Hearing Long Yi's words, in addition to Youquan and Mufeng, Xuanxin, Ling'er, Long Yi, and Tieta all looked at Li Yan with solemn expressions. The current situation can no longer be described as dangerous. He is waiting to die.
Death, these two heavy words, although they sound exaggerated, deeply represent the truest portrayal of these people at this moment!
However, what everyone didn't expect was that Young Master Li's performance was different from what they thought...
"Tsk tsk, I'm so lucky. Great God of Creation, have you heard my prayer?" After Yuan Mu disappeared, Li Yan smacked his lips and patted his shiny bald head: "Strive for hegemony
Sai is famous all over the world, if I lead those Wuji people to save the world, wouldn't I become as great a being as the Creator God?"
"Wow... I'm going to become a god!"
At this moment, Li Yan suddenly jumped three feet high, dancing with his hands and feet in the small straw shed and laughing loudly.
"God of Creation!" Long Yi's whole body was shaken, and he looked at Li Yan with a shocked expression: "Although we are all very scared, why is this kid Li Yan crazy?"
He shook his head helplessly, and Mu Feng on the side gave Long a hard look: "You are crazy. I don't understand. How could Li Yan know such a friend like you? He is telling us that no matter what happens,
No matter what happens, you still have to walk the road, and you still have to escape your life. Is there any use in rushing blindly? Hard work may not necessarily lead to success, but if you give up, you will really fail!"
"Does he really mean this? Is he such a profound person?"
"Mu Feng is right!" Ling'er stroked the hair on his forehead and looked at Li Yan who was squatting on the ground and talking to himself with a smile: "Let's go, we will talk about the future things later, we still have three days.
, let’s see if we can find the disciples from other sects in the past few days. If we really can’t find them, we will go ‘die’ in three days, haha.”
After saying this, both Xuan Xin and Mu Feng nodded helplessly...
"Okay, let's all take a rest and set off in an hour!" Youquan nodded and walked out of the hut slowly.
The Yinhong Lake water under the Naihe Bridge still exudes a strong smell of blood. Under the lake water, souls that are both illusory and real are swimming slowly, losing external stimulation. These evil souls have regained their calm, giving people a sense of
Very peaceful feeling!
Youquan, with his hands behind his back, stood quietly on the Naihe Bridge. He looked back at Li Yan, who was chatting and laughing with everyone, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At this extremely dangerous moment, I am afraid that only this guy can give everyone the last glimmer of confidence!
…
In the Tower of God of Creation, streaks of golden light pierced the sky, and bursts of fairy mist shone through the vast mystery. Amidst the clouds and mist, the stone platform exuded the aura of the ancient times. From a distance, it looked like the vast ocean.
The mirage in the sky gives people a very dreamy feeling.
now--
The leader of the Guiyuan Sect, Yuan Mu, wearing a light blue robe, was sitting cross-legged on the ground. In front of him, rich magical elements were surging crazily.
Deep in the magic element, a ten-meter-sized mirror was quietly suspended in the air. In the mirror, it was Li Yan and others who were looking at the hometown!
"Disperse!"
After taking a deep look at the seven young men in the glasses, Yuanmu waved his right hand, strange fluctuations spread, and everything in front of him disappeared instantly. At the moment the mirror disappeared, three figures appeared beside Yuanmu out of thin air.
The three of them were none other than Qiye, the leader of the Jiuyou Sect, Gui Luosha, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and the leader of the Phantom Sect.
"Mu Feng is with our six disciples from Guiyuan Sect. As for the disciples from other sects, they did not show up!"
Hearing Yuan Mu's old voice, the three of them were stunned.
For these masters who have cultivated the realm of demon gods, their lifespan is very long. However, even if they have lived for tens of thousands of years, they have never seen Yuanmu showing such a look. At this moment, Yuanmu gave the three people the feeling that he was entering his twilight years.
Like all mortals, they are old and hobbling.
"Yuanmu, the leakage of divine power is due to fate and is not anyone's responsibility!"
"Even if Li Yan really opened the seal of the Flame Space, it should have been the emergence of the Demon Realm, not the current Void Spirit Realm. This has nothing to do with Li Yan!" Shaking his head helplessly, the Phantom Sect Master relaxed
He walked up to Yuan Mu and said.
