The Muji monk said gradually, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy turned his head and glanced at the monk, smiled faintly, and said, "I have now carefully investigated, there are at least eleven fragmented spaces in this Heavenly Mandate Mountain Range, if these broken spaces are in the air, then they will all have to be broken, otherwise, where did they get so many sealing materials?" shattered on the ground. It's a pity to break it, and because of this, I want to try to see if I can make these spaces clear! ”

"Miping space? Do you mean moving mountains and reclaiming the sea? That's the work that the land fairyland of the land is able to do. Could it be that the donor has now stepped into the realm of the earth? ”

The disciple of Wuwei Sect allowed it and smiled faintly.

The wooden chicken monk's heart couldn't help but beat wildly. His throat was dry, but his eyes suddenly brightened a little when he looked at the disciples of Wuwei Sect.

"This ...... How is this possible! ”

Han Yan's expression was even richer than that of the Muji monk. His mouth was wide enough to fit an egg, and his face was full of surprise and disbelief.

"What's impossible. My family Linglang has been in the advanced fairyland realm for many years, otherwise, how can he use the Thousand Miles of Sword's skills to save your life on the outskirts of Langyuan? ”

The disciple of the Li'an Dewu Wei Sect Academy glanced at Han Yan, who was stunned, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was honor in his words.

"Amitabha!"

After a long time, the Muji monk came back to his senses, put his palms together again, and whispered a Buddha name.

At this moment, apart from this mantra, the Muji monk really couldn't find any words to express the shock in his heart.

"With the master's heart and hardship, over time, the same can reach the realm of the earth and immortals, and the contemptible person is just one step earlier!"

The disciple of Wuwei Sect gradually said, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed a mountain peak hundreds of zhang high in the distance, and the golden light flashed, and a huge golden hand of light and shadow of an acre appeared in the sky above the peak, pointing down and grasping it on the top of the mountain.

In the loud sound of thunder, the mountain peaks shook violently, and then, it was actually pulled out of the ground by this big hand of light and shadow, the dust and smoke flew, the ground shook the mountains, and thousands of feet away, the power of space came from afar, and the broken space suddenly stormed Gao Wen.

"Go!"

The disciple of Wuwei Sect let out a low snort.

The golden hand of light and shadow flicked forward, and the mountain peak flew out of its hand, flying towards the shattered space in the distance, roaring and falling into a cloud of blinding white light, sinking half into the ground.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and in the sound of thunder, the power of space spread far away.

"Fortunately, this space should still be able to be corrected!"

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect muttered to himself.

As soon as the words fell, his hands suddenly pressed downward, and a strong coercion that could not be resisted suddenly rose to the sky, straight into the clouds.

In the flying boat, the Muji monk, the disciple of the Li'an Dewuwei Sect, and Han Yan felt the space around them tighten, and it seemed that a huge mountain was pressed on their shoulders, and they couldn't move a single bit when they boarded.

Above the ground, the dust and smoke were filled, the yellow sand flew, the thunderbolt and the loud sound were endless, and the ground within ten miles, hundreds, and hundreds of miles trembled violently, and in the midst of the roar of the storm, the uneven and uneven peaks collapsed like tofu, turning into dust, sand and stones, and the huge mountain under the feet of the only disciple of the Wuwei Sect was still hard.

The originally rugged ground was blown by a storm, and the rugged shaking became more violent, and then, centered on the mountain peak where the disciples of Wuwei Sect were located, the mud and dust in all directions were like dirty yellow waves, wave after wave, followed by the collapse of mountain peaks, and the waves became higher and higher......

One hundred and ten space passages

Along with this, the spiritual power from all directions rushed towards this place.

In less than an hour, the broken space had been completely flattened, and the cracks in the space had disappeared, and Zhou's original violent spiritual power had also tended to steepen, and the rugged ground gradually moved, and the rich spiritual power filled the space within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the light filaments of color flashed everywhere.

"Fortunately, this is the human world, and the art of moving mountains is not as difficult as imagined!"

The disciple of Wuwei Sect smiled faintly, as if he was muttering to himself, and as if he was talking to the people on the flying boat.

The figure moved, appearing on the bow of the boat.

Raise your hand and slam it at the peak you were standing on.

There was a loud "thunderbolt", a yellow smoke rushed into the sky, and the thousand-foot-high mountain peak instantly collapsed and shattered, turning into mud and dust, and flew towards Zhou.

Suddenly, the flying boat burst into blue light and sped away in the other direction......

At noon, the flying boat turned around and came back to Langyuan City, and on the head of the boat, a group of monks looked different, or full of interest, or thoughtful.

The thousands of peaks in the Heavenly Mandate Mountain Range disappeared in a short moment of this day and night, and within a radius of thousands of miles, it turned into a flat fertile field, and only the rich aura that filled it was to make people understand that this was once a great place in Shenzhou.

