"Lie down! Watch the great god fly!" Liu Lang simply lay down on the ground and looked up at the battle in the air.

The destructive power of Yuanying Zhenjun is naturally huge and earth-shattering!

When the people in Yancheng felt the huge movement coming from the distant sky, they all changed color in shock and panicked.

"It's Yuanying Zhenjun who is doing it!"

"Yancheng is going to be finished! Let's run!"

......

In order not to be affected, countless people rushed to flee from Yancheng, making Yancheng deserted.

However, they were too worried, and the huge momentum continued at a high altitude, and there was no sign of landing in Yancheng. This made the people who stayed with a fluke mentality rejoicing and curious.

On the floating island, Liu Hao was just a phantom after all, even if Liu Hao's own will came, he couldn't exert his complete strength, so he was gradually suppressed by Chen Qiuhui.

"Boom!"

A dense aura exploded on Liu Hao's body, making Liu Hao's phantom begin to fade.

"Hahaha! I can defeat your eighty percent strength of the Will Phantom now, and when I absorb the dragon vein aura, you Liu Hao is the deity, and I can't help me!"

Chen Qiuhui stopped, looked at Liu Hao's phantom proudly, and couldn't stop laughing.

Liu Hao looked down at his almost transparent body, then looked back at Liu Lang deeply, and finally looked at Chen Qiuhui indifferently: "You don't have a chance!"

Liu Hao disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Chen Qiuhui.

I saw Liu Hao open his limbs and lock Chen Qiuhui firmly, and then the aura on his body fluctuated sharply, becoming violent and disorderly.

"How dare you?"

Chen Qiuhui's eyes widened in horror, as if he couldn't believe it. Before he could react otherwise, Liu Hao exploded with a "boom".

The exploding aura turned into a mushroom cloud that rose into the sky, and a shock wave like a wave swept through the heavens and the earth, sweeping away the surrounding clouds.

The floating islands are shaking, and cracks are appearing, but the dragon veins are intact and don't seem to be affected in the slightest.

Liu Lang's ears "rumbled" non-stop, and he couldn't hear any other sounds, but he was not injured, because a shield appeared, protecting him and all the people of the five families inside.

He was frightened by Liu Hao's self-explosion, but he was not stunned, but hurriedly jumped up, put the Tang knife around his neck, and then began to search for Chen Qiuhui's traces.

The aftermath of the explosion slowly dissipated, revealing Chen Qiuhui's embarrassed body, covered in blood, and his entire back in tatters.

"Phew!"

A mouthful of bloody saliva spit out, Chen Qiuhui's eyes were filled with fear, anger, and undisguised hatred!

Looking at Liu Lang, Chen Qiuhui said viciously: "Today, no one can save you!"

Liu Lang's heart was beating for a while, but he had a sneer on his face: "Really, do you want to try again?"

A trace of fear flashed in Chen Qiuhui's eyes, and he finally calmed down.

Cang Rong said that Liu Lang still has one more True Monarch Blessing to trigger, and he can't bear Liu Hao, who has the will to come in person, to blow himself up.

The atmosphere became silent, no one dared to move at will, Liu Lang and Chen Qiuhui looked at each other, not daring to flinch at all.

He no longer has the blessing of the True Monarch to trigger, but the other party doesn't know, so this has become the only chance for a group of them, and Chen Qiuhui must not be allowed to see the suspicions.

After a long time, the riotous aura on Chen Qiuhui's body calmed down, and the momentum that filled the surroundings was also put away.

"Liu Lang, is it? Benjun remembers you!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Qiuhui turned into a streamer and flew away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Chen Qiuhui left, but Liu Lang did not put down the Tang knife, but held it hard, looking ready to cut his throat at any time.

Not only him, but Du Ruhai, who could still move, also took out their weapons one after another, put them on Liu Lang's back, and then looked around vigilantly.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon night fell. At this time, the communication stone that Liu Lang put aside moved.

Mo Qing's figure was projected into the air: "Senior brother, the master of the dragon vein has already informed the major sects of the cultivation realm, and the Yuanying True Monarch of the Haoran Sect is going to you!"

"How much longer?" asked Liu Lang.

"You must arrive before dawn! Also, the master asked me to tell you, you don't have to go to Haotian Sword Sect, it's best to return to Tianxia Mountain immediately!"

Liu Lang smiled bitterly: "That's not necessary! I can't stay in Tianxia Mountain for the rest of my life and not come out, right?"

At the end of the communication, the communication stone returned to calm, but Liu Lang did not dare to relax.

He didn't dare to guarantee that Chen Qiuhui had really left, after all, Chen Qiuhui's realm was too high, and if he had the intention to hide, it would definitely not be something that a few of them could find out.

Maintain this posture until the darkness begins to fade and Liu Lang's body is numb, and only then does an unspread picture scroll fly rapidly from the sky, blinking an eye.

A man in a robe stepped down from the scroll and waved his hand to send out an impact, shattering the shield that protected Liu Lang and the others.

"It's okay! I'm Mojiangshan of Haoran Sect, and I'm here to sit here!"

Hearing Mo Jiangshan's self-introduction, Du Ruhai immediately withdrew his weapon in surprise, and then bowed down: "I've seen Senior Mo!"

Then Liu Lang and the others were still hesitating, and Du Ruhai hurriedly explained: "Senior Mo is a master of Haoran Sect, it is impossible for Chen Qiuhui to hide in front of his old man!"

Liu Lang put away the Tang knife, but the doubt in his eyes did not disappear: "Why?"

"Pick up the pen to write the Spring and Autumn Period, splash ink to paint the country! It is the two predecessors of Haoran Zongbi Spring and Autumn and Mo Jiangshan! These two people are immersed in writing and painting all the year round, so their divine sense is far beyond the same level. Except for the Distracted Ancestors, no one could approach them without being detected. ”

Hearing Du Ruhai's explanation, Liu Lang put away his doubts and saluted respectfully with the others: "I've seen my predecessors!"

Mo Jiangshan smiled gently: "Okay, you did a good job, but I want to thank you!"

Speaking of this, a brush suddenly appeared in Mo Jiangshan's hand, drawing a volley of empty paintings, drawing the appearance of the floating island when it was intact, and then pointing at the floating island full of messes.

The drawing moves, slowly expands and falls, eventually covering the entire floating island, and then merging into the floating island.

A slight vibration was heard, and the cracks on the floating island slowly closed, and finally disappeared completely, and the entire floating island became intact.

"This is the origin of the ink predecessors' splashed ink paintings!" Du Ruhai said with emotion.

Looking at the floating island that was restored as before, Liu Lang was also in awe: "It does have the ability to change the heavens and the earth!"

Mo Jiangshan walked over: "Give me the Prison Dragon Pillar! You don't need to guard it, I will be here in the future!"

Du Ruhai and the others looked at each other, and they didn't speak, their faces were full of confusion and worry!

Mo Jiangshan was not angry, but smiled and said, "Don't worry! No matter what, you have all made great contributions to the cultivation realm, and we can't treat you badly!"

It seemed that he had been prepared for a long time, and Mo Jiangshan took out a few tokens: "This is the order of the heavens!

Seeing the token, Du Ruhai turned his worries into joy, hurriedly took the token to thank him, and handed over the imprisoned dragon pillar.