Retrograde fairy way

"You must not know why such a huge force in Tianyuan Palace will be destroyed, and even this area will be plunged into void. Over the years, the vitality of Tianfeng Continent has become thinner, why have you been unable to break through this realm?"

Regarding Xuan Mingkun's words, Mage Erluo did not answer, but turned to look at the crowd and said indifferently.

"Please also ask the senior magician to clarify!"

Everyone looked at each other, and they all bowed in unison, with a burning light in their eyes.

For countless years, they watched the elders of the master sect helplessly, because they were unable to break through themselves, and eventually their lifespan was exhausted and they died in depression.

Even though they are standing at the top of Tianfeng Continent, every time they think about it, with their own aptitude, they can obviously have higher aptitude, but they have to stay here until they die, which becomes a thorn in their hearts that they can never pull out.

But now, after hearing that for countless years, the truth that their elders and even they all want to know is about to emerge, they can't help showing eagerness, and their breathing is even more rapid.

"Erro, are you really going to do this?"

Xuan Mingkun was beside him, and said gloomyly with an ugly expression.

"Hehe, let your ancestors do it, so I'm not allowed to say it?"

Mage Erluo raised his eyebrows, with a mocking look on his face, slowly swept across the crowd, and said lightly: "If my guess is correct, old Tianyuan got the fantuo wheel array from somewhere, and extracted a domain spirit The energy of the veins, condensed to the treasure, provided for one's own needs, provoked the vibration of the rules of the world, and then provoked the suppression of the most mysterious Tianbei in the world, and finally became the Langya Secret Realm that you said, which is now the Langya Purgatory.

And where this space is located is the treasure refined by Tianyuan Laoer. However, the arrival of the Heavenly Stele disturbed the rules of heaven and earth, making this place Yuanyu lose contact with the upper realm, and also made Tianyuan Laoer lose the ability to recover this treasure. Opportunity. "

"enough!"

As if he had been hit by the mage Eruo, Xuan Mingkun couldn't help shouting angrily, and the aura around him exploded, as if there was a sign of a move.

But the group of cultivators who turned into gods, hearing such secrets, would not allow him to interrupt, even if the other party was extremely strong, they all moved slightly, and each of them defended.

"Senior, what do you mean, the turmoil that happened countless years ago in my Tianfeng Continent was caused by this?"

Gui Xuancang's complexion sank slightly, his white brows were furrowed, and he said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, although I don't know the details, it should be because the strong man who stayed behind in Tianyuan Palace felt something was wrong after the old man Tianyuan left, and then wanted to destroy the things he refined, which eventually triggered a big war. There are other secrets, which are unknown.

However, I can tell you that the blood demon spirits that I killed before were the people who survived after the surrounding space of Tianyuan Palace fell into this place. Because of the operation of Fantuo's wheel formation, they metamorphose once every 6000 years. Life and death, gathered into these demon spirits.

Moreover, they would suffer this pain every 6000 years. Fortunately, they had already lost their sanity after countless years of metamorphosis.

Tsk tsk, if a normal person suffered such pain, how many times would he die in confusion? "

Seeing Mage Eruo finished speaking with a smile, everyone felt chills for no reason.

The attitudes of these strong men towards living beings are really unbelievable, such as Mage Eluo, Xuan Mingkun, and even Tian Yuanzi who became enlightened in this domain countless years ago.

All the Huashen looked at each other with ugly faces, and they all saw a trace of fear and horror in each other's eyes.

It's just that they didn't expect that in the battle against demons, if countless low-level monks hadn't stepped forward to defend them against demon cultivators, using their lives to consume the mana of the opponent, how could they have survived to this day?

In comparison, it is no different from the actions of these strong men, it is just a fifty-step laugh at a hundred steps.

"No wonder... No wonder there are no living beings here, they were all wiped out by this big formation, so will we be the same?"

All the cultivators stood in the hall, their faces were shocked, and when they lost their minds and looked away, Huo Mingge murmured nervously.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and they couldn't help but all looked at Mage Eruo.

"Everyone has seen what Daoist Mingkun did before, and it is still necessary. Can I explain it in detail?"

Mage Erluo showed a strange expression, looked at Xuan Mingkun mockingly, and said indifferently.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, this demon is cruel and ruthless, and you all know how to believe his words?"

Seeing that the eyes of all the cultivators looking at him were full of unkindness, Xuan Mingkun explained in a deep voice with an ugly expression.

But all the cultivators scoffed at what he said. In terms of his behavior of occupying his disciples, he was no nobler than the behavior of Mage Eruo.

At this moment, Xuan Mingkun's actions are all intended to kill them. How can all the cultivators who want to pursue longevity not be angry?don't hate?

"Don't worry, as long as his body is smashed, I will have my own method to prevent his primordial spirit from returning. Even if his body can detect something wrong, he will never know anything about the lower realm!"

The magician Erluo was beside him, speaking calmly, and said in a leisurely manner.

As soon as this remark came out, the cultivators who were only a little bit excited at first suddenly had a cold light in their eyes, and in the silence, it seemed that there was a bone-piercing chill slowly wafting out.

"Senior Mage, how can you guarantee that after I help you, we can escape unscathed?"

Jiang Haitao, who had never said a word, suddenly spoke.

The faces of all the cultivators changed immediately when they heard the words, and they turned to look at Mage Eruo, waiting for his answer.

"Don't worry, I swear by Lord Ancestral Demon that after you wish me to kill this person, I will never take action against you. If you violate this oath, heaven and earth will perish!"

