"I must get out of here, the water desolation is coming," he sighed, continuing to cover his eyeless face, lurking in the night. With the roar of this blood division, he shouted out all his bloodlines, all the bloodlines of his tribe, and directly collapsed, and his voice officially formed a special secret technique of their water famine, this secret technique can temporarily break the void, penetrate thousands of miles, and teleport to all the bloodline tribes with the water famine.

No matter at this time, the whole water shortage began to be restless, one by one the flowers of the water shortage began to bloom, the water will recede at night and begin to rise at this time, one by one the waves burst out in the water, emerging one by one ancient cities, on which there are hundreds of puppets, which have left dry blood stains, if you look closely, you will find that the puppets are all human souls, they are driven by them, and they are tortured endlessly, until their souls are gone, and they will immediately be replaced by other fresh souls of the human race.

The face of the Dao sect leader in the distance of Sanjing changed slightly, and he directly surfaced into the void, standing behind Sanjing, at this time, the blood division was dead, only the fangs were buckled outside the flesh and blood, the young man reached out and grabbed it, and the body of the blood division disappeared directly, and said: "He has nothing you can comprehend, his flesh and blood belong to you, which can enhance your understanding of the law of bloodline, it seems that this time it is not smooth." At this moment, his complexion changed greatly, and a gust of wind blew in the sky, penetrating the enchantment arranged by the young man, and a sharp claw with black water slapped towards this tribe, the void in the air was compressed, and it slammed down towards the earth, and the Dao Sect Sect Master pulled the Sanjing with his left hand to tear the void directly into it, and disappeared in an instant.

As they stepped into the void, a figure with a body similar to that of the Terrans, but with a breath that was completely different from the Terrans, landed in the place just now, and tore it violently again directly on the unhealed void, stepping into the void.

At this time, the water desolation was really chaotic, the water desolation royal family was awakened in his sleep by this kind of secret technique that only the strong people of the water desolation know, he saw the news of the sect master of the human race, to know, a suzerain with a little hairy child who had just opened his soul came to the water famine, this entered a bureau arranged by the three desolations, he was a little anxious, his face was happy, and he said: "We have mastered most of the direction of the human race's luck, as long as I get rid of Jiuli or let Jiuli be seriously injured, we have a great chance to annex the human race." He thought of the fertile land of the Terrans, whose endless labor force had been reduced to slavery for them to drive, and his face showed greed, and he thought to himself, "Exterminate the Terrans." ”

The young man walked into another space with Sanjing in a blink of an eye, and a figure appeared behind him, extremely fast, and pulled out a long whip behind him and fell into a barrier in front of him, directly shattering, and the Dao Sect Master directly clenched his fist and pulled it out with a punch upward, at this time, he dragged Sanjing forward, rushed out of the void directly, and fell to the ground and poked it directly backwards.

"Taoism, one finger kills through"

Flying peach petals appeared behind him, with endless power of nothingness, directly penetrating the void, and then transferring with the three purities again, stepping into the void again. The figure that came out of the void again was obviously a little angry, and ran again, the three desolations began to shake, and the entire water desolation of the ancient city flew out to form a huge flying ancient city, completely blocking the exit of the entire water desolation, the Great Wall of the Terran They all felt this tense atmosphere, just as the Terran were on guard, they were worried about the Terran Dao Sect Sect Master who had just gone out.

On the Great Wall of the Terran Race, several masters set up a formation, fell into the copper plate, and one by one the copper coins swung out a blood, but the copper coins that fell into them still vibrated and fell silent instantly, and they were all helpless, and they couldn't figure out whether they were the sect master or not. "I don't think the sect master should go to the water shortage so casually, there must be some important reason. ”

Suddenly, the strong man who defended the city before the Great Wall, the middle-aged man who was in charge of the lifeblood of the magic array, spoke, "When the sect master left the town, he took a young man with him. ”

"Boy??" A Miaoman woman behind her approached, thought for a long time, and said, "Could it be Sanjing?"

"Youdian Master, this young man is Youhui's disciple?, the young man who walked through ninety-nine stone slabs?" one of the long-bearded old men looked pale and wondered.

"That's right!" the ghost hall master spoke, and the old bearded man was just about to start counting, she immediately said: "Don't count it, his cause and effect is very strange, I have used the desperate circle to calculate, you can't calculate his life experience!"

