Although he didn't know the magic technique used by Emperor Tiantu, but judging from the situation of the execution, it would definitely cause huge harm to Emperor Tiantu.
The damage is difficult to eliminate even for a hundred years.
Emperor Tiantu would rather suffer such great harm than to leave. How terrifying is the broken world that the suction force points to!
Around the torn apart Deep Sky Island, a dark seabed appeared. The seabed is about a thousand feet in diameter, and there are many corals and other things shining with various lights.
The sea water is like filling, pouring crazily towards the bottom of the sea. In just the blink of an eye, the seabed, which had not seen the light of day for who knows how many years, returned to calm again.
Everyone stared blankly into the void, and no one paid attention to the changes in the sea water. I don¡¯t know how long it took, but someone finally said in a deep voice: "Deep Sky Ancestor Where have they gone, Deep Sky Ancestor?"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately regained their vitality. A Nascent Soul monk who looked to be the oldest said in a deep voice: "The Deep Sky Patriarch and that Fang Ling were sucked into the small world of the ancient Ice Soul Dao Ancestor."
"This kind of small world"
When the old Yuanying monk said this, he sighed and stopped talking, but the meaning of his words was very clear.
"Shut up, everyone, my senior brother's magic power is all over the sky, so what about the small world of the ancient Ice Soul Dao Ancestor, that can't trap my senior brother at all!" Lord Yinfeng Shenjun glared at the old monks, and said calmly. Said loudly.
When the old Yuan Ying Ancestor started, he was still afraid of Lord Yin Yin. But when he glanced at Lord Yinfeng Shenjun's face coldly, he snorted coldly and said, "Yinfeng, it's not polite to interrupt others!"
For a long time, even the ancestor of Yuan Ying, in the face of the prince of Yin Feng, is also a respect for him.
Although the Yuanying Ancestor who spoke was respected by his seniority, his cultivation level was not very high. Therefore, when the Wind Yin Lord faced him in the past, he basically yelled at him. Yi commanded.
Now now. Being so blatantly accused by someone who basically ignored him immediately made Yin Feng Shenjun feel unhappy.
Just when he was about to follow the past rules and give this Yuan Ying ancestor a good look, Grandma Tie Gui had already said in a deep voice: "What time is it now? Do you still have the heart to fight? Now let's go first. Let¡¯s clean up the floating island!¡±
While speaking, Grandma Tiegui glanced at the ancestor again. Then he said to the surroundings: "Such trouble happened on my floating island today. I won't entertain you all anymore. I will apologize to you after the ancestor comes back."
"The ancestor comes back." Grandma Tiegui spoke in a particularly loud voice. When this voice was heard in the ears of some monks who were already starting to get a little excited, their expressions immediately changed.
They understood that Grandma Iron Turtle was warning them not to go too far, maybe the Deep Space Ancestor could come back.
Although the possibility of the Deep Space Ancestor coming back is very small, if the Deep Space Ancestor does come back, they just can't eat and walk away.
The small world of the ancient monks contains unexpected benefits, but at the same time, it also contains boundless risks.
Many people never return after entering this small world.
After a few polite words, everyone said goodbye and left. In this current situation, the deep space ancestor¡¯s 800th birthday can only be like this!
"Grandma, just let them go like this. The reputation of our Deep Sky Island" Wind Yin Lord looked at the Nascent Soul Ancestor who just choked him speechlessly with hatred. He was already in front of everyone. He floated away under the respectful greeting, and his words were filled with a feeling of gritted teeth.
Grandma Iron Turtle slammed the iron staff in her hand into the ground, and a huge rock turned into powder in an instant.
She was full of complaints about the Wind Yin Lord. If the Wind Yin Lord hadn't caused the trouble first, how could she have lured this demonic Fang Ling to their Deep Sky Island to seek revenge? After all, it was the Wind Yin Lord who was the cause of the trouble!
" If the extinguishing divine light had not consumed most of the Deep Sky Ancestor's mana, it would not have been an easy task for Emperor Tu to attack the Deep Sky Ancestor that day.
Not to mention that the Deep Sky Patriarch had to use great means to force open the small world hidden at the bottom of the Deep Sky Island, which had been expressly prohibited from entering by many generations of the Deep Sky Island Patriarch.
Although she categorically said that the Deep Space Ancestor could still come back, she was basically in despair as to whether the Deep Space Ancestor could come back from the small world.
Fortunately, Emperor Tiantu was seriously injured, and the man who pushed Xumi was wrongFang Ling, who held his hand, followed his ancestor into the small world again. Although Deep Sky Island is now in a precarious state, it still has a chance to breathe.
"Okay, you don't have to worry about Deep Sky Island from now on." Grandma Iron Turtle sighed and walked away into the distance as she spoke.
As Grandma Tie Gui left, Yin Feng Shenjun's face became extremely stiff. At this moment, he found that his position on the Deep Sky Island had also changed a lot.
Some Jindan masters looked at him, full of complaints!
There were even more eyes full of resentment. He could even feel that there seemed to be a trace of hatred mixed in this gaze!
In the past, absolutely no one dared to look at him like this, but now, almost the entire Deep Sky Island looks at him like this.
Thinking about everything that happened these days, Yinfeng Shenjun discovered that his fall to this point was inseparable from one person.
" If it weren't for him, my Taoist marks would not be erased. With the Taoist marks on my body, even without the support of my senior brother, I would still be half a step closer to being a powerful being.
"If it hadn't been for him, his senior brother might not have opened the small world left by the ancient Bingpo Taoist, and he wouldn't have
Each thought was like a tarsal maggot, making Lord Yin Feng Shen feel extremely uncomfortable. But in the end, he still took a deep breath and secretly rejoiced in his heart. In any case, he, Fang Ling, also fell into that small world. , that¡¯s the best thing.
I hope this Fang Ling never comes out!
No, it should be that he couldn't come out at all. How could he come out? He'll never get out!
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On a rock at the bottom of the Deep Sky Island thousands of feet deep, Lei Jun and others, one of the ten most ferocious men in the North Sea, were sitting cross-legged in meditation, desperately trying to restore their cultivation.
The strange whirlpool did not pull them in. They took advantage of the few moments when no one was paying attention to them and escaped quickly.
As the strongest among the people, Blue Bone Ancestor was the first to regain some vitality. He opened his eyes, glanced at his companions around him, and then began to wait quietly.
A quarter of an hour later, everyone opened their eyes. The first one was the impatient Lady Feng. She said directly to the Blue Bone Ancestor: "Blue Bone Man, do you think Boss Fang can escape this time?"
The Blue Bone Ancestor pondered for a moment and said quietly: "Personally, I naturally hope that Boss Fang can escape."
After saying this, everyone else was silent.
Ancestor Blue Bone hopes that Fang Ling can escape, but the meaning is that he is not optimistic about Fang Ling's escape at all.
"Blue-bone old ghost, you are talking