The wings behind him reappeared, and Lin Changqing looked into the distance.

At this time, the human race occupies the tens of thousands of miles around Kongtong Mountain, covered by the large array, and is still expanding.

The four ancestors of the Suiren clan and others are already in the Xuan Immortal Realm, and it is not a problem to sweep hundreds of millions of miles around.

At this time, the human race was regarded as the overlord of the surrounding area of nearly a billion miles.

However, a billion miles, for the entire barren mountains and rivers, is just an insignificant sesame dot on the hundred-zhang picture scroll splashed with ink, and it is not even so!

The flood is too vast, even though Lin Changqing has been practicing in it for tens of thousands of years, he has not even explored one billionth of it, one of ten billions.

At this time, he left the human race, and only the Suiren clan knew that he saluted respectfully in the ancestral hall, with tears in his eyes!

The Terran Holy Master, leaving the Terran at this time, the Terran must rely on itself to accelerate its development!

And Lin Changqing looked at the desolate mountains and rivers, and chose a direction, like a divine light shuttling by.

In the midst of the flood, it is roughly divided into four areas.

In the middle, around Nabuzhou Mountain, the aura is the most abundant and the treasures are the most.

But the place is small, and it is the land of the demon race.

The Demon Clan's Sacred Mountain was suspended above that area.

In the south, the demon clan is the least, it is the land of the witch clan, the climate is pleasant, there are countless spiritual shows, and there are many plains.

In the east, there are many demon clans, and the aura is also abundant, and countless mountains and rivers are beautiful places.

The rest of the west and north are depleted and barren, and the other is a bitter cold land with a harsh environment.

These places, Lin Changqing in the West will naturally not go, the Western Sect is in charge of the Western land, and the Xuanmen has always been against each other, although the saints are more polite, but Lin Changqing does not dare to set foot in it.

Even, for the Western Sect, Lin Changqing is more afraid than the Demon Clan.

If the saint's means are really unconsciously calculating himself, he is afraid that he will not have time to rescue the whole world.

North, not considered for the time being.

Not to mention the bitter cold land in the north, there is also the existence of the sea of blood, the ancestor of the Styx River of the Sea of Blood, the old quasi-saint, it is said that the sea of blood does not dry up, and the River Styx does not die!

Even if he is a saint, in the sea of blood, he can't kill the Styx Ancestor.

The River Styx itself is also a contemporary of the saints, and the north is also very dangerous.

At this time, the direction of Lin Changqing's travel was still east.

The south is the territory of the Wu clan, and it can't have the effect of training at all.

In the base camp of the demon clan in the central region, he just slaughtered the good corpse of the demon god, so it's better not to look for it now.

Although the East is also dominated by the demon clan, it is not the base camp of the demon clan, and there are dangers and opportunities to go to the power, just right!

But what Lin Changqing didn't know was that he had just left the Terran Kongtong Mountain, and countless people were already staring at his location.

"Lin Changqing, dare to disobey the emperor's order and look for death!!"

"Wait for me to arrest you to the heavenly court, kneel in front of the emperor, and see how arrogant you are!"

Above the heavenly court, in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, a cold voice sounded, and the Demon Emperor Emperor Jun gritted his teeth at this time and said, in the holy mountain of the demon clan, there were already figures flying out one after another, heading towards the desolate mountains and rivers.

These figures, if you look closely, there is no shortage of Da Luo Jin Xian, and even the strongest one is already in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian!

However, there is no quasi-saint, and even the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal is among them.

After all, it was Emperor Jun who was jealous of the heavens, and he didn't dare to calculate Lin Changqing with an existence that surpassed Lin Changqing's strength too much.

In the Biyou Palace, Tongtian only opened his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc, so he didn't continue to pay attention.

Just as Di Jun thought, if the enemy's strength is limited, Tongtian will not care.

There are endless dangers in the wilderness, even if you are a saint, you can't really get away with things, you have to worry a lot.

Therefore, the real strong are all killed, and they are tempered by blood and bones.

