What the Heavenly Eye saw was soul hooking.
Floating Pangu, who was carefully ascending according to Yuanba's original transformation method. The three of them suddenly felt their hearts skip a beat.
But the three of them were indeed reincarnated Buddhas of Mount Numinous. They chanted Buddhist scriptures without hesitation, stabilizing their turbulent souls and Buddhist consciousness.
Once they stabilized themselves, they were sure that someone was targeting them.
But the person targeting them was too weak.
Who was it?
Perhaps because they had just entered the original fog and still had some strength left, or perhaps because such a daring person was rare, the three Buddhas looked up at the direction of their senses.
Their heads were filled with fog, making them unable to believe their eyes.
Who was it that had entered the Origin Fog before them?
No matter who it was, it would be stronger than them.
But such a strong enemy, why couldn't they match up to the weak ones who attacked them?
Just as they were feeling doubtful, something different appeared in the Buddha's eyes that were gazing upward.
Sand.
Black sand.
The black sand fell lightly, like a rain of sand.
This was not a large amount of sand rain, but it could only cover a radius of less than ten feet above the three of them.
But it was this scattered sand rain that caused the eyes of the three Buddhas, who were strong enough, to crack, and their souls to fly!
"Run …"
Floating Pangu mouthed the word "run". Just as the Buddha mouthed the word "run," the sand rain seemed to be too weak and melted into the mist of the Void Origin.
In an instant …
The origin was in chaos!
The fog was illusory!
No!
Not only was the void origin of the Great Peng's wings in chaos, the void origin of the three Sons of Buddha was also in chaos!
With this chaos, the original transformation method from Yuanba went out of control!
Whoosh!
Using the remaining power of the Soul Hooking Heavenly Eye, Xie Tian had an unprecedented desire to escape, falling under the crazy acceleration of the original space.
Then, he saw the three Buddhas who were being swallowed and assimilated by the original space.
Whoosh!
Floating Pangu, who was being assimilated by the original space, suddenly heard the sound of wind. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the wind and saw a figure in the corner of his eyes.
The two of them looked at each other for a split second.
A split second later …
Xie Tian fell and disappeared.
"It's him! Xiong … "
Before his voice died away, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were about to explode. After his two Junior Brothers were assimilated, they were swept away by the chaotic Void Origin Mist …
What was left on the ground was only the resentment and fear that had almost condensed into a substance in his Buddha eyes, as well as the monstrous unwillingness and ferocious madness.
Swoosh …
The wind howled again.
But this time, it didn't ring in the fog, but in the ears of everyone at the base of the roc's wings.
Qin Mo was no longer shocked.
Wei Wu and the other two stopped speculating.
Everyone stopped cursing and endured the humiliation of being cursed at.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the blood-colored light that fell from the Void Origin Mist.
Bang!
There was a loud bang, and the ending sound was continuous. Sand and stones flew everywhere.
Everyone was stunned.
They didn't dare to imagine how fast this figure was falling to create such a continuous sound of falling to the ground.
The world was as quiet as a ghost town.
After the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, a weak cough came from deep underground.
After the cough, the sound of sand and stones became louder and louder, as if someone was climbing out of the deep hole.
Everyone held their breath, not daring to breathe. Their eyes widened as they stared at the deep hole that had just been smashed.
After the time it took for an incense stick to burn …
Pa!
A bloody hand was placed on the hole.
The reason why this hand was described as bloody was because the hand was completely covered in blood.
To be precise, it was this Gu Shou, which only had bones, that was completely covered in blood.
Seeing this scene, some people with weak temperaments sucked in a breath of cold air.
But most people could still force themselves to calm down.
Compared to the bloody hand, what they wanted to see more was the person's face.
In the next moment, a blood-colored bald head slowly appeared from the hole.
"Bald, bald …"
"Which of the three Arhats is it?"
"This, isn't this too fast?"
"As expected of the Arhat of the Immeasurable Pavilion. Even if it's a fall, it's better than the fall of the true disciples of the Outer Heaven Palace … F * ck! He, he, he, who is he! "
…
Under the abnormal acceleration of the void origin, not a single strand of Xie Tian's hair remained.
He, who appeared with a bald head, became a fake bald donkey after revealing his face.
After seeing his face clearly, everyone was dumbfounded. Wei Wu and the other two exclaimed in shock while Qin Mo retreated dozens of steps with a pale face, still unable to stabilize himself!
"It, it's Little Grandmaster?"
The Yin Yang Sect disciples looked as if they had seen a ghost.
Previously, they had been talking about Little Grandmaster, hoping that he could appear to support them, but …
"This … I heard someone say that there was a blood-colored stream of light?"
"It, it can't be Little Grandmaster, right?"
"Oh my god, Little Grandmaster rushed straight into the fog on the Gold Peak!"
"H-Is he in too much of a hurry and can't control his speed?"
"For the sake of acting cool, Little Grandmaster is really going all out …"
"Hahahaha, Little Grandmaster is here!"
…
"Greetings, Little Grandmaster!"
He half-knelt!
His voice was like thunder!
The Yin Yang Sect disciples used an action and a loud shout to help everyone confirm Xie Tian's identity.
With this confirmation, everyone was scared out of their wits.
"Yin Yang Sect's Little Grandmaster …"
"That, that blood-colored stream of light just now was him?"
"Oh my god, he's actually not dead?"
…
Everyone was shocked.
Be it Yuanba's three successes or Wei Wu and the other two using half a month to demonstrate the difficulty of ascending the Gold Peak, it was enough to show how terrifying this Gold Peak was.
However, it was such a terrifying Gold Peak!
There was actually someone who could use an unusual method to penetrate the fog from above and was still alive!
"Cough, cough, cough … Wah …"
Cough.
Violent cough.
Spurting blood.
Just as everyone was in shock, Xie Tian used three gradual actions to help everyone wake up.
With this, everyone instinctively looked towards the fog.
In the fog, the three Buddhist Sons still did not come out. It seemed that the situation was going well.
Outside the fog, there were four successor disciples from Beyond Heaven Palace.
Hehe.
Would it be the Yin Yang Sect's Little Grandmaster's turn to act cool in such a situation?
"Heh, the Yin Yang Sect's Little Grandmaster is just so-so!"
"What a ridiculous forceful act. You should know that the Buddhist Son of Maitreya Temple, Yuanba, climbed up step by step from the bottom!"
"Not to mention Yuanba, even the three successor disciples from Beyond Heaven Palace are much stronger than him!"
"That's true. Although Young Master Wei Wu and the other two failed repeatedly, they were injured so badly each time!"
…
A new round of abuse and ridicule began again.
Xie Tian, who had just barely managed to control his injuries, raised his head and looked around in puzzlement.
He saw the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect who were filled with excitement, anticipation, and rage of humiliation.
He saw a group of strangers who were gloating over his misfortune and mocking him in their eyes.
He saw Shan Wenbai, who was kneeling on the ground with his mouth opened wider than a duck's egg.
Finally, he saw Qin Mo and the other three staring at him as if they had seen a ghost.
"Scram, scram further away … Cough, cough, cough …"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Stunned, they followed Xie Tian's line of sight and saw Qin Mo and the other three.
In an instant, they sighed in their hearts that this person was courting death.
However, before their sighs could turn into more intense words of mockery, they saw Qin Mo and the other three spit out a mouthful of blood in their mocking eyes. Without another word, they turned around and left.
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