The tentacles penetrated into Mu Fan's body and wandered in Mu Fan's mind.
Mu Fan's consciousness began to blur.
As for Xia Yu, who kept her eyes tightly closed, a tear fell from the corner of Qing's eye and fell to the ground.
In an instant, the surrounding space began to vibrate.
An energy from ancient times, desolate and vast.
Energy swept through the room.
First, the mural next to it was cracked inch by inch, and then all the energy of the hexagram array disappeared.
All the broken walls and ruins behind were directly turned into powder, and reassembled in an instant.
This strange scene made everyone afraid to act rashly.
Mu Fan took a breath.
The eyes looking at Xia Yuqing began to disintegrate.
The figures of the holy priest and Chaos Pluto became increasingly blurred.
The pages of the Bible have completely disappeared, and the eyes of the holy priest have no expression.
Chaos Pluto was even worse. He had been lying on the ground for a long time now, and the fragments of the Judgment House all over his body were also integrated into his body.
"Brother Fan" He Xiaopang was still struggling, but the other party seemed to be pinching He Xiaopang's lifeblood.
No matter how much He Xiaopang struggled, the opponent's hand could always be grabbed.
The rangers who had already left seemed to be looking towards the passage they had come from.
"The energy in that place is so strong"
The blue-haired ranger at the front muttered to himself.
"Could it be that the leader and the others have a problem, why don't we go back, boss?"
The petite ranger at the back spoke anxiously to the hot-blooded ranger at the front.
The hot-blooded ranger in front looked at the dark road ahead, then at the direction of the tomb, gritted his teeth, and waved his hand to let everyone turn back again.
The energy exploded.
A huge energy blasted away directly around.
All the trees in a radius of several miles were uprooted.
Flying sand and walking stones.
Desperate dents appear across the landscape.
The rangers hurriedly avoided the flying sand and stones.
This burst of energy lasted for a full two quarters of an hour.
When the rangers came back to their senses, there were no tombs around.
Around them a huge mountain valley appeared.
There are tens of feet away.
The surroundings are dead silent, and when the moonlight is bright, the surroundings give people a feeling of darkness.
Many rangers have already begun to sweat.
Thanks to the late start just now.
If this group of rangers had gone back immediately, they would have been reduced to powder just like those big trees.
"Let's go, tell me some of the situation here, the Yanhuang League and the European Union, it's not for us to intervene now"
The leader of the hot-blooded ranger is very clear that this energy is not something that he and others can deal with.
They could only pray in their hearts that the energy came from Mu Fan and others.
I can only pray that Mu Fan and the others will live in peace.
This group of rangers quickly disappeared into the darkness, and the burst of energy also attracted the attention of all surrounding forces.
Far away, in the northernmost mountains of the Yanhuang Alliance.
An old man holding a long sword narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the explosion.
Throw the long sword in your hand directly:
"Damn it, foreign races, my heart of Yanhuang will never die"
Then rush out.
But no matter it was the old man's body or the long sword, they were trapped to death by an invisible barrier.
The old man's expression was extremely depressed and full of resentment.
"Don't tell the old man to escape, otherwise you bastards will be in trouble."
And suddenly a purple-red eye appeared in the sky, staring at the old man without any fluctuation.
"Finally came out." As soon as the old man saw the purple eyes, he acted immediately, drawing a circle with his left hand and a square with his right.
The long sword that was thrown out instantly passed through the purple eyes like a shooting star.
"You'd better give up." An ethereal voice sounded from the surroundings, and the purple-red eyes disappeared from the attack range like phantoms, and then appeared in front of the old man again.
"You can't even save yourself, and you still want to save others, it's ridiculous"
These eyes are as tall as the old man.
Being stared at has a weirdly disgusting feeling to it, like eyes all over the skin.
Every hair is stretched out.
And at the moment when this eye blinked, the surrounding energy seemed to fluctuate a little.
The old man showed a strange smile.
"I can't go out, but my sword can." The old man had a long sword in his hands, and took advantage of the energy fluctuations around him to rush out.
The long sword traveled through the sky, dragging the hilt like a shooting star and rushing into the distance.
"Such little tricks are useless in front of me."
The sound appeared again, and a laser beam that was only tens of meters away directly hit the long sword.
This often seems to be swallowed up when flying forward.
The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his head:
"It's been so long, I've already figured out your routine, but you seem to have forgotten that separation and reunion is my way of swordsmanship."
Immediately afterwards, the long sword in the air suddenly appeared.
It turned into thousands of fragments and rushed in all directions.
Each fragment is a blessing of blue light.
Those eyes were not lying, but opened directly, firing lasers in 360 degrees.
Countless fragments of the long sword were swept down by the collapse, and the old man's face did not change at all, but he laughed heartily.
"With your crappy technique, you still want to get my long sword off, so save yourself."
The purple eyes ignored the old man at all, the laser became bigger and bigger, and then scanned the entire defensive barrier in 360 degrees.
Although countless long swords were swept down, some fragments of the long swords still rushed to the distance with a mission.
Just when the purple eyes were about to float up to chase after them, the old man put away his hippie smile and rushed towards the purple eyes like eagle claws.
"Could it be that you locked me up for so long and forgot how bad I am?"
His hands are like eagles, and his whole body is like a big eagle pouncing on food.
At this time, another laser flashed from Zise's eyes.
At a critical moment, he knocked the old man to the ground abruptly.
"With so many laser beams, I'm afraid you won't be able to chase after my precious sword again."
Although he was hit, the old man coughed up blood in his already precarious body.
But the old man had a happy expression and a happy laugh, without any pain of injury.
"That alone won't save them"
The voice of the purple eyes appeared again, but instead of the calmness just now, there was a little more irritated fluctuation.
The old man was unwilling to argue with him.
With his head down, he drew a dragon character on the ground with his middle finger, and muttered to himself:
"Flying in the sky for a dragon, even if you are trapped in the shallows, once you enter the storm, you will transform into a dragon."
Then a thunder flashed.
This thunder slashed right in the direction where Mu Fan and the others were.
Countless people looked up at the sky at this time, and there must be a big change in the sky.