What kind of monster are you on the mere background board

The middle-aged man looked down.

The casual cultivators below did not dare to provoke anyone, they trembled and did not dare to make a sound.

But Yuxilong didn't let them go, he grabbed one at random and started searching for the soul.

When Qinghong was doing this, she invited so many audiences, she never thought of covering it up, she just wanted to let Yuxilong know what she did, and she wanted to make Yuxilong regret what she did that day.

After Yuxilong searched for his soul, the monk who was caught casually also became demented. He threw him down casually, and looked at Shenyin with a sneer in his eyes.

"Good job, Taixuan Sword Sect is really good job, this matter will not be left alone."

"The cause you planted at that time, and now you are reaping the evil results, has nothing to do with my Taixuan Sword Sect. Besides, the person who killed your son has been expelled from the Taixuan Sword Sect. This matter is your personal grievance. You must Do you want to elevate it to the sect?"

"Or, do you think that a mere family can be compared with the heritage of the Eight Great Sects?"

Yuxilong listened to Shenyin's overt and secret threats, and said with a sneer, "You dare to talk to me like this at the stage of transformation into a god, do you think I won't do anything to you because of the Taixuan Sword Sect?"

"If you have watched the whole process, you should know whether I am going to save your son, or you are blind like me, and you will repay your kindness in a blink of an eye."

If Yuxilong is the real body now, no matter whether it is revenge for kindness or not, no matter whether Shenyin is a member of the Taixuan Sword Sect or not, he will teach this junior a lesson.

But what he sees now is not his real body, so he looks on par with this junior, and he won't be able to take much advantage if he really does it.

So after saying a few words, Yuxilong retreated.

The immediate crisis has been resolved, but a bigger crisis is approaching.

Zhuang Qiu looked at the monk with a sluggish face and drooling from his mouth, and secretly said in his heart: He must reach the stage of transformation.

Only by constantly becoming stronger can he not be bullied by others.

Just like the monk in front of him, he didn't do anything, but he was unlucky.

Seeing that Yuxilong had left, Shenyin put away her magical powers, and the lotus gradually shrank, and finally turned into a golden light and entered between Shenyin's eyebrows.

Zhuang Qiu, Ji Qingning and Lu Xuan all walked up.

"Master, how are you? Are you injured?" Zhuang Qiu asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, but there are some troubles right now. I don't have the ability to tear the space. I'm afraid those casual repairs and body stages have already passed away, and even if the space is torn, it can only take away a dozen or so people at most. After the fusion period, you will die under the turbulent flow of space. Now that so many people are trapped here, it may be difficult to get out."

Shenyin is different from ordinary cultivators who have reached the stage of transforming gods. Most cultivators who have reached the stage of transforming gods are very selfish. They cherish their lives and care more about their own opportunities. Therefore, when encountering such a situation, they will not consider what other cultivators will do.

Shenyin didn't think so, he believed that the higher his cultivation level, the more responsibilities he had to bear.

Among the current disciples, there are not only people from the Sanxiu sect, but also people from the Huajian sect, but Shenyin never thought of silence.

Part of the reason why Zhuang Qiu respects Shenyin is that he is a different person from himself. Other decent people may be sanctimonious, but he knows that Master is definitely kind from the heart.

"I don't know if the master master has returned to the sect. If he returns to the sect, he will come to save us."

Shenyin shook her head.

"Not to mention how difficult the space turbulence is, whether there is a fusion period willing to be involved for us, even if there is a fusion period willing to go out, it is extremely difficult for them to locate this place."

"Then how did the fit period come in just now?" Zhuang Qiu was a little puzzled.

"He should have left the avatar for the Holy Son, like the kind of thing that the clan would definitely save the lives of its own clansmen. The avatar was originally on standby around the Holy Son, and only woke up after feeling the death of the Holy Son. Show up."

"Since that's the case, how could Master Qinghong kill him if the Holy Son directly crushed the avatar amulet just now?"

When Qinghong was mentioned, Shenyin's face was a bit ugly, he was obviously wearing ice cream, but Zhuang Qiu felt that the master's eyes fell on him.

"Maybe the Holy Son hopes to calm Qinghong's resentment with his own death."

When it comes to Qinghong, Shenyin can only say four words: good fortune and naughty people.

Just when Shenyin was feeling sad about Qinghong, suddenly the ground shook violently.

At the same time, a huge crack suddenly opened in the ground.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Shenyin directly picked up the three people, then transformed into a broad sword, threw the three people on the broad sword, and looked down with a frown.

People with the ability to fly have already flown up, but some people still didn't react, and fell directly into the crack of the earth's collapse.

Hearing the screams in her ears, Shenyin's expression became more and more serious.

The unknown is often the scariest.

This kind of thing in the ancient secret realm, let alone the stage of transformation, even if it is the stage of fusion, I dare not take it lightly.

