The atmosphere was cold.

On a drowsy day, it fell into the West Mountain.

The sky and the earth are hazy, the night invades the sky, and the air is cold and cold.

Ye Qing stood in a steep position, his green robe floating at the corners, indescribably calm and indifferent.

The Vientiane Holy Lord sneered: "I heard that you begged the Kunpeng Holy Lord in a low voice, so you almost knelt down, and finally paid a spirit treasure, this is not the character of the wind god in the past!"

"Did you go all the way just to mock it?" Ye Qingcang's face was expressionless, and there was wisdom in his eyes.

"Of course I'm not so bored, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, I just came here to see if you've grown!" said the Vientiane Holy Lord with a smile.

Suddenly!

Qin Li's heart sank.

These two don't want to go to war, do they?

They are the top existence in the Qianyuan world, and if they fight, they are tantamount to duckweed in the wind, turbulent ants.

However, this matter is not something for him to decide.

The two supreme beings were silent.

The heavens and the earth are becoming more and more depressed, the hot and dry air cools down instantly, and the mountains and rivers are frosty and snowy, revealing endless pressure.

"Seven steps to shatter the world!"

The Holy Lord of Vientiane suddenly erupted and stepped out.

This move is extremely ferocious, and Wan Guiyi has used it to destroy the corrupt Gangzheng Realm.

Now that the Holy Lord has made a move, the power is even more terrifying, and with just one kick, a tsunami-like destructive force erupts, smoothing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

"Four seasons turn!" Ye Qingcang shot out violently, it was the endless twenty-four solar terms sword qi, which slammed into the heavens and the earth, intertwined with verdant peaks, patches of red flowers and green willows, and golden autumn snow.

If other monks use the "Four Seasons Divine Sword Chapter", at most they can extend a Four Seasons Treasure Map.

However, Ye Qingcang has evolved three-dimensional mountains and rivers, which shows that he has cultivated this magical power to the point of perfection.

Thundered!

It was like a thunderbolt bursting.

The explosion of sound spread over 100,000 miles.

The breath of nature collided with the forces of destruction, like a groundbreaking explosion.

The space in this area was torn apart and shattered, and the two supreme powers, with their respective junior disciples, fell into the turbulent layer and stood tall in the space storm.

This is actually intentional by the two of them, after all, if they want to start a war in the Freedom Realm, they don't know that they will sink tens of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, if the Kunpeng Holy Lord is angry, it will be troublesome.

is still in the void, which is more suitable for the play of the two.

"Vientiane Heavenly Wheel!"

The Holy Lord of Vientiane immediately made a killing move.

Ten thousand neons appeared behind him, like a peacock opening the screen, scattered in all directions.

Among them, there are all kinds of visions, including real dragons and phoenixes, waterfalls and flowing springs, ancient vines, and waves...... In the end, it is fused into one, like a filament, mixed into a rope.

I saw that in the turbulence of the void, a huge black wheel emerged, wide and heavy, as heavy as a mountain, obviously the product of the combination of all things, but it revealed a pure destructive power, like the end of all things, harvesting heaven and earth.

"Nature's Clock!"

Ye Qingcang was not to be outdone and made a trick.

The breath of nature is surging like a tide, compressed layer by layer, turning into a nine-zhang bronze holy bell, engraved with the shape of all peaks, reflecting the glow of the sun and the moon, flowing with the rhyme of the four seasons, suppressing the earth, fire, water and wind, and having the power of the holy law.

Boom Bang ......Bang Bang

The sound of impact is incessant, and it is deafening.

The two peerless figures confronted each other, and the empty turbulence layer was beaten into chaos, setting off a space storm and blowing into nothingness.

As a spectator, Qin Li had no viewing experience, and he could be described as drifting with the flow.

In order to protect him, Ye Qingcang rolled Qin Li into his cuffs.

Even so, you can still feel the power of power, and you can also hear the bells that destroy the world.

"It feels disgusting. Qin Li secretly complained, the Immortal Emperor's heart was pounding, resisting the erosion of the power of power on him, which made him feel a lot better.

Suddenly!

It's quiet outside.

The bell does not ring, and the power dies down.

"What's going on?" Qin Li was stunned, and then he was thrown out.

He landed on the ground and found himself out of the turbulent layer and back in the Escape, a wasteland beneath his feet, and the space was littered with fine rifts.

Ye Qingcang stood aside, his breath was a little weaker, his green robe was torn in several places, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Sect Leader, are you injured?" Qin Li was taken aback, guessing the outcome of the battle.

"He's hurt even more!"

