"Qin Guanyang!"

An extremely angry roar echoed through the sky, and Li Luocheng stepped on his flying sword and quickly rushed towards the people near the teleportation array.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Qin Guanyang raised his lips disdainfully: "Li Lucheng, it's not good to have failure. If you have me, don't think you can get anything!"

"You are not afraid of the secret realm collapse when you do this?! People from the inner world gush out?!" Behind Li Lucheng, a somewhat furious world appeared a vague world, surrounded by dense sword shadows.

Qin Guanyang, who was hiding in the darkness, only showed his human form, waved his wings behind him and smashed all the cool sword shadows of Li Luocheng.

"Whether this secret realm collapsed has nothing to do with me. As long as I get what I want, it's enough. No matter how floods it is! Not only that, I will find a way to get what you want. In this secret realm, you are a complete loser! Hahaha..."

As Li Luocheng started the move, the originally gloomy sky suddenly felt broken, and the whole space began to shake violently.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the scene of flooding back continued to occur in this isolated space.

It seemed that he felt that the level was not enough, and Qin Guanyang became even more domineering: "I know that I can't beat you in your geographical location, so I didn't want to fight you either.

The forces belonging to the temple are on the verge of shattering, and even if the Lord of the Longevity is resurrected, they cannot seal the Miao clan again! This secret realm is destined to be reset!"

The black giant hand filled with barbarian scales tried hard to expand the teleportation array, and the black fog only revealed a pair of scarlet eyes the size of a lantern.

"Hehehe... Qin Guanyang, you did a good job... My Lord promised you what we promised to give to you after we completely invade the real world..."

Only the terrifying creatures outside the teleportation array had a low but sharp voice sound in everyone's ears.

"Happy to have fun." Qin Guanyang slowly disappeared into the air, and at the same time, Li Luocheng's veins swelled up all over his body and quickly threw out several crystals as big as fists.

The octagonal plate gradually burst out with more dazzling light, and four elements of wind, fire, water and thunder are constantly raging this scarred space.

Hurricanes, thunder, floods, and flames swept across all creatures on the ground. The cavalry captain seemed to have received some signal and began to quickly shrink his troops.

As a flash of red light flashed, they disappeared from the spot. The captives who were originally fighting with them suddenly had the time to deal with everyone.

"It seems that this place is no longer something we can intervene. Now we can only go to the temple to take refuge and then meet with them to discuss countermeasures."

The vermilion talismans continued to burn, and the sounds and shadows of the crowd gradually became illusory. Just as the enemy rushed over, they completely disappeared from the spot.

The moment he disappeared, Zhang San's eyes were frozen in the air. Li Lucheng, who was extremely angry, drove the magic weapon in his hand to attack the mysterious creature.

"When will I...be to reach their height?!"

After entering the temple, Zhang San did not see the brilliant buildings he imagined. Instead, he was similar to a world of inner world.

There are huge mountains and stretches of rivers here, and even the sun above you looks so realistic and solid.

"This...what is this?"

"The east of the temple." Ma Cunzhen said in a deep voice: "The temple has four entrances, corresponding to spring, summer, autumn and winter, and four completely different terrains.

It seems that we are lucky and teleport directly to a simple plain. In the past, there were Yin soldiers, cavalry and heavy soldiers here.

Armored soldiers.

But not seeing their shadows is a good opportunity for us to enter the inner hall!”

"Uncle Ma, what are we doing when we enter the inner hall?"

Ma Cunzhen took a break from his busy schedule and took out a cigarette and lit it: "It is said that the temple is divided into outer hall and inner hall. The outer hall is where the ghost soldiers are stationed, and the inner hall is divided into twenty-four areas, and the area becomes larger the more it goes.

The most powerful Changshengjun in the charm, his bedroom is in the deepest part of the inner hall. We will meet in the twenty-fourth area outside, and then go to the first area to check the situation of Changshengjun.

If he is dead, no one will be able to save the situation. Even the strongest among humans cannot do it."

"But...if he really existed, he should have come out to take charge of the overall situation long ago." The young man behind Ma Cunzhen whispered.

Ma Cunzhen took a sip and crushed the burned smoke ass: "As early as the top secret information of the Hunting Alliance, Changshengjun had already fallen into a nearly eternal sleep. The ancients at that time also thought that if the Miao clan came again, the temple without Changshengjun would be as fragile as paper.

So they kept searching for older ruins and ancient books, hoping to find a way to awaken the Lord of Changsheng.

In fact, the ancestors succeeded, and they found a pill called Juling San in an unknown ruin.

This is the legendary cultivator's thing. The ancestors paid an extremely tragic price in that ruin before they could barely get the pill.

No one wants to have an insurmountable mountain on his head, so we have never taken it out, but now it seems that there is nothing we can do."

"Gao Lingsan? Cultivator?" Zhang San was full of doubts and shock: "I guess it seems that there should be more than a pill in the unknown ruins, right? Other things..."

