Rescued the cultivators of the Southern Void Immortal Sect, Lin Chen separated from them, Nanxu is now like a cage, the cultivators of the Southern Void just want to escape from this place, but Lin Chen plans to continue to look for Feng Xinxin in the Dust Peak.

Therefore, although Lin Chen has a life-saving grace for them, none of the sects is willing to accompany Lin Chen to stay in Chenhuan Peak, Lin Chen is also happy in his heart, most of the cultivators in Nanxu are not high, and I am afraid that they will not be able to help much and become a burden.

"Lin Chen's death will definitely cause an uproar in the Witch God Temple, we need to find your friend quickly and get out of here!"

Jian Qiqi did not leave with the other Immortal Sect disciples, Lin Chen was a little surprised, and his heart was full of gratitude, "Little Brother Qiqi is right, I asked Liu Sisi before, Feng Xinxin should have been locked up by Wu Shenghe, and Wu Shenghe wanted Xinxin to join the Wu God Temple like Sisi. ”

Lin Chen recognized the direction, and his face was faintly anxious.

"According to my speculation, Feng Xinxin should be locked up in the place where Wu Shenghe lives, let's go there and have a look first......" Lin Chen pointed to the west with a happy face, "It's over there!"

Jian Qiqi and the black cat had no objections, and followed Lin Chen all the way to the west, the area occupied by the Chenhuan faction was too large, Lin Chen and the others had not left the sphere of influence of the Chenhuan faction for half an hour, and in front of Lin Chen, they could already see the reflection of another mountain peak.

The mountain peak is not high, half a section shorter than the dust and joy peak, since the dust and joy faction was occupied by the witch temple, these peaks except for the dust and joy peak, the names of the peaks engraved at the foot of the mountain are all thought to be hidden, and Lin Chen does not know what the name of this mountain peak is.

The strange thing about this mountain peak is that there is a blood-colored pillar at the top of the peak, and the pillar reaches into the sky, and from the north side of the south void, there is a steady stream of red essence blood flowing towards the pillar.

"It's ...... The essence blood of the cultivators of the Great Scattered Continent?" Lin Chen's complexion changed, and he was still at the bottom of the peak when he smelled a strong smell of blood, which was the essence blood left by the cultivators of the Great Scattered Continent after his death, and it was all obtained here by the Witch God Temple.

"Let's go up and have a look!" Jian Qiqi's face was embarrassed, among these essence blood, there may be one of the Twelve Dao, the Witch God Temple killed so many cultivators, and then gathered the essence blood to this mountain peak, there must be a plot.

No matter what the conspiracy was, Jian Qiqi wanted to stop it, and in this blood pillar, in addition to the strong smell of blood, he also felt that the aura of the Wu clan was slowly growing.

The three of them and one cat quickly rushed towards this mountain peak, and it was only a pillar of incense before they came to the peak, and then a huge pool of blood gradually came into view of Lin Chen.

The bottom of the blood pillar is located in the blood pool, the entire blood pool is about 100 zhang wide, but it is bottomless, and the moment Jian Qiqi, Lin Chen and Zhang Ziling saw the blood pool, they all changed color.

On this mountain peak, there are thousands of human beings, most of them are mortals, a few are monks, at this moment these thousands of human beings are being driven by hundreds of barbarians to jump into the blood pool step by step, the blood pool is like hot magma, there are constantly rolling bubbles in it, and the human race who jumped into it didn't even have time to scream, and directly turned into blood and water.

The human race who didn't want to jump, the barbarians next to them would directly knock them to death with a stick, and then throw the corpses into the pool of blood, in front of those barbarians, there was a person dressed similar to the witch saint, Lin Chen couldn't see his cultivation clearly, although he was angry, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Xinxin!" Lin Chen's face was happy, at the end of those mortals, Lin Chen finally saw the figure he hadn't seen for a long time, she was thin and desperate, Lin Chen's heart was in a hurry, and he was suddenly confused, and he wanted to rush forward, the black cat coldly knocked Lin Chen's head twice with his front paws, and his expression was furious.

