As we flew along the way, thousands of space cracks blocked the front of Han Ming and Yiling, and met Han Ming head-on. In this case, not to mention the Nascent Soul stage, even if there are existences like Yiling, they will be dead for a lifetime.

But when the space cracks arrived in front of Han Ming and came into contact with the black lightning, they seemed to have turned into invisible and could not cause any damage. Han Ming and Yiling passed through the space cracks without any damage.

Like a blue arrow, Han Ming and Yiling flew out for five or six miles before decaying. However, Han Ming pinched his magic trick and activated his body movements. He added one more time again and galloped towards the Tianxin Palace.

When the young man in Jiucai robe sat on the altar saw this, his brows frowned slightly. He never expected that the monster that looked only a seventh-level monster was actually a real god-turning monster that escaped from his palm.

"I have taken action. If you still let you escape, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?" The young man in Jiucai muttered, opened his mouth gently, and a gray sword energy flew out of his mouth and turned into a small sword about an inch.

The small sword is too sharp, just floating motionlessly, and the faint sword energy is scattered, and the space is surrounded by space cracks that are visible to the naked eye and are forming or annihilated.

The young young man in Jiucai's robe raised his hand lightly and was about to point the gray little sword, preparing to cut the sword out. If this sword was really cut, even if it was a existence like Yiling, he would not have any power of resistance at all and would be killed instantly.

When Yiling looked back, he naturally felt the momentum of the small sword and was shocked. It might take this level of attack when it was in full swing, but now its strength is less than one in one, and it will not last for half a breath under this sword energy.

"My life is over!" Yiling exclaimed in his heart.

Han Ming looked back and was panicked. On the one hand, he took off the reverse scales on his neck and enlarged them to block them. On the other hand, he gathered 99% of his mental power in his dantian, trying hard to condense into a huge palm, holding it on the hilt of the central bone sword, trying to pull the central bone sword out of the sword pool.

Looking at his whole body, I'm afraid that only this central bone sword can block the attack behind him. As for the reverse scale, although it has a great origin, it should be the natal scale of the adult Luohu, but it is half-dead and has been baptized for tens of thousands of years. Most of the essence has passed away. Even the attack of the altar may not be able to block it. Now it is just a dead horse to treat it as a living horse!

Han Ming put all his hopes on the Central Bone Sword, but what happened next made him feel desperate. The Central Bone Sword ignored his mental power and was still inserted into the sword pool without moving at all.

Han Ming felt that he was doomed!

But at this moment, a thunder suddenly erupted from the whole world. At the same time, countless silver runes gathered from all over the surroundings, covering the nine-colored robe and the small sword inside, and began to spin driply.

These silver runes are similar to the runes lingering on the silver chain that had abraded the nine-color giant palms before, and they all have the original aura of this world.

"Buzzing." Like thousands of bees flying, these silver runes condensed together and squeezed together densely, like molten iron melted on the side of the young man in Jiucai robe, forming a pair of sterling silver 'armor'.

Covered by this pair of silver "armor", the movements in the young man in Jiucai's robe suddenly stopped. The fingers that pointed to the gray little sword could no longer move forward, and could only float in the air, unable to move in or retreat.

The "armor" cast in the silver rune is not to protect the young man in Jiucai's robe, but is similar to the wooden shackles among ordinary people, imprisoning the young man in Jiucai's robe.

"Lock of Law?" The young man in Jiucai frowned and struggled hard for a few times, trying to break the silver "armor", but it was useless to face the silver "armor" that could shatter the physical body of space.

The young man in Jiucai robe was shocked with great force, but he could not break the silver "armor" at all. He could only leave tiny cracks on it. However, with the slight flash of the silver runes, the tiny cracks were condensed.

The young man in Jiucai's robe was blocked by the silver runes that suddenly appeared and could not activate the killing attack. Han Ming and Yiling were overjoyed and did not dare to neglect at all. They flew with all their might and soon rushed to the position of Tianxin Palace.

"Let's go!" Han Ming shouted softly, drilled into the magic light of Yiling's body protection, and rushed into the giant space crack that came in.

The huge space crack increased and shrank, and slowly calmed down. The two of them successfully passed through. In the entire secret realm, only the young man in nine-color robe locked by silver "armor" and the body of Shenggong Bao who was quietly suspended beside him.

"Hmph, I actually let you escape. It's interesting. I'm worthy of being the descendant of that witch!" When the young man in Jiucai robe saw Han Ming and the others escaped from the secret realm, he stopped struggling, but looked at the direction where Han Ming disappeared strangely.

