When the big explosion in the Sin Palace was completed, the gushing energy could not be contained at all.

They exploded crazily from the dome of the main hall, from the main hall door, and from all directions!

"Boom!" "Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom"

At this moment, the entire Void Island saw and heard the strange changes in the Sin Palace from a distance.

They were used to seeing holy catastrophes descending on that place, falling from the sky.

But this time, the situation is completely different

"Holy Tribulation, and spraying from bottom to top, into the sky?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

The waves of blasting energy ripped through the space, pushing out mushroom clouds one after another, straight into the sky.

Apart from not attacking in the form of thunder, what is the difference between its manic characteristics and the Holy Tribulation?

Ember Fire Realm. "Tsk~"

The magma bubbled and burst, and Bai Zian's muscular upper body jumped out, turning his head to look in a certain direction in astonishment.

In that place, the world seemed to be turned upside down, and it looked like a dream.

The holy calamity fell from the sky, and after disappearing into an unknown place, another calamity light pillar rose into the sky and merged into the sky.

It goes over and over again, as if it has formed a perverted cycle, and it will not stop until it destroys the Jedi.

"Master! Master! I can't take a dip anymore, I really can't enjoy it anymore!"

"I sensed the breath of Jinzhao Baiyan, it must be Xu Xiaoshou, he must be in trouble!"

Bai Zian was extremely anxious and shouted loudly.

After waiting for a while and no response, he plunged into the volcanic lava and fluttered out two snow-white feet.

Soon, a man with his upper body naked was fished out for him.

"Master!" Bai Qian shouted loudly.

Mu Lin's eyelids twitched, as if someone had awakened him from a sweet dream. He spit out a mouthful of lava bubbles in anger and cursed:

"Are you stupid? After holding the power of the Holy Palace for so many years, your brain is burned out?"

"How talented is Xu Xiaoshou? He is a master!"

"Were you able to explode such an attack when you were a master? I can't even do it now!"

Bai Xian was like cold water splashing on his face, calming him down.

He looked back at the distant thunder tribulation rising from the ground to the sky. The corners of his lips twitched and he asked, "Master, why is there the aura of the Jizhao White Flame there?"

"You are called stupid, are you really stupid?"

Mu Lin wiped his face, and the lava slipped from his eyebrows and flowed into his eye sockets smoothly.

His body sank again, his shoulders were soaked in, and after groaning in great relief, he said:

"Why is there the aura of Jinzhao's lineage here?"

"Why are you and I here, just taking a bath can make our cultivation progress so fast?"

"Didn't you sense the aura of the Heart of Ember?"

"This is obviously a blessed place created by some people from the inner island, and the attack on that place must have been carried out by people from the inner island."

Mu Lin waved his hand and sneered: "It's not a big problem, you and I don't have to worry."

"Inner island?" Bai Zian raised his eyebrows. For the first time, he felt that he was so close to the secret of the inner island of Void Island.

"How can it be false? If Xu Xiaoshou can really pull off this explosion, what's the point of you going there now?"

"Xu Xiaoshou is so strong and yet he is in trouble? You can't help." "Xu Xiaoshou can do this with just one blow, so your past doesn't mean much."

"So if you ask me to tell you, please relax and calm down like a teacher, and break through Taixu first."

After Mu Lin finished speaking, he closed his eyes and even his head sank into the magma. Only a few bubbles burst and burned on the surface of the magma layer.

Bai Zian looked silent.

That's right, Master is definitely addicted to taking baths! He loses his mind by playing with things. It's not unreasonable, and even Master is not immune!

It's rare to see such a piece of land that makes Master so tempted. He had obviously always said it very seriously before.

"Is it too empty?"

He glanced back at the blasting beam of light in the distance, then glanced at the clothes on the boulder in the crater, frowning in thought.

"Don't do this! It won't feel good if you don't do anything, right?"

"But."

He looked at the invisible master who was shrinking into the magma.

Not long after, Bai Qian's brows relaxed, as if some depression disappeared and his thoughts became clear.

"Haha." "But

It’s so comfortable.”

With a snap, Bai Qian chose to lie back and lie flat.

His entire upper body crashed into the magma, leaving only his two snow-white soles fluttering above him twice. He quickly retracted into the protective layer of magma like he was hiding from a ghost in winter.

Since then, no one has been seen on the surface of the volcanic magma.

"Hmm~~" "Master, don't scream!"

"If you feel comfortable, you have to let it out. How can you ever be happy in this world? If you don't care about today, you will want tomorrow?"

"That makes sense? Oh oh oh~" "Shut up! Isn't that disgusting!"

"Huh?" Zui Yidian.

A slovenly middle-aged swordsman with only eight fingers and a scar on his neck was standing proudly alone with his hands behind his back.

He stepped on the demon's big gun, looked in all directions, and slowly flew through the dark giant maze.

In this no-man's land, the middle-aged swordsman is alone and immersed in the mysterious realm he created.

Sometimes he chuckles, sometimes he sneers coldly.

Sometimes he twirled his fingers and nodded, sometimes he shook his head.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole body exuded an aura of detachment that kept strangers away and was about to emerge and ascend.

Finally, when this atmosphere and artistic conception reached its peak.

As soon as the swordsman woke up, the sword light in his eyes flashed in the darkness, and he immediately sang loudly, resounding and stopping the clouds:

"On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, I walked to Kongtong, laughing loudly and knocking on the gate of heaven." "The Immortal wants to save me, but I will tell him that he is in a coma!"

After a loud "drink", the middle-aged swordsman linked his fingers together, stepped forward with the demon's big spear, and slashed diagonally with his hand, as if he had killed the enemy in the void.

His voice changed from high pitch to restrained, and he spoke with full emotion:

"One thought can be holy, one thought divides heaven and earth." "While living in this human world, why do we need to worship immortals and gods?"

After the last word was heard, the middle-aged swordsman let out a long "Ah" and opened his arms with a very comfortable expression.

"When can I reach the level of teacher?"

Before the emotion was complete, there was suddenly a violent wave in the distance.

The next second, there was a loud roar and explosion, and the energy of destruction came.

Crazy mixed with four or five holy levels of power

The energy instantly swept the swordsman off the demon god's spear and hit the maze wall with a bang.

"I poof!"

Xiao Kongtong stood up hastily, opened his mouth and spit out blood, and started to squeeze in fear.

"No swordsmanship, Yin!" Boom boom boom!

As expected, what followed was three days of freezing calamity, burning white flames, and even the familiar energy of sword thoughts.

These manic blasting energies swept past him.

"what's the situation?"

"Even me, can't you bear it?"

The veins on Xiao Kongtong's forehead were beating wildly. Feeling that his body was about to be swept away from the swordsmanship, he grabbed the demon's big gun.

"Time and space jump. Leap! Leap! Leap!"

During an avalanche, running in the direction of falling snow will lead to a dead end.

But if the person escapes quickly enough to cause disaster, always be one step behind him!

Driven out of the Sin Palace by this violent energy, Xiao Kongtong soared into the air and used his sword-less technique again.
To be continued...