At this time, the gray-black land under the silver-white sky of the "Artifact Space" has actually shrunk from being far larger than the Dark Realm before to being only a few miles in diameter.
People from the five realms who were originally scattered everywhere, entered the artifact space from different directions, and began to search for the "treasure" were now directly pushed together by the effect of "space contraction".
Is this a "one pot stew" rhythm?
It's a small matter for cultivators from several major realms to meet each other, but it's a big deal if they are at war with each other!
You must know that the five major realms had previously fought fiercely to capture the "earth sun" and the "human massacre".
But in this situation, where the geniuses from all walks of life gathered here, burdened with heavy responsibilities, can live in peace with each other, what a ghost!
Because of this, the five realms... well, to be more precise, only the 'four realms' are here.
Because, before the cultivators of the Demon God Realm had time to enter the "artifact space", Qinglong broke in like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.
Now, the figure formed by the blue dragon is also here.
After Qinglong cloned himself, his figure and appearance seemed to be carved from the same mold, which really attracted a lot of curious and wary eyes.
After a while, when all the cultivators in the four realms came to their senses, they all looked like they were facing a formidable enemy!
Chen Shen, on the other hand, chuckled uncharacteristically: "Oh, this artifact space... is really naughty?"
The Artifact Space is indeed "naughty" enough. It shrinks at will and gathers cultivators belonging to different forces who were originally far and wide, each with a radius of several miles, into this small world with a radius of several miles.
However, what made Chen Shen turn from anger to joy, and was in the mood to make fun of her, was because in this way, he would not be too far away from him in time to rescue Zi Linglong who was in a critical situation.
At this time, Chen Shen's five fingers were slightly bent, and he breathed hard from the palm of his hand——
"Buzz! Phew!"
He directly pulled Zi Linglong, who was not far away and was about to fall on the outstretched arm of the "elder brother" in the immortal world, back into his embrace.
After the young man with triangular eyes was stunned for a moment, he suddenly became angry. He looked like a knife at Chen Shen who was not far away, and shouted sternly: "Damn it, you dare to snatch someone from my hands? Don't you hear it?"
Is it necessary to pull out teeth from a tiger’s mouth?”
"jaws of death?"
While Chen Shen smiled jokingly, he stretched out his arms to wrap around Zi Linglong's slender waist, holding her steady; the other hand was placed on her back, slowly exerting force in order to hold her back.
Its rescue.
Then he stared intently at the young man with triangular eyes and sneered: "Haha, where is the 'tiger' you mentioned? I actually saw a sick cat."
The "elder brother" of the immortal world suddenly became very angry: "Gee, this damn guy!"
The cultivators from the other three realms all laughed in unison——
"Pfft hahahahaha, Li Yan, Li Yan, you are so stupid, you were actually pointed at your nose and scolded as a 'sick cat', tsk tsk tsk..."
"Li Yan, after all, you are also the 'elder brother' of the younger generation in the immortal world, but you are actually being ridiculed and ridiculed like this. If I were you, how could you still sit still? I would have rushed up to fuck him!"
"That's right, you're so embarrassed!"
Practitioners from the three realms of Buddha, Demon, and Spirit jumped out to make a fuss at this time. Naturally, it was not just a whim.
These geniuses among the younger generation are not ordinary people. They seem to be making noise, but in fact they are using provocation to force Li Yan and the young man in black robe to fight.
It would be best if they could both lose. Even if only one of them fell in the end, it would reduce one of their powerful enemies.
After all, those who can break through the space barrier and enter this place are extraordinary people.
Moreover, the treasure hunters on each side are each other's potential...or in other words, honest and powerful enemies!
However, Li Yan is not a fool to become the leader of this trip to the Immortal Realm.
No matter how people from the other three realms spoke out, he never acted impulsively: "Damn it, it's not your turn to tell me what I should do!"
"If you don't like it, why don't you come? I'm happy to cheer you on!"
"Tch, you loser."
"It's obvious that you are the one being despised, why should we help you stand up?"
"That's right, you're a wimp. You've been pointed at and scolded by others and you still don't do anything. Tsk, tut, tsk, I'm so embarrassed for you!"
Li Yan snorted coldly, rolled his eyes, but had other ideas: "Hey, don't you think it's strange if I tell you?"
"Whether it's the man in black robes, the woman in his arms, or the nine identical freaks, they don't have the unique aura of a demon beast cultivator!"
"Aren't you curious about the identities of these guys?"
"Aren't you curious why the beast cultivators from the demon world who were supposed to appear here never appeared after the world of this 'artifact space' shrunk suddenly?"
Hearing what he said, the talented youngsters from the other three realms couldn't help but frown.
In fact, even if Li Yan didn't say anything, Kong Ji, a young eminent monk in the Buddhist world, Chi Wanzi, the number one devil boy in the demon world, and Baili Youlan, a young master in the spirit world, all pay special attention to these new faces.
I saw the young monk in cassocks chanting a Dharma chant and said: "Amitabha, may I ask where the donor comes from? What do you want to do when you come here?"
The number one devil boy, Akamaruko, who was wearing black armor and with red hair, snorted impatiently: "Why do you, the so-called 'master monk', bother to ask more questions?"
"Does it matter who they are? In the end, won't they all be sent to hell by a guy like you who is so kind and evil?"
The cassock on Kongji's body slowly swayed with the pressure of the air, and he seemed to have the posture of a monk who had left the world: "Amitabha, it seems that the red ball donor has some misunderstanding about the young monk, right?"
The demon boy Akamaru yelled: "I misunderstood you, Male Gobi. Stop pretending in front of me."
"The blood on your bald donkey's hands is no less than that of me, the 'devil boy' who is feared by the world!"
Kong Ji remained calm and calm, clasping his hands together: "That's good, that's good. It's just a little monk sending them to the Paradise. How can it be covered in blood as you said?"
"Bah, you sanctimonious bald ass!"
Just as Kongji and Akamaru were tit-for-tat, not far away, Baili Youlan, the young master from the spirit world, frowned slightly and said something to the woman next to him.
"Xinmei, Xinmei, what's wrong with you?"
"Ever since the world suddenly shrunk, you have been standing there blankly, looking blankly at that guy of unknown origin."
"Ah? Oh, I...I didn't do anything."
After the girl known as Xin Mei came back to her senses, she hurriedly looked away from Xiang Chenshen and forced herself to calm down and said, "I was just shocked by the sudden contraction of the world."