The screams behind him kept coming, and Ye Qingxuan in front of him naturally didn't dare to stay at all, and kept performing the Wind Riding Technique!

Fortunately, what Ye Qingxuan practiced was innate divine skills, and the strength of his own true qi was comparable to that of a transcendent saint.

A moment later, the heart-wrenching scream behind him disappeared again, but the faint palpitation still lingered in Ye Qingxuan's heart!

In this small desert world, it seems that there is only day and no night, and it is so fast for a long time, even if Ye Qingxuan's kung fu is strong, it is also a little unbearable!

Looking back behind him, there was only a vast expanse of yellow sand in sight, and there was no danger at all, and the same was true of the front!

This small world, because it is used by Xuanyuan Palace to imprison monsters and monsters, is based on a palace that is only built in a few places where there are guarding elders stationed.

And what Ye Qingxuan is looking for now is these places, at least as far as he knows, in a similar palace, the monks of Xuanyuan Palace will lay down layers of formations in it to prevent demon beast riots!

Moving forward quickly, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, although there was nothing behind him, but Ye Qingxuan's Dao Heart was constantly warning him!

The things behind him are definitely not something he can deal with at this time, "What are these Taoist priests of Xuanyuan Palace imprisoned in this small world!"

I don't know how long he galloped like this, until Ye Qingxuan felt that the true qi in his body was already insufficient, as far as his eyes could see, a pitch-black hall half-hidden under the yellow sand finally appeared in front of his eyes!

Ye Qingxuan was overjoyed in his heart, and he called a Dao number, and flew towards the hall with the last of his true qi!

Even so, Ye Qingxuan did not lose his caution, and only after he was sure that there was no danger did he enter the main hall!

The end of this hall is magnificent, the style is in the same vein as the Xuanyuan Palace, the whole body is dark, and there is a little bit of clear light flow above the Xuanyuan.

Perhaps because it has been abandoned for too long, the Dao light above this hall is already inaudible, and it is only a dark and dark darkness from a distance!

This dark and empty yellow sand world fell in Ye Qingxuan's eyes, giving birth to an indescribable sense of desolation in his heart!

At this time, Ye Qingxuan, who had run out of oil and dried up the lamp, couldn't take care of it anymore, and after determining the safety, the whole person turned into blue light and threw himself into the cyan hall!

Entering the main hall, Ye Qingxuan's gaze was condensed!

I saw that in the middle of the main hall, there was a gossip in the shape of a gossip, and in the middle of the gossip was a Taiji diagram!

Above the yin and yang eyes of the Taiji diagram, there are two Taoists, these two Taoists have their eyes slightly closed, their beards are white, and they don't say a word, just sitting upright.

Around them, according to the gossip pattern, there are circles of white bones sitting in unison!

Obviously, these Taoist priests are Taoist priests in the ancient Xuanyuan Palace, urging the magic circle to suppress the demons in this hall!

However, the catastrophe struck suddenly, and suddenly, these Taoists turned to deal with the catastrophe, and perhaps, they died here like this!

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Looking at the two people in the Taiji diagram, Ye Qingxuan silently got a Taoist name, and Ye Qingxuan also knew each other.

It is a master of Xuanyuan Palace of the same generation as Yuzhen Daoist, and the Taoist number is Yucheng, Yuqing!

After a moment of silence, Ye Qingxuan stepped forward, walked to the middle of the Taiji Diagram, and then used the last trace of true qi, and forcibly used the two immortal bridge relics as the formation eyes, temporarily activating the formation of the entire hall!

Outside the main hall, with Ye Qingxuan's actions, bursts of clear light appeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, the main hall was enveloped!

This is already the ultimate that Ye Qingxuan can do at this time, if he changes to two Divine Bridge masters and sixty-four martial saints, he can directly activate the strongest means of the entire hall!

This hall can rise into the air, hang in the air, and directly use Dao Light to turn into supernatural powers, suppressing the entire small world!

But now, the whole world may not be able to make up such a lineup!

After a temporary period of safety, Ye Qingxuan's tense nerves along the way suddenly relaxed, so Ye Qingxuan, who had already been able to cultivate instead of sleep, actually fell asleep in such a groggy way!

In a drowsy state, Ye Qingxuan only felt as if he had a chaotic dream.

In the dream, he seemed to have become a Yuzhen Taoist again, facing the catastrophe, and then his body was shattered, and only the true spirit was left to survive!

And in a trance, he seemed to have turned into a Taoist priest who suppressed this hall, and at the last moment, he scolded the heavens angrily, reprimanding those fellow Taoists who left their only son and left for their unbelief and righteousness, and finally died of exhaustion in the catastrophe!

Outside the main hall, an invisible gaze came, as if it could pass through the clear Dao light and the dark stone wall and fall on the sleeping Ye Qingxuan!

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I don't know how far away from this yellow sand world, in the middle of a hall that is a hundred times more magnificent than in the desert world, in front of a two-foot-high mirror, the figure of the fairy wind dao bone who has watched Ye Qingxuan's live broadcast is looking at everything in the mirror with interest.

If Ye Qingxuan was allowed to see this scene, maybe he would complain in his heart that this old Taoist priest was a voyeur.

The picture shown in this mirror is not Ye Qingxuan in the yellow sand world, but the situation outside the main hall.

At this time, floating in mid-air, as if a miracle of the outside of the hall, a group of martial arts people were confronting, and in the middle of the group was the people of the Diancang Sect who had entered this Xuanyuan Palace early.

In order to open the Xuanyuan Palace this time and grab the greatest benefits, the Diancang Sect not only arranged in advance, but also mobilized almost all the elite disciples in the sect.

Except for the three saints who couldn't enter, there was only one Xiao Yan left, and if it weren't for Xiao Yan's previous practice except for a little fork, I'm afraid that even this talented disciple would not have stayed.

But now, in this Xuanyuan Palace, the people of the Diancang Sect don't know what they have experienced, a group of masters of the Innate Consummation Realm, the dead and wounded who died at this time, only the Great Sun Divine Sword Ding Xiao, the Shadowless Sword Fang Bojiao, and the Golden Light Sword Sleeve Zhao Daxia are still intact.

In addition to the three of them, the disciples under his command were even more killed and injured, and even the hope for the future of the Cang Sect, Zhanzhao, who was known as the Sun Shooting Sword, was all gray at this time, obviously because of the injuries.

But how much danger they faced, it also means how much reward they have reaped, and these remaining Diancang Sect warriors are all carrying bulging packages on their backs, and their waists are equipped with various weapons from the Xuanyuan Palace.

This time, if the Diancang Sect can survive to the end and get out of this small spiritual realm, it is really the sect with the richest harvest this time, and there is no one!

But it is precisely because of this that the people of the Diancang Sect were also targeted early in the morning, and they were able to get the list text, not take the usual path, and enter the Xuanyuan Palace one step earlier.

Naturally, others also have the means and opportunities, and they can only enter it at a speed slightly behind them, and follow behind the people of the Diancang Sect and let them go to the mines, so these people naturally did not suffer any fatal damage!

At this time, the people of the Diancang faction are making a mess with the monks of a vote, these monks are obviously not the Shaolin all the way of the wonderful monks, the leader is a middle-aged monk with a kind face, but there is no mercy in his hands!