn't see any action and came to Lin Feng in an instant.
This sudden appearance of a figure shocked both Xia Qinglan and Yan Nanshan.
The gap in strength made them feel a strong threat, and this sense of danger made their bodies tense up.
"You are the black-robed Taoist. No, he is not as strong as you. Who are you?"
Yan Nanshan asked in a low voice, the Ziyun knife in his hand trembling with fear.
Xia Qinglan formed a formation with twelve red swords, but no matter how she activated the red swords.
It was impossible to make this red sword have any action to kill the enemy.