Seeing Xing Tian voluntarily stepping into the place of death, the tens of thousands of monks who followed him were all puzzled.

Is it a joke to have the property of a strange object that can even kill an immortal?

Could it be that Xing Tian doesn't understand? Think he can't be afraid?

Xingtian's body froze for an instant, as if he was about to fall down.

"It worked!"

The moment it enters range, the withering begins.

Suddenly there was a roar, and countless monks moved forward, scrambling for the first place, getting closer and closer.

When an ancient god falls, there must be a strange phenomenon. Many people in the crowd have prepared stored magic weapons or magical techniques, intending to roll up some of whatever flies out and get it immediately.

For a time, countless pairs of eyes were staring at him.

However, Xing Tian did not fall down, but only staggered a step.

Then with a wave of his hand, the gang energy swept up several Shanhai nationals who had been photographed before, and threw them out.

Those people were not completely dead. After all, whether they were mortals or immortals, it would take ten breaths to completely lose their minds. At this moment, these people only lasted five breaths. They were severely injured and their consciousness was blurred and slow, but they were still alive after all.

The five elders were horrified: "This Xingtian's will is so strong! His mind has been annihilated and his thinking has been severely damaged, but he can still save people."

"He won't fly out again, will he?"

"What are you afraid of? He's already gone in. The poor Taoist knows how to use his magical power to discipline Xingtian so he can't get out!"

Although the effect of the wall of withering is absolute, there are ten breaths after all. Some beings with strong will can resist the withering and escape from the range.

The distance to carry the magical power is not very far. At everyone's level, it can fly over in no time, so not many people use it to stop Xing Tian along the way.

But it was very simple to trap Xing Tian in the forbidden area for ten breaths.

"Huh? He doesn't retreat but advances instead?"

Everyone was horrified to see that Xing Tian had no intention of escaping, but instead took long strides forward, galloping forward in the forbidden area of ​​​​the Qinshan Mountain!

After a while, Xingtian climbed over a mountain and went dozens of miles deep.

Still moving forward, sprinting at full speed, with high power and an indomitable spirit.

"Good fellow, after being hit hard like this, do you still want to go deeper?"

"As expected of a fierce god who wants to fight after his capital is beheaded. He really won't look back until he hits the wall, and he's not afraid of life or death, isn't he?"

"Maybe... it's what he's looking for, it's too important..."

"What is hidden in the poor mountain? Is it his shield? Or some kind of divine power? You have to die to get it?"

Outside the forbidden area, countless citizens of the mountains and seas howled and beat their chests and feet.

Countless monks, looking at that indomitable figure, gradually fell silent and fell into deep thought.

It can be said to be reckless to go in even though you know it is extremely dangerous.

But I have already tasted the horror of the silence of my mind. When I am sure to die if I continue to stay, I still have to brace myself up and gather my will to rush in. This is probably something that can't be explained by recklessness.

But there is... a reason to move forward.

Looking back on Xing Tian’s persistence and concentration along the way.

There must be ancient secrets in the poor mountains, the kind that can abandon life and death.

"seven……"

"eight……"

"Nine...he is dead, Xingtian has fallen!"

The elder of Xianzong counted silently in his mind, and after ten breaths, he declared Xingtian dead on the spot.

Countless people raised their altitude and looked into the depths of the poor mountains.

Unfortunately, Xingtian can no longer be seen. Not only is it far away, but there are countless mountains blocking it.

As for the exploration of spiritual consciousness, it is just seeking death. Divine consciousness is an extension of the soul, and those with low cultivation level may be injured if they are contaminated by the underworld water, let alone trigger withering if they enter it.

That kind of withering effect affects the whole body instantly. Even the Soul Splitting Technique can't escape it, and even spiritual magic weapons will wither.

However, no intelligent animal can.

Some monks waved their hands and summoned a flock of birds.

But at this moment, suddenly

Suddenly, a towering man in red robe appeared in the sky.