Ye Qingcang wiped off the bloodstains, still calm:

"After this battle, the Holy Land of Vientiane will stop for a while. In the future, if you experience in Qianyuan, you will be less blocked by the Vientiane Holy Land. ”

Qin Li was moved in his heart, and finally understood why everyone said that without the support of the sect, the natural Dao Sect would have declined a long time ago.

I can't take so many benefits in vain, I have to grow up as soon as possible, protect the sect, and fight against the Vientiane Holy Land.

Suddenly!

Not far away.

A spatial rift surged.

A young man actually came out of it, fell to the ground, and looked around.

The young man appeared very suddenly.

He was extremely strong, with hard bones, golden eyes, and stood barefoot in the wasteland.

He also wore a white tiger fur coat, which looked savage and rough.

"I'm also convinced of this father, and in order to drink with friends, I can't give me a trip in person. He actually threw me into the turbulent layer and almost went in the wrong direction, but fortunately I saw the battle here, and I didn't know that this was not the Escape. ”

Qin Li was shocked when he heard this.

This young man actually crossed the turbulent layer and crossed over.

Although his current cultivation can also be crossed, the turbulent layer is too chaotic and it is extremely easy to lose his way.

Otherwise, Ye Qingcang would not have flown hard and would not have chosen the shortcut to cross the void.

This young man can come in this way, either by cultivating to the great supernatural power of the heavens, or by having the spatial coordinates of the free world.

"Oops, someone!"

The tiger-skinned youth came over and said politely:

"Two friends, may I ask if this is the Kunpeng Saint Clan's Escape Realm?"

Ye Qing's eyes flashed with green light, there was a kind of wisdom that penetrated all things, and he faintly saw the origin of the tiger-skinned youth, and said with a smile: "That's right." ”

"That's great!" The tiger-skinned young man smiled in surprise, couldn't help but scratch his head, and asked, "Then how can I get to the Demon City?"

"Invincible, you are on the same road, just take him to the Demon City. Ye Qingcang commanded.

"Zhangjiao, aren't you going to the Demon City?"

Qin Li asked.

"I won't go there for a while. ”

Ye Qingcang sat cross-legged on the ground, regulating his qi and blood.

Qin Li faintly guessed that it was related to the Holy Lord's wife, so he took charge of the sect to avoid suspicion.

"This friend, please come with me!" Qin Li took off into the air, and the Qianzhang Kunpeng gave him a position, and he should be able to reach the Demon City.

"It's really hard. And my name is Zhenyue, dare to ask what is the name of Brother Tai?" Zhenyue chased after him, looking very polite.

"The contemptible is lonely and invincible. Qin Li replied, he felt that this young man had a great background, and he let himself lead the way, which inevitably meant to make friends.

Zhen Yue was surprised: "What a domineering name, presumably you are a Tianjiao figure who rose in the same generation, and you are also here to find the perfect nirvana method, but the Kunpeng Holy Land never seems to accept the baptism of the human race." ”

"We paid for a spiritual treasure. Qin Li was a little surprised.

Listening to Zhenyue's tone, he seemed to be a demon clan, but he didn't feel the demon qi at all, but there was a kind of spirit show of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and he didn't know what the body was.

"You are really willing to spend a lot of money, by the way, do you drink?" Zhen Yue took out a big yellow-skinned gourd, opened the stopper, and there was a rich and fragrant fruity aroma and wine aroma inside, which was refreshing.

"Ten thousand years of monkey brewing, rare!"

Qin Li's eyes lit up.

The two just drank and chatted.

Riding the wind all the way, they talked about each other, and they became more and more familiar.

Qin Li found that Zhenyue was a little "ignorant", just like himself when he first came to Qianyuan, he didn't know anything about the customs and customs.

Under careful questioning, Zhenyue has been living in seclusion with his father, burying his head in cultivation and ignoring other things.

Now that he has reached Nirvana in half a step, he is willing to let him out, and he is wandering outside, and the first stop is the Kunpeng Holy Clan.

"We're here!"

Qin Li pointed to the other side of the clouds.

At the junction of heaven and earth, a magnificent continuous city emerges.

The city had no walls and no defenses, so it was free to extend its buildings.

There are mountain towers, forest mazes, dragon palaces at the bottom of the lake, and desert nests.

But the most magnificent thing is the floating green peaks, which are the residence of the Kunpeng tribe and inhabit countless Qingpeng birds.

Next to it is a piece of **, a huge kun fish water hit three thousand miles.

"Is that the Cloud Palace, the entrance to the Sinking World?"

Zhenyue looked into the distance.

On top of the largest floating mountain, a cyan giant palace is built, surrounded by auspicious clouds, erupting Ruixia, and there is a sense of freedom in the depths of the clouds.