"If you escape, you will run away. It doesn't matter. Now the most urgent thing is to build the foundation of this reincarnation body and strive to overcome the tribulation within ten thousand years. By then, you will train this old body into a clone, break the boundary wall and go back to Nanji." The young man in Jiucai robe looked at his body and muttered, and slowly closed his eyes regardless of the silver "armor" on his body.

When the young man in Jiucai closed his eyes, the powerful pressure suddenly disappeared. He sat cross-movingly on the ground again, becoming the motionless ancient corpse before. Then, Sheng Gongbao's body suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, a large number of space wrinkles or cracks around were being closed, and soon they recovered as before. There was not much difference between him and Sheng Gongbao and the Ku Ling Sect and others.

Shenggongbao detected the Nascent Soul in his body, then looked at the ancient corpse of Jiucai robe behind him, with a smile on his lips, and walked outside with his feet. He wanted to collect some flesh and blood power to build a foundation.

At the same time, in front of the clouds and mist set by Zhuang Lingfeng, Han Ming and Yiling rushed over from it, flashed slightly, and turned into an escape light that was invisible to the naked eye, and shot into the distance, and the Nascent Soul cultivators could not detect it at all.

He flew about thousands of miles in a certain direction. At Han Ming's request, Yiling slowed down a little and took Han Ming to a cave underground, staring at him with big eyes and lingering in fear.

After several consecutive breaths, Han Ming calmed down a little and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what the silver rune was just now? It interfered with the casting of the nine-color ancient corpse twice."

Han Ming was quite grateful for the silver runes, silver chains and silver "armor". If it weren't for these things, he and Yiling would probably have turned into blood mist like the monks of the Kuling Sect.

"If Xiao Nu guesses well, it should be the suppression of the law of this interface." Yiling thought for a moment, then said in a slight speculative tone.

"Speak more carefully, give me some explanation." Han Ming added.

"Yes, young master!" Yiling nodded, then combed it himself, and began to say everything he knew like pouring beans.

It turns out that as long as some worlds of scale have their own rules and rules, these rules reject foreign people or things. The stronger the existence, the more severe it is, and it can even cause the rules of the entire world to be targeted.

At the same time, there is an upper limit of tolerance in every world. If you pass that limit, it will also cause the concretization of the rules of heaven and earth, forcibly pulling ascension, sealing or even erasing, unless you are particularly strong, able to suppress your own cultivation and avoid the exploration of the rules of heaven and earth.

"When our holy clan came to this human world, he was backfired by this world because of the aura of another world. He died, and the rest were seriously injured. Otherwise, even if those ancient human races occupied the geographical advantage and had special secret treasures, the outcome would be in the 50s. It would be impossible to destroy all our holy clans so simply and neatly!" Yiling said slowly.

"What you mean is that the attack of the Jiucai Ancient Corpse is too powerful and has exceeded the limit of the world's endurance, so it caused the rules of heaven and earth to be concreted and blocked!" Han Ming asked thoughtfully.

"It should be this reason. It may also be because the person in the Jiucai robe himself has a different world aura, so he is entangled and locked by the rules of heaven and earth." Yiling nodded, "This human world is injured and is in a period of decline. The vitality of heaven and earth is in a loss, which is far less dense than that of our holy clan in the ancient years. The level is slowly decreasing, and the tolerance is constantly declining. Otherwise, the first attack of the Jiucai Ancient Corpse just now may not necessarily cause the obstruction of the rules of heaven and earth!"

"You said this world is in a period of decline?" Han Ming frowned and said, with a serious face.

"Yes, according to Xiaonu's perception at this time, the heaven and earth energy in this world has already been lost to a certain extent. It may be because when the secret realm of the Holy Realm landed together, a large number of demonic energy invaded, polluting the origin of this world. It may also be that the two masters or mistresses of the holy mountain fight and destroyed this world." Yiling nodded and responded, and then added: "The heaven and earth energy in this world is already very low. In another hundred years, the advancement of the Nascent Soul or above may be blocked. At that time, the ordinary cultivation methods will no longer be possible to advance into the God. Moreover, even if you advance into the God, it will be limited to the initial level at most, and you will not be allowed to save it for your life, and you will not be led by the Ascension Platform to directly belong to the upper realm."

"If you say this, then the path of cultivation will be completely cut off. There is no hope for cultivators in this world. No matter how far they practice, they will eventually be in vain and will only die of old age in this world!" Han Ming said in a daze.

The human world has hundreds of millions of creatures, human races, and monsters, and many creatures have tried their best to practice, but they don’t know that the future of cultivation has been cut off. Immortality is just a beautiful wish, and the final result cannot be escaped into a handful of dust. The Second World Immortal Mortal Dao

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