After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

At this time, the great monk Bu Dian still didn't know that Ye Lige, the being who wanted his life the most, was playing the soul flute with all his heart, hoping to trigger an unprecedented wave of beasts and wipe out all the humans in this secret realm in one fell swoop.

Some people may have doubts in their minds. If they wipe out all the people, who will they still preach to? Are they monsters?

No, no!

Based on the principle of neither destroying nor establishing, the purpose is to destroy this way of heaven.

If the old doesn't go, the new won't come. Change the way of heaven and change the people.

Human beings are like cutting leeks, but within a hundred and eighty years, the whole world will be filled with them.

This was his plan, and he was ready to fight Tiandao to the end.

Compared with the underworld secret realm, he who is barefoot is not afraid of the one who wears shoes at all.

He is not afraid of destruction, he is not afraid of destruction, he is fearless.

The silent flute rhymes lasted only half a quarter of an hour, and the sky suddenly darkened.

In the cave where the great monk Butian was retreating, there were suddenly dense masses of red thread-like mist.

These things twisted and struggled, wrapping up the cave without leaking any gaps.

Those flute rhymes that spread with the flute, instead of being spread, began to bite back on Budian himself.

It's like an old-fashioned chimney in the old countryside. Someone blocked it from the outside, and the smoke from smoke poured into the house.

Bu Dian put away his flute and sneered, "If you dare to fight with a poor monk, that's all you can do!"

He originally looked down upon the heavenly way in this secret realm, but it was precisely because of his unrestrained cultivation that he merged with the heavenly way in the secret realm.

With such qualifications and abilities, what is it about him that can catch his eye?

He didn't show it on his face, but his heart was a little pounding.

He didn't even recognize the sticky dark red substance.

Not only could it backfire on the flute rhyme he emanated, but as powerful as he was, his soul could walk outside as a whole, and his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate it.

"A mere ant dares to resist a poor monk!"

The great monk Butian held the fly whisk in his hand and flicked it gently.

Although he only used three-thirds of his strength, in his opinion, with his magical weapon, breaking this restriction is not as good as chopping melons and vegetables?

The result was that a force that was no weaker than just now struck back at him accurately.

But the great monk takes two steps back and talks about what it would be like to be harmed by self-inflicted injuries.

This is what he is doing right now, with the spell entering his body and hurting his muscles, heart, and lungs.

The great monk Budian put his hand on his chest and coughed several times, trying not to vomit blood.

With an old pale face, his voice was filled with immortal spiritual power and he shouted, "My dear fellow immortal, please come out and see me!"

He finally understood that the sticky red object might indeed be able to block spiritual consciousness, but it was not the key.

But it is absolutely impossible to counterattack his own magic power.

Come to think of it, the person who can make such a layout must not be a native of this world.

"Who could it be?"

People say that if you don’t do anything wrong, you won’t be afraid of ghosts calling at the door.

For a Buddhist power whose cultivation level is equivalent to that of a god, it is obviously wrong to worry about gains and losses.

They belong to the type who have done something wrong and are afraid of ghosts coming to their door, and they also have the sequelae of chasing and killing them.

So these thoughts are just a fleeting moment.

Even before I had even thought about it in my mind, I suddenly felt a strong movement.

What he didn't know was that the sticky dark red substance could not only isolate his spiritual consciousness, but also block his perception for a short period of time.

A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. The way of heaven is cheating, and the great monk Bu Dian has become dull.

Among the high-level monks outside who were preparing to organize manpower to fight against the beast tide, some happened to see such a horrifying scene.

A thousand-mile-long mountain range suddenly rose from the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After blinking a few more times, the place where the soul stone mine used to be was already wrapped in thick fog.

"what happened?"

The speed was so fast that even the afterimage was not seen, making people almost think it was an instant hallucination.

Before the person could react, he heard excited cheers, "The tide of beasts has receded, we are saved!"

The tide of beasts really comes and goes suddenly.

There was nothing unusual beforehand, but it retreated so quickly afterwards.

What these people didn't know was that Monk Budian used a special method to launch an all-round attack on beasts.

It is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

Afterwards, it was Xiao Xuanzi who unleashed the pressure of the divine beasts and drove those stupid beasts back to their lair.

Let them go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers.

The rising soul stone mine is easier to understand. Even if the great monk is not at a low point in his cultivation, the secret realm of Huangquan cannot bear the consequences of the battle.

Secret Realm Tiandao is aware of current affairs, and it is precisely because he understands this that he endures it again and again.

The arrival of Ye Lige and his party gave him hope, so he took the initiative and chose to cooperate.

Ye Lige came here just to kill his enemies, but he didn't mind collecting more good things that would benefit him.

No matter what the great monk has done or not done, the Heavenly Dao, which is equivalent to the underworld secret realm of weapon spirits, will not allow such a disaster to exist.

On both sides, the goals are the same and they hit it off immediately.

In line with the principle that people come from people, and treasures come from treasures.

The secret realm of Huangquan is the one where treasures are found, and Ye Lige is responsible for using manpower to knock the opponent down or even kill him.

In fact, what Ye Lige was most worried about was not that he couldn't defeat the great monk Budian.

With her current unfathomable cultivation, she believed that she had the ability to fight against the great monk Bu Dian.

Even if she couldn't defeat him, she still had someone to rely on, and she still had two valuable treasures in her hand that she could rely on. She was most afraid that the old thief Bu Dian would run away when he saw that the situation was not going well.

In the vast star field, there are three thousand big worlds and six thousand small worlds, and there are countless secret realms large and small.

If the great monk finds a corner to hide, it will not be easy to find him.

Don’t you see, as the top power in this star field, the Jiuxiao Temple in the God Realm has been searching for him for so many years, but they still haven’t been able to pull him out?

Therefore, she must be fully prepared.

The Underworld Secret Realm was an unexpected surprise. It not only helped her, but also provided her with a lot of treasures.

She had been thinking about this a long time ago.

"With my current strength, I can touch that guy without even touching him.

If you don't have enough strength, you'll have to use poisonous energy.

I was afraid that he would run away like a frightened bird.

But now, we still need to use formations. "

Therefore, she not only prepared various poisons, but also prepared treasures for setting up formations.

Even so, there is still something lacking.

Unexpectedly, he found it in the Underworld Secret Realm, and it opened Ye Lige's eyes.

Even Wan Niang from the God Realm was amazed. She said, "Girl, I have a hunch that this person must have been a big shot in the God Realm."

Some kind of irreparable accident happened, and before his death, he was bound to his own mustard space, and that was how he became the secret realm of Huangquan today.

There can be other explanations for these treasures that belong exclusively to the divine realm, but in no case can they explain his instinctive fear of Bu Dian?

Ye Lige said nonchalantly: "None of this matters anymore!"

Now that we have broken up, it will be a fight to the death.

What's more, Ye Lige still has the possibility of escaping. The secret realm of Huangquan is here. Just as the saying goes, if the monk can escape, he can't escape the temple. There is no way he can escape.

Therefore, Ye Lige deployed an upgraded version of the seven-ring formation without hesitation, directly trapping Bu Dian in the formation.

According to the previous agreement, Tiandao used all the energy in the Underworld Secret Realm to directly throw the entire Soul Stone Mountain out.

Bu Dian said, "Are you going to expel the poor monks? How brave!"

Those people in the God Realm are bullying me. With that kind of strength, he would not even look at a small secret realm in the past. Now they want to bully him and humiliate him. How can I bear it?

The eyes were full of anger, turning the dust into a knife, and slashed towards the relatively thin part of the mist...