In the north of ancient Xiangyang, the land was flat, and this place was originally a plain, which was conducive to field charges, so it was selected by Meng Yuan as a fortress to break into the Southern Dynasty.

Even if the Heavenly Abyss Rift was divided by Heaven Slayer Dragon ten years ago, it only drew an additional rift here, pushing the earth and not changing the terrain.

At this time when everything is lonely, the north and south of the Tianyuan Rift are all desolate scenes, that is, like a wasteland, as far as the eye can see, there are desolate black, black mountains, black earth, and black rocks.

There was only a striking yellow, lying thirty miles north of the Tianyuan Rift, like a yellow dragon, lying here.

If you zoom in closely, you can see that it is a continuous barracks, with round tents lined up one after another, and you can't see the edge at a glance, as if it were endless.

The banner in the camp is even in the sky, the hunting and dancing are moving, majestic and magnificent, and there is a mighty military spirit rushing straight to the Han sky, causing the wind and clouds to stir, the clouds open and the clouds gather, and the shouting and killing sound that rushes up from time to time is just like the rolling thunder in the sky, the thunderbolt is deterred, the group of evil is easy to dispel, and the void is shaken endlessly.

This is where Meng Yuan's military camp is located, even if it is separated by a rift valley and cannot be entered, Meng Yuan also sent an army of 100,000 to guard it all year round, and it is not embellished with drills, coveting Gu Xiangyang.

On the other hand, there is also a small military camp in the south of the rift, more than a dozen camp tents stand here alone, three or five soldiers standing lazily outside the barracks, holding Changge, with crooked clothes and hats, wrapped in thick cotton clothes, shrinking their heads, seemingly still on guard, but they don't even raise their heads, and if they look closely, they can find their slightly undulating chests and heavy snoring.

It turned out that they were all asleep.

It was a good time to go out for exercise, but many sergeants felt that the weather was too cold and the air was too dry, so they simply nested in the barracks for the winter, and waited for the weather to get warmer.

Perhaps, when the climate warms up, they will think that the temperature is too high again. Otherwise, why did even the sergeant on duty sleep openly?

These sergeants are the Gu Xiangyang garrison army responsible for monitoring the Tianyuan Rift Valley and the Mengyuan army, but compared with the Mengyuan army, it is already well-deserved lax in armament and loose military discipline.

Gu Xiangyang has not been in war for a long time, perhaps, when the rift valley was first divided, the army guarding here was also generous and enthusiastic, and waited for it night and night.

However, ten years passed, ten years were peaceful, and after all, the spirit of the defenders had been worn out, their passion was extinguished, and gradually, they became lazy.

At first, it may be a matter of individual thoughts, quietly lazy, but slowly, it has become a tacit secret between the collectives, and at this time, it begins to rise blatantly.

I'm afraid that they are still secretly laughing at the dead eyes of the Meng Yuan people.

At this moment, I saw a delicate monk coming from the wasteland, dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, with wide sleeves flying, with mango shoes under his feet, not stained with dust, and his bright head reflected the bright light, as if he was holding a round of divine light, the corners of his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyes were full of compassion, like a Buddha who had descended into the world.

The monk walked quietly through the barracks, not shocked or dishonored, and carefully surveyed everything in the camp: the filthy stables, the weapons with unknown substances sticking, the sergeants with snot, the barracks full of the smell of feet, and the sleeping generals.

Everything is clearly reflected in the monk's eyes, and clearly reflected in his eyes, as if a most qualified bystander, no matter the rise and fall of the world's glory and disgrace, or the laughter and distress of the world, can not leave a trace in his heart.

There are poems and clouds, Bodhi has no tree, and the spiritual realm is not a platform, there is nothing originally, so why bother to stir up dust.

If there is a wise warrior here, he will definitely exclaim for the realm displayed by the monk, which is an extremely clever Zen realm. Among the monks in the world, perhaps only a few Zen masters such as Shaolin's Kongwen monks can reach such a state.

I don't know which monastery this monk is practicing?

The monk walked through the barracks step by step, with one palm erected, one palm pinched the orchid print, and walked gently, without a trace of fresh breeze, without waking anyone, as if illusory. However, when he stepped on his feet, the pieces of dust that were shaken were the most real.

Perhaps, when he wants people to see, others can see him, he doesn't want people to see it, and no one in this world can find him.

Walking through the barracks, the monk did not express any opinion on the garrison of Gu Xiangyang, and the next moment, he raised his steps as usual, and when he landed, he had already spanned dozens of miles, standing directly in front of the space-time rift between the two realms.

Although the crack was covered by the Heaven Slaying Dragon, the monk's gaze still passed through the crack and cast it towards the wild island full of desolate jungle.

Deliberately avoiding several forbidden places, it took about a snap of a finger for the monk to complete his glance at the wild island.

With the blockade of the space-time rift by the divine soldiers, he couldn't cut off his gaze, let alone perceive his gaze, and his magical powers were so great that he really couldn't imagine it.

At this time, Su Yu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"So it's him?" the monk chuckled softly, with a shallow smile and a little tenderness.