"Let's go, Yuanmu, in one hour, the Tower of God of Creation will be completely closed!"
The leader of the Jiuyou Sect, who was holding the stone sword, patted Yuan Mu on the shoulder, and a hint of sadness flashed in his deep eyes: "We all know the horror of the Void Spirit World, although now the Void Spirit World has completely disappeared.
, However, the power of the original divine power of the virtual spirit is not something that we people can resist. As for the disciples in the Tower of God of Creation, I am afraid that they cannot even hold on for a breath!"
Upon hearing this, neither the master of the Phantom Sect nor the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect showed any surprise.
Although over the years, some minor frictions have broken out between the three major sects.
But... on a matter like this that concerns the safety of the entire Three Realms, how can they, the Demon God Sect Masters, care about these small favors and grievances like children?
"Master of Phantom Spirit Sect!" Yuan Mu's voice contained a hint of vicissitudes of life, "When these disciples entered Jiuyao Mountain, you said that the seal of the demon world had been broken by Li Yan. What's going on now?" After that, no matter what
Whether it was the Seven Nights Demon Lord or the Ghost Rakshasa, they both turned their heads and stared at the middle-aged man in golden armor quietly.
"According to the latest news!"
The master of the Phantom Sect shook his head helplessly: "The demon world seal has healed again. It seems that there is some kind of strange energy that replenishes the flame space. Now there is no problem with the demon world seal!"
Hearing this, even Yuanmu and the others, who have been practicing for tens of thousands of years, couldn't help but have the urge to curse.
Before entering, the hermits of the three sects said that the passage to the demon world had been opened. Now that the passage to the demon world is fine, a more terrifying virtual world of gods has been created.
"Those guys are all old guys who have been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years. What they are thinking is not something we can guess. Okay... let's go, the hermits of the three sects are still waiting outside!" The master of the Phantom Sect smiled bitterly.
With one sound, these hermits from the three sects all had powerful magic powers, and now they came up with news every day, which made him, the messenger, very helpless.
"These guys are really old perverts!"
Yuanmu and Qiye Demon looked at each other in a low voice, shook their heads helplessly, divine light appeared around their bodies, and soon disappeared on this ancient stone platform shrouded in fairy mist.
…
The dark sky shrouded the entire earth. After coming out of the hut, Li Yan and others walked for two full days. During these two days, everyone almost completely turned the entire tenth floor of Jiuyaoshan.
All over, but... What makes people feel a little strange is that in this so-called tenth level, except for the Naihe Bridge and the Black Evil Cloud.
Not to mention the disciples of other sects, not even a single one is a monster.
It feels as if all the monsters have disappeared in these two days.
"Li Yan, do you think all the disciples from other sects will be dead?" Long Yi touched Li Yan's shoulder and whispered.
"Crow's Mouth, if all those disciples are dead, can we still survive?" Li Yan rolled his eyes and pointed at the black clouds in the distance: "Today is already the third day, we won't look for it anymore, just
Let's go to the Black Evil Cloud and see if we can find a way to sneak in. A palace as big as the Palace of Hell cannot have only one door. Even if there is no door, it would be good to find a window or something."
After finishing his words, Li Yan looked at the black mist in the distance that looked like a vast ocean with a strange look.
Obviously, even he himself doesn't quite believe in this method of fishing in troubled waters...
"For cultivators, they generally rarely use their eyes to monitor everything around them. They use their spiritual sense to detect. That thunder scale is so powerful. It may not be easy for us to sneak in under his spiritual sense, and...
There are so many monsters in that black evil cloud, it is difficult not to alert them."
Xuan Xin walked over slowly and looked up at Li Yan while talking.
"Actually, even if they find out, it won't be a big deal."
Li Yan patted his bald head, with a strange look on his face: "Including Lei Lin, these monsters in the Black Evil Cloud should not be able to leave the Black Evil Mist. If they really find out by then,
, we just need to escape again, the black evil cloud is so big, if we just shoot him and change places, he will be exhausted to death."
In fact, although Li Yan's guess was not entirely correct, it was very close to the truth.
This boundless black evil energy is all caused by the leakage of the ethereal divine power and the changes in the surrounding heaven and earth spirits.