The dark lake water rippled under the golden flames.

The Eight Passes of Taihang forcibly reveal the "gate" hidden in the slit of space, giving it a physical body.

Li Xi'an overlooked the dark earth.

The surrounding mountains and land were all overturned and melted, and all the things you see were strange black.

Next to the scales of his winding body, a dark golden-patterned carapace was broken, emitting the last wave and disappeared. The power of the Eight Passes of Taihang is terrible, but the door hidden deep in another space cannot rely solely on violent means. Li Xi'an used a carapace as a positioning. The magic brought on this shell was similar to a sight and a line, and what he had to do was to smash the magic seal in that established direction.

The divine fire spread and burned on the waters of this black lake.

Widths of black smoke rose from the fire, and now you can still see the huge skeleton in the fire. The calcined crystal clearness and the spiritual energy flowed rapidly.

The practice methods of the old Jiuzhou are very different from those in the present world. Even if they are monsters, the most fundamental purpose of those demon kings with powerful bodies is still to place the golden body of the soul when they forge the Ji Palace. If they follow the fighting and fighting in the past, cultivators above the Yangshen realm will be hard to fall in the same-level game. The golden body of the soul has strong self-protection ability, and most monks of the same-level level do not have the means to erase the golden body of the other party.

It's different now.

No matter what kind of creature it is, they all chose another path that was once unrecognized.

The golden body of the primordial spirit is melted into one's body, and the extreme palace is built to manifest the image of heaven and earth.

The emperors who were created by this difficult path of cultivation were more than a little stronger than the monks of the Old Jiuzhou. Li Xi'an raised his head and swung his body into the air. Under him, the flames swallowed the huge skeleton, and the demon emperor's golden body was not even qualified to escape from the sea of ​​fire, shattered and melted.

Crying, wailing, and roaring overlap in the depths of the lake.

Many different sounds are superimposed, and they are like hell coming to the earth in the burning golden flames.

Li Xi'an was entrenched in the sky, staring at the scene on the ground.

He is waiting.

Yuchai Shunde sat on crystal jade hands and closed his eyes.

Chi Jiao had too many methods to target filth, so she didn't need to worry whether the other party could deal with the lake that symbolized the door. She was also waiting, and someone would not let the flames continue, and he would appear.

As the fire burns, the color of this area begins to return.

It is no longer dull. On the edge of the smoothed earth, the green trees and snow gradually become colorful, and the sky gradually turns from dark to blue.

The black lake water is shrinking.

Suddenly, Yuchai Shunde opened his eyes.

At this moment, Li Xi'an saw the phantom of the giant statue appearing behind her. He carried millions of arms, crystal clear and sacred and solemn. He looked like the loving Guanyin worshipped in the temple, and like a majestic god who came to the world.

Empty and silence.

…………

Deep in the starry sea, the other boundary.

People living on this star looked up and saw the huge black shadow moving above the clouds, and the sky suddenly became dark.

That was an arm that covered the sky and the sun.

The True Yi bone that builds the passage and implements the cross-border bridge is like stopping. Runes flow, pulling incredible terrible power. But at the edge of the arm, the ice-blue light is flashing.

"Yuchai Shunde." The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the top of his head murmured.

"Now that I have lost the realm of true nature, are you still thinking about crossing the border against me?"

He looked up and saw the shadow of the silent giant statue in the dark crack in the air. The thousands of arms formed a magic seal. The moment he crossed the border, he noticed his intention, and used the method of creation to destroy the true bone that was exercising the border.

Both are unshakable, and they know each other very well.

Zhao Yaolanxing knew that the door had lost its function when it was discovered and did not spend a huge amount of money to send a bone statue to preserve it. What's more, the true bone statue was not strong enough after crossing the border, and encountered ordinary creatures, and a bone statue was enough. But facing a dragon and a jade hairpin Shunde, if he sent a bone statue to him, he would be making trouble for himself.

The unshakable Zhenyigu who has not arrived in Jiuzhou is like a strong enough ancestor to suppress ordinary ancestors. Even if it is the current Yuchai Shunde, if it loses the Zhenyi realm, it will not be able to fight him head-on.

But the key is that the other party is a person based on the nine states in the present world, and he is an outsider.

Especially the bone statue that built a bridge.

If he did not avoid it, Yuchai Shunde would be able to completely leave his bone image with the help of the rules of Jiuzhou.

"boom--!"

The sky shook, and white ice-blue light overflowed from the cracks.

Zhao Yaolanxing looked at the woman on the other side across the wall. There was no expression, excitement, contempt, anger, etc., on that face.

He reached out and several copper plates flipped from his palm.

The condensed arm of the ice crystal was broken, and the middle-aged man smiled bitterly, but he still had this personality. After so long, there was no change. The true bone image completely returned, and the crack disappeared. However, Yuchai Shunde still used the power of Jiuzhou to cut off one of the arms of the bone image, leaving traces of ice crystals on the edge of the wound.

Looking at the perfect sky that was shaped like a whole crystal dark sapphire, Zhao Yaolanxing was a little stunning.

The road he planned since he woke up was blocked. This was a door to the present world, and the other party closed the door for him on the other side.

Several copper plates were flipped, and the bones began to melt like wounds.

After all, it is no longer Zhenyi. The power of using the Creation Method with the ultimate realm of the Imperial Dao is much weaker than before.

But why are they enemies? Suddenly, Zhaoyao Lanxing thought of this question. They were both unshakable people of that era, so why did they transform the law today? He found that his malice against Jiuzhou was as natural as water flowed downwards and clouds rose.

There is no reason, it seems that it should have been.

At the last moment when the door was closed, the pair of ice blue eyes he met were clear and bright.

Look at him.

No, not looking at him.

The flipped copper plate in Zhaoyao Lanxing's hand stopped.

That kind of gaze was not so much a stare at him, but rather a look at something inside him.

A snowflake appeared in front of him.

But here is high above the clouds, and above are the stars. How can there be snowflakes?

…………

In this world, Little Xing'an Mountains.

The white and cold mountains, even the clouds are filled with a cold chill.

The woman in white clothes exhale.

The phantom that stood tall and earth disintegrated behind her.

She landed on the ground, and the dark lake water disappeared without a trace, leaving only the mountains and soil layers melted by the red dragon.

A huge deep pit was formed.

The jade hand of fortune dissipated in the air and turned into ice and snow. It fell to the place where she stood at this time and became pure water. Not long after, the clear water overflowed her slender ankles.

In the snow, red shadows wander.

The movements of this giant will drive strong winds and the snow will become erratic.

"It's time to leave." A voice came from the air.

Yuchai Shunde stared at the gathering of clear water, and snowflakes floated on it.

Turn around and leave, and the water spreads.
Chapter completed!