There was a terrifying scene in the second battlefield, a black thousand-mile dragon and a thousand-mile white dragon were entangled with each other in the sky and the earth, and everywhere they passed by would be completely destroyed, the mountains turned into flour, the seawater of the ocean was evaporated, and everything seemed to be the destruction of the world, so that the funeral goods of the sixth and seventh layers that were still fighting in this battlefield were panicked and watched the battle from a very distant place.

At the beginning of the battle, there was a huge pit with a radius of three thousand miles, and then in the center of this pit there was a small pit, and an extremely ordinary small stone flew out of this small pit, and this stone rotated twice into a five-colored light, this light did not know why, but it continued to change out a stack of light and shadow, each light and shadow is a space force, and countless overlapping shadows are countless space forces, and then this light instantly burst out into an irresistible space force.

Whining......

This space force made a sound, and then released an area that was even more huge than the huge pit, and the entire five thousand miles were in this space power, and then disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a proud figure, this figure was Yang Qingshan, who had practiced for more than five hundred years, during this time, Yang Qingshan successfully promoted the law of space to the space realm.

"There are already two realms in the realm of time and the realm of space, and both of them are Dzogchen. ”

Yang Qingshan stood in the air, another confident smile appeared on his face, and this is not over, in the past five hundred years, Yang Qingshan because of the extraordinary comprehension of the laws of space, made the scope of his devouring refining immortal power extremely wide, because it is very wide, so the devouring immortal power will be a lot, Yang Qingshan's comprehension of the two realms during this period of time has made his cultivation skyrocket, several reincarnation relics have made his cultivation skyrocket, and all the spiritual power spars of the Natal Cave Mansion and the Heavenly God Mansion have been refined into immortal power spars, and the devouring immortal power has made his cultivation skyrocket, so Yang Qingshan's cultivation has skyrocketed to the sixth level of Yuan Immortal in these five hundred years。

"Level six, kid, a bit of a future. The old man Tianyue appeared on Yang Qingshan's shoulder with a look of envy and hatred, and sighed for a long time.

"Envy. Yang Qingshan was proud, from the second-level Yuan Immortal to the sixth-level Yuan Immortal if it was at a normal speed, it was estimated that it would take tens of thousands of years, but Yang Qingshan took five hundred years, if he wanted to say it, it was estimated that it would make everyone laugh out of his big teeth, because no one believed it, but the fact was that Yang Qingshan had spent five hundred years to cultivate and skyrocket, and he now had absolute confidence to face anyone, including the ninth-level Yuan Immortal, after all, two realms and three heavenly powers, as well as a few artifacts, all of this is a killer weapon.

"Let's go, the fairy is here. The old man Tianyue asked a smell of the spread of the flood, and said sadly: "Why did the cultivation skyrocket like this?" By the way, you have to hurry up and collect Buddha thoughts. ”

"Know, urge and urge ......" Yang Qingshan said disdainfully, took out the living map, looked at the new road map on it, closed his eyes and used his divine sense to check the area of tens of thousands of miles, and then flew out in the opposite direction of the battle between the two dragons.

Yang Qingshan's target is, of course, the temple of the Buddha, a super-powerful force that was mysteriously slaughtered and mysteriously disappeared back then.

The temple is still dilapidated, but for Yang Qingshan, there is no longer any threat here, the only pity is that the little skeleton is gone, and I don't know if it was snatched by the White Dragon King or the Black Dragon King, but the god of death is not by his side, Yang Qingshan also knows how to find his bones, it is very simple, kill all the relics spirit beasts in the temple.

In this second purgatory battlefield, the relics spirit beasts in the temple will naturally not be like the previous battlefield, only the strength of the Yuan Immortal of the first level or headphones, and the relics here are all sixth- and seventh-level relics spirit beasts, but although Yang Qing Saha is of the same level, there are two domains, a wide range of auxiliary abilities such as time and space, plus a big killing weapon like the golden sword, almost killing everything in an instant, slaughtering the relics spirit beasts in the temple.

The relics were picked up by Yang Qingshan's little bees, as if they were readily available, Yang Qingshan didn't even look at them, unless it was a relic that suited him, Yang Qingshan would put it away with the old god, and Yang Qingshan didn't care about the war here, and wholeheartedly collected all the things in the temple in this layer of the battlefield.

The only thing that made Yang Qingshan vomit blood was that this layer of the battlefield was at least ten times the area of the previous battlefield, both the number of temples and the area of the temple were multiplied, obviously the temple here was a temple with a scale in the Buddhist world, and there were thousands of relics spirit beasts in it, which made Yang Qingshan tired enough, and the first temple took his own time for a day and a night.

"Finally killed. Yang Qingshan wiped his sweat, picked up the loot on the ground, and while devouring the reincarnation relics, he looked at the old man Tianyue with a smile and counted the Buddha beads in his hand.

