Chapter 212 We Are Both Immortals, Why Are You so Amazing?

"It's over, we're dead." Countless monks said desperately with ashes on their faces.

Because of the self-destruction of the Nether Abyss, their corpses will also turn into nothingness.

Of course, this expedition to the Nether Abyss will be recorded in history, and all the monks who participated will be remembered for their kindness by the younger generations.

However, to put it nicely, it means that the Nether Abyss has been destroyed and no more troubles will come. To put it bluntly, it means that they were calculated and buried with them!

"In the end, it's all in vain." King Dangyou looked at the collapsing world, and his grief was incomparable. After all, this was his home, but it was destroyed by others.

"Perhaps, I shouldn't have participated in this plan. I should have stayed in the Nether Abyss with my people. I am also responsible for this. I feel guilty for them!" King Dangyou, who was about to die, suddenly found his conscience and repented for what he had done.

Cooperating with the Nether Clan is like inviting a wolf into the house.

Unfortunately, it had been overwhelmed by ambition at that time, and only wanted to get a share of the pie in this change, but it didn't expect it to turn out like this.

"Master, what can we do?" Old Liu said anxiously.

Wan Changwei's face was miserable, "You ask me, who should I ask? Ask Lai Fu?"

Old Liu: "..."

Boom!

At this time, the sky was collapsing, the earth was collapsing, all life was going to be annihilated, and all life was going to be extinct in this world.

There is really no way to go up to the sky, and no door to go down to the earth!

The breath of despair permeated all directions.

Kunpeng shook his body and made an uneasy cry.

On the small island, the pot-covered boy looked up at the collapsing sky, shook his head and sighed helplessly,

"Hey,"

Then, he consciously jumped back into the pit, buried himself, exposed a head, and quietly waited for death.

"Rat can't stop!"

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoxi reacted and continued to show off the food, enjoying the last time of eating. She wanted to die in the most comfortable way.

Everyone fell into despair, thinking that this time they would definitely die.

"Ye Junlin, are you dumbfounded? This is the price you pay for pushing me to the edge! Even if you kill me now, it won't change the result that Mingyuan will be destroyed!"

Mingye laughed crazily, his laughter was full of gloating and sadness about death.

He didn't want to die like this, but unfortunately the situation was pressing, and he could only use this method to fight for his last breath.

"After this battle, the great cause of the Ming clan to rule the East Region in the future will have the indelible contribution of Mingye. It's worth it, it's worth it!"

In this situation.

Ye Junlin frowned, "You kid, you are so unethical."

It's just like a dog being beaten by me. Is it necessary to be so desperate?

Impetuous, too impetuous!

Facing the critical situation in front of him, Ye Junlin thought for a moment and raised his hand.

Swish!

The power of heaven and earth surrounded the East Region coalition forces. A super-giant formation took shape in an instant. Countless mysterious runes emerged like tadpoles, emitting a blazing light.

"This, is this a teleportation formation?!" Ming Ye was struck by lightning.

Only a heavenly formation master could set up a teleportation formation with a wave of his hand.

Moreover, Ming Ye estimated that even the sixth-grade heavenly formation master in the clan could not do this. Could it be that this Ye was really a ninth-grade heavenly formation master? ! !

If that was the case, wouldn't it be...

Ming Ye didn't dare to think about it and rushed over to destroy it, but was directly slapped away by Ye Junlin's wave of his hand, and fell heavily into the ruins of the royal city.

Ye Junlin said contemptuously: "Just you? Stay here and wait to die!"

Then, Ye Junlin flashed to the teleportation formation and injected immortal power to start the teleportation!

Wow!

The teleportation formation burst out with infinite light, and was about to teleport everyone over a long distance.

"Wait for me, wait for me!"

Wan Changwei rushed over in a panic, crying and shouting: "Actually, I'm from Mission Impossible. Everything just now was just acting. My heart is with you from beginning to end!"

