This beam of light has lasted for four or five breaths, but it seems that it has not weakened at all.
What this altar produces is not a single attack, but a continuous attack.
It was like a drill bit, polishing the only weak point in this ghost realm.
Time is tight, and the blood moon will only be in the sky for a short while.
If when the blood moon slowly sets, the space will gradually weaken. If there are still such violent attacks by then, I am afraid that the barrier of this ghost realm will also be broken.
boom!
Zhao Lei stood there and felt something broken. Then he looked at the Enlightenment Tower in his mind. Sure enough, at least one third of the entire Enlightenment Tower disappeared like this.
Finally, under the efforts of Yan Jun and the others, this ghost realm was finally shattered and began to officially blend with the outside world.
A huge suction force was generated from the hole, ruthlessly attracting everything in the ghost realm outwards.
A huge whirlwind was generated, like a dragon sucking water, and everything in this ghost realm was just in the eye of the wind, while the big world outside was sucking in the things inside.
The Enlightenment Tower in Zhao Lei's mind also began to slowly shatter from top to bottom. The objects produced after the shattering merged into his mind, and the three marks on it also disappeared with the destruction of the ghost realm. Begin to disappear.
This enlightenment tower will be destroyed along with this ghost realm.
Although Zhao Lei still has some benefits, these things have been integrated into his mind, but the biggest use is about to disappear.
This was pretty good for Zhao Lei. Even if the other two people controlled the Enlightenment Tower, they would not get any benefits.
Zhao Lei didn't notice the benefits of these things for the time being. He guessed that they might be of some help to his soul or understanding.
In other words, those so-called avenues will have some residue in Zhao Lei's mind.
But what Zhao Lei valued most was his ability to speed up practice by changing the flow rate.
However, this thing will probably disappear with the destruction of the ghost realm. After all, the entire ghost realm is gone. How can he still have the function of changing the flow rate?
This heaven-defying magic weapon and function, without the support of heaven and earth, are just boundless water, impossible.
The entire ghost realm began to slowly shatter from the window, but the speed is not fast now, but soon the blood moon will fall, and the entire ghost realm will also accelerate and dissipate completely.
Zhao Lei is leaving too. If he doesn't leave, he will die.
And this time outside.
The entire Majia Village has disappeared, leaving only a huge pothole, and there is still red liquid flowing in this pothole, which is the magma after the soil has been melted.
There is also some reflected light, including colorful glazed crystals.
After the passage to the ghost realm was opened, within a few breaths, Yan Jun watched the space become slightly more stable and didn't wait much.
Yan Jun made a move with his right hand and directly collected all the remaining ghost soldiers and ghost generals into the space magic weapons, while the other foundation builders followed Yan Jun and flew out directly.
In the vast world outside, the huge explosion and the beam of light that resounded throughout the world had attracted the attention of others.
Even the Five Elements Sect and Lingyu Sect, who were fighting, stopped and sent out their masters to check the situation.
In their opinion, such a vision of heaven and earth must be the birth of a treasure.
At this time, the Lingyu Sect and the Five Elements Sect had already had several conflicts, and the intensity of the fighting was gradually increasing.
Both sides know that the final battle may be coming, but they don't want to be interrupted by other things.
At this time, Feng Qian listened to the reports from his disciples and was worried, because judging from the current situation, their Lingyu Sect was completely defeated in this battle.
Except for a few battles that were slightly successful, the rest basically collapsed.
At present, more than 40% of the various strongholds of Lingyu Sect outside have been occupied, and the remaining 20% are working as wallflowers and may rebel at any time. Only those close to the sect can still be controlled. is better.
Now, most of the forces in Wanning Mansion are showing favor to the Five Elements Sect and are no longer optimistic about the Lingyu Sect.
It seems that Lingyu Sect will collapse at any moment, and then the Five Elements Church will thrive on the corpse of Lingyu Sect.
What's more important is that Zhao Lei is missing, which is what makes Feng Qian even more troublesome.
At this time, the two factions' strongholds closest to Majia Village had already sent people, and they only had a moment and a half to get here.
But at this moment, several black shadows came out of the cave entrance.
It's Yan Jun and the others.
They traveled through a dangerous space zone, and even though they were fully prepared, they were still seriously injured.
Several foundation-building monks have been completely lost in the cracks in space, and even Yan Jun's hands are dripping with blood.
Generally speaking, ghost people like them can recover quickly after being injured, but this time the injury was not like that.
It seemed that there was something above the wound, hindering Yan Jun's recovery.
The fact is that a force of space fluctuation exists on Yan Jun's wound. He can't solve it for a while, and he can only eliminate it by waiting to settle down.
As soon as they came to the big world outside, their whole feeling was different.
Although after Yan Jun came out, the sun shone on him, making him feel very stimulated and even a little anxious. He used his magic power and found that his realm was also suppressed.
Yan Jun, who was originally at the peak of foundation building, was lucky to be able to show his mid-term strength at this time, but now his entire state of mind and thinking have broadened.
It was as if they had lived in a small room since childhood and suddenly came to the big world, feeling endless freedom waiting for them.
The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap.
Moreover, Yan Jun was not helpless against the suppression of them by the outside world and the damage caused by the sun.
In this small world, Yan Jun has been preparing for so long, but he has got some good things, which can maximize his own strength and transform the environment to offset the influence on them from the outside.
Yan Jun was seen throwing a few black beads into the sky, and then a huge dark cloud emerged from the sky. As the dark cloud continued to spread, the entire sky was shrouded in darkness.
call! call! call!
As the dark clouds spread, the dark wind also generated itself, blowing between the sky and the earth, making a creepy sound.
From under the dark clouds, traces of black smoke and dust spread all over the sky, and the ghostly atmosphere filled the sky and the earth.
Dark clouds, dark wind, ghostly atmosphere.
With just half a stick of incense, the entire Majia Village was transformed into an environment suitable for the survival of ghosts like them. Although there was no bonus like in the ghost realm, the impact of this world on them was minimized.
