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After receiving Zhang Li's order, the three black-robed envoys led a group of Ghost King Sect disciples to go straight to the Yellow Sand Ancient Desert without stopping, and quickly launched a carpet-like scan.

The yellow sand ancient desert, with yellow sand everywhere in a radius of thousands of miles, but there is no wind and sand and dust storms, is indeed a great spectacle. But under this calm and calm, the three black-robed envoys did not slack off in the slightest, and observed the Yellow Sand Ancient Desert with a solemn face, after all, this Yellow Sand Ancient Desert existed for eternity!

"Whoosh~!"

The three black-robed envoys temporarily separated, each exploring this strange and unpredictable yellow sand ancient desert. It didn't take long for the three black-robed envoys to regroup.

"Whoa~!"

A strange clear lake appeared in the center of the Yellow Sand Ancient Desert, accompanied by strange fluctuations, which was one of the reasons why the three black-robed envoys gathered.

The black-robed old man frowned and said, "Why did a lake suddenly appear in the center of the Yellow Sand Ancient Desert?"

The black-robed middle-aged man said solemnly: "According to the records of the Ghost King Sect and the Great Ming Kingdom, there are no lakes and rivers in the Yellow Sand Ancient Desert at all, how could a lake suddenly appear here?"

The black-robed young man said in a deep voice: "It seems that this Yellow Sand Ancient Desert is really a little strange! This Yellow Sand Ancient Desert has been existing since the birth of the Five Elements Continent, I'm afraid there is a peerless powerhouse here!"

The black-robed old man and the black-robed middle-aged man stared solemnly at the rippling lake, their eyes were full of black light, obviously they were using some kind of secret method to probe this strange lake, they wanted to know what demons and monsters were in this lake!

"Buzz~!"

The three black-robed envoys combined into a three-talent array, and then with the power of the formation, their immortal consciousness covered the entire lake, and there was nothing else except the clear water.

"It's strange, why is there only a lake, and there are no other water tribes!"

"yes, that's weird!"

"Hmph, it's really weird!" the three black-robed envoys frowned.

Suddenly—

"Whoosh~!"

Dozens of figures shot out, but they were the powerhouses wearing the robes of the Xuantian Saint Realm, and they first glanced at the three black-robed envoys one by one, and then directly stared at the lake.

Xuan Hui stared at the lake with a pair of golden eyes, folded his hands, and said solemnly: "Amitabha, the lake formed by the convergence of underground rivers, this great power really exists!"

"Master, are you saying that this Yellow Sand Ancient Desert has an owner?"

"Yes, the owner of this Yellow Sand Ancient Desert is still a very great man, and his strength is very strong!"

"Is he an immortal?"

"Maybe it is, or maybe it isn't!"

"Ah~!"

"It seems that this master of the Yellow Sand Ancient Desert has already taken control of the Earth Source Pearl, and we can't get it!" Xuan Hui sighed with some regret.

"Master, why don't we seize the Earth Source Pearl? We are all immortals!"

"Immortals?" Xuan Hui glanced at the yellow-robed monk coldly, and said, "Hmph, immortals, we are immortals in the immortal realm, but in the small world of the Five Elements Dao Ancestor, our cultivation and realm have been suppressed, and the strongest here are those peerless powerhouses who can mobilize the power of the Great Dao!"

"Master, what do you mean - this master of the Yellow Sand Ancient Desert can mobilize the power of the Great Dao?" the yellow-robed monk's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yes!"

"This, it can't be, right?"

"Hmph, nothing is impossible!" Xuan Hui shook her head.

"Buzz~!"

Xuan Hui turned his head to look at the three black-robed envoys, and said in a cold voice, "The three ghost cultivators of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, are you the elders of the Ten Halls of the Great Tribulation Holy Land?"

The black-robed old man stared at Xuan Hui and said in a deep voice: "Xuantian Holy Land? Although you are practicing Buddhism, you are acting in an evil way!"

Xuan Hui's eyes flashed coldly: "Little ghost cultivator, just because you dare to insult our Xuantian Holy Land, look for death!" As he spoke, Xuan Hui slapped it, and a golden Buddha palm was pressed down like a grinding plate of heaven and earth.

