Let's go!"

Yuan Zheng shouted.

Qin Li only felt a chill down his spine.

Hurriedly urged the Broken Emperor Array and swooped into the small world.

The Holy Land of Buddha is to burst out a torrent of Buddha light, connecting to the Bronze Island, so as not to waste too much time.

"You can really escape!"

A magnificent voice shook the universe.

It is like a clear spring stone upstream, and it is like the bell of an ancient temple, which stimulates the eardrums of the cultivators.

I saw a fairy attacking, not a real person, but the light and shadow of the clouds, a thousand faces in an instant, a thousand styles, as if the embodiment of beauty, where it passed, endless nine-colored flowers landed.

"Aunt Meng!"

Beichen Linglong was overjoyed.

The person who came was none other than the sister of the Ethereal Emperor, the Dream Saint King.

He used to be a figure who participated in the imperial battle, and he lost to his sister, but he also reached the peak of cultivation, the ninth level of the holy rank.

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and if I hadn't brought the plain ethereal flag, I would have almost fallen on the road. "The Dream Saint King has long since transcended the entity, almost to the Dao.

In her hand, there is also a big flag, interweaving the avenue of clouds, building an immeasurable mist and clouds, although it is clean and plain, but there are thousands of changes, outside the ups and downs of the runes, the power of the emperor flows.

"Aunt Meng, stop them!" Beichen Linglong exclaimed.

"Sword Emperor Star!"

The Dream King smiled playfully.

The extraterritorial cultivators basically knew about Qin Li's existence.

It is rumored that the head of the Sword Emperor Star is worth a holy pill, which has attracted the hearts of all the strong.

"Get some sleep! Dreams are liberation, and there's everything in them. "The Dream Saint King waved a plain ethereal flag.

In a split second.

The law trembles, and the avenue pulses.

Millions of miles of clear sky, suddenly clouds and mist, dreamy glow.

Like a night of spring breeze, moisturizing things silently, soothing soothing beings, there is a faint and distant humming sound in the ears, like a mother's lullaby.

"Bad ......"

The old demon fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Several seniors had the will of a saint, but unfortunately they couldn't block this blow at all.

The girls were even more unbearable, they fell asleep, Chu Zitan was drooling, and even in the year of the Qingqiong World, all living beings were asleep.

"It's too powerful!"

Qin Li was shocked, but he was the only one who woke up.

This is thanks to the protection of the Gate of All Wonders and Valhalla.

"It's really extraordinary, no wonder Linglong can't forget it!" The Dream Saint King was surprised, and with a palm poked out, it was clouds and clouds all over the sky, and he wanted to capture Qin Li.

"Seniors, bullying the small with the big is inevitably out of grace!"

The Holy Lord stepped into the air.

He was dressed in a golden robe, and he was already a golden-bodied Arhat, the king of the second tribulation.

This cultivation is nothing, the key is a golden portal behind him, this is the door of Posa.

Among them is the Pure Land, extending countless illusions, golden Bodhi, glazed paving, holy silver mountain, eight heavenly dragons, twelve Jialan, thousands of arhats, Bodhisattva chanting, offering a golden Buddha, that is the body of the Buddha Emperor.

This thing is out.

The Holy King is not allowed to be presumptuous.

Yunxia's big hands are torn and must not be violated.

"Come on in!" the Holy Lord stretched out his hand and increased his strength.

With a bang, the speed of the bronze path increased suddenly, piercing through the air, sparking high-temperature sparks, and falling into the small world.

"Danger!"

Qin Li let out a long sigh of relief.

The wife and daughter of the predecessors are still sleeping soundly, and they are sleeping soundly.

"Extracting the essence of the dead corpse and pushing the emperor's weapon, it's ruthless enough!" the Dream Saint King secretly screamed for trouble, and there was no restraint for a while.

"Aunt Meng, what should we do?" Beichen Linglong watched the small world close, and then the power of the imperial array fell into the turbulent layer and headed for Yuanzhou.

"Go to Yuanzhou, it seems that the forces of all the heavens are going to converge. "The Dream Saint King rolled up the imperial flag, poured millions of miles of clouds, took away the Immortal Mountain outside the sky, and millions of monks, and went to Yuanzhou with great momentum.

"It's fine!"

The demon breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the other party kept its promise, otherwise its own side would have been wiped out.

Looking up, the original pillars of holy light were basically extinguished, which also completely marked the complete fall of Qianyuan.

"Let's go, go to Yuanzhou, and have a round with the Black Sky Demon Emperor!"

The Demon Army set off in a mighty way.

Meanwhile.

In a small world.

The bronze island landed steadily on the Buddha land.

Yuan Zheng is wearing a seven-treasure robe, and the wisdom wheel behind his head comes from the lotus.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and the mage has also become a five-fold person. Qin Li couldn't help but laugh when he saw his old friend.

Yuan Zheng clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "I can't compare to Brother Qin, now I have the ninth level of the Law Phase, and I still have to carve the formation pattern, without decades of hard work, I can't be promoted to the sixth level of the Law Phase." ”

The two reminisced.