In the following month, the figures of Tongtianzhou and the disciples of Wuwei Sect Academy appeared in Shenzhou everywhere in the space fragmentation.

On this day, a blue light crossed the sky and plunged headlong into the vast desert.

There was a faint smell of blood in the yellow sand as far as the eye could see. From time to time, there were bursts of beast roars in the distance.

Legend has it that this was originally a fertile green state. Cattle and sheep are everywhere, and people live by the water. Today, the city has long been covered by yellow sand, and the occasional city walls are also short and dilapidated.

Suddenly, there was a small green state in front of me, hundreds of acres of a crescent-shaped lake, the lake water is clear and transparent, the shore is full of grass, only regret, the lake is not surrounded by cattle and sheep. It is a group of hundreds of lizard-like demonic beasts with a body length of ten zhang, the whole body is full of bright and shining scales that are yellow and black, but the scales between the necks are red and blue, extremely beautiful, like snakes and not snakes, like Jiao and not Jiao's heads are raised high, and the blue eyes are firmly staring at the cyan flying boat speeding in the distance, and the long red tongue is flashing.

Suddenly, the sound of a sword roar sounded on the flying boat, and dozens of flying swords of color slashed at each other.

The beasts sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly scattered and fled. Raise the yellow sand in the sky.

The roar of the beast, the scream of the scream, and the sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and then fell suddenly.

In an instant, there was an additional corpse of a demonic beast in the yellow sand.

A few hours later. The cyan flying boat appeared over a rugged sand dune, and through the thick yellow sand, the broken walls exposed beneath the dunes could be faintly seen. The city wall more than ten zhang wide is endless, and the divine consciousness sweeps through. It was thousands of miles wide, and the collapsed and dilapidated palace was covered by yellow sand. It has become a sand dune full of intricacies.

It can be seen that this city should have been a big city.

Above his head, the sky was a bright orange color, and it looked somewhat similar to the daytime inside the ghost gate of the hidden capital.

Ten thousand feet in the sky, corresponding to the very center of the city, there is a huge aperture dozens of miles wide, the aperture is around, the color is mottled, and the center is white, but it is white and translucent, and it looks like a strange and huge eye.

"Elder, this is the spatial rift!"

Xue'er stood on the side of the flying boat and said to the disciples of the Wuwei Sect on the head of the boat.

The Yuanying monks of the Frozen Valley broke away from Langyuan City one after another, but she did not leave, but followed the Yuanying monks of several major sects on this heavenly boat, in order to take a look at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect and say a few more words.

It's a pity that there are always so many monks on this flying boat, and she is so inconspicuous in the crowd.

"So, you know a little bit about this place?"

"Stinky boy, this fairy just saved your life, and you actually ......"

In the quiet room, several people sat separately from the host, and after listening to Hulu'er's words, the disciples of Wuwei Sect couldn't help but sink their faces like water.

Xuanguang Dao asked for permission, sighed lightly, and said, "I hope that is right, if the lives of thousands of disciples of my Yuding Sect are lost in this city, Poor Dao will have no shame to go to see Uncle Qingyang." ”

Hearing the name of the Qingyang Daoist, many monks changed their expressions, and they wanted to abandon the city and leave, but they couldn't open their mouths in public, as a condescending god-transforming monk, the Qingyang Daoist did not leave himself alone, but did not spare his life to fight hard with the demons, who would dare to leave a group of low-level disciples at this critical juncture? Moreover, the Qingyang Dao people were only seriously injured and did not fall, if the Shenzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm was reduced to nothing, it would be forgotten, if the monks of all factions were still alive, if the responsibility for abandoning the city was investigated, who could bear it?

A light fell outside the main hall, and the light and shadow dispersed, revealing the figures of Muji monks, Ming Hao, and Han Yanren.

"The master came just in time, and now the situation is urgent, just wait for the master to make a decision."

Wang Ying'er's eyes lit up and she greeted her.

After some negotiation among the monks, the person who decided to fight the demon beast to the end had a significant advantage.

On the city wall, thousands of arrows had already been fired, and the roars of beasts, screams, bowstrings, magic weapons, and the humming sound of forbidden spiritual light resounded.

"Let's check if the teleporter is okay!"

Wang Ying'er's gaze slowly swept over the group of monks, and when she saw that the world allowed it one by one, she turned her gaze to Gongsun Yan and said, "Brother Gongsun, you can pass the order." ”

Not long after, the sound of golden drums sounded in Langyuan City, and a dazzling red light as thick as a bucket suddenly rose from the ten hundred-zhang high bluestone towers, wrapped in Wanjun's huge power to pierce the sky, and in the loud sound of thunder, the ban on relaxing the forbidden air was broken one after another, and then, ten skull-like red beads flew out from the ten red lights, as if they had spirituality, and roared towards the group of demonic beasts in the north of the city.

When these red orbs reached the sky above the monster herd, they had already turned into ten rounds of dazzling scorching sun as large as acres.

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