When the extremely harsh scarlet color has all escaped.

A large area of golden light was silently suspended in the sky.

These infant monks, although their physical bodies have all been destroyed by Xing Mantian.

But they were still imprisoned in the sky, unable to move.

Glancing at these golden primordial infants, Xing Mantian nodded slightly, like a hurricane, a huge spiritual power poured out from between Xing Mantian's eyebrows.

This spiritual power, as well as the fast speed, instantly erased the spiritual intelligence of the Yuan Infants, turning them into idiots and entering the space ring.

After Xing Mantian put away the many Yuan Infants, he looked around, and with a wave of his big hand, there were more than a thousand space rings in his hand, and he didn't even look at it, Xing Mantian threw these space realms into his own space rings.

"Zixiao Palace, without the Yuan Infant Stage Monks, the monks below the Jindan will no longer be able to become a climate, as for the remaining Mahayana Stage Monks, sooner or later one day I will let you turn into loess."

Xing Mantian stood in the air, muttering in his mouth, and a cold light came out of his eyes.

"It's a pity that this big world stays here, let's use my Spirit Gathering Continent to devour it."

The corners of Xing Mantian's mouth rippled with an evil smile.

This time, the speed at which the Gathering Spirit Continent devoured this continent of the Zixiao Hall was very fast.

The reason is that the Gathering Spirit Continent has already evolved into a super world, and its strength is many times stronger than this big world in the Zixiao Palace.

In front of the Gathering Spirit Continent, this great world of the Zixiao Hall didn't even have the slightest decent resistance, and it was swallowed up by the Gathering Spirit Continent.

When the location of the Great World of the Zixiao Hall turned into a place of nothingness, only about a year had passed.

"It's time for me to leave here, I'll be in big trouble when the Mahayana monks of the Zixiao Hall come back."

Xing Mantian muttered, turned around, and disappeared in a flash.

In front of the teleportation array of the Zixiao Palace, the teleportation array suddenly shone brightly on this day, and with the flickering light, a figure appeared on the teleportation array.

This figure stepped out of the teleportation array in one step, and this figure was Xing Mantian.

"Hall Master, you're back" The two Jindan monks who were guarding in front of the teleportation array saw Xing Mantian walking out of the teleportation array, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute and greet.

"Nothing has happened in the temple during my absence."

Xing Mantian didn't answer their words, but asked directly.

"Hall Master, nothing should have happened, we have been guarding the teleportation array here during this time, and we haven't heard any news."

One of the Jindan stage monks guarding the teleportation array quickly replied respectfully.

"Okay, you're busy," Xing Mantian said coldly, and quickly left the location of the teleportation array.

After Xing Mantian left the teleportation array, he didn't stay too long in the Zixiao Palace, he only left the Zixiao Hall from the location of the teleportation array.

Somewhere in the Linshui Abyss, Yang Yibu suddenly woke up from his cultivation state, and he raised his head and looked into the distance.

I saw a flash of light, and a figure flew rapidly from a distance, and the light dissipated, revealing Xing Mantian's figure.

"Very good" Yang Yibu laughed and looked at Xing Mantian in front of him, and then waved his hand, and a small human-shaped light flew out from between Xing Mantian's eyebrows.

The light did not pause in the air at all, but shot directly into Yang Yibu's eyebrows.

"Nothing happened" Yang Yibu smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the space ring on Xing Mantian's finger flew into his hand.

"Hahaha~, this is the wealth of Zixiao Hall for hundreds of millions of years, and I am also a rich man from now on, so I don't have to worry about food or clothing."

Yang Yibu threw Xing Mantian's space ring into his own space ring, and danced in the air and laughed wildly for a while.

"Xing Mantian, your mission has been completed, you will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth."

After Yang Yibu carnivaled for a while, he looked at the lifeless Xing Mantian with a smile and said.

As Yang Yibu's words fell, Yang Yibu waved his big hand, and a blue flame flew out of his palm.

"Huh~" The flames instantly wrapped Xing Mantian's body, and after a while, he was burned to ashes and scattered in the air.

At this point, the legendary characters of Zixiao Palace, a generation of heroes Xing Manchu have fallen.

"Let's continue my journey" After burning Xing Mantian's body, Yang Yibu began to dive into the depths of the Linshui Abyss again.

Another five years have passed in a flash, and Yang Yibu is still in the waterfront abyss while following the tide while cultivating.

In the past five years, a great event has happened in the Immortal Realm, and all the Yuan Infant Stage monks in the Zixiao Hall have disappeared.

Moreover, although the soul tablets they left in the hall were not broken, the light was dim, and it was estimated that all the monks in the Yuan Infant Stage had died.

A Mahayana monk in the Zixiao Hall had already rushed back from another space, and this Mahayana monk rushed back as soon as possible.

