The group surrounded the thick, ancient trunk.

Xia Jue rose up in the air alone, he quickly pinched his fingers, and the hem of his clothes was windless.

In a short time, nine clusters of light were carried from his fingertips.

The other eight flew out of everyone's sight in an instant in different directions, and the one in front of them landed on the talisman in front of them.

The talisman burned the moment it came into contact with the light, it was obviously such a small one, but it burned like this for a long time, and there was a rustle of leaves around the talisman from time to time because of passing by.

But despite this, the sigil still burned as if it had not been affected in the slightest.

Unconsciously, half a quarter of an hour passed, and the talisman seal finally burned to the end.

However, just as it was burned to the tail, the short red rope suddenly burst out with a very rich aura and began to escape in the direction of the surrounding direction.

It didn't take long for them to feel like they were half-spirited.

At the same time, the red rope also burst out with a brilliant golden red color, and almost in a few breaths, it illuminated a large area around them, and even the miasma couldn't stand such an aura, and began to rush in other directions, avoiding the light of the red rope as much as possible.

Slowly, the glow of the red rope began to fade, and they felt a violent shaking under their feet.

"It's an earthquake!?"

In this kind of words, probably only Yun Huanling can come out of his mouth.

In order to maintain the balance of their bodies, everyone present summoned a flying sword at the same time, and the sword went up.

It was only after they got on the flying sword and stabilized their bodies that these people suddenly understood that it was not just the ground that was shaking, but the entire space.

Now, they have a more intuitive feeling when they are floating in mid-air.

Su Jiu noticed that as the space shook violently, the length of the red rope seemed to be gradually decreasing, and at the same time, the towering giant tree was also much shorter.

Only Xia Jue seemed to be still unaware of all this, calmly driving the technique.

The filthy gases of the Miasma Forest are rapidly dissipating, and the obstacles they once caused to the consciousness are gradually receding.

As the miasma dissipated, Su Jiu's divine sense quickly covered a large area of dead wood.

I have to say that many demonic plants have been derived here, which is the result of the demonic energy in the miasma.

However, fortunately, the general aggression of these demon plants is relatively weak, perhaps because of the short time of existence, they can hardly hurt the monks under the Yuan Infant Stage.

When the red rope was shortened to the length of a thumb, Su Jiu looked in one direction with feeling.

It wasn't anywhere else, it was the precursor to the shattering of this reality, the location where the first spatial rift appeared.

Of course, Su Jiu saw it with a different pupil, and the others still didn't have any other feelings.

I don't know why, Su Jiu's eyes were dyed with a hint of a smile, she originally thought that she could not care about the gains and losses of her talent, but now, she finally realized that she still thought too highly of herself.

She is far from having that kind of heart, and she can really not care, otherwise how can she explain the pleasure in her heart now.

Yes, she's happy!

The feeling of losing and regaining is a pleasure to breathe.

Immediately afterwards, the dead branches and leaves of the dead wood forest also began to fade, first to the illusion, until finally disappeared completely, leaving only this scorched land.

At this time, the souls elsewhere in the forest were also in chaos.

Many souls don't know that they live in reality, and only think that the end of this world is coming, otherwise why would the trees, sand and stones in this land disappear, and why would the yin energy they depend on for their survival also disappear.

When everything is gone, will it be their turn?

Only the Ghost King fell into silence, and although it hoped that the people would let them out of here, it still felt very incredible when the moment came.

Its subordinates were only the Ghost King, and they had given up struggling.

One of the old ghosts had a sad look on his face: "It's really heaven that wants to kill us." ”

"Forget it, don't struggle, our heads have given up struggling, what's the use of us struggling again?"

"It's a pity that the ghost king has worked hard all his life, and in the end he still ends up with the same fate as us......"

The ghost king "......" who was originally a little silent

What kind of things did it collect......

However, being troubled by these two men, the atmosphere that originally wanted to think quietly is indeed gone.

In this case, let's explain it clearly to the ghosts, otherwise I'm afraid that there will be some jokes when I go out.

......

At the same time, Xia Jue's side has also reached a white heat.

The red rope was only as long as a fingernail, and the space shook more and more violently.

If the reality they are in is a huge container, then this container is now full of cracks, as if it will fall apart and shatter into pieces of rubble at the slightest touch.

And Yun Huanling has hardly been idle all the way, and has been looking around.

He held Su Jiu's forearm, looked up at the gray sky, and whispered, "Do you think this day will collapse in the end and smash us?"

Su Jiu tilted her head and looked at the person next to her, sometimes she really felt that Yunhuanling was a magical species, obviously beaten from childhood to adulthood, but this character just didn't change.

Of course, Yun Huanling didn't really expect Su Jiu to really answer, saying that it was a question, but in fact, it was just his self-talk in disguise.

In the end, just as Yun Huanling said, the sky was indeed stepped on, first shattered into pieces, but before they could fall down, they had already turned into a little fluorescent and dissipated into the air.

At the same time, the land around them began to granulate and eventually disappear completely.

The red rope burned completely, the tree disappeared at some point, and it was like the end of a terrible dream.

It's just that until all this is over, the person who controls the reality has not appeared, and it seems that the person has given up on the miasma forest.

The reality disappeared, and Su Jiu and others also appeared in the outside world.

The sun is warm, the air is full of aura, and everything is so beautiful for everyone.

"Drink, what happened, why did the miasma forest suddenly disappear?"

"Hey, it looks like there's someone in front of you, wait! Those guys seem to be wearing disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall?"

"God, what the hell have they done, even the defensive zone of the Miasma Forest has been leveled, if the top of this Haoran Sect knows, wouldn't they have to be in a hurry with the Canglan Sect? I always feel that the Canglan Sect will be blackmailed next. ”

"However, they all looked embarrassed and did not look easy. ”

On the other side, someone seemed to have noticed something, and it seemed that the sound of weapons handing over could be heard.

Someone couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Grass, what's going on with this miasma forest, after it disappears, how can so many powerful ghosts run out, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's quick reaction, his head and neck would be separated at this time!"

Some others also said, "But there are a lot of normal souls, but no matter how you look at it, the number of these souls is also too much." Could this miasma forest be the place of ghost cultivation built by the Haoran Sect?"

"And how do you explain these ghosts?"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one knew how to explain this miasma forest of Haoran Sect.