Tiandao doesn't work today

Seeing Xing Tian voluntarily stepping into death, the tens of thousands of monks who followed him were puzzled.

Is it a joke to have the property of a strange object that can even kill an immortal?

Could it be that Xing Tian doesn't understand? Do you think you can avoid being afraid?

Xingtian's body froze for an instant, as if he was about to fall down.

"It worked!"

The moment it enters range, the withering begins.

Suddenly there was a crash, and countless monks moved forward, scrambling for the first place, getting closer and closer.

When an ancient god falls, there must be a strange phenomenon. Many people in the crowd have prepared storage magic weapons or magical techniques, intending to roll up some of whatever flies out and get it immediately.

For a time, countless pairs of eyes were staring at him.

However, Xing Tian did not fall down, but just staggered a step.

Then with a wave of his hand, the Gang Qi swept up several Shanhai nationals who had been photographed before and threw them out.

Those people were not completely dead. After all, whether they were mortals or immortals, it would take ten breaths to completely lose their minds. At this moment, these people only stayed for five breaths. Their spirits were severely damaged and their consciousness was blurred and slow, but they were still alive after all.

The five elders were horrified: "This Xingtian's will is so strong! His mind is annihilated and his thinking is severely damaged, but he can still save people."

"He won't fly out again, will he?"

"What are you afraid of? He's already gone in. The poor Taoist knows how to use his magical power to discipline Xingtian so he can't get out!"

Although the effect of the wall of withering is absolute, there are ten breaths after all. Some beings with strong will can resist the withering and escape from the range.

The distance that the magical power can be used to force displacement is not very far. At everyone's level, it can fly over in no time, so not many people use it to stop Xing Tian along the way.

But it was very simple to trap Xing Tian in the forbidden area for ten breaths.

"Huh? He doesn't retreat but advances instead?"

Everyone was horrified to see that Xing Tian had no intention of escaping. Instead, he strode forward in large strides and galloped forward in the forbidden area of ​​the mountain!

After a while, Xing Tian climbed over a mountain and went dozens of miles deep.

Still continuing to move forward, sprinting at full speed, with high power and an indomitable spirit.

"Good fellow, after being hit hard like this, you still want to go deeper?"

"As expected of a fierce god who wants to fight after his capital is beheaded. He really won't look back until he hits the wall, and he's not afraid of life or death, isn't he?"

"Maybe... it's what he's looking for, it's too important..."

"What is hidden in Qiongshan? Is it his shield? Or some kind of divine power? You have to die to get it?"

Outside the forbidden area, countless citizens of Shanhai cried loudly and beat their chests and feet.

Countless monks, looking at that indomitable figure, gradually fell silent and fell into deep thought.

It can be said to be reckless to go in even though you know it is extremely dangerous.

But I have already tasted the horror of the silence of my mind. When I continue to stay there and I am certain to die, I still have to brace myself up and muster my will to rush in. This is probably something that can't be explained by Mang.

But there is...a reason to move forward.

Looking back on Xingtian's persistence and focus along the way.

There must be ancient secrets in the poor mountains, the kind that can abandon life and death.

"seven……"

"eight……"

"Nine...he is dead, Xingtian has fallen!"

The elder of Xianzong counted silently in his mind, and after ten breaths, he declared Xingtian dead on the spot.

Countless people raised their altitude and looked into the depths of the poor mountains.

Unfortunately, Xingtian can no longer be seen. Not only is he far away, but there are countless mountains blocking him.

As for the exploration of spiritual consciousness, it is also courting death. Divine consciousness is an extension of the soul, and those with low cultivation level may be injured if they are exposed to the underworld water, let alone trigger withering when entering it.

That kind of withering effect affects the whole body instantly. Even the Soul Splitting Technique can't escape it, and even spiritual magic weapons will wither.

However, no intelligent animal can.

Some monks waved their hands and summoned a flock of birds.

But at this moment, suddenly, a towering man in red robe appeared in the sky.

He is five feet tall, has three heads and six arms, holds six different magic weapons, and sits on the back of a giant beast.

There is no hair on the three heads, but a large and simple banyan tree grows together!

The six eyes had no pupils, and were filled with a blazing yellow light, like the sun.

Astonishingly, during the renewal period of the three tribulations, Master Yuan Fu arrived.

"Meet Master Yuan Fu!"

The monks hurriedly saluted, lamenting in their hearts that no matter what benefits Xingtian's body had, they couldn't even think about it.

The opportunity they had imagined before was that Xing Tian died on the edge of the forbidden area, so they could get it.

Once Xing Tian dies in the deepest part, even if something escapes, if they want to get it, they have to send out pet mounts without intelligence to get it.

But this is the territory of the Lushan Immortal Sect, how can they be allowed to pick up leaks here unscrupulously?

"Zhao Yao Jian..." Master Yuan Fu held a bronze mirror in one hand and shook it slightly, reflecting the scene deep in the poor mountains eight hundred miles away.

