The sand city was like an insect face, roaring and surging, and the yellow sand moved for thousands of miles. This Moorsha city has become one with this yellow desert, and there is no distinction between them.

A golden-winged insect king looked up at Qingyang in the depths of the whirlpool of Nasha City.

A punch fell, silently, the yellow sand was like a heavy color splashed with ink was instantly washed away by the rain, and the moment it was scattered, the golden-winged insect king roared in the sky, but it disappeared without a trace, scattered with the sand, and dissipated into the vast yellow sand with the whole city.

Qingyang knew that this Moorsha City was not scattered, but was just hidden in the yellow sand, and it was not only difficult to find it again, but it was even more difficult to destroy it. He looked around, and all he could see was the vast yellow sand, and the scene when his junior brother was killed by the man of heaven in front of him was still vivid, as if it was yesterday.

"When ......"

A bell rang in his heart, and the moment the bell rang, he understood that more than three years had passed since he had been buried in the yellow sand. He strode through the void, one step at a time, one thousand miles, and after a while, he had already arrived at the White Bone Dao Palace in the desert.

Bibo Zhenren is not there, not only Bibo Zhenren is not there, but even several of his disciples are not there, and the entire White Bone Dao Palace is empty.

Qingyang frowned, there was not a single Dao Palace disciple here.

He took a deep breath, stepped out, went straight up to the nine heavens, and the spiritual light of his body fled towards the sky, and in his eyes, the sky of this shijie was covered by a layer of law rune light.

He rushed straight up, his hands on the canopy, because the law rune was torn apart, and in an instant, the thunder was horizontal, and the thunder writhed on his body, but it was like flowing water sliding through the mirror, not touching the slightest, thunder and lightning

At this moment, an old man with white hair and white robe suddenly appeared in the void, this person pointed to an ice crystal staff, and there was a blue spar on the top of the staff.

He pointed out with a stick, and the spar at the top of the staff pointed directly at Qingyang, and a piece of blue light surged, and the blue light passed everywhere, and the void froze.

"Evil demons in the outer way, chaos in the world, want to leave" the old man said solemnly, the sound shook for nine days.

If Qingyang forcibly tears apart the laws of heaven and earth like this and leaves, it will lead to turmoil in this shijie heaven and earth, and there will be natural disasters. Even if the other monks leave in a more peaceful way, it will also cause natural disasters, but it will cause less turmoil.

For the original shijie people, these outsiders in Qingyang are the heavenly demons who disturb the heavens and the earth, and they are the culprits who make this ordinary person shijie suffer. Therefore, for them, being able to kill an extraterritorial heavenly demon like Qingyang was something worth celebrating.

The ice crystal staff was directly aimed at Qingyang, if Qingyang was still heading out of the sky, this would definitely not be able to be avoided.

So Qingyang stopped, and he grabbed the ice crystal staff with one hand. Where the palm passed over the hand, there was a Xuanqing light flowing, and the palm passed through the void and appeared above the ice crystal staff.

It's just that the void was frozen, but where Qingyang's hand passed, the frozen void burst instantly, and just as his hand was about to grab the ice crystal staff, the old man spit out a jerky byte from his mouth.

It's a mantra. As soon as the spell came out, the ice crystal staff shone with a faint blue light, and the wind and clouds in the light condensed. The clouds become mountains, and the wind condenses into the marks of the years on the clouds.

And Qingyang's hand quickly turned pale in the blue light, and in just an instant, the body facing the blue light was already covered with frost and ice, and at the moment when Qingyang was frozen, a huge mouth suddenly appeared in the void, and the huge mouth was like a black hole, directly engulfing Qingyang.

This old man is the top existence of this shijie, and it is his responsibility to protect this shijie. And that huge mouth is an alien, born in the world, I don't know how many powerful people have been devoured. And most of the time it's two people who work together.

Qingyang suddenly turned around, just like the ice and snow behind the mountain turned to the front of the mountain, the front and back of the mountain fell around, and the ice disappeared at the moment of turning.

A finger pointed out, as if it had already existed, appeared very suddenly, without the slightest warning in the giant mouth of the giant beast, before the huge mouth could be closed, it had already been split, like a bubble, poked and burst.

This is the mediation of creation into a new realm.

