Haotian's Secret realm can only accommodate the strong in the spirit realm.

With the birth of evil god's fingers and the advent of evil god's power, the order here seems to be completely chaotic.

Lei xuhao stood proudly in the void and was surrounded by thunder. It was terrible. But compared with the black robed people possessed in the battlefield, it immediately became the difference between fluorescence and bright moon.

This strong contrast makes Song Fei clearly feel that a trace of power overflowed at will by the black robed people can completely kill Lei xuhao surrounded by thunder. Around Lei xuhao, the star Twilight rain of Zixia Xianzong began to appear. At the moment, the star Twilight rain, with long hair, long beard and robe, stands proudly in the world, holding a black long gun, which is very powerful.

Then, a dense figure appeared behind them. All the sect experts they brought came.

There are two great masters in the mysterious realm, dozens of Yuan Ying and spirit realm masters. Their magic power is surging and captivating.

"What magic weapon is this?" many people were extremely surprised when they saw the majesty of the nine immortal weapons. "Lord, what level of Taoist weapons are they? They are so powerful."

Lei xuhao and Xing Muyu looked at each other and saw shock and greed from each other's faces.

Star Twilight rain slowly said in a trembling voice: "if you don't guess wrong, this should be an immortal weapon."

"Immortal weapon." everyone was shocked.

Fairy ware is the legendary treasure. Almost all monks in the cultivation world can only hear his name and have no chance to meet him in their whole life.

Only the Legendary Super sects, such as xumiao sect, the most top sects, are said to have hidden immortal weapons. Whether it is true or not is unknown except the leader of xumiao sect and a few old people, even the core disciples.

Immortal tools, taboo existence. A kind of treasure that only exists in legend but is invisible in reality. Today, nine pieces appear together, just like a hungry beggar who sees the jade seal. That kind of spiritual shock can't be expressed in words.

The eyes are hot and the expression is shocking. Everyone has different expressions on his face, but the same, everyone has a strong greed in his eyes.

The monks are surging with mana, secretly preparing to snatch the immortal weapon at the most critical moment.

However, compared with the battlefield of evil gods and golden chains, the mana emerging here is really insignificant.

For example, the energy here is a grenade explosion, while the evil god has a large-scale nuclear fission.

The battle became more and more intense. The colorful light of the colorful divine sword, the terrible thunder light of the lightning halberd, and nine immortal tools were powerful. Each attack made the sky shake and the earth tremble.

Song Fei felt that the nine immortals began to gain the upper hand, and the power of evil gods had been suppressed.

The miserable white halo on the evil god became more and more dazzling. The black robed man began to no longer sluggishly overflow energy. The originally inflexible body began to become flexible, and his hands began to seal.

Finally, as the black robed man stabbed out with one finger, as if the sky was broken, a vortex with a width of tens of kilometers appeared in the void. Then, a miserable white rainbow shot out of the vortex and stabbed the black robed man.

At this moment, a more terrible wave that made the soul tremble spread from the black robed people, making the surrounding creatures have a strong impulse to kneel.

The breath of the black robed man became stronger and stronger, just like the real gods standing there, filled with unmatched breath and oppressed the world.

In the dragon and tiger tripod, Song Fei felt more and more dangerous.

The tragic white power began to diffuse to a wider area.

Deep in Song Fei's soul, the breath of death came in an instant.

Huan Huazhu shouted, "come on, go. If you don't go, you can only die."

At present, Song Fei no longer hesitated. He drove the dragon and tiger tripod and flew towards the entrance like lightning. Song Fei found that the young friars of yuehuazong had run in front of him. It seems that several people were also the masters of making a quick decision. They soon decided to retreat faster than Song Fei.

In the distance, the faces of xingmuyu and others changed from greed to fear. Then xingmuyu shouted, "go, go. If you don't go again, you'll die here."

Lei xuhao also felt the terror of the battle at the moment. It was not people at his own level who could intervene. He immediately used his Taoist weapon with xingmuyu to keep the monks away.

Some people chose to retreat with Lei xuhao, but others still flew out of the brigade and shot at the treasure that shook the sky.

After watching the star Twilight rain, he shouted, "what are you doing? Come back quickly."

At the same time, Lei xuhao also found that some of his subordinates had left the team. He was furious: "reckless, come back to me.",

Those figures who flew out didn't seem to hear his words, and went away without looking back. Soon, the tragic white energy spread out. The yuan infant friars just touched the energy, and the whole body suddenly turned into nothingness.

