Yes, this couple relied on their speed advantage and thought that Wang Can couldn't catch up with them, but ...... Hehe.

I can't rely on myself, I can't rely on props, there is always something that can catch up with you, after chasing you, then hehehe.

While laughing, he took out his big treasure...... , No, it should be that he took out the flying boat he got from the West Wilderness City, and this flying boat is Wang Can's confidence.

As long as they relied on this flying boat, it would be absolutely impossible for Tian Ying and Mo Yuanji to escape from the palm of his hand.

Even, before entering the Martial Tomb, Wang Can had already calculated everything, he, an outsider, even if he had the face of Liu Shan and Ling Sidao, it was impossible for the old sect master of the Martial Spirit Sect to tell him where the opportunity in the Martial Tomb was, and it was even more impossible for Tian Xu.

Tian Xu will only give the opportunity to Mo Yuanji and his daughter, and Yang Wenchang, the second and fifth boy, may also get some opportunities.

Only he, Wang Can, if he was thrown away, could only follow these three people and eat soil.

But how can Wang Can, who is used to eating big fish and meat, endure it?

Naturally, you have to plan it yourself.

Alas, this is the sadness of not having a backstage, everything can only be done on your own, it is better to have a good father. Wang Can sighed silently in his heart, and immediately drove the flying boat, turned into a streamer, and flew away.

The space of the martial tomb is quite vast, full of half the size of the wilderness, of course, it does not mean that the bigger the territory, the better, just take the vast land of Shenzhou, even if it is just a mountain with a little fame, it is much more valuable than here, because this world is just a small world opened up by the Yin and Yang Realm.

When it comes to the mysteries of the rules and the number of spiritual objects born from heaven and earth, they cannot be compared with the real big worlds at all, otherwise, why would the four great divine sects and a bunch of big sects enclose the land? It is not because the vast land of Shenzhou is rich in resources, and the mysteries and perfections of the rules are not comparable to these small worlds at all.

That is, those small worlds created at the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm, or the small worlds created at the level of saints, or the small worlds where heaven and earth are attached to the vast land of Shenzhou, have a little unique value, and this value depends on whether the resources they produce are effective for martial artists.

As for the martial tomb in front of Wang Can, it was really just a larger cemetery, and it didn't produce any other resources at all, except for the void souls condensed by the formation.

So along the way, Wang Can didn't even look at it, except for killing a few void souls who touched porcelain along the way, and took the only bit of true intent fragment on their bodies, he chased Mo Yuanji directly.

Layers of formations and illusory and grotesque environments crossed in front of Wang Can's eyes, the space in this martial tomb was distorted, except for the road he was flying and shuttling now, the surroundings were changing almost all the time, and even, as it gradually deepened, this road slowly narrowed, and even in the end, it could only accommodate the distance of one person shuttling.

"Fortunately, an introduction was laid on Mo Yuanji's body in advance, so that he could track it down here. Wang Can took a deep breath, he left a little weak Yuan Force Primer on Mo Yuanji's body, this Yuan Force cannot be very strong, but not strong, which means that the sensing distance cannot be very far, which is also thanks to Wang Can has a sharp weapon like a flying boat, otherwise, he would not be able to enter here at all.

Just when Wang Can sensed that Mo Yuanji's position was not moving, and was surprised, he suddenly heard a conversation between two people, this was Tian Ying and Mo Yuanji talking.

"Wang Can didn't chase after him, did he?" asked Mo Yuanji.

"Impossible, I spared a big circle, came from another road, and deliberately left a few eyes staring along the way, and there was no shadow of Wang Can at all. Tian Ying said firmly.

"That's good. Mo Yuanji nodded, looking at the grotesque world in front of him with fiery eyes, he was excited: "This is the ancestor of my Martial Spirit Sect, the only Yin-Yang Realm powerful Lingtai Illusion, it's really terrifying, just feeling this mixed emotion, it almost made me suck in." ”

"Yes, my father told me that the ancestor of our Martial Spirit Sect has not actually fallen, he just stripped his spiritual platform from his body, sank into the world he opened up, and used the true meaning of the rules mastered by the masters of my Martial Spirit Sect for generations, and gradually perfected this heaven and earth, and when the rules of this heaven and earth are gradually completed and perfected, he will come back to life, and break the shackles in one fell swoop, and become the supreme saint between this heaven and earth. ”

Tian Ying was also shocked by the scene in front of her, and muttered to herself.

And Wang Can on the other side was even more surprised to death, he didn't expect that an ancestor of the Martial Spirit Sect who couldn't be on the table in the vast land of Shenzhou would have such great ambitions, using the true meaning and rules comprehended by countless generations of Martial Spirit Sect people, using the formation traction, integrating into his own world, creating a world comparable to the small world of a saint, and then taking this opportunity to wake up from nothingness and set foot in the realm of a saint. ，

Terrible!

If the ancestor of this Martial Spirit Sect is really allowed to succeed, then the entire vast land of Shenzhou will inevitably be a loot, and at the same time, it will bring an even greater wave of catastrophe.

After all, this way is so vicious, using countless other warriors as food to make up for their own shortcomings, just for a hint of a saint's opportunity.

Wang Can could think of how many killings those great powers in the vast land of Shenzhou who had been stuck in the Yin and Yang Realm for a long time for this slightest opportunity?

Not every great power has the patience to be silent for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, and the creation of a sect to play this accumulation over time, they are more willing to slaughter some martial artists under the protection of their own sect, and use these unlucky eggs to catalyze a saint.

When the time comes, a martial artist like Wang Can with a background in the Sun God Sect may be fine, but those small sects and the other side of the Endless Sea are estimated to be miserable, and the whole rhythm of being raised as a pig.

Especially on the Demon Sect's side, if you get this way, it is estimated that it will be even more crazy to start a big war.

Once that time comes, it will be a catastrophe of heaven and earth, and Wang Can's thin arms and legs will not be able to survive at all.

"No, for the sake of the world, I will definitely stop this evil plan. With a slight roll of his eyes, Wang Can suddenly made a decision, he must not let this old thing pop out to stir up trouble while he is alive, and he must delay time, at least let him become a person who plays chess between heaven and earth, so as to ignore this threat.

While Wang Can was thinking about it, Mo Yuanji and Tian Ying had already begun to arrange the formation, saying that it was a formation, it was better to say that it was an altar, while Mo Yuanji and Tian Ying were constantly putting some precious resources into the altar, and there were even some beast corpses with extremely strong breaths, and even living people who had been sealed.

From this, it can be seen that the Martial Spirit Sect is definitely not an orthodox good sect.

But what does this have to do with him Wang Can?

He is not a good man, his current goal is to swallow the big opportunity that Mo Yuanji and Tian Ying took out.

In this way, two people were working, one was watching expectantly, and there was an eerie silence between the three of them.