In the huge world where shouts and fights were heard before, in an instant, only the people from the real demon world were left, and the atmosphere was solemn, extremely cold and depressing.
The monks in the real ghost world suffered heavy losses, and the people in the real demon world also lost many people.
This plot planned by Saint Qingkui for hundreds of thousands of years and prepared for thousands of years ended with nothing, which made Mahayana, whose heart was as solid as a rock, unable to help but feel waves in his heart.
One of the main reasons for the war in the Three Realms hundreds of thousands of years ago was because of the fixed astrolabe. Later, countless battles in the three realms had the shadow of the fixed astrolabe.
Many times just a guess will cause a million-year-old superpower to fall apart and be completely eliminated from the world of immortality.
For countless years, countless Mahayana beings have fallen because of the fixed astrolabe, and there are even tens of thousands of low-level monks.
Every time the fixed astrolabe appears in the world, it will trigger a bloody storm, a tragic scene of blood and rivers.
Holy Lord Qingkui has been used to life and death, and has experienced countless battles, which has made his state of mind extremely solid.
The failure of his plan this time was not a big deal for Holy Lord Qingkui. He collected his thoughts and started over again, waiting for the next opportunity to take action.
He was convinced that with his own strength, he could withstand at least two great catastrophes.
The fixed astrolabe has a characteristic. Generally, as long as it is not sealed, it will not stay in the small interface and will definitely reappear in the Three Realms. Even if it cannot be obtained temporarily, it will definitely appear again in two or three thousand years. As long as it is judged in advance,
Position, you can still get the fixed astrolabe and get the opportunity to ascend to the upper world.
Worst of all, he still had the confidence to smash the void before his life span was about to end, soar to the heavenly tribulation under the influence, communicate with Miluo Realm and risk his ascension, plotting the endless life span.
With a calm expression and looking into the distance, Saint Qingkui's eyes were calm and calm, and his mood was peaceful.
The people from Hegu stood beside him in silence, accompanying him silently, like guards.
"The terrain here is smooth, and fog and hurricanes should often appear. Maybe the next time the fog appears, the monk surnamed Qin may return here. Therefore, Qing plans to stay here for a few years, waiting for the realm of chaos to open. You can leave on your own.
Go and return to the holy world."
Turning around and looking at the people around him, Holy Lord Qingkui gave instructions directly.
"I am willing to stay by your side and wait for Fellow Daoist Qin."
"My subordinates are also willing to stay here and wait for your orders. Others can return to the Holy Realm and guard the temple."
Xingbu and Hegu quickly bowed and spoke.
After hearing the words of the two people, Saint Qingkui pondered slightly and nodded: "That's fine, no matter how many people are waiting here, it's useless. Yuan Chen, you can lead everyone away. The passage we opened back then still has several years left.
It will collapse, it should be safe for you to go back."
A middle-aged man with a majestic face bowed, agreed, and left with all the demon monks.
The vast world became even more empty, with only three figures standing quietly.
"You leave this area and station at the edge. Qing goes to the mountain peak and waits. The Chaos Realm opens and we leave again."
Holy Lord Qingkui made a decision and ordered.
In the vast, dark and cold virtual realm, at an unknown distance from the real ghost world, a vast space crack in the floating virtual realm is quietly suspended.
A strong spatial fluctuation swept over from a distance, as if the two sides were attracted, just touching the crack that didn't know how huge it was.
That space fluctuation was very long, and it could be tens of billions of miles long. But it was extremely fast, and it touched the crack in an instant.
A strange scene appeared. The extremely long wave seemed not to submerge very quickly, but the way it appeared was indescribably fast. It submerged into it almost instantly, as if time suddenly stopped completely when the wave touched the crack.
The moment the fluctuations and cracks came into contact, a ball of white light suddenly appeared, like a new star suddenly born in the night sky, shooting out bright rays of light and illuminating the vast dark void.
The white light flickers and spreads towards the dark and deep virtual realm, as if the aftermath of a huge explosion is impacting away.
The white light faded away, and the huge crack instantly returned to calm, without any abnormalities appearing. The crack was suspended in the dark void and seemed to be motionless, unchanging, and lasting forever.
The space fluctuations that lasted for countless millions of miles entered the crack, and immediately became no longer violent, as if they suddenly collapsed. At the same time, a purple light flashed, flew away quickly, and disappeared into the void in the distance.
Then a figure flew down and fell rapidly downwards.
"Plop!" There was a sound of falling into the water, and ripples immediately rose from a vast and unknown water area and rushed towards the surrounding areas.
This figure is naturally Qin Fengming, who followed the fixed astrolabe and was swept here by the breath of space.
At this time, Qin Fengming's eyes were closed and his body did not move, as if he was dizzy.
The violent hurricane that spewed out from the holes in the sky above Longshou Peak contained majestic and filthy Yin energy. The energy was too chaotic for monks to refine and absorb.
Qin Fengming was the first to bear the brunt of the impact, and the terrifying energy swept across him. Even if the magic power in his body was loosened, he was still stunned by the violent hurricane impact like an enlightenment.
Before Qin Fengming was stunned by the hurricane, he was suddenly repelled by the dragon's head giant peak, and was forcibly sent away from the dragon's mouth and into the hurricane.
The dragon-headed giant peak was strange. The moment the hurricane emerged in the sky, a layer of terrifying repulsive power immediately surged through the body, directly flying the astrolabe and Qin Fengming out of the dragon's mouth.
Exposed to the hurricane, Qin Fengming was attacked by terror even though his body was strong.
The hurricane did not shatter Qin Fengming's physical body, but it caused the sea of consciousness in his body to tremble. His soul became disordered, and he was instantly lost, unable to react in any way.
A huge impact nearly shattered Qin Fengming's body, and a sharp pain spread throughout his body, shaking his sea of consciousness. His mind suddenly became conscious, but his mind was still in a haze for a while.
Pain, severe pain!
Qin Fengming suddenly opened his eyes, and the magic power in his body surged again. A severe pain that made him almost faint again suddenly spread throughout his body. He tried to raise his hands and feet with difficulty, but suddenly found that he was powerless. It seemed that all the bones in his body were broken.
Broken to pieces.
A heartbreaking pain appeared, causing him to wake up suddenly.
There is darkness all around, here is the cold and deep water, there is no breath of life, cold and silent, everything seems strange and unpredictable, full of unknowns.
Carefully operating the magic power in his body, the broken meridians did not hinder him, and powerful vitality surged, allowing his physical body to slowly recover.
It's cold here, but Qin Fengming can bear it.
Scanning his body, Qin Fengming found that there was not a single intact part of his body. There was blood and flesh everywhere, scars everywhere, and even the bones in his body were broken.
That is to say, his physical body was strong enough, so he escaped from death and survived. If it had been anyone else, his body would have been torn into pieces, and even the mysterious soul and spirit body would no longer exist. Even if the other monks did not die immediately, and the meridians throughout their bodies were broken every inch,
It's hard to say whether he can survive.
Qin Fengming does not need meridians to run his magic power throughout his body. As long as there is blood and flesh adhesion throughout his body, he can run his magic energy. This makes his vitality far stronger than others.
With difficulty, he waved his hand and moved himself into the space of Xumi Cave. Qin Fengming completely felt at ease.
This place is definitely no longer in the real ghost world. He doesn't know where exactly it is, but the first thing is to ensure that his life is safe.
After taking the elixir, Qin Fengming slowly sat down and began to repair his body.