Battle Through The Heaven’s Qingshan

“It’s time to leave…”

Outside the Demon Fire space, when a voice rang, it seemed to have a kind of magic power. The surrounding space suddenly There was a rapid sound of breaking the wind, and a long silhouette of one after another breath rushed from a distance, and crashed into the milk-white ring of light amidst one after another howling.

Yan Qingshan naturally did not enter the first batch of Pill Tower powerhouse, but fell behind among a group of joint Loose Cultivators, his eyes kept patrolling, and he locked on an old man in the crowd. This old man was hiding In order to gain strength, he also carries the kind of special breath of Hun Clan.

He shuttled into the ring of light with the crowd. After that, after the light in front of him faintly bloomed, the surrounding space had already changed.

The first impression of this strange space is that the temperature is extremely high, and the surrounding area is filled with milky-white flame. Even if I am carrying Heavenly Flame, I feel extremely hot. More importantly, he is the only one who is empty around, and he should have come in with a lot of people!

“This is really a very real Illusory Territory, but…this still can’t deceive me!”

Yan Qingshan reached out and touched a ray of flame in the space slightly, The high temperature, the real touch, it seemed that everything in front of him was real, but he knew it was not that simple.

“It’s okay if it’s true or not, the technique is too rough.”

Xiao Yan Qingshan’s body is suspended in midair, ripples appear between waves, and the surrounding space changes. After another passage, there seemed to be human voices. With such a simple and crude method, Yan Qingshan didn’t know what to say.

Those who can come here know that there is something wrong with this place. The guy here does not need to gradually disintegrate people to separate people. Instead, at first, they get people alone in a place. Just telling people brightly, must raise vigilance.

Yan Qingshan did not leave the place, but stared at the body slightly and used Heavenly Flame to force out the Demon Fire that overflowed into the body. The milk-white flame was forced out, and he waved his hand. , The world in front of him suddenly changed.

The milk-white fire sea disappeared, replaced by a milk-white aerosol in the range of several ten zhang, and at this moment, in this mist, nearly dozens of people have different faces Flying quickly in place, some people’s bodies have been wrapped in milk-white flame.

There is no shortage of powerhouse among these people, at least high-level Dou Zun can come in, but it is useless in the fog of Demon Fire. Amidst the screams, one after another silhouette becomes As ashes.

“A group of Dou Zun dared to come here, isn’t this just courting death!”

Yan Qingshan’s both hands forming seals, pupil light blazing, sweeping across the space, After making sure that the Pill Tower powerhouse that came in was all right, a devouring strength emerged in the palm of his hand. The large white mist here was swallowed and thinned a lot, and he also left here afterwards.

He has already broken most of the Heavenly Nightmare Mist here. These guys who are trapped in the Illusory Territory will not die so soon. After luckily breaking the Illusory Territory, they can turn around and leave with a little brain. If he wants to continue, what does his courting death have to do with him?

Yan Qingshan swept out the crowd. A huge platform in front was suspended in midair. At the end of the platform was a giant white gate. At this moment, there were already many silhouettes on the platform, most of which were with him. Loose Cultivator and the small forces who rushed in together.

“Everyone, none of our big guys are from Great Influence. If we want a chance, we can only cooperate.”

“This can get past the Heavenly Nightmare Mist, at least All have the strength of the Holy Realm, will not be an idiot!”

“Everyone joins hands to be qualified to compete with those Peak forces.”

……

Many silhouettes spoke one after another, expressing the same meaning, that is, to work together. After all, in this space, the most vulnerable people are these people. If they don’t join hands, they are not qualified to fight.

And these people say that they are Loose Cultivator, they actually have some power and strength, but compared with huge monsters like Pill Tower and ancient Imperial Clan, one or two holy realms exist really too. A little weaker, can only be singlehanded to enter here.

Just between these people’s dialogue and unity, the surrounding space suddenly fluctuates violently, and a terrifying temperature slowly spreads from all around.

As the space becomes more and more distorted, one after another cracks suddenly appear. Among these cracks, one after another milky-white flame like a huge wave sweeps away from it, one after another whole body The silhouette filled with milky-white flame, surged out vigorously from many cracks like a tide, and has been surrounded by them.

The bodies of these silhouettes are shrouded by flame, holding the flame spear tightly in their hands, and watching everyone with emotionless eyes. These people have a substantial body, and their breath is not weak. They are all powerhouses that were once trapped in the Demon Fire space, and they have been turned into hono puppets by Jinglian Demon Fire refining.

“roar! ”

After these hono puppets surrounded them, thousands of flame silhouettes fiercely a violent roar, immediately all silhouettes, hiding the sky and covering the earth came from violent plunder, the momentum can be described as heaven-shaking, earth-shattering.

“A group of Dou Zun dared to come, simply courting death.”

