Although I knew that the time to turn on would not be too long, I didn't expect it to be so sudden.

As the ink-colored scroll completely opened, a clear air suddenly poured out from it, and suddenly it washed away the fire particles accumulated in the Fire Mountain for thousands of years. The magma that was extremely hot was extinguished and quickly cooled down, turning into black soil.

Not only that, a large amount of clear air rushed into the sky, intersecting the thick clouds above the sky that could not even have a trace of light.

In an instant, the thunder shook and the sweet rain poured out.

This rain is extraordinary.

With a strong spring spirit, the moment it hits the ground, strange flowers ripples and plants swell.

In an instant, hundreds of miles in a radius turned into a sea of ​​flowers and green grass.

The heavy rain continued to slide, tearing the thick clouds apart. The sunlight suddenly lit up the center of the Flaming Mountain with the drifting rain.

Under the dawn, the rain and dew were shining, and the strange rainbow filled the sky for a moment, and the colorful light turned into a robe and draped on this earth.

Thin mist color, light and light.

This dark and dull scorched earth like hell is like a new fairyland, dazzlingly beautiful and suffocating.

Facing this scene, whether it was a local monk from different states or people from other states, they looked shocked and shocked by the scenery in front of them.

It is not that they have seen the wonders. Some people even live in the Yunwu Immortal Palace and have long been accustomed to the beautiful scenery. But the change in this moment was too amazing. Just a ray of breath blowing out from that special cave, it turned out to be like this.

It's so amazing outside, how will it look inside?

For a moment, even the immortals couldn't help but feel shocked. This cave is far more magical than they imagined. The wonders seen on the ink-colored scroll are probably only part of it, and more things have not yet appeared.

Breathing became heavier.

Countless golden elixir monks had their eyes shining and their expressions were excited.

As monks, they understand too much what it means to be a place of creation? Countless people have always envied practitioners for being able to fly and hide in the sky and overturn the sea. However, only practitioners know that the so-called practice is to enter the vast sea of ​​suffering that cannot be turned back. If they do not have to go back, they can only float alone on the vast ocean, watching the ships under their feet corrode and collapse.

Why do some people, once they have no hope of practicing, lose their minds? They will choose to escape into the devil's path?

Because, I can't stand the emptiness of the "Tao Heart" and the lack of brightness of the "future".

This is a boating against the current, and there is a pair of invisible hands that are strangling their throats. They cannot retreat, and they cannot retreat.

Therefore, once you find that there is a place to break through and a treasure to break through, even if there is a sea of ​​corpses and blood ahead, you will move forward.

It’s not that they don’t know how dangerous it is in front of them, but that outsiders don’t understand how difficult their lives will be if they don’t go to the front of them.

In an instant, the flowing light jumped up, and hundreds of golden elixir monks, in the early stage, and even the Yin God, did not need to shout or order at all, and spontaneously rushed towards the ink-colored scroll, wanting to enter it and get the opportunity.

At this moment, I could still stand there, and there were almost only a few top sects in Lizhou, as well as those sects from other states who came with elite troops.

It’s not that they are not excited or eager, but that their path is wider and wider, and their inner urgency is not that great.

The fastest one is undoubtedly Yang Shen.

A scattered cultivator of Yangshen rushed to the scroll almost immediately and wanted to go in.

The next second, a scary scene appeared.

I saw the Yang God, who had just entered the ink painting, let out a shrill wail. The man started to burn, not the body, but the soul. The sun god as bright as the sun was ignited directly. In the blink of an eye, the skin was blooming and flesh was blooming. The textures formed by the scriptures were ignited, but in a moment, the huge soul was directly burned to ashes.

The soul was destroyed, and the ending of the body was imagined. It pierced the end, passed through the scroll, and fell straight into the sea of ​​flowers below.

He is dead!

"master!"

"father!"

"uncle!!!"

Immediately, a cry of grief sounded, the descendant of the dead Yang God. Faced with this sudden change, his expression changed drastically and he was full of panic.

hiss...!

The monks who sucked in a breath of air conditioning, attracted by the great opportunity, rushed towards the scroll as if they were pouring cold water on their heads. Their forward steps immediately took root and were stuck in place.

This..., how could it be?

Just when everyone was shocked, there were also unlucky people who rushed too fast and too fast, and even if they wanted to step on the brake, they would not have time to plunge into the ink scroll.

A more strange situation occurred. Most of these people were in the early stage of the Golden Pill, and they also had several Yin God cultivation levels.

But what happened to Yang Shen did not repeat itself. With the contact with the scroll, their figures disappeared directly, and people appeared in the painting and walked in.

this??

"Can't Yang Shen enter?" Faced with this result, someone soon realized it.

Then, the early stage of the Golden Pill that stopped, the Yin God speed exploded again, and without any hesitation, he rushed in.

