"I'm crazy and I'm laughing at myself, so why should you get away with the rebels?"

Thinking that those rebels were now just dogs for Asgard, the gray-robed man felt relieved again, poured a sip of wine, and smiled at the sky.

Seeing this, the two cronies and disciples who were degrading here with him in the distance exchanged glances with each other, and silently said:

"Master, his old man is crazy again, but don't let others listen to it, it will affect you and me in vain......"

"At the beginning, I relied on the incense of my ancestors to become his personal disciple, but I didn't expect that now I will be involved by him and trapped in this broken place, when will this come out?" the other person immediately chimed in.

The two of them didn't bother to look at the extremely frustrated master, and looked down against the railing, only to see that the entire abyss was filled with a gray mist, and the shadows of some suspended peaks were hidden in the middle, appearing from time to time.

It's just that no matter how good the scenery is, it will be boring to see too much.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, a loud horn sounded from below the abyss.

The two disciples frowned and hurriedly looked at the gray-robed man, but they only saw that the latter didn't care at all, still drinking alone, with a look of indignation on his face.

Seeing this, the two of them smiled bitterly, and had to jump and sweep towards the bottom at great speed.

Before they could fly a thousand zhang away, they saw figures flying up wildly in the mist below, but it was thousands of inner and outer disciples who were collecting spiritual grass in the valley, and they were surging upwards as if they were crazy.

"Oh no, the white ghost is coming, the white ghost is coming......" A burst of exclamations came from below, accompanied by a series of miserable roars.

When the two of them heard this, their faces changed suddenly, and one of them shouted: "Isn't there a magic circle blocking it, what are you afraid of?"

"Block, can't stop...... The white ghost is crazy......" someone shouted intermittently.

"What the hell is going on, tell me quickly!" the other of the two grabbed a frightened-looking disciple and scolded him.

"The white imp down there is crazy...... Rushing out of the range of the mist, not to mention, he was not even afraid of the magic circle, and thousands of people rose up, destroying the magic circle. The disciple was drunk like this, and only then did he stabilize his mind a little, and hurriedly said.

After hearing this, when the two of them wanted to ask again, they saw a "rumbling" sound from the fog below, and a large shadow of dense shadows rushed upward.

"Formation, formation, formation......" One person's tone had changed, and he hurriedly shouted.

But at this moment, people's hearts are in turmoil, where is anyone willing to listen?

"Whoever takes a step back and dies!" At this moment, a loud shout came from above everyone's heads.

I saw the gray-robed man descend from the sky, come above everyone's heads, and hang in the void.

With a flick of his sleeves, the sound of wind and thunder was loud, which directly dispersed the smell of wine, and the whole person regained his former majesty in an instant.

As the mid-stage cultivation aura of his golden immortal body was released, the entire secret realm was instantly suppressed.

"It's just a white ghost counterattack, it happened many years ago, and an ordinary elder stationed here at that time was still able to deal with it safely, and now that there is this seat, what are you panicking about? The man snorted coldly and said.

As soon as he said this, it really had a great calming effect, and the thousands of fleeing disciples finally calmed down and began to unite with each other, forming different magic circles.

As soon as the magic circle was formed, in the mist below, thousands of white ghosts rushed out frantically, climbing along the suspended peaks one after another, and rushed upward.

"Kill me ......," the gray-robed man said coldly.

As soon as his voice fell, a huge roar suddenly sounded in the entire secret realm.

I saw that the fire was shining in one of the large arrays, and huge and incomparably large flame meteorites flew out of it, drawing dazzling lines of fire in mid-air, and fell towards the abyss.

In some of the circles, the wind and frost roared out, turning into huge ice picks, and falling straight down.

In addition, various immortal magic weapons and spiritual light magic seals continued to fly out, all of which bombarded the abyss.

For a while, the entire secret realm was chaotic and bursting.

Countless white ghosts were hit by various kinds of hits, and they died one after another, falling downward, but more white ghosts swarmed upwards without fear of death, leaving countless corpses on the suspended mountain peaks along the way.

"No, no...... Something isn't quite right......" The gray-robed man looked at the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed.

His mind moved, and his divine sense suddenly searched for the bottom of the abyss.

At first, he could still clearly probe thousands of zhang, but the further down he went, his divine thoughts seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't go any further.

Seeing more and more white ghosts rushing forward, almost about to catch up with these disciples, the gray-robed man waved his palm, and a huge cyan ring appeared behind him.

He pointed a little forward, and bursts of blue light appeared on the ring, and one after another light and shadow flying swords shot straight downward, and a large number of white ghosts fell under the sword shadow.

But watching more and more white ghosts die, the more uneasy the gray-robed man's heart became.

