Xiahou Yu's eyes were cold: "You don't have to block it, you just need to pay attention to the surroundings at any time, once you find Jian Fengyun, subdue him, and let me deal with him with my own hands!" ”

"100 million bounty, here we come!"

At this moment, all around, voices mixed with excitement and excitement slowly spread.

Countless people gathered around the Eight Treasure Pagoda, all of them showing ecstasy, their figures flashing rapidly, basically taking out the treasures used to find people, and began to explore the traces of Jian Fengyun.

There is a flood of desolation in the ruins of the gods, and the perception of soul power is very small, so everyone basically uses some search treasures that can avoid the aura of desolation, to find the traces of the sword wind and clouds.

These 230,000 people came from all major forces, and they were divided into thirteen batches.

They are from the Holy Courtyard, the Temple of the God of War, the Flying Immortal Sect, the Ancient Temple, the Divine Pavilion, and some forces that have participated in the Battle of Emperor Xu.

The 230,000 martial artists are all elites from these forces, especially the Holy Academy, which has 50,000 disciples alone, so it can be seen that the title of the Holy Courtyard Ten Thousand Domains Martial Arts Holy Land is not called in vain.

The God of War Temple also gathered 30,000 disciples, and the Flying Immortal Sect also had more than 40,000......

The dense array of warriors wearing the robes of the forces to which they belong can be recognized at a glance, and they are magnificent and shocking.

Gate of Ruins

"How many years has it been since there has been such a big scene in Wanyu!"

"I can't remember how many years, maybe too much time has passed, and someone has forgotten the horror of these top forces of the Ten Thousand Domains."

"The Holy Courtyard has been standing since ancient times, and its disciples have already reached tens of millions, and this sword storm is also not knowing whether to provoke the Holy Courtyard."

"There is also the Temple of the God of War, as the force behind the Holy Courtyard, the power they control is not at all something that his sword wind and clouds can resist." .....

Countless people have a lot of discussions, and most of them feel that Jian Fengyun doesn't know what to do and provokes people who shouldn't be messed with.

"It seems that he has been silent for so long that so many people in the Ten Thousand Domains have forgotten who he is!"

Looking at the people discussing below, outside the gate of the ruins, the one-armed black-robed man had a slightly dull gaze, and said secretly in his heart.

The main powerhouses of the major forces are all guarding outside the gate of the ruins, and with the precedent of the fall of the sixteen elders of the Divine Pavilion before, the powerhouses of these big forces almost do not enter the ruins this time, for fear that they will also fall into it.

The relics of the gods were at a time when the warriors of the major forces of the Ten Thousand Domains were searching for the sword storm in all directions

The Temple of Time and Space in the depths of the ruins seems to have been born.

This place is about three thousand miles away from the Eight Treasure Pagoda, and is surrounded by a forbidden formation, which is extremely strong, enveloping the entire ancient hall, and Tianjiao from the Ten Thousand Domains outside the hall is looking for a way to break it, wanting to break the prohibition and enter the palace to take treasure.

Obviously, the map of the Temple of Time and Space is no secret to the great power of Tianjiao.

"Sword Gongzi is too bold, there are so many people in the outside world, if they knew that the treasure they worked so hard to get had been taken away, it is estimated that they would fight with him, he can still cultivate here with peace of mind?"

Crepe Xiaoyan stood behind the ban, carefully peeking at the powerhouses of the major forces gathered outside the ban.

"How can those people compare with Childe, when Childe breaks through successfully, they won't even count Childe's one-hit enemy." Jian Xue'er's beautiful eyes flashed, looking at the sword Fengyun who was cultivating cross-legged in the center of the main hall, and said firmly.

That day, after Xiahou Yu and the others left, Jian Fengyun broke all the prohibitions of the Eight Treasure Pagoda in less than an hour, took all the treasures, and then Jian Fengyun rode the descendants of the Great Sun Python and quickly finished the ruins of the Temple of Time and Space recorded on the map.

When they arrived at the Temple of Time and Space, there were already many Tianjiao from all over the world gathered outside the hall.

In order not to waste time, Jian Fengyun directly broke the ban from the other side to enter the space-time temple, and then repaired the ban again to prevent everyone from the outside world from entering.

The Temple of Time and Space did not disappoint him, there was a page of the broken ancient scriptures left in the hall, and there was an extremely mysterious power left on the scripture page, which was the power of the law of time required by Jian Fengyun.

"I hope so!" Crepe Xiaoyan bowed slightly, her eyes looked outside the prohibition, and she was inexplicably worried.

"Time is formless, there is no way, the law of time ......"

Jian Fengyun's mind was full of comprehension of the law of time at this moment, and in his hand, on the fragment of the ancient scriptures, there was a dazzling light, enveloping Jian Fengyun.

Unconsciously, in the third spiritual mansion of Sword Fengyun, the illusory seed of the law of time seemed to be condensed, exuding a mysterious gray light.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded in Jian Fengyun's mind, as if something had broken apart.

Thundered!

There was a roar, and the ruins of the huge Temple of Time and Space shook violently, and the rubble rolled down, and the dust filled the air, as if it was about to collapse.

"What's going on?"

The crepe Xiaoyan on the side was suddenly stunned and looked around.

"What's going on, has something happened to the Temple of Time and Space?"

Outside the Temple of Time and Space, a powerhouse in the Ageless Holy Land frowned abruptly.

"With this frequency of vibration, it looks like the Temple of Time and Space is about to collapse!"

A powerhouse of the Divine Sword Palace suddenly stared at him.

"Looks like there's changed!" A powerhouse of the Ancient Sword Pool also said with deep eyes.

The three leading god-level forces, the Divine Sword Palace, the Immortal Holy Land, and the Ancient Sword Pool, gathered in the Space-Time Temple at this moment, obviously for the treasures in the Temple.

However, before this treasure was obtained, the temple was about to collapse.

Inside the temple

"Let's go!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes suddenly opened, and when he reached out and grabbed it, a breath of Spirit Emperor Realm peak burst out from his body.

The silver-white giant hand seemed to grab the two of them, Xiaoyan and Jian Xue'er.

The next moment, the ruins of the entire space-time hall collapsed with a bang, turning into ruins everywhere.

"Someone!"

Tianjiao, Hua Qing, and Ling of the Ancient Sword Pond stared at each other, and said abruptly.

"I saw the man emerge from the ruins of the temple and then dive into the void and hidden."

The young master of the Divine Sword Palace, Dao Muchen's eyes swept slightly, and he also spoke.

"Hmph, I want to take a look, who dares to take food under the hands of the Holy Land of Image!"

The saint of the holy land of immortality, Gao Mingyue, her beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold.

Almost at the moment when the words fell, Gao Mingyue's show hand waved, and fifteen figures suddenly appeared around him, these fifteen people were wearing the robes of the Immortal Holy Land, and their bodies all exuded the aura of the peak of the Spirit Monarch Realm.

Obviously, these fifteen people are the powerhouses that have been arranged in advance by the Elder Holy Land to control unexpected situations.

"Fifteen Protectors of the Immortal Holy Land!"

Hua Qing of Gu Jian Chi stared, his face was slightly heavy.

As the head of the five god-level forces, the Immortal Holy Land has already reached the cultivation level of the Emperor Venerable Realm, and their cultivation of the Immortal Holy Land's magical power and secret art is extraordinary.

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