This magic weapon can see ten directions from a distance and a radius of eight hundred miles.

However, he searched for a long time and found no trace of Xing Tian.

"It's strange. After the mind is silenced, the body should exist."

"Is the physical body strange? When the body dies, the Tao disappears, and dust returns to dust to dust?"

Master Yuan Fu shook his head, a little disappointed.

But he didn't notice that there was a group of demons standing next to him.

"Yu Qinghong, even the three greatest powers in your isolated domain have been attacked. It's amazing." Wu Xuzi said in shock.

It turns out that the reason why Master Yuan Fu could not see Yan Nu was because Yu Qinghong blocked relevant information.

Yu Qinghong said lightly: "Absolute characteristics have nothing to do with his realm... But don't argue... Yuan Fu's information content is too great..."

Although his face was expressionless, his body was trembling slightly and his tone of voice was very slow.

Qinghong's strange object is a pair of invisible ears, and the price is the mental impact of the huge amount of information.

The more people there are in the field, or the greater the amount of information circulating, the greater the impact he will receive.

After all, he would be forced to go through all the news and decide whether to devour it or not. It was a very painful feeling.

Once the impact reaches a certain threshold, he will be stunned, almost unconscious, and lose control of his expression.

He had experienced this kind of thing a lot, and over time, his face became more and more paralyzed under normal circumstances.

Once upon a time, he was a very lively and laughing person, but now even if a major event like the sky falling appears in front of him, Yu Qinghong's expression will not show any conditioned reflection.

"Okay, he has taken back the magic weapon. You should stay away from him." Luo Yan said.

"Um……"

Yu Qinghong controlled the scroll and immediately flew to the edge of the penalty area.

Master Yuan Fu has three heads and six arms, eyes like stars, numerous magic weapons, and countless law fluctuations all over his body. He is always exuding pretentious... er, profound information.

That's why Yu Qinghong is in such pain... But fortunately, this level is far from Yu Qinghong's limit.

"Thank you for your hard work all the way here. Leave the rest to me." Luo Yan said.

"good."

In an instant, except for Xiangyun, Yaozhu and other members whose cultivation levels were too low, and members with righteous status like Yu Anli, who continued to hide with Yu Qinghong.

The rest of the people showed up together!

Luo Yan waved his hand and smashed the giant beast-faced mecha machine directly into the forbidden area, and then fished out a foreigner with a human head and a snake body who had been pushed inside by the monks.

"The treasures hidden in my sleeves will frighten the gods and ghosts. I am now here to surpass the Immortal Style!"

"The devil is at work! Idle people retreat!"

"What!"

The immortal cultivators gathered here from all directions were about to disperse. I thought that the Xingtian Tribulation would be broken by a strange object and end in an anticlimax.

Who would have thought that the devil would suddenly burst out and appear out of thin air.

"Luo Yan!" the five elders yelled angrily: "You are so brave, dare to invade our cave in Lushan?"

"I'm looking for death!"

Luo Yan laughed wildly: "I'm not looking for death, but you are waiting for death!"

"The Wall of Decay is a bottomless pit. How long can it be filled with the lives of the citizens of Shanhai?"

The five elders raised their brows: "This thing is contrary to nature, and this is just a temporary measure. I will send experts to find a way in the future."

Luo Yan sneered: "Hahaha, forget it, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I want this thing. Everyone should step out of the red line, otherwise don't blame me for being heavy-handed!"

After saying that, he ignored everyone. In front of countless monks, he waved his sword and drew a red line in the air.

Then he turned his back to everyone and sat cross-legged on the edge of the penalty area. Waves of fluctuations appeared around his body. He took out his heart and emitted an electric light that could not be caught by the naked eye.

The huge machine man thrown into the forbidden area had already dimmed his eyes and lowered his head.

As the electric light spread in, he suddenly became energetic, making loud and sonorous sounds, and ran towards the depths of the barren mountain with long strides, at an extremely fast speed.

However, after a few breaths, he began to sluggish again, Luo Yan radiated lightning again, and the machine man seemed to be reborn.

"What are you doing?"

"He controlled the agency to find Xing Tian's body!"

"Are you crazy? The devil dares to be so arrogant and interfere in front of so many of us."

Tens of thousands of monks were excited, and the five elders were furious.

However, after listening to Luo Yan's words, Master Yuan Fu frowned, and his consciousness stopped the five elders under his command.

"The devil has drawn a red line, don't disturb it."

The five elders were a little unwilling: "Master, the demonic people are cunning. Maybe they are trying to bluff us, but in fact they are trying to seize Xingtian's body in front of us."

Master Yuan Fu said calmly: "The Wall of Withering is extremely terrifying. I expected that the people of the Demonic Way would not be able to sit still for a long time, but now it is indeed here."

"Perhaps they also covet Xingtian's corpse at the same time, but if they can appear in such timely manner, they must have thought of a way to control the Wall of Withering."

"The agency... I see, I know their method."

"Don't touch Luo Yan. This person... I'm afraid he has awakened and won't leave."

