looked at Jing Yao, it was a kind of encouraging gaze, followed by Lin Tianxing, Huang Xiufeng...... After 100,000 years, there is an era of a hundred flowers, and these young people are even stronger than they were back then.

The last gaze was on the thousands of monks, it was a grateful gaze, because her wishful thinking allowed Huang Quan to come to the immortal cultivation world through the gap, if it weren't for her insistence on resurrecting Mingzun, although this disaster would also occur, but it would have to be delayed for millions of years.

Mo Xinyan and every monk bowed their heads and apologized, when the fluorescence was all over the body, it was like the most miserable star in the night sky, the dazzling and soft beam of light dissipated like a breeze without fireworks, and the trajectory of the beam drifting was horizontally placed on the vermilion gate in the distance, and the eyes of the strong people couldn't help but look over.

A black shadow was creeping out of the door.

If it weren't for Mo Xinyan's last inform, I'm afraid it would be difficult for everyone to find out, and if you really let the shadow slip out quietly, it would be a catastrophe.

Jing Yao took the lead in rushing over, Mo Xinyan's last strength turned the end of the world into a stone's throw away, and the final foreshadowing had been made for everyone, Jing Yao's hands were suddenly separated, the streamer was colorful, and the red mangs were all over, and a little light turned into a cage to encircle the door, and at the same time shouted: "In place, Huangquan has broken the seal......"

Fu Yuan, Ming Zun, Liu Xuanjin, and Yue Qitian rushed over after them.

Lin Tianxing, Huang Xiufeng, Shi Kuang, Qin Chaoran, and Sun Chengbi also flew in at the first time, and for a while, the glory was boiling, and thousands of monks were in order, moving quickly according to the eyes of the Chaos Evil Array.

Ming Zun sensed it for a moment and said calmly: "It's not Huangquan...... Be...... The other me. When these words blurted out, Mingzun subconsciously paused, and the others were even more stunned, how many Mingzun are there?

Jing Yao said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, you guys prepare for war quietly." ”

She said calmly, but her heart was very worried, she heard a deep jealousy from Mingzun's tone, he was originally the top member of the pyramid of the immortal cultivation world, and he could make his unpredictable other self, his strength can be seen, as for the confusion, there is one more Mingzun, but it doesn't matter.

Everyone was up and down in their hearts, the strength of Mingzun who fought with them was already unattainable, so what about the strength of Mingzun who was another opponent?

"It's terrifying. ”

Mingzun, who has the same root and origin, said the key keenly, but the word that made people tremble was like a hammer in the chest, the Mingzun in front of him was already trembling, but the other Mingzun made the strong man in front of him feel a strong fear, this is not the main master, what kind of situation should it be if Huangquan came in person......

"All the monks are in place. Jing Yao suppressed the restlessness in her heart and shouted: "Activate the Chaos Evil Array." ”

Lu Buwei then became nervous, her link was very important, and it could be said that it was the key to the smooth operation of the Chaos Demon Array.

When simulating and deducing, it was more than competent, but when the target person was strong to another incomparable height, Lu Buwei's palms were covered with sweat stains.

Half of the black shadow stepped out of the vermilion gate, the surging black cloud smoke quickly stirred, it seemed that inside the door was a world of thick smoke, Mingzun involuntarily took a step forward, he felt the call from the depths of his heart, driving him to get close to the black shadow, just like the invisible but existent of blood relatives, and he couldn't help but tug at his heartstrings.

Next to Mingzun stood Liu Xuanjin, His Majesty the Demon Emperor from the Eastern Regions almost at the moment when Mingzun just made a move, stretched out his finger and pointed out a row of willow trees with thin branches fluttering, and the watertops were hung with water droplets, and the cold water made Mingzun's whole person feel excited, and the black shadow shot at Mingzun like an angry Jiao.

The two Mingzun almost collided violently between the lightning and flint.

Ming Zun was shocked into a cold sweat, and the black smoke instantly swept the whole world, and in the darkness, he couldn't see his five fingers, such a sudden scene, more than half of the monks were shocked on the spot, and one of the strongest members of them almost hated each other.

Lu Buwei failed to react in time, and was still blaming himself, Jing Yao, Shi Kuang, Lin Tianxing, and Huang Xiufeng rushed to the deepest part of the darkness among themselves, and shouted urgently: "Buwei, don't be distracted, hit the spirit." ”

Lu Buwei hurriedly said yes, guiding the spiritual power of all the illusionists to shoot into the smoke and lock on to another Mingzun position.

The opponent's vast spiritual world with blue waves and seas almost collapsed on the spot, and the opponent's strength far exceeded expectations.

The grass that assisted Lu Buwei was immediately decisive and absorbed the spiritual power of the monster monk, which stabilized the scene, but even so, Lu Buwei and the illusionists were still tired and out of breath.

The illusionist's overall cultivation was upgraded to the merger realm, and Lu Buwei couldn't help but think that if there wasn't so much support from the illusionist, or if the grass frightened the wind a beat slower, would he be crushed to death on the spot by the water of the rolling Yellow River like Sha Shuo in the other party's spiritual world, and his poor spiritual power was really a little beyond his strength to block the rushing and roaring river.

"Buwei reported the memory shackle time node. Jing Yao's voice seemed to have a strange power to soothe the heart, and Lu Bu calmed down and said: "One hundred thousand years ago, Mingzun fell ......."

She suddenly shuddered all over her body, and this extracted memory turned out to have happened two years after the other party's death.

Ghosts exist, but the memories of their existence will dissipate with the moment death comes, and even if they don't, it doesn't matter to the deceased, unless there is an obsession...... Lu Buwei had already begun to imagine how the voice of abuse would attack him.

To her surprise, there was silence all around, and the world of memory was a miserable white.

Even the gloomy black smoke was washed away, and with the pale smoke, everyone slowly descended, like falling into the heart of the wind, and the seemingly calm surface was really hidden in the violence.

A contemplative hoarse voice resounded in the world of memory: "Where is this ......?"

"Am I dead?"

"Why is my mind so hazy? ”

......

Someone couldn't help but say coldly: "Could it be that this is the ghost town of Xudu?"

"After passing through the eighteen layers of hell, we have come to the real Netherworld?" said one illusionist in horror.

"This is the memory world of another Venerable...... Have we really crossed life and death and entered the ghost as entities?"

The unknown world often brings curiosity and panic to people, and for the moment it seems to be more frightened than curious.

Listening to the terrifying discussions in all directions, Jing Yao couldn't help but interrupt everyone's speculation: "Silence, listen carefully to what he says, whether you can achieve the final victory in this move." ”

The hoarse and groaning voice sounded again: "What is a drunken ghost? What is ...... Mingzun ...... What a familiar name......"