People are in the Demon Cult, and they start by integrating the Fruit of Immortality.

The three recovered for a while and were ready to move on.

But at this moment, Lv Qi seemed to see something, stared to the left and exclaimed: "There are people there!"

Ye An and Shuang Liyue were startled, followed her gaze, and really saw a figure.

Behind the spatial cracks, I don't know how far away, a figure loomed.

He was dressed in rags, with long gray hair, a figure like a skeleton, like a devil, and his eyes were green.

Ye An opened Yangchen's eyes and saw more clearly.

It was indeed a person, not some evil spirit.

It's that his state is too bad, he looks like he has run out of oil and is as thin as wood.

"Leave him alone, keep walking."

Ye An ignored it and continued to shuttle forward.

The man was obviously trapped in this kind of place and couldn't get out.

And at this moment, the man also noticed Ye An's side and saw their traces.

His expression suddenly became excited, as if he saw hope, and shouted loudly: "Daoyou! Taoist friends save me! Taoist friends, please stay. Hearing

his shout, Ye An walked faster.

The man's voice became louder, and he kept waving and shouting at the three.

Watching the figures of the three gradually become farther away, he became anxious: "Daoyou! Taoist friends! Seeing

that the three were about to disappear, he gritted his teeth sharply and flew directly to this side.

The small area where he was staying was relatively safe, but there were spatial cracks and countless thunders all around.

Now seeing the hope of life, he rushed out directly.

And as soon as he moved, this space seemed to be detonated, and instantly became violent and terrifying.

Countless cracks emerged, densely packed, forming a spatial storm that roared and swept in all directions.

Ye An and the three suddenly changed color.

"Damn it!"

"Follow me!"

His wings appeared on his back, and his speed soared sharply.

Frost Liyue and Lv Qi did not dare to slacken, and they all exerted their full strength and followed him closely.

Seeing that their speed had increased, the people who flew over gritted their teeth and also sacrificed a weapon, and went straight to the three at a very fast speed.

Under such an outbreak, the greater the movement caused.

If in the past it was a breezy sea, now there are typhoons.

"Ugh!"

The man suddenly screamed, and a spatial crack grazed him and flew by, cutting off an arm.

As more and more cracks emerged, his situation became even worse.

If it weren't for the Crippled Hallows to resist, he would have died faster.

On the other hand, the three people in front of them were shuttling through the turbulence of space, and they were almost out of sight.

"Ugh!"

There was another scream, and the lower half of his body was directly cut off.

Countless spatial cracks swept in, completely submerging him.

Looking at the backs of the three people, a kind of hysterical madness emerged in his heart.

"It's all to blame! Blame you for not saving me! Why not save me?

"I'm dead! You will die too!

"Don't live anyone!"

Rumble!

He made a crazy move, directly detonating the mutilated Hallows, which exploded along with himself.

"It's broken..." Feeling

the furious energy behind him, Ye An's heart sank to the bottom.

It was like a meteorite falling into the sea, and the spatial cracks formed a shocking tsunami that surged in all directions.

The safe road they were on was also spread by cracks and became a dangerous place.

Ye An successively sacrificed the Heaven Swallowing Bottle and the Hidden Heaven Treasure Cover, Frost Liyue also sacrificed the Qiankun Seal, and even Lu Qi sacrificed a holy weapon.

They protected themselves with these sacred artifacts.

The road ahead was completely invisible, flooded by spatial cracks, and did not know where to go.

Thundered!

Countless cracks formed a torrent like annihilation, monstrous, accompanied by lightning and thunder, wrapped in the three of them floating around.

Ye An's face was ugly, they had already left from the original place, and they had no idea where they would float towards.

Fortunately, they have several holy weapons, and it is not a problem to resist the turbulence of space.

The bad news is that if they are swallowed into some spatial crack, the devil knows where they will be lost, and it will be difficult to come back when the time comes.

If you are trapped somewhere for hundreds of years, thousands of years....

Ye An couldn't accept it, when he returned to the Eastern Continent, all he saw was the corpse of purple jade smoke.

But in this case, he can only go with the flow.

If the Hallows were urged to open a way forward, the spatial rift would only become more violent.

Rumble!

Ahead, a huge crack of hundreds of zhang appeared, like a giant mouth of the abyss, about to devour everything.

"Get out of the way!"

The three controlled the Hallows and flew to the other side.

Rumble!

Not long after, another pitch-black crack appeared, stretching for thousands of meters and incredibly long, as if it was going to cut the entire heaven and earth.

Once again, the three of them dodged with difficulty.

After drifting like this for most of the day, the turbulence around seemed to become calmer.

"Roar!"

A thunderous roar suddenly sounded.

After a spatial crack, the three saw a monstrous figure, it was a huge skeleton, a hundred feet tall, roaring mountains and rivers.

"Bone Clan! That's the bone clan! Luqi exclaimed.

Ye An had dealt with the bone clan, and naturally recognized it.

The world behind that spatial rift could be the Saint Realm in the mouth of the Bone Clan?

Beside that bone clan, there were other bone clans, basically golden bones and jade bones.

In the center of them, there was a huge altar of white bones, and they seemed to be sacrificing something.

The next moment, the spatial crack suddenly closed, and nothing could be seen.

Ye An's face was solemn.

He knew the strength of the bone tribe very well, and he had invaded this world ten thousand years ago, causing indelible damage.

Although he was beaten back, he never gave up his desire for this world.

It was a more advanced mortal realm, and the existence of the Holy Bone that was comparable to the Transformation God Period would not soar, and its strength was very strong.

After a few more hours of drifting, the turbulence outside weakened a little more.

The three of them breathed a slight sigh of relief, just when they thought they saw a little hope, boom, a spatial crack suddenly appeared in front of them, huge and boundless, and the three people didn't have time to react, and they were swallowed in.

Ye An immediately urged the holy weapon and wanted to escape from the crack.

With a boom, a tsunami-like sound sounded, and a hundred-zhang-high wave gushed out from the spatial crack, submerging several holy artifacts along with them.

"Sea of Reincarnation?!"

There was horror in Lu Qi's voice.

Being swept into the spatial crack, Ye An saw a familiar scenery.

A misty ocean reflects countless different pictures, like a dream, unable to distinguish between true and false.

Ye An saw countless of himself, some in the past, some in the future.

Whoops!

The sea of reincarnation surged with waves, countless Ye An shattered, and then many new faces appeared.

Ye An's eyes were fixed in one of the pictures.

He saw himself nailed to a mountain peak, blood pooling into a river, and his death was terrible.

Next to his corpse, there stood a pitch-black figure, unable to see his face clearly, only a pair of gloomy and vicious eyes, staring at him like a fierce ghost.