The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

It's not for the sake of the overall situation. The old man knows in his heart that once such a person offends, he will definitely suffer crazy revenge.

He has no way out.

At this moment, the old man no longer mentioned any old love, and his life was threatened, so why would he care about these?

"Taboo, I'm sorry..."

The old man sighed, clasped his hands together, and slowly closed his eyes.

An inexplicable force erupted, seemingly establishing a connection with the statue.

The figure of the old man floated up and floated towards the statue.

During this process, his body gradually became illusory, and finally merged into the statue, sitting on the head of the statue.

The next moment, the statue's eyelids trembled, as if waking up from a deep sleep, and the weird fluctuations skyrocketed, never ending.

The terrifying erosion and suppression power surged, and the six streams of mist transformed by Su Le were suddenly restrained, and the tumbling gradually stagnated.

Seeing that it was about to be completely suppressed, at this moment, the Six Paths of Mist seemed to have found a meeting point, and it collapsed inwards following the pressure of the statue's force.

The six streams of mist were mixed, and they were clearly distinct at first, but as they continued to shrink, they began to merge.

The color faded little by little, and a new mist was born, like gray or black, extremely deep.

boom!
A terrifying and frightening aura erupted from the new mist, instantly breaking through certain boundaries and reaching a new height.

Compared with the aura emanating from the surrounding mist, the difference between a firefly and a bright moon pales in comparison.

This new mist was born, instantly devouring all the mist around it and incorporating it into itself.

boom!
The newly formed mist completely degenerated, fell silent for a while, and then erupted completely.

The pure to the extreme deep mist erupted, and the terrifying aura was unscrupulous, breaking through the suppression of the statue's power in an instant, and spreading to the entire fairy temple.

At this moment, Su Le completely transformed, reached a new height, and began to gain the upper hand.

The deep mist forms a crushing force, which reverses the power of the statue and erodes it step by step.

Form reversed.

The statue, or the old man inside seemed to sense this situation, and began to become anxious, and the trembling of the eyelids became more and more violent.

It's just that time seems to be running out.

The deep mist has already occupied the entire fairy temple, and the light emitted by the statue has completely sunk.

brush!
At the last moment, an extremely bright light erupted, followed by a violent explosion.

Dusty, windy and sandy sky.

The fairy temple has collapsed!

The situation inside cannot be detected, but the collapse of the fairy temple that has stood for countless years has already shown the result.

Sure enough, the next moment, a deep mist erupted from the dust and spread rapidly.

Without the suppression of the Immortal Temple, the entire city no longer has the power to resist.

The deep mist is like a tsunami, rapidly eroding the entire giant city with an unstoppable force.

Outside the city, around the fairy mountain, there was no gray fog at all.

Four figures held the statue, bursting out with intense light, constantly eroding the fairy mountain, and the suppressed colorful mist continued to shrink, leaving almost only the top of the mountain.

If it continues, Xianshan will fall completely in a short time, and Mengyao's fate can be imagined.

She was staying at the top of the fairy mountain at this time, trying her best to stimulate the power of the fairy mountain, her face was extremely pale.

"Bastard Su Le, can you do it? Why haven't you come back?"

Mengyao gritted her teeth, anxious and couldn't help cursing secretly.

This hateful guy didn't think about her safety at all. If she couldn't sense the gray fog, she even wondered if this guy ran away alone.

Needless to say, this kind of thing is really possible.

Mengyao thought that it was almost impossible for that guy to provoke the immortal general.

It would be nice to be able to save your life!

"asshole!"

Thinking of this, she became even angrier, with a sense of mourning.

You want me to follow, but you don't care about my safety, what do you think of me?

"Humph!"

Just as she was thinking, Mengyao suddenly let out a muffled snort, and then her face changed drastically.

A ray of light broke through the fairy mountain and shone on her body, but a few people outside took advantage of her distraction and instantly broke through her defense line.

After realizing it, Mengyao immediately tried her best to mobilize the power of the fairy mountain, but the next moment, her face changed.

At this time, Xianshan seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, suppressed by some terrible force, and it was extremely difficult to operate.

"It's over!"

Seeing the rays of light breaking through the defense line of Xianshan Mountain and continuously shining in, Mengyao's face turned pale.

By this moment, she was exhausted.

"It's still come this far..."

Feeling her mind being eroded, Mengyao's complexion changed, and finally she sighed.

Ten thousand years ago, in order to take refuge, she risked the world to do nothing, borrowed the power of the catastrophe, sacrificed blood to the fairy mountain, and escaped the catastrophe.

For thousands of years, she has always been like a tortoise, shrinking her head and not daring to come out, willing to imprison herself in the cage, just to live for a while.

Later, sensing the departure of those people, her heart was almost filled with ecstasy.

Almost without the slightest hesitation, she was born immediately after driving Xianshan.

At that moment, she felt unprecedented ease, as if there was a heavy shackle on her body, which was finally released.

Perhaps it was a change in her state of mind, even her cultivation had a breakthrough, and she was promoted to the middle stage of crossing the tribulation.

At that moment, she felt complacent, a little carried away, a little swollen...

So much so that she chose to enslave the strong men of the eastern lands, wanting to command the world and become the supreme king.

It was also because of this that the later descendants of the taboo came to find her, directly crushed her, and forced her to follow.

At that time, she was unwilling to admit that she chose to compromise in order to protect the disciples of Xianshan, but she only found out now.

It turned out that I was afraid of death...

"Su Le, come back quickly, save me..."

"Say good brother, and I'll save you."

Mengyao was already in despair, but she never expected that the last call would be answered.

Hope rose in her heart, Mengyao's face was full of apprehension, her eyelids trembled, but she didn't open them.

"Is that you, Su Le?"

No one responded.

Mengyao's heart sank gradually, and suddenly she remembered something, her face flushed slightly, she was a little shy, and she called out in a low voice: "Good brother?"

After uttering this sentence, her face immediately flushed red, she was almost ashamed to death.

The majestic master of the fairy mountain, an old woman who has lived for thousands of years, is actually called a brother of a young man in his twenties? !
She herself couldn't believe how she said such words.

You only need to open your eyes and look at it.

But she didn't dare, she was afraid that her hopes would be dashed.

Mengyao's face was full of redness, full of embarrassment, matching her peerless appearance, it was extremely alluring.

Opposite her, Su Le appeared, the mist in his eyes almost froze, but he stared blankly.

He didn't think it was inappropriate to be called brother by an old woman over [-] years old, on the contrary, he felt it was extremely beneficial.

At this time, Mengyao closed her eyes, she was shy and timid, she was just a girl in her twenties, how could she still have a bit of majesty as the lord of the fairy mountain?