My cultivation system is a bit weird

The four of them traveled hundreds of miles in an instant, and the earth, mountains and rivers were retreating rapidly.

From below, strong fluctuations could be heard from time to time. It was the sound of Qi practitioners fighting for treasures.

This small world is the place where the True Martial Dao Sect lives. When the True Martial Dao Sect fell into this place, it was likely to be discovered by people, which triggered a fight, resulting in rivers of blood and bones in the small world.

Woo!
Suddenly, a whimper sounded from the void in front of the four of them, and then the void slowly split open, and the four of them, led by Pan Zhong, appeared in front of Ye Qing.

"Senior Brother Qiu, we have no grievances or enmity with Xuanming Sect, why did senior brother block my way?" Gu Jue's heart sank, staring at Xuanming Sect's chief elder and said.

Qiu Hankong said indifferently: "I also acted according to orders. If I offend, I hope my junior will forgive me."

"You chased me just for the fragments?"

With a thought, Ye Qing saw the fragments of the Devouring Treasure floating in the air, exuding a vaguely devouring aura.

Pan Zhi's eyes were burning.

Li Chengfeng sneered, and said: "Ye Qing, my lord didn't just come here to devour the fragments. You have a mere cultivation in the cave, but it is obviously not easy to make Qi Hongsi work hard for you."

"What is your background?"

Killing intent flashed across Ye Qing's eyes, and his identity must not be revealed, otherwise, the Tuntian Clan stationed in the Ancient Fortune Star would definitely do their best to deal with him.

Moreover, not only the Tuntian Clan, Ziwei Heavenly Court will also be alarmed at that time, thus eradicating him.

Under the supervision of the Heavenly Dao, Ye Qing didn't have the slightest confidence to escape the investigation of the Heavenly Court.

Pan Zhong's eyes flickered, "I'm really interested in your identity. If you obediently let me use the soul search technique to investigate your memory, I will let you live."

"With me here, you don't want to touch a hair on him!" Gu Jue held the God of Tribulation Knife in his hand, and the knife clanged loudly, and the killing breath filled the world.

"Little fortune-telling practitioners, dare to speak nonsense in front of me?" With a flick of Pan Zhong's hand, the sky and the earth seemed to be completely imprisoned, everyone's mana stopped flowing, and even the law was greatly suppressed. Difficult to run smoothly.

"Another immortal master..."

Fang Xuandu looked desperate, how many people did Ye Qing offend?

In the usual Muzhou, there is almost no one who is an immortal master.Unexpectedly, in just one day, he saw two statues, and they both wanted to take Ye Qing's life.

"This senior, I have nothing to do with Ye Qing, please let me survive." Fang Xuan said.

Li Chengfeng laughed loudly, "Ye Qing, he also thinks you are dead."

Fang Xuan didn't care about Li Chengfeng's sarcasm, he used his mana and flew into the distance.

"Binding Xiansuo!"

Pan Zhong opened his mouth and spat out, a golden magic chain flew up like a dragon, turned into a stream of light and flew towards Ye Qing and the others.

This is a god king weapon, tempered by laws, which can lock the mana, soul, qi, blood and laws of Qi practitioners. Once bound, it is impossible to break free easily.

Pan Zhong obviously didn't want to kill Ye Qing, but wanted to catch him alive.

Whoosh!
The Immortal Binding Rope whizzed towards the three of them like a dragon, entangled the space where the three were in layer upon layer, and the power of one law after another was imprinted on the void, and then penetrated towards the three of them.

Immediately, God King Moro and Gu Jue felt that their magic power was flowing slowly, their eyes became dull, and their whole body was like a pool of stagnant water.

Ye Qing visualized the door of life, the aura of the Great Dao was brewing, and the power of the law binding Xiansuo could not restrain his actions.

"Feast!"

He drank lightly, and the cave suddenly opened, and he saw a huge altar flying out of the cave with a radius of three thousand miles. The law of chaos, chaos and destruction were imprinted on the altar. The void of three thousand miles was completely shattered.

This altar is exactly the altar that gave birth to the chaotic embryo.

At the beginning, the 13 guards of Nantianmen tempered the altar day and night with the blood of the gods, and it lasted for [-] years.

However, it is extremely difficult to mobilize the altar. First of all, you must reach the level of a god master, and second, you must have huge mana.

After Ye Qing condensed his primordial spirit, he was poor and white, and he didn't have enough strength to move the altar.

"Moro, you control the altar." Ye Qing made a quick decision and summoned God King Moro.

God King Moro is a chaotic spiritual fetus. His aura is very similar to that of the altar, and they are almost of the same origin. Moreover, he has the magic power of the Creation Realm. It is the most suitable choice for him to control the altar.

Rumble!
God King Moro's body began to swell. He was originally like a big-headed doll, but after his body changed, he looked more like a giant baby with a height of hundreds of feet.

He held the altar with one hand, driven by the law of chaos, the altar turned rumblingly, and the chaotic divine pattern burst into dazzling rays of light, and everything within a radius of five thousand miles became chaotic.

It seems as if the heaven and the earth are reversed, and the universe is turned upside down.

Boom!

Like the sky falling, where Pan Zhong and the others were, the void collapsed, swallowing everyone like a bottomless abyss.

