The monk who originally wanted to continue to sarcastically mock Xu Yingxia suddenly closed his mouth at this time, and at the same time rubbed his eyes fiercely, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

Xu Yingxia stepped into the air at this time, and flew onto the void floating platform in an instant, standing proudly on the floating platform, waiting for Fang Yunyin to continue to shoot.

It's just that Fang Yunyin is a little powerless to stand up even now, and she suffered a heavy sword in one fell swoop, and she doesn't have that bloody will, so she has to stand up desperately.

She didn't have such a heart, after she encountered the heavy sword, her eyes immediately became gloomy, her face was even more deadly gray, and she lost her fighting spirit.

It's like a small sapling that hasn't gone through wind and rain, and when it encounters a storm, it dies like this. This is not a sad thing. An inexplicable sadness. This is the proud monk of this holy land and an ancestral land. The heart is poor, the ability to accept is poor, and he has no talent, but he has not experienced the test of life and death, blood and fire at all. Zhou Yan watched this scene silently, feeling a little heavy. Perhaps, there is no way to compare the earth with the Burial Sword Ancestral Star. But it is precisely because Zhou Yan's most primitive bloodline comes from this land that his feelings for this land are difficult to describe.

This land, this planet, is Zhou Yan's true roots, the real origin.

If it was the Burial Sword Ancestor Star, Zhou Yan wouldn't care if the monks in it were so unbearable, it was so disappointing.

Disappointment is because there is hope in the heart.

Where there is hope, there will be disappointment.

Without hope, there will be no disappointment, let alone a heavy heart, because you can ignore their life and death, whether they are geniuses or waste.

Why do you feel heavy? Why do you feel disappointed, it is because you love this land heavily. The love is deep, and the responsibility is keen. With the memory of his brother Li Ran and his own memory, it can be said that Zhou Yan regards the earth as a very sacred place, and thinks that powerful people walk everywhere here, everywhere.

He thought that it would be a very sacred thing to spend the calamity here and embark on the road of worshipping his ancestors here, and he Zhou Yan needed to face this qiē with a sense of worship. But it backfired. One qiē is because the hope is too high, so there are too many disappointments. Fang Yunyin, who was regarded as an outstanding fairy-level by the monks, was arrogant and arrogant, and his weapons were too small to tolerate people. encountered a little setback, and gave up on himself, not even Xu Yingxia's intention of suicide.

When one move is defeated, the heart is sluggish, sinking, and there is no longer the slightest enterprising heart.

This is a monk, this is a genius, this is a masterpiece?

What's the difference between this and waste?

Zhou Yan wanted to scold a few words, but he didn't say it, he only hoped that what he saw was one-sided. He hoped that this was not the case for all monks. Xu Yingxia went on the floating platform, but she had some unreal feelings, she was dizzy, and she felt that the qiē before and after had changed too quickly, and she couldn't even come back to her senses for a while.

Xu Yingxia was stunned for a moment, and saw that Fang Yunyin's face was already dead, and she couldn't even get up when she fell to the ground, as if she was about to die, and for a while she was even more skeptical, she was even more skeptical that she could make such a powerful move.

She was a little worried about Fang Yunyin's situation, after all, compared to the elite status of the big sect, the Pure Yang Sect was actually not worth it.

It was like this, in Fang Yunyin's situation, Xu Yingxia was suddenly very worried, worried that she would cause the sect to destroy the sect.

It's just that at this time, she is still on the void floating platform, Xu Yingxia is not moving forward, nor is she retreating, she is a little at a loss. For her, this kind of situation is really the first time in her life.

At this time, Zhou Yan was no longer standing in place, and in the attention of the rest of the monks, Zhou Yan stepped on the void floating platform, and as soon as he took a step, he was already standing at the top of the floating platform.

Here, Zhou Yan saw a broken Primal Rune Ancient Array, and the traces of the Ancient Array were imprinted into the depths of the void, making the Void Barrier show a certain trajectory of the Supreme Dao.

Zhou Yan carefully felt for a moment and felt the breadth and profundity of it, but found that many of them had been eroded by the years and had been dilapidated.

This ancient pine land is also gradually passing away its vitality, and the thin aura between heaven and earth is even more vain.

Zhou Yan turned on all his soul power, and sensed the Dao marks left in this void at a deeper level, but sensed the great golden light flickering aura.

In a trance, Zhou Yanru saw an ancient mountain standing upside down, suppressing a golden monkey at the bottom of the mountain, in the void, there were all kinds of runes flying everywhere, each rune, but it was an immeasurable meritorious power.

"Amitabha. ”

"The merit is immeasurable. ”

"The mountain of merit, suppressing the ancient divinity, immortality, immortality, immortality, and superbirth. ”

Invisibly, Zhou Yan saw a big Buddha, and suddenly stretched out a huge palm, the palm overturned, and in the palm of his hand, countless scriptures were like a mountain, suppressed and fell.

Between heaven and earth, there is a nine-trick spirit monkey with incomparable divinity, which is directly suppressed by it.

It was a vast, ancient atmosphere, and that scene gave people a sense of shock from the soul.

Zhou Yan's heart shook slightly, among the twelve sword souls, the six-eared macaque monkey sword soul had some uneasy apprehension, and this uneasy feeling of anxiety made Zhou Yan suddenly wake up from that trance.

Zhou Yan felt a little chilled all over his body, as if he saw the past and his future.

As a result, Zhou Yan had a short period of time, as if he was confused in the way of time.

After an instant, Zhou Yan came to his senses, and felt the sweat pores all over his body swishing into his body to instill cold air, which was too scary.

What kind of profound strength is this, so that you can turn your hands into clouds and rain your hands, and you can raise your hands to suppress the sky like this.

"Empty sky. Know the sky. There is nowhere to go. ”

"There is no peace in the Three Realms, like a house of fire, and the suffering is full of terrible things. ”

"Immeasurable ...... Merit"

"The endless weight can't overwhelm the body of the Nine Tricks Spirit Monkey, so that the Nine Tricks Spirit Monkey is suppressed. But the Meritorious Mountain was so heavy that it was impossible to carry, so the Meritorious Mountain landed and suppressed all things in one fell swoop. ”

"Merit Mountain, Merit Monument, Merit Archway...... Why is this qiē so familiar?"

"True God Plane, is the Fat Liu Family's 'Immeasurable Origin Soul Power' the 'Power of Merit'?"

"The ancient treasure of the town clan of the fat man Liu Jin's family is the immeasurable soul stele, could it be the immeasurable merit stele?"

"If that's really the case, what is the connection between the True God Plane and this world?"

A lot of doubts immediately appeared in Zhou Yan's heart, and a series of causes and effects seemed to suddenly appear in front of him.