My practice narration is weird

The wreckage of the great road, or its strangeness, is an irresistible existence for most practitioners in the world.

Just like the eighth floor of the Heavenly Prison, those strange people are still peaceful beings.

But except for Ye Wuyou and Lu Qingshan, no one else could enter that floor.

Even Lu Caiwei, who had the protection of the Six Realm Xia An Dream, could only rely on self-mutilation to stay awake.

The premise is that this Avenue wreckage is "wild".

Is "Ghost" strong?

The guardian of the Five Realms Great Divine Power behind Fang Ning directly revealed his figure and pulled the contemporary Taoist sect into the air.

The ground collapsed layer by layer.

If you are unsure about something, you can ask Tian Yan.

But here, there is a wild and strange...

Not counting aliens like Lu Qingshan, first of all, there is the sword sect Zhou Xuanyuan, who can kill four realms in three realms.

The same goes for the dilapidated temple, which is now covered in a sea of ​​blood.

Qi machine solidifies...

The sea of ​​blood transformed from the Dharma's appearance poured down. It was obviously an illusion of the Dharma's appearance, but at this moment it was like substance, pouring into the dense forest and pouring water on the dilapidated temple.

He could feel the extremely weak aura, but after walking around the temple, he could not find the "remnants of the avenue" here.

Hanyue was silent.

"But this is not good."

The Dharma Appearance of the Five Realms is essentially different from Han Yue’s Dharma Appearance.

Taoist Baimei has complicated emotions. What has happened to the world in these years?

Yin Dao's ultimate move - Tianyin Wave!

The second stage killing move.

Taoist Baimei didn't care about these words, nor did he care about his face, so he responded directly.

"In that case, I will go find Ye Wuyou. Little girl, please don't stop me."

Of course, Ye Wuyou knew that the wreckage of the avenue was among them.

Then just as they turned around, they wanted Yu Kong to leave.

Wherever he passed, nothing was left.

The two finally couldn't stand any longer.

The blood sea ancestor's eyes were indifferent, and then he threw the opponent's body into the blood sea below.

The Dharma of the Great Divine Power of the Five Realms...

The white-browed Taoist also stopped at this moment, his eyes showing contemplation.

The dense forest, leaves, dead branches, and even the soil have not survived.

No matter what happens here, whether it is a treasure opportunity or a dangerous guy, come and see it later.

The energy in the three people's bodies solidified for an instant, and then they fell involuntarily from mid-air.

The blood sea ancestor's eyes were filled with anger, he was just his slave, how dare he talk back?

But his face immediately paused because Han Yue didn't speak.

The two were about to say goodbye when they heard a roar in the distance.

Ye Wuyou once discussed this with Lu Qingshan.

But what’s the difference between deriving it and not deriving it? What kind of positioning is this?

hiss……

"Is it here..."

The Blood Sea Ancestor smiled slightly and said sternly.

What and what?

The Blood Sea Ancestor sneered, then grabbed the little novice monk's neck with one hand and exerted force suddenly.

With the sea of ​​blood irrigating him, that kid must be dead.

No, no, why is this temple built here?

The speed of the ground collapse has exceeded the speed of the blood sea spreading.

If Ye Wuyou doesn't join the Dao Sect, then he can only depend on the other party's fate.

In the air, there is no problem.

"You need to know that back then Lu Qingshan was able to kill six people in the four realms. What if his successor also has this method? I don't want to take any risks."

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The Blood Sea Ancestor gently stretched out his finger.

Victory or defeat is clear.

The ground where the temple and the jungle were located was cracking layer by layer at this moment, and the monstrous sea of ​​blood poured into the bottom.

Ye Wuyou seemed to have grasped some context.

The little novice monk's eyes were fixed on the sea of ​​blood that was constantly encroaching below, his expression showed distress, and the fragments in his hand fell to the ground.

Ondo's ultimate move - Echo Strike!

Strands of invisible threads gathered from all directions and finally fell on the woman.

