There was a sudden buzzing sound between heaven and earth.
I saw wisps of colorful rays of light spurting out from the Lingmen, creating endless visions and divine scenes.
The figures of Ling Xiao, Feng Wu and Zi fell from the sky and landed on the edge of an ancient forest.
"Sir, where should we go next?"
A look of curiosity flashed on Feng Wu's little face, and she raised her eyes to look at the sky in the distance.
At this time, he could see that at the end of the sky and the earth, there were wisps of golden glow surging.
The mighty holy will is like a long cloud of energy and blood, extending to the end of the void.
"Wander around."
The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and there was a hint of depth in his eyes.
According to his guess, the Holy Son of Shang Yang, who was driven out of the Taichu Ancient Territory by the descendants of the Li people, should be the most destined person in this trip to the secret realm.
But from beginning to end, Ling Xiao never saw anyone destined to come here, and he felt somewhat disappointed in his heart.
even!!
If Shang Yu doesn't show up, the chess pieces arranged by Ling Xiao will lose their meaning.
For this plan, he had to get close to Si Yunshang first, and maybe he could use this to lure Shang Yu out.
After all, the Son of Destiny knows everything.
"good."
Feng Wu and Zi followed behind Ling Xiao and walked towards the distant mountains and forests.
"Buzz."
And not long after they left, ripples rippled in the void again.
Li Yunxiao's figure was seen falling from the sky, his eyes looking gloomily in the direction where Ling Xiao and the others were leaving.
He understood that his strength was not enough to deal with Ling Xiao.
Therefore, he must devour some powerful geniuses in order to enter the 70,000 calamities as soon as possible and have the strength to compete with Zi.
In addition, Li Yunxiao also plans to meet Si Yunshang and use her power to deal with Ling Xiao and Feng Wu together.
Of course, if she doesn't cooperate, she will end up becoming Li Yunxiao's nourishment.
At the same time, Shang Yu's figure finally tore through the void and descended into this ancient domain.
At this moment, a look of vicissitudes of life clearly appeared on his face.
"Finally back."
Shang Yu stood in the void and took a deep breath.
He still remembered how he was chased by Li Gutian ten years ago until he broke out of this ancient domain.
Now, he is back!!
Not only that, this time his Taoist heart has become stronger and stronger, and the realm of soul has completely entered the seventy thousand calamity.
He wants revenge, he wants to crush all those who once looked down on him!!
"Shang Yu, that ancient tree you mentioned..."
"Senior, don't worry, I'll go find it for you now."
Shang Yu grinned and walked straight towards the center of the ancient domain.
If he remembered correctly, the last place where the Holy Tree appeared was in the center of this domain.
Time passes!!
As a group of geniuses entered the Taichu Ancient Territory, many battles broke out one after another here.
With Ying Jiao and Li Yunxiao here, this ancient domain gradually became enveloped in a strange atmosphere.
A group of geniuses gradually discovered that many of the faces that had entered this place together had mysteriously disappeared.
"Feng Wu, Zi, you two go find the fortune of this place together."
Deep in the ancient domain, on a barren mountain, Ling Xiao looked at the spiritual power waves that suddenly rose up in the void in the distance, and a sinister look suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Sir, where are you going?"
Feng Wu blinked her big ignorant eyes, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, which immediately made Feng Wu tremble. She curled her lips and followed Zi obediently to leave the place.
Now, she has completely left the Feng Clan and is being hunted by her clan members. She has nowhere else to go, so Ling Xiao is not worried that she will leave voluntarily.
As soon as he thought of this, Ling Xiao's figure disappeared from the place and appeared at the place where the spiritual brilliance broke out.
At this time, he saw that in front of that mountain forest, two geniuses were competing for a colorful divine flower.
One of the parties was led by a handsome young man wearing a green shirt, holding a spear, and looking majestic.
"Zhao Jun, we obviously discovered this seven-color divine flower first, why are you fighting over it?"
On the other side, three young geniuses in silver robes gritted their teeth and shouted coldly.
"Why?"
Zhao Jun shook his head, with an obvious look of sarcasm in his eyes.
As one of the most powerful ancient clans under the Li clan, Zhao Jun's realm has reached the level of sixty-eight thousand calamities, which is on par with Li Yunxiao, the young lord of Yunxiao City, and he is famous in the world of Xianling.
He took one step forward and swept the world with the silver spear in his hand, directly forcing the three silver-robed geniuses back with his own strength.
"I am stronger than you, and my Zhao clan is stronger than your Wei clan!"
"you!!"
The three Wei clan members clenched their teeth and had no way to argue.
This is the way of immortality. The strong are respected and create life and death.
Whoever is strong can do whatever he wants and make rules.
"Okay, just wait for me."
After saying this, the three of them didn't dare to hesitate at all and turned around and left the place.
"snort."
Zhao Jun looked disdainful and walked up to the colorful divine flower, intending to put it in his bag with a wave of his hand.
At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the void behind him.
He saw a figure shrouded in black mist slowly emerging and appearing in front of him.
"Um?"
Zhao Jun frowned slightly, turned around slowly, his eyes gleamed slightly, "Who are you?"
Originally, he thought it was the three brothers from the Wei clan who refused to give up and came back again.
But the moment he saw this black mist figure, an unspeakable fear arose in his heart.
Those weird magic lines are like the most evil darkness in the world, which is difficult to describe in words.
"Buzz."
only!!
Faced with his confusion, the black figure did not respond. He directly stretched out a palm and pressed it down on him.
"court death!"
Zhao Jun's eyes trembled, the silver gun in his hand was shining brightly, and he was filled with anger.
"Buzz."
The next moment, a ray of silver light surged leisurely, tearing the void apart, and violently collided with the black light palm print.
"clang."
As the sound of gold and iron colliding resounded loudly, the arrogance on Zhao Jun's face instantly solidified.
At this time, he could feel a terrifying divine power running through the silver gun in his hand, directly shattering the palm of his hand that was holding the gun.
How terrible!!
This kind of strength is comparable to that of a powerful person in the Zun Realm, and is simply not something that any contemporary person can compete with.
"Puch."
In an instant, Zhao Jun's figure was crushed to the ground, his bones were shattered, and his blood was extinguishing.
"How is that possible?"
I saw him swallowing softly, with a hint of real fear and despair in his eyes.
"You dare to kill me..."
But the black shadow still calmly stretched out a palm and placed it on his Tianling Cap.
The next moment, a wisp of magic light fell down, swallowing up all his flesh and blood and soul into nothingness.