When I returned to the Yuan Continent again, I was devastated, the peaks were razed, the earth sank, terrifying cracks appeared in many places, and many mortal cities were in ruins, and there were traces of battles everywhere.

This battle was too miserable, and the casualties of the living beings in the Yuan Continent reached forty percent, which was simply terrifying.

In the depths of the medieval ruins, the breath is turbulent, the space is broken, the qi is thick, all kinds of thunder and storms are raging in it, and all the powerful monks are gathered here.

This place is the entrance to the Yuan Secret Realm.

Wang Qian came here for the second time, but now that there is no Yuan Secret Order, naturally there will be no original Xuanao Stone Gate, but a dark and deep space corridor, and the endless destructive power is constantly trembling, and it will collapse at any time.

Gasping for air, Wang Qian admired the monks of the crape myrtle world very much, this is a big deal, the power is strong, crushing everything, even this ancient secret realm entrance can be opened with violence.

The prince of crape myrtle, the thirteen princes, Xu Ge Lao, Chen Ge Lao, and a respected immortal constitute the centaurs of the Ziwei world.

There were forty immortals gathered behind Prince Ziwei, and this force was too huge. The vast immortal qi is like the divine sun, blazing and pure, and the suppressed medieval ruins are calm and calm for thousands of miles, without waves.

"How many immortals have come to this crape myrtle world?"

The old man's eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at the team of the Ziwei World, and his heart was shocked.

Wang Gan's face was heavy, he couldn't imagine that they were in the depths of the starry sky, killing many immortals one after another, and he didn't expect that there were still so many immortals in the Ziwei world. At this time, he finally understood why Prince Ziwei was so good, with such a huge god dynasty standing behind him, and the immortals were like clouds and rain, even if there were dozens or hundreds of dead and wounded, he was not very distressed, because the foundation was too thick, and he was completely lost.

On the side of the monks of the Yuan Continent, there were also a lot of people, many of whom were acquaintances of Wang Gan, the Jade Emperor Zhenren of the Jade Emperor Sect, the Dream Changkong of the Demon Sect, the Yuan Qi Immortals of the Yuan Sect, and even the original Mu Rong Immortals and Tan Yuan Immortals appeared, and these two people got together with the Yuan Qi Immortals, and they didn't know what benefits the Yuan Qi Immortals had come up with, and they actually brought two immortals to help.

Wang Qian once saw that in the depths of the starry sky, these three immortals joined forces to display the great immortal weapon of Yuanzong's Yuanfeng, which killed many immortals in the crape myrtle world.

The three ancestors of the Confucian family, all of whom are high-crowned and broad-minded, have a serious temperament, and are heroic and righteous in all directions, as if they are the embodiment of justice, and they are also three terrible characters. The ancestor of the Feng family was an old man, with an ancient face, a golden-red flame burning in the depths of his eyes, and a blazing aura around his body, which could burn ninety places in a trance.

However, the leaders of the Yuan Continent are still the three big figures of the Huangquan Demon Immortal, the Old Dragon of Southern Xinjiang, and the Old Demon of the Northern Regions.

After Wang Qian's four arrived, they naturally joined the monk camp of the Yuan Continent.

The monks of both sides gathered in front of the dark space corridor, the atmosphere was tense, and it seemed that a big battle was about to be fought at any time.

"Haha, good, very good, the top figures on both sides of us have gathered, so let's talk about the situation in front of us. ”

Prince Ziwei waved his hand, his temperament was calm, and there was no murderous intention, as if an old friend had met and chatted. However, what an arrogant character he is, he is only talking to the three of Huangquan Demon Immortals, and the others can't enter his eyes.

"Hmph, Prince Ziwei, since your goal is the Yuan Secret Realm, why do you still want to make a big move, set off countless killings on my Yuan Continent, and even want to conquer the entire plane?

Huangquan Demon Immortal snorted coldly and began to question, as soon as his voice fell, many monks on the Yuan Continent nodded one by one, that's right, they didn't understand the actions of the Ziwei World, seeing that the entire continent was full of white bones, rivers of blood, and even the disciples under them had died countless times, how could they not be angry.

Everyone scolded in their hearts, if it was for the Yuan Secret Realm, then you should come and explore it early, so why bother?

"Yes, you should indeed have doubts about this, but at this time, I am not afraid that you will know, this Yuan Secret Realm is very important, we originally wanted to conquer this plane, and then start looking for it, but I didn't expect that such a barren plane, there are opponents of your level, it is indeed that we miscalculated and suffered many unnecessary losses, but it is all worth it, as for why, you don't need to know. ”

Prince Ziwei smiled slightly, and his tone was full of mysterious charm.

Many immortals on the Yuan Continent, the monks looked at each other, and they were full of doubts in their hearts.

"Okay, I don't need to explain this question to you, now that we have opened the entrance to the Yuan Secret Realm, why do you want to fight again, or explore together?"

Prince Ziwei's purple eyes swept over the many monks in the Yuan Continent one by one, with a playful expression.

Silent!

Whether it is the Ziwei World or the monks of the Yuan Continent, they all fell silent, and it sounds good to fight again, but the strength of the two sides here is actually not much different, and if they fight wildly, they will lose both sides and suffer heavy losses, and I don't know how many immortals have fallen.

"Hmph, another battle will only increase casualties, in this case, the Yuan Secret Realm is originally the secret realm of our Yuan Continent, if you want to explore, we will not stop it, but we also have to go to it. ”

The old dragon in southern Xinjiang snorted coldly, he didn't approve of the war, and he also knew that it was really a stupid thing to start the war again.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this, how can they also enter it, in case that thing is obtained by them, won't we be busy in vain, and it will be difficult for the emperor to explain it at that time." ”

Xu Ge Lao secretly transmitted the message to Prince Ziwei, very puzzled, and even a little frightened, the fear of Emperor Ziwei has been deeply rooted in his bones.

"Elder Ge, rest assured, these turtles on the Yuan Continent are shallow, where do you know what we are looking for, even if they enter it, it is nothing, I naturally have the means to find that thing, and when the time comes, these people, it depends on how many of them can survive." ”

Prince Ziwei's cold voice sounded, full of confidence.

Elder Xu Ge breathed a sigh of relief, since the prince had a plan, then he was relieved, he didn't dare to offend this prince at all.

"Okay, let's go in together. ”

Prince Ziwei smiled faintly, and as soon as his body moved, he stepped into the fluctuating space corridor.

One by one, the figures began to shuttle, and soon, Wang Gan entered the Yuan Secret Realm again with everyone.

The familiar wilderness, the vast energy essence, the ancient earth peaks, the savage breath obscuring the sun, he took a deep breath, and looked at this place with deep eyes.

"Alas, if it weren't for that trip to the Dimensional Secret Realm, I'm afraid I'd have died by now. ”

Wang Gan secretly sighed in his heart, the last time he entered the Yuan Secret Realm, his harvest was too great, nothing else, just the ancient broken arm on the sacred mountain, I don't know how many times he saved his life, nothing else, if it weren't for the mysterious cyan air flow contained in the ancient broken arm integrated into his soul, he would have been taken away by the ancient green dragon remnant soul of Ao Gu, where is there still Wang Gan now.