"How could this happen?!" Ma Yunhui had just walked forward less than twenty meters, and a large area of ​​cracked ground appeared in his sight. The hard ground as hard as iron was like a mirror being hit by a stone, and it looked like a huge net spread flat on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ma Yunhui was really confused for a moment. He walked forward cautiously for about forty meters. He squatted down next to a crack and looked carefully. Only then did he realize that the crack on the ground was bottomless!

What kind of destructive power can cause the scene in front of you? Ma Yunhui could not imagine, but he was sure that he could cause such amazing damage to such a hard ground. If the same power was placed outside, it would at least break a mountain with a minimum height of 300 meters.

Although it is impossible to completely destroy it, it is a foregone conclusion that the landslides and the earth will collapse.

Such amazing destructive power is probably the traces left by the powerful Fengshen Mirror when fighting with the spirit beast? For the first time, Ma Yunhui had a relatively one-sided understanding of the strength of the powerful Fengshen Mirror.

After being silent for nearly half a minute at the split surface, Ma Yunhui finally gritted his teeth and stood up, and continued to walk towards Shilin with even steps.

The closer he got to the stone forest, the greater the damage on the ground. In addition to the cracks he saw on the outside, Ma Yunhui also saw many pits of varying depths one after another. Just based on the traces left after the war, it was not difficult for him to imagine what level of the battle intensity at that time.

"If this battle did not happen in the dark and secret realm, but in the outside world, I'm afraid it would be an exaggeration to describe it as dark, mountain collapsed and cracked, right?" Shocking cracks, shocking pits, everything was silently telling the fierce battle for Ma Yunhui.

This short distance of less than 200 meters allowed Ma Yunhui to walk for nearly three minutes. It was not until he appeared at a distance of less than 80 meters above the edge of the stone forest that he suddenly accelerated his pace.

Because Hua heard a faint shēn chant, as if it was a sound made by a man?

"Boy Ma, these are two little guys from the Conquest of the Gods Mirror!" Gang Ye said in surprise in Ma Sunhui's mind: "One death and one serious injury, the living person has broken his tendons and veins!"

"Ah?" Ma Yunhui, who was walking forward quickly, almost staggered and lost his center of gravity when he heard Mr. Gang's words!

Two powerful men from the Conquest of the God Mirror were killed and seriously injured. The one who was alive was a useless man with a broken vein? Ma Yunhui subconsciously thought that my luck wouldn't be so good, right?!

If what Gang Ye said was true, it can only prove that his luck was really good. One of the two powerful men in the Fengshen Mirror died and one of them alive. Not to mention whether the living one was broken or the internal organs were burned, he was still alive. This is the most critical point.

Although the spirit beast has the word "spirit," it is ultimately "beast". If the spirit beast wins this battle, it is absolutely impossible to leave a living mouth or even a corpse.

But now there is still a powerful Fengshen Mirror who has broken tendons and veins! What does this mean? It means that either the spirit beast and the two Fengshen Mirror strong men are both injured. At this time, they have lost their combat power and can only fall to the ground and wait for fate to be sentenced.

Either these two powerful people from the Fen Shen Mirror won the final victory, but they fought for a tragic victory. The spirit beast was dead, and they themselves were also seriously injured...

No matter which of these two may be, it is a huge surprise for Ma Yunhui, who is determined to win a thousand-year-old golden dragon. This kind of good thing that can be seen in the fight between cranes and clams, can not be encountered every day. It depends on luck and fate!

Since the two powerful men of the Tendering God Mirror died and were injured, the only one who survived lost his combat ability... Doesn't this mean that the Wannian Jin Long in the Stone Forest is already within his control?!

When Ma Yunhui thought of this, three fires were ignited. Although he tried his best to calm himself down, although the cold air in his mind was helping him calm down as soon as possible, the fire in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Unconsciously, Ma Yunhui's footsteps became extremely fast, and in less than three seconds, he arrived next to the man in gray who was still making shēn whispers.

This is a man in his thirties. When Ma Yunhui arrived, he fell to the ground facing the sky and closed his eyes in pain. His brows were still beating. His pale, bloodless face had twisted muscles, and his face appeared in Ma Yunhui's sight, looking very ferocious.

His eyes stayed on the man's face for about two seconds, and there was no need for Gang to remind him anything again. Ma Yunhui took the Bailian Hongtian Sword and squatted down next to the man.

