"Is it magic?" Yuezun whispered, but soon shook his head. This is not magic, it's a real scene!

His eyes were suddenly fixed in front of the floating immortal palace, with his back to Xia Qingchen.

Her eyes are full of disbelief. Is everything done by Xia Qingchen?

Is it possible?

I saw that Xia Qingchen slowly raised his arm and sank the Millennium Fuyao palace. With his gesture, he continued to restore his former glory.

"Long time no see, Fuyao hall." Xia Qingchen said faintly.

Buzzing——

In the Fuyao hall, the bell sounds endlessly.

It seems to be responding to Xia Qingchen.

"Is this your hall?" Yuezun expressed disbelief.

This abandoned hall has existed at the bottom of the sea for at least a thousand years. How can it be a thing of summer light dust?

Xia Qingchen did not respond, but raised his eyes. The bright eyes were particularly burning in the dark abyss.

"Yuezun! Let's reflect here! " She offended the wrong person!

Xia Qingchen threw his arms, and the floating Fuyao palace flew to the head of yuezun.

Then, hold it down!

What is Fuyao palace?

One of the 18 palaces of the former light dust God King, every plant and tree, brick and tile, are refined from the exquisite materials of the divine world.

It's not hard to imagine how heavy and strong it is.

Its fall can smash the sea into a huge abyss 10000 miles around.

It goes without saying what will happen to the moon statue at this moment.

Yuezun's always indifferent face twinkled with a ray of condensation. Her posture was light, and she immediately withdrew thousands of feet away.

Even so, I still can't escape the suppression of Fuyao palace!

Boom——

The Fuyao palace was pressed down hard, forcing the ground out of a huge pit again, and half of the palace was deeply buried in the soil.

The sight was completely blocked by a large area of silt. Xia Qingchen waved his sleeves to remove the turbidity as soon as possible.

It is expected that the yuezun will die.

What makes Xia Qingchen look slightly changed is that there is only a torn skirt on the edge of the Fuyao hall.

That's from yuezun!

The skirt is still there, but yuezun is missing.

Ordinary people may comfort themselves. Yuezun has been pressed on his highness Fuyao, and his great trouble has been eliminated.

But summer light dust is different.

She held the torn skirt and her eyes showed a few dignified colors.

Under normal circumstances, with the suppression of the Fuyao hall, yuezun has no power to escape. The whole person and his skirt will be permanently pressed under and reduced to meat and mud.

However, her skirt outside means that her true self may also escape the fatal pressure of the Fuyao hall.

Xia Qingchen only feels cold on his back, as if he has a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.

He did not dare to stay long, put away the divinity in the temple, and quickly left the abyss.

Soon after the divinity was taken back, the temple of repeated glory became corrupt and bleak again, and became very lonely.

In the gap between the Fuyao hall and the deep pit, a woman with damaged clothes and an awkward figure was squeezed in the center.

She is yuezun.

Successfully escaped the repression, but was accidentally squeezed in the crack.

His hands and feet are all curled up in the cracks and difficult to move.

The Fuyao hall beside me is as solid as gold soup. It can't be shaken by its cultivation.

She had to dig out the soil squeezed on the other side with her fingernails.

The soil has been suppressed by the sea for many years, and has already become as solid as a rock. She can only dig a little at a time with all her cultivation.

However, the more she digs, the more room she has to move and the stronger her ability to dig. Finally, she digs through the soil and successfully extricates herself from difficulties.

"Xia Qingchen! You are the first one who brought me here. " On yuezun's calm face, there was a chill.

I thought killing Xia Qingchen was just handy, but I didn't expect to be trapped at the bottom of the deep sea if it was so difficult.

As yuezun, it is the first time in his life.

Summer light dust.

He didn't know yuezun's life and death, but the faint sense of oppression in his heart never dissipated.

The danger is still there!

Xia Qingchen swept his eyes and jumped back and forth in the direction of the mainland and Linlang island. Finally, he chose the direction of the mainland and galloped all the way.

The effect of Shangchun wine in his body has completely disappeared, and he can only go on his way by his own body method.

Time passed bit by bit.

A whole day later.

In the calm abyss, suddenly the sea water poured back, forming an underwater tornado.

A gorgeous woman with disheveled clothes and a slightly cold face came up slowly.

"Summer light dust!" Lengleng said Xia Qingchen's name, and she set off for the mainland.

One day is far from enough for Xia Qingchen to return to the mainland.

He can only bet that he can meet a strong man who comes to rescue on the way.

As expected, the news that yuezun appeared to hunt down Xia Qingchen has spread all over the mainland. The mainland strongmen who landed on all sides should get the news.

Now we should return to the sea and search for summer light dust.

However, the vast sea, even if it is opposite, may not be able to meet.

Another half day passed.

Summer light dust is at least half the way from the mainland!

On the way, I didn't meet any mainland strongman who came to help.

Suddenly, a huge sailboat came into view.

It is driving in the direction of Linlang island.

Xia Qingchen's eyes lit up. Today's Linlang island has been completely occupied by the sea demon family. Will there be ships to die?

The emergence of ships can only be one thing. Someone came to rescue Xia Qingchen.

He immediately flew towards the ship. The people on board also found the summer light dust and flew out to meet each other.

"Young master Xia, you are still alive." The person who came here was not a strong man in the mainland, but a Reverend Lei ba.

He laughed and said, "your life is really hard. The second tomb keeper said that nine times out of ten you have fallen, and the rescue is meaningless."

"Fortunately, someone insisted on rescue." Leiba was elated.

Xia Qingchen was surprised that Linlang island would send people to rescue him.

You know, he blackmailed the people in Linlang island and emptied almost all their life savings.

"Thank you for your kind words." Xia Qingchen hugged his fist and thanked him.

But leiba shangzun touched his head and said with a smile, "I'm a small man. How can I persuade the island owner?"

Xia Qingchen suddenly said, "is it emperor Dongyuan?"

Apart from the tomb keepers, the only one with this weight is the Lord of the abyss.

The relationship between the tomb keeper and him is very bad, and he will definitely not help him. The relationship between the remaining yuan masters is also very poor. Only the emperor of Dongyuan, perhaps.

"Good! It is the Lord of Dongyuan. " Leiba said, "in addition, there is Siyuan Mani, who also strongly advocates rescue."

okay?

Xia Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly.

It's easy for others to say that Siyuan morni would advocate rescue.

Intuition tells Xia Qingchen that the old woman must be calculating something again.

However, the urgent task is to return to the mainland quickly.

"Is there any way to return as soon as possible?" Summer light dust road.

The speed of the merchant ship is not much faster than Xia Qingchen's personal body method.

"Of course." Lei Ba raised his hand and took out nine translucent wings of different colors.