It seemed that he could see through Chu Yan's purpose all at once. That huge face opened his mouth wide, and let out a startling roar: "Stop him!"

boom! Immediately, a thunderous spirit shook a deeply sunken trajectory in mid-air, rushing toward Chu Yan, like an exploding meteorite.

Chu Yan condensed his gaze, condensed his consciousness, and slammed into him.

Boom! The void in a radius of thousands of miles is like the sea bulging first, and then suddenly opened, shaking out infinite waves.

Chu Yan's figure appeared exceptionally tall and straight behind a shattered void.

In the shocked gaze of the huge face, he glanced at the opponent coldly, flew into the portal, and disappeared in a flash.

After a few breaths, dozens of silhouettes descended on the spot with an extremely powerful aura.

The huge face in mid-air also quickly dissipated, and finally turned into a man wearing a patriarchal robes, not angry and prestigious, surrounded by the crowd like stars arching over the moon.

This man is precisely the nine layers of true wonderland with the highest realm among this group of people.

He did not speak at this time, and no one dared to speak.

The incredible scene just appeared in everyone's mind.

A true fairyland triple cultivator dared to smash the divine consciousness of the true fairyland ninefold cultivator.

Not only that, but also retreat all over! This must be something wrong.

It's like a rabbit and a lion biting, and the two are even on the same level.

To be more precise, if a lion and a rabbit are on par, it means that the lion has lost.

After a long time, the monk wearing a brown robe looked up at the door and said, "Give me all the way in. Even if you dig three feet in the ground, you will find him.

I want to see people when I live, and corpses when I die! "

"Then, that treasure in the vast ocean..." someone next to him hesitated and said.

The monk waved his hand and said calmly: "The Lei family brothers have given me a demonstration of Wang Yang's coordinates and entry method. They can be regarded as dead.

It's a big deal that we will go in again next time to hunt for treasures, but this time, we must find that monk, regardless of life or death! I'll ask you, a true fairyland triple that has a divine sense that can directly challenge me, and now has enemies with us.

Don't you worry about being targeted by him in the future! "

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present couldn't help but numb their scalp and chill behind their backs.

If it was really like what the nine layers of true fairyland said, when he was out, he would definitely suffer a big loss if he was suddenly attacked by this cultivator with his spiritual sense.

As the saying goes, there is absolutely no reason to be a thief the day before yesterday.

Therefore, this true fairyland triple monk must die! The cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland added at this time: "I doubt his origins are definitely not that simple.

It is very likely that someone is testing us, after all, Xiangmen Wangyang is an undiscovered mystery.

In this kind of secret realm, there is a great possibility of heavy treasures.

Besides us, there must be people staring at this treasure.

So this person must be caught! In short, it is the best to catch the alive, and we can torture it severely.

But if you can’t catch alive, you can die! Understood! "

The last sentence sounded like thunder, shaking the monks present, and their bodies trembled.

Someone squirmed his lips and spoke softly: "Then, what if he used some magic weapon to escape the blow of your divine consciousness just now?"

Before he finished his words, the monk felt that the surrounding atmosphere had become awkward.

He hurriedly raised his head and saw the cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland staring at him viciously.

Staring until the monk who was speaking was pale and his knees weakened, the monk of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland said, "Do you dare to bet?"

Dare not! This is the inner response of everyone.

With a deep gaze, he glanced at everyone present, and the cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland sternly said: "Since I don't dare to bet, then go find him!"

Swish Swish! Immediately, these more than ten monks flew into the portal together.

After everyone disappeared in the portal, the cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland waved his arm and a large bronze mirror stood in front of him.

The mirror is clear, but when facing him, no image can be found, as if this monk does not exist.

But the cultivators of the nine layers of True Wonderland didn't care about it.

He raised his hand and shot a powerful aura into the mirror.

The whole mirror buzzed and trembled suddenly, shining with a white light.

The figure of the nine-fold cultivator of the true fairyland gradually appeared in the mirror.

And slowly, the reflection of the nine-fold cultivator in the true fairyland not only became clearer and clearer, but also stepped directly out of it.

These two monks are exactly the same no matter their appearance, breath, or realm! The only difference was that the monk who walked out of the mirror had hollow eyes and no figure, as if he were a puppet.

The cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland condensed a drop of blood on his fingertips and flicked it lightly.

Essence and blood shot into the center of the opponent's eyebrows instantly.

Immediately, the monk who walked out of the mirror had bright eyes and had aliveness.

The cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland silently looked at this mirror image person for a moment, a grin appeared on his face, and he raised his hand to the distant portal.

The mirror person immediately turned around, turned into a streamer, and rushed into the blood curtain of the portal. After a moment, he disappeared.

And this cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland came to the front of the portal and stopped, quietly watching.

Through the blood flowing down through the portal, you can vaguely see a world like the vast ocean.

In this world, an island stands majestically.

Although it is an isolated island, it gives people a sense of horror and horror.

Even at this time, the cultivator of the Ninth Layer of True Wonderland looked at it for a while, and felt dizzy and nauseous.

However, he resisted the discomfort, looked towards the outline of a palace on the island, and muttered to himself.

"If the fragmented scroll is right, this Xiangmen Wangyang is actually the Wanxiangjeyu ruled by the Wanxiangjue King in the ancient times.

Wanxiangjuewang possesses the two most powerful magical powers, Aoshuang Shenju and Devil Heart Evil Bones.

Back then, he relied on these two magical powers to rule the Wanxiang Juyu for hundreds of thousands of years.

Later, the monks in this plane couldn't stand his brutal rule and rallied to resist.

The two sides fought for a thousand years, and finally the monks won the victory and cut off the head of the King of Wanxiang.

But before the death of Wanxiangjue King, he used his devil heart and evil bones and deeply attached the curse to this plane, causing all the monks in Wanxiangjue to become demons.

And this plane, like an ancient city flooded by a storm in the desert, disappeared. "