With no name in his heart on fire, Harci hurriedly took a deep breath, bowed his head and recited Buddhist scriptures to calm his anger.

Opposite him, the little spiritual monk said leisurely: "Senior Brother Harci's killing thoughts are blazing, and he has already lost the true intention of the Buddhist family, and the younger brother hereby advises Senior Brother not to create and kill again!"

The little monk's tone was calm and kind, obviously persuasive, but in Harci's ears, there was no sarcasm.

This made him even angrier in his heart, desperately suppressed, raised his head and sneered: "Don't worry about the junior brother, but you, junior brother, when will you go to Mount Meru with your brother?"

Lingxin carries the word "Buddha" god map, compared to Lin Youling Harci wanting to kill him and then quickly, he wants to capture Lingxin back to Xiaosumeru Mountain and force him to return the "Buddha" map!

"Don't worry about it, senior brother! When the time comes, junior brother, I will go to Little Sumeru Mountain!"

The little monk clasped his hands together, gently bowed to the lamas of Little Sumeru Mountain, and turned to ignore them.

Watching Lingxin walk towards the moon and his line, Harci's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what bad ideas he had in his heart.

On the other side, in a group of people who were missing from the moon, Lin You took Bu Qingchen to join them.

"Xiao Yueyue, why are you in the Tower Realm?"

Yue Que was fluttering in his star robe as usual, and he looked indifferent and cold, but in Lin You's opinion, he was indescribably close.

Joining up with a group of seniors and seniors in the rock mountain, the young man suddenly seemed to have something to rely on, and he felt at ease in this small wasteland where he was unfamiliar.

Yue Que glanced at him lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Mission!"

"Mission?"

The young man was thoughtful, it seems that they have taken over the task of Marshal Qin, what are they looking for in the Little Wasteland?

"Did you get Yuzhou?"

The voice of Yueqi in his ears came faintly, Lin You nodded, took out the Wupeng Half-Moon Boat from his arms, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's this broken boat!

Come to think of it, this Yu Shenzhou must be related to the task of Xiao Yueyue and his party, otherwise the break and the lack of the moon at this moment would not be so tight.

Rolling his eyes, Yue Que was speechless.

Qin Miaoxiu, who was beside him, stepped forward, "Xiao You, this Yuzhou is now your talisman, don't send it out!"

She reminded the young man, her eyes swept over the fiery Tu Shan clan and other forces in all directions, her face was indescribably serious, worried that this young man who was a little stingy would lose this "talisman".

In this small wasteland, the young man who smashed the icon of the Emperor Mother can be described as a great sin, and it is all thanks to the blessing of the Shenzhou that the Xuanyuan Sword Lord can temporarily stand on his side.

If Yu Zhou is lost, Gongsun Xuanyuan will turn around and split the young man.

Qin Miaoxiu's worry in her eyes was not false.

Not only her, but all the Iwayama seniors and seniors behind Yueqian were worried about looking at the young man, and they all reminded him to keep Yuzhou.

This moved the young man's heart slightly, and he couldn't help laughing: "Haha, don't worry, everyone! This broken boat is very strange, even if others want to take it, they may not be able to take it! I don't believe you look at it......"

I don't know if it's stupid or two!

Lin turned around suddenly, and shouted to the Tushan baby girl over there: "Crazy woman, don't you want Shenzhou?"

In everyone's shock, the young man threw the slap in his hand at the baby girl in Tushan.

With a "bang", a jet-black light flew straight forward, shooting straight into the Tu Shan clan's group.

Is this kid stupid?

On all sides, all the people who saw this scene cursed in their hearts and looked at Tu Shan.

Over there, the baby girl in Tushan heard the shouting from afar, turned her head to look, and saw a black light shooting straight into her arms.

The face changed, and in everyone's puzzled eyes, the baby girl Tushan suddenly pulled the clansmen on both sides and retreated.

What's going on?

Yu Shenzhou flew over, but he didn't pick it up?

