Fighting the Supreme Realm

"I don\'t know if the seniors also enter here and can\'t get out?" Xiao Yan cupped his hands and clasped his fists, but he doubted in his heart that Jiuying said that he had six avatars that entered this place, and the deity cut off contact. Could this person be Jiuying\'s avatars? one.

The figure shook his head, and did not choose to answer Xiao Yan\'s question. Not answering was acquiesced.

"The name of the person who brought me here is Jiuying. I wonder if the seniors know him?" Xiao Yan said tentatively. When he heard the name of Jiuying, the figure of that person suddenly froze uncontrollably.

As expected by Xiao Yan, looking at this person\'s reaction, it can be concluded that he must be one of Jiu Ying\'s clones.

Once the avatar is separated from the deity and the spiritual wisdom is born, then for the avatar, the deity is his biggest threat, because once the deity is reconnected, the spiritual wisdom he generated will be instantly erased.

"No matter what level you cultivate here, you will eventually die with the passage of time, so...everything is fake." The figure said to himself, as if he had never heard what Xiao Yan said.

Xiao Yan sneered. In his opinion, this person was just pretending to be calm.

"So, are you one of Jiuying\'s clones?" Xiao Yan did not stop there, but pulled out the Eight Desolate Xuan Chongqi behind him and looked at this person coldly.

The figure shook slightly, and he continued to play with the peaks. If these thousands of peaks were all his actions, I am afraid that he really did not deceive Xiao Yan, and there is no way out here!

Of course, there is also a very high possibility that they know that Jiuying is outside, leaving here Jiuying will definitely take them back into their avatars.

"Did it send you here?" The figure turned his head slightly for the first time, but it turned out to be a delicate face, gentle and jade-like, and looked like a scholar.

"So you didn\'t leave here because you were afraid of Jiuying?" Xiao Yan asked, holding the Eight Desolate Profound Heavy Ruler.

"You can kill me at any time if you want to do it. There is no difference between living and dying. I think you will stay here and spend a long time to understand what I said today." The figure murmured, always on his body , Xiao Yan did not feel any killing intent.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and after condensing for a while, Xiao Yan took the Eight Desolate Xuan Chongchi behind him.

"Aren\'t you a clone of Jiuying?" Xiao Yan was puzzled. Between words, Xiao Yan understood that this person\'s identity is not simple, nor is he a clone of Jiuying.

"It doesn\'t matter, it doesn\'t matter whether it is or not, but you have destroyed my mountain, and you will have to pay for it." The figure muttered, Xiao Yan scratched his head and smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

These peaks are all built by this person with a piece of stone soil, and they are all his achievements.

"Jiuying is also smart. I sent a few people in before, and the old man buried them." The figure continued, and he piled up the peaks unhurriedly, just one mountain, completely piled up, at least it takes several years.

These thousands of seats... show that he has been here for thousands of years.

Xiao Yan was shocked when he heard this. It was precisely because Xiao Yan couldn\'t feel any fluctuations in his breath just now, and Xiao Yan couldn\'t feel any emotional changes in the other party.

No matter what strength it is, based on this alone, it can be concluded that its identity is not simple.

"Senior, do you want to bury me too?" After a pause, Xiao Yan couldn\'t help but ask.

"Don\'t worry, I still have a lot of corpses to bury. As for you... just a little later, of course, if you want to live, you can pay me back as many mountains as you have destroyed before." Speaking slowly, this indifferent tone made Xiao Yan feel very anxious.

After speaking, the figure waved his hand, and a pile of corpses appeared on the ground in front of Xiao Yan. When Xiao Yan saw these corpses, his pupils suddenly shrank, because Xiao Yan was no stranger to these corpses, and it was just that they appeared from the mountain peak. , was obliterated by Xiao Yan.

"A total of 11 peaks have been destroyed." The figure said, Xiao Yan looked at the corpses, and then glanced at the figure again, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

If Jiuying hadn\'t said it, Xiao Yan would really think that this place is an illusion.

But since Jiuying said it, this place is definitely not an illusion, but everything that appears here is too mysterious for Xiao Yan, and at this moment, it is even more incomprehensible.

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Yan chose to do as he did, and began to bury the bodies one by one, learning to do so.

Moving mountains and overturning the sea, not to mention the stage of fighting the gods, when the emperor is fighting immortals, he can do it with just a few gestures, Xiao Yan waved his hand, and countless stones and soil rose into the air.

Then they all went to bury the corpse, Xiao Yan took less than half a day, and eleven peaks were condensed out.

But just when Xiao Yan was about to look at the figure, before the words in his mouth were spoken, he saw that the eleven peaks he had condensed collapsed.

Boom!

The smoke and dust were everywhere, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and once again spent time restoring the collapsed peaks.

But this time it was still the same, it could hardly last for much time, and it collapsed again. Xiao Yan frowned and turned to look at the mountain peaks built by the figures. He didn\'t see anything strange. It was also a large amount of boulders and mud. form.

The third time...the fourth time...Xiao Yan kept trying, no matter what, the mountain still collapsed.

Xiao Yan fell into contemplation, his eyes fell on the unhurried figure, observing its every move, Xiao Yan\'s eyes just looked at the figure like this, I don\'t know how long it has passed.

"So it is!" Xiao Yan seemed to have discovered something, and immediately started to play with his own peaks, carefully overlapping the peaks in a regular manner.

A few days later, a mountain peak was piled up by Xiao Yan. Looking at the scattered and orderly peaks, Xiao Yan showed a smile on his face.

"It\'s done!" Xiao Yan said with a smile, but the laughter just came out, and was covered up by the sound of collapse.

Seeing that the hard-to-stack mountain peaks collapsed again, Xiao Yan couldn\'t help but look at the figure, frowning slightly.

"Senior needs any shape of the mountain, I can stack it according to your requirements, and I will destroy it without dissatisfaction." Xiao Yan thought that the collapse of his mountain must be caused by this figure.