Chapter 1091

The travel of saints shocked the whole ancient wasteland.

Not only in the Yeshi clan of Ziwei mountain, but also in an ancient secret place in the Beidou world, Xiaotian is also standing pitifully in front of an old woman.

The old woman's hair is like frost, but her skin is as smooth as a baby. She is hale and hearty and dignified.

Sitting there at will has the momentum of overlooking heaven and earth and deterring ten parties.

"Grandma Xuan, you know, I'm very unconvinced of Lintian. In the competition of small giants, I was ranked second because of the difference of one move. How can I tolerate it?"

In the outside world, Dao laughs wildly, the sky is rebellious and arrogant, but at this time, he puts on a bitter gourd face and spits bitterness.

The contrast is big enough to make people stare.

"But if Lintian is killed this time, I won't be able to recover my face in the future. You used to love children most..."

It seems that I can't stand it. The old woman quickly waved her hand and interrupted, "OK, OK, don't you just want me to help?"

Laughing, heaven nodded hurriedly: "your old man is as good as a torch. Nothing can hide from your eyes."

The old woman Leng hum: "don't flatter me. I tell you, the old guy who is obsessed with raising flowers and grass in Ziwei mountain has heard that there is another mystery about this matter. We just need to wait and see."

An old guy obsessed with raising flowers and grass?

Laughing at the sky, it became clear in an instant. Grandma Xuan should be talking about the old ancestor of Ziwei mountain, an activated stone antique.

"What mystery?" He couldn't help asking.

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss and moves in case of robbery."

The old woman's eyes were filled with meaningful luster, "your friend... It's not so easy to be killed."

"Friend? What friend? I don't recognize it!" Cried the laughing heaven.

The old woman glanced sideways at him and said, "if you weren't a friend, would you be willing to let my old bone fight with those saints?"

Laughing at heaven, he immediately chatted up and was a little embarrassed.

In his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief. Even the old ancestor of Ziwei mountain was paying attention to this matter. It seemed that Lintian's situation was even worse, but there might be a glimmer of vitality.

"Xiao Tian, I ask you, what would you do if this son died in this disaster?" The old woman suddenly asked.

Laughing, the sky was shocked and looked uncertain. For a long time, he said, "I will be very unhappy!"

"What happens if you're unhappy?"

"Whoever makes me unhappy, I'll make anyone unhappy!"

A resolute reply.

The old woman smiled on her lips.

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When the four realms of the whole ancient wasteland fell into a sensation, the originally silent void suddenly roared by the Bank of the Xingqi sea.

Suddenly, some practitioners in the field trembled and looked at the sky in horror.

These monks came from the early days to observe and explore the ruins of the war that broke out in this area.

Boom!

Under the gaze of many eyes, the empty air burst into pieces, swept out a golden Shenhong Avenue and rushed down.

On the avenue, a figure bathed in divine radiance stood, and the heaven and earth seemed to dim down and bow down to be a minister!

The crowd trembled, and their body and mind were suppressed to the extreme. Looking from a distance, the figure was as majestic as a mountain, with a fierce and oppressive breath that took people's heart and soul and cut people's soul.

"This is a land of right and wrong. You should step back!"

The rumbling voice sounded like thunder through the world. With a wave of the sacred figure's sleeve robe, it could not be rejected at all, so the people in the field were involved in a divine glow and expelled from here.

Then, the sacred luster faded, and the figure fell to the ground, turning into an old man in sackcloth and barefoot with a clean appearance.

With his hands on his back, he looked into the sea of stars and chess, and his eyes were filled with terrible scenes such as the ups and downs of the sun and the moon and the changes of mountains and rivers.

This old man is naturally Fang lingsu of Tongtian sword sect, a terrorist who set foot in the holy land of Kendo 3000 years ago.

"I feel it. Tongtian sword is trapped in it, waiting to be rescued by me!"

Fang lingsu murmured. On him, a startling sword rushed up into the sky, tearing the clouds and splitting the sky. This is the embodiment of the Holy Land kendo. It can startle ghosts and gods and crush ten directions!

"This sea covers the supreme holy array. It is said that it was created by a great man like heaven in ancient times. If you want to find the holy treasure, you should enter this array first. I don't know if your friends have a way to deal with it?"

With the sound, a divine bird fell from the sky. At the top of the divine bird sat a beautiful woman in a crane cloak. Her eyes were golden, like a pair of little suns.

Tianshu holy land, Miaohua saint!

She stepped down from the divine bird and floated to Fang lingsu. Her eyes looked at the star chess sea in the distance.

"This array is called the heavenly star. It connects all the stars in the sky and contains the general trend of the earth's veins. Since ancient times, no one can break it."

Another deep and powerful voice resounded through the world.

A battlefield rumbled and rolled into the void, with a desolate ancient meaning and the killing intention of rushing into the sky. Inside, there was a figure with great power covering the heaven and earth.