I can't help but talk about the current war situation in Qianyuan.

It was almost one-sided, and there was no hope of a counterattack.

"Don't sigh, your bronze island is too big to crush the mountains and forests, so it's better to go with me and stop at the Chonglou Plain. ”

Qin Li started the Bronze Island.

But it did not disturb the deep sleep of friends and family.

Recently, everyone's nerves have been tense, and it is rare to get a good night's sleep.

If you follow the Round, you will reach a vast plain covered with gold, vast and gorgeous, which has been transformed into a refugee camp.

Tens of thousands of mortal monks gathered here, noisy, heads spreading, full of grief, many wounded, groaning in pain.

Many more are devout Buddhists, chanting Buddhist scriptures and praying for peace.

"It's all innocent!"

Yuan Zheng shook his head and led the way.

There are many peaks there, and if you look closely, it turns out to be a docking platform.

There are also many docks, among which there are many treasure boats, such as Yingluo Xiaguang boat, Feiyun rainbow shuttle, nine-wheel giant boat, golden ancient ship...... There is even a ship that is no less than the Immortal Mountain outside the sky, the Great Fan Crossing Ship.

"Good treasure!"

Qin Li exclaimed and praised:

"It is worthy of being a holy place, and it has such a heritage. ”

Yuan Zheng smiled helplessly and said, "It's all waste!"

Qin Li was surprised, leaned out his divine thoughts, glanced around, and found that the treasure boat was dusty and rusty, and he didn't know how long no one had maintained it, resulting in internal corruption, runes worn out, formation breaks, and a mass of waste.

Yuan Zheng said helplessly: "Once upon a time, we also had a fleet that roamed the heavens in the Holy Land, but after Qianyuan closed the country, the ships could not sail far, and they still consumed a lot of resources for maintenance. ”

"Over time, the fleet was abandoned, and even the endless energy in it was dug up to supply the imperial array. Millions of years later, we have completely lost the ability to sail, and all that remains is a bunch of unintelligible drawings and wrecked ships. ”

Use in and out.

If it is an internal battle in Qianyuan.

The voyage fleet is overkill, and I don't know how many spiritual veins will be burned in one trip.

It's better to form a battle team, run thousands of miles, surprise attacks and kill, presumably all the Holy Land Dao Sects of Qianyuan have abandoned their fleets.

"Locking down the country is harmful!"

Qin Li inexplicably remembered the history of Yanxia.

The Ming Dynasty was once at the pinnacle of the world, and Zheng He's treasure ships were ten times larger than those of Western ships.

It's a pity that after the closure of the country and the ban on the sea, the blueprints of the treasure ship were burned, and since then it has lost the ability to fight in the ocean.

But the great powers were still developing, and hundreds of years later, with strong ships and cannons, they opened the gate of the hot summer, bringing humiliation of blood and fire.

This is simply a copy of the Qianyuan world, locked up in domestic friction and invaded by the heavens.

"Heavenly Emperor!"

Qin Li was furious in his heart.

If she hadn't broken Yuanzhou, Qianyuan would not have suffered many disasters.

Thinking about it.

Distance.

There was a sound of sobbing.

When I looked sideways, I could see a little girl.

He wore pigtails and brocade clothes, but he was stained with dust and cut a gap.

She was a little thin, she didn't know how she got here, she broke her leg, she was dripping with blood, and her face was red from crying.

"Oops!"

Qin Li couldn't bear it and stepped forward to help.

Raise your hand to make a life, continue the bones, and heal the injury.

Yuan Zheng smiled mildly and asked, "Little girl, where are your parents?"

"The Great Mountain...... Blown up...... All dead...... It's all blood...... Blood...... It hurts...... "The little girl's pupils were dilated, saliva was left at the corner of her mouth, and there was only the color of horror on her face, and nothing else.

"She's scared silly!"

Qin Li was a little worried and used divine arts.

With a glaring eye, he invaded the little girl's divine court and glimpsed the memory.

It turned out that her name was Chen Youyu, her parents were both Dharma monks, she lived a happy life, and she just turned eight years old this year.

Later, when the war broke out, the Fa Xiang fought mightily, and the aftermath was terrifying, pulling up dozens of peaks and smashing them on the ground, one of which destroyed the city where the young fish lived.

For Faxiang, a mountain peak is nothing, raise your hand to take it, but for mortals, it is a world-destroying disaster, and hundreds of thousands of living beings are under a mountain peak, turning into flesh.

One of the boulders flew and crushed dozens of houses along the way, about to crush the young fish's family, and her parents were very decisive, throwing the child out and crushing them alive.

She was only eight years old.

I saw the cruelty of the world.

was originally happy and complete, but now it is terrifying and bloody.

So.

The juveniles are crazy.

Later, he was found by the disciples of Po Sa.

But because there are too many refugees, they are left here and not cared for.

The juvenile fish had no relatives and no reason, just walking aimlessly on the Chonglou Plain, hungry and thin, breaking his leg, and no one to comfort and take care of him.

Until I met Qin Liyuan.