My 26-year-old Pretty CEO

There's a dead road to retreat, and maybe there's a chance to live if we go forward. There's no way. These people form a team to climb up the mountain again. There's still a chance to live if they don't form a team. Not everyone has a strong physical body and part of the divine consciousness like Chen Nan.

The turbulence is rampant, and the more upward, the more frequent the space storm blows, and more and more monks die. Even chennan begins to get hurt. Fortunately, with his divine sense, he can barely hold on to the uprising of Yuan Qi field around him.

"We're out." I don't know how long later, someone suddenly called out with crying voice. When they looked up, the storm seemed to disappear out of thin air, and a strong aura came to their faces. Looking up at the mountain, the ancient woods were covered with green grass, and some trees were tens of feet thick, with branches like dragon, pointing straight to the sky. Among them, there were countless years of spirit grass, just like the world Taoyuan general, and just turbulence rolling space like two worlds.

There were only a dozen people who were injured in the hall, and the rest of them were not fit for the monks.

Almost at the same time, everyone felt the power of suppression, not only the divine consciousness was infinitely suppressed, but their mana fluctuations were gradually disappearing.

Chennan swallows huiyuandan, frantically splits out shenzhiyue, extends Shenzhi, and finally makes his Shenzhi extend about ten meters.

"Take the pill and move on." Nangong Yu, the elder of Nangong villa, said.

As expected, the two families didn't break their promise. They gave out elixirs to the remaining ten monks. Even chennan got two excellent healing elixirs.

Chen South pie pie pie mouth, now give Dan medicine, but they still have use value just.

"I see a phoenix grass."

"Ju Yan Gu."

Not far away, we found a lot of years on the spirit of grass, Chen Nan and found a six color lotus, he did not hesitate to pick down.

"Move on, don't delay, or there will be no mercy." Sima shouts. Their accomplishments are being suppressed. How dare they waste more time here.

As a last resort, these people got up and went on their way. Gradually, snowflakes floated down from the sky. The snowflakes were crystal clear, emitting light red fluorescence. The fluorescence was intertwined. The beauty was just like the charming sunset in the evening. Although it was beautiful, it was sad.

The setting sun is infinitely good, just near dusk.

The strangest thing is that the snowflake doesn't fall to the ground, it just floats and disappears, and the earth is still green.

"Ah I'm getting old. " A friar suddenly called out. He found that his arms were covered with wrinkles, and even his hair turned white.

Not only him, but also many friars have white hair on their temples, and they are getting old. But the friars with high accomplishments are getting older slowly. The fastest ones are those who are hired, and some of their faces are covered with wrinkles.

Chen Nan also felt that he was aging, but he was green lotus's reformed physique after all. His body was strong, and Yan Tian Sheng Jue could work, aging was much slower.

"It's Twilight snow. Let's go." Nangong Yu shouts.

"It's said that Twilight snow can make people old. It's true." Another elder agrees with the way, urging Chen Nan and others to accelerate forward, while there is divine consciousness to use, Chen Nan holds the blood shadow in his hand.

All of them sped up to the mountain, but they seemed to weigh a thousand pounds every step because they were old. It was too dangerous. They might die because they were old before they reached the top of the mountain. However, driven by the strong men of the two sects, they had to move on.

A statue suddenly appeared in front, silver white, but the right arm of the statue was broken, the left leg was not, there was a hole in the chest, and the front and back were transparent, so it leaned there.

Chennan still has a little divine sense to use. When the divine sense sweeps into the hole in the statue's chest, it finds that there is still alive vascular tissue inside.

"What a strange statue." Chen Nan said to himself. Realizing this, he immediately backed away. He just wanted to remind others that the swords in the hands of the two friars had been chopped down and wanted to chop the statue.

"Dang!" The flying sword cleaved the statue with only a white seal. Before the sword was taken back, the statue's left arm popped out and swept past them.

The two monks stepped back in a hurry, and the arm swept over their chest, bringing up two strings of blood.

This injury is nothing for them, not to mention the two big door back to them, two people immediately took the pill.

"All dead, the body is still so strong, this statue must have been a strong man." Chen Nan sighs to himself that there is flesh and blood inside the statue. Before he died, he must be a strong man, but for some unknown reason, he died here and became a statue.

"Keep going, avoid the statue." Situ Kong obviously also found the grotesque statue and urged people to continue on their way.

But strangely, the two monks who attacked the statue just now walked heavily, just like carrying two mountains."You must hurry up!" A Jindan friar of Nangong villa impatiently urged him to step forward and kicked one of them.

But instead of speeding up, the two men stopped at the same time, turned slowly, and looked at the monks with endless hatred in their eyes.

"Damn, dare to stare..." The monk of Nangong villa still wanted to scold him, but soon he couldn't scold him. Under everyone's eyes, the two men began to petrify. First, their feet became silver white, then their legs and waist. After only two breaths, their hair became petrified, and they completely turned into stones, just like the silver statues.

It was the two monks' instinct to attack the Nanzhuang with resentment that made them look at the remnant monk.

The monk was stunned by this scene. Without waiting for his reaction, the two swords had come to his chest. If they were outside, he would be able to avoid them quickly. But now his cultivation was suppressed, and he was almost like a mortal. Fortunately, he was a golden elixir after all, and his body was strong. He quickly retreated away, and a long sword brought a bunch of blood on his chest.

Seeing the two living people turn into statues in a flash, everyone was stunned, especially the injured monk of Nangong villa. His face was full of panic. They were attacked by the statues and turned into statues. Is there anything wrong with him?

"Qin Yu, you're OK. You're just attacked by the long sword. It's different from them. Take the pill quickly." Nangong Yu came forward and handed him the pills. However, he was full of vigilance when he looked at Qin Yu.