At this time, the white-haired old man was holding a stone taken out from the underground of the back mountain.

The stone is the size of a fist, shiny and white, and looks like a duck egg, but when it falls in front of everyone, it exudes a charm of time, as if it has the breath of time rules.

"What's this?"

Xun Zhi stared at the strange stone and said a little surprised.

"Fortunately, there was a monk from the upper realm who took the plundered divine stone, otherwise everything would be in trouble. Unfortunately, this thing does not exist in the original realm, so one piece is less than one piece."

The old man pinched the stone and murmured: "You retreat and return to the back mountain formation. You are all energetic and the battle is about to begin."

Everyone looked confused and didn't understand where the battle was, but they could only follow the old man's orders.

At this time, there were only three Supreme Elders left in the back mountain.

"Prepare the spirit stones, it's a lot of money this time."

The white-haired old man spoke, and the other two men both tear open the space, and pulled out a large number of spirit stones with some pain.

Soon, the top-grade spirit stone that made everyone in the cultivation world excited was now covered with the entire back mountain valley.

There are thousands of them.

"Oh, it's a waste to die."

Seeing this, the old man with white hair sighed, and he pinched hard, and the gem in his hand made a giggle.

The air continued to permeate, and then shattered, emitting strange and gorgeous light.

Suddenly, a stream of illusory scenes unfolded in this back mountain.

Among them are buildings, there are no fallen back mountains, and there are also blurred figures passing through them, but they cannot see their appearance.

As the old man tweaked his fingers, the picture rotated rapidly, from the beginning to the collapse of the back mountain, and finally Qin Cheng and others flew out of the formation.

The old man with white hair gently picked up his fingers, tugged his breath, hooked some of the figures out and placed them on one side.

If there are prisoners here, they will definitely be surprised, because although these figures are blurry, they look very similar to Qincheng, Changchun Hou and others.

As the old man continued to exert spiritual energy, more and more of these figures, and in the end, all of these thousands of figures were selected.

"Well?"

The old man suddenly exclaimed, and as he pulled to the end, a black shadow suddenly expanded and shattered like a bubble.

The other figure was extremely solid, making the old man look at the dungeon.

"At this time, there are still strong people who haven't escaped in the dungeon, but since they haven't escaped, I'll let you go."

The old man put away his thoughts, cut his fingertips, dyed the black shadows blood, and then activated thousands of spirit stones on the ground.

"I asked the Dao Sect, why are you ants who come and go as soon as you say, and you will all come back and die."

Suddenly, countless air scents flowed in the valley, and then the entire back mountain emitted a huge roar.

It was like a volcano distributing half of thousands of lights scattering, as if following certain goals.

In the valley of the back mountain, three figures of the Supreme Elders disappeared without a trace when these lights arrived.

Among the thousands of lights, one of them flew towards Qincheng a hundred miles away.

Qin Cheng, who was breaking the formation, suddenly felt a trace of abnormality. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a light penetrate the void and land on him.

A buzzing sound in his mind, Qin Cheng felt nothing before his eyes.

"Qincheng, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Zun was stunned. When he saw Qin Cheng's figure, he suddenly became blurred. Then Qin Cheng disappeared strangely like fog.

But before they could be surprised, the light hit again, and Ye Zun and his beard also disappeared.


Chapter completed!