The people on all sides were puzzled.

The next moment, countless people were shocked and frightened, and there was a loud "boom", and the palm-sized Yu Shenzhou fell to the ground of the square, smashing out a deep pit on the spot, smashing the ground and splashing gravel, and dust and smoke were everywhere.

Woohoo......

The flying rubble was like a powerful arrow, shooting in all directions, smashing the monks in the crowd to the ground and breaking the blood, and countless cries of pain rang out.

For a while, the crowd scattered on all sides, looking at the pit in horror, surprised by the strangeness of Yuzhou.

This is clearly a terrifying secret weapon that is as heavy as a thousand mountains!

"See, this broken ship is actually very heavy, and it can kill a cow!"

The young man laughed, and in the strange eyes of everyone, he walked to the pit step by step, and with a shot of emptiness, the Wupeng boat flew up and fell into his palm as light as a weightless one.

This can not only kill a cow! I am afraid that even immortals and demons can be stoned to death!

In all directions, everyone looked at the small black black black boat in the palm of the young man's palm, and their hearts palpitated.

"Amitabha, the little giver really has his own heavenly appearance, and he has been recognized by Emperor Yu, and he is specially given a divine boat to accompany him!"

The little monk in white looked at the young man easily moving Yu Zhou, and said with a smile on his face.

"That's it!"

The young man nodded, and suddenly said to Lingxin: "Little monk, did you see the little Lingxian?

Who is that?

Bu Qingchen, who had been following Lin You's side, heard the name of "Little Spirit Fairy", and there was no reason for a crisis in his heart, so he instantly pricked up his ears and stared directly at the little monk.

Lingxin's body shook, glanced at the light dust, and hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "Since entering the tower realm, we have never seen the little spirit fairy benefactor again!

"That's right!" the young man frustrated, "I hope she's okay!"

He didn't really care much about the "little fairy", after all, the melon lady was chasing him not long ago!

It's just that the group was chased and killed by the crane demon later, and everyone lived and died together for a period of time, so they were a little more concerned and couldn't help but ask more.

Since I haven't seen her all this time, forget it!

Anyway, that melon lady has a divine artifact like the Kunlun Divine Mirror, and she is also a cultivator of the second path of time and space of the spirit immortal, so she doesn't have to worry about what will happen to her!

Thinking about it, the young man completely put aside his worries about the little spirit fairy in his heart.

The young man no longer paid attention to the little fairy, but the girl beside him, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the boy's ear, and said coldly: "Say, who is the little fairy?"

"Ouch, it hurts...... Let go, witch, let go...... I'm telling you, if you don't let go, I'll be, I'll ......."

"What are you doing, if you want me to let go, then tell me what kind of little spirit fairy you are!"

The big witch is majestic, she doesn't care about the threat of the teenager at all, her backhand is a twist, and the young man's ears hurt sharply, and she begged for mercy loudly.

"That little fairy is a crazy woman who is chasing me!"

"Hunt down, what's the situation, make it clear!"

"Okay, okay, I said, I said it's not okay, you let it go first......"

It's good to say, the big witch finally let go, Lin You was full of tears, rubbing her ears, that pitiful appearance, everyone who knew him on all sides of the ground was shocked.

This little second goods can be regarded as finding his nemesis!

Everyone looked at Bu Qingchen, squeezing their eyebrows one by one, with a smile on their faces.

The young man 1510 told the little fairy how to chase and kill him, and although he hid the true identity of the little fairy Lingxian, he also frowned when he heard it.

What the hell? Inexplicable pursuit? And inexplicably living and dying together?

What the hell is this plot?

Are you sure it's not a third-rate martial arts drama?

After listening carefully, Bu Qingchen's eyes were full of suspicion, and he heard that many of them were untrue, and he was about to ask again.

Suddenly, the sky roared, and countless roars broke through the sky.

I can't count them, and the virtual monsters that can't be seen at a glance are densely packed, turning into dark clouds, tumbling and attacking, and crashing into the light shield of the ancient city of Xuanyuan.