Under the deep pool, a female witch slowly emerged with a head.

"Ah...the suppression has started again, has it been so long?"

After she seemed to be lost in memories, she slowly came back to her senses, looking at the dark clouds not far away.

"There are quite a few little guys who broke in this time. It's really interesting. I don't know how many of them can escape."

Her laughter echoed across the water.

The laughter seemed to startle something, and a thunderbolt directly struck the surface of the pool.

The female demon Xiu cursed with an ugly face: "Damn God's punishment, I can only hide in this place as a shameless mouse."

Cursing, she put her head into the pool again, and then slowly sank.

Zhuang Qiu, who was hiding in the air, remembered some sporadic plots after realizing that something was wrong.

This damn plot, I always can't remember it when I need it.

Suddenly a force of attraction was uploaded from the ground.

The suction was so strong that the sword flying in the air was sucked down nearly ten meters. Zhuang Qiu was still racking his brains to think about the plot, so the gravity caught him unexpectedly and he almost stopped. Fortunately, Ji Qingning grabbed caught his arm.

Since that incident happened, Zhuang Qiu has always regarded Ji Qingning as air. Now that Ji Qingning has saved his life, Zhuang Qiu has to apologize politely if he doesn't want to talk anymore.

He said dryly, "Thank you."

"What are you thinking? You can still lose your mind at this kind of time." Ji Qingning's tone was slightly disapproving.

Zhuang Qiu touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and replied: "It's nothing."

The fall of the earth is still going on, and the gravity is getting more and more terrifying.

When the gravity increased to about fourteen times, Shenyin said: "The spiritual power is consumed too fast, I'm about to hit the ground, get ready."

As soon as the voice fell, the broad sword was controlled by Shenyin to descend. It was originally a well-controlled speed, but because of the gravity, the speed became much faster, and in the end it almost hit the ground.

The earth is hot.

When Zhuang Qiu stepped on the ground, he felt a burning sensation.

The ground stopped shaking, but magma slowly emerged from the cracks in the ground.

Zhuang Qiu finally knew why not a single blade of grass grew in this place.

I am afraid that the magma will flow through the ground every once in a while.

The temperature was already scalding his feet, so Zhuang Qiu had to wrap his feet with spiritual power.

At this moment, Shenyin patted him on the shoulder.

Zhuang Qiu looked in the direction pointed by Shen Yin.

Those are eight volcanoes that have erupted, and the volcanoes seem to be guarding something, forming a ring.

This magma flows out of the volcano, and the volcano is still erupting all the time, and the magma is constantly gushing out.

Zhuang Qiu found that within three days, the magma would completely occupy this place.

It's like an extermination of life.

"It seems that that should be the only lifeline." Shenyin, who is proficient in gossip formation, said slowly.

The door of death is the door of life, this is an extremely important common sense in the formation.

In the middle of the eight active volcano guards must be the only life gate.

Although it looked like the volcano was very close to them, it was actually very far away. It took Zhuang Qiu and others two days to get there, and they had to avoid the sudden eruption of magma.

It is precisely because of these reasons that their footsteps have also slowed down.

When Zhuang Qiu walked to the crater, he realized how big the volcano is.

It doesn't look like a mountain at all, it's like a pillar connecting the sky and the earth, soaring into the sky.

It is precisely because the volcano is so high that people in this secret realm can see it, and those people are not fools, they all realized that only the center of this volcano is the only way out.

If it is said that the magma covering the ground is a clean-up, then the center of the volcano is the vitality left by the sky.

No matter what situation God puts the monks in, there will be a glimmer of life for the monks to grow up amidst hardships and hardships.

Soon, more and more people were in the crater.

In addition to the Nascent Soul stage, there is also the Transformation Stage, and there is even a monk in the Fusion Stage.

A monk in the body-fit stage is abrupt, and because the monks in the body-fit stage have absolute right to speak, everyone present faintly became nervous.

But this fit period didn't seem to be looking for trouble, he was meditating like everyone else.

Zhuang Qiu thought to himself, there is absolutely no need to stay during the fusion period, so there is only one reason why he didn't leave.

There is an opportunity in this place, and it is a great opportunity. What kind of opportunity can make a fusion period ignore the danger and stay in such a desperate situation.

Everyone waited quietly.

When the magma swallowed the land and covered the last piece of complete land, the place covered by white mist among the eight volcanoes suddenly became clear.

The seal was as crisp as broken porcelain, and it was opened directly.

The crowd, who were about to lose their hold in the air, didn't care so much, they just plunged into it.

The monks were like falling birds, falling into the secret realm one by one.

With experience, Shenyin will be able to control it better, but Zhuang Qiu and others landed smoothly.

In front of you are long steps going down.

It is just the opposite of Ziwei Tiangong.

But they are all the same number, one thousand and one steps.