Such a fierce crowd attacked against these powerhouses that had crossed the Heavenly Nightmare Mist. It’s not enough to see, one silhouette extend the hand grabbed the palm, and the horror aura spread out. At the moment, nearly a hundred flame silhouettes squeezed away.

Other people also started the attack together. All the powerhouses on the scene were the powerhouse. The shot was naturally not weak. The flame silhouette was also turned into nothingness in pieces, but regardless of everyone’s offensive No matter how ferocious, there are still continuous honouring out of those cracks, as if inexhaustible.

“It’s useless to go on like this, it’s impossible to kill.”

“They are not chasing us, but forcing us in.”

” There must be a problem here, but now there is no other choice.”

……

After the exchanges, everyone flew to the gate of this platform. Suddenly, the endless hoono pursued by the behind He stopped and looked at them quietly.

“Are we going in!”

“There is no other way, we can only go in.”

“There are other options, you Do you want to be destroyed by this group of puppets.”

……

Seeing this weird scene, everyone can’t help but hesitate, but there is no way to retreat, and they can only choose Moving on, many silhouette statures moved, and after entering the giant gate.

Yan Qingshan fell at the end, looking at the silhouette of the suspected Hun Clan powerhouse that he stared in the distance, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and he chose to turn around, as if he wanted to leave this ghost place.

“That guy failed in courting death.”

“That many honouring slaves in the back, how could they break through.”

“He thought he was Who, it’s so easy to get out where you come in.”

One after another The silhouette of the rushing in also noticed Yan Qingshan’s behavior. After seeing him backlash, he was surrounded by endless fire slaves and fell into that endless endless. The Hunu army, everyone shook their heads, and then continued to move forward one by one.

“True true and seemingly illusory, seemingly true and seemingly illusory, this Jinglian Demon Fire has several points of ability.”

Yan Qingshan fell into this endless puppet surrounding. In the middle, watching those guys continue to move forward, no one noticed at all. There was also a mist similar to the white mist outside on him. The mist floated by, and the most number of puppets actually stopped moving.

The Heavenly Nightmare Mist of Demon Fire comes from the Demon Sage, and the inheritance of the Demon Sage is in the hands of Yan Qingshan. He waited for a while before he acted again, and broke through the air with a whistle.

Among the vast great hall, the milk-white flame is full of eyeballs. On the huge hall square which is nearly thousands of zhang, there are many silhouettes, hoon puppets and others. Yan Qingshan lost interest after taking a look at some dead bad luck eggs.

“This bunch of poor ghosts!”

As soon as Yan Qingshan flew in, there were still remaining puppets who wanted to deal with him. After being easily cleaned up by him , It’s kind of kind to collect corpses for some people, and of course they also use their wealth as a compensation, but there is no precious treasure.

“Old man Hun Mo, can’t you hide it!”

Yan Qingshan once again came to a great hall, with the door still open in front, but the fight can be faintly heard With the sound of the collision of energy, Yan Qingshan stature swiftly came to the front and found the two sides fighting each other there.

There are many silhouettes in the great hall, and it is the many powerhouses that came here all the way through the pass, but at this time, most of them collapsed to the ground and fainted. Only two of them were in the past. Fight against each other.

The dark mist filled the entire great hall, and the old man stared at by Yan Qingshan showed great strength and completely suppressed the puppet that reached the 4-Star Fighting Saint.

Hun Clan, the lurking back hand, the 5-Star Late Phase Fighting Saint Hun Mo, is easy to deal with a 4-Star Fighting Saint puppet, but this is also an old yin comparison. When the time comes, you can still mix in the crowd.

“So many Saint Fighting Puppets, at least all 4-Star, they are so ruined, what a pity!”

Yan Qingshan to close eyes feels Demon Fire Everywhere in the space, a sage fighting puppet obstructs the divided crowd. His between the eyebrows are slightly glowing. At this moment in the Demon Fire space, his authority is second only to the Jinglian Demon Fire, and he does something secretly. The hands and feet are also easy.

Yan Qingshan’s eyes glowed, silently sensing the slight fluctuations around him. After a while, his eyes flickered, and his hands quickly formed a seal.

“The puppet system refined by Jinglian Demon Fire is also derived from the illusion Dou Technique and Heavenly Nightmare Mist of Jinglian Demon Saint, and I also have a part of these permissions here!”

Yan Qingshan’s eyes loomed white light, and the puppets refined by the Demon Fire of Jinglian had a big problem. After all, all the knowledge and knowledge of that Fire Spirit came from the demon saint of Jinglian.

This is not to say that Jinglian Demon Saint is not good, but Fire Spirit itself has intelligence, but the most lacking of this kind of spirit is that kind of creativity.

Their intelligence is acquired after all, lacking the kind of creative inspiration, unable to complete the integration of knowledge and create brand-new skills.

It’s like these puppets. So many years have passed. Jinglian Demon Fire only uses things from the Jinglian Demon Saint. There is no change in the technique, and the errors and omissions are quite obvious.