On the desolate plains, the flowing breeze carried a smell of destruction, and the land was devastated, crisscrossed by bottomless hideous scars.

A slightly protruding hill, the messy earth suddenly trembled, and gradually, the frequency of that tremor became more and more frequent, and finally reached its peak at a point in time.

"Boom!"

The earth splashed around, and a pale and withered arm broke through the ground, and then, a thin and grass-haired figure slowly crawled out of the dirt.

Bingyi gently overlooked the devastated land under his feet, his withered hands rubbing his old face like a treasure, his eyes seemed to be excited, obsessed, and crazy, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha...... After all, the heavens will not kill me, and my thunder clouds are alive again! What a wonderful feeling!"

When Lin Qing and Poison Kunlun crossed the flood wilderness that day, the monks in the encirclement were all afraid of the power of Poison Kunlun and did not dare to pursue, only Lei Yun Qingyi was bold and chased him in alone. Maybe it was because of his bad luck, and after entering the space-time tunnel, he was randomly banished in the spatial turbulence. Relying on a powerful magic weapon, Lei Yunqing barely struggled to survive the spatial turbulence. Just a day ago, a storm of energy suddenly blew in the spatial turbulence, not only twisting his magic weapon into powder, but also destroying his physical body.

Just when Lei Yunqing's soul was about to disperse, the space barrier suddenly shattered, and the violent energy suddenly died down and returned to calm. Those who survived by luck also knew that his chance to escape was coming, so he cultivated his last mind to focus on the spatial barrier that could be broken at any time.

For a few quarters of an hour, the space barrier continued to break, and then continued to repair, Lei Yunqing has been holding back, not daring to act rashly, because the broken space is repaired too quickly, with his current state, he is afraid that if he fails to get out safely, he will be crushed into powder by the repaired space.

Finally, the last blow of Bingyi and Lin Qing, the terrifying power actually dissolved the space barrier, and also slowed down the power of its repair to the extreme, it was at this time that Lei Yunqing's Yuan Shen quietly entered the desolate land and escaped into the soil, so that he survived proudly, and was not torn to pieces by the residual sword qi.

Escaped into the soil, Lei Yunqing released his spiritual sense, and listened to the conversation between Lin Qing and Concubine Mi and the other four people word for word, according to a few words, he guessed the identities of the four people outside thoroughly, and also knew for the first time that he was in the ancient flood period.

Lin Qing hastily buried Bingyi's body, and abandoned the Long Xiao Sword, Lei Yunqing not far away was only picked in his heart, of course he had heard of the name of the Long Xiao Sword, and had coveted this dragon treasure for a long time, and now with this pie that fell from the sky, he almost smashed him to death with happiness.

And his physical body has been destroyed, and Bingyi's death is undoubtedly a charcoal in the snow, the latter ranks in the immortal class, although it is ranked low, the strength of his physical body is far more than Lei Yunqing's body, even if Bingyi's body is damaged, for him, it is also a treasure comparable to Long Xiaojian.

After sending weapons and bodies, Lei Yunqing was almost grateful to Lin Qing, but in a trance, he felt that the latter's breath was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't think of anything.

I have to say that Lei Yunqing's intuition is extremely powerful, Lin Qing's disguise can actually let him see a clue, although it is a trace, it shows that the former is incredible, you must know that Lin Qing's disguise is the hands and feet of Poison Kunlun, it is an immortal method, and it is impossible for mortal cultivators to see the clues.

After the four of them stayed away, Lei Yunqing's soul immediately drilled into the Yuan Aperture of Bingyi's physical body and dominated the body. Bingyi's life was gone, his soul dissipated, he didn't waste much energy to occupy this body, and when he looked closely, the condition of this body was even more perfect than he imagined.

Bingyi's body is a dragon clan, and it is a clawless white dragon second only to the five-clawed golden dragon, and his physical body is incomparably powerful, and when he cultivates the body of an immortal god, his body has been strengthened again, making his physical body leap to a terrifying point. All the key points were broken away, and the meridians were also broadened to the extreme, although this body was destroyed by the sword qi, it was easy to recover completely after only a period of cultivation.

Lei Yunqing was originally a disciple of the Chaos War Sect, and the secret scriptures he cultivated were originally to nourish the war with war, and the destruction of his physical body was not taken to his heart at all, on the contrary, it oppressed his own potential even more, thus promoting the breakthrough of the realm.

"It's worthy of a dragon clan, such a strong body!" Rubbing his arms carefully, the condition in his body surprised Lei Yunqing inexplicably.

"Is this the Long Xiao Sword, what a divine weapon worthy of competing with Xuanyuan!" he gently stroked the Long Xiao Sword, as if he was whispering to his lover.

Long Xiaojian seemed to sense his sincerity, and let out a slight dragon groan, and a five-clawed golden dragon of an inch broke through the sword body, and went straight into his forehead, entrenched in the spiritual aperture, and left a deep imprint.

With the imprint of this mark, Long Xiaojian's glow was ten thousand ways, and a feeling of water melting came, and Long Xiaojian shrank inch by inch, burrowing into Lei Yunqing's body. Breaking through the dantian, it turned into a small sword suspended in the sea of qi, exuding a pale golden light.

