Listening to Lingxu's words, Jun Chengcheng was stunned for a while. Then she turned out to be furious and rushed towards Lingxu, "Who wants to care about you, your hair is gone, and you don't know the hearts of good people!"

The spirit stared.

The woman is really a tiger, one moment she is fine, and the next moment she is out of the sword!

Lingxu pulled out his legs and ran.

......

However.

It didn't take long for several powerful auras to emerge behind the two of them.

There is no doubt that it is the three of them.

Lingxu had just turned his head to look, and the three had already appeared in front of him.

The Black Demon Heavenly Monarch took the lead in grabbing Lingxu, but was beaten off by Qingfengzi with a dusty hand.

And the armor-clad Jun Yegui was very rude, and he directly knelt on his knee and flew the spirit void out......

The collision of the Holy Emperor realm is a distance of hundreds of miles, and it is about to crash Lin Huang into the territory of the Xingtian Temple.

And Qingfengzi and the Black Demon Heavenly Monarch also saw the idea of returning to Jun Ye, and at the same time shot towards Jun Ye's return!

Ahem.

On the desolate land, Lingxu struggled to get up, spitting blood from his mouth.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, he fled.

It didn't take long......

The three men chased after them again.

Lingxu smiled helplessly.

I never thought that after leaving the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom, there would be no Pudu sentient beings not to say it, but he would become a mud bodhisattva and cross the river, and it would be difficult to protect himself.

Although it was impossible for the people of the three ancient clans to kill him no matter what, whether he entered the Xingtian Temple under the Xuantian Divine Clan, or went to the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace or the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Temple, there would be no good results.

And the only thing he can do now is ......

It's just running for your life all the time!

Lingxu looked up at the sky, then shook his head again, and headed towards the northwest direction of the Heavenly Punishment Temple.

And the people of the three ancient clans are also constantly fighting, and no one wants Lingxu to fall into the hands of others! Therefore, they have not been able to completely catch Lingxu, but they will not let Lingxu escape.

......

Originally, it was the situation of the Holy Emperor chasing and killing a little monk of the Martial Saint.

But three days later, Lingxu was still able to escape freely.

It's like a miracle.

Until the end, the little monk seemed to be tired, and he didn't want to run away.

He appeared in front of an endless vast sea, looking at the turbulent and vast sea, and sighed with a sigh on his face, "The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is turned back! I don't know, at the end of this vast sea, what is it?"

Behind Lingxu, Qingfengzi and the others pursued again.

They looked at Lingxu and the vast sea behind Lingxu, frowning slightly.

Then, the three looked at each other.

Then they nodded to each other.

It seems that at this moment, when they faced the vast sea, they reached an agreement!

"How many of you want to stop the little monk?"

This is the first time that Lingxu has spoken to several people as equals.

However, the three of them obviously hadn't put Lingxu on the same level as them, they just looked at Lingxu silently, and said something that was not salty or light, "Come with me and leave, you can still live." If you enter the vast sea, you can only die without a place to be buried!"

Lingxu looked at everyone and smiled slightly, "The little monk is willing!"

After that, Lingxu actually retreated and walked towards the vast sea.

"Your Majesty, you can't die if you want to!"

The Black Demon Heavenly Monarch sneered, and when his arm was raised, the entire space was imprisoned by him.

"A few donors, perhaps underestimating the poor monks...... Amitabha!"

The little monk of Lingxu had a smile on his eyebrows, and only when his words fell, a mighty thunder sound resounded throughout the whole world.

In an instant, monstrous golden light fell from the sky.

The majestic coercion suppressed the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

At this moment, the faces of the three Holy Emperors changed greatly.

When they looked up, they saw a huge ancient temple overhead, covered in golden light, like the heavens and the sun. The monstrous thunder sound is intertwined with the ancient sound of the true Buddha, so that even though they have the power to move mountains and seas, they are unable to move an inch under the suppression of the Great Thunder Yin Temple.

"The little monk has taken his leave!"

Lingxu smiled slightly, turned around and was about to step into the vast sea.

"Amitabha, the spirit is weak and slow!"

At this moment, a Buddha voice sounded in the void again. When the Buddha sounded, a huge Buddha palm came from the clouds and headed towards the spiritual void.

That Buddha palm wants to prevent the spirit void from entering the vast sea behind him!

Looking at the sudden Buddha palm, Lingxu seemed to have expected it, he smiled and whispered: "Town!"

The moment the words fell, the Great Thunder Yin Temple shook, swept out dozens of golden divine chains, and headed towards the huge Buddha palm......

The next moment!

The spirit void swept into the vast sea.

......

......

Pitch dark night.

There is not the slightest light.

The cold air was like a knife, cutting through Lingxu's body inch by inch.

"Ahem......"

In the dead silence of the night, the sound of coughing gradually sounded.

Spiritual Void awoke from a coma.

The moment he swept into the vast sea, it was as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

He sank in the abyss for a long time.

until he passed out unconsciously.

On the cracked earth filled with the smell of blood, Lingxuan coughed and got up, if it weren't for his immortal body, I was afraid that he would have died at this moment.

The vast sea he plundered into was not a vast sea!

It's a fantasy!

And now, he has fallen into the world after the illusion......

Cough.

Ahem.

In the night, Lingxu coughed incessantly, and the cold breath that came to his face poured into his mouth and nose, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He struggled to his feet, turning his head to look around.

The next moment.

Lingxu is his eyes widened, and he can't breathe!

He was shocked by what he saw.

On top of his head.

There is no sun.

There is no moonshine either.

It seems that this lonely land cannot be illuminated by the sun, and can only be in darkness forever.

And all around him was a cracked black earth.

The earth is full of cracks.

The Void Possession touched the cracks between the earth with his hand, and found that those cracks were full of dried blood......

As far as the eye can see, there are countless withered corpses on the earth.

And tattered and rusty armor and spears!

Among those corpses, there were not only strong men who died in battle.

And women.

Demon beasts.

Women and children.

Child!

......

And at the farther end of the earth, there is an endless stream of ancient magic mountains.

The Magic Mountain is majestic.

Towering into the sky.

It is like a sharp sword rushing into the heavens, and it is like suppressing the tomb of eternity.

Among those magic mountains, there are many blood-colored volcanic lava, and under the fusion of blood and black, the world where Lingxu is located is even more fierce and infiltrating.

Because he saw clearly......

In the endless pitch-black magic mountain, some are not mountains.

Rather, it is the corpse of a strong man who died in battle.

There are also the corpses of monsters.

They connected the dots into a line, and it seemed that they had forged a line of defense with their own flesh and blood, but in the end, they inevitably died in battle, and their bones were lost.

"Ahem......"

Lingxu looked at the scenes around him, his face was pale, and his heart was like a knife. This is a Shura hell, a human purgatory full of war and death, with mountains of bones, rivers of blood, all beings suffering, and heaven and earth weeping blood!

"This ......"

Lingxu beat his chest with his hands, so that his heart, which was swept by sorrow, could speak, "It was three thousand years ago...... Is it the Wolf Juxu Divine Domain?"