"Lin Chen!"

The black cat was furious, Dao Twelve had already lifted the restrictions between it and Yan Ruonan, but they didn't expect that the deputy holy master of the Upper Spirit Holy Land would sneak attack Lin Chen.

Therefore, when they reacted, Lin Chen's figure had disappeared into the Southern Void.

The black cat glared at Zhou Ruohe fiercely, then turned around and rushed straight towards Nanxu, there were not a few first-order barbarians, but tens of thousands of barbarians, first-order, second-order, third-order, with Lin Chen's current strength, against the first-order barbarians, he could fight a few, and when he met a second-order barbarian, he could barely remain undefeated, but if he met a third-order barbarian, it would be ten dead, it needed to find Lin Chen there as quickly as possible and bring him out.

"Ascension, you also go in, remember that the purpose of your trip is not to kill the barbarians, but to bring Lin Chen back, he is extremely important to the Martial Tower, the Martial Pagoda has not been opened for hundreds of thousands of years, it is the key to opening the Martial Tower. ”

Yan Ruonan's face was also embarrassed, Zong Shengsheng heard that Lin Chen was the key to opening the Martial Tower, his face turned green, and after saluting Yan Ruonan, he ran towards the south like a humanoid beast.

After Zong Shengsheng left, Yan Ruonan turned around and looked at Zhou Ruohe with a blue face.

"Holy Lord Zhou, Lin Chen is a person in my Haoran world, what do you mean by this, I am really a bully in the world?"

"People from the Tang Dynasty?" Zhou Ruohe's face changed, and he glanced at Yao Rentian, who raised his eyes to look at the sky, and said faintly: "This Yan envoy is the envoy of the Tang Dynasty, and at the same time, he is also a member of the Yan family of the Tang Dynasty?"

"Yan family?" Zhou Ruohe's face became solemn, the Yan family of the Holy Courtyard couldn't help but thunder in Datang, even these top immortal sects in the Sanqing world also knew that there was still a saint alive in Datang, that person was the ancestor of the Yan family, the saint was angry, and the world shook!

"Envoy Yan, this Holy Lord didn't know that kid was your disciple of the world, this person has a bad stomach, deceived so many fellow immortals into entering Nanxu, and also pretended to say that Nanxu has a spiritual treasure in the name of my three factions, which is really hateful, this Holy Lord can't stand it and punches it into Nanxu with one palm. ”

Zhou Ruohe's tone softened slightly, but after all, this is in the Sanqing world, he has a saint in the world, can he still dare to come to the Sanqing world?

Although Yan Ruonan was angry, he was not easy to attack, firstly, he was not Zhou Ruohe's opponent, and secondly, Lin Chen was responsible for his own losses, so he could only swallow his own bitter fruit.

......

In the hall of Nanxuchen Huanfeng, the leader of the Witch God Temple, Mo Weitian and the four gods, Wu Shenghe, stood with their hands down, and above them, there was a figure shrouded in black mist, this person's face was not revealed, and his expression could not be seen, but the black qi around him was strong and weak, as if to show the anger in his heart

"A group of waste, the guards of the two human races can't hold it, now Nanxu has been exposed in advance, and the three major immortal sects of the Great Scattered Continent have also sent immortal cultivators to attack Nanxu, and all the plans of this seat have been disrupted by you!"

Mo Weitian was silent, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in a low voice: "This matter was originally foolproof, but the Tang Dynasty people who could easily not enter the Sanqing world suddenly appeared, rescued that person and broke the ban we arranged over Nanxu, which made the news of Nanxu spread." ”

"Datang ......" the black shadow let out a terrible laugh from his mouth, "We haven't looked for him yet, but he sent it to the door by himself, it seems that the plan has been planned in advance, Commander Mo, now the blood spirit is not enough, the three hall masters can't really wake up, our strength alone can't compete with the Tang Dynasty and those cultivation sects in the Sanqing world at the same time, you have to hurry up and catch enough blood spirits as soon as possible to wake up the hall master." ”

"But Third Highness, now that almost all the creatures of Nanxu have been arrested by us, except for the cultivators of a few major sects, there are no other blood spirits, should we ......?"

"No, it's still useful for those people to stay, several other commanders have also woken up from the temple today, don't the monks of Dasanzhou want to attack Nanxu, let them in, with those monks, the hall master will definitely wake up, and when the time comes, whether it is the Tang Dynasty or the Sanqing world, it will be ......."

"Really!"

Mo Weitian's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said respectfully: "If the other commanders are awake, then none of those monks in the Great Scattered Continent will be able to escape, so according to the method of the Third Highness, the subordinates will prepare now." ”

When Mo Weitian disappeared, the black shadow looked at Wu Shenghe, who was standing pale below, "How are your injuries?"

"With Brother Lao's concern, my injury will recover in a few days!"

The black shadow nodded, and sighed lightly, "Shenghe and you and your eldest brother were the first to come out of the temple, because you have to reconvene the temple, you don't have much time to recover your strength over the years, when you came, the hall master said to me, from today on, all the affairs of Nanxu will be taken over by me and a few commanders, you can make good use of this time to recover your strength, and the other commanders have been staring at your position......"

Wu Sheng and Mu Shen were as white as water, his already pale cheeks were a little whiter, he clenched his fists tightly, and after a while, Wu Sheng He seemed to feel a stern gaze from above, he clenched his hands and lowered them slightly, and said in a low voice: "Yes, third brother." ”

When the black shadow disappeared, Wu Shenghe slammed his fist on the ground, "Hmph, I want to take away the things that belong to His Highness like this, and His Highness won't let you get your wish." ”

......