"Recognize the Lord?" Lei Yunqing raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly, not only did he find a powerful body to avoid the misfortune of his soul being scattered, but also got the automatic recognition of the Lord by Long Xiaojian, and the double joy almost made him crazy.

With his eyes slightly widened, looking up at the ten rounds of suns in the sky, Lei Yunqing glanced thoughtfully at the place where Lin Qing and the others left, and muttered: "Ten days together, Zhu Hebo! I'm afraid that the one who left just now is the Great Wu Houyi, and I really want to fight with it, but unfortunately I am far from enough now!"

After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered the emperor's divinity that the four of them occasionally mentioned when they talked, and his slightly blind eyes burst into two sharp mangs: "The emperor's divinity, I am determined to win!"

The people in the chaotic war gate are all out-and-out madmen, in order to improve their own cultivation, they will not be afraid of anything, Lei Yunqing, as the leader of the younger generation, will of course be no exception. Shennong did not grow up at this time, his idea of seizing the emperor's divinity grew irrepressibly, as for the survival of future generations and his own life, what he wanted in his heart was to replace Shennong and the Yellow Emperor Alliance, and be the ancestor of the Chinese clan himself.

As soon as this idea sprouted, it was like a weed in spring, growing madly, looking coldly at the place where the four people disappeared, and Lei Yunqing was awe-inspiring.

Didn't stay long, a little used to this body, Lei Yunqing walked far away, now he is too weak, any monk or fierce beast can easily kill him in the wilderness, the plan for now is to find a place to cultivate, and it is not too late to come out and snatch the divinity when the cultivation arrives.

"The divinity of the emperor, I am determined to win!"

In the invincible wind, there seemed to be a cold snort faintly, although it was not strong, but it made people's muscles and bones cold.

In the dilapidated underground palace, Lin Qing and his party of four walked forward.

Xuanyuan asked, "Brother Houyi, what are you looking for those ten arrows for?" Concubine Mi and Shennong also looked curious.

Lin Qing smiled: "Shoot the Golden Crow!"

"Shoot the Golden Crow?" the three of them stared at him in shock, their faces full of incredulity.

"What?" Lin Qing frowned.

Concubine Mi held his hand with concern and said anxiously: "Brother Houyi, even if you can shoot Jin Wu, you can't shoot it!"

Lin Qing shook his head disapprerovingly, and said firmly: "What if it's Di Jun's son, I can't watch the desolate land devastate the living beings, besides, this disaster should be stopped by me!"

He knew the meaning of Concubine Mi's words, it was nothing more than that he was afraid that he would offend Di Jun, but would Lin Qing be afraid, of course not! If he didn't have the Kunlun Mirror in his hand, he wouldn't dare to shoot Jin Wu, and now that he has the Kunlun Mirror, it's a big deal to escape back to the future.

"That's right, Brother Houyi, you may be too impulsive!" Xuanyuan pondered for a long time, but he didn't approve of it, the two Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor were definitely not something that Lin Qing could provoke.

Lin Qingbei glanced at Shennong and Xuanyuan with deep meaning, and said indifferently: "I know what you want to say, I am afraid that if I kill the Golden Crow, it will lead to a war between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan?"

This sentence is to remind the two of them that if the two lich races go to war, the human race can take advantage of the situation and occupy the wilderness. It's just that he knows that Xuanyuan can hear the off-string sound in this sentence, and Shennong is kind-hearted, but he is afraid that he will definitely not think of it.

Sure enough, Shennong was merciful in his heart, and said hesitantly: "Engong, if the two lich clans go to war, many living beings will die, and Engong may shoot Jin Wu....... Probably not!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with brilliance, as if he had guessed something, he looked at Lin Qing's unfathomable smile in confusion, and didn't understand why the identity of the latter Wu Clan would help the Human Race.

"If you don't shoot the Golden Crow, all the living beings in the flood will be ruined, in this world, only one master is allowed, and the situation of two heroes rising together should also come to an end!" Lin Qing secretly glanced at Xuanyuan without a trace, and this move made the latter's incomprehension more and more intense.

Shennong couldn't bear it in his heart, and said: "Engong, is this too cruel, how can we judge the life and death of others!"

"Those who achieve great things are not informal! Shennong, Xuanyuan, remember my words! I believe that one day you will understand!" Lin Qing also knew that he could not persuade Shennong, who was compassionate and compassionate, on the contrary, he admired the latter very much, and Shennong's selflessness, fraternity, and tolerance made him see the glory of a generation of great men.

Those who achieve great things are not informal!

Xuanyuan nodded thoughtfully, and the emperor's breath in his eyes seemed to be uncertain. The emperor is the emperor after all, his mind is in the world, and then he is Li Min.

Shennong's face was cloudy, as if he was struggling violently, and in the end, he still couldn't betray his heart, and was about to continue to persuade him, but he heard Lin Qing laugh indifferently.

The throbbing of the sky-shaking bow in his body made Lin Qing understand that the location of the sun-shooting arrow must not be too far, and he did not continue to argue with Shennong, he urged Concubine Mi to move forward.

"All kinds of grievances, it's time to end them!"