In this scene, the faces of all the monks in the distance changed drastically. Almost as soon as the white-haired weird appeared, he immediately arrested more than a dozen monks and killed them, and swallowed them together with the flesh and blood and the soul on the spot.
This shocking scene almost made everyone take a breath.
Seeing this strange man walked straight to the far gate of the immortal world, the monks around were afraid to step forward to stop him. At this moment, one of the few monks closest to the gate of the immortal world flew out. This man was middle-aged and dressed in gold. His robe, his eyes were like electricity, and his cultivation level surpassed Wending, reaching the realm of Yin Void. At this moment, when he tapped his storage bag, thirteen flying swords flew out.
Under the finger of this person, they all shot at the white-haired weird man.
"You fellow daoists, don't let this person block the door. I won't be able to go out by then!"
Behind the middle-aged man, several monks gritted their teeth, rushed out together, each took out a magic weapon, and rushed away immediately.
The white-haired weird man smiled, and under his body sway, the whole person immediately merged with the world, and disappeared without a shadow in an instant. When he appeared, he was already at the gate of the immortal world. The way fell from the sky without beginning and end. Beside the huge red lightning.
As soon as he appeared, he immediately pinched his right hand and shot the lightning, and a loud rumbling sound suddenly echoed across the world.
"The gate of the thunder world, close!"
The hoarse voice blew into the ears of all the monks around him like a yin wind.
The huge red lightning shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, the surrounding monks had already reacted, and they quickly took out the magic weapon, and rushed towards the weird people. Among these people, there were less than ten Yin deficiency monks, and they were the main force, with a majestic aura. Run weirdo.
"The Thunder Gate is about to be closed, and you will all be my food!"
The eyes of the white-haired weird were gloomy, and he didn't even look at the monks who attacked from all around him. He shook his body directly, its speed was unimaginable, and he was already behind an aspiring monk when he appeared.
The Avenging monk was an old man, his complexion changed drastically, and his eyes showed fear, but he had not had time to turn around. The right paw of the white-haired weird directly penetrated the back of the old man's chest and caught the soul that could not escape inside. Crushed it in a handful.
The old man even heard the sound of his chest cracking and the soul collapse. When his eyes went dark, he lost the breath of life. His whole body, including the soul, was sucked by the white-haired weirdo and swallowed them all at once.
"The strength is too weak!"
The white-haired weird body shook again and disappeared without a trace.
The next time he appeared, he was in front of the man in the golden robe who had taken the first shot before that.
The man in the golden robe looked pale, he didn't even think about his body to retreat, but it was still too late. In a jealous laugh, the white-haired weird dashed into the body of the man in the golden robe, suddenly bursting into a bloody shadow. The sound reverberated, and the man in the golden robe sprayed a large amount of blood mist all over his body, and his whole body instantly collapsed.
In his flesh and blood, the whitish weird turned out and swallowed the golden robe man's primordial spirit in one bite.
His eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Yes, this is the gas refiner!"
Licking his lips, his figure disappeared again.
There are only hundreds of monks around, but there are more monks coming in the distance, obviously preparing to leave from here. In this way, as the number of monks increases, the strange man is almost like a fish, and his figure is too fast. But the shots are extremely fierce, and they can often kill one person in an instant.
In this case, it would be impossible to make the surrounding cultivators join hands. Gradually, an aura of fear permeated, especially as the gate of the immortal world shrank rapidly at this moment, and it was about to disappear completely, and the feeling of fear immediately became stronger.
I don't know who took the lead. The cultivators around gave up besieging the weird people, but rushed out, scattered and rushed towards the immortal gate that was quickly disappearing.
The white-haired weird smiled gloomily, and after swallowing a few more cultivators, he pinched his hands with his hands, and yelled, "The incarnation of fairy magic!"
In an instant, the white-haired weird body split into two. Four people were separated from the two again, and in such a cycle, in a blink of an eye, there were thirty-two clones.