The old man was shocked and furious, and the ice crystal staff in his hand thrust into the void, like a dead tree inserted into the earth, only to open and scatter in a blink of an eye. The ice crystal staff did not turn into a tree, but it was rooted between the heavens and the earth, and it was connected with the heavens.

The ice crystals on the Ice Crystal Staff bloomed into a blue curtain of light, turning into a piece of sky, blocking Qingyang's way out.

The old man under the light curtain of the staff said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency is so ruthless, and you have entered and exited this world arrogantly, you can think of the sorrow of the common people. ”

Qingyang was silent, for him, he had to go back. Each has its own position, and in the final analysis, it is still necessary to fight for magical powers.

It's still a point, this point is very slow, and there is a heavy feeling, like letting you change in a thousand ways, and I only get closer step by step.

The old man stood under the staff, stretched out his hand to dot in front of him, and with his dot painting appeared doors, lattices, and mountains. It's more of a blue river flowing between this gate, the mountain, and the lattice.

He has almost become in harmony with this shijie, and before he knows it, he is about to become the true spirit of this shijie's protector. I'm afraid this is something that those in this shijie in the middle of the yuan shijie didn't expect. If he really becomes a Guardian Realm True Spirit, he will become extremely powerful, and almost no one in this shijie is his opponent

Qingyang's eyes were solemn, the door blocking his finger was broken, the mountain was broken, and the inexplicable lattice was broken, but the distance between him and the old man was not much closer.

"The distance of time can never be narrowed. The old man said coldly: "In the long river of time, you will eventually be lost until you are old and decayed, this is your most homeworthy destination." ”

Qingyang suddenly opened his mouth, and a qualitative sound poured out of his mouth.

"Moo"

The sound was like a giant bell ringing, gushing out of Qingyang's dantian, and the void actually froze in this instant, that is, at this moment of condensation, Qingyang's finger pointed directly through the blue light river, and directly pointed in front of the old man.

The old man's face showed a look of surprise, he seemed to have no time to dodge, he was directly pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and his whole person was shattered like an ice cube. Qingyang felt that he had touched nothing, and when he turned around, he was in the void, the void was torn, still thunderous, and the electric light writhed like a dragon and fell towards the lower realm. And Qingyang squeezed into the crack at this time, and the whole person drilled out.

The moment he drilled out, the old man in the desert shijie manifested again, and at the same time, there were rays of light from the nether realm flying upward.

Qingyang just glanced at it, as soon as he came out of this desert, he walked towards the White Bone Dao Palace, in his sense, something must have happened to the White Bone Dao Palace.

In the darkness of Yuan Shijie in the step, there was a Xuanqing light rippling between each step, like a spider jumping on the water, and it was already far away in the blink of an eye.

There is no day and night in the dark Zhongyuan Shijie, endless darkness, and I can't see the passage of time, there is no direction, but every monk has a direction in his heart that is his own destination.

"When ......"

The chaos bell rings, and the sound epicenter is in the middle of the yuan.

Qing Yang heard it, and he saw from a distance that a white spiritual flame was burning above the White Bone Dao Palace, and the place caused by his dazzling gaze was white.

Qing Yang looked at thousands of miles at a glance, stepped out, and had already appeared in the White Bone Dao Palace.

"What trespassing on the White Bone Dao Palace. ”

Before the words fell, a huge bell was facing under the Qingyang cover, and another spiritual net blocked the entrance. Qingyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the giant bell and spirit net had already reached his hand.

"You ......" The two interceptors were shocked, and with a wave of Qingyang's hand, the two spirit treasures had already been thrown back into their arms. And Qingyang took a step out and disappeared without a trace.

Entering the Dao Palace, there was a solemn aura rushing towards him. The murderous aura swirled like a storm, and he walked briskly towards the center.

Facing a disciple who walked briskly, his face panicked. was grabbed by Qingyang and asked, "What happened to the Dao Palace." ”

"You, who are you?" the disciple asked, a little flustered.

"I am Qingyang, a disciple of Tianyan Palace. Qingyang said quickly.

"You are Qingyang, aren't you dead?" the man said in surprise, but seeing Qingyang's silent face, he hurriedly said: "The people of the Divine Power Vein and the people of the Immortal Vein have fought, and they are in the Creation Palace. ”