Hearing the conversation between Lan Yuan and Lingyue Ancient Buddha, Shen Yu's heart moved, and then he asked in surprise, "Lan Yue, does your father know that great monk named Lingyue, and why do they look familiar?"

Lan Yue also frowned, shook her head and said, "I really don't know this, it stands to reason that we can't leave the Ten Thousand Evil Places, and my father is no exception, so he shouldn't have had much contact with people outside."

Maybe this person has broken into all evil places before and communicated with my father, but I don't know. ”

Lan Yu's explanation was a bit far-fetched, at least Shen Yu didn't quite believe it.

It may be true that the cultivators of the various clans in the Ten Thousand Evil Danger Land cannot leave, but this does not mean that they have no connection with the outside world, in Shen Yu's opinion, the four golden ancient clans are definitely connected to the outside.

If there is no connection, where do some of the resources they use in their daily cultivation come from? Although the area of the Ten Thousand Evil Danger Land is very large and the resources are also very abundant, it is not yet all-encompassing.

The number of types of resources required for the cultivation of monks is beyond imagination, and the number of people of all ethnic groups in the Ten Thousand Evil Danger Land is more than 100 million people, and the types of resources required by so many people are by no means something that can be satisfied by the Ten Thousand Evil and Dangerous Land.

Therefore, in these tens of billions of years, there must have been contact with the outside world, at least trade.

At this time, Lan Yuan, who was sitting on the ground, snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, Lingyue, I advise you to be careful when you speak, not everyone can slander the Immortal Spirit Daojun, if you dare to speak disrespectfully, don't blame me for being ruthless to you." ”

Hearing Lan Yuan's words, Lingyue Ancient Buddha was not afraid at all, but laughed and said: "Lan Yuan, if you said such things before, I would still be afraid of you, but now, you should figure out the situation!"

In order to suppress the birth of the Immortal Spirit Secret Realm, several of you Mixed Yuan Supreme Realm have done their best, even if they haven't been completely consumed, I'm afraid there is not much strength left!

And once you shake your body at this time, you will lose all your efforts, and the immortal secret realm will be born immediately, so a few of you can't even move now, and you dare to intimidate me here?

Lan Yuan, do you think I'm very easy to deceive?"

Hearing Ling Yue's words, Lan Yuan and the other three patriarchs of the Golden Ancient Clan sank to the bottom.

They didn't expect that Lingyue would know the inside story in such detail, and even their situation at the moment was clear, no wonder they dared to come here so arrogantly, and they were not ashamed.

But Lan Yuan also knew that they must not show weakness at this time, otherwise their situation would be even more disadvantaged.

Among the four Golden Ancient Clans, only the strength of their four patriarchs was above the Saint Realm, except for the four of them, the highest cultivation of the others was only the Semi-Saint Realm, and absolutely no one could stop Ling Yue.

Thinking of this, Lan Yuan pretended to be calm and said: "Lingyue, the strength of the Mixed Yuan Supreme Realm is not something you can imagine, I advise you not to look for death by yourself, think twice before doing anything!"

Lan Yuan's words did not scare Ling Yue, but made the monk laugh rampantly: "Hahaha, Lan Yuan, it's time for you, you're still pretending to be a ghost, have you forgotten who I am?"

My Great Fanyin Temple is a top-level sect in the core area of the Origin Realm, not to mention the Mixed Yuan Supreme Realm, even if it is a strong person who far surpasses you, there are not a few, so what is your situation, this seat is very clear.

Since you still want to keep pretending, let me expose your lies!"

After Ling Yue finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and silently recited Amitabha Buddha, and the golden holy light on his body suddenly became great, and then a majestic and unusually tall golden Buddha phantom appeared in front of everyone.

"It's not good, he's going to make a move on the patriarchs and stop him!" 1800 Literature

Seeing this scene, the guards of all races on the wasteland instantly became nervous, and more than half of the monks flew out and blocked in front of Ling Yue, looking at each other with vigilant faces.

It's just that the strongest person among these people is only a half-saint realm, and it is simply wishful thinking to block Lingyue.

Lan Yu also looked anxious, and pleaded with Shen Yu: "Shen Yu, they are going to make a move on my father, please come to my rescue, after this incident, my Blue Moon Spirit Clan and the other three major Golden Ancient Clans will definitely thank you again." ”

Although Lan Yu didn't know Shen Yu's true strength yet, and she didn't know if Shen Yu could defeat Ling Yue, now all she could count on was Shen Yu, who had known her for a short time.

She knew that Ling Yue's strength was at least above the Saint Realm, except for the four great patriarchs, no one could beat him at all.

But Shen Yu only smiled faintly, and did not agree directly, but looked at him left and right: "Princess Lanyu, don't worry, I will take action when necessary, and I will definitely save your father's life." ”

Shen Yu already had a grudge against Ling Yue, and he would have killed him today no matter what, but now was not the time.

If Ling Yue and the others don't appear, probably Shen Yu will personally take action, injure the patriarch of the four golden ancient clans, and then let the fairy spirit secret realm completely appear, and then he will break into the fairy spirit secret realm.

Although this is nothing to him, but doing so is bound to stand on the opposite side of the ten thousand evil and dangerous ten thousand races, even if Shen Yu doesn't care, but if there are a few fewer enemies, who will refuse?

Now Lingyue has made the first move, and after a while, the fairy spirit secret realm will be born, and he will kill him again, and the various clans in the ten thousand evil and dangerous land will not only not be enemies with him, but will become his friends, which is simply the best of both worlds.

It was not only Xiao Chen who had this idea, but the other saints in the wasteland also had this idea.

The Jiujiang Emperor, as well as the other saints from the major sects in the central region of the Origin Realm, all had faint smiles on their faces at this time, watching from the wall, and even more so the Supreme Three Realm cultivators in the shadows.

Seeing that Shen Yu didn't seem to have the intention of making a move immediately, Lan Yu was helpless even though he was anxious.

At this time, Lingyue finally made a move.

"Hmph, just with you ants, you want to fight against me, it's just wishful thinking!"

"Thousand Buddha Holy Light Hands!"

Ling Yue clasped his hands together and snorted coldly, and then thousands of palms instantly bloomed on the body of the Ancient Buddha behind him, and at the same time as these palms were spread, there were thousands of palm prints, which slapped fiercely towards the monks of all races.

"Ah......h

One after another screams sounded, and in front of the Saint Realm, whether it was a Half-Saint or a Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, they had no power to fight back, and in an instant, there were countless casualties.

Even the monks who did not die were badly wounded, and none of them were able to stand on the ground.

"Just ants, dare to stand in my way, this is the end!"

Looking at the dead bodies lying on the ground, and the masters of various ethnic groups who kept wailing, Lingyue, a monk, not only did not have the slightest pity in his eyes, but was extremely indifferent, and did not put these lives in his eyes at all.