When these thirty-two clones rushed down, they immediately merged into the world, but when they appeared, they were actually within a thousand feet of the gate of the immortal world, and screams suddenly screamed everywhere.
All the cultivators who entered Qianzhang's area collapsed one by one in the twinkling of these clones, and their souls were swallowed.
Their resistance does not have much effect on those sub-parts, and they often die before they can take a shot.
Despite this, there are still more monks rushing into Qianzhang and heading straight to the gate of the immortal world. After all, this gate is the only way to survive.
"Interesting, I want to see if any of you junior gas refiners can finally escape!"
The whitish weird laughed, his body flashed, he appeared again behind a yin-deficiency monk, and grabbed it.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the monk with yin deficiency, and the unhesitating primordial spirit exploded, and together with his physical body turned into a piece of vitality collapse. If he cannot escape, death is inevitable, but even if it is death, there is still one. A choice, choose death with dignity!
This is self-destruction.
In the loud rumbling noise, the white-haired weird frowned, did not retreat, but took a sharp breath, sucking all the energy that blew around him into his mouth.
"It's a courageous refiner!"
This was a massacre. At the same time as the gate of the immortal world was closed and disappeared, the slaughter also reached its peak. Monks continued to come and rushed into the gate of the immortal world to try to escape.
After all, the gate of the fairy world is the only hope.
However, within Qianzhang, there were thirty-two clones of the white-haired weird person. Except for the monks of Yin deficiency, which could rush into and outside Baizhang, the rest of the monks died one after another.
As for the yin-deficiency monks who rushed into the Baizhang area, they all ended up in the same way. They died one by one after the white-haired weird body appeared.
Long and gloomy laughs came from the white-haired monster population. As he continued to kill and swallow, his thin body gradually swelled slightly, and it seemed that something was squirming inside. The whole person looks more terrifying.
The aura exuding in his body is getting stronger and stronger, almost every time he swallows a monk, he will grow stronger, and his eyes become more and more red.
The bloody breath filled the surroundings, and despair was revealed in the eyes of most cultivators. The red lightning that the gate of the immortal world turned into was on the verge of dissipating completely, and it seemed that it would not take long before it would eventually disappear.
Once this lightning disappears, the Thunder Realm will be completely sealed.
At this moment, more than a dozen sword lights flew from the distant sky. These sword lights were rich in vitality, and turned into sharp whistling below them. They came straight here, in the sword light, Zhan Kong Lie's eyes were cold. Mang, as soon as he rushed out, the more than ten people behind him, all of them yin-deficiency monks, rushed towards the white-haired weird.
At the same time, in the other direction, there were also several Changhong flying in. The current person was that Tang Yanfeng. This person had a gloomy expression. The people behind him, besides his Tang family, also had some good friends. There are not many family monks, but they are all yin deficiency.
These two groups were extremely fast, rushing madly towards the white-haired weirdo. Before the people arrived, all kinds of vitality magical powers and magic weapons, like a flood, went first.
The people headed by Tang Yanfeng and Zhan Konglie did not hesitate to launch an offensive.
The white-haired weird man showed red light in his eyes, and stepped out in a grin. He didn't care about the immersive magical powers and magic weapons at all. He appeared in the team where Tang Yanfeng was in a shake of his body, and when he grabbed his right hand, he immediately squeezed it. Live alone.
The monk's eyes were decisive, and his body exploded immediately, turning into large ripples and spreading out. In a cold snort, the whitish weird was about to open his mouth to take a breath, but at this moment, a sharp sword light rushed out from a distance. There is a strong Lei Wei in the sword light, it is Shen Gonghu!
"Deadly sleepy!"
Tang Yanfeng retreated as he shouted, the monk of his family heard this and immediately used his full strength to trap the white-haired stranger.
At the same time, Zhan Konglie even rushed out, took out a bronze cauldron in his hand, and went straight to the white-haired weird man with a strong murderous intent.
