Su Da was already hiding in the demonic aura in the sky, smiling, and destroying the resistance of Taili and Han Guang and other immortals layer by layer, and the aftermath alone made He Qiyunhe and the other Dharma Bodies feel overwhelmed.

Seeing that she was about to sweep the spot and regain control of the situation, suddenly her heart moved, only to see a blue-robed man stepping out of the void in front of her, with chaotic Qingyun shrouded in the top of his head, and there seemed to be an illusory long river flowing around him, his eyes were deep and waveless, looking at himself without emotion, and then the colorful fairy sword in his hand shook, shooting down the five-colored sword light, sticking everything nearby.

Su Daji's two red and crystal eyes were no longer relaxed, they were full of solemnity, and her mouth was hurried, and she spit out a small white umbrella, with "oil paper" as the surface, inlaid with fluffy white hair.

The small umbrella changed in the wind, supporting a piece of the sky above Su Daji's head, as if the inside and outside of the umbrella were different worlds.

At the same time, as if there was a Taoist friend and I to help your momentum, Su Daji sensed that an emperor surrounded by the sun, moon and stars flew out on the left side, standing high in the air, looking down at himself, and slashed out the golden long sword in his hand, wielding the mighty royal road aura.

On the right side, the white old man with a metallic luster on his Dharma body is highlighted, and the sword light is a little long, and the sword light spreads out layer by layer, from grand to small.

And the blue-robed swordsman behind him lived in an inexplicable height, and the sword in his hand slashed down, seemingly slashing at every corner of the void.

The four sword lights fell together, the immeasurable sword qi was vertical and horizontal, entangled with each other, fused with each other, time was the void, matter equaled energy, boiling a pot of porridge, and poured on the white-haired giant umbrella.

Syllable!

Under the Zhuxian Sword Array, obvious cracks appeared in the giant umbrella, and the division between different worlds began to blur, and Su Daji's nine fox tails quickly flew out, like vines growing, just like a group of demons dancing wildly, poking around. Communicating with Biyou Palace, looking for a way to escape.

Syllable!

The sword light fell again, and the white hair on the giant umbrella fluttered, and it seemed that it would not be long before it would completely fall apart, and Su Daji was in danger.

There are Meng Qi, Gao Lan, Su Wuming and Mr. Lu Da who framed Su Daji with the Zhuxian Sword Array, and Han Guang and Taili withdrew to brush down the subordinates of Jinao Island, such as "Yin Ancestor" Xu Bei and "Supreme Demon Heavenly Monarch" Shan Heng. The sluggishness of the slowness, coupled with the siege of Yunhe, He Qi, Qin Yue, Red Emperor, Night Emperor and other strong people, just two or three moments, let them die, simply and neatly.

It is difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to become holy, and no matter how hard he drills the camp, in the end it will be just an empty ...... "Yin Ancestor" Xu Bei's residual obsession and let out a sigh.

After being freed from the battle, Qin Yue, the "Golden Immortal of the Mixed World", saw that Su Daji had lost the majesty of the Heavenly Immortal under the Zhuxian Sword Array, and struggled to support him. blurted out: "A few fellow Daoists, please also leave Su Daji alive and torture the Nine Turns to leave the Xuandan antidote!"

If there is no antidote, next year today will be the day of sacrifice for yourself and others!

Meng Qi bowed his head slightly, and the immortal sword shook again, but the sword light changed, becoming more and more like water, guiding the entire Xuan Immortal Sword Array to wash over time. Interpretation of the direction of confinement and restriction.

I don't want to kill Su Daji directly in the "Biyou Palace", so it is easy to wake up the "Meishan Great Sage" who does not want to wake up in advance. Legend has it that as soon as the shot was made, no one present was spared!

Four sword rays shot down, and the millimeters converged into an illusory river, engulfing Su Daji and her umbrella.

The white hair withered, and the cracks deepened, in just a few moments. The giant umbrella had come to the end of its life, and Su Daji could only form a final line of defense with nine fox tails and Yin Shang's secret treasure.

"Daji, don't be caught yet!" Meng Qi condescended and shouted in a deep voice.

Su Daji's eyes fluttered, and she was waiting to answer. Suddenly, I felt something, and I didn't care about anything else, and looked back at the depths of Biyou Palace.

What happened to Yuan Hong?

What's about to explode?

And Meng Qi also felt the extremely terrifying danger brewing in the depths of Biyou Palace almost at the same time, about to break through the shackles and sweep away everything!

How terrifying this danger is, Meng Qi is difficult to accurately describe by just having a hunch, but if he is pricked with needles all over his body, "cold sweat" goes straight down, and he shuddered with rare tremors, it seems that if the danger erupts, it is enough to destroy this place, destroy Biyou Palace, and destroy the desolate fragments.

For this kind of whim-like intuition, Meng Qi chose to believe, believing in the Eight or Nine Xuangong and the Dao Yiyin.

And the immortals are like stars erupting, and the full force of the galaxy can only bring shocking trauma to the desolate desolation, and it can't completely fall apart.

Escape!

Gotta run away!

This was the only thought that came to Meng Qi's heart, and at this time, Mr. Lu Da, Su Wuming and the others also felt the horror that was about to erupt in the depths of Biyou Palace.

The sword light converged, they wanted to escape from the Biyou Palace, escape from the desolate fragments, escape from Jinao Island, Su Daji was full of demonic energy, and her crystal eyes turned, and they also had to flee in a panic.

