Soon, a ray of light flew over and landed beside it, illuminating the cracks in the space.

Saint Mi Guang reminded: "This crack changes significantly, stay away from it. Those who are injured will immediately retreat."

The monk who had broken his body felt relieved and turned around and flew back to the big ship standing outside.

Song Shi followed the commander's friendly prompts and could only avoid it with the others, losing the opportunity to die.

He thought awkwardly: "It's okay, it's so dangerous here, isn't it difficult to die?"

Continuing to look for opportunities in the dark, he followed everyone forward and kept avoiding various dangers.

The cold wind blew from time to time in the deep magic cave space, making everyone's magic barriers flicker and darker, and the atmosphere was particularly depressing.

Some members were injured and some were missing. These were the best reminders. Other members became particularly alert and used various means to explore the surroundings.

Some release strands of silk-shaped magic weapons to increase contact with nearby spaces to avoid dangers, some release their own spiritual insects to help explore, and some have their eyes glowed and practiced some pupil techniques to see through...

Many members, such as the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, showed their magical powers, and discovered many dangers by themselves, but nothing happened again for a while.

Song Shi wanted to get close to dangerous areas several times, but he was noticed by nearby members in advance. Moreover, these monks were more experienced and alternately explored several waves, which seemed very team-oriented.

He was determined to die, so he naturally did nothing. He became more and more like a newcomer, and some members gradually gained opinions.

Zhang Yili saw Song Shi flying toward dangerous places many times, and couldn't help but say, "You, who just came here, really doesn't need to participate in special tasks. Now you understand. Even the perception of danger is much worse than normal."

Song Shi could only smile bitterly. His level of perception of danger should be second only to Saint Mi Guang here. He was just that he would act stupid when he wanted to find a dangerous place to slip away.

"Hmph, I used to talk a lot, but now I can't speak, right?"

"This kind of novice is here to drag everyone down, there is no idea."

"Drag the oil bottle!"

Hearing the complaint, Song Shi thrust his face.

Good guy, his subconscious action of sending death was actually considered a newcomer and inexperienced, and now he has become a burden.

Forget it, don't know these guys who only have one life.

Song Shi comforted himself in his heart, mainly because he was more inappropriate, and he did not let him get close to the danger out of kindness.

"Okay, aren't you newbies here?"

Saint Miguang interrupted some members' complaints: "He has not caused any actual losses so far, put his mind outside and don't be distracted."

The complaining monk calmed down, and Saint Mi Guang said to Song Shi: "Look more and learn more. If you don't understand, ask if you improve here. Here, you will be good for everyone. No matter how bad you are, don't drag your back and cause trouble for the team."

"I see."

Song Shi sighed inwardly, he was embarrassed to say this. He was shameless to cheat the guy who wanted to harm him. He was really embarrassed to say anything to those who helped him.

"Don't rush, just patrol for a while."

He changed his mindset and no longer deliberately looked for danger. He was similar to other members, observing changes in nearby space and hidden fluctuations.

Some stones and wreckage began to appear in the deep magic cave space, and the environment became more complicated.

Song Shi did not notice any life fluctuations other than them, but when he thought of the shadow demon who had attacked him, he was not sure whether there were any demons here.

A huge meteorite appeared at the bottom of the space, exceeding a thousand feet in length, like a mountain with a pothole on it, leaving many traces of fighting.

Everyone fell on it and searched around vigilantly, but still found nothing abnormal.

At this point, he was close to the bottom of the space. Song Shi saw a huge space crack, with a chaotic space storm inside. Apart from that, there was nothing here.

"Nothing was discovered. The space blade outside may have been arranged before, and the demons were not hiding here."

Saint Miguang breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go out and patrol the second magic cave."

Just as they turned around, the entire space roared and suddenly began to collapse.

This was the first time Song Shi saw that the space was as fragmented as a broken house, collapsed against them, and there were space storms everywhere.

"No, this is a trap. Come together quickly and don't be swept away by the space storm."

Saint Miguang exclaimed, and at the same time, the magic power surged out, mobilizing the power of space and condensed a huge shield above his head, as if the lid of the pot was pressed in front of the collapsed space.

Rumble!

The collision between broken space and space barriers is like a collapsed house that encounters a complete building, and it depends on who can beat the other party.

However, the collapse of space was not just above the head, but also occurred in all directions. The devastating storm had been rolled out first, and the huge meteorites were quickly dismembered under the storm.

The patrol guards standing on the meteorite were swept by the space storm, and their mana barriers were distorted unbearably, while their bodies were uncontrolled and headed in all directions with the storm.

The monk on the edge was about to be swept away as soon as he met. A silver light shining on Song Shi's body was blooming. His magic power mobilized the power of space, forming a circle of walls around him, blocking some space storms.

