The old monster Huang hid again at this time, as if there was a trace of weasel monster blood in his body. The ground was always his hiding place. At this time, he was hiding near the passage where everyone came in. The passage had not been closed, but he had not left, but was quietly lurking in a mountain bag not far from the passage.

However, at this time, the old monster Huang who was hiding underground changed his expression, and then his expression changed, and he said to himself: "What's going on? The Taoist here seems to be starting to become much more active."

Suddenly, the built passage shone brightly, and then dozens of figures appeared from the passage. They had some words at first, but suddenly they all quieted down. Finally, they looked at each other, and then showed various expressions. Some of these people were timid, some were excited, but more were uneasy about the unknown realm.

"This is a blessed place!" Someone lowered his voice, as if he was worried about something that disturbed him.

The other man nodded and said, "It's just that why I feel like I'm suddenly picking my heart, it's very unusual."

Another person said: "That's true. I felt that the qi sensing here seemed to allow us to break through. Our ancestors had left behind the remaining methods, but no one has cultivated the legendary spiritual transformation realm. Even if it is the eldest brother, it is only the peak of the spiritual realm, but this is an opportunity."

At this time, a middle-aged man stood in front, then looked at the scenery ahead for a moment, then closed his eyes, and waves radiated out of his body, with a hint of spirituality, as if he had touched the threshold of the realm of spiritual transformation.

After a moment, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, greeted the inquiring eyes of the people around him, and said heavily: "It's murderous intent. Even if I'm isolated, I can still feel the wailing of this earth from the earth!"

The people around were immediately shocked and gathered together, and said, "Brother, what's the matter? Should I leave now?" The voice was a little uneasy, but there was still a scent of eagerness to try.

The man hesitated, but after feeling the throbbing from his blood, he made up his mind, "Everyone should lean on each other as much as possible and search for a moment first. If there is danger, escape from here immediately."

The people around them didn't want to miss everything here, thinking that they felt the familiar breath flowing, and it seemed that there was signs of breakthrough in their cultivation.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's expression moved, and a wooden stick flew out of his hand, nailing a mouse to death. The middle-aged man walked over and looked at it for a while, and just shook his head. Someone was puzzled. He said, "For some reason, I always feel that someone is staring at us, but I never thought that it was a mouse."

"Is it a puppet?" someone asked, then broke the mouse's head, but there was no talisman or something like that.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he looked a little uneasy in his eyes. However, at this time, a strange force fell into his body, and a crisp sound came from his body, and his cultivation suddenly rose.

He looked overjoyed, and the same was true for those around him, and the feeling of anxiety dissipated a little.

"This... I felt the breath of the origin, and I didn't expect to break through here." The middle-aged man was filled with joy. He gently held his palms, and a ball of black mist appeared. The light around him was pulled, and darkness scattered.

"This is the source of darkness!"

A mouse was watching this scene from a tree in the distance, with a little shocked eyes.

The old monster Huang in the mountain bag was extremely shocked, but then he hid his breath.

At this time, these people marched forward because there was indeed a chance here, and the energy here was abundant enough to make them break through. What happened just now was the best proof.

The ghost witch's expression moved, and her eyes were a little melancholy. Even though her emotions were cut off, her mood seemed to have changed a little.

His changes fell into Xue Limeng's eyes. Xue Limeng felt strange and kept her mind secretly. At this time, the three of them targeted the ghosts together. The ghost witch's expression returned to its previous indifference, no longer had a look of compassion, and the ghost no longer used the magical powers of the past to target them, because the magical powers of the Buddhists can break the power.

But the ghost's aura became extremely strange. His four faces closed their eyes and then retreated far away. The three of them did not pursue them because they didn't know the depth. The purple gold gourd was suspended above their heads, and the immortal rope was tied into a belt and wrapped around their waists. The axe turned into a smaller one, just around their waists.

His eight hands were each made by each other, and then he slapped them in two different ways. It was not limited to the corresponding arm, and his seals flew out one after another. His body changed, no longer dozens of feet, but gradually expanded, as if he was about to fill the space.

"spring thunder!"

"Summer, rain!"

"Autumn, wind!"

"Winter, snow!"

The four spoke at the same time and then recited these words separately, but there was no confusion at all, but it fell into the ears of the three people very clearly. As for the others, they felt that the four-faced ghosts and ghost witches suddenly disappeared in an instant.

"What's going on?"

The lone wolf began to worry, and his huge divine thoughts swept out, but he could not find any trace.

On the contrary, Yin Mingxin said, "That is the time and space formed by the artistic conception of ghosts. This is the battle of artistic conception, and only they can feel it."

Hearing this, the lone wolf nodded silently, as if this was the only explanation.

A huge figure stood between heaven and earth, without the sun or the moon, but there was infinite light in this body, illuminating all this, like a god, with wind, thunder, rain and snow around him, and below were a few tiny shadows trying to get close, but they were all blocked by wind and snow, and even thunder struck them, and rain flooded them.

Xue Limeng felt that she was a mortal. Looking at the giant in front of her, it seemed to be within reach, but whenever she wanted to get close, she found that it was an insurmountable gap, like one in the sky and the other on the earth, the distance between the gods and the mortals.

She flew up, but when the heavenly disaster came, snowflakes flew over and fell on her shoulders. At this time, she felt that her body was extremely heavy. Every seemingly softest snowflake seemed to be a heavy mountain. The primitive and barbaric force made her body crushed.

"break!"

She pinched the seal, and blood mist sprayed out from her mouth, and her eyes were clear. The snow around her was still falling, but it no longer hindered her. Thunder was still appearing, but she could avoid it. The rain originally eroded her power, but it was no longer different from the ordinary rain, and the cold wind was no longer biting.

Wen Mo watched the snowflakes fly over, and suddenly turned into a small white sword that pierced his body, but he could not stop it. A big sword appeared in the thunder, slashing his arms, and the rain washed over. Most of his flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only scattered pieces of flesh hanging on the skeleton, only his head was intact, and his Son of God could see his heart being pierced.

But he did not stop him, but slowly closed his eyes and murmured: "Everything is nothing, everything is illusion, true and false, but that's it."

He opened his eyes again. The snowflakes were still snowflakes, the thunder was still thunder, and the rain was still rain, and his body was still intact. Even the tall figure like a god was nothing different from before.

The ghost witch looked at the wind, snow, thunderstorm, and many runes were disillusioned in his eyes. He took a step, but the farther away from the figure, but he did not stop, but continued to walk forward. Many scenes appeared, but he turned a blind eye. Finally, he just said softly: "The world is rolling, all is worrying, everything is full of light, and each is clear and bright."

After the words were finished, his body flashed and appeared in front of the god. He looked up at the god and said, "Little!"

The body of the god suddenly shrank, and finally turned into a normal human size and appeared in front of him. It was still a ghost on all sides, but the ghost witch saw all the faces, as if he was standing in front of the four faces of the ghost on all sides at the same time.

The ghosts on all sides were silent, and finally nodded, and their bodies also disappeared.
Chapter completed!