When I was practicing martial arts, I had already passed through life and death countless times.

finally.

A somewhat vast voice suddenly came over.

"what happened?"

This voice cheered up the many monks who were trying their best to escape.

Real person!

Those who entered the Heavenly Palace were not only the Xudan monks, but also many real people from the three realms. This storm was almost a desperate situation for them, but it was not so for the real people.

Although most of the real people went directly to Danyuntian, there were still some real people who explored Chimingtian.

Obviously, the movement caused by this storm was too great and the scope of the impact was too wide. It finally alerted a real person and made him look over.

"Junior Wu Huizong Ding Hua, my tutor is Master Heng Yi. I don't know which senior Master is here and is willing to ask for help from Master."

"I am Zhang Ming of the Zhenlan Sect and Zhenren Longyue, the ancestor of our family, please help me from my seniors."

"This junior is from the Shi Yu Sect..."

Many monks shouted one after another.

After a brief silence.

Buzz!!!

The red clouds and mist trembled, splitting thousands of feet apart at once.

I saw a huge blue hand protruding from the cracked red cloud, reaching into the storm, reaching out to a fleeing monk, and picked him up in one fell swoop.

Immediately afterwards, the big green hand changed its direction, fished for another fleeing monk, and captured him in his palm.

Pick up two people in a row,

The aura intertwined in the big blue hands dimmed a lot.

Instead of continuing to fish for people, the big green hand withdrew only the two monks and quickly disappeared into the storm and out of everyone's sight.

"Senior, senior!"

When someone saw this, they shouted repeatedly.

But the big green hand never returned, and it paid no attention to the remaining monks.

but.

Just the next moment.

A beam of white light suddenly tore through the red clouds, descended into the storm, and turned directly into a white bolt, rolling towards one of the monks.

"...Master."

There was a look of surprise on the monk's face. As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body was swept up into the sky by the white bolt. He was pulled out of the storm in an instant and disappeared.

It seems that the movement here has attracted the attention of many real people. Following the white sword, there is another bloody sword light, which directly tears apart the clouds and mist, picks up a monk, and throws him along the splitting clouds and mist.

Got out.

Then there was another sword light, forcibly opening a path, allowing a young monk to escape quickly along that path, and quickly disappeared into the storm.

Just a few moments.

More than ten monks were rescued one after another.

There were only a few casual cultivators with no background left, a few sect monks who seemed to be unlucky, and Lin Yue, Yan Hanyu and others.

The few casual cultivators with no background were a little desperate at this time, but they were still struggling hard, while the few sect cultivators still had a little hope in their eyes.

However.

As time passed, no real person took action anymore.

As the storm intensified, the people who tried their best to escape were still unable to escape. Instead, they were gradually pulled towards the center of the storm.

"I can't contact Master. It seems that the trouble is a bit big this time."

While Lin Yue was in a stalemate with the storm, she was trying to use the sound transmission beads to contact her master. However, in the secret realm of Tiangong, the rules of heaven and earth were chaotic, and the sound transmission beads also lost their normal effectiveness.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Lin Yue's eyes.

If her master were here, she would definitely be saved, and then she could ask him to help save Yan Hanyu and others. But now she seems to be out of luck. Not only is her master not here, but the few real people just now are also completely ignoring Futian.

Zong, I am afraid that he either has Liangzi or comes from other realms.

Yan Hanyu still did not give up, still resisting the pull of the storm, but as time passed, her heart gradually sank.

"The floating world is all in vain..."

Suddenly a self-deprecating voice came.

I saw a casual cultivator in the Void Core Realm, who finally couldn't hold on any longer. The spiritual light all over his body suddenly collapsed, and then his whole body rolled backwards and fell into the center of the storm.

Before he could fall into it, his body was torn apart by the violent force of heaven and earth, and exploded into pieces of blood mist, mixed in the red clouds, and no traces could be seen anymore.

"I am unwilling..."

Another casual cultivator made a sound, and then his spiritual light dimmed. He also rolled back and fell into the storm, exploding into pieces of blood mist.

Seeing the two Xudan monks dying and disappearing, Yan Hanyu's expression was a little dazed. For a while, all kinds of things happened in front of his eyes, from struggling on the road of martial arts, to becoming a master and being respected by others, to going to Youzhou with Chen Mu.

, slaying demons and demons, and monks from foreign lands entered the country and wreaked havoc in the Yuan Dynasty.

Then when she left her hometown and stepped into the outer realm, she cultivated her soul to consolidate her cultivation, hit the Void Core Realm, and finally took this step, it seemed that she was only one step away from becoming a real person.

But this step away is an insurmountable chasm.

Without enough accumulation and foundation, rashly trying to attack the barrier between heaven and man is no different than seeking death. Only with a sufficient understanding of the heaven and earth, and with enough accumulation and foundation, can it be possible to cross.

But now, it seems that everything has to come to an end.

Yan Hanyu's eyes were slightly dazed.

Later.

The aura all over his body finally couldn't hold on anymore and suddenly collapsed and shattered. His whole body was also sucked by the storm and swept towards the center of the storm.

Feeling the violent power of heaven and earth tearing at her, threatening to tear her body into pieces in the next moment, Yan Hanyu sighed in her heart and closed her eyes.

but.

As expected, the tearing feeling did not come.

The violent power of heaven and earth became more and more terrifying as time went by. It was so terrifying that it seemed that it could tear her to pieces in one go, but it could not invade her body.

Yan Hanyu opened her eyes in shock.

He saw that he was already at the center of the storm without knowing when, and all around him were violent and chaotic Dao Marks and Dao Yun.

However, a layer of white fluorescence appeared on her body surface, isolating all these, and she could even feel the chaotic traces at close range without being damaged.

And not far away, a familiar figure was standing there looking at her.

"Long time no see."
Chapter completed!