"I don't believe it, what the hell do I want to see who this young man is?" He dropped a drop of blood and landed on the copper plate, and a water surface appeared in the sunken part of the copper plate, and a copper coin fell into it, without any splash, and immediately surprised the old man, "No, then I will probe his soul." There was only a crisp sound on this copper plate, ding, and the bearded old man dripped a drop of blood again, this was a drop of golden blood, "I have to rely on him to calculate the traces of the sect master, and if not, I have to try again." ”

The golden blood fell in, and in an instant, the water surface was tilted, and the water surface was facing the light, and he saw that it was his own face, and he stammered speechlessly, "How can this be?"

"I've never encountered anything like this in my life, could it be that someone has blocked his fate, or has the magic of the Three Desolations surpassed us a lot, blocking the sect master and his traces?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone instantly showed deep thought, their Terran race has been standing still for a long time, and their cultivation cannot advance in the Terran race, unless they go out of the Terran race, enter the Three Wildernesses, or go to a farther place, preach, they can't rely on others, only themselves.

"There are three souls, one is the heavenly soul, the second is the earth soul, and the third is the life soul. There are seven spirits, one is the sky, two are the wisdom, three are the qi, four are the force, five are the center, six are the essence, and the seven are the Ying. "I'm afraid that my qi and essence have regressed with the weakening of the human race's luck, which is a very bad omen. ”

"I think the sect master must have his purpose in going to the Three Wastes this time, and it may have something to do with that kid. ”

"If it doesn't work, we can only visit the Dream Soul Clan and use their Creation One Technique to calculate the Three Desolations. The bearded old man did not hesitate any longer, and turned to leave.

The dream soul clan is surrounded by three mountains, the exit faces north, the main hall hollows out the mountain, and a waterfall falls into the middle of the clan, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, often turning into a piece of ice crystal, nourishing the people in the clan.

The sky, the light is concentrated on a large vat in the main hall, which is engraved with words, and emits wisps of ghostly light towards the surroundings, making people feel a strangeness in the distance, and feeling a warmth when it falls on the long-bearded old man, with a little aura that penetrates deep into the body.

The long-bearded old man landed in front of the hall and said: "I think this Dream Soul generation ancestor is worthy of being a god, I am afraid that few people can use this Dao array to build it, and gather a part of the aura of the human race", the long-bearded old man stretched out his hand and pinched it, his eyes changed, "There is still a trace of bad luck", the creation technique of this Dream Soul clan can be seen. ”

"If it weren't for the death of the Dream Soul Generation Ancestor with the death of the three generations of Dao Sect Sect Masters, his Creation Technique would be completely comparable to the Daoist Sect's Technique, which would be enough to break through the Three Desolations. What a pity!"

The ghostly light flashed, and a sweeping boy walked out in front of the door, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed deeply, "Yundao senior, the patriarch is invited!", the long-bearded old man nodded, and the ghostly light under his body dispersed, revealing a road leading to the depths of the main hall, and the boy followed closely behind Yundaozi.

The main hall exposed a dragon horn, often slightly roaring dragons and tigers, penetrating the entire roof, turning the main hall, a stone pavilion was sitting, a middle-aged man, wearing a golden suit, Yun Mengzi smiled slightly, and said: "Soul Long, you don't have to wear a golden suit every time to welcome my arrival." ”

Of course, Yun Daozi knew that the patriarch of the Dream Soul Clan had to wear a golden robe, which was a kind of faith inheritance, but he still said in a joking tone: "Senior Yun said it was funny!"

"Haha, presumably the Dreamsoul Clan Patriarch already knows what I'm here for?"

"Haha, my Dream Soul Clan, proficient in the art of creation, but I haven't been able to calculate the inner ability of people, my predecessor laughed!"

Yun Daozi took a sip of the tea in front of him, "I'll get straight to the point, I want the Dream Soul Clan patriarch to help me do the math." ”

"Oh, Yun Daozi's predecessor wants me to calculate the three desolations?" The dream soul clan patriarch picked up the teapot in his hand and filled the teacup in front of Yun Daozi again.

"Yes, presumably the Dream Soul Patriarch understands what I want to do with the Three Desolations?" Yun Daozi said directly.

"The Three Desolations have the blessing of the Three Desolations Royal Clan, I think it is a little difficult, but it is not difficult, I need a little time to prepare. ”

"Okay!How long will it take?" Yun Daozi looked at the Dream Soul Clan Patriarch, "Three days!" the Dream Soul Clan Patriarch affirmed.

"Yes, three days later, Yun took the initiative to visit the Dream Soul Clan, and there was Xie Dream Soul Patriarch. The Dream Soul Patriarch's armrests were level, "I will congratulate my seniors on coming." "Farewell!" Yun Daozi clenched his fists and turned to leave.