Unintentionally, his smile touched the heavens and the earth, as if the heavens and the earth were also moved by it, and a few golden flowers suddenly fell scattered, gradually illusory, and turned into wisps of dark fragrance and flew away.

On the wild island, Yushu carefully restrained his breath and gradually walked towards the outside of the island, in that direction, it was the location where Su Yu and they landed on the island, and it was also the location where the sword blocked the rift in time and space.

The reason why the divine soldier is called a divine soldier is not only because of its power to open mountains and rivers, but also because of its spirituality. Its spirit is like a god, invisible, inexplicable, mysterious and mysterious, with great power.

With the spirituality of the divine soldier, it is enough to remember the breath of every warrior who has passed through the space-time rift and came to a foreign land, relying on these memory methods, when the warrior returns and passes through the space-time rift again, he will not be accidentally injured by the divine soldier.

It is also by relying on the divine weapon as a means of identifying friend and foe that it can effectively prevent foreign cultivators from smuggling into the martial realm.

Unless it was the ancestor who personally took action, he could break through the blockade of the divine soldiers, otherwise, even if the disciples of the Nine Sects landed on the island with magic weapons, they would not want to break through the rift in time and space.

However, with the peculiarity of the savage island, forcibly suppressing all the Terran cultivators who are higher than the half-step great grandmaster, even if the ancestor lands on the savage island, he will have to profess his strength, if he has the intention of forcibly breaking through the seal again, it is no different from the old birthday star eating arsenic frost - looking for death.

However, it is not impossible for an Outlander to try to pass through the rift, for example, someone on the other side of the equation.

Like, now at this time!

When everyone was exploring the island, Yushu came here alone, naturally he was not full of food, and before he landed on the island, he accepted a different order from the other disciples of the Nine Sects - to go to the martial realm.

And the monk is the one who responds to him.

But seeing Yushu cautiously approaching the space-time rift, moving one step at a time, about a hundred steps apart, he felt Sen Ran's murderous aura, and immediately stopped.

The power of the divine weapon must not be underestimated, if Yushu dares to move an inch further, he will be separated by the sword qi ten thousand blades. Even if the dragon crocodile only dared to make an accident at three hundred zhang, Yushu naturally did not dare to try the blade sword that the dragon crocodile did not dare to try.

If he doesn't dare to break in, he doesn't need to break in.

Above the Tianyuan Rift, the monk took out a treasure wheel, one side was pitch black and dark, there was black light permeating, the five prisons on it rotated, the ice, the fire, the belly, the heart, the tongue pulled, the capital punishment was extremely cool, and the sorrowful screams could be faintly heard, showing the fear of the people's hearts;

This is, the Five Hell God Wheels!

The monk stretched out his right hand, picked up the divine wheel, and gently stroked at the crack in time and space, swaying a golden and dark two-color light, like glue and paint, the sacred and evil are combined, as if they are naturally blended together, and there is no disharmony at all.

Time and space suddenly!

The void suddenly opened a thin slit, and at the edge of the slit, there were wisps of stagnant golden white light, trembling slightly, like a living thing, about to jump out, causing the space to tremble violently, and countless folds were swayed.

On the wild island, seeing the thin slit appearing, Yushu threw himself around, turned into starlight, and walked through the slit.

"How daring!"

But at this moment, I heard an angry shout from the space-time crack, and the stagnant space-time crack suddenly came to life, turning into a sword and a sword rushing to kill, the knife was dark gold, carved with a five-clawed golden dragon with teeth and claws, the sword was silver-white, without any carving, only a notch extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword, extremely fine and deep.

The sword swung and the void instantly swung countless sword qi swords, cutting through the airspace.

Seeing that the sword qi was fierce, silver and white, dazzling and bright, and loud, Huo Ran tore open the space, tearing the space to pieces, and cutting off Yushu's way.

The sword is like a domain, Huanghuang is domineering, although there is only one, but it has endless power, its weight is immeasurable, like Mount Tai pressing the top, pressing the space layer by layer, pressing towards the five hell god wheels.

"My life is on hold!" Thousands of sword qi came to him, and Yushu seemed to want to dodge, but there were sword qi in the sky in all directions, and where could he hide, his face was like loess, and he trembled violently, hating why he took this task in the first place.

"Trail!"

The sword is so powerful, but the monk is not shocked, smiled lightly, and suddenly swung the five prison god wheels sideways, and with a slight click, the cold ice hell in the five prisons suddenly flew out, the blue light was clear, like amber, and there were mountains, rivers and seas, insects, fish, birds and beasts, but they were all cast by ice.

Or rather, they were once living creatures, but they were reduced to ice.

The Ice Hell rises in the wind, turning into a radius of hundreds of miles, and a direct set of them puts the space-time crack in.

The blue cold air diffused, obscuring the space, and the void suddenly condensed, and countless chains of order suddenly probed down, tightly grasping at the space-time rift, binding it.

The void condensed again, and even the sword qi of the sword was also frozen in mid-air, unable to move for a while.

This is, the power of the law!