Everyone knew that in order to travel from the Desolate Spirit Domain to the other eight domains, it was necessary to teleport from the teleportation array in the center of the ancient city according to the secular calendar.

But few people know that between the nine domains of the spirit world, there is also a series of hidden passages.

At this moment, on the vast sea area north of the Desolate Spirit Domain, a black hole vortex suddenly appeared, and in an instant, lightning and thunder were accompanied, and dark clouds were dense like umbrellas.

"Haha, did the old man think that I wouldn't be able to wait until I sealed the teleportation array? It's been twenty years, and this passage has finally been opened!"

Dense figures flashed from the whirlpool of the black hole one after another, the first person, about middle-aged, with a rebellious face, and between every line and every movement, there seemed to be a supreme majesty.

The Divine Spirit Domain asked Dao Ze, the young master of the Immortal Sect, now that he has the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but he also said respectfully in the face of the person in front of him: "Wu Shenjun, this time we are here, we must not return empty-handed." ”

Wu Shenjun laughed: "Of course, this time we received a total of 10,000 knots, 10,000 infants, and 100 gods in the eight domains, plus this monarch, with his small Desolate Spirit Domain, is it not easy to capture?"

"With the divine power of the Wu Divine Monarch, it is naturally like this, and there is no need for this desolate spirit domain to exist for a long time!"

Dao Ze hurriedly complimented, which made Wu Shenjun's heart very happy, and he waved his big hand and said: "Fellow Daoists, there is the Desolate Spirit Domain in front, leave this sea area, let's rest for a few days, and then go straight to his Star Dao Sect!"

Five days later, Fang Yi still did not leave the customs.

And Meng Qingxin and the other eight people were already in the Qin Emperor's Palace, gathering again.

In the past five days, Murong Yaotian deliberately went to equip the eight people with some high-level magic weapon equipment, after all, the eight people directly improved three or four cultivation to the big level, magic weapon equipment, etc. Also an urgent addition for the future.

However, Murong Yaotian couldn't come up with anything good, and he collected the entire Desolate Spirit Domain, and the highest magic weapon equipment level was only level six.

This is the difference between the Desolate Spirit Domain and the other eight domains.

At this time, eight people were at the top of the palace. Volleys stand in a row.

Murong Yaotian stood in front of them: "It's time, I think, the people of the Eight Domains have also come." ”

The eight of them had solemn faces and stared at Murong Yaotian tightly.

"Next, there will definitely be a big war, and there will be no fewer people from the Eight Domains. I have already gathered the entire Desolate Spirit Domain Spirit Sect Sect above the cultivators, about five thousand people, and they are on standby in my Star Dao Sect at this time, so now, let's go!"

After Murong Yaotian finished speaking, he flew towards the sky in the distance first, and the eight people followed.

Inside the Royal Palace. Looking at the black dots where the nine people disappeared, Meng Zhiya and Qiu Shiyu glanced at each other. With a worried expression and no words, he turned around and went back to the palace.

More than ten days later.

"I have finally practiced the tenth form, which is already the limit of what I can practice at the moment. ”

Fang Yi stood up from the stone house, but the top of his head was suddenly hit by something.

"Ouch, little dragon. You're not good again, are you?"

Fang Yi turned around, and glared at the little Tyrannosaurus rex that was nested on the wooden bed, but its body was bigger than the wooden bed.

"Roar!"

The little dragon roared lightly, rubbing his head against Fang Yi's shoulder. With a more humane gaze, it looks a little aggrieved.

"Okay, I see, this place is too small, now, I'll take you out. ”

Fang Yi was very helpless, five years ago, it only took him fifteen years to refine the Hongmeng Dan, and in the next five years, he was getting some other things to strengthen himself.

And this little Tyrannosaurus rex was hatched a few years ago, it may be the influence of the wooden bed, Fang Yi always felt that this little Tyrannosaurus rex was a little unusual.

After opening the door, Fang Yi walked out of the stone house, and then, Xiaolong also hurriedly walked out, it was finally no longer bound by the stone house, and its huge eyes looked around with curiosity as its head dripped around, looking very aura.

After accepting the wooden bed in the stone house, Fang Yi came to the stone table in the center of the underground cave.

"You've finished refining and left?"

Looking at the words on the stone table, Fang Yi's divine sense instantly expanded, and sure enough, he didn't find Meng Qingxin and them.

Finding that there was a passage in front of him that was slowly facing upward, Xiaolong couldn't wait to run forward, standing at the entrance of the passage, and turned around to the other party Yi and roared twice, signaling Fang Yi to follow.

Fang Yi smiled and followed Xiaolong's ass out of the underground passage.

I hadn't seen the outside world for twenty years, but Fang Yi was not used to it. The little dragon who has been in the underground cave since it was hatched is like a child at this moment, jumping in front of it, seeing something that is very attractive, and picking up a foot to touch it.

But Xiaolong's sudden appearance frightened many palace maids and eunuchs in the palace, so the news quickly reached the ears of Meng Zhiya.

Hearing this news, Meng Zhiya, who was already anxious, personally rushed towards Fang Yi's side.

As soon as they saw each other, Meng Zhiya couldn't care about the terrifying-looking little dragon beside Fang Yi, and said directly from afar: "Fang Yi, you can figure it out, hurry, go to the Star Dao Sect to save people." ”

"Go to the Star Dao Sect to save people?"

Fang Yi, who had just seen his father-in-law's face, was a little dazed, but looking at his father-in-law's nervous expression, he also felt that something bad had happened.

So Fang Yi hurriedly said: "Father, but what happened? Don't worry, let me understand first." ”

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Meng Zhiya realized that he was too anxious, so he hurriedly told Fang Yi the general situation.

"What? Qing Xin and the others are almost unable to resist? Father, didn't you say that the highest cultivation of the Eight Domains is a god? And except for Wan Jin Jin and my uncle, aren't the others all refining the Void Realm?"

Listening to Meng Zhiya's words, Fang Yi's expression became nervous.

"That's right, originally our Desolate Spirit Domain had already gained the upper hand, and Xin'er and the others alone crushed everyone on the other side, but later, there was a powerful Dao called the Black God Monarch on the side of the Eight Domains, and with the Wu God Monarch alone, he suppressed everyone in our Desolate Spirit Domain. ”

"So Fang Yi, if you don't go, it's too late!"

The victory or defeat of the Desolate Spirit Domain is related to the survival of the entire Desolate Spirit Domain, and all the dreams at this moment are also diseases and indiscriminate medical treatment, knowing that Fang Yi has refined the Hongmeng Dan and can only cultivate like Meng Qingying at most, but there is no way, who called the entire Desolate Spirit Domain now, and there is only one Fang Yi left who can take it?

At this time, there is no time to delay.

Fang Yi didn't even have time to refresh the dust of the past twenty years, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Meng Zhiya, and ignored Xiaolong's reluctant roar, and directly put it into the Qiankun bag.

Immediately, Fang Yi stood in place, and after his divine sense probed the direction, he teleported and disappeared. (To be continued.) )