A strange low mountain emits a rich black air.

This place is already at the edge of the Tianwu Secret Realm. In front of it is a mess, with terrible power lingering. Even if a strong man from the Chaos Realm enters, he will be crushed into space in an instant.

The chaos is the forbidden area of ​​all life.

The short mountain seemed to have some strange aura, which isolated Shi Xiaofan's sensing.

In the cave of the low mountain, five people wrapped in black robes were sitting cross-legged, swallowing the rich black air crazily.

If there are outsiders present, you will recognize at a glance that these five people are from the so-called Destroying Spirit Sect.

A pair of black eyes, without whites, was the same as the previous state of Xu Yi.

In fact, they are not humans at all, but the death aura born from death and decay. The special existence formed by Luo Pu is integrated into the human body, similar to Luo Pu, but is much lower than Luo Pu's power level.

But even so, their strength cannot be underestimated. They are almost instantly killed against warriors of the same level.

When Luo Pu was erased by Xu Yi, they each felt something, their eyes full of horror: "Master is dead!"

"How is it possible? How could the master die? This shouldn't be!"

"Kill! Avenge your master! Kill everything! Destroy all living beings in this world!"

Flashes of devilish roars came from their mouths, and the black fog was fluctuating violently.

Outside, in the southern region of the Wanling Continent, there is a towering tower into the clouds. Above the top of the tower is a three-meter square platform, engraved with stars in the sky.

A white-haired old man was carrying his hands behind his back, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, but he was also grateful.

"Tianxing is dead... my genius who has not been out of the Star Palace for thousands of years... Your death is worth it. The disaster star is eliminated, and this world..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was stunned. With a wave of his hand, a portal appeared and immediately stepped in.

On the other end, there is a closed room full of candles.

All the candlelight is like stars flashing, and it flickers light and dark.

On the huge open space, a haggard old man sat cross-legged, wearing a white robe.

The breath is weak, as if it will die at any time.

"Start."

The white-haired old man asked solemnly: "What does it mean that the disaster has not ended?"

The old man with a haggard face is the rumored Moushi, and he is known as the closest existence to God in the southern region of the Wanling Continent.

It’s not because he is strong, but because he can calculate the whole world and predict all the secrets of heaven.

Moushi's chest and clothes were stained with blood, and he spoke calmly: "Although the disaster stars have been eliminated, the disaster has not stopped. This world has been targeted. Although I don't know what the enemy is, the whole world will be destroyed when the enemy arrives."

"you……"

The white-haired old man sighed bitterly: "Are our sacrifices and efforts meaningless?"

"There is still a glimmer of hope."

Mou Shiping said slowly: "The way of heaven is incomplete, the secret of heaven is obscure, but I saw a figure sweeping over the killing that destroys everything, and also blooming the origin of life."

"What's the meaning?"

The gray-haired elderly man has shortness of breath.

He knew very well that this man would never be aimless.

"Destruction and vitality coexist, and the Buddha and demons are in one thought... He will bring destruction to this world and usher in a new life... Cough cough cough..."

Moushi coughed violently, and scarlet blood kept dripping, staining his already dyed red collar even more shocking.

"Stop talking."

The white-haired old man shook his head: "You have leaked too many secrets in your life. The power of backlash has already made you exhausted. Keep your body alive, and maybe it has a greater effect."

"I don't want to die yet."

The strategist smiled slightly, extremely weak, but his old eyes shone brightly: "I still want to see if this world will go to destruction or rebirth."

Boom boom!

In the Tianwu Secret Realm, there were roars of thunder.

The monster genius of the Burning Sea Palace and Gao Bing, a powerful Hongmeng realm, are being besieged by three men in black robe.

"Damn the Desolation Sect, you have eaten the courage of the Bear Heart and Leopard, and you dare to be an enemy of my Burning Sea Palace!"

Gao Bing roared, but he was frightened.

He is a genius who has killed a veteran strong man in the fifth grade Hongmeng realm, but he is already in crisis at this moment.

Both of these three spirit-destroying guys are in Hongmeng realm, and one is in the ninth-grade Tianling realm, but the exercises are extremely strange. They never attack head-on, and all kinds of stealing tricks are emerging one after another.

While Gao Bing had to deal with the attacks of two powerful men at the same level, he had to be on guard against the secret moves that would come out of nowhere, which was a headache.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

There is an unknown terrifying formation that is confined in an open area that is not very large, and trapped beasts are still fighting.

"Die!"

Puff...

A piece of gun tip poked out from the void and directly penetrated Gao Bing's heart.

Vitality disappeared like flowing water, Gao Bing fell straight down until his death, and he didn't understand why he died here.

boom!

An illusory slap was slapped out, slapped Gao Bing's body into a watermelon, blew out of blood and blood.

Three black robes fell, and the three of them had a change in their faces, returning to their original appearance.

Shi Xiaofan was full of disgust: "Fuguier, what's wrong with you? Why are you doing so bloody?"

"Xiao Fan, you don't know that the people in the Burning Sea Palace have a unique skill. They will automatically trigger after death. The blood in the corpse will be burned out and then self-destructed. Think about it, how terrifying damage will be caused by the self-destruction of the Hongmeng realm powerhouse when we are caught off guard?"

Shi Xiaofan was silent.

Burning Sea Palace...is it so cruel?

All corpses are used to kill enemies, no matter what, there is no complete corpse.

Xu Yi nodded: "Remember."

After killing Gao Bing, Xu Yi had no psychological burden except for his unluckyness.

The Fenhai Palace and the Qiankun Sect will never end. Moreover, after the sect competition, the Fenhai Palace will inevitably propose a sect battle to the Martial Arts Alliance. At that time, all the Fenhai Palace warriors will attack the Qiankun Sect.

If Gao Bing is not killed here, it will be difficult to estimate the disciples of Qiankun Sect who died at Gao Bing's hands.

There is no distinction between good and evil, and good and evil, and only because of different positions, you cannot be lenient.

Xu Yi, who has been in a lifelong life, could he be a rude person?

Gou Fugui picked up Gao Bing's storage props, and his divine thoughts were invaded and inspected, and he smiled happily: "There are many good things, let's just divide them, oh, there are more than 2,000 combat crystals."

"No need to divide it, let it go first, Xiaofan, and continue to sense it."

"good."

Shi Xiaofan paused slightly and said, "Southwest, come with me!"

"Let's go!"

The three of them transformed into disciples of the Destroying Spirit Sect again and headed towards the next victim.

There are eight hours left before the end of the fourth round.

There are four teams and twenty people who enter the Tianwu Secret Realm in the Burning Sea Palace.

A high soldier, just start.
Chapter completed!