He is five feet tall, has three heads and six arms, holds six different magic weapons, and sits on the back of a giant beast.

There is no hair on the three heads, but a large and simple banyan tree grows together!

The six eyes had no pupils, and were filled with a blazing yellow light, like the sun.

Astonishingly, during the renewal period of the three tribulations, Master Yuan Fu has arrived.

"Meet Master Yuan Fu!"

The monks hurriedly saluted, lamenting in their hearts that no matter what benefit Xingtian's body had, they couldn't even think about it.

The opportunity they had imagined before was that Xing Tian died on the edge of the forbidden area, so they could get it.

Once Xing Tian dies in the deepest part, even if something escapes, if they want to get it, they have to send out pet mounts without intelligence to get it.

But this is the territory of the Lushan Immortal Sect, how can they be allowed to pick up leaks here unscrupulously?

"Zhao Yao Jian..." Master Yuan Fu held a bronze mirror in one hand and shook it slightly, reflecting the scene deep in the poor mountains eight hundred miles away.

This magic weapon can see ten directions from a distance and a radius of eight hundred miles.

However, he searched for a long time and found no trace of Xing Tian.

"It's strange. After the mind is extinguished, the body should still exist."

"Is it possible that the physical body is strange? When the body dies, the Tao disappears, and dust returns to dust to dust?"

Master Yuan Fu shook his head, a little disappointed.

But he didn't notice that there was a group of demons standing next to him.

"Yu Qinghong, your isolated domain has been attacked by even the three greatest powers. It's amazing." Wu Xuzi said in shock.

It turns out that the reason why Master Yuan Fu could not see Yan Nu was because Yu Qinghong blocked relevant information.

Yu Qinghong said lightly: "Absolute characteristics have nothing to do with his realm... But don't argue... Yuan Fu's information content is too great..."

Although his face was expressionless, his body was trembling slightly and his tone of voice was very slow.

Qinghong's strange object is a pair of invisible ears, and the price is the impact of the huge amount of information on the spirit.

The more people there are in the field, or the greater the amount of information circulating, the greater the impact he will receive.

After all, he would be forced to go through all the news and decide whether to devour it or not. It was a very painful feeling.

Once the impact reaches a certain threshold, he will be stunned, almost unconscious, and lose control of his expression.

He has experienced this kind of thing a lot, and as time goes by, his face becomes more and more paralyzed under normal circumstances.

Once upon a time, he was a very lively and laughing person, but now even if a major event like the sky falling occurs before his eyes, Yu Qinghong's expression will not show any conditioned reflection.

"Okay, he has taken back the magic weapon. You should stay away from him." Luo Yan said.

"Um……"

Yu Qinghong controlled the scroll and immediately flew to the edge of the penalty area.

Master Yuan Fu has three heads and six arms, eyes as bright as stars, numerous magic weapons, and numerous law fluctuations all over his body. He is always exuding pretentious... er, profound information.

That's why Yu Qinghong is in such pain... But fortunately, this level is far from Yu Qinghong's limit.

"Thank you for the hard work coming all the way. Leave the rest to me," Luo Yan said.

"good."

In an instant, except for Xiangyun, Yaozhu and other members whose cultivation levels were too low, and members with righteous status like Yu Anli, who continued to hide with Yu Qinghong.

The rest of the people showed up together!

Luo Yan waved his hand and smashed the giant beast-faced machine man directly into the forbidden area, and then fished out a foreigner with a human head and a snake body who had been pushed inside by the monks.

"The treasures hidden in my sleeves will frighten the gods and ghosts. I am now here to be the master of immortality!"

"The devil is at work! Idle people retreat!"

"What!"

The immortal cultivators who gathered here from all directions were about to disperse. They thought that the Xingtian Tribulation would be broken by a strange object and end in an anticlimax.

Who would have thought that the devil would suddenly burst out and appear out of thin air.

"Luo Yan!" the five elders shouted angrily: "

How brave are you to invade our cave in Lushan?"
To be continued...