"What does the ancestor plan to do?" Han Yue asked silently.

The picture he saw was an aerial view.

The two of them looked sideways at the same time.

Is it empty underneath?

The blood sea ancestor's expression finally showed a slight change.

"No, your magic power is somewhat unique..."

"Ancestor, it's not good to do this. It will involve others..."

so……

powerful.

"That kid can obviously still run, but he's staying here right now. It's a bit strange."

The Blood Sea Ancestor snorted softly, and his cultivation in the five realms was revealed.

These words could be heard for dozens of miles around.

Just as he was thinking about it, a powerful energy emerged from the sky.

Fang Ning thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and said no more.

When did the practitioners of Dayan gain so many young talents?

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The Blood Sea Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Han Yue, wanting to ask her to go and explore.

A voice came from the huge collapse on the ground.

This is?

Over there, it seems to be the direction that the kid escaped?

A voice came suddenly from the distance, from all around, and from the ground.

But luckily he survived from the "ghost" and devoured the other party.

The voice brought back the information, Han Yue sighed softly, and finally stretched out her hand to point in one direction.

Once in the Heavenly Prison, Ye Wuyou briefly fought against the "ghost".

With the devouring of the Gu worms in the blood sea, the blood sea is still expanding and spreading...

"Thanks to my senior for teaching me, although Fang Ning was defeated, she gained a lot of insights."

I looked at the temple from the sky, along with the surrounding dense forest.

"So, I plan to flatten this place directly, so as to avoid more trouble!"

"So what? When Lu Qingshan killed my people, did many other people get involved?"

Han Yue retracted his gaze and did not look again.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Han Yue's eyes.

The dense forest collapsed, or disappeared...

There was a sudden sound of collapse from the ground.

Tian Yan quickly gave the answer, but Ye Wuyou's expression became more and more strange.

The breath of the Taoist woman was a little scattered.

"If you and I really fight to the death, I can't defeat you."

It was shocking.

But then he changed his mind.

Almost at the same time, he made a decision in his heart.

The hole in the ground was still expanding, not only limited to the dense forest, but also began to collapse around.

The Taoist monk with white eyebrows let out a long breath and said in a dull voice.

Because of the erosion of weirdness on people, Ye Wuyou has never been able to use weirdness to fight against the enemy without scruples.

The little monk tilted his head and stuck out his tongue, indicating that he was dead.

"Donor, calm down..."

The Blood Sea Patriarch and Han Yue were flying in the air at this moment, and their eyes finally locked on the dense forest, including the temple in it.

Who is talking?

"So, where is the weirdness?"

The ground was shaking, as if it had collapsed.

It was a sea of ​​blood, with corpses exposed in it, and a figure standing on the sea of ​​blood.

Looking at a little monk who was standing next to them unnoticed.

"Others?" The Blood Sea Patriarch sneered.

Countless tiny poisonous insects drilled out of the blood sea, in groups and densely packed.

The sound was like a bell, majestic and incomparable.

Beside the official road.

"The temple has collapsed. If you still do this, the things below will not be sealed, and we can't beat it."

Help me deduce the location of the "remains of the road" here.

At that time, the number of ghosts and ghost hands was endless, and they used them without scruples, which was not as good as what I am doing now.

Since I have found the other party, why not go down?

Although this place looks a bit gloomy, in their eyes, it is just a gathering of Feng Shui, and there is nothing strange about it.

Retreat first.

Han Yue's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and finally looked at the Dharma image behind the ancestor.

The figure of the Taoist with white eyebrows was a little embarrassed, but his aura was still strong.

Fang Ning did not speak, but smiled in response.

She had done what she could.

The ghost that became a "domestic" was obviously not as powerful as before.

And this Taoist woman who appeared silently, if she really fought to death, she would probably die at the hands of the other party.

Fall into the collapsed ground, fall into the bottomless abyss!

The words still echoed at this moment. It was obviously an extremely empty place, but it surrounded the four directions.

Since you have seen the future, why not worship.