"Hmph~!" the black-robed old man snorted coldly, "Others are afraid of your Xuantian Holy Land, but our Great Disaster Holy Land is not afraid of you!"

"Bang~!"

The black sword was easily shattered by the golden Buddha palm, and then the golden Buddha palm unabatedly pressed towards the three black-robed envoys, and the three black-robed envoys who were oppressed by a vast and impure Buddha power turned pale.

"Buzz~!"

As a last resort, the black-robed old man took out a cyan arch, and in a moment, the cyan arch emitted cyan light, enveloping the three black-robed messengers at once, which allowed the three of them to breathe.

"Huh?" Xuan Hui stared at the cyan arch and snorted coldly, "Jinghe Dragon Gate?"

"Boom~!"

The golden Buddha palm slammed into the cyan arch, and what made Xuan Hui suspicious was that the cyan arch was unscathed, and there were layers of ripples, canceling out the power of the golden Buddha palm, which made Xuan Hui snort coldly: "Hmph, damn!"

"Boom, boom~!"

Xuan Hui was ruthless, and successively discharged the golden Buddha palms, and bombarded the cyan arch, but the cyan arch was still towering and motionless, but the three black-robed messengers protected by the cyan arch vomited blood one after another, and their faces became more and more pale.

"Big brother, what should I do?"

"Wait!"

"Wait?"

"Yes, wait, wait for the Holy Monarch to come and save us!"

"But will the Holy Monarch come?"

"Yes!"

"Ah~!"

"What's wrong?"

"Look!

"What?" The three black-robed messengers turned their heads to look, and the cyan arch suddenly burst out with bursts of dazzling blue light, and quickly condensed into a cyan sword, groaning, directly penetrating the overwhelming golden Buddha palm, and with a bang, Xuan Hui flew out upside down.

"What?" Xuan Hui's eyes widened, staring at the cyan arch in disbelief, but she saw the cyan arch slowly open, and a cold young man wearing a green dragon robe slowly walked out.

"Bloody Dragon Daojun?hiss~!" Xuan Hui gasped and glared at the cold young man in disbelief, "Aren't you besieged by the Cold Dao Monarch and the Zizhu Dao Monarch, how did you appear here?"

"Boom~!"

The three black-robed envoys knelt down on one knee with great respect and said, "Meet the Holy Monarch!"

Zhang Li glanced at the three black-robed envoys, looked at Xuan Hui coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Xuantian Holy Land? Hmph, you don't uphold the great compassion of the Buddha's palm, but you go on a killing spree, do you have a Buddha in your eyes?"

Buddha?

Xuan Hui snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, Buddha, they are just a little stronger than us, why should I listen to them?"

Seeing this, Zhang Li shook his head and said: "Without great compassion, you are a group of Buddha stealers, you are a group of evil sects, and everyone will be punished!"

"Evil Sect Crooked Path?" Xuan Hui smiled coldly and said, "Dragon Daojun, it seems that you are the real Evil Sect Crooked Path, right? How many people you have killed, you must not be able to remember clearly!"

Zhang Li said coldly: "Looking at the face of the Xuantian Buddha, you guys leave!"

Xuantian Buddha?

The corners of Xuanhui's mouth twitched violently: "Hmph, Daojun of the Dragon, who doesn't know that the Xuantian Buddha has fallen for countless years, and you want to use the Xuantian Buddha to talk about things, it's impossible!"

Zhang Li shook his head and said, "Alas, stubborn criminal!"

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense!" Xuan Hui said gloomily, "I didn't expect that you still have some ability as Long Daojun, and neither the Cold Dao Monarch nor the Zizhu Dao Monarch have the one to stop you, your spatial supernatural powers are very good!"

Zhang Li said pityingly: "Okay, you can get out!"

"Get out?" Xuan Hui said coldly, "Looking for death!" As he spoke, a golden light flashed around Xuan Hui's body, and a statue of King Kong Buddha appeared behind him, the treasure elephant was solemn, and he slapped Zhang Li with a slap between his hands.

Zhang Li glanced at the statue of King Kong Buddha and snorted coldly: "There is only a surface, but not its essence! You crooked ways have led our Buddhist scriptures astray!"