Nie Fan didn't care about Zhou Mei and the others. He sat cross-legged in the small tower, took a secret breath, and a handful of pill appeared in his hand, swallowed it into his mouth, and began to practice quietly.

Seeing Nie Fan like this, Zhou Mei and his friends were a little calmer when they saw Nie Fan, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, but their tense nerves could not relax, as if they were about to break.

Outside the small tower, the Longmo formation was running at an extremely fast speed, and the fierce killing and flying in the sky was like the sharpest knife, submerging the void, and violent sandstorms swept across the sky. Those who entered the formation could no longer tell the difference between the top and bottom, and intuition a crisis arose from the bottom of their hearts.

But these people were extremely powerful and came with enough confidence. They ignored the wind and sand formation and galloped straight towards the Fengshen Tower according to their memories just now.

The Fengshen Tower stands in the center of the desert formation, floating and floating, with black light flashing. The surrounding sand and dust are hard to approach, and are blocked by invisible forces, forming a huge circle of storms around.

Bang

Suddenly, a big hand broke through the dust and stumbled directly in, grabbing the small tower.

Xiaota didn't move and was about to be grabbed by this hand.

Puff

Just as this hand was about to catch the small tower, a long sword broke out into the air and cut off the arm.

As soon as the blood was sprinkled, the arm was thrown out, and a roar came from the sandstorm.

Then another big hand reached in and grabbed the small tower.

Bang bang bang

Suddenly, a big drum was suddenly beaten, and the big hand that was exploring in immediately paused, and a faint groan sounded across the street.

"Whoever steals me from me will take my life!" A middle-aged man with dust rushed out, shouted angrily, and a silver hook flew towards the small tower.

When ~

A feather arrow suddenly appeared and shot the silver hook away, while a red cloth rolled towards the small tower.

"If you want to enshrine the God Tower, ask us couple!" Someone in the void snorted coldly, with a strong aura.

Puff

A long sword flashed, and the red cloth was cut open. The long sword was lifted and he wanted to take away the Fengshen Tower.

Bang

In an instant, a figure flew out in front of him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a muffled groan, and the long sword was thrown away.

For a moment, around the Fengshen Tower, the people who came to rob the snatch started a battle. No one wanted the Fengshen Tower to fall into the hands of others. They were fighting with all their might and attacking strongly.

The roars were endless, the swords and swords were shining, the dust was rolling across the sky, and the war had already broken out.

"Uncle Master, won't we stop them?" The honest man looked at the three palace-level powerful men who had been killed in a blink of an eye, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the old man holding a bell.

The old man with a pale face and thin skin sneered, and his eyes were cold and cold: "These are all elites in the ancient martial arts world. It's better if they die, so that our tribe will be boycotted in the future when they come back."

The big man nodded with some understanding, holding the mace in both hands and leaning on the ground, his body as stable as a mountain, blinking his little eyes and looking down.

Zhou Mei and the others sat in the small tower, and everything outside could be seen clearly. One by one, the peerless masters who were hard to see when they looked up were falling in front of them one by one. They were excited and confused and more undepressed excitement!

"Old boy, do you want us to take action?" Qin Xiaoyun, who was hiding in the void in the northeast, looked at the formation that occupied a small half of the sky and asked with concern.

The death aura on Tong Tianshou's face was getting more and more, and it had spread all over his body. He looked at the formation and shook his head and said, "It's not that simple to involve the small world of Moshan."

Qin Xiaoyun's expression was also a little solemn. The Moshan small world is similar to the Snow Mountain small world. It is far away from the ancient martial arts world. This crisis has not completely affected them, and they still have the energy to be born at will.

The Moshan Small World and the Snow Mountain Small World have a deep relationship and have their own heritage and their strength is unpredictable. However, the Snow Mountain Small World prefers tranquility and rarely comes out; but the Moshan Small World is different. They have always acted domineering and have ambitions to dominate, but they have the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance, and they have been at ease. Since the beginning of this great disaster, they have been preparing, and this time they don’t come out to see it occasionally.

Although Li Xiangyong didn't use his brain very much, he also knew what was going on in the Moshan small world. He also frowned and his face was not very good-looking. No wonder the superiors forced them to withdraw from the world, because they underestimated the severity of this major change.

"What should I do if Nie Fan?" Li Xiangyong asked unwillingly.

"It's okay." Tong Tianshou said, his body was extremely tired and he lay on the rocking chair again.

Li Xiangyong didn't believe much in Tong Tianshou, so he turned to look at Qin Xiaoyun.

"Don't underestimate the Temple of the Gods." Qin Xiaoyun said.

Li Xiangyong was stunned, and then completely let go of his heart. He showed a relieved smile on his face. He looked at the two of them with a silly smile and said, "I forgot this."

Qin Xiaoyun did not laugh. Looking at the Longmo Formation and the crowd around him who were still ready to move, he thought to himself that it was not just you who had forgotten it, and most people here may not remember it.

"Kill, the Fengshen Tower is mine!" A strong man with white hair roared. He was already at the fourth level of the palace level, but he had not made any breakthrough for more than 20 years and had little life span. The Fengshen Tower was his last attempt!

"Hmph, then ask me about the sky-high hammer!" A big man snorted coldly, with murderous intent on his face. The huge hammer opened and closed, smashing a second-level palace-level powerful man into flesh mud and embedded in the void.

Puff

A feather arrow appeared silently, passed through the heart of the great man, and immediately killed this powerful man at the fifth level of the palace level!

boom

Another strong man took action and smashed a piece of sand and dust. The two people fighting inside were instantly attacked and killed, without even a chance to escape.

The Fengshen Tower was floating and floating, with the black light increasing. This small tower was extremely extraordinary and was helping Nie Fan heal.

Nie Fan, who was meditating quietly, also felt the energy flowing into his body from the small tower, which was as cool as a spring, relieved the injuries in his body a little. But he really tried his best in this battle and suffered an unprecedented heavy blow. He could not recover in a short period of time, but now he is just trying his best to stabilize it.

I don’t know how long it took, but Nie Fan suddenly opened his eyes and looked out of the small tower. He saw that the small tower was isolated from the vacuum belt formed by sand and dust, and there was nothing.

A strange color flashed in Nie Fan's eyes, and his spiritual sense swept out quietly, and he looked up and down, but there was still nothing!

Nie Fan's expression was still. He didn't believe that his feelings would be wrong. There was only one possibility that a master would approach him quietly, but he couldn't find it.

After pondering for a while, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Nie Fan's mouth. When his mind moved, the small tower shook violently, circling in the void, as if it was about to fly away.

"No, take down the Temple of the Gods first!" Xiaota moved, and the crowd of people who were watching the battle here all the time immediately felt it. He immediately grabbed the small tower with more than a dozen arms from the air.
Chapter completed!