At the end of the sight, there is still an endless desert, with an ancient and vicissitudes flowing, and a not-so-large city stands in the center.

"Boom."

Although the city is not big, it emits a breath far exceeds any place before. Miaoyan's disciples only saw that the Tao of heaven and earth was surging, and the true energy was rushing, and a huge pressure filled the air, as if an ancient god was standing.

All of this comes from several halls in the center of the city.

Especially before a hall.

Among them is turbulent and surrounds the fairy light. The most special thing is that the void above it seems like a vast ocean, with a surging tide, and even the sea of ​​stars is fading. All the scorpion tribes here look at it, full of awe.

"Great success quasi-priest!"

Miaoyan's disciples changed color.

They followed Chen Fan and naturally knew how terrible the pressure of the Great Cheng Quasi-Zhunter was. They just saw that the aura emitted by the temple was definitely not comparable to that of the Peak Heavenly Lord of Hedao.

It is the Great-Cultural Quasi-Guan! Moreover, the aura of this Great-Cultural Quasi-Guan is even more terrifying than that of Kunqi Quasi-Guan. It only spreads out gently, causing the sky to tremble.

But at this moment, the aura was not stable, causing the stars above the temple to shatter, and thousands of starry lights to fall, sometimes dim and sometimes bright.

"Boom!"

Not only that, in the distance of this aura, there were four auras roaring, reaching half a step of great success.

"It is worthy of being the hidden demon clan comparable to the Immortal Sect!"

Lin Xuechan murmured softly.

The disciples of Miaoyan were also quite moved.

Although before they arrived at the Eastern Realm, they knew that they would face a force comparable to the Immortal Sect, and when they headed to this Mingsha Domain, they were even more prepared.

But when I feel this breath, I still can't calm down.

This Tiande Scorpion Clan is indeed terrifying. There is at least one great success quasi-prince, and four half-step great success quasi-prison. In terms of strength, it is even stronger than the Wanxiang Immortal Sect.

"roar!"

But everyone can't think too much.

"Ancient Scorpion Formation!"

Several elders of the Scorpion Clan appeared in front of him, as if they were saying something, then they shouted again, and finally made a rune in their hands and activated a formation.

Suddenly, a black tide surged in the distant city, gathering together to form a huge figure that seemed to be standing tall. When you look up, even Gu Lang Tianjun and others were gasping for air.

This is a giant scorpion phantom.

It is extremely huge, like a demon, standing between heaven and earth. The body of a mortal is in front of it, and it can be called an ant. While its huge feet and scorpion tail tremble, an ancient aura surging wildly between heaven and earth, causing the void to flow like a tide.

"Our tribe's Nether Scorpion, kill the enemy!"

"I offend my Tiande Scorpion Clan, and I will be killed without mercy!"

This scene.

This made the people of the Scorpion tribe very excited. Both men, women, young and old were all crawling on the ground, kowtowing to the scorpion, as if they were seeing the totem.

"Woooo."

Below this, the giant scorpion phantom seemed to have some sense, and its whole body exuded divine light, sprinkled onto the scorpion tribes, making their aura a little stronger.

"Thorn."

But this is just a momentary matter.

Although the giant scorpion attacked the fairy light and drowned Chen Fan, it was like a star landing, and the huge pressure surged down, causing the void where Miaoyan Sect was located to make a dull sound.

"cut!"

But when Chen Fan spoke.

A long sword passed by.

This giant scorpion, which is the protection formation of the Tiande Scorpion clan, suddenly shattered between heaven and earth, making countless people of the Scorpion clan look cold.

Even Miaoyan's disciples were shocked.

Now Chen Fan has entered this force comparable to the Immortal Sect and is shattering all the way. He is too lazy to care about who the enemy is ahead, what he said and did, and wiped out all attacks in the blink of an eye.

After entering this place for a quarter of an hour, it stands deepest!… “Zheng!”

Chen Fan didn't say much.

His eyes flashed, his hands poked out, intertwining countless rules, causing the void to twist, and the stars to shine brightly, falling between this world.

"Woooo."

Below this, the whole world was shining with bright light, and countless gray mists lingered between the world. Below this, a group of Scorpion monks felt that all the secrets could not be hidden.

"Boom."

After more than ten breaths, a red light curtain broke in the distant world, and an oasis emerged out of thin air.

The oasis is abundant in spiritual energy, which is considered a place of cultivation. However, around the oasis, there is a red light curtain, like a heavenly prison, wrapping the oasis, making it impossible for all breaths to enter and exit.

At this moment, on the sand in the center of the oasis, hundreds of young men and women surrounded an old woman with white hair and old faces, sitting upright on the ground, practicing quietly, with different auras.

It may make the rain and fog around it mist, or the sound waves in the sky surging, or the flames soar into the sky...all are extremely mysterious.

"Fujue Heavenly Lord!"

"Disciples of the Yuhuang Divine Dynasty!"

"It's them, the sect leader, they are them!"

The next moment.

Gulang Tianjun, Mu Beihan and other Qingyun people shouted that even with their state of mind, they could not calm down.

The group of disciples in the Oasis were the fourth group of Qingyun people. As expected, in this Tiande Scorpion Clan, they were found by Chen Fan at the fastest speed!... "That's..." At the same time.

In the distance in the oasis.

The white-haired old woman sitting in the center of many disciples suddenly opened her eyes, causing the surging sound waves to shatter the void, and her eyes looked tightly at the world ahead.

There, more than 700,000 monks were in the sky, like moist clouds. She didn't understand the aura of most monks, but her eyes soon gathered on the first group of old men and young men and women, and her expression changed drastically.

It was Gu Lang Tianjun and others.

"The breath of Lishui Tian Sect!"

"That's... the Gu Lang Tianjun of the Heavenly Puppet Fu Sect, as well as Elder Mu, Elder Zhong... and Senior Sister Lu Rou of the Lishui Tian Sect!"

"It's the Qingyun man! It's my Qingyun man! The group of fellow Taoists who were in charge of Gu Lang Tianjun!"

Immediately afterwards, more than ten elders and hundreds of disciples beside her burst into loud roars. Elders and disciples stared at Gu Lang Tianjun, Mu Beihan and others, clenched their hands tightly, and tears flashed in their eyes.

They recognized them at first sight.

This is the Qingyun people! After many years, they actually met the Qingyun people again in this isolated Tian Yao Scorpion clan, in almost despair.

"Boom boom."

Even the Fujue Heavenly Lord, who is the middle stage of Hedao, has trembled and tears are falling. He is unwilling to look away, and he is only worried that this is an illusion.

"Who is that?"

But soon, the eyes of the elders and disciples narrowed and looked at the figure in front of the army.

That was a tall man.

He was wearing black clothes, with a firm face, and seemed quite young. However, with every move, a pressure flowed, causing the starry sea of ​​heaven and earth to tremble in front of him, surrounded by Gu Lang Tianjun, Mu Beihan and many Qingyun disciples.

But Fu Jue Tianjun showed doubts on his face.

They recognized everyone among the group of Qingyun people, Gu Lang Tianjun, but they had never seen this face.

"Liuyun..." At this moment, two words were faintly shouted from the mouths of Gu Lang Tianjun and others. In an instant, the monks in the oasis became quiet, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.

…”Rumor.”
Chapter completed!