Inside the light curtain, Ye Junlin sighed: "Changwei, remember, don't fight Lai Fu in the next life."

Wan Changwei: "?"

Fuck, who is this Lai Fu?

Swish!

The teleportation array disappeared.

In the ruins, there lay a purple-haired young man covered in blood, staring at the sky with lifeless eyes.

He laughed, and then he cried, and his cry was extremely unpleasant.

What does it mean to be defeated?

This is it!

In Mingye's mind, all the memories flashed like slides.

Although he was a famous young man in the Ming Clan, he was still far from the top position. He was eager to prove himself, win a good future, and be respected. Later, he learned that the Kunlun Realm was recovering and the clan began to discuss who to send to carry out the mission. He volunteered to be a pioneer and lay the foundation for the Ming Clan to rule in the East Region. If everything went well, his contribution would be unparalleled. Not only could he seize the opportunity in advance, but he could also receive generous rewards from the clan.

By then, he would be able to become famous and become a genius second only to the young clan leader, or even surpass him!

It was a pity that he met the biggest enemy of his life here. The other party completely shattered his dream of rising to prominence with an absolutely powerful attitude.

He hated it so much, really hated it!

Ming Ye closed his eyes with hatred, and two lines of tears slid down his face. If time could go back, he would never accept this task.

With such a terrifying monster sitting there, not to mention the mere Nether Clan, other Star Sky Ancient Clan who want to invade the Kunlun Realm in the future will surely end up with a bloody head and a miserable end.

"Ye Junlin, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost..."

soon.

The entire world collapsed completely, and all vitality was instantly wiped out!

The crying stopped abruptly and fell into eternal silence.

In the outside world, a super giant teleportation array emerged out of thin air, blooming with bright light. After the light dissipated, densely packed monks were revealed.

The location where they appeared happened to be not far from the entrance to the Abyss.

But now, where is the abyss?

The vortex had long since disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Damn it! We are actually still alive!" someone exclaimed.

"Ye Shangxian personally formed the formation and sent us all out!" Another old man said excitedly.

"How on earth is this done? Even a ninth-grade formation mage can't compare, right?" A man said in shock.

"The ninth-grade formation master is nothing! Didn't you hear that Nether Clan calling Ye Shangxian a heavenly formation master?"

"By the way, what level is a Heavenly Formation Master? Why have you never heard of it before?"

"It doesn't matter, it must be very powerful anyway!"

There was a lot of discussion around, and everyone felt very lucky to have survived the disaster.

"Senior Ye, we will never forget your great kindness!" Looking at the young man, Xue Wuhen had a face of admiration. There is such a powerful and omnipotent being in this world.

He is really an outsider, and there is a heaven outside the world!

You are also an immortal, why can you show off like this?

It makes my scalp numb!

"Ye Shangxian, we will always remember your kindness in our hearts!" All the monks reacted and bowed in unison.

The respectful voice resounded through the sky, and he was absolutely convinced.

"It's easy to talk about." Ye Junlin waved his hand with a smile.

When you reach the level of a Heavenly Formation Master, you can use the power of heaven and earth to form formations out of thin air. Except for some formations that require specific materials to arrange, you can basically complete the formation directly with just a few clicks of your fingers. Not to mention that he is the top ninth-grade Heavenly Formation Master!

No wonder the Heavenly Formation Masters are highly respected, and even the Immortal Kings treat them with courtesy. The reason is that they have great strategic value. After all, they can lead the army to appear mysteriously. Who is not afraid of them?

This is true for all Heavenly Formation Masters, let alone Dao Formation Masters who are one step ahead!

Recalling the twists and turns of the dilemma in the abyss, Ye Junlin rubbed his chin and recalled it carefully.

One thing to say, this time is indeed very dangerous, the trap set by the opponent is simply perfect, and it is the most powerful killing game on the surface.

It's a pity that he is in the atmosphere this time...