Even so, there are monks flying out of the ranks from time to time, like a moth that only knows that it will die, flying towards the fairy weapon.

"Lord, my life is coming, let me fight." an elder level old man just flew out and said such a sentence to xingmuyu enthusiastically, and the whole person evaporated out of thin air under the pale halo.

The temptation of fairy ware is too great. Knowing that it will die, I can't help but want to go up and hold it in my hand.

Sadness pervaded the crowd.

Although these people are subordinates of xingmuyu and Lei xuhao, they have followed themselves for many years. They have long been like good friends. Now they see that they die like moths to the fire, and a thick sadness suddenly appears on their faces.

"Let's go." the star evening rain shouted, which shocked Lei xuhao. At the moment, they couldn't care about their sadness. Before the tragic white halo filled in, they used all their magic to fly towards the entrance.

The miserable white breath is getting faster and faster, and the powerful breath is fighting with the nine immortal weapons again. Battlefield energy burst, large mountains collapsed and the earth sank. The original lush forest has directly turned into desert at the speed of tens of miles.

The Xuan water bucket tilts down the Xuan water, and some sunken areas are directly transformed into a vast ocean, with surging waves.

The sky was flushed by the sky fire wheel, as if the sky had been burned and collapsed.

Xianqi also began to fight against the black robed people.

All kinds of energy filled the battlefield, gradually covering up the battlefield. Those who ran away only felt the terrible atmosphere, but could not see the scene in the battlefield.

Song Fei is trying his best to escape. He also finds that he can't control the war with his own strength. Whether it's an evil god or an immortal weapon, his cards are insignificant.

Song Fei suddenly found that the terrible white energy that filled the air flew faster than his dragon and tiger tripod. The feeling of death immediately flooded into his heart.

"No!" Song Fei shouted. Facing such a terrible energy trend, I'm afraid the dragon and tiger tripod will not help. Even if he can resist, he can't rule out whether the dragon and tiger tripod will be greatly damaged.

The terrible energy came in an instant. At this moment, a purple light and shadow hit like a lightning and cut off with a sword.

Under the impact of the purple sword, a trace of energy just filled in finally disappeared completely.

It was Sima Zhe's divine sword. At the critical moment, Sima zhe shot, and Song Fei didn't expect that although the terrible halo was only a tiny trace, it was chopped by Sima Zhe's sword.

Song Fei was also glad that the tragic white energy that had just spilled over to him was very small. Otherwise, I'm afraid even Sima zhe could not save himself.

The exit was far away. Song Fei didn't dare to neglect it. He used all his mana and went in towards the exit.

The place where Song Fei appeared was no longer a platform, but a mountain stream with beautiful mountains and rivers and blue sky and white clouds.

Song Fei is on the side of a stream. The water in the stream is gurgling and full of green. There are small fish and shrimp wandering in the stream, which constitutes a leisurely and complacent picture.

With this step, Song Fei finally left the terrible battlefield and fled back to the Xiuzhen world.

Recalling the terrorist battle just now, Song Fei was still terrified. If he hadn't run fast just now, he would have explained there.

It's just strange that I was far away from the platform. Is it because there was chaos in Haotian's secret place that the exit was different?

Song Fei released the big goat. After the big goat came out, he didn't speak. Obviously, he was shocked by the scene just now.

Song Fei motioned the goat to sit on the big stone beside him. Song Fei himself sat on it and thought about the fierce battle just now.

It's fascinating to fight at that level. When you raise your hands and feet, you can tear the sky and shake the world. Compared with your own small means, it's really the difference between heaven and earth.

Song Fei really hopes that he can act like an evil god, fight against immortal weapons and frighten all sentient beings. Every real man yearns for this powerful force.

"Hiss!" there was a sudden sound in the grass around Song Fei, and then a snow-white head slowly bounced out of the grass.

The snow-white head didn't seem to be afraid of Song Fei, and slowly came out of the grass. Song Fei found that it was a small snow-white beast, very cute.

"This is?" Song Fei suddenly felt that the snow-white little beast was very familiar. He soon remembered that this little beast was the snow-white little beast he saw in the underground cult temple in the Heilin mountains?

However, it should be the same species, Song Fei said secretly. It shouldn't be the same little animal, and he doesn't know what kind of animal it is. At least Song Fei hasn't heard of it.

The little beast shot past Song Fei. Song Fei's eyes followed his figure and suddenly saw a girl in red only five meters away from him.

And the little beast jumped into the arms of the girl in red.