In the ancient castle, the monks looked at the cracked square, and a steady stream of terrifying and ferocious aura came out, their faces suddenly turned pale, and a breath that made their hearts palpitate lingered in their hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His eyes widened, and he saw a torrent of blood coming out of the cracks in the square.

With the impact of this white bone, the scene is extremely strange, making this desolate ancient city, in the blink of an eye, become like a hell on earth, extremely gloomy.

Some monks couldn't help but tremble in their legs, cold sweat broke out on their backs, and their bodies flew towards the outside of the ancient city, they wanted to escape from this place full of infinite fear, only to see the corpses of many heavenly giants, and the fear of death made their hearts unbearable.

Rumble!

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the monk who flew into the ancient city was instantly slashed back by a powerful and extremely fierce force, and fell to the ground, and the meridians of his whole body were broken, and he was already paralyzed to the ground.

Suddenly, the entire ancient city was wrapped in a pitch-black ink cloud, which rumbled and filled with an aura of destruction, and the ink cloud formed a terrifying defense that even the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm could not crush it.

All the monks were shocked, and they only felt that their lives were over!

Rumble...... Rumble......

In just a few breaths, the whole ancient castle shook, and the first thing the monks saw was that the white tiger sculpture on the square had cracked open, and there was no longer any power, and in an instant, the city tower completely collapsed, and the white tiger entrenched on it also turned into annihilation.

In the ancient city, all the white tiger statues were completely crushed by the mysterious and ferocious power at this moment, which made people extremely fearful.

"What's going on?"

"How could this be, White Tiger Heroic Spirit, he really left...... That stinky boy is gone, too?"

"Why is the way of heaven so unfair, asking us to wait for the burial with this ancient city, and there is not even a tomb after death?"

..................

The monks felt the increasingly gloomy sky, and couldn't help but roar angrily, there is no dragon slaying skill, but unfortunately it can't escape the catastrophe of this ancient city. Only between them roared, the entire ancient city was completely shocked, and countless magnificent palaces cracked.

The whole territory is falling!

In the ancient city, many places were directly cracked into the abyss, exuding a nightmare-like aura, even if the strongest monk was, he would not have the strength to pull into the abyss, and he would not resist in the slightest.

Jie Ji ...... Jie Ji ......

At the moment when the ancient city was overturned, the ears of the monks resounded with a terrible laughter, which was full of resentment and bloodthirsty desire.

The monks only saw that the palace of the ancient city had collapsed, and in its place were blood-stained halls and ancient demon monuments. There is also a strong man with a hideous face, the Great Demon. They roared and raged in this blood-colored realm.

It can't help but be the ancient city, and such changes have occurred in the west ruins of the entire anti-world mound.

In just half an hour, the originally vast and desolate land became extremely fierce at this moment, and the mountains and rivers were red, like a Shura field in the world.

Massacres are staged all the time.

In the distance, Jun Qinghan turned his head, looked at the blood-colored West Ruins, and was shocked by a cold sweat, "Fortunately, I had a plan, otherwise I would really have to explain there", Jun Qinghan said with palpitations, and the eyes of reincarnation swept out, and it was all the land occupied by demons.

"When the white tiger left, these demons that had been suppressed for thousands of years finally reappeared in the world...... I'm afraid, this is the beginning of the real catastrophe!"

Jun Qinghan looked at the West Ruins of the Reverse World Tomb and Nandi, and said with a frown.

"I said it...... I can't go to this place", Bai Xiaopang sat on a boulder and said proudly, "Boss Qinghan...... You don't believe me...... If it weren't for the fast running, the two of them would almost have slept together!"

As he spoke, Bai Xiaopang's face couldn't help but show a look of yearning.

"Southland...... Xixu ...... Where next?" Jun Qinghan frowned, and kept thinking in his heart, "Is it the north, or the east?"

Or is it this mid-belly?

"Chill Boss... Where do we go now...... Where is my daughter-in-law?"

Bai Xiaopang sat on the boulder and asked with a bewitching face, looking at Jun Qinghan with spring in his eyes.

"How do I know, though...... This place should be in the north of the Reverse World Mound", Jun Qinghan frowned and said, "Didn't that old man from the Immortal Burial Hall tell you...... Where's your daughter-in-law?"

"This ...... He said it, but I forgot?"

Bai Xiaopang said very embarrassedly, and a blush couldn't help but rise between his cheeks, even ...... Appalling!

"Let's go to the East", Jun Qinghan said after thinking for a while, "There is Vermilion Bird in the south, there is a white tiger in the west, there is Xuanwu in the north, and in the east it should be a green dragon!"

According to the Dragon Celestial Machine, the Holy Emperor 100,000 years ago changed into this anti-world mound, if it really existed, it should be in the east of this secret land. If he wants to obtain the dragon inheritance, he must rush to the east before Qinglong dies.

Moreover, Chen Ji should also go to the east.

After Jun Qinghan paid attention, he lifted Bai Xiaopang, who was lying on the ground and didn't leave, like dragging a dead dog, towards the east of the anti-world mound.

