The vast desert as far as the eye can see, there is no water vapor in the air, and there is no aura of heaven and earth, and the whole is a dead place where life is extinct.

In this deadly desert, the footprints of the three lines are constantly buried by the wind and sand.

The disciples of the Savage Temple, the mysterious man in green shirts and the elders of the major sects, as well as Meng Siao, who was alone and flying towards the depths of the core of this desert.

At this time, if you look down from the sky, you will find that these small monks who look like ants are traveling in this great desert in three staggered trajectories.

Among them, the mysterious man in green shirt and the elder team of the major sects, and the disciples of the disciples of the Savage Temple, the intersection of these two trajectories has been getting closer and closer. According to the speed of the two teams at this time, it will not take a quarter of an hour to be able to reach the distance where they can see each other.

As for Meng Siao, who only entered this desert later, although he entered a little late, but because of the "Qinglian Earth Heart Karma Fire", which is also wrapped in the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, the spiritual power in his body is all blocked, and he will not leak a single bit, and he can exert his speed to the limit without any scruples, not at all like those elders, who have to temporarily seal their spiritual power because they are afraid of the storage of the "Samadhi True Flame".

Walking in this great desert, only he and the disciples of the Savage Temple dared to rush with all their might.

The mysterious man in green shirt, although he was not too afraid of this "Samadhi True Flame", but in order to take care of the elders of the major sects, he had to suppress his speed.

"Damn! Is this 'Barbarian God Treasure' really just a trap?, or is it because our luck is too bad?" an elder of the Lotus Sect muttered as he walked, and the more he muttered, the more aggrieved he felt.

The treasure is here, earth-shattering, and they, as the first treasure hunters to enter this small world, have always been trapped in this desert full of death dangers.

Finally, a mysterious person appeared, and when they were about to leave this damn desert, there was a vision in the sky, a bloody light, like a meteor, which crossed over their heads, and fell directly to the end of the desert in the other direction.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with them.

However, this mysterious monk in green shirt changed his face at that time, saying that someone had launched some kind of evil ritual of "blood sacrifice", so that the people within the scope of this ritual would lose their minds and continue to fight each other, so as to provide a steady stream of strength for those who started the ritual.

At that time, he was about to go back and find out.

And the elders were all skeptical, after all, they were about to get out of this damn desert, and suddenly turning back was obviously something that only people with their brains would do.

However, five of the six giants of the Immortal Dao, namely the Yushan Sect, the Qingyun Sect, the Taiyi Sect, the Wukong Sword Sect, and the Tongtian Sword Sect, were ready to follow the mysterious man in green shirts to take a look.

Moreover, an elder of the Qingyun Sect also raised a question that no one could ignore-

Where were the disciples who followed them into that streamer tunnel teleported?

This question, raised at such a time, is very damaging.

Someone launched some kind of evil "blood sacrifice" ritual, and the disciples of their major sects were nowhere to be found at this time, in this case, even if there were so many people in this group of elders who were greedy for life and afraid of death, they had to follow the choice of most people.

After all, at this time, if you show your greedy nature and fear of death, and directly abandon the safety of your own sect's disciples, then it is estimated that it will be difficult to mix in the continents outside the Fang in the future.

It's just that most of them are still apprehensive in the end.

If it weren't for the leading elders of the Yushan Sect, the Qingyun Sect, the Taiyi Sect, the Voidless Sword Sect, and the Tongtian Sword Sect, they were convinced of this mysterious man in green shirts, and they were afraid that the elders of the other sects would not have made up their minds so quickly.

"This small world, as far as I know, is not the first time it has been born. The man in green shirt, who was walking at the front of the line, seemed to have heard the words of the elder of the Fahua Sect, turned his head to look at him, and said lightly, "As far as I know, the previous few times, all the monks who entered this small world, the last one failed to leave alive. That's why this time this treasure trove is opened, and I want to take a look and see what's going on. ”

After a pause, he shrugged his shoulders and continued, "If it weren't for the suspicion that this small world was a trap secretly set by someone, I wouldn't have bothered to care about the life or death of you monks. Over the years, the sect you belong to, one by one, has become fatten, and under the banner of experience, you have sent your disciples to the Zhongzhou faction one by one, thinking that the three of us don't know?"

The other elders still heard it in a fog, but those elders who had participated in the encirclement and suppression of the "puppet sect" back then, when they heard this, they had a chilling feeling, one by one, cold sweat oozed from their palms and foreheads, but no one dared to answer these words.

"Huh. Seeing that all the elders were silent, the green-shirted monk smiled faintly, "I just want to give you a wake-up call." But for all the people and things related to Zhongzhou, your sect had better take it easy, think clearly, and think carefully before doing it. If we accidentally step on our bottom line-hehe. ”

The elders who already knew his identity couldn't help but shudder when they heard this last laugh.

At this moment, the green-shirted monk who was walking at the front of the team suddenly paused and raised a palm.

"What?" The group of elders suddenly panicked.

In this great desert where spiritual power cannot be used, these elders really don't have the slightest sense of security, and a little wind and grass can turn them into frightened birds.

"It looks like there's a fight. The green-shirted monk's face also showed a suspicious expression, "Interesting, in this desert, I don't dare to use spiritual power unscrupulously, what kind of person is it, so lifeless, to make such a big disturbance?"

Such a big move?

All the elders, you look at me, I look at you, all of them look at each other, both shocked and full of suspicion.

They didn't have the slightest perception of the "big movement" in the mouth of the green-shirted monk.

"Let's go, let's see who it is. However, at this time, the green-shirted monk had already made a move in one direction with the palm that had been erected, and the person had already strode in that direction.

"Uh......" At this time, the chief elder of the Qingyun Sect finally couldn't hold it anymore and said, "Senior, this great desert is extremely dangerous, we have all been forced to seal our spiritual power by ourselves, and we have almost no combat power. I don't think we'd better make a fuss, right?"