Zhang Qingyang came blindly, Ming Huang came prepared.

He brought a dog named Witch Dog, who seemed to be very sensitive to special auras. He sniffed here and there, leading them to quickly find the source of that aura.Ming Huang was cautious and first sent a scout to investigate the situation.

The rest of the soldiers dispersed, and quickly laid down the formation to activate the formation, hiding their aura to the maximum extent.

Holding the sword in his arms, Zhang Qingyang saw the turbulent turbulent flow of spiritual power in the distance, like a painter's colored ink pots being overturned and mixed together, flowing wantonly in the sky.The sky is flickering, the visions are numerous, the clouds are torn apart, and the earth resounds like a roar, like a giant walking on the earth, the pace is getting faster and faster, countless dust is raised, mixed with the remains of plants.

Only the battles between Nascent Soul powerhouses have such intensity.

Ming Huang sat down cross-legged, took out a whole set of tea sets from his mustard finger, and started making tea leisurely.

Zhang Qingyang didn't know the tea ceremony, but he thought Ming Huang's tea making method was neat, elegant and beautiful.

He recognizes the tea, the red soul crystal buds, the aroma is the same.

After pouring the tea, Ming Huang said, "I'm just learning it, but I can't brew it very well."

Zhang Qingyang said: "Actually, I can't taste any difference, as long as you made it."

Ming Huang smiled, watched him drink the tea quietly, and then fell silent.

Outside the barrier, the battle between Nascent Soul powerhouses entered a fierce stage, and the area inside the cave was destroyed into a desert. The fragments of the magic weapon shot across the smoky sky like meteors, leaving clear tracks.It hit the ground at high speed and burst into a huge fireball. The forest was ignited everywhere, and the ghost screamed mournfully.

Zhang Qingyang asked suddenly: "If one day, Hong Ling and Chong Ling go to war, what will you do?"

Ming Huang chuckled: "At that time, I'm afraid it will be after I ascended the throne."

"Must we fight?"

Ming Huang didn't answer his question, but asked instead: "Why do you insist on asking this question?"

"Because of this question, I will have to ask it sooner or later." Zhang Qingyang felt depressed.

Ming Huang said lightly: "Drink your tea quickly, the scouts should be back."

He expected it right, and after a while, the scouts came to report: "There are hundreds of captive monks who seem to be digging something. The hole is already very deep. Most of the Jindan and Nascent Soul monks who were guarding the ground have left. It's still decreasing."

Ming Huang got up: "It's our turn." He looked at Zhang Qingyang, who also got up, "I'll watch."

With a complicated expression, Ming Huang turned around and gave an assault order.The Nascent Soul cultivator cleared the way, and the soldiers assembled into an army formation in advance, rushing towards the destination at high speed.

A melee.

The remnants of Wanqi's family were unexpectedly strong, Ming Huang immediately fell into a tug-of-war as soon as Ming Huang appeared.The powerful black-armored soldiers were also in a stalemate against the monks who were regarded as coolies. These people did not listen to any shouts at all, and they fought even more crazily than the Wanqi family, which was completely unreasonable.

Zhang Qingyang observed carefully and could only think that they had gone crazy.

To regard the person who tortured and driven him as his master, but when the opportunity of liberation comes, he is still struggling to maintain his master, is it crazy or something.

He doesn't understand.

The fighting became more and more intense.Zhang Qingyang swept his eyes, and suddenly found He Zhisheng. The disciples of Weihui Peak who flew out of the fireworks naturally had to raise his sword to meet the enemy. He cut down several monks in a row with one sword, and rushed towards the hole at high speed. go.

"Zhang Qingyang!" He Zhisheng shouted.

"Wang Chao was born in the south, he was injured!"

Zhang Qingyang hesitated for a moment, a throwing knife pierced his shoulder, he covered the wound and blocked the other throwing knife with his backhand, before he could see who the attacker was, monks from all around surrounded him like flies chasing smelly flies, entangled He couldn't escape.

The ground trembled, but today the ground in the Fifth Cave has trembled countless times, and no one noticed.

"Zhang Qingyang!" Someone called him again. He recognized Ming Huang, but he had no time to respond. He flicked the Dao Xin Hua Blade with his left hand, and the person who was swept screamed and fell to the ground. He finally broke through the siege, and the ground trembled violently Get up, and there is an unreal roar coming from the depths of the ground.

The voice was ethereal but extremely real, like a heavy hammer hitting people's hearts.

For a moment, everyone stopped and froze.

The earth trembled, and the ground began to rise slowly, as if a giant had turned over on the ground. The earth was his quilt, and the raised ground fell back heavily, breaking into pieces, like a cracked field in a severe drought, sending out Terrible roar, everyone temporarily abandoned the life-and-death battle, and flew to the heights in a hurry.

Zhang Qingyang looked back at the entrance of the big pit. The big pit was slowly collapsing. He raised it up to see it more clearly. He only saw a sharp black corner sinking slowly, and the soft sand dug around it kept falling down to cover it.

Until the black sharp corners disappeared, the sand slowly and firmly slid down to the bottom of the pit.

The battle begins again.

The sky is torn apart again.

More and more monks came, and Wanqi's family was gradually declining, and kept retreating, where could they retreat?

An old man shrieked, with a fiery light emitting from his body, the light collapsed rapidly, the red light was thicker than blood, stagnated for a moment, then exploded, like lighting up a blazing sun, sweeping the cave world like a hurricane of white light and high heat.

Zhang Qingyang stared blankly at the hole, the sand was still collapsing, revealing a dark hole at the bottom.

A Nascent Soul cultivator blew himself up, and soon there was a second one.The people of Wanqi's family are known to be cruel and ruthless outside, and they are also like this to themselves.