It is to find Xing Mantian, the hall master of Zixiao Palace, and only by finding Xing Mantian can we find out the mystery of the disappearance of all the Yuan Infant monks in Zixiao Palace.

For a time, the fairy world was in chaos, and chickens and dogs jumped.

But it was destined that no matter how the Mahayana monks of the Zixiao Hall searched, they couldn't find Xing Mantian at all.

In the end, this Mahayana monk of the Zixiao Hall locked his eyes on Linshui Yuan, because a monk had seen Xing Mantian in Linshui Yuan five years ago.

At this time, Yang Yibu, who was in the abyss near the water, strayed into a dangerous place, which was a huge mountain range.

From a distance, this mountain range is beautiful and beautiful, and it is precisely by this appearance that Yang Yibu stepped into this mountain range without hesitation.

As soon as Yang Yibu entered the mountain range, the scenery in front of him changed dramatically, and all the original cyan trees turned into white bone trees.

The original clear stream turned into a river of blood, and the smell of the sky-high smell emanated from the river of blood, and the smell was disgusting.

"Huh~" When Yang Yibu pinched his nose and held his breath, and was about to jump into the sky and leave this ghost place, the branches of a giant tree of white bones in front of him suddenly pulled towards him.

"Sonorous ~" Yang Yibu, who was caught off guard, stretched out his arm to block forward, sparks splashed, and Yang Yib grinned in pain.

", my fine steel skin, even the strongest blow of the ninth level peak soil cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage can withstand it, what the hell is this, but its casual blow hurts so much."

The grinning Yang Yibu retreated and cursed in his mouth.

"Bang~" Yang Yibu, who was retreating, was attacked from behind by a white bone tree again, and a blow hit him on the back.

"Shameless, shameless, even you have learned to sneak attack."

Yang Yibu staggered forward and fell out, falling a big.

Yang Yib didn't know what the bone-like tree was, so he could only call them by gadgets.

"Damn, I won't fight back, will you treat me as a soft persimmon".

Yang Yibu jumped up from the ground suddenly, spit out the dirt in his mouth, and cursed and said.

"Boom, boom~" In the midst of Yang Yibu's scolding, he used his fists and feet together, and attacked a white bone tree in front of him.

Yang Yibu knew that these white bone trees were not idle things, they could hurt themselves with just a casual blow.

Therefore, every punch and kick of his can be said to have done his best, under Yang Yib's constant attacks, which white bone tree is very humane, and Yang Yib is bombarding.

"Xiu Xiu Xiu~" Just when Yang Yibu was venting to his heart's content, and the white bone tree was bombarded heartily.

However, the fighting style of the White Bone Tree has changed, it is not in a big way to fight against Yang Yibu, but abruptly turns into hundreds of millions of white bone needles as thin as a cow's hair.

These white bone needles were not chaotic and indiscriminately attacking Yang Yibu, they formed a sword-like formation, killing Yang Yibu with endless whistling.

A faint golden light rose from Yang Yibu's body, looking at the countless needles that killed him, Yang Yibu's scalp was numb, and he felt a great danger.

This danger was so great that it could endanger Yang Yibu's life, so Yang Yibu had to fight with twelve points of spirit to deal with these white bone needles.

A faint light rose from Yang Yibu's body, which was that his defense was fully open, and he had reached the extreme performance of his cultivation and physical defense.

"Kill~" After the complete defense was improved, Yang Yibu's offensive became more violent.

Every punch and kick of his was enough to destroy a world, but when the Bone Tree turned into a Bone Needle and formed a formation to attack him.

Yang Yibu's powerful attack was as if his strength had weakened, and he had been fighting against the White Bone Tree before.

And now the power that Yang Yibu blasted out with all his strength actually lost the effect of these cow-haired white bone needles, as if he had used all his strength to hit the cotton pile.

"Not good~" Yang Yibu found that his strength had lost its effect, and he had no focus point, so he had to show his extreme speed technique.

Kunpeng flashed, Yang Yibu kept flashing in the white bone needle array at extreme speed, in order to avoid the white bone needle attacking him, and he was also looking for an opportunity to break out of the encirclement of the white bone needle.

But to break out of the encirclement of hundreds of millions of white bone needles, this is not an easy task.

"Ah~ah~" bursts of lone wolf-like, miserable howls came from Yang Yibu's voice, and the howls were full of endless pain and helplessness.

Under the attack of this huge, boundless white bone needle, no matter how strong and perfect Yang Yibu's defense was.

But after defending for a long time, he always has a moment of negligence, no, when Yang Yibu stopped for a while, there were dozens of white bone needles in his body.

And broke through Yang Yibu's powerful defense, and entered Yang Yibu's Hune, which attacked the white bone tree in Yang Yibu's body.

They didn't simply break into Yang Yibu's body, they kept exploding in Yang Yibu's body.

It was originally a small wound smaller than a cow's hair.