"I see, I see. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The old man lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about something.

No wonder, no wonder the saint would let Jiang Chen go, but if everyone in this great battle holy land finds that the saint's strength is no longer half of the original, let alone turmoil, I am afraid that his position is a little difficult to maintain.

Because of this, he never made a move, and he didn't even fight against Jiang Chen's real face, because the strength of the two people was so different, I am afraid that even his holy palace would be turned upside down by this guy.

The old man muttered, "Now that there is no Canghuang Divine Clan in the Holy Land of the Great War, I'm afraid that the Ziyuan inside is something that everyone will be jealous of, but... I, the Purple Abyss Protoss, must also grab a piece of the pie. ”

He looked up at the saint, who had been staring at the starry sky, as if there was something strange in the sky.

The sage smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Senior Ziyuan, do you remember a thousand years ago, when a holy woman was suddenly reincarnated from the Yaochi Holy Land?"

"You mean?" The old man was suddenly stunned, he suddenly thought of something, and just when he wanted to ask, the latter shook his head, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said softly: "Don't say, the secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

Seeing the saint leave, the old man exhaled a breath, in front of the saint, not only the coercion of spiritual power fluctuations, but even the aura, the old man completely lost to him, if it weren't for the existence of this oppressive aura, otherwise, he would not have been suppressed, and he had been squeezed out by this holy palace for thousands of years.

Thousands of years, thousands of years of life, this can be to witness the establishment of a sect, the development and rise and fall of a sect, according to the Li already has the qualifications to enter the Holy Palace, but his strength in the Heavenly Venerable Realm cannot tear the void.

It is precisely because of this that he was turned away by the people in the Holy Palace, which has also become a ridiculous thing for the generation of the Great War Holy Land.

With the passage of time, with the depth of his spiritual power, if it weren't for the suppression of the people of the Emperor God Clan, otherwise with his prestige and strength, he would definitely be able to stand at the top of this Great War Holy Land.

But now, after facing Jiang Chen, he hasn't made a move, and the latter's strength against crushing has already given him a big enough shock to his soul that he has to wonder if these thousands of years have been in vain.

The saint did not speak, but turned and left, leaving the old man alone here to ponder.

On the horizon, in the distant sky of this Great War Holy Land, a figure stayed there for a while, he took out a pitch-black token from his arms, and the condensed spiritual power in his left palm was continuously pouring into it.

"It's strange, why is it that the token has not reacted at all when it has been injected with one-tenth of its spiritual power. Jiang Chen felt strange as he stared at the strange runes on this token.

It was a rune he had never seen before, but there was a wonderful power that was stirring.

He stretched out his hand, his fingers gently moving slowly over the inscription, and suddenly a tingling sensation came out of his fingers, and then drops of blood flowed down his fingertips, directly on the token.

His eyebrows froze slightly, and before he could react, the token jumped out of his palm like a spirit, suspended in mid-air, and from the surrounding of the token, waves spread like spider webs.

Jiang Chen seemed to understand something, he quietly took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and when his finger touched the spider-like lines, he poked slightly, and the majestic spiritual power suddenly surged out of his body, directly impacting this wave.

"Phew!" a slight cracking sound sounded in his ears, and as he released his finger, the endless spread of spider silk spread more and more, along the perimeter of the token to the edge of the sky.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen seemed to feel wrong, he hurriedly turned around, and the faint clouds passed past him, and his eyes went straight to the ground and the saint who had been staring at him.

At this moment, his aura condensed, in such a high sky, this guy was able to penetrate the clouds, and he was able to discover his existence without using spiritual power fluctuations, with such a powerful strength, did he really let himself go?

However, the only thing that is certain is that even if he used this token to shatter the void, the saint did not chase after him, but left with a low sigh.

"What a respectable opponent. Jiang Chen said lightly.

Then he turned around, looked at the endless black hole, and with a wave of his fingers, his body quietly disappeared.

This is a different void, the only way to connect the Great War Holy Land and the Yaochi Holy Land, and it is also a place that no one else can explore, here, there are trees, demon beasts, and spiritual objects of different lengths from heaven and earth.

The lush trees are jagged and full of life, and the green looks at the top of this hill, and from above, there is hardly a bare rock to be seen, even the edge of the cliff, even the highest mountain, is covered with plants.

"Roar!" a roar came from the bottom of the mountain, and the lion with white fur bared its fangs was running in the direction of the mountain.

Above the sky, suddenly a small crack appeared, and while a figure grabbed this crack, the palm of his hand directly smashed it with a punch, and with the dissipation of white light, he looked at the lush earth, and was a little stunned.

"This is the Holy Land of Yaochi, it's a little different. Jiang Chen was puzzled, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

His eyes looked around along his feet, except for the green plants, there was only the demon beast looking for food, and he didn't even see a single figure or a place where there was smoke.

If he had gone to the wrong place, he would have been killed and would not have believed it, you know, he had come here according to the guidance of the token in his hand.

"What a big place. Jiang Chen found a mountain and slowly fell.

He stared at the colorful sky in front of him, the rainbow fell along the clouds and fell on the waterfall, splashing in all directions, and naughty monsters frolicked in the water, not noticing his presence.

"Xuan'er. Jiang Chen stood up, he held the token, and once again tore at the void with his gaze.

At this moment, a figure quickly jumped past him, and the feeling of frustration in his palm made him stunned, and his mind looked away as if it had exploded.

A white lion with the pitch-black token in its mouth swallowed it directly along its throat, without any hesitation or perceiving the powerful spiritual power that erupted from Jiang Chen's body.

Just devoured the token, without a trace of hesitation, the white lion looked up to the sky and roared as if declaring war on Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, and when his left hand was raised, he slowly walked in the direction of the white lion, and every step he took out, the soil under his feet would sink deeply.