At this moment, Tang Yanfeng gave up his personal grievances with Shen Gonghu. With a flick of his sleeves, a white mist appeared and filled the surrounding area. His eyes flashed and rushed in.
Without thinking, Shen Gonghu and Zhan Konglie rushed into the fog, and the three Yangshi monks attacked the white-haired weird man at the same time.
The more than a dozen yin-deficiency cultivators in the surrounding area did not shrink back either.
Although there are few Yangshi cultivators, it is not only Shen Gonghu and the others at this moment. There are also two Yangshi cultivators nearby. At this moment, they rushed into the white mist and displayed their strongest Yuanli magical powers. .
Someone took the lead, and all the cultivators around were refreshed and were about to besiege together, but at this moment, thirty-two clones of the white-haired weird rushed out and slaughtered the cultivators madly.
There are also some wise protectors among the monks who want to take this opportunity to rush into the gate of the immortal world and leave. There are not many people who have this idea, but they often just rushed into a thousand feet before they were immediately killed by the white-haired weirdo clone.
In spite of this, there are still more monks trying to rush towards the gate of the fairy world, especially as the number of monks from afar comes here more and more, this phenomenon has almost reached its peak.
As early as the moment when the white-haired weird appeared, Wang Lin grabbed Li Yuan and retreated quickly. This retreat was a mile away. Looking ahead, the sad voice of the monk before his death continued to be heard. Wang Lin’s His complexion was extremely gloomy.
Wang Lin also saw the appearance of Shen Gonghu and others. After hesitating for a moment, Wang Lin glanced at Li Yuan beside him, but did not make a move.
Li Yuan beside him was even more pale at the moment.
"Brother Xu... We're afraid we won't be able to leave..."
Wang Lin was silent, the white-haired stranger was too strong, Wang Lin secretly compared with the blood ancestor, and judged in his heart that this person's cultivation base at the moment was probably higher than that of the blood ancestor.
This is not the point. The point is that every time this white-haired stranger swallows a monk, his cultivation level will increase. In this way, Wang Lin can't figure out how far this person's cultivation level can change.
"Brother Li, can you trust me?"
Wang Lin looked at Li Yuan and said suddenly.
Li Yuan was startled and nodded, "Is there a way to leave Brother Xu? Li naturally believes in Brother Xu!"
"I do have a magical power technique, but I have not fully mastered this technique myself. If I bring another person, I will be fine, but for the person I bring, there is a possibility of change. If you agree, I can give it a try. ."
Wang Lin hesitated and said slowly.
Li Yuan was silent. He looked at the power of the white-haired weird. He knew that he could not fight at all. Even if Xu Mu was by his side, he was afraid that under the attack of the weird, self-protection would be insufficient, let alone. Said to protect yourself.
Staying here, Li Yuan has a hunch that he will undoubtedly die! This feeling is extremely strong, especially at this moment, almost occupying all of his mind.
"Brother Xu, please use magical powers, I, Li Yuan, are willing to take a gamble!"
Li Yuan's eyes flashed, revealing a decisive color, and said in a deep voice.
Wang Lin nodded. He and Li Yuan met in the Thunder Realm. A lot of things happened along the way. Although the friendship is not irreversible, it can be regarded as sharing weal and woe.
If it weren't for this Li Yuan, Wang Lin would have admitted that under the blood ancestor's pursuit, he would undoubtedly die. From this aspect, Li Yuan could be regarded as saving his life.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin slowly backed away, his mind dispersed, recalling how he felt when he merged into the world. With every step he exited, a circle of ripples would appear under his feet.
After quitting for dozens of steps, the feeling of merging into the world has never appeared. Seeing that the gate of the immortal world in the distance has shrunk to its limit, it seems that it can disappear completely at any time, and there is a sound from the monk in front of him before his death. With the miserable sound, Wang Lin suppressed the anxiety in his heart and made his heart calm.
He doesn't think about anything in his mind, but does his best to make himself calm, calm...