In the Southern Void, tens of thousands of barbarians are blocked on the north side of the Southern Void, every ten first-order barbarians are in a group, and every ten groups are led by a second-order barbarian, forming a battle array, every ten battle formations, belonging to a third-order barbarian, all third-order barbarians, obey a fourth-order barbarian, and this person is the leader of these tens of thousands of barbarians, this person is not under the Witch God Temple, but a barbarian born and raised in the world of the Witch Barbarian, but at this moment, he obeyed the command of the Witch God Temple, and has been sitting on the north side of the South Void, until a few days ago, a large number of Terran monks suddenly appeared on the north side.

The Southern Void barbarians and the monks of the Great Scattered Continent confronted each other for two days, and no one acted rashly, not even a small-scale harassment, which couldn't help but make the fourth-order barbarian commander relax his vigilance, and tens of thousands of barbarians did not form a phalanx like the previous two days, but gathered together scatteredly.

And today, those barbarians were in a complete commotion, because they actually saw a flying sword turn into a streamer of light and rush towards them.

The speed of the flying sword was extremely fast, and several barbarians who were blocking the way forward of the flying sword did not have time to avoid it, and they were instantly pierced by the flying sword, and they were killed, and after the flying sword pierced through those barbarians, the speed did not decrease, and they constantly adjusted the direction, and rushed towards the place where the barbarians gathered, and after dozens of casualties, the barbarians reacted, and smashed towards the flying sword with a weapon in hand.

It was only then that the speed of the flying sword slowed down, and he had to concentrate on avoiding the barbarian's attack, and the barbarian realized that the person holding the flying sword was actually a ten-year-old Terran child.

This child is the sword Qiqi who rushed in, if Lin Chen saw it, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock, this child who followed Dao Twelve was not here to gild, his strength was much stronger than those elders of Langya Cave Heaven, a powerhouse of the Purple Mansion Realm who was more than ten years old, this was another peerless genius of Tianyan Sect.

The barbarian had just surrounded Jian Qiqi and was about to consume him to death with the tactics of a sea of people, when suddenly a white figure floated in, holding a round wheel in her hand, and the round wheel continued to shoot out green rays, and every time he hit a barbarian, his body would burst open instantly.

Jian Qiqi glanced back with scarlet eyes, and then he lifted the flying sword, landed from the air, and let the barbarians surround it, "There are so many barbarians, just enough to use them to practice swords!"

Jian Qiqi sneered, and killed several barbarians who rushed over with a sword, he had started hand-to-hand combat with the barbarians at the moment, and his small body could flexibly dodge all kinds of attacks from the barbarians, after a pillar of incense, Jian Qiqi killed dozens of barbarians again, but he was unscathed.

Changqing Yuncuo, who rushed in with the woman in white, saw Jian Qiqi surrounded by barbarians at a glance, he sneered, ignored it, and flew in the direction of the woman in white.

"Senior Sister Qing, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!"

Changqing Yuncuo shouted, and a green lantern suddenly appeared in his hand, which was exactly the same as the green lantern in Yao Sheng's hand that day, but the flame in the green lantern was not as powerful, but it was more than enough to deal with these barbarians.

The evergreen cloud house pinched the trick with his hand, and the flames in the green lantern rose against the storm, like a fire snake flying towards the barbarians, and after a while, more than a dozen barbarians were swallowed by the fire, and the screams came and went.

The woman in white glanced at the green lamp in the hand of the Evergreen Cloud House, and there was a hint of shock in her eyes, the Duobao Holy Land is famous for refining weapons in the Great Scattered Continent, it is said that every disciple of the Duobao Holy Land will have one such lamp, which is used to warm the strange flames of the heavens and the earth, and the flames that the Evergreen Cloud House is exerting at this moment are obviously not that simple.

Changqing Yuncuo saw the shock in the eyes of the woman in white, and his heart was extremely proud, he pushed the green lantern, slowly approached the woman in white, and said loudly: "Senior Sister Qing, these barbarian cultivation is too poor, I think it won't be long before we can drive them out of Nanxu." ”

"Roar!"

As soon as Evergreen Yuncuo's words fell, a loud roar suddenly came from the barbarian crowd, and they found that the first-order barbarians alone could not cause damage to them, and the figures of several second-order barbarians gradually appeared, and they slowly approached the evergreen cloud house, forming an encirclement around it.

Changqing Yuncuo sneered, there was no panic on his face, as the Holy Son of the Duobao Holy Land, the cultivation of the Purple Mansion Realm, he didn't take this group of barbarians to heart at all, and the fact that Nanxu Energy was invaded by the Witch God Temple was also because Nanxu Spiritual Qi was thin, and the cultivators inside were not cultivating enough.

"Go!" Changqing Yuncuo blew the green lantern again, and the flame turned into a hundred zhang fire waves, rolling towards the second-order barbarians, and at the moment when the fire wave was about to devour them, the second-order barbarians suddenly flashed green light together, blocking the fire wave in the sky, unable to touch the barbarians below.

"Huh? Changqing Yuncuo was a little surprised, the flame of his green lantern was not an ordinary fire, but a trace of heavenly fire captured from the peak of ten thousand zhang, plus he had carefully cultivated for so many years, the bones of the monks below the Purple Mansion Realm who were stained with this fire would inevitably be burned, but these barbarians blocked his strange fire.

"Evergreen Holy Son, I am waiting to wish you a hand. ”

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from behind......