This kind of normal fighting, Tongtian will not stop it, at most, it is just to ensure that Lin Changqing will not fall.

Among the countless mountains in the south of the flood wilderness, one is in the ordinary mountain range, but there are countless spiritual energy, and the mountain peaks are handsome, but they are suppressed by a Taoist temple, and the layers of strange places are hidden.

In this Taoist temple, two Taoists sit opposite each other, there is tea and water in front of them, and there are chess pieces falling on the board, and the chessboard actually evolves mountains and rivers, like a world of tens of billions of miles, at this time, at the moment when the chess pieces fall, there are thousands of changes.

"Humph!"

"The Demon Emperor, a guy who can't get on the stage, is actually ready to send someone to sneak attack the juniors!"

"It's disgusting!"

The red-haired bearded man said scolding at this time.

The old man on the opposite side was dusty and fanned, smiling slightly.

"If you can't see it, at the critical moment, it's good to help."

Lao Dao smiled and said, and the red-haired Daoist was stunned for a moment.

"Hey!"

"It's weird, you guy, it's been more than 100,000 years, since the saint was born, you didn't let me out of this Taoist temple, saying that it was dangerous to go out, and it was counted as my evil hexagram."

"What's wrong with today? I'm not a murderer! ”

The red-haired bearded man looked at the old Taoist in front of him and asked in surprise.

"It's hard to break the hexagram, but it's not a big deal to go out for a while, after all, you are the peak of a quasi-saint."

"I watched the heavens and calculated the number of lives with the book from the earth, but I couldn't see the number of lives of this little guy, perhaps, you can find a chance to break the situation from him."

The old Taoist ignored the bearded man's words and said solemnly, and the bearded man also looked serious at this time.

"You're serious!"

"Nature."

The old Taoist nodded, and the beard smashed his mouth.

"I am a quasi-saint peak, and I actually want to find a glimmer of life in the junior of a Da Luo Jin Immortal."

"You're embarrassing me!"

The bearded man glared at the old man, who did not hide or dodge, just looked at the bearded man, and in the end, the bearded man lost a little and sighed.

"That's it, just listen to you, who made you my friend of Hongyun, and you have a book from the ground."

No one saw the scene in Wuzhuang Temple, but the old Taoist smiled, but the worry in his eyes never let go.

The movement of the demon clan is far more than just a few people have noticed.

In the boundless sea of blood in the north, a figure emerged from under the sea of blood.

"Hey!"

"That kid came out, he must not be able to stay."

"To be able to create a Dao, what a strange boy, amazing! The path to sanctification of the ancestors should be on you kid! ”

The figure that emerged from under the sea of blood disappeared above the sea of blood in the middle of a step.

"The demon clan has an idea, I will save you, you help me become holy, reasonable and reasonable!"

Above the sea of blood, a voice floated, and it slowly dissipated for a long time.

In the far north, where the underworld is, there is also a figure that covers the sky and the sun, and the entire seabed is shaking.

"Meet the palace master!"

Countless demon clans cover the sky, any one of them is a big demon that is enough to cross the wilderness! The strongest of the ruling clan!

But at this time, they were all saluting towards this huge figure, extremely respectful, and did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

"Up."

"This human race is of great use, and it is for the ancestors to be caught."

"Don't, don't reveal your identity, if you can't be caught, don't let him be captured by the Demon Emperor."

The huge figure said coldly, below, a dark snake swimming, although the figure is not as good as this black shadow, but it is more than ten thousand feet!

Its aura is no worse than the previous demon god good corpse!

This turned out to be a quasi-saint! At this time, it was even dispatched!!

In the midst of the desolation, far more than these people dispatched, countless old monsters that had not been out of the world for countless thousands of years were born one after another at this time, and even on the Kunlun Mountain, there were figures flying out and tearing the void, and they were also quasi-saints!

These figures all have a target, that is, Lin Changqing, and they all rushed straight away at this time.

The flood is surging, but it is only for one person!