Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 669: The Wrong Explosion
It was clearly the Taoist who said these words himself, but he also felt that it was he who was the one causing the sky to fall.

Such a huge price was paid, but in the end this guy blew up the wrong thing.

Then all his sins would have been in vain.

Wrong explosion?

Han Yu’s first reaction was that it was impossible, as the target was so conspicuous and was constantly absorbing energy.

If this isn’t the center of the formation, then what is it?
The old Taoist looked at him with a headache, an expression that was hard to describe.

"Has he no common sense at all?"

These words were asked to Xia Wuyou who was standing beside him.

Xia Wuyou had a strange look on his face, as this matter seemed to have been circulated among the Nine Sects before.

Or it was said by those disciples who were close to Han Yu, such as Ou Mingdong, You Li...

It seems that Ling Wuce also said that.

The old Taoist knew the answer when he saw the strange expression, and he felt that the resentment in his heart was about to be suppressed.

"The center of the formation is the most important part that stabilizes a formation. You should know that if the center of the formation was that thing, the formation would have collapsed long ago."

It’s no wonder that the old Taoist was so angry. It was really infuriating. He was beaten into this state by Meng Yun, and this kid was left alone.

Han Yu was a little dumbfounded and quickly looked for the spirit of the weapon in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Is what he said right?"

The spirit of the weapon was also a little dumbfounded, then nodded hesitantly, "I think what he said makes sense."

Blanch!
It turns out these bastards don't understand. They just bomb whoever looks bigger.

But that's not right either.

Han Yu reacted quickly. The noise just now was so loud that it didn't matter if it was the wrong thing to do or not, all of it was blown up!
The old Taoist is still a little worried. It feels unreliable without his own eyes.

"How about we go over and take a look?"

have a look?

Han Yu couldn't help but look up and down at the old Taoist's condition. He was almost disabled.

At this moment, the monks on both sides must be almost beating their brains out, right?

If he goes this way, it won't be a big problem for him as he has a strong body.

The old Taoist priest is even more disabled than him. Don't let him really die at the hands of some Taoist monk.

"Isn't it you?"

The old Taoist was obviously counting on Han Yu to protect him. After all, even without his magical powers, this kid's physical strength was equally overwhelming. As long as he was not surrounded and beaten, his safety would not be a problem.

"What if we get beaten up?"

Han Yu shook his head like a rattle. The altar had already been blown away, but he was not as suspicious as the Taoist priest and had to look back to see the explosion.

"Impossible, I am extremely lucky today."

The old Taoist looked confident, but it was precisely this behavior that made Han Yu feel a toothache.

They still say they are so lucky, but they almost died just now.

"Look at yourself, then look at me?"

It doesn't look like he is blessed with great fortune at all.

The old Taoist said confidently, "Just tell me whether we are still alive!"

Han Yu was speechless, it seemed to make some sense.

He can survive like this, maybe the abilities he gained from the elixir really worked.

"Let's go!"

The old Taoist climbed onto Han Yu's back with great skill, urging him on as if he were driving a mount.

On the other side, Meng Yun was fleeing desperately on the sea of ​​blood, floating quickly in the sky of the western border like a red cloud.

On the other hand, Mu Zili was strolling leisurely in the garden. His feet flew in the air, without using any natural barriers or body skills, but his speed was indeed abnormally fast.

Meng Yun couldn't help but feel terrified by this scene, so Mu Zili had held back just now, absolutely.

What does he want to do?

"I'll count to three. If you can't get away from me, you'll die!"

Mu Zili suddenly spoke, and his voice was not very loud, but it could be heard over ten miles.

At the same time, a ray of light shot straight into the sea of ​​blood.

puff!
The blow hit Meng Yun's left foot, and the bloody hole continued to bleed. Bleeding would have been fine, but the wound gradually shrank and darkened, until finally, half of the entire left foot became completely shriveled and dried up.

He's not kidding!

He is also really capable of killing himself.

