Record of Chaos

　　 Although only a courageous clone, this is also Lian Ling's first time against the heavenly gods. After the sword, she felt a little too hard, and she couldn't help but look up at the sky. Although the entrance to the root cave above his head seemed to be the size of a coin here, Lian Ling suspected that his sword aura was so powerful that he did not know whether it would affect the Lord in the heavens.

　　 She never does anything to actively put herself in danger. Even if she has to take risks herself, she must never involve her sister. Before doing it, she had already considered that when Gu Wentian sacrificed this ancestor clone, she had already forged a feud with the ancient immortals of the heavens. This is an inevitable fact. Even if he retreats and spares Gu Wentian's fate, the other party will never accept it as soon as he sees it, but will make an inch.

　　 So instead, she felt that killing this clone as soon as possible was the most correct response. Not long after this person appeared in the lower realm, he was cut with a sword and he lost his senses. The faster you kill, the less the opponent can know. No matter what means Gu Yuanli would have, it was better than letting him wreak havoc in the Jade Palace and then going back safely.

　　 Gu Yuanli's clone is far from the strength she expected. Under a sword, it was completely wiped out, as if it had never existed. She was not afraid of how many more.

　　 In the future, even if Gu Yuan Li Yifan's body is personally seeking revenge from the lower realms, she is not completely without a countermeasure. Qin Zunyang's use of the fairy tree to protect the mountain array is by no means idle or breakable. For the past five hundred years, the fairy tree has continuously gathered the spirit of the heavens, the mountains and the sea, and its power has been constantly growing. And she broke through the golden core again. With her golden core monk's power to spur the mountain protection formation, it is much stronger.

　　 The only thing she has to do now is to consolidate the golden core cultivation base and stabilize the jade palace guarding the mountain formation. As long as the gate of the Cuiyu Palace is stable and there is nothing to do with convenience, my sister can sit back and relax.

　　 At the same time that Gu Yuanli's golden light of emptiness was smashed by the Lan Ye Jian, Lian Ping's magical powers that urged the Nine Dragon Spines immediately continued to rush toward Gu Wentian along the Nine Dragon Spines like a tide. Gu Wentian's face also continued to become active. His eyes stared like a pair of copper bells, his face was bruised, his face was full of incredible expressions. As a rare Tianjiao of the ancient people of Yuntian City, he planned all the way to this point, and never thought that there would be such a day! His neck was tightly entangled with Nine Dragons Thorns, and his whole body was unable to move. He could only watch the whistling mana rolling on his head.

　　 That is a force of empty escape. Although the mana is up to the body, it only gathers on his head and does not touch his neck. The magic technique of this mana is also extremely simple. It teleports in an instant, teleporting his head to the unknown world. This is a beheading technique without using a knife!

　　 If his physical body is strong enough, coupled with the movement of the protective body's true energy, it is not completely incapable of resisting this empty escape force. But Lian Ping has now been promoted to the Purple Mansion Saint Girl, and the realm difference is no longer what it used to be. He only felt that his eyes were dark, and when he realized it again, his body was no longer there, only the illusion of nothingness. No matter how he moves, he is as weak and ridiculous as dancing in nothingness. Only his head, like a meteorite, constantly rolled and flew in the dark void, and then banged, bursting like a balloon. It turned into many smashed pieces of meat and frozen liquid droplets, flying away in the dark and boundless space.

　　 From then on, Yuntian City, the originally promising Tianjiao, no longer exists in this world.

　　 After a while, a cyan light shot straight from the root cave to Xiaohan, and the whole world shook. The whole body of the Zisheng stele turned from black to gray, and all the names on the list were no longer bright, but immediately solidified, turning into stone carvings, dull and dull. Once these handwritings are solidified, they will remain on the monument forever. And the tree of self-evident monument will grow taller because of this.

　　 The teaching of "Aoki Longevity Kungfu" has ended, and the battle of the self-evident monument is finally over! This **** nightmare is finally about to wake up.

　　 In the Valley of Fighting Victory, those Xing Gang and Rejuvenation League disciples who were still in **** battles were also suddenly startled and stunned.

　　 A cool breeze from an unknown source swept across the entire world, and countless leaves of the jungle shook together, making a sound like waves. A certain emotion then entered everyone's hearts. Every enthusiastic mind immediately became clearer. Especially those Xing Gang disciples who had taken the blood-devouring Jidan, suddenly the bloodthirsty thoughts in their hearts disappeared completely, as if they had woke up from a dream. Everyone stopped fighting, looked suspiciously at the wounds and blood stains on themselves and others, and asked to themselves: What am I doing? Why am I killing each other so hard?