This is a wall of space, which is considered a defensive method and a means to trap the enemy. Song Shi is not profound enough and has not been used yet. Now facing a space storm, it looks good.

Song Shi was surprised: "I didn't expect that after my cultivation level broke through to the late stage of the God Transformation, I could actually mobilize so much space power."

The Void Sutra practices the laws of space. The perfect practice of the first volume can be used to initially borrow the power of space. Simply put, if his magic power and mind power are strong enough, it can affect the space, just as his physical body is strong enough, it can break the void.

The powerful foundation and the Void Sutra and the Void Divine Body are combined, and the spatial means released by Song Shi is quite understandable.

The monk who almost fell into the storm was blocked by the wall of space he condensed. He hurriedly stood firm. Seeing Song Shi's release method, he hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, I didn't expect that fellow Taoist can use the power of space so flexibly. I shouldn't have ridiculed fellow Taoist just now."

"It's nothing, I've just realized that I can control so much space."

Song Shi waved his hand. He had just been promoted to the late stage of Transformation and had never used many methods.

"Good boy, you actually have this talent. You were pretending just now."

Zhang Yili looked at Song Shi in surprise, and looked surprised and reached out and patted his shoulder. A strange color flashed, and said happily: "Now everyone doesn't have to worry about being swept away by the space storm."

Others are also sure that in the face of this kind of space collapse, ordinary mana is not enough, and they must have means to stabilize the space.

"Okay, I didn't expect that your space talent is so excellent. You can mobilize the power of space in advance in the God Transformation Stage, which is similar to the Ji family and the Void Beast Clan."

He stabilized his body and looked at Zhang Yili with a look of success. No, this guy shouldn't be Zhang Yili, maybe it wasn't from the beginning.

"Damn it, this guy is actually a demon spy."

He secretly scolded this guy for pretending too well, and thought this guy was pretty good before.

Zhang Yili also looked over and smiled: "Do you know why I didn't tell you my hometown? Because I don't know where this guy's hometown is. This guy has lived for tens of thousands of years and has too many memories to absorb it all."

The longer the monk lives, the more memories they will be, and the more difficult it will be to take over the body. Even if he takes over the body, it will be difficult to inherit the memory. He gave up most of his memories and really didn't know where his original master's hometown was.

Saint Mi Guang turned into a Buddha Zhangliu, stepping on the void, and was as stable as Mount Tai in the turbulent void. He looked at Saint Mi Guang and Shadow Demon coldly: "Celestial Demon Clan, Shadow Clan, do you want to provoke a war between the two realms?"

"We don't have that much power. Like you, we also act obediently and earn some cultivation resources."

Zhang Yili looked at Saint Mi Guang with a smile: "Aren't you running fast? The space here has collapsed into the cracks in the plane. Even if the Great Saint of Purgatory wants to come and help, it will not be able to reach it for a while. Moreover, if he dares to move, we will naturally have the corresponding great devil saint taking action."

The face of the Saint Mi Guang changed, and the Dharma body began to expand, causing the nearby brightness to increase linearly.

When he was over 10,000 meters high, the whole space was as bright as daytime, which was particularly spectacular.

Saint Mi Guang integrated into this huge Dharma image and stared at Zhang Yili and the Shadow Demon with condescending attention: "Since that's the case, I can only kill you by myself."

"Bald donkey, are you really confident that you can get this saint by practicing the light Buddhist Dharma for a first time?"

The shadow demon sneered, and the shadow on his body suddenly expanded. The dark and cold force spread, causing darkness to fall down nearby, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a shadow that was ten thousand meters high.

The others looked like ants, their faces changed drastically, and they quickly condensed their own Dharma images. A Dharma image with a head ranging from a thousand meters to a thousand feet high appeared, resisting the space storm while staying away.

But when the two true saints took action, the space became more chaotic. This made the patrol guard present suffer, even if he used the magic phase, he had no advantage before the space storm, and could only find a way to escape from this collapsed space.

Song Shi watched the two true saints take action from a distance, and was shocked: "What a good guy, how much magic power does such a large Dharma image have to be consumed? It is worthy of being a battle in the upper realm, and it is rich and powerful."

After watching for a while, he landed in the collapsed space nearby and found that it was completely isolated from the outside, like a large pit that was deepening, especially the pit was still in a larger plane crack.

This is the collapse of space and will continue to fall into the depths of the space. It may seem like a hole outside, but it is extremely wide here, and can be accommodated by two 10,000-meter giants in battle.

Boom!

Black and white fight in the collapsed space. The worst thing is the patrol guards, each of whom is flooded by more severe space storms, and I don’t know where they will be swept.

Song Shi's eyes turned: "It's completely messy. Now he can be taken away with justice, but before that..."

He rushed towards Zhang Yili against the space storm with a cold face: "They beat them, you have to calculate the debt you blow me up."

"I didn't run away at this time, and I was looking for death!"
Chapter completed!