Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 607 Two Worlds
The people in the demon world are almost dead.

But not all died of mapping.

On the contrary, except for the first part of the people who died under the reflection, the rest of the people all died by killing each other.

It was someone who first discovered that when he killed the people around him, that strange thing would no longer happen to him. This was discovered when a monster who almost died of the power of mapping wanted to drag people into the water.

The big race didn't say anything to stop all this, as long as it didn't hit them, they only had indifference in their eyes, as if they couldn't see it at all.

Then the remaining races began to fight, and if the big races were also mapped, they would have no scruples in killing people.

Anyway, few guys who are really short-sighted dare to do anything to them.

I don't know when the mapping has actually ended, but no one dares to stop, they are still killing.

It wasn't until there were only a few dozen people left in the field that Yaozu suddenly woke up, as if there were no one left.

What's more, looking at the corpses around him, he just sat on the ground in a daze.

Just after entering this secret realm, they encountered such a thing and killed and injured so many people. They said that it was impossible for them not to be touched in their hearts.

If this continues, how many people will survive?

Ming Feng swallowed his saliva, and stood tightly next to Qin Huo.

He no longer asks himself to be lucky here.

I just hope that I can keep my own life in my poor luck.

"The surrounding barriers have been broken." Ao Xiaoji sensed that the massacre was over.

From the beginning, this so-called massacre was just to balance the monks who entered the Four Realms.

It's just inevitable and a little sad.

Everyone finally left this valley, and then they saw in a daze that they seemed to be still in the demon world at this moment.

"Is this the Fairy Valley of the Demon Realm?" Ming Feng was the first to ask without hesitation.

Everyone's faces were a little ugly.

They looked down at the marks on their bodies again.

"The imprint is still there."

"Let's take a look around first." Everyone planned to check the surrounding situation separately, and make sure that if this is not the demon world, they will naturally go their own way.

This idea was just thought of, and they felt a special induction.

This made them unanimously raise their heads and look towards the sky.

I saw that above the sky, a world was gradually being projected.

It was a thick and majestic scene.

All language seems to have become pale and powerless at this moment.

Everyone stared blankly at the sky, watching the world continue to become clearer, as if breaking through the chaos and being born from heaven and earth.

Ao Xiaoji stretched out his hand and pressed his chest. He even felt the power gradually recovering. The power from his blood was responding to the call of that world.

After the world surfaced to a certain extent, it stopped.

Then the marks on their bodies shone brightly again, involving them.

Wang Defu stood among the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, looking at the God Realm that had already become empty.

He sighed, and then walked into the temple in front of him.

……

The gathered monks from the three realms managed to leave that ancient battlefield, only to find that they had each returned to their own world.

Just like what happened in the demon world, the only difference is that what the fairy world sees is a place full of supreme power.

But the monks in the human world and the ghost world see two worlds.

One is on the left, one is on the right, one is full of killing and destruction, and the other is full of peace and majesty.

Some monks instinctively approached that peaceful and majestic world, and some wanted to go to the left.

However, no matter which direction they want to go, the moment they move, all the imprints on them are touched.

Even the monks in the fairy world were also introduced into the world of killing and destruction.

Ye Wu walked in this world where everything could echo with his own power, his eyes gradually became far-reaching.

Every time he went to a place, he could feel the surrounding power quietly entering his body.

The whole world echoes him.

Corresponding to this, the blood in his body belonging to the divine body is passing away little by little.

He noticed one thing.

When the divine power in his body is lost, he will truly become a part of this world.

A Mozu.

At that time, without the suppression of the power of the divine body, he didn't know what he would become.

But these things are not important now.

He's just waiting, waiting for when it all will be revealed.

Also waiting for the arrival of the final battle.

The strength of his body is rising rapidly, his aura is constantly increasing, and his strength is almost approaching that of the immortal.

It all happened so quickly that he finally stopped.

The imprint left by the Heart of Plants on his neck began to heat up, imprisoning him here.

Ye Wuface stood there calmly, then slowly closed his eyes, and began to absorb the surrounding power.

No matter why the other party imprisoned him here suddenly, he would not let anyone slaughter him.

A series of forces began to gather, from the earth, from the sky, from the mountains and rivers, all of them were integrated into his body.

He finally took the step that did not belong to the Four Realms.

He entered the devil world, really stepped into the devil world.

At this moment, the imprint on his neck burst out with great power, and a figure appeared in front of him, directly attacking his vitals.

Leaves without plants and trees quickly fought together.

If their power were placed inside the other worlds, it would have already been earth-shattering, making it possible for the entire world to see rivers flowing backwards and mountains collapsing.

However, here, it's just a little louder.

But soon, Ye Wu noticed that someone came in again.

He should be the only Demon Lord in this world. Even if his strength may not reach the realm of Demon Lord here, he can still be called Demon Lord, after all, he is the only one.

One figure after another appeared beside him, all of them were monks who had been selected to participate in the secret realm of the Four Realms, and they were still a little dazed after they arrived.

"Where is this place?"

"Ye Lan?!" Many people recognized Ye Wu.

The monks in the fairy world and the human world were even more stunned.

"No leaf?!"

Except for Guixiu who had never met Ye Wu, most of the people present already knew him.

(End of this chapter)