　　 It's not that someone is deliberately removing the effect of the blood-devouring Jidan building. But in the battle of this self-evident monument, many people would have been smashed. Therefore, Qin Zunyang has long planned that when the battle of the self-generation monument is over, there will be a strong Qingming spirit released with the wind, temporarily clearing the enmity and hostility of all the disciples in this self-generation monument, and let them be sent back Before the self-evident monument, they wouldn't be fighting each other endlessly. The divine thoughts left by this ancestor also washed away the bloodthirsty thoughts brought to them by the blood-devouring pill.

　　 Then there was a blue lightning bolt across the sky, and then the whole world became illusory.

　　 Mu Xuanjia, who was meditating in front of the Zisheng Monument, suddenly opened his eyes. Looking around the monument tree, a powerful spirit wave spread out. She immediately understood that the battle of the Self-Born Tablet was over and everyone would be teleported out soon! Fortunately, Du Li was not dead at this time. With joy in her heart, she immediately transmitted the voice to Huichunyuan.

　　 "Send someone to me and save them!"

　　Gui Xuanyin's courageous clone originally had its back facing the self-reliant monument tree. Sensing the change of the self-born monument, he also stood up and turned around, with a cold light in his eyes.

　　 Except for the ranking and life and death on the self-sacrifice monument, he can't know anything that happened in his own monument. However, the names of the people he pays most attention to, including Ping, Gu Wentian, King Yun, and King Xia, are not on the monument list. So the result he wants, everything can only be seen who walks out of the self-evident monument.

　　In a short while, the surroundings of the self-giving monument tree changed. The self-giving monument tree disappeared and turned into a bright gate of heaven and earth. The white light in the door is dazzling, and nothing can be seen clearly. It's just that there are countless black figures in Guanghua, gradually approaching, and finally someone walks out of it.

　　 Many of the outer disciples who were finally trapped in the Zisheng Tablet Lijie were killed in battle, but more than two hundred people walked out alive. Most of them were covered in blood, their clothes were torn, and they supported each other. Fortunately, the rejuvenating disciples that Mu Xuanjia had called were already waiting here. Every time one came out, they all rushed to carry them away and sent them to the Huichunyuan for healing.

　　 In Qin Zunyang's concept, he has not experienced a real life-and-death struggle, and he is not qualified to enter the profound monk. So the people who walked out of here today are the official disciples of Cuiyu Palace in the true sense.

　　Gui Xuanyin's courageous clone has become illusory. Without the strength of Zifu, he would have been unable to see his existence. But he still stared closely at this heaven and earth gate in the void, looking forward to the result he wanted.

　　 However, he saw King Yun stepping out of the gate~www.readwn.com~ King Yun was originally in poor health, but now his face is even paler. Not only that, but some strange red rashes grew on his pale face. It's just that he was interested in spirit and walked out with Song Ruhai and others. And Lian Ping, who was wearing a light blue dress, followed closely, wandering out, with a confident look on her face.

　　 King Xia seemed to be seriously injured and was carried on a stretcher by them.

　　 Under Gui Xuanyin's mask, there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes. But he didn't do anything, just the idea of ​​his body disappeared, this courageous clone disappeared completely, floated in the air, and returned to the body.

　　 The battle of the Self-Birth Stele of the First Class Wuyuan was originally a matter of the outer court, and had nothing to do with him, the superior Xingtang elder. It's just that his disciple Gu Wentian is in charge of King Xia's safety.

　　 When he saw Lian Ping and King Yun coming out, he had already guessed everything. Since these two people are not dead, Gu Wentian's all plans are undoubtedly completely defeated.

　　 As for the life and death of Gu Wentian, he didn't care at all. Even if Gu Wentian was still alive, it would only be a huge trouble for him, and he might have to figure out a way to keep his mouth shut forever. But the only thing he has to do now is to completely stay out of the matter. Therefore, it is most appropriate for him to practice in retreat in a stone room.

　　 He thought about it again, convinced that everything Gu Wentian did could not affect him. Because he didn't even know what Gu Wentian did. Of course, Lian Ping and others would doubt him, but that was meaningless. As long as there is no evidence, it is impossible to force him to leave the throne of the elders of the Jade Palace Xingtang.

　　 was sitting on the cold stone couch in the dark basement of the torture palace, and a deep sense of frustration came into his mind again. The last time this happened was the time when Chen Xuanfeng and the other four disappeared together two years ago. This made the hatred in his eyes even stronger.