At this moment, she saw Taili blocking in front of her, and the red, blue, yellow, white, and black divine light behind her was eager to try, and the demon saint spear in her hand blocked the way to escape, and Qin Yue and the others who had taken the Nine Turns Xuandan rushed over regardless of the gap in strength.

Too far from the arrogant gaze, coldly transmitted:

"Hand over the Nine Turns to Leave the Xuandan Antidote, otherwise we will die here together. ”

If you don't take this opportunity to force out the antidote, let Su Daji escape, disappear, and die in the next year, since there is no other choice, then let's die together!

Su Daji's thoughts flashed, and her eyes were a little gloomy, but she finally quickly threw out a bottle of antidote and threw it into the air, allowing Taili and the others to risk snatching it and disgusting them.

Tai Li's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't be sure that this bottle of antidote was true, so should he snatch it or continue to stop Su Daji?

At this time, the Heavenly Mandate Daoist sighed: "That is the real antidote, you are destined to be in danger." ”

Tai Li Shen Guang brushed it, and dropped the antidote into it along with Qin Yue and other Dharma body brushes, while Meng Qi opened his sleeves and robes, chaotic heaven and earth, and inhaled Yunhe Zhenren and He Qi, intending to escape with them, lest the human immortals not escape fast enough to avoid the danger that was about to erupt.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound from the depths of the earth, the Biyou Palace shook violently, the beams and pillars that had been condensed for ten thousand years fell one after another, and the breath of danger leaking out alone made it collapse, Meng Qi set up a somersault cloud, and the void seal in his palm instantly escaped from this place and stepped into the desolation!

Bang!

The dangerous aura in the depths of Biyou Palace leaked out a little, and the high-altitude sun turned into a raging fire, falling with a bang, getting bigger and bigger, almost filling the sky, Meng Qi probed his hand, passed through the layers of void, and the grand fireball behind him fell, narrowly smashing.

Bang!

The desolate land collapsed and cracked, and the successive explosions set off a terrifying shock storm and an incandescent that destroyed everything, and the aftermath slapped on Meng Qi and others.

The hanging chaotic ghost light swayed, as if there was a stormy wave, Meng Qi did not pause at all, and fled frantically, Mr. Lu Da, Gao Lan, Su Wuming, Tai Li, Su Daji and other Dharma bodies each performed their unique skills, and moved forward while resisting, and their breath was weak.

Bang!

The depths of the earth seemed to have turned into nothingness, and one by one the plates fell downward, and they disappeared, leaving only darkness, and one by one the wild beasts and fierce birds returned to their white hair, and then disappeared.

The complete collapse and destruction began to spread from the Biyou Palace to the surrounding areas, and the desolate fragments were difficult to support!

With a whoosh, Meng Qi broke the void barrier, rushed out of the desolate fragments, and escaped from Jinao Island, and the surrounding Mr. Lu Da and others fled one after another.

At this time, the Jinao Island in Meng Qi's sense was like a sand sculpture, shattered and destroyed, and the fragments of the flood collapsed inward layer by layer, returning to nothingness.

And in the deepest part of the desolate fragments, there is a simple long sword inserted, on which there are two words that are difficult to describe but can be understood at a glance:

"Qingping!"

Qingping's sword was inserted into the void, and there was a dark black blood-like thing that slowly wriggled, but it could never be detached.

Qingping Sword is here? As soon as Meng Qi's thought arose, he suddenly heard a bell ringing in his ears.

While!

The sound spread to the heavens, shaking the ten thousand worlds, and Meng Qi's true spirit and Dharma body slowed down at the same time, as if he had stepped into a slow world.

The bell rang faster than the light!

Along with the bell, there was also an endless blue light, which filled all Meng Qi's sights as soon as it appeared, so that he could no longer see Mr. Lu Da and the others, and his thoughts began to blur.

Vaguely, it seems that there is a divine light descending from the sky, and the power of wish is surrounded, and the vacuum hometown has opened the door!

Meng Qi fell into a deep sleep, I don't know how long he hadn't slept yet, suddenly, his heart tightened, he opened his eyes, and saw the blue sky and white clouds.

Affected by the aftermath of the powerful fight, Meng Qi quickly examined himself and found that there was no damage, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Looking around, Meng Qi found himself in the wilderness, the sky was very high and wide, giving people a feeling of real immensity, different from the real world, closer to the high altitude of the desolate fragments, but without that kind of recklessness and desolation.

"Could it be that he was thrown to another world by the aftermath?" Meng Qi was insightful and thoughtful.

He stood up, pushed around, and flew in a direction, and soon he was met by several men with flying birds, dressed almost like the Middle Ages.

Can you make a trap bird, could it be a world that is good at trapping? Meng Qi concealed his breath, greeted him, and said with a smile: "A few brothers, wait a minute, I have something to inquire about." ”

Asuka paused, led by a good-looking middle-aged uncle, and he said politely, "Do you have any questions that you need help?"

"I came from the next field, and I was a little lost for a while, and I asked a few brothers to point out the nearest city. Meng Qi said sincerely.

"It's Luo Cheng recently, and the Heart Saint is lecturing there, so you can just go and listen to it!" said the leader with implicit excitement.

The Heart Saint was lecturing there, and Meng Qi's eyes suddenly contracted, and his heart swelled wildly.

It can't be thrown back to the Middle Ages by the aftermath, right?

Is this a journey through antiquity?

This style of painting is getting more and more wrong......

Mr. Lu, what about them? (To be continued......)

PS: There are things all day during the day, and the chapter at night is in the early hours of the morning.