Pan Zhong's expression sank, he summoned up his mana, opened his mouth to swallow, and the fragments of the void fell into his mouth one after another.

boom!
Pan Zhong slammed out his palm, and the thunder in his palm smashed the law of chaos. He rushed out of the altar with Pan Zhi, his eyes glowing with coldness.

"A divine soldier at the level of a divine lord..." Pan Zhong looked indifferently.

This divine weapon possesses three extremely powerful law powers. Even if he is in the Immortal Realm, he has to weigh the power of the altar.

Qiu Hankong exerted all his strength and rushed out of the altar after a few breaths.

Although God King Moro has mastered the altar, his cultivation level is too low to exert the full power of the altar. He can only push the law of chaos to the extreme, which can be regarded as one-third of the full power.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Pan Zhong to break through the blockade of the altar.

"Could it be that there is no other way?" Pan Zhi frowned.

"Of course there is a way." Pan Zhong sneered, "Can a mere magic weapon stop me?"

In the altar, God King Moro forced Pan Zhong back with a blow, and was ecstatic in his heart.

"So I'm so powerful?" King Moro said triumphantly.

"Don't be too happy." Ye Qing poured a basin of cold water on it, "Although the altar is strong, it is only a magic weapon after all, and that man is a true immortal Qi practitioner."

"This altar cannot stop them."

Gu Jue was startled and asked, "Patriarch, what should we do?"

"When necessary, you can leave the altar behind and use it as a cover-up to buy us time." Ye Qing squinted his eyes with murderous intent.

As long as he regains control of the True Martial Arts Sect, the Small World will be within his grasp.

At that time, everyone who is against him will die.

So what about the Good Fortune Gate and the Heaven-Swallowing Clan?

Those who block me, kill!

"The dog eats the moon, devours the sky and the earth!"

At this moment, a roar came from outside the altar, and Pan Zhong's body became extremely large, as tall as a god.

His head became the head of a mastiff, and his mouth was full of sharp teeth.

Pan Zhong opened his huge mouth, and took a long breath. In an instant, all the light in the world was swallowed by him, and the whole world was moving towards his mouth.

The three-thousand-mile altar is extremely vast, but at this moment it is difficult to block Pan Chong's supernatural power, and it gradually falls into his mouth.

At this moment, the weight of the plate is like heaven and earth.

This is the terrible thing about the Tuntian Clan, or the Pan Mastiff Clan.This family is born with the profound meaning of devouring, and when they become adults, they can often cultivate the law of devouring and devour everything.

However, the Tuntian Clan swallows everything, so they are notorious in the heavens and all realms. If it weren't for the protection of Ziwei Heavenly Court, the Tuntian Clan would have been wiped out long ago.

"Chaotic Heaven!"

God King Moro sat on the altar, mana poured into the altar, and the chaotic lines of the gods were lit up, and the whole altar erupted with an extremely terrifying aura, and he forcibly broke free from the heavy devouring power.

"Boundless chaos!"

God King Moro flew into the sky, and the altar suddenly flipped over. God King Moro clasped the altar in the palm of his hand, and then pressed it down with one palm.

The sky with a radius of [-] miles was covered by the altar, and it really had the arrogance to cover the sky with one hand.

At this time, Pan Zhi's eyes suddenly changed.

"Ye Qing is gone." Pan Zhi frowned, he had been paying attention to Pan Zhong's battle with King Moro, and didn't notice when Ye Qing disappeared.

Qiu Hankong and Li Chengfeng's expressions suddenly changed. Their goal was Ye Qing. If Ye Qing was gone, even if they killed King Moro, it would be useless.

Rumble!
The three-thousand-mile altar was suppressed, and the chaotic laws were like dragons dancing wildly. The heavy devouring power was affected by the laws, and a loophole suddenly appeared.

The altar came bombarded, and the devouring power was forcibly broken immediately.

The terrifying aura cleared away, and Qiu Hankong immediately activated Xuanming Dongtian, and the Xuanming force field opened up, enveloping Li Chengfeng and Pan Zhi.

"The Law of Devouring!"

With a long whistle from Pan Zhong, divine patterns appeared in his eyes. The divine patterns fluttered like butterflies, permeating with strange magic power.

When he sacrificed the power of law, the speed of the altar suddenly slowed down, and the power of chaos was swallowed by the devouring divine pattern little by little, and then the altar.

The void seemed to have turned into a big mouth, swallowing the entire altar bit by bit.

After a while, the altar fell into Pan Zhong's mouth.

"You three juniors are proud to have fought against me for such a long time with just a magic weapon." Pan Zhong raised his head, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that the vast world was empty except for a few of them.

Ye Qing didn't know when to leave, even God King Moro didn't know when to disappear.

"Where's the person?" Pan Zhong turned his head and roared at Qiu Hankong.

Qiu Hankong put away the cave, terrified and said: "My lord, they... I don't know when they escaped."

"waste!"

Pan yelled loudly, with a gloomy look on his face.

A few ants escaped right under his nose, which is a great shame to him.

However, Ye Qing and others threw down the Divine Weapon Altar without hesitation, which made him even more afraid.

This is a divine weapon of the level of a god-lord, which contains the laws of chaos, chaos and destruction. If you throw it away, you can throw it away. This kind of decisiveness may not be able to be achieved even if Pan Zhong asks himself.

"Regardless of whether this son has communicated with the channel between the two worlds, this son must not stay." Pan Zhong took a deep breath and said: "Follow their aura and chase them down."