These white ghosts have already escaped the scope of the mist, and at this moment, they don't look like chasing and attacking at all, but as if they are being chased and fleeing for their lives, but what else is there in this abyss besides them?

Just as the gray-robed man was in shock, a trace of an unusual aura suddenly spread out in the abyss below, and a gray-white mist spread up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the mist, one by one, the sturdy green-skinned apes leaped one after another, chasing and killing those white ghosts.

The combat power of the white ghosts was too far from these green-skinned apes, and most of them were quickly slaughtered, and the suspended peaks below were also quickly occupied by them, holding maces in their hands one by one, looking at the Terrans above with fierce eyes.

"Master, what are these things?" the two disciples asked in horror as they fled back to the gray-robed man.

The gray-robed man didn't recognize him, so he didn't speak.

At this time, I saw that in the gray mist below, there was a sudden whistling wind, and a huge spiral mist rose up, and three tall figures rose with the mist and came to the bottom of everyone.

The gray-robed man looked at these three people from afar, and suddenly felt that his liver and gall were split, the aura on these three people was so strong that he almost didn't dare to look at them directly, and he could only guess that their cultivation should be above the late stage of Taiyi.

Among the three people, the one in the middle had slender eyes, a pale complexion, and no trace of blood on his face, looking as if he was a corpse that had just been fished out of the water, which was very infiltrating.

In its arms is a white beast that resembles a tanuki, with a whole body covered with supple fluff and large eyes.

If Han Li was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this person was none other than the ghost wood who had made them suffer enough in the Gray Realm.

"It seems to be a secret realm, but judging from the richness of the aura of this heaven and earth, there is no doubt that it is an immortal realm. Oniki gently held the little beast "Yuntuan" in his arms with one hand and looked around.

It's just that his eyes only have the surrounding environment, but he doesn't take the thousands of Candle Dragon Dao and Immortal Palace monks in his eyes.

"Who are you?" the gray-robed man asked, boldly.

When Ghost Mu heard this, he just glanced at him, and then said to the two people beside him: "Kill them all, the spirits are wiped out, don't let any of them go, and prepare to bring more clansmen over." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the figures of the two people beside him had disappeared, and the green-skinned apes also roared up one after another, rushing towards the monks above.

In the entire abyss, a terrifying cry of horror immediately echoed.

"Immortal Domain, we're here......" Onimu looked at everything around him, a grim smile appeared on his face, and he said happily.

......

Zhou Yuan Immortal Domain.

Recently, a shocking news swept through the eight continents under the jurisdiction of the entire Immortal Domain.

The original immortal palace master of this immortal realm, the real person of the pot, one by one, the dignified Daluo monks, somehow one day, suddenly went crazy, and slaughtered more than 130 immortal officials in the entire immortal palace in one go.

Even an unfathomable superintendent immortal who was sitting in the Zhou Yuan Immortal Domain was killed by him when he came to stop him.

After that, the entire Zhou Yuan Immortal Domain fell into chaos, and this real person with a pot left and disappeared without a trace.

However, just seven days later, his name appeared on the "Zhu Immortal List" standing all over the Immortal Domain, becoming a prisoner wanted by Heavenly Court, with very generous rewards and a very high position.

Along with it, there were some secret rumors circulating in the fairy realm, all saying that the real person of the pot was not suddenly crazy, but that he was a spy lurking in the Zhou Yuan Immortal Palace, and his true identity was a deputy hall master of the reincarnation hall.

After completing the task, he fled back to the Hall of Reincarnation, so the Heavenly Court sent several monitoring immortal envoys to arrest him, but it was still difficult to find him.

......

Jinnan Immortal Domain.

A long-sealed immortal secret realm suddenly appeared without warning, attracting the four major sects of the immortal realm and the immortal palace to compete for it.

Originally, under the auspices of the Immortal Palace, the four major sects had agreed on the distribution of the resources of the secret realm, but after the forces of all parties entered the secret realm, the leading elders and core disciples of the two major sects were killed one after another, and the clues of the murderers pointed directly to the other two sects.

As a result, a conflict and vendetta broke out between the four major sects, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

Just when the Immortal Palace felt that the vendetta of the Quartet had seriously affected the stability of the Immortal Domain, and wanted to intervene, for some reason, the four major sects turned the spearhead at the same time and pointed the sword at the Jinnan Immortal Palace.

It turned out that their four major sects were fighting fiercely with each other, and gradually discovered some hidden traces, only to understand that the original trip to the secret realm was provoked by the Immortal Palace and deliberately led them to fight.

So under the joint efforts of the four major sects, they directly overthrew the Jinnan Immortal Palace and forced the palace master of the Immortal Palace to flee.