The corner of Mage Eruo's mouth was slightly raised, and then his face showed a serious expression. He slowly raised his right hand, and swore with three fingers together.

"How can you associate with this devil? He will never let you live and bring out any news from here!"

Seeing Mage Eruo swearing by the ancestor demon, Xuan Mingkun's face was extremely ugly, obviously aware of the urgency of the situation.

"kill!"

Suddenly, an incomparably gloomy voice rang out first, causing the tense minds of all the cultivators to tremble in an instant, and then they unanimously sacrificed various magical treasures to Xuan Mingkun.

Obviously, they have made up their minds to kill Xuan Mingkun's incarnation here.

Gui Xuancang was at the front, and he could see clearly that the person who responded first to kill Xuan Mingkun was actually Long Tianqing, which immediately made his heart skip a beat.

But at this moment, all the cultivators had already made their move, but he couldn't stand on the sidelines. If Xuan Mingkun really allowed it to go on, with the power of Xuan Mingkun alone, he would definitely be able to make all the cultivators who turned into gods pay a heavy price.

"Hahaha, don't worry, as long as this old thing is destroyed, even if you don't go to our Heavenly Demon Realm, I will give you a lot of secrets in the Heavenly Spirit Realm. When you break through to the upper realm in the future, you can break through the current one as soon as possible. Cultivation!"

Mage Erlo narrowed his eyes slightly, a flash of light flickered past, raised his head and smiled, as if cheering up all the cultivators, and once again threw out an empty promise.

Sure enough, after hearing the words, all the cultivators showed excitement. Now that they were ready to attack, they had no choice but to shoot. Their bodies were already exhausted, and they had no mana to replenish before, so they ruthlessly killed Xuan Mingkun.

"Bastard, since you want to die, this old man will fulfill you!"

Seeing that the deal was done and the cultivators no longer listened to his words, Xuan Mingkun's eyes flashed coldly, and he thrust forward with one hand without hesitation.

The golden writing brush held in his hand flew straight out of Weng Ran's hand, turning into streaks of dazzling golden brilliance.

"Hmph, Xuan Mingkun, just accept death obediently. Losing a wisp of primordial spirit is enough for you to retreat for a hundred years!"

Mage Erluo saw it clearly, snorted coldly, tapped the black claws on the top of his head with one hand, and scratched Xuan Mingkun's head with a whimper.

It didn't immediately block the opponent's spellcasting, but instead attacked Xuan Mingkun, which seemed a bit strange.

At the same time, a group of cultivators who transformed themselves into gods each sacrificed their own powerful treasures, which transformed into countless brilliance in the hall, which flashed suddenly and dazzled people's eyes and ears.

In the dazzling and colorful room, it seems that you have come to a fairyland, but no one has the heart to watch it.

Rao Xuan Mingkun's incarnation had the perfect cultivation of God Transformation, but faced with so many God Transformation cultivators attacking together, especially there were two strong men who were not inferior to him at this time, he couldn't help feeling a sudden pressure on his heart.

As an extremely strong man in the Dao Spiritual Realm, he has an unparalleled respected status in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but now he is besieged by a group of juniors, which immediately makes him feel like he is being bullied by dogs.

"Ah, you are all going to die!"

While struggling to resist the attacks of the cultivators, Xuan Mingkun felt more and more aggrieved in his heart, he couldn't help raising his head and roaring, and with one hand in a circle, he once again sacrificed a ruler-like treasure.

When the precious light flickered, it suddenly turned into a size of several feet, and slammed down to the surrounding area.

Based on his cultivation base, if those cultivators who are under the mid-stage of transforming gods are hit by the head-on attack of the high-level Xuanbao imperial envoy, it is enough to be seriously injured by one blow, and it is difficult to continue.

However, there are two late stage transformation gods in the field, and the two great perfection cultivators of transformation gods, they did not hesitate to block them with heavy blows, and the rest of the cultivators dispersed to give them a sneak attack.

In the previous cooperation, all the cultivators had already cultivated a tacit understanding, and most of them were acquaintances, and they were quite familiar with each other's methods, and the cooperation was boundless.

Poor Xuan Mingkun, an extremely strong man of a generation, had fought alongside them before, but because of one wrong step, he was besieged by all the cultivators.

"puff!"

Although Xuan Mingkun's cultivation base is not weak and he possesses countless secret techniques, but under the siege of so many monks, he only persisted in a few rounds of attacks. Due to the strong mobilization of mana in his body, he already felt that he could not make ends meet, and couldn't help but open his mouth to spit out He shot a blood arrow.

Looking at the group of monks, they all showed an attitude of immortality, and glanced at the weird smile on the face of Mage Eruo, Xuan Mingkun looked back with an ugly expression while defending, the ultimate purpose of his trip .

After the previous battle to kill the trolls, Yu Bo was beaten again and again by all the cultivators, the pagoda still exuded a faint precious light and did not appear to be damaged at all.

"Patriarch, this disciple is ashamed of his entrustment!"

Suddenly, Xuan Mingkun showed grief, raised his head and drank heavily, then suddenly turned his head to look at Mage Eruo, and said with a ferocious face: "Erro Demon Thief, one day, my Tianyuan Palace will find this treasure!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly swelled, his white hair was flaring, and his sluggish aura suddenly unfolded at this moment, and a majestic pressure suddenly swept away from the turbulent surroundings. Come.