The overpass stretches all the way, seemingly endlessly. He will not rest until he leaves the fairy court.
Feng Jingjie stood in the road bridge without making any movement. Just under his feet, ripples continued.
With each wave of ripples, a flower stand emerges from it. With the turbulence of the ripples, they shuttle through the air and float to various places in this world.
At this moment, hundreds of people were standing behind Feng Jingjie.
I have to say that these hundreds of people have better luck. It is closer to where the diameter passes, and the moon is obtained from the tower near the water.
In this road and bridge, there are constant rays of clear light, which blend with and offset the air waves coming from all directions.
"This art of creation can continue my road and bridge. It can make this road and bridge able to carry another hundred thousand people. This way of destruction can even offset these wills of destruction for me."
"Otherwise, once the battlefield reaches this place, in the battle between the realm of destruction and the extreme stinginess, I am afraid that my Qi Xiang will not be able to offset it. But with his help, it is different."
Feng Jingjie looked back at the figure behind him who was trapped in the vast two-color flames.
One creates the world, the other destroys. Can appear in the same body.
"This is the unique magical power of the two bodies. It's a pity that it can't lead to the supreme path. Otherwise it would be extremely powerful."
Feng Jingjie withdrew his gaze, and when he turned around, he received hundreds of grateful looks.
When all the strong people in the second step had too much to take care of themselves, there were still people who could help them. This made them burst into tears of gratitude. This grace will never be forgotten.
The flower stand appeared at the moment. And disappeared instantly. Wherever they fall, they are everywhere.
Even if the central heaven has collapsed, leaving only four outer courts, it is still very large.
Fengjing Festival cannot lead to everywhere in an instant, and there is no guarantee that everyone can access this road and bridge. Even if there were, it wouldn't be able to bear it.
So he used the art of space to scatter the flower beds everywhere like loose leaves. The two words life and death all depend on one's destiny.
"Sure enough, this battle for the destruction of the realm will affect this place." Feng Jingjie frowned, and there were countless threads floating outside in his eyes, entangling the hundreds of figures to stay with them.
"Stand still!"
He shouted loudly, and the road bridge began to slide rapidly under his feet. The surrounding scenery also began to change rapidly.
What everyone saw was just darkness and undercurrents. We also saw many corpses.
These corpse fragments are the last evidence left by the monks who were swallowed by the whirlpool of chaos.
They were in chaos, already in another world.
Despite this, there were still roaring sounds and violent vibrations all around.
Hundreds of people stood in the flower bed and moved as the road and bridge slid.
Feng Jingjie felt the vibration under his feet and frowned. He opened his mouth and said: "You and other powerful people in the Xuan Realm, release your Xuan Power to consolidate the chaotic void here. This battle is too terrifying. I'm afraid that before the Canghai Mirror comes out, it will collapse and bury us here!"
As soon as the words fell, the sun rose in Feng Jingjie's body. Attached to roads and bridges, it consolidates chaos wherever it passes.
After this ray of light rose, seven more rays of light and sun gathered. The vibration was no longer so violent.
Among these hundreds of people, there were only Feng Jingjie and the three people following him, as well as Qingmu and Xiao Yan, plus Chu Yi and Chu Cheng, there were only eight people.
Seven Xuan Zhao, plus one Xuan Ni. Far from letting the vibrations stop.
Along the way, the movement of roads and bridges even exceeds the speed of light. As they continued to move forward, many figures appeared again behind Feng Jingjie and in front of Chu Cheng.
These monks were lucky enough to come into contact with the flower beds scattered all over the place, and were transferred here.
When they felt the divine and demonic aura behind them, their expressions suddenly changed. But after seeing hundreds of monks standing around, the panic disappeared.
"Don't panic. These seniors are going to take us away from Canghai Mirror." Someone spoke through a message to calm these people down.
Just three breaths, among the roads and bridges. That’s nearly ten thousand people. That includes seven second-steppers.
When these second-step monks came here, they were all slightly stunned. But in Feng Jingjie's words, mysterious power was emitted to help stabilize the chaos that had passed through.
A roaring sound resounded, as loud as thunder. The road and bridge shook violently, and many people fell down in the shaking, fell onto the flower bed, and were swallowed up by the chaotic airflow.
Just when these people fell into chaos, a big handprint fished down, fished all these people back, and returned to the flower bed.
These monks who were almost swallowed by the chaotic air flow turned pale with fear and trembled all over. After a long time, they looked at the line of white clothes in the front, feeling even more grateful in their hearts.
In the Canghai Mirror, the void continues to collapse. Finally, with a roar, the four outer courts were connected together.
The huge blood shadow completely appeared in this world.
Dao Zhen Wen Zhen's hair was disheveled at this moment, and his blood was boiling in his body.
Ji Jing is so powerful that even he who is in the realm of destruction cannot resist him.
After just three breaths, his soul was already traumatized.
A huge palm pressed against it, connecting hundreds of thousands of miles. Thousands of black divine chains appeared, penetrating the void, making the world more violent.
The world collapsed again and again, and no one was left intact. Many monks were instantly killed by this palm and turned into blood mist.
Taoist Master Wenzhen changed his color and poured all his profound energy into one sword without any reservation.
Green light surged, and the sword was activated. The sea of wheels appears, and the sea of swords blocks this huge palm.
Boom!
With a crash, the blazing light illuminated everything. Even the chaotic black hole couldn't swallow this light, but was crushed to pieces.
The power of this sword is so powerful that it can destroy heaven and earth, and can even cut down a galaxy. It can also break through thousands of iron chains.
Just the touch of the sword machine instantly turned from green to black. The overwhelming sword intent is weakening rapidly.
Despite this, the sword still cut open the palm. As Wen Zhen Taoist pushed forward hard, it collapsed step by step, and finally cut into the huge body.
There was another roar, and the billowing blood mist dispersed in the sword machine. Showing his true stinginess.
This face is extremely ferocious and terrifying. It is because black and white each occupy half of their lives.
They are all composed of human faces. Makes your scalp numb.
Just at the moment when Ji Jing's true face appeared, the blood mist surged again, covering Yizhang's body in an instant, and at the same time, white light burst out, covering the green light.
In the white light, the palm that was chopped off by Taoist Wen Zhen's sword recovered in an instant.
At the same time, after the white light, the black mist followed instantly, turning into destruction and swallowing Taoist Wenzhen, causing the entire body to sink.
There was a loud groan, and green sword energy continued to surge, trying to break through the black fog in the sky.
"Break it for me!"
An angry shout and the clash of swords could be heard.
In the dark fog that filled the sky, green light rose again, and a sea of swords spread out, causing the sword machine to break through the fog and splash out, and a figure flew out of the gap.
Taoist Wen Zhen was covered in blood, but the blood flowing was not red, but extremely black.
His eyes were covered with black lines, his heart was full of obsession, and his face was heavy and showed a look of madness.
At this time, only five breaths have passed.
