Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

There was a sea of ​​corpses and blood that seemed to have no end.

But there was not even a trace of blood.

Piles of broken arms and limbs were arranged neatly and orderly, solemnly and majestically.

A river of blood was rolling in front of him, and bubbles as big as human heads were bubbling up.

"vomit!"

In the team, several young people vomited directly.

We were all young and had never seen such a chilling scene.

"this......"

Shen Zhe wanted to say something, but he vomited as soon as he opened his mouth.

Qin Ye, who was following closely behind Shen Zhe:!!!

He used the fastest speed in his life to barely dodge.

Ning Xiyuan frowned.

That's it again.

In the Hall of Eternal Life in the lower spiritual world.

The demonic underground palace in the upper spiritual world.

Then come to the front.

Same scenes and techniques, same familiar power.

The Eternal Emperor...

are you crazy?

Yan Qi'an stepped forward, quietly held Ning Xiyuan's hand, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

Something seems to have happened in this world...

Something they didn't expect.

After a brief moment of distraction, Ji Yunqing suddenly smiled wickedly, with three parts of coldness and four parts of heat in his eyes.

Sure enough, God will give him a great responsibility.

He will be the savior of this world.

Xiao Yi's reaction was not as violent as others. After all, he had seen such a scene before under that house.

"Amitabha."

Liaowu, who was standing next to him, lowered his head, put his hands together, and chanted sutras to pray for the soul to be liberated.

"How to do?"

"What to do now!"

Shen Zhe is crazy.

How could this happen? How could this be possible!

After finally breaking the formation that trapped them, they now have to face even more serious problems.

As soon as Shen Zhe finished speaking, a dried corpse suddenly crawled out from the boiling blood, and its chopped-off limbs were pieced together in a very strange way.

Three heads and six arms, one head and two arms...

not human.

It's a monster.

"Everyone, hold on! I have already informed the sect elders!" Xiao Yi shouted.

Instantly, spiritual energy exploded.

Although you are afraid, taking action is an instinctive action.

They are newcomers and have never seen the world.

But he is also a genius that the sect has spent a lot of effort to cultivate.

Xiao Yi was not the only one who sent news to the sect.

There are tens of thousands of monsters, ugly, disgusting and very powerful.

They had to fight their way out of this sea of ​​blood and corpses.

but...

Where is the way out?

There was only endless red here, and they were like headless flies, unable to find any direction.

Ning Xiyuan formed seals with his hands, and a light green aura spread in all directions along the air.

Converge at one point.

The statue of the god hidden in a sea of ​​blood.

Standing tall, emitting a holy glow in a trance, looking down indifferently at the struggling ants.

"The exit is under the stone statue."

Ning Xiyuan's calm voice is like a stabilizing force in the current chaotic situation.

The stone statue seemed out of reach, as if separated by a sea with no other shore.

"go!"

The long sword in Ji Yunqing's hand changed, and the momentum was like a rainbow. The sword energy condensed into the shape of a dragon, whistling through the entire area.

More than twenty people moved towards the stone statue with difficulty.

The monster was fierce and people were constantly injured.

But no one was left behind at this time.

The way to survive is right in front of us, and everyone wants to survive.

Even when everyone was trying their best, the performance of Qin Chen's team of four was still quite outstanding.

A strength far beyond one's own realm.

A perfect match.

No matter which one it is, it makes people secretly frightened.

In the spiritual world, where on earth did such a perverted team appear?

I don’t know how long I moved slowly, but the monsters behind me began to decrease gradually, until the last monster stopped moving forward.

Looking up, what comes into view is the beautifully carved, lifelike combat boots of the stone statue.

They've already arrived...

"worn out!"

Ruan Yinyin wiped her face roughly, not caring about the dirty clay on the ground, and lay down in a spread-eagle position.

This is the first time in my life that I feel what it means to be physically and mentally exhausted.

Almost everyone sat down to rest. The hard fight just now had almost cost them their lives.

But when he had rested enough and was about to smash the statue, he looked up and saw those eyes full of compassion.

At that moment, the god that had always existed in legends seemed to be suddenly materialized.

Kindness and compassion can save all living beings.

Everyone stood blankly under the statue. Their movements became restrained, and solemn and pious expressions suddenly appeared on their faces.

God.

No one can disobey God.

No one can destroy the statue of the gods.

They are just ants before God.

And the ants must be willing to dedicate themselves to God, even if they die here and are assimilated by monsters.

Ji Yunqing quickly realized that something was wrong.

The stone statue seems to be bewitching people!

We can't go on like this!

He looked up and looked at Qin Ye and Shen Zhe beside him.

Both of them had the same expression, and both seemed to have their souls taken away.

"what."

At this moment, Ji Yunqing even wanted to laugh.

You see, he is the only one who is not affected by this so-called divine power.

He is the chosen one.

It’s the savior!

Ji Yunqing's long-lost confidence suddenly returned at this moment. He clenched the sword in his hand and walked towards the statue.

Wait till he destroys this thing!

But the closer I got to the statue, the more disturbed I felt. My head felt dizzy and my limbs felt weak.

fine!

With his iron-like willpower, he will surely overcome all difficulties.

Ji Yunqing curled his lips confidently.

As a result, a black figure flashed past him.

The figure is as light as a swallow.

Yes...

Ning Xiyuan!

Ji Yunqing's eyes widened in an instant.

At the same time as the answer was received, the Sword of God-Slaying, surrounded by black air, was raised high.

Then--

"boom!"

The tall, sacred sculpture turned into powder, shattered into pieces without leaving any residue.

And light shines through the base of the statue.

"Xiyuan!"

When Ning Lingyue woke up, she saw the girl's slender back through the spreading dust.

She couldn't describe the feeling.

It's like a dazzling light that penetrates through layers of dark clouds and brings hope to everyone's heart.

Ning Lingyue was not the only one who thought this way.

After surviving the disaster, the haze is gone.

Excitement and joy filled their chests and finally burst out from their mouths.

"Ning Xiyuan!"

"Ning Xiyuan! Ning Xiyuan!"

I don’t know who called out first, but soon, this name became a common name.

They need a voice to vent the pent-up fear and panic in their hearts.

At the same time, no one will forget this name.

He saved them from danger many times.

Yan Qian'an crossed his arms and looked unfriendly.

He tried his best to suppress his inner displeasure.

His treasures are being appreciated and viewed by more people.

When he thought of this, he wanted to dig out the eyes of everyone here.

Ji Yunqing was also unhappy and even angry.

He gritted his teeth and took several deep breaths, but he still couldn't calm down.

Ning Xiyuan!

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Traffic has been cut in half, the sky is falling, hehe, one more reason to hate the start of school hehe