Between heaven and earth, the war is surging! Lingxu wants to leave this battlefield......

Pity.

He was wrong.

In front of the powerful Saint Emperor powerhouses, even if they only have a little bit of thought, they can block any way of the Spirit Void, and no matter what means the Spirit Void has, it is useless.

Because it's absolutely powerful!

Therefore, when the figure of the spirit void disappeared for only a few breaths, it collided headlong into the invisible rune light curtain, and the whole person was revealed.

The king fell into the city and came to help the spirit of the void.

Lingxu smiled slightly, looked up at the two people fighting in the void, and asked for the first time, "Who am I?"

Until this moment.

Lingxu Fang had asked this question for the first time.

If he is the chief elder brother of the Lingzi generation who is the most intelligent in the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom, then as early as when he is initially in the red dust, he will be contested by the other three ancient clans.

Why wasn't there before?

Why is there now?

Who is Lin Huang?

Subsequently, Lingxu said Amitabha, suppressing many doubts in his heart. He turned his head and looked in the other direction, and then said to Jun Chengcheng: "Allure girl, I don't know if that person is from the Xingtian Divine Temple or the Xuantian Divine Clan?"

Only when Lingxu's voice fell, directly east of the two of them, a pitch-black streamer suddenly appeared.

The two stared slightly, and only then did they see the figure in the streamer.

I saw a peerless warrior wearing pitch-black armor, wearing a helmet with a beast's head and mask, holding a pitch-black spear, and straddle the dragon horse with pitch-black flames all over his body......

In a split second.

That peerless warrior had already rushed into the battle circle between Qingfengzi and the Black Demon Heavenly Monarch.

With just one shot, the confinement seal in the entire space was completely dismantled, causing the rune seal that had previously stopped Lin Huang to disappear.

"That's ...... It should be the leader of the Eighteen Punishment Heavenly God Generals who have not been born in my Heavenly Punishment Temple for a hundred years...... You're back at night!"

Looking at the mighty and horizontal black man with the aura of a peerless general, Jun Chengcheng looked a little stunned. She didn't expect that even a god general who had not been born for a hundred years and could be called the foundation of the Xingtian Temple appeared!

"The Heavenly Punishment Divine General?"

Lingxu repeated, and then folded his hands, "It seems that the little monk is still very important......! At the beginning, when he became famous in the first battle, the little monk and Li Taixuan had just stepped into this red dust!"

As he spoke, Lingxu's footsteps were not slow at all, and he disappeared in place again.

Jun was extremely angry, chasing Lingxu's figure, "You can only go to the Xingtian Temple now, otherwise no one will be able to protect you!"

In the spatial barrier, Lingxu ignored it and just shook his head.

He knew that only by going to the Xingtian Temple would no one be able to protect himself!

Therefore, he went all the way like a meteor in the direction of the west side of the Xingtian Temple......

Airplanes.

However, the two chased back and forth for no more than 3,000 miles, and there was a huge roar in front of them. I saw a huge formation appear in front of the two of them, and the formation extended, gradually forming an isolated space, detaining the two of them.

Then the formation clicked, and tens of thousands of formation diagrams appeared on it, and the blood-red formation light covered the entire space, filled with a palpitating killing aura.

"Array Spirit Clan!"

Jun Chengcheng opened his mouth and exclaimed, already looking up at a blood-colored figure above the formation space.

It was a man who looked extremely old, scrawny, stooped, and very short. Holding a blood-colored snake staff, staring at the two of them with gloomy eyes, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

"Unexpectedly, the battle between the three ancient clan powerhouses made the old man pick up a big bargain!"

The old man's voice was hoarse, and it was full of viper-like coldness.

He looked at Lingxu and Jun Chengcheng, like two dead people.

At this moment, Lingxu also raised his head, looking at the rickety old man above his head, but he smiled slightly, "Amitabha, it turns out that only the Array Spirit Clan looks down on the little monk, and the three ancient clans have all sent powerhouses from the Holy Emperor realm to capture the little monk, and only the Array Spirit Clan is a Saint King!"

"Hey...... The little bald donkey, he actually looks down on my array spirit clan, although the old man only has the realm of the Saint King, he has already walked fifty steps, and he is even more proficient in all the killing arrays in this world, killing ordinary Saint Kings is like slaughtering chickens and dogs!"

The rickety old man sneered.

"Amitabha, that's the old donor who hasn't met the poor monk yet!"

Lingxu clasped his hands together and suddenly sat down in the formation space.

And beside Lingxu, Jun Chengcheng has disappeared, and she is hidden in the long river of time, nowhere to be found.

Outside the formation space, the old man sensitively felt that something was wrong, and the blood-colored snake staff in his hand stomped hard!

In the next moment, in the entire blood-colored killing space, countless blood-colored swords rolled out horizontally, submerging the Spirit Void Little Monk......

"This is the killing array in the mouth of the old benefactor?"

In the surging sword, a calm voice suddenly sounded, "The little monk also has a while here, I don't know how it is compared to the old benefactor's killing array?"

Before the words fell, the sword that had originally submerged the spirit void instantly dispersed.

The rickety old man frowned, only to see the Spirit Void sitting cross-legged in the air, and under him, a blood-colored formation slowly swept away...... Between the flow of formations, there is no strong sense of attack. However, it made the spirit void above the formation murderous.

Gradual......

The compassion and peace on Lingxu's face were not there.

In its place, there is a sense of ruthless violence and killing!

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The little monk got up and recited Amitabha, but his voice of Amitabha Buddha did not have the slightest compassion, but was full of judgment.

In the next moment, the Spirit Void suddenly rushed upward.

Bang.

He directly broke through the killing array of the rickety old man and punched towards the latter.

"I can't help myself!"

The rickety old man smiled coldly, and the blood-colored snake staff in his hand made a move, instantly turning into a huge python and devouring towards the spiritual void.

"Old donor, farewell!"

Seeing the python attacking, Lingxu hurriedly retreated, but there was a compassionate smile on his face.

Only when his words fell, a piece of Qingfeng quietly penetrated the neck of the rickety old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment, his face full of incredulity.

He turned around with great difficulty, looked at Jun Chengcheng with a cold face, his pupils dilated suddenly, and then he fell to the ground and died!

"Amitabha!"

Looking at the rickety old man who died in an instant, Lingxu's face was full of unbearable, and he recited Buddhist words to surpass the latter.

"Brother Lin Huang, I'm very powerful now!"

Jun Chengcheng appeared in front of Lingxu, brandishing the long sword in his hand, and said with a half-threatening smile.

"Allure girl, it's not good to kill people!"

Lingxu said with a sad face.

Jun Chengcheng pursed his lips and muttered, "Fake monk!"

"Allure girl, you really want to go. The people of the three ancient clans will soon chase after you, and the little monk is not good for you!"

Lingxu continued.

"Since you don't want to go to the Heavenly Punishment Temple, then don't go!

Jun Chengcheng put away his long sword and ate the spiritual void.

The spirit was sullen and did not speak.

"Why don't I take you somewhere?"

Jun Chengcheng then suggested, "Just ...... west of the Xingtian Temple."

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, Lingxu suddenly spoke, interrupting Jun Chengcheng's words.

He turned around, stared at Jun Chengcheng with a serious face, and said: "Allure girl, the little monk is a person from the Buddha Kingdom of the West Heaven, who understands the red dust, and exhaustively studies heaven and earth and life and death. Where the little monk goes, there is naturally God to guide me, and I don't need the girl to tell me!"

When speaking, Lingxu stood in the palm of the Buddha on his chest, his four fingers were buckled, and only his index finger was straight to the sky!