"Yeah" It seemed that he had noticed the coming of danger. After a half-drown state, the man in gray, who was originally in a state of mid-dream, suddenly opened his eyes. When his cold eyes touched Ma Yunhui's eyes, a dazzling white light burst out!

He never expected that this man would do this again. Ma Yunhui was caught off guard and had to retreat. He almost subconsciously forgot the reality that this man was seriously injured.

Once the momentum of the powerful man in the Investiture of the God Mirror was exerted, Ma Yunhui, the third-level strong man in the Sky Mirror, had no power to resist. It was not until he retreated nearly twenty meters away that Ma Yunhui woke up and immediately stopped retreating, with a complicated expression on his face.

Is this the strength of the powerful man in the Investiture of the God Mirror? He doesn’t even need to take action. Just a look can force him to instinctively choose to retreat and dodge?

"Boy Ma, go over and kill him!" Ma Yunhui was startled by the performance of the man in gray. However, Gang, who was knowledgeable, said angrily: "Damn it, this guy is a disciple of the Disha Sect!"

"Dishamen?" Ma Yunhui, who was still adjusting his condition, was slightly stunned when he heard Mr. Gang's words, and then asked without hesitation: "Mr. Gang, do you know what happened just now?"

"What else can it be? Isn't it just a little trick of the Disha Sect?" Gang Master's tone was full of disdain. He said: "Use Gang Yuan to connect with heaven and earth, and then use the power of heaven and earth to form a pressure, and release it through the pupils of his eyes... This Disha Sect has only this ability."

"Of course, although this guy has broken tendons and veins, the Gang Yuan in his body is still there, which is still a little threat to you. Anyway, I won't get a single shot when I see the popularity of the Disha Sect. In short, you can find a way to kill him. After that, Gang Master will give you some great benefits!"

"" Ma Yunhui smiled and stopped talking. He didn't know if there was any irreconcilable blood hatred between Gang Ye and Dishamen. When he mentioned this Earth Deshamen, Gang Ye seemed to have drunk crazy medicine wine, and his speech could not be summarized using common sense.

Ma Yunhui was still laughing here, but the Disha Sect's sect, whose veins were broken, fell to the ground and looked at Ma Yunhui thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "Little guy over there, which sect are you?"

"Uh" Ma Yunhui didn't expect that he would even talk to him. Suddenly, he heard his inquiry. Ma Yunhui pondered for a moment before saying, "I have no door or sect."

"No sect or sect?" The man in gray was not a fool. Of course, he knew how well Ma Yunhui said, but in this situation, he could only pretend not to understand and said to himself: "No matter which sect you are, you should have heard of the Earth Demon Sect, right?"

"I heard of it." Ma Yunhui was surprised, but Gang Master's reminder forced him to be more cautious. After all, he was facing a powerful man in the Continental Mirror. Even if he was a powerful man in the Continental Mirror with a broken tendon, he would never be careless. Who knows if he still had any skills to struggle to the death?

After a pause, Ma Yunhui added: "Of course I know the number one sect in the Three Thousand Realms of Guiyuan."

"It's good to know." The man in gray-clothed clothes, whose tendons and veins were broken and could hardly move, saw Ma Yunhui nodding, and even though he was lying on the ground, it gave people a feeling of being arrogant. He held the airs and said, "I am a formal disciple of the Earth Demon Sect. As long as you obediently and help me do a few things, I will take the initiative to introduce you to the Earth Demon Sect and become my Earth Demon Sect's disciple!"

Disciple of the Earth Demon Sect? I don’t like it?!

When he heard this, he looked at his stinky fart-skinned look. Ma Yunhui really had the urge to rush up and kick him hard, but after a brief awkward moment, he suddenly felt aroused...

"Really?!" After being shocked, Ma Yunhui suddenly inserted the Bailian Hongtian Sword back into the scabbard on his waist, and said happily: "You can really let me enter the Earth Demon Sect?"

"Of course!" Ma Yunhui's ecstasy expression of winning the first prize fell into the eyes of the man in gray, but it became a normal expression. His proudness was beyond words. The man in gray said, "As long as you are willing to be obedient."

"Of course, of course!" Ma Yunhui nodded quickly, rubbing his hands with a feeling of helplessness. "Well, what do I need to do?"

"Come here first and help me take out the pills in my backpack." The man in gray took it for granted, and he was confident and called out Ma Yoonghui. "I will tell you what the rest is, later."
Chapter completed!