Like the Nine Heavens Waterfall, there is no end, the dark, evil, and gloomy tide of virtual monsters "rumbles" and slaps the light mask, shaking the ancient city to the earth, and the buildings in the city keep collapsing.

"Roar!"

There was a roar full of chaos and evil in the abyss, and one by one, a terrible void monster that was like a mountain towering climbed out of the abyss, roared on, and crashed into the ancient city.

The light shield of the ancient city burned like a blazing sun, and the tide of virtual monsters that washed down like a waterfall continued to disappear.

On the four city walls, there were sword lights that reached the sky, slashing through the darkness in ten directions, and directly chopping those huge virtual monsters like mountains into flying ashes.

Thundered!

The entire ancient city was shaking, the buildings in the city were constantly falling, and triangular minarets were rising from under the earth.

These minarets are dozens of feet high, and the top of them shoots out a blue light of destruction, hitting the sky and shattering the void tide.

A full 3,000 triangular minarets spread throughout the ancient city, turning the ancient city into a forest of spires, shooting the light of destruction and extinguishing the dark clouds.

"Even the Ancient City Sacrifice Tower has been opened! It seems that this Chaos Void Tide is really very ferocious!"

Gongsun Xuanyuan's face was extremely solemn and looked at the sky, his body suddenly surged with divine energy, and a sharp sword intent broke through the ancient city.

The next moment, there was a loud "roar", and the light shield that protected the ancient city completely collapsed under the impact of the endless void tide.

"Whine" screamed, and countless virtual monsters broke through the barrier of the web of destruction of the Three Thousand Sacrifice Towers, rushed into the ancient city, and pounced downward.

"Xuanyuan Sword Order, all cultivators, resist the void tide, kill!"

With a cold drink, Gongsun Xuanyuan shone his divine light, turned into a divine sword that reached the sky, and flew into the sky, directly cutting the sky in half.

Under this sword, I don't know how many virtual monsters flew ashes in an instant.

However, to everyone's astonishment, the void tide was endless, and the dark clouds were about to be separated, and they were immediately closed by the void tide.

The Minghuang Divine Sword turned into a divine dragon, constantly slashing vertically and horizontally over the ancient city, killing countless virtual monsters.

"Kill!"

On the square below, the forces belonging to the Gongsun Xuanyuan clan, under the order of Gongsun Xuanyuan, did not hesitate to form a formation and soar into the sky, shuttling between the three thousand sacrifice towers, frantically cleaning up and killing the virtual monsters.

Not only them, but also the Tu Shan clan and countless other monks also flew into the sky to resist and kill the void tide together.

For a time, countless monks soared into the sky, and the killing tide subsided a lot.

Seeing that the situation was very good, Lin You and his party below breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the ancient city is quite safe for the time being.

The other monks, however, were not as optimistic as they were.

Seeing that the void tide of the heavenly dome was surging endlessly, more monks did not choose to fly to the sky to resist, but came to the center of the great sacrificial tower, sacrificed the desolate core, and left the tower realm without looking back.

Obviously, they gave up the opportunity that the Chaos Abyss was about to open, and chose not to wade into this troubled water.

Inside the Great Sacrifice Tower, it was controlled by the Xuanyuan clan, and the presiding officer did not stop the monks from leaving.

It is not the first time that this has happened for a long time, and the three dominant forces in the Small Wasteland Realm have already seen it.

"If you want to open the Abyss of Chaos, you need three major artifacts to gather!"

"There will only be swords, boats, and lamps yet, we must hold on until the magic lamp arrives!"

"Let's go, let's go up too, resist the false tide!"

"Kill!"

......

There are those who go, and there are naturally those who stay!

In all directions, countless monks roared angrily, flying into the sky, slashing the void tide.

Lin You, also driven by Yue Que and others, controlled the divine light, went straight to the sky, and resisted the void monsters.