Grassroots Immortality

The monks of Zhengyang Palace have blocked the passage to the upper level. If the monks make any unusual movements, the monks of Zhengyang Palace will take action.

Even if the sects ranked last in strength, these disciples are also lucky.

If the blood is absorbed, the Wanshi Futu can break through the colorful light curtain?

Therefore, although the monks were terrified, no one started to act before the result was known.

"Everyone, please be patient. This time, the Wanshi Futu should be able to break through the colorful light curtain."

The monks of Futu Palace saw the monks with terrified faces and spoke loudly to comfort them.

If the formation has not been broken yet and they start to lose their composure, the situation will be a bit bad.

As the blood-colored tornado came into contact with the colorful light curtain again, the colorful light curtain shook violently again.

Seeing the colorful light curtain shaking violently, the monks felt a little relieved.

Judging from the current situation, the power of the Wanshifu Pagoda has obviously increased a lot, and the colorful light curtain can no longer bear it.

Seeing the colorful light curtain shaking violently, many monks also showed a touch of joy on their faces.

But this touch of joy did not last long, because no matter how violently the colorful light curtain shook, it still did not break.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Futu Palace did not hesitate, and the blood-colored tornado shot towards the disciples of a certain sect again.

Seeing the blood-colored tornado coming, the disciples of this sect also fled in a hurry.

But with the disciples of the Zhengyang Palace guarding the passage, they had no chance at all.

Coupled with the attack of the disciples of the Zhengyang Palace, they couldn't even escape.

Finally, the speed of the blood-colored tornado increased a lot.

After killing these sect disciples several times, the disciples of the Futu Palace obviously decided which sect to kill according to the strength of the sect.

In this regard, the disciples of the Zhengyang Palace were not in a hurry. If it was their turn and they had not yet broken this restriction, they would naturally not sit and wait for death.

When the blood-colored tornado hit the colorful light curtain again, the colorful light curtain shook more violently.

Even the disciples of the Buddha Palace had a solemn look on their faces.

If they still couldn't break the formation, they wouldn't dare to continue to kill those sect disciples.

The cultivators who are still alive now are all from some powerful sects.

If they still can't break through this layer of colorful light curtain, then there will definitely be a riot here.

All the cultivators are concentrating on the colorful light curtain.

The colorful light curtain is shaking violently.

The Buddha of the Ten Thousand Ages is cutting the colorful light curtain frantically.

"Crack!"

A sound suddenly sounded, and the colorful light curtain finally couldn't bear it under the extremely fast cutting of the Buddha of the Ten Thousand Ages, and began to crack.

Seeing the cracks in the colorful light curtain, the cultivators present were all happy in their hearts, but the joy on their faces disappeared immediately.

Instead, they were replaced by a look of vigilance.

The cracking of the colorful light curtain means that the treasures here are about to appear in the world!

The ownership of treasures is naturally determined by strength.

"Crack!"

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The colorful light curtain began to crack gradually, and all the monks could not hide the burning in their eyes.

"Bang!"

The colorful light curtain finally broke completely.

Before the monks had time to look at the situation here, a terrifying breath spread out from under the ground.

As the colorful light curtain broke, a stream of black gas continued to rise from the ground.

"Hehehe!"

"I will finally see the light of day again!"

"Emperor Wa, no matter how powerful you are, you can't kill me. When I recover my strength, I will definitely fight you for another 10,000 rounds to see who is stronger, you or me! This time, I will make you surrender to me!"

"Hahaha!"

…………

As the black gas continued to rise, a tentacle like black gold pierced the ground and appeared in front of everyone.

Then the second one...

The third one...

Soon, eight metal-like tentacles appeared on the ground.

This place really suppressed monsters!

It's just that I don't know how strong the monster is. From its tone, it seems that it was once quite powerful.

Seeing the monster appear, the monks of the Buddha Palace immediately moved their minds and began to communicate with the spirit of the instrument in the Wanshi Buddha.

Other monks also sacrificed their treasures and began to attack the monster.

The blood-colored tornado quickly enveloped the tentacles, and suddenly, bursts of harsh metal cutting sounds rang out.

The sound was harsh, and the monks' eardrums also felt a burst of pain.

"What the hell!"

As a voice sounded, a tentacle quickly slapped the Wanshi Buddha.

Suddenly, the Wanshi Buddha shot towards the monks of a large sect.

It takes a lot of strength to slap the Wanshi Buddha away with one blow.

Seeing that the situation was not right, some monks began to flee from here.

The aura of the monster was too terrifying, and they were definitely not opponents.

Rather than becoming a meal for the monster, it is better to flee from here as soon as possible.

The monster's tentacles kept hitting the Eternal Buddha, and the tornado transformed by the Eternal Buddha began to wreak havoc in the cave.

Countless sect disciples were sucked into the tornado, and the speed of the tornado continued to increase.

The Eternal Buddha was like a toy, being hit by the monster's tentacles.

At this moment, the monster had completely drilled out from under the ground.

The monster was covered with black gas, and this demonic energy was completely different from the demonic energy of the demon cultivators.

It was as if this demonic energy did not belong to this world, and it was completely different from the demonic energy of this world.

The monster was tall, more than ten feet high.

Its tentacles kept waving and slapping the Wanshifutu, which was like a toy in its hands and could not hurt the monster at all.

Seeing this scene, these disciples in the God Transformation Stage had no fighting spirit in their hearts.

What kind of monster is this?

It is so powerful that even the Wanshifutu cannot hurt it at all.

The Wanshifutu was rampant and constantly harvested the lives of the sect disciples.

When the monster appeared, Lin Xian took advantage of the chaos and used the earth escape technique to sink into the ground.

The restriction was broken, and Lin Xian could also use the earth escape technique to continue to go deeper underground.

At this moment, the cave above has become a Shura field, and the monks of the major sects are being slaughtered crazily.

Lin Xian only escaped more than twenty feet underground and entered a wide underground world.

There was an aura that made Lin Xian extremely uncomfortable. It seemed like a demonic aura, but Lin Xian could not absorb it at all when he operated the Hongjun Demonic Scripture.

At this time, the Qiankun Mirror emitted a strong suction force, completely absorbing the black air here.

Seeing this, Lin Xian was also surprised.

The origin of this Qiankun Mirror was mysterious. With his power, the Qiankun Mirror restored some of its functions.

But what did this Qiankun Mirror look like when it was in its prime?

Where did it come from? Who did it belong to?

Lin Xian thought about these questions more than once, but he did not come to a definite conclusion, and he did not even make a guess.