Meng Yun was frightened out of his wits. He gritted his teeth and used the blood sacrifice technique to sacrifice blood to the evil and amplify the evil.

As the sea of ​​blood surged, it actually stretched a long distance apart, and the distance was still getting longer.

Meng Yun was finally somewhat thankful for this.

If he had known that his opponent was so strong, he would have used this move without saying a word. Why would he have lost a leg before using it?

But the joy didn't last long, as Mu Zili caught up with him again. He didn't chase him, he just walked up to him leisurely.

Meng Yun's scalp tingled when he saw this scene. He felt extremely murderous and his face was extremely pale.

"If you can't get away within ten breaths, you'll die!"

Mu Zilii spoke again, and at the same time another ray of light came over.

puff!
This time, it was Meng Yun's right foot that was taken. Needless to say, the consequences were disastrous, as the foot was naturally disabled.

Is he torturing me?
Meng Yun's face turned cold and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

It can’t be called torture, but it does have a lot of revenge in it.

Mu Zili naturally wanted to get something back for his master.

This was very hard for Meng Yun. He wished he could be faster to avoid further torture.

Or, stop and die?
Impossible, he hasn't lived enough.

While Meng Yun was suffering on this side, Su Xiaoxiao was extremely happy on the other side.

He led a group of Tiandao Sect monks all the way to the canyon and directly engaged in combat with the monks from Yama Palace.

The fighting was fierce all the way.

Not to mention the battlefields that broke out one after another throughout the canyon. The entire canyon seemed to be in turmoil as if a war was about to turn the world upside down.

The original large crack was no longer a crack at this moment. The huge explosion blew away the entire valley bottom and created a huge hole with a radius of five miles.

Such power is several times more terrifying than blowing up a formation.

The people above were fighting fiercely, and below, a millstone was lying alone in an open space, with a faint red fluorescence flashing continuously.

But no one cares, or no one has time to care.

The monks from Yama Palace were busy fighting for their lives with the monks from Tiandao Sect.

The monks of Tiandao Sect were busy taking the lives of the monks of Yama Palace.

So when Han Yu brought the old Taoist and Xia Wuyou over, there was no other movement on the ground.

That’s good, just hit them all up there.

Han Yu glanced at the sky. When the monks started fighting in groups, it was truly a scene of devastating destruction.

Whether it was powerful or not is not the point, but the scene did look terrifying.

The old Taoist was different from him. His old eyes scanned the ground left and right.

"Where is the altar you are talking about?"

Han Yu withdrew his gaze, looked around, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

There is also a shitty altar. It’s already in this state. The altar is gone long ago.

He could only give a rough range based on his memory, which was pretty close.

“It should be this location.”

The old Taoist stared for a while, carefully sensing the breath nearby.

As for whether it had never been activated before, he had no choice. Since the altar had been used, there must be some power left.

But after searching for a long time, there was no result at all.

"Could it be that it was all blown up?"

Han Yu thought for a moment, recalling the terrible explosion, and said with lingering fear.

The old Taoist shook his head. This was impossible. No matter how big the explosion was, the essence of the power came from heaven and earth and it was impossible to wipe it out directly.

Unless it is erased by human intervention, there will always be clues floating between heaven and earth.

Just like the place where Meng Yun had just fought, there was not only his own remaining aura, but also that of an experienced person.

Although this kind of aura cannot be used for searching and will disappear quickly, it can still be used to determine who has used what power here in a short period of time.

This is the unique perception of their divine realm.

After the old Taoist's explanation, Han Yu felt worse.

Could it be that I really blew up the wrong thing?

distinct……

He was wavering in his mind when he suddenly saw the millstone.

This thing wasn't blown up?

How could such a huge explosion survive intact?
Han Yu trotted over and pointed at the millstone and started speaking.

"That's what I blew up!"

The old Taoist just glanced at him and his expression became complicated.

"You guys really made a mistake."

At first he was just skeptical, but now the old Taoist is extremely certain.

It’s nothing, just because he knows this thing.

(End of this chapter)