In the end, as Wang Lin retreated step by step, his eyes also showed a calm light, and his whole person, at this moment, merged with the world around him, gradually becoming closer and closer.
I don't know how long it took. The original feeling of being inseparable from the heaven and the earth reappeared in Wang Lin's heart. At this moment, he seemed to have an illusion that he had become this heaven and this earth.
His eyes condensed, with water-like calm, Wang Lin's feet no longer backed up, but stepped forward, one step, one step, he was extremely calm.
Circles of ripples appeared again under his feet, slowly spreading towards the surroundings, Wang Lin's body, as if merged into nothingness, grabbed Li Yuan, who was at the mouth of the wooden stool beside him, as he stepped.
Li Yuan felt a strong force coming in from Wang Lin's hands. His whole body seemed to be rolled up by a storm. In a flash, he couldn't see everything clearly, as if the whole person had melted into the years. The body is stretched infinitely.
Holding Li Yuan's arm, Wang Lin's eyes were always calm as water. As he stepped, his figure disappeared together with Li Yuan, truly blending into nothingness.
At this moment, being filled with white mist, attacked by five yang real monks, more than a dozen yin-deficiency monks, and a large number of white-haired weirdos under siege by the aspiring monks, laughing wildly while pinching his hands with both hands, muttering words, and immediately outside his body. A red light curtain appeared.
All the vitality magical powers and magic weapons have no effect on this light curtain, and they cannot be crushed at all!
Shen Gonghu's flying sword fell on the light curtain with a strong thunder light, and the flying sword immediately shook and collapsed inch by inch. The huge counter-shock force caused Shen Gonghu to spout a mouthful of blood and retreat.
Not only him, but Zhan Konglie, Tang Yanfeng and the other two Yangshi cultivators were like this, spurting blood one after another, and their bodies were shaken back.
As for the yin-deficiency monks, even the primordial spirit was trembling, and their bodies seemed to be thrown vigorously, backing wildly.
The white-haired stranger in the light curtain showed a bloodthirsty grin, and said hoarsely: "Yes, this is just a little fighting, but you juniors, compared to the fairy world army of the year, are too weak, too weak, too weak! I don’t even have the qualifications to let this monarch use the extreme realm!"
As he said, he pushed his hands around, and immediately the light curtain outside his body expanded rapidly, and it was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, the white mist that had filled the surrounding area all withdrew out.
The monks around could not help but retreat quickly. There were even a few people who retreated slowly. The moment they encountered the light curtain, the whole person immediately screamed, and the body instantly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming a corpse, even The primordial spirit also collapsed and turned into primordial power to be absorbed by the light curtain.
From the outside, I saw the monks in the white mist rushing out in amazement, as if they were afraid that their speed would be too slow.
While the white-haired weird smiled, his figure flickered and appeared behind a fallen Yin Void monk, crushing his body. At the moment when the monk’s soul blew himself up, he was about to swallow it in one mouthful, but suddenly, he turned around and looked in his eyes. For the first time, he was surprised and solemn.
"Dao Rong Tiandi!"
As he turned around, the monk who had lost his body exploded, but at this moment, the white-haired weird was completely ignored. When he shook his body, he merged into the world in the same way. Under one step, his feet rippled everywhere, and his body immediately disappear.
"Even in the immortal world, not many people can do this! However, this person has not completely mastered it!"
The old man's body appeared hundreds of feet away from the gate of the immortal world, with a strange glow in his eyes, and his right hand suddenly swept towards the void.
"Come out to this lord!"
Five huge cracks appeared between the world and the earth in an instant. This crack was extremely deep, with a sharp whistling sound, and it seemed to have torn the world into five gaps.
A force that is obviously different from the immortal power and the elemental power erupted from the white-haired monster, rushing into the space between the heaven and the earth crazily along the cracks. At this moment, all the monks around had the illusion that the heaven and the earth were splitting, as if the heaven and the earth were violent. The shaking.