The black hole is getting bigger and bigger, and the diameter of the hole is expanding with the loss of sand and soil, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Zhang Qingyang turned back to join the battle, his Dao Xin turned his sword to no avail, and he arrived at Ming Huang's side with almost no obstacles. He was about to call him by his name, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't call him that way.

Otherwise it is disrespectful.

No amount of Nascent Soul monks can save the momentum of destruction, and all the remaining people in Wancheng have aroused their will to die, almost frantically wanting to die together.

Ming Huang already had the chance to win, and he withdrew from the battle range under the guard of his own soldiers, panting heavily.

Zhang Qingyang flew in front of him, grabbed his hand without saying a word, and in Ming Huang's bewildered effort, he took off the ring of nothingness and put it on in one go.Then he rushed to the hole without looking back.

The black hole is getting bigger and bigger, like a gradually opening giant mouth blowing the wind of the void, the turbulent flow of spiritual power will be annihilated when it hits it, and the wind of the void will scatter, clearing out a "clean" place.

As if someone made time fast forward, the black hole suddenly expanded at an astonishing speed, and the hole expanded to hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye. black, the whole process was strangely quiet.

Finally someone exclaimed: "Space assimilation!"

There are intervals between each layer of the cave world, and there is a two-way connection with the only spiritual array.The status of the previous layer of cave world will not affect the next layer.

But the black hole, obviously the sixth layer of the cave world began to connect with the fifth layer, except for the restriction of the spirit array, there was an extra "hole".Still expanding.

What will crawl out of the hole?

But there was no sound.Nascent Soul is a life-saving person who has cultivated to this point. Seeing that the situation is not good, he ordered decisively: "This place is too dangerous, get out quickly!"

Zhang Qingyang had almost reached the center of the black hole, but the somewhat familiar aura disappeared, making him uncertain.

"Zhang Qingyang, what are you doing!" Ming Huang shouted.

He suddenly strengthened his confidence: the feeling just now was not an illusion.

What's more, Jianshi didn't raise any objections.

Go down, then, straight into the black hole.

Ming Huang almost fainted from anger, what is he doing?He wants to die? !

"Zhang Qingyang!!!"

"Your Highness, go! The space here may collapse at any time!"

Ming Huang shook off the guard's hand: "What about that thing? Don't want it anymore?"

The guard persuaded: "Wanqi's family has been digging for so long but they haven't found it, not to mention that it has disappeared now. Hongling is not missing this important treasure. Your Highness, let's go!"

"But he..."

"He decided to do this himself, others can't save him, Your Highness, go!"

Regardless of his roar, the personal guards forcibly pulled him out of the fifth floor of the cave world, and then forced him all the way up until he returned to the ground.

The Wanxinyuan on the ground was riddled with holes and devastated by the bombing.Ordinary soldiers are dragging the corpses and cleaning up the loot, and the collapse of the cave world seems to be just a dream like light smoke.

Ming Huang was dizzy from the scorching sun, and his mind was full of: "He's dead! He's going to die!"

wrong!He suddenly felt that things might not be that simple. Zhang Qingyang was never an impulsive person, nor was he a reckless man who knew that there were tigers in the mountains and went to the tigers.

By the way, before he left, he held his hand and put something on him...

"Your Highness, be careful!" The guard exclaimed, set up Ming Huang again and flew to a high place, the sky warship parked in the distance began to turn, the shadow stretched obliquely and quickly formed a line.The soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield were terrified, and they threw away the things they got and ran desperately to Wanxinyuan.

That's too late.

The black hole broke through the space gap of the cave world, devouring the ground, and the endless wind of the void surged up, distorting the color of the space, and everything became dreamy and unreal.

Soldiers who don't know how to control swords are swallowed by the black, and die silently. Cultivators who can't fly fast enough are caught up by the wind of the void, blown into a cloud of dust inch by inch, and even the screams are annihilated.

The whole body of the Xingtian battleship lit up with a strong spiritual light, which spread out in circles, and the air was burning due to the high temperature. From a distance, the Xingtian battleship seemed to be burning, and rushed to the distance at the highest speed.

The black hole stopped abruptly when it devoured the boundary of Wanxinyuan, and then, the entire land of Longmoyuan lit up.

Radiance is holy, gentle, and pure as if it has the power to purify all evil in the world.

If someone flies high enough and their eyesight is good enough, they will see an unbelievably huge and complex formation that is almost made by gods on the land of Longmo Plain.

Countless intricate lines cleverly use the deepest spiritual veins of the earth, hundreds of millions of mysterious symbols echo the sky with the breath of the earth, temporarily steal the laws of heaven and earth from the dark void, and use the supreme power of the combination of heaven and earth to destroy .

The giant bursts of hearts are the source of thousands of hearts.

The thing it wants to destroy is in Wanxinyuan.

The spiritual veins of the earth continuously provided energy for the giant formation, and the awakening of the giant formation gradually untied the shackles of the suppressed spiritual veins, and the light became stronger and stronger.

The Xingtian battleship began to slowly retreat to the edge of the Longmo Plain as early as when the soldiers broke through the Wanxinyuan, and they were lucky to escape by speeding up after assessing the situation.

However, the monk was not so lucky.

"Your Highness! You still have a magic weapon for teleportation, activate it quickly!" the chief guard said eagerly.

Ming Huang numbly poured spiritual power into the magic weapon, and there was a loud noise in his ears, and he teleported three thousand miles away in the blink of an eye.

About five hundred miles further on, it is the border of Longmoyuan.It was only at this time that Ming Huang discovered to his astonishment that the scope of the giant formation included the entire Longmo Plain!

It’s over.

One-fifth of the giant formation is activated, and the first layer of space blockade is opened.

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