Originally, he wanted to cultivate the samsara Sutra to the Ninth level. However, he met with a bottleneck. He was not allowed to advance in 30 years. He had no clue. He had no choice but to suspend his practice.

Although several of Chu Xuan's heart was reluctant to leave here, they wanted to practice the samsara Sutra, which would be even more difficult.

The samsara road is broken, but it contains a lot of samsara force, which contains a lot of samsara principles.

The outside world, on the other hand, has no reincarnation power, let alone the principle of samsara.

However, Chu Xuan has not been able to wash his lead. He is still worried about the safety of the people in Longmen. He can only give up understanding the reincarnation road and give up the plan to continue to practice here.

Deep look at samsara, samsara dark, but this time he has been able to see a lot of the way ahead.

With samsara in his eyes, he can see the endless space ahead, which is a broken space, the broken wall of space, and a dead silence.

Take back his eyes, Chu Xuan grew up, the three illusions around him hummed and vibrated, turned into light spots and integrated into his body, and the power of reincarnation around him turned into fog was also included in the elixir field.

In this practice, Chu Xuan not only had a deep attainments in the way of reincarnation, but also consolidated his accomplishments. Although he had not yet reached a higher level, he was more powerful.

After a walk, Chu Xuan's reincarnation brilliance circulates under his feet, and the road rhymes and rumbles. The reincarnation road vibrates gently. Chu Xuan's hands gently stroke in the dark, and a crack appears out of thin air. A trace of sunlight shines in from the outside and falls on Chu Xuan.

Bathed in the sun, Chu Xuan heart haze to do, feel a warm feeling.

Without any hesitation, he also made great strides towards the crack, and the next moment, he had stepped over the crack and appeared outside the crack.

Apart from the cracks, it is the ancient city wall, and beyond the wall is the world where he was originally.

The silk thread passes through the city wall. Looking at the outside world, the Donghuang bell is still shining with golden light. Haotian tower still covers the people of Longmen, and his heart finally falls to the ground.

Looking at the void below, Jiang Muyan's red eyes, looking at the Longmen people's pious prayer of grief and indignation, chuxuan's heart flowed a trace of warmth.

He knew that he was trapped by old monsters. They must be worried.

In fact, as Chu Xuan thought, after he was trapped in the city wall, Jiang Muyan did not know how long he had cried, and his tears were running out.

The Longmen disciples are even more angry and can burn the sky. Jiang Muyan wants to go out and try his best to save chuxuan, but he is stopped by Ye Guanlong.

As a result, there is a gap between the two.

The monks and warriors who watched the war were all sad and frightened. They seemed to have foreseen the future. They were shot to death by the old monsters. They were all in a state of fear and fell to the ground, shivering like quails.

Li Qingshan and Lu Liushui are even more indignant. They want to revenge for Chu Xuan, but they can't move at all.

While protecting them, the Donghuang bell oppressed them. They could not resist the pressure of the ten most sacred artifacts.

Jiang Muyan and others are all like this. The pressure of Haotian tower makes them gasp.

Desperation, indignation and panic were all over us, while the old monsters were like a dark cloud that was about to fall at any time.