Shen Gonghu's face was pale, beside him, Zhan Konglie's expression was also gloomy, as for Tang Yanfeng, he clenched his fists, and the three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the deep amazement in each other's eyes.
A slight muffled hum came from the emptiness in front of the white-haired old man, and then, fifty feet away from the gate of the immortal world, Wang Lin's figure appeared. Bleeding, his eyes dimmed, and there was a trance and confusion inside.
At the moment of appearance, Li Yuan's body sprayed a large amount of blood mist, which was obviously caused by Wang Lin's supernatural powers, which he could not bear.
The moment Wang Lin appeared, he didn't hesitate, and almost instantly threw Li Yuan forward in his hand. A huge force of vitality permeated Li Yuan's body, making his speed like lightning and rushing straight. That turned into the size of a fist, and walked away from the immortal gate that was about to dissipate.
The white-haired old man took a step with a sneer, and his figure immediately disappeared. At the moment of its disappearance, Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and his whole body's vitality exploded without hesitation, forming a vitality vortex outside of his body. The vitality inside his body radiated thunder, and countless lightning flashes from his body. Melt into the vortex of Yuanli.
"burst!"
Without thinking, Wang Lin shouted loudly when the old man disappeared.
A loud rumbling noise suddenly erupted in this nothingness. This sound was too shocking, and instantly caused all the monks around to take a breath.
Shen Gonghu's eyes condensed, looking straight at Wang Lin, with surprise in his eyes.
Not only him, but also Zhan Konglie.
"It's him!"
Tang Yanfeng frowned, and he recognized that Wang Lin was Xu Mu who had made himself unsure of victory before!
When the Yuanli vortex outside Wang Lin's body collapsed, the white-haired weird figure appeared in front of him, but was immediately affected by the collapse. A strange light appeared in the eyes of the weird, and he sucked fiercely while laughing. The collapse of the Yuanli vortex immediately all sucked into his mouth.
Wang Lin retreated quickly, caught up with Li Yuan, pushed Li Yuan's body down, and shouted, "Li Yuan, don't hesitate to open Lei Ding!"
This voice rushed into Li Yuan's brain like a rushing thunder, making him confused, and subconsciously took out the thundering tripod. The moment he took out the thundering tripod, he touched the fairy world gate that dissipated to the size of a fist.
A ray of light flickered from Lei Ding, wrapped Li Yuan's body, and disappeared without a shadow.
At the same time, Wang Lin also took out Lei Ding and was about to leave. At this moment, the white-haired stranger blinked, and said softly, "Close the door!"
As soon as this statement was made, the fairy world gate, which had shrunk to the size of a fist, immediately collapsed and disappeared.
Wang Lin held the Lei Ding, his eyes flickered, and he teleported out quickly without looking back, and went straight to nothingness in the distance. The old man smiled, stepped out, and chased him up.
"I remember, you are that prudent gas refiner!"
The white-haired weirdo was too fast, he caught up with Wang Lin in one step, and slammed Wang Lin's back with his big hand!
"I don't like prudent people! Even the extreme realm can't kill you. I want to see how you can escape this time!"
A red glow appeared in the eyes of the white-haired weirdo, and when he grabbed it out with his right hand, he brought a harsh whistle, but in an instant, he blocked all the retreats of Wang Lin's front, back, left, and right, all up and down!
Shen Gonghu suddenly widened his eyes, showing expectation.
"Lord, do it!"
Zhan Konglie was also holding his mind, keeping his eyes intent, and said inwardly: "This weird person is too strong, but I don't know who is stronger compared to the predecessors!"
As for Tang Yanfeng, he sneered inwardly, staring at Wang Lin, sarcastically: "Although this person is strong, but that weird person is only one of the five others who cannot match the many Yin-deficiency monks. He has the same Yang real cultivation level as mine. , No doubt he will die! Let me see how he was killed, it will save me a lot of hands and feet in the future!"