‘The cultivators who can refine the power of the spiritual gathering sanctum are at least the strength of the Zi Mansion, and they are not afraid of hitting you. As long as the cultivators of the same level are sufficient, they can compete with one hundred!’

Zhang San remained silent because he was afraid that he could not restrain his desires.

....

"Old Cao, this place is so hot."

Cao Shiyue handed the kettle in his hand to Zhou Yiling: "If you can't hold on, just take a break, anyway, there's no hurry for a while. There's a tall man holding him over the sky, so you don't know what's going on outside.

Ants like us, just cheer by our side. Leave the rest to them."

"Ahem... forget it, I always feel panicked, and a familiar aura is coming from here all the time. We have to hurry up and enter the inner hall and see the situation."

"Okay, okay, I won't make you a fuss. Let's go on the road, let's go." Just as they were about to continue walking, the desert in front suddenly began to drift sharply, as if something was accumulating energy below.

"Get back!"

Cao Shiyue quickly pulled Zhou Yiling backwards, and a blue-shaped pattern suddenly appeared in front of him, and the lilac poisonous fog slowly turned into a dark purple.

A huge shadow that could cover the sky and the sun enveloped the two of them, and the rapid-slide quicksand made a rustling sound.

The scarlet eyes as big as a bowl were staring at the two of them: "Dare to break into the temple, your bones will become the foundation here!"

Suddenly his pupils contracted violently: "This is..."

Zhou Yiling held the sword in one hand and brushed his right hand over the sword body. The mysterious yellow light slowly covered the peach wood sword. Cao Shiyue, who was ready to go, clenched the three nunchaku in his hand.

‘

boom'

The sudden burst of flames raised a wave of dust and sand. The huge creature just stood there and blew out a breath, and the dust and sand in the sky instantly dissipated.

But the two had disappeared without a trace, and the giant stood there and sensed the direction of their departure: "Impossible! The Lord is in the bedroom, how could he have the Lord's breath on him! This is absolutely impossible!"

Soon he was relieved again: "The Lord has been sleeping for nearly a thousand years, and it has become a luxury to wake up completely. Even if there is only one in ten thousand hope, we will not give up."

The other side

"Run! He didn't catch up!"

Cao Shiyue felt the aura that was filled with murderous intent at the beginning and then turned into astonishment, thinking: "Old Zhou, we didn't run away. If he really wanted to kill us, we would definitely not be able to run away.

After all, we were already locked in his thoughts, and strangely, he actually let us over.

Do you have any special identity? Wait, I think about it. This is not impossible. In my opinion, you are probably the reincarnation of a descendant of a great man in the temple, otherwise how could this happen?"

"Old Cao, what are you talking about? No matter what I was in my previous life, I have been reincarnated, it means a brand new life individual, everything before has been cut off. Besides, who can tell me this thing correctly?

It’s better to walk more roads than to guess. It’s true, I don’t know what you are thinking every day.” Zhou Yiling glanced at Cao Shiyue in anger.

"I'm sure I don't say it. Then hurry on, then go on."

On the grassland

The breeze blew across his cheeks, and Zhang San seemed to feel something. A dragon shape suddenly appeared behind him. After seeing it, everyone could vaguely hear the dragon roar, and soon the dragon shape merged into the breeze and disappeared.

Zhang San, who had stopped for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of enlightenment in his eyes: "So that's it. The wind can be used to combine hardness and softness, and can also kill people invisibly!"

"Okay, since Zhang San has woken up, let's continue on the road." Ma Cunzhen's voice sounded neither salty nor light.

At this time, Zhang San found that he was surrounded in the middle, and everyone stared at him vigilantly. As Ma Cunzhen instructed them, they could get relieved.

"Thank you everyone."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled without saying much. The journey ahead was undoubtedly boring. Although the plain was large, there was no trace of other life.

The group of people walking along the river finally stopped in front of a bronze door, with complex and mysterious symbols filled the entire bronze door.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a man and a horse standing in front of the bronze door. The knight's expression was extremely quiet, but the long spear in his hand drew sparks on the stone slab.

"This person feels so strong!"

Ma Cunzhen stared at the knight with a serious stern look: "This person is at least in the Yuanying realm, and has become a spiritual body, even the war horse he sits on!"

"Intruders, leave here, or die!"

The cold sound of the knight sounded in everyone's ears like thunder, and the war horse he sat down also poked out two white breaths with great disdain.

"I may be able to fight him at the peak, but now it's not possible." Ma Cunzhen shook his head regretfully: "It seems that we are going to return this time."

"But Uncle Ma. I've already walked here. If I don't try, I'll be extremely unwilling to accept it."

"You can't beat him. You who have just entered the Golden Pill Realm do not understand the horror of the Nascent Soul Realm!"
Chapter completed!