After a while, nearly 600 golden elixirs, even the foundation-building cultivators, disappeared directly into the ink-colored scroll, leaving only a few golden elixirs, and stopped in place.

They are all Yang Gods!

Faced with this result, the Yang Gods looked sad and angry, and their faces showed resentment.

Why? Why not let them in?

Many yang gods looked at the monks who could rush in. At this moment, hatred and ruthlessness appeared in their eyes.

*******

"The rhythm is completely disrupted!"

The immortal of Brahma Sect took a deep breath, and there was no way. The cave was opened too suddenly, and the node was just stuck when the geniuses from other states came.

Because he was afraid of the other party, the sects in Lizhou had no time to adjust and control.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although the top sects have immortals, there is no big problem in suppressing the golden elixir.

But there are also many immortals from other states. Once they take action, if they do something there, it will only be even more chaotic.

"Go in first!"

The immortal of Brahma Sect glanced at the immortal of the Burning Dao Sect beside him and made a decision quickly.

If this becomes the case, at present, we can only rely on our ability to go in and sweep it in first, collect the treasures that we can get, and then talk about other things after only the hard bones are left.

This spiritual world is very familiar to the top sects, and they are both big and small, so they are very clear about the situation inside.

The more precious that kind of thing is, the more difficult it is to obtain it.

For example, the treasures appearing on the drawing are everywhere, and you can get them as soon as you go, but when you really go in, you will find that none of them are easy to match.

Whether it is a big medicine or a martial art.

These strange things were born in the spiritual world and have extremely amazing spirituality. They may be great medicines. It is amazing to get one, but who eats whom? But it may not be necessary.

The spiritual world is transformed by the immortality of the powerful after death. Usually, such powerful people live an extremely long life span, and it is not an exaggeration to live with the sky.

Therefore, there is no such thing as normal death for powerful people, and ninety percent of them are basically sudden deaths.

What will the last thought of a powerful person during his lifetime? It will definitely not be happy or happy.

If there is a hint of hatred and unwillingness before death, his spiritual world will be destined to be a paradise.

Unless a strong person comes in to clean and ‘treat’, the danger will only exceed your imagination.

As a wild and newly opened spiritual world, half of it can be said to be a "good" world when you enter it, and the master has little resentment during his lifetime.

Soon, the disciples of the top sect took action and planned to go in and clean up the simple treasures they could get.

After all, so many casual cultivators have entered, it’s too late. God knows if there is still some left.

Hum? You said you can just grab it?

Please, do you really think that others are fools? You can’t look for them while eating? Those are all monks. They are absorbed and digested, but they are not comparable to ordinary people. If you cooperate with the juncture and break through the realm, you will only digest faster.

As long as you don’t aim at the big medicine and go too late, you will basically not leave it to you even if you are a grassroots person.

Brahma Sect, Rendao Sect, Feiyan Sect, Tianhuo Sect..., the disciples of the sects of Lizhou have entered one after another. Of course, the same is true in the foreign states, the three sects and five sects of Qianzhou, three mountains and one hall in Kunzhou, and the free and untraceable Xunzhou, and the Shenxiao Sect in Zhenzhou also flew out and entered the ink-colored scroll.

After a while, there were only less than a hundred monks of Jindan.

The rest are basically immortals or yang gods.

Well, by the way, Li Su also went in. He was sent by Su Xue to the place where the disciples of Qingluan Sect gathered, and entered it with the large army.

*******

Ink-colored scroll!

It’s like a fairyland, with strange flowers and plants blooming all over the mountains and fields, and the rainbow light is like a bridge, building a colorful light.

Clouds and mist are shrouded in the sky.

Among the mountains, traces of great medicine can be seen, and there are flying chapters.

Suddenly, a scream!

But a ghost was running wildly. The next moment, a vine rose into the sky, and its body was filled with golden light, and the path was shining with texture, and it was attached to the surroundings with rules.

With a bang, the Yin God was sucked into two parts and his body was beheaded.

Then, the rattan turned its head and stabbed it directly into the Yin Shen's head. An object like a baby was tied up and pulled out.

That was the Yin God's soul, and it was caught by the vine.

The soul struggled wildly, and the texture of the Taoist law on his body kept glowing, wanting to break free from the constraints.

However, the vines directly grew a mouth, tightly tied and bitten it. In a short while, the Yin Shen's soul was eaten clean. His body was not left behind. The moment he was about to fall to the ground, it was rolled up by the vines, pulling two corpses towards a mountain stream, and quickly disappeared.

In just a few seconds, there was nothing left in that place except for a dazzling scarlet red. In fact, the bright red only existed for a moment and disappeared silently.

Soon, more wailing sounds sounded, and people striking, but not long after, the wailing sounds came to an abrupt end. This world, which was like a fairyland, returned to its original tranquility.

Um...!

This is indeed an unprecedented treasure land of opportunity, but it is not necessarily who is the treasure, who is the medicine, who is the opportunity, who eats who...
Chapter completed!