Yang Guang, who was watching clearly from the side, suddenly felt something. He glanced into the sea and frowned.
"Your Majesty, is there something wrong?" Yang Chan couldn't help but ask after seeing this.
"The Thirteen Thieves of the South China Sea are here." Yang Guang pointed with his right hand, and saw a divine thunder falling from his hand, falling into the deep sea, and making a huge explosion. All the immortals around him looked at it.
"Yang Guang, are you looking for death?" The voice of the black bandit came, and thirteen figures appeared on the sea one after another. They were the notorious Thirteen Thieves of the South China Sea. They did not expect to appear at this time.
"Since the black bandits are here, why hide aside?" Yang Guang chuckled. But his eyes were fixed on each other. The Thirteen Thieves of the South China Sea are very mysterious. No one knows the origins of these thirteen guys.
But its strength is undeniable.
Although they appear together now, it may be because of Guixu, but Yang Guang doesn't know whether it is.
"Humph!" A dark figure glanced at Yang Guang coldly, with a more vicious look in his eyes. What surprised Yang Guang was that the other party did not take the opportunity to attack, but stood quietly aside, talking to each other.
There seemed to be something exchanged between them.
In the distance, Lin Feifeng, Kong Fuzi, Master Yuzhen, etc. also came one after another. Everyone nodded to each other and did not talk. Instead, they looked at Guixu in the distance. At the place of Guixu, the roar became louder and louder.
, there was a faint flash of precious light.
Spiritual consciousnesses appear and appear in the air, shrouding Guixu's left and right, and those with great supernatural powers will snatch them away at any time.
"Why are Long Ji and the Third Holy Mother on Yang Guang's chariot?" In the Lingxiao Palace, the Emperor looked at the Haotian Mirror and suddenly felt a little dissatisfied.
"Perhaps the Three Holy Mothers know each other." Taibai Jinxing said quickly.
"The Land of Return to Ruins, hehe." The Emperor of Heaven saw clearly, his eyes were flashing with strange colors, and there was great good fortune inside. Even he wanted to know what kind of magic weapon would fly out this time.
"Have all the gods in heaven gone?" the Emperor of Heaven asked again.
"Everyone who can go has gone. However, the gods do not have His Majesty's will, so no one dares to go." Taibai Jinxing shook his head. As a confidant of the Emperor of Heaven, he knew more things than others.
"Zifuzhou?" The Emperor of Heaven sighed: "What a dragon-headed crutch! I don't know when it will be born."
When the Zixiao Palace preached, Taoist Hongjun gave Dongwanggong a dragon-headed crutch to control the male immortals. After the First World War, Zifuzhou Lu Shen disappeared without a trace, and even the dragon-headed crutch disappeared. The Emperor of Heaven also wanted to take it in his hands.
"The place of Guixu is very mysterious. After thousands of years, the dragon-headed crutch will appear sooner or later." Taibai Jinxing said with relief.
"Do you think I am thinking about the dragon-headed crutch? No, if I think about the swallowing once every ten thousand years, I also know how many immortal monks will perish in the place of ruins." The Emperor of Heaven shook his head.
Taibai Jinxing looked at the Haotian Mirror with pity. Now there are as many as ten thousand people near Guixu. They are either human race, alien race, Buddha, or Taoist. All major forces have appeared one after another in order to get rid of them.
A magic weapon that appeared in the ruins.
There was a gathering of evil spirits between the heaven and the earth, and it was faintly visible that there was a calamity aura being generated. These evil spirits and calamity auras were gathered around Guixu, covering an area of thousands of miles. Everyone stood quietly on the clouds, staring at Guixu on the opposite side.
Yang Guang stood on the Demon Emperor's chariot. He glanced over with his discerning eyes and was slightly startled. The rumors of Guixu had been spread to the three realms, so monks from three mountains and five mountains came. It was just the evil spirit in the void that made him
Feeling uneasy.
"Collecting the magic weapon later is secondary. The first thing is to save your own life." At this time, Yang Guang suddenly felt that something was wrong. The two women around him were breathing rapidly. The former grace, luxury, tranquility and elegance disappeared without a trace.
There is a bit more evil spirit about him.
There was a melodious sound of bells in the sea of consciousness, and Yang Guang suddenly felt regretful. He lacked magic weapons, but magic weapons were very important, and life was even more important.
The two women also regretted a little. What would be the result of ten thousand people fighting? By then, no one will know who the other is. I am afraid everyone will go crazy and kill each other. The so-called daughters and nieces of the Emperor of Heaven will be of no use.
Princess Longji was also very scared. Even if the gods entered the place of Guixu, there would be no chance of survival. The same goes for herself, the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven.
What makes Yang Guang feel depressed is that he was originally on the periphery of Guixu, but at this time, he is in the middle of the crowd. It is very difficult to leave. Yang Guang took a deep breath, connected the Kongtong Seal, and saw in the void
There were ripples, and a large seal appeared from the void, covering the surrounding area. The Kongtong Seal protected the whole body.
"What a coward." Liu Xiu on the opposite side saw clearly and immediately sneered.
"What do you know? This is the surest way." Liu Wu saw it clearly, his expression changed, and he said: "Xiu'er, something is wrong. The magic weapon is secondary. The key is to save your own life. This is a once-in-a-million-year return to the ruins.
, the momentum is huge, but there are just too many opponents coming.”
Ji Shou on the side also realized that something was wrong. He flew to Liu Wu and whispered: "Xiao Wu, something is wrong! This can't be a trap!"
Liu Wu looked solemn, shook his head and said: "According to theory, it should not be possible. Even the Heavenly Court sent people here back then. There were indeed a large number of magic weapons that appeared tens of thousands of years ago, but they were all obtained by the immortals of the Interception Sect. Otherwise,
, the immortals of the Jie Jiao will not have so many magic weapons. Even my Daqian has data records that the place of Guixu spewed three times. The first two times were obtained by the Jie Jiao. On the third time, the monks from heaven and earth came
We have gained a lot, but relying on the prestige of Jiejiao Saint, Jiejiao has still gained a lot."
"But there are too many monks coming this time." Ji Shou hesitated.
"Yes! Quite a few have come." Liu Wu also sighed and said, "Man perishes for money, and birds perish for food. Isn't that the case all the time?"
Just as Ji Shou was about to say something, the roaring sound in Guixu in the distance became louder and louder. At this time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and a little moonlight just shone on Guixu.
The roar suddenly disappeared without a trace, the loud sound was loud, and the world seemed to have stopped at this time.
A bit of spiritual light suddenly rushed out from the ruins, and a flying knife was seen shooting out of the air. There was an immortal spiritual light flashing on it, but it was an innate spiritual treasure. The spiritual light was like a fish swimming in the void.
As if coming from the flood discharge channel of the sluice, rays of spiritual light flew out from Guixu, and instantly dispersed in all directions. Stars were dotted, endless, and very eye-catching in the night sky.
"The Lingbao is out, grab it quickly!" someone in the crowd shouted loudly.
In an instant, all kinds of magical powers came out, and a pair of big hands grabbed the flowing light in the air.