"Almost. Yang Qingshan asked, after collecting all the loot, he leaned to the side, refining the various relics in his hand, at this time, for Yang Qingshan's cultivation, the role of these relics is getting smaller and smaller, but it is better than the retreat like silent hard work, unless it is able to expand the scope of cultivation in the space realm like Yang Qingshan, or there is a time realm to speed up the speed of cultivation, otherwise it can't at all, it can only be forced to practice the same.

Crushing the useless relics in his hand, Yang Qingshan clapped his hands, looking at the bones of the god of death on the ground, Yang Qingshan became proud, anyway, now that the god of death of the little skeleton is not there, he can do something about it, but Yang Qingshan is a little unconfident, because the little skeleton is the god of death, and it is also a very powerful god of death, and it is easy to be found if he does some tricks.

"You can directly refine these bones with the soil and leave your own soul mark, as long as you don't open it yourself, that little skeleton won't find it, because the soul is the most mysterious and powerful. Old man Tianyue said.

"I think the same way, I'm afraid that there will be an accident, forget it, gamble, there are many accidents in the world of cultivating immortals, but some accidents obviously happen, but they are ignored in the end, I bet that there are no accidents, even if there are accidents, they will be ignored. Then again...... Yang Qingshan turned his head to the old man Tianyue and said, "Is there such an idiot in the immortal cultivation world who discovers an accident and ignores it?"

"Nope. The old man Tianyue thought Yang Qingshan's words were very funny and said.

Yang Qingshan smiled, but a handful of small amounts of soil appeared in his hand and began to refine the bones on the ground.

The bones were refined and integrated into Yang Qingshan's soul imprint, the appearance of the bones could not be seen anything, Yang Qingshan had the mind to check, but he couldn't see it, only Yang Qingshan could see that the bones were passive with his soul, and then Yang Qingshan put the bones in a box alone, and when he met the little skeleton again one day, he offered it with both hands.

After packing up everything, Yang Qingshan left the temple, but for some reason, looking back at the gradually shrinking temple, Yang Qingshan stopped and looked at the temple seriously.

"What?" Old Man Tianyue knew that Yang Qingshan was going crazy again, and asked with some concern.

"I want to accept it, don't you think it's worth collecting?" Yang Qingshan said.

"It's just a ruined temple. Old man Tianyue said disdainfully.

"No, if it's collectible, you have to collect it, otherwise I'll be flustered. Yang Qingshan said with his hands in his heart, suddenly opened his hands, and really took the huge temple into his own world, leaving a deep pit in the original place, and then flew to another temple on the map with a satisfied face.

Hongyan and Tang Feng stood on a huge chessboard, this is Tang Feng's map, they endured it for a long time, and disappeared after Yang Qingshan took the map away, everyone rushed around like blind, Tang Feng took out his own map, this is the most valuable thing in the Tang family except for the fairy fruit.

Seeing Hongyan frowning, and the expression that inadvertently flowed between his eyebrows, Tang Feng was a little secretly proud.

"Fairy, although this map is not a living map, but there are still a lot of road maps on this chess card, there are three battlefields, we spent two years through two levels, everyone has grown a lot, I am already a fifth-level Yuan Immortal's strength, fairy, you are also a sixth-level, moreover, the fifth layer was completely wiped out by us, a bad old man on the sixth layer surrendered, our military strength has exceeded one million, and the value is extremely high, in this layer we have an absolute huge advantage. Tang Feng said confidently.

Hongyan didn't listen to Tang Feng at all, but stared at the criss-crossing routes on the chessboard, she was thinking where Yang Qingshan was at this time, the missing Yang Qingshan was not dead, this is what Xu Zhijie said, saying that Yang Qingshan would drag others into the water even if he died, and he was a person with a very high status on the other side, at that time, the whole world was full of Yang Qingshan and people who died together.

"If you don't die, then you must be here, it's just that this battlefield is too big, Yang Qingshan can be in any corner, if there is really a clear goal, then Yang Qingshan may be in some temples. Hongyan muttered to herself.

"What, fairy, if you have any questions about the map, ask me directly, I've been studying this map for thousands of years. Tang Feng said.

"Did you say that Yang Qingshan would be in the temple?" Hongyan heard Yang Qingshan's name and immediately noticed that Tang Feng was still by his side, so he naturally asked.

Tang Feng's face darkened in an instant, but he had to maintain his demeanor in front of the beauties, and for a moment he let himself have a gentleman's smile on his face.

"Yang Qingshan is dead, but the fairy still focuses on the battlefield. Tang Feng tried to make his voice as soft as possible.

"Humph......"

A bad old man in the distance sneered, he was the boss of the sixth layer, the sixth level Yuan Immortal, surrendered under the flood realm of Hongyan, and at this time, when he saw Tang Feng's pretending appearance, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Old man, do you have any opinions?" Tang Feng said coldly to the bad old man.

"Fairy, I think the Yang Qingshan you mentioned is still alive, and it's in the temple. The bad old man said.

"Then you go and get him back, to pass through this battlefield, Yang Qingshan must be. Hongyan said without thinking.