"Boss of the Light Cold...... Why don't you slam the door and go back, this ...... This place is dangerous, the four divine beasts have left, and this anti-world mound is simply the territory of demons...... This is going to die", Bai Xiaopang said with a sad face.

"We should be forward-looking and avoid danger...... Buddhism has clouds, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter......; We saved our own lives, and our merits are really immeasurable", Bai Xiaopang's face was profound, "If we leave, those demons will kill one or two people less, so that their killing will be reduced, and it will not be a floating slaughter?"

As Bai Xiaopang spoke, he struggled to get up, wanting to leave the Reverse World Mound.

"Do you think it's really that easy to leave once you're in here?"

Jun Qinghan held Bai Xiaopang and didn't let go, but said indifferently, "It's easy to enter here, but if you want to leave here...... It will take at least half a year for the reverse mound to be unsealed, allowing people to enter and exit at will.

"Follow me to the East, yes!"

Jun said lightly and bewildermently.

When Bai Xiaopang heard this, he immediately hung his head and babbled at a loss.

The two of them walked for only half a day, and only saw a magnificent city, majestic and ancient, full of desolation.

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, only feeling that this city had been stained with hundreds of millions of blood and buried hundreds of millions of unjust souls...... It's full of evil spirits.

However, there was an endless stream of monks here, entering the ancient city one after another, as if with some kind of purpose. The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, "The location here is extraordinary, and the color of the dragon and tiger is bounded by the ancient road, and the mountains and rivers on both sides claim to be a kind of momentum.

It should be the place where the two realms meet.

As he spoke, Jun Qinghan held Bai Xiaopang and entered the ancient city.

After entering the ancient city, Jun Qinghan suddenly felt that there was a lot more vitality here, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going.

"Huh...... It's you...... It's really fateful", Jun Qinghan didn't have to wait long, Bai Xiaopang jumped up and said to a monk who passed by, and his very fleshy hand quickly grabbed the monk's hand and wrapped it.

"You are?"

The monk frowned, only feeling infinitely shocked in his heart, "This is a behemoth from there, a good person, he actually grew into the appearance of a pig, it is really anxious!"

"You don't know me anymore, you really don't know me anymore", Bai Xiaopang's face was disappointed, sad and lamentable. Suddenly, a powerful aura permeated with sentimentality, "Knowing the old man in another country...... It's a pity that you don't know me anymore, haven't I just gained a little weight?"

The monk's eyes immediately widened when he was pulled by Bai Xiaopang, "This one has gained a little weight, and he has the face to say this by touching his conscience", but he smiled on his face, "Oh...... It turned out to be you, I haven't seen you for so many years, I almost forgot, I'm ashamed!"

The monk felt the breath of Bai Xiaopang, and only felt that it was profitable.

"Where are you going, as if you are going to be reincarnated?" Bai Xiaopang said with a squinting eye and a bright face.

"This ...... You don't know?"

The monk looked surprised and said, "You don't know, so you followed here...... In this anti-world mound, life is cheaper than paper, and if you are not careful, you don't know how to die, you are still running all over the mountains and rivers, when this is the Qinglian Continent?"

After a pause, the monk continued:

"Thousands of miles away, there is a temple of time, legend...... There are endless treasures in it, and there are countless years to come!"

Hearing the monk's words in his ears, Jun Qinghan couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, "The Temple of Time ...... Temple of the Years...... The years of detention of mortals".

"In this temple, there is a mother's life!"

Thinking of this, Jun Qinghan's deep eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of fierceness, vowing to find out Xiao Wanjun's passing years from the Temple of Years. Saying that, Jun Qinghan was about to step towards the Temple of Years.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaopang's miserable voice sounded in his ears.

"His grandfather's ...... I finally remembered...... What's that...... You tell me that the old man of the Immortal Burial Hall is the Temple of this time", between the words, Bai Xiaopang's face was full of joy, and his face was filled with a few touches of spring love.

"Hey...... Boss Qinghan, Xiaopang can't accompany you in the future, I've walked through loneliness and loneliness, and I've been in the same room in the middle of the night", Bai Xiaopang looked at Jun Qinghan's guilty face, "Ahahaha...... I'm going to have a daughter-in-law, and I know what's wrong with my daughter-in-law...... It's a woman who can give birth to a baby and continue the incense for my old Bai family!"

Jun Qinghan looked at Bai Xiaopang's ghostly look, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, he really didn't know how he was hot-headed and pulled him out of the ancient well.

In the past few years, Bai Xiaopang's skills have risen greatly, and now Jun Qinghan has felt the high level of Bai Xiaopang's realm, and he is extremely remorseful in his heart.

"Boss Qinghan, this ...... Why is that?"

Jun Qinghan was only in the heartache, only to hear Bai Xiaopang's face flushed, and he said with doubts, "Why...... As soon as I heard the Temple of Years, I felt burned all over, this ...... Am I ......?"