"Lin Chen, calm down, going out like this now will kill us!" Zhang Ziling and Jian Qiqi also grabbed Lin Chen, afraid that he would show his feet, they were now standing far away on the edge of the mountain, although the distance was far, but if the Wu Clan who was similar to the Wu Saint and the costume was profound, they might not find them.

Lin Chen calmed down, his eyes continued to search the crowd, except for Feng Xinxin, he was at the back of the crowd, a huge shadow appeared in front of Lin Chen's eyes, it was a pale, fat man.

"Yao Liang!" Lin Chen's face was overjoyed, and then he frowned slightly, "This guy is actually fat again!"

The Wu clan's eyes kept staring at the blood pool, and his face was wrapped in a cloud of black gas, making it difficult to see his expression, Lin Chen glanced to the side again, and finally saw a Wu clan he knew, Mo Weitian, the leader of the Wu God Temple, Mo Weitian was standing quietly next to the Wu clan at the moment, with a trace of sadness on his face.

"Commander Mo, the second commander died for my temple, the witch god will not give up on him like this, now with the essence blood of these cultivators of the Great Scattered Continent, the formation is finally about to take shape, as long as we hold here, when the blood pool is completely filled with blood food, when the essence blood is completely connected with the temple, the hall master will return......"

"It's all for the witch god!" Mo Weitian showed a fanatical expression on his face, urging the barbarians below to speed up the process of throwing the human race creatures into the blood pool, "Second Highness, we need to speed up our dreams." ”。

"Commander Mo, you just fought with the cultivators of the Great Scattered Continent over there, how did you feel?"

This young man dressed in the same way as the Witch Saint and the second leader of the Witch God Temple, suddenly he turned his gaze and looked faintly to the north, where the essence and blood that spread to the blood pillar gradually decreased.

"The names of the three major immortal sects of the Great Scattered Continent, the Tianyan Sect, the Duobao Holy Land, and the Shangling Holy Land do not match the truth, except for the Sword Pavilion Dao Twelve, the rest of the people are vulnerable. ”

After thinking for a moment, Mo Weitian quickly spoke, and the Second Highness nodded, noncommittal, "The Commander must not underestimate the Terrans, they flourished millions of years ago to the present, and they always have their superiority, otherwise, with the strength of the Second Commander, even if they can't beat the Twelve, it is not difficult to leave, but now that a divine soul has returned to the temple, it needs to be revived twice, it must be because of paralysis and carelessness." ”

"Your Highness has taught you a lesson!" Mo Weitian arched his hand, but he was a little disappreciative in his heart, he had fought with the human race, and naturally he had the most right to speak, but His Royal Highness had been guarding the altar, how could he be accurate in his own judgment?

"It's coming!"

The Second Highness suddenly said something that had no beginning or end, and as soon as he finished speaking, several huge spiritual lights suddenly hit the blood pillar.

"Boom...... Long ......"

There was a loud bang, and the pillar of blood was still persevering, but the Terrans and Witches on the side were all shaken to the ground.

"Take advantage of the opportunity...... Everyone, run away......"

In the crowd, two voices suddenly came, whether it was a mortal or a cultivator beside him, they all ran towards the outside of the peak in a panic, exerting the strength of their lives, otherwise staying would only be a dead end.

The people who shouted that voice were Feng Xinxin and Yao Liang, watching the human beings being thrown into the pool of blood, Feng Xinxin's heart was like a knife, although she didn't know what had happened here, it was the best time for her to escape with the human race.

Feng Xinxin gathered the spiritual power in her body and barely flew out of a few hundred meters, and two second-order barbarians stopped her in front of her, and after the initial shock, the barbarians scattered one after another to suppress the human race, and those who dared to escape were directly killed.

"Boom!"

At this moment, several huge spiritual power waves attacked, this time the spiritual power wave did not hit the blood pillar, but directly hit the mountain peak, and the barbarian who had just stood up was bombarded to the ground by this spiritual wave again.

Lin Chen and the others were also caught off guard by the sudden change, and they were far away, and they were not affected much, just a few bumps.

"What is this......"

Suddenly, Lin Chen's face changed greatly, outside the mountain peak, two hundreds of zhang spirit boats surrounded the mountain peaks on both sides, on this spirit boat, on both sides of this spirit boat, there were three huge forts on each side, and those few spirit waves were shot out of the fort, and at this moment the fort had white light shining, like the situation before the weapon gathered, he hurriedly yelled at Jian Qiqi and the others.

