"Get out of here!" Suddenly, Ruo Wuxi snorted coldly.

With a wave of his right hand, she put away the dozens of Bingxin Holy Lotus near her. Her sister Bing Xinlian was not willing to be outdone. She also waved her jade hand and put away the Bingxin Holy Lotus beside her.

With the rhythm of the two of them, the remaining nearly 400 peak Mahayana extreme level ancestors around them lit up their eyes and immediately joined the army of scrambling.

"Let's go!" said the ancestor Bi Fang.

With his hands twisted, a yellowish ray of light enveloped himself, then opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He used the secret technique and turned into a ray of escape light and rushed directly into the ground. With a few flashes, he disappeared.

"Hmph! Want to leave? Have you asked us?" Bing Xinlian sneered.

"Ice Escape!" Bing Xinlian waved her hands and used the Ice Escape. The ice blue aura enveloped her and Ruo Wuxi, flashed on the spot, and quickly chased her in the direction where Old Ancestor Bi Fang escaped.

"Hmph! Want to get rid of us? There is no door!"

"You alone can escape? Old man Bi Fang, you are thinking too much!"

"Leave it to this ancestor!"

The remaining group of ancestors shouted coldly when they saw this scene.

At the moment, various escape techniques were used, and they didn't care about the ice heart holy lotus on the ground, turning into rafts of escape light and quickly chasing forward.

Compared with the Three Pure True Sketches and the Three-legged Golden Crow, the Bingxin Holy Lotus in front of him is a trash, and he is not even qualified to carry shoes for them.

Boom boom boom boom...

Just as they had just escaped less than three breaths, huge stones and sky-breaking sounds sounded.

The ground exploded, and violent waves of air soared into the sky, flying sand and stones, forming a huge yellow sand wall, blocking Bi Fang's ancestor, Ruo Wuxi, Bing Xinlian and others.

Bang bang bang bang...

They all saw their escape light hitting the huge yellow sand wall. Not only did they not break it, but instead bounced back as if they were hitting the iron wall of copper and walls, they were shocked and rebounded one by one, and retreated thousands of meters to the back, falling to the ground in a mess.

"What the hell is this?"

"Why is this the case? With our cultivation level, we have not even broken a broken wall? How is this possible?"

"No! This must be an illusion, this is not true!"

Seeing this scene, the ancestors of races got up from the ground, looked at the huge yellow sand wall in front of them, and shouted in a daze.

Buzz!

The next moment, a larger aura soared into the sky. With the emergence of this aura, the sky turned black, and countless black real thunders of world-destruction appeared on the nine heavens, sweeping across the entire space.

Boom boom boom boom...

One after another, thunder sounds continued to explode in the air, and a crazy roar began to sound.

Under the gaze of these peak Mahayana ancestors, a monster that is neither human nor beast was wearing a blood-red horse, covered with fiery red scales, burning limbs, stepping on the flames from hell, its tail was like a dragon's tail, and its head was inlaid with a pair of blood-red armor.

On this tall horse, there was a middle-aged man sitting. However, the middle-aged man had no head. He was wearing a blood-red armor, a shield in his left hand, and a blood-red spear in his right hand. He rode on the horse. The terrifying aura that surpassed the peak of the Mahayana extreme realm erupted from him.

"This is a false true immortal?" Suddenly, Ruo Wuxi shouted out in a daze.

The next moment, the jade hand slapped his chest, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, used the secret technique, and roared: "Sister, let's go!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A blood-red glow flashed, directly covering Bing Xinlian. The two of them flashed and turned into a blood-red glow that disappeared directly.

This sudden scene made the remaining ancestors at the peak of the Mahayana extreme realm stunned, and thought in confusion, what is a false true immortal?

Before they could react, another terror sounded.

"Ground Escape Technique!" Old Ancestor Bi Fang roared angrily.

The whole person immediately retracted into the ground and fled towards the way he came, exerting his power to the greatest extent, trying to get rid of the unman and beastly thing behind him.

"Go away!" Seeing them, he didn't even dare to breathe, and immediately used his escape method to escape. None of the people present was fool. When he thought of the three words "fake true immortal" that Ruo Wuxi just shouted out in his voice, he was extremely frightened. Could it be that this is a true immortal?

Thinking of this, they all looked at the Three Pure Land Skills and the Three-legged Golden Crow Tribulations. They twisted their hands and used all kinds of trump cards from their hands, and ran towards the back in horror.

Within less than three breaths, the remaining group of ancestor figures present had all escaped.

"Thunder Storm!" Suddenly, a ventral sound rang between the whole world. As the blood-red spear in his hand swung forward, thousands of thunders in the sky fell from the sky, condensed a huge storm vortex and swept towards the group of escaped Mahayana monsters.

Chichichichi...

The millions of black thunder storm, wherever it passes, everything is destroyed by domineering power, and the world-destroying pressure erupts from this thunder storm.

Several unlucky ghosts escaped slowly. Under this terrifying thunder storm, they were directly killed by domineeringly, and there was no slag left. Even the Nascent Soul in their bodies did not escape the disaster and were killed by domineeringly.

Seeing the situation behind him, a group of Mahayana old monsters who were playing tricks in front of him changed their faces one by one. They dared not have any reservations. They gave up their energy and used the means of lowering the box and quickly escaped forward.

Roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar ro

The next moment, the monsters remaining on the ground roared one by one and chased the remaining ancestors of the top 100 races.

The knight in the air flashed his body, and his speed was as fast as a wind flashed. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the side of a peak Mahayana Ancestor. In the other party's horrified gaze, the blood-red spear in his hand suddenly pierced in front.

Click!

He roughly killed this ancestor figure at the peak of the Mahayana extreme realm, and even the Nascent Soul in his body was strangled into pieces under this terrifying blow.
Chapter completed!