The five elders immediately obeyed the order and remained as still as a mountain.

It turns out that the Demonic Way of the Immortal Sect shouts about fighting and killing, but there is a tacit understanding.

Once the devil draws a red line, it means that it is a major matter of containment, and it is very serious, the kind that warns the Immortal Sect to let me put aside all other grievances.

The Immortal Sect usually doesn't cross the red line, for fear of disturbing the devil's path and causing trouble...

This is a bloody lesson, and it once caused a fatal disaster, but in the end it was the devil who got away with it.

Many of the Immortal Sect's bosses admire the Demonic Way in their hearts.

Of course, the Demonic Dao also used the idea of ​​drawing red lines to bluff the Immortal Sect, defrauding the Immortal Sect of a large amount of benefits, and even borrowed a powerful rare object, but the loan was never returned...

So the Immortal Sect really hates the devil!

After this, Xian Zong must consider whether this is a true red line or a false red line every time.

This is not the first time that the devil has come to snatch a malicious rare object like the Wall of Withering.

To be honest, Xian Zong was so happy that he wished that the devil could deal with this thing.

Now that it's here, it's just right. This situation must be a true red line, because the Demonic Way does not want any accidents to happen more than the Immortal Sect, causing the Wall of Withering to run around.

The next time the Wall of Withering appears, it may be inside the cave or somewhere outside, and the area may be very large, and many people will die.

However, the Immortal Sect did not take action, but there were other sects present.

Naturally, they had no tacit understanding with the devil, so they took action immediately.

"Luo Yan, you are arrogant!"

There were more than a dozen monks in the crowd, and they directly used magic weapons to attack and crossed the red line.

Xun Xinkuang shouted coldly: "You dare to interfere in my demonic affairs? Get in!"

He unfolded a picture, glanced at it and unlocked it instantly, and suddenly diamond-armored beasts burst into the sky.

In an instant, the two sides started fighting fiercely.

Miaohan was not idle either. The Emperor's Treasure House burst into divine light, suddenly dimming the body-protecting magic weapons of several monks.

Then he rolled up the Gang Qi and threw it directly into the restricted area!

"Uh-huh!"

The monks screamed, their bodies swayed and they fell to the ground, their consciousness began to wither.

There was one person with a good will who wanted to rush out of the range like crazy, but was blocked by Master Aloe, who used several magic weapons in one go.

After a while, his mind died and he became a corpse.

Wu Xuzi had quick eyes and quick hands, able to capture objects from a distance and put away those magic weapons.

"What a courage!"

"Kill my junior brother in front of tens of thousands of comrades?"

The crowd was shocked and angry, but not afraid, but even more angry.

It's too arrogant. There are only a few people in the Demon Dao who dare to make their 80,000 Dao realm enemies. Where does this put their face?

But at this time, the five elders shouted: "Stop it! This is the realm of our Lushan Immortal Sect, and the demonic path will be dealt with by our Immortal Sect!"

Only then did the 80,000 cultivators stabilize and did not continue to cross the red line.

Let's see how the Immortal Sect takes action to deal with the evil ways.

"Haha, what do you want!" Xun Xinkuang stood on the machine beast, head held high.

The five elders of Lushan said solemnly: "If no one fills up the wall of decay, it will definitely fly away. Are your demonic ways going to cause catastrophe in the world!"

When he made such accusations, he was actually asking, "How do you plan to take them in?"

Xun Xinkuang understood what he heard and sneered: "Luo Yan will be the wall-facer! He kills three million of himself a year, so there is no need for you to come back to fill in the gaps!"

As he spoke, he explained the secret of the mechanism, the method of copying consciousness and transmitting it to the mechanism to delay time.

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.

This is what happened!

At first, I thought they were daring to fish out the aliens and throw the decent monks in, and they were going to let these monks take care of their lives.

It turned out to be the demon Luo Yan, who took the place of countless wild beasts and controlled the forbidden area.

At this time, looking at the broad back of Luo Yan sitting cross-legged in front of the border, and the machine man carrying his copy consciousness, stumbling deep into the poor mountains, they couldn't help but become silent.

"It's true, it's true..." Master Yuan Fu sat upright in the sky, feeling a little dazed.

He knew that the devil had a mechanism system and had been exposed to it before.

So after seeing Luo Yan's actions, I vaguely guessed Luo Yan's method.

He just didn't expect that he would be so enlightened, which made him feel ashamed.

"Don't cross the line, let alone disturb Luo Yan. From now on... this is the territory of the devil. This person will explain his own path and stay here forever."

Master Yuan Fu used his spiritual consciousness to order the five elders to directly send out a cave realm. In his words, he even felt sorry for the devil.

This is not the first time that the devil has done this. In the past, there were also demons who used themselves to contain strange objects, often suffering endless costs and never being able to live in peace.

This kind of person is called a Taoist, and even the Immortal Sect admires him.

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p.s: Sorry. I get up in the middle of the night and the sun updates at noon.