Holy land of Lingbao, Saint Daokun!

When he stepped out of the chariot, the world trembled, as if he could not bear the pressure on him.

"No one can break it, but it doesn't mean there's nothing to deal with."

Another Saint came. This is a middle-aged man with a sea of blood and corpses flowing all over him. As he walked, ghosts cried and howled between heaven and earth, reflecting the terrible picture of bloody purgatory.

Black nightmare Tiangou clan, bloody saint!

He was holding a bloody war knife. The whole person was like a bloodthirsty murderer. Just the bloody smell from his body disturbed the world and made people almost suffocate.

Almost at the same time, Fang lingsu, Miao Hua and Dao Kun frowned imperceptibly, as if they resisted the arrival of Xuetu, but they didn't say much in the end.

"Unexpectedly, because a small mole ant makes us appear here together. When it comes out, the world doesn't know how to treat us."

Miaohua sighed faintly.

"Ordinary people in the world don't know how many. Their vision is short and humble. How can they affect us?"

Fang lingsu's voice was indifferent.

"Ha ha..."

Daokun smiled, cold, killing, and a kind of solace. "The six holy treasures are trapped in this sea. If I don't come again, I'm afraid... They will be taken away by other colleagues."

Everyone's eyes twinkled, and they all understood the meaning of Daokun's words.

The six holy treasures can be called "zhenpai". No matter which one is lost, it is a heavy loss to the sect behind it.

Why are they saints out?

That's why I'm worried that the holy treasure will be robbed by other orthodox strongmen!

As for killing Lintian, it's a small matter. It's enough to erase it at that time. A mole ant like role is not worth their efforts!

Who are they?

It is the existence of stepping into the holy land. Even if the king's land is just a weak grass mustard in their eyes, not to mention a young man in Yanlun land?

"Dao Kun, your words are really hypocritical. In my opinion, you're not just as simple as taking back the holy treasure of zongmen?"

At this time, a sneer sounded. With the sound, an old man with a feather crown and a purple and gold Python robe came out of thin air.

He looks haggard and his eyes are as bright as electricity. He looks thin, but his power is like a overlord. He is in charge of heaven and earth and overlooks mountains and rivers!

Eternal pure land, Yuming saint!

"Then tell me, why am I here?" Daokun said coldly.

Yuming walked with his hands on his back and said calmly, "this son has two holy treasures in his hands, one is a pagoda made of God's iron and the other is a three inch suet jade bottle. At the same time, he also has a mysterious broken blade. If you are not interested in Daokun, you'd better not join in!"

All saints look different.

They know this, of course!

Dao Kun said expressionless, "every man is innocent and deserves his sins. This son killed so many disciples in the Tianshu holy land. It's natural for him to take some luck in his hands as compensation. If you Yuming wants to stop me from taking revenge on that mole ant in a few words, it's a big mistake."

Yuming sneered and said nothing.

"Everybody, it's time to open the window and tell the truth."

Fang lingsu looked indifferent. "This son must be killed. If he doesn't die, it's not enough to wash away the humiliation suffered by our main roads."

"As for the holy treasure in this son's hand, we will seize it by means!"

"Feasible."

"So best."

Other saints thought a little and accepted it.

At this time, Fang lingsu looked into the void on the other side and said, "floating teeth, how long will you be silent?"

All the saints looked over.

See that empty air, suddenly a burst of peristalsis, suddenly turned into a thin shadow, the whole person is vague, very empty, as if it does not exist in the world.

But his breath is extremely amazing, no less than any Saint present!

This person is a saint of cangming daozong, with the Taoist name floating teeth.

"I have no opinion."

The voice of floating teeth is quiet and cold, floating between heaven and earth, making people shudder.

At this point, six saints gather!

"But before that, I have one thing to ask."

The floating teeth opened, and the voice was ethereal and gloomy. "What if other Taoist colleagues want to join in?"

"Then regard it as our common enemy!"

Fang lingsu looked indifferent. Although others didn't speak, they obviously acquiesced.

"Well, so far, I have no worries and can start!"

Floating teeth nodded.

Shua!

In an instant, the six saints looked at the star chess sea in the distance.

Star chess sea, the star fog is illusory, ethereal, mysterious and frightening.

However, the power of prohibition covered on it is naturally impossible to hide the eyes of saints.

Although they can't break the array, if they just take back the holy treasure and kill a mole ant, they won't be defeated.

However, before they started, suddenly a violent drink rang out: "it's a shame that you are still a saint in the world, but under the banner of revenge, you want to seize the holy treasure in the hands of a younger generation. You have to be shameless?"

Fang lingsu, Miaohua, Daokun, Xuetu, Yuming and Fuya all frowned and looked at the same place.

There, I don't know when a young man wearing animal skin and rough appearance appeared, just like a barbarian.

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