"Get down!"

Several people did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly lay down behind a boulder, and then they heard six loud noises in horror.

"Huh?"

After a while, Lin Chen's brows were furrowed, after the loud noise, the mountain peak did not shake, Lin Chen quietly poked his head out and looked up, but saw that His Royal Highness the Witch God Temple had blocked the three huge spiritual power waves with his bare hands, Lin Chen was shocked, he couldn't imagine what kind of strength it needed to block this giant cannon composed of spiritual power!

"The battle boat of the Duobao Holy Land, our rescue has arrived!" Jian Qiqi's face was happy, no longer hiding, but flew out, Lin Chen and the black cat saw this, so they had to follow, the black cat carried Zhang Ziling, and did not dare to make his body too big, for fear of attracting the attention of the barbarians.

Lin Chen and the others secretly moved along the edge of the mountain peak towards Feng Xinxin and Yao Liang, and now the people of the Witch God Temple were almost completely attracted by the two huge spirit boats in the air, and they didn't notice Lin Chen at all.

The Second Highness of the Witch God Temple scattered six spiritual lights, and then flew into the air, looking at the two warships in front of him, a strange smile flashed in his eyes.

"Witch God Temple, you ignore the contract, go against the grain, invade my Sanqing World, the Great Scattered Continent Nanxu, don't surrender quickly!"

At this moment, a voice of Hong Zhong Dalu suddenly came from the spirit boat, Lin Chen was still thinking about what kind of sect this was, but Jian Qiqi on the side changed his face slightly, "It's actually Tianyan Sect?"

"Is there anything wrong with Tianyan Sect?" Lin Chen wondered, Dao Twelve is a disciple of Tianyan Sect, and it stands to reason that Jian Qiqi should also be a monk of Tianyan Sect, but looking at Jian Qiqi's expression, it doesn't seem to be so simple.

"On the surface, the three major sects of the Great Scattered Continent are headed by the Tianyan Sect, that is because the twelve brothers have joined my Sword Pavilion, and the Tianyan Sect has always wanted to obtain the support of my Sword Pavilion to fight against the Shangling Holy Land and the Duobao Holy Land supported by the Shangqing Sect and the Taihe Sect behind it, in fact, my Sword Pavilion will basically not interfere in the disputes of the Great Scattered Continent, if you want to say that the support of the Southern Void should be the Shangqing Sect and the Taihe Sect, they have taken eighty percent of the cultivation resources of the Great Scattered Continent. ”

"Is there a more powerful sect behind the Duobao Holy Land and the Shangling Holy Land?" Lin Chen was taken aback, he had always thought that these two holy lands should be the most powerful immortal sects of the human race, and those immortal gates of the Upper Netherworld and the Qing Netherworld were estimated to be half a catty and eight taels compared to the Great Scattered Continent, but now it seems that this is not the case.

......

"Treasure Holy Land?"

The Second Highness of the Witch God Temple looked at the two spirit boats in front of him, his hands behind his back, and he saw the big word "Yao" on the side of the spirit boat?

An old man walked out of the spirit boat, wearing a silk crown on his head, holding a long sword, although his face looked old, his eyes were powerful, "This seat is the head of the Tianyan Sect, I don't know if your Excellency is ......"

"The Second Highness of the Witch God Temple, the Witch Saint is destroyed. The Second Hall Lord shook his head, "Your Tianyan Sect has just died a Dao Twelve, I didn't expect there to be a person as cultivated as you." ”

"What?Senior Brother Dao is dead?" Yan Wusi's complexion changed greatly, and he stretched out his divine sense to perceive in the entire Southern Void, but he didn't find a trace of Dao Twelve's breath, Yan Wusi's face suddenly lost its blood, he took two steps back, and barely stopped his body, "I, Tianyan Sect, swear to destroy the Witch God Temple!"

"That Twelve is indeed profound, and he can die with the leader of my Witch God Temple, he is proud enough. The witch saint snorted coldly, "None of you can escape today......

After the witch saint finished speaking, a palpitating breath suddenly erupted from the pool of blood......