Chapter 212 We are both immortals, why are you so amazing?

"It's over, we're dead." Countless monks said in despair with ashen faces.

Because of Ming Yuan's self-destruction, their corpses will also turn into nothingness.

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

However, to put it nicely, it means that Ming Yuan has been destroyed and there will be no future troubles, but to put it worse, it means that he was tricked and buried with him!

"At first, it was all in vain." King Dangyou looked at the collapsing world, with unparalleled sadness in his heart. After all, this was his home, but it was destroyed at the hands of others.

"Perhaps, I shouldn't have participated in this plan. I should have led my people to stay in the abyss. I am also responsible for reaching this point. I am ashamed of them!" King Dangyou, who was about to die, suddenly felt guilty. Discover and repent of what you have done.

Cooperating with the Hades is tantamount to luring a wolf into the house.

It's a pity that at that time, it had already been dazzled by ambition. It just wanted to get a share of this change, but it didn't expect that it would turn into this.

"Sect Master, what should we do?" Old Liu asked anxiously.

Wan Changwei looked miserable, "Ask me, who should I ask? Should I ask Laifu?"

Mr. Liu: "..."

Boom!

At this time, the sky is collapsing, the earth is collapsing, all life will be lost, and will be extinct in this world.

It’s true that there is no way to the sky and no way to the earth!

The aura of despair spread in all directions.

Kunpeng shook his body and screamed uneasily.

께岛껗, the Jarhead boy looked up at the collapsed sky, shook his head and sighed helplessly,

"Why,"

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

"Shu Shu won't stop!"

Seeing this, Bai 께xi reacted and continued to show off her delicious food, enjoying her last time as a foodie. She wanted to die in the most comfortable way.

Everyone fell into despair and felt that this time they must be dead.

"Ye Junlin, are you dumbfounded? This is the price you pay for pushing me into a hurry! Even if you kill me now, you can't change the result of Ming Yuan's destruction!"

Ming Ye laughed crazily, his laughter full of schadenfreude and sadness about death.

He didn't want to die like this, but unfortunately the situation was so tight that he had to use this method to fight for his last breath.

"After this battle, the Ming tribe's great cause of ruling the Eastern Region in the future will be due to my indelible contribution, Ming Ye. It's worth it, it's worth it!"

This situation.

Ye Junlin frowned, "You son of a bitch, you are so ungrateful to martial ethics."

Isn't it just like the dog I beat? Is it necessary to jump over the wall in such a hurry?

Impetuous, too impetuous!

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

Uh-huh!

The power of heaven and earth surrounded the Eastern Territory Alliance Army, and a super giant formation was formed instantly. Countless mysterious runes emerged like tadpoles, emitting blazing light.

"This, this is a teleportation array?!" Ming Ye felt like he was struck by lightning.

Just wave your hand to set up the teleportation array. Only the Heavenly Formation Master can do this.

Moreover, with this kind of accommodation scale and the speed of formation, Mingye estimated that even the sixth-grade Heavenly Formation Master in the clan would not be able to do it. Could it be that this person named Ye is really a ninth-grade Heavenly Formation Master? ! !

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

Mingye didn't dare to think about it, so he rushed over to destroy it, but Ye Junlin waved his hand and swatted him away, and he fell heavily into the ruins of the royal city.

Ye Junlin said disdainfully: "Just you? Just stay here and wait to die!"

Then, Ye Junlin stepped forward to the teleportation array and injected immortal power to start the teleportation!

Wow!

The teleportation array bursts out with immeasurable light, and will soon transport everyone over long distances.

"Wait for me, wait for me!"

Wan Changwei rushed over in a panic, shouting with a mournful face: "Actually, I am from Mission Impossible. Everything just now was just an act. My heart has always been for you!"

Within the light curtain, Ye Junlin sighed: "Chang Wei, remember, don't hit Laifu again in the next life."

Wan Changwei: "?"

What the hell, who is this Laifu?

Uh-huh!

The teleportation array disappeared.

Among the ruins, there lay a purple-haired young man covered in blood, staring blankly at the sky.

He laughed, laughed and cried, and the cry was extremely unpleasant.

What does it mean to be completely defeated?

That's it!

In Ming Ye's mind, all the memories flashed like a slideshow.

Although he is a famous leader among the younger generation of the Nether Clan, he is still far from the top position. He is eager to prove himself, win a good future, and be respected. Later, he learned that the Kunlun world is ushering in a revival. , the clan began to discuss who should be sent to perform the mission. He volunteered and was willing to be a pioneer and lay the foundation for the underworld's rule in the Eastern Region. If everything goes well, his contribution will be unparalleled. He will not only seize the opportunity in advance, but also gain the clan's rich rewards.

At that time, he became famous and became a genius second only to the young patriarch, or even surpassed him!

It's a pity that here he met the biggest enemy in his life. The opponent's absolutely powerful attitude completely shattered his dream of rising to the top.

He hates it so much, really hates it!

Mingye closed his eyes with hatred, and two lines of tears fell down his face. If he could turn back time enough, he would not accept this mission even if he died.

With such a terrifying monster sitting there, not to mention the mere Nether Clan, other Starry Sky Tribes who want to invade the Kunlun Realm in the future will surely end up with bloody heads 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 world of 늌, 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!" You그 exclaimed.

"It was Ye Jinxian who formed the formation with his own hands 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-level formation master is nothing! Didn't you hear that Nether Clan calling Immortal Ye Jin the Heavenly Formation Master?"

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

"No matter what, the reaction must be very powerful!"

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 looked at him with admiration. There is such a powerful and omnipresent being in this world.

It’s really 그늌그, God has it!

You are also an immortal, why are you so beautiful?

It makes my scalp numb!

"Xian Ye, 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.

Reaching 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 be arranged, other basic formations can be completed directly with just a few clicks of your fingers, not to mention that he is the top ninth-grade Heavenly Formation Master. Formation master!

No wonder the Heavenly Formation Masters are so respected that even the Immortal Kings treat them with courtesy. The reason is that they have great strategic value. After all, who is not afraid of the mysterious appearance of 땣 leading the army?

This is the case for all Heavenly Formation Masters, let alone Dao Formation Masters who are one step closer!

Recalling the twists and turns of the dilemma in the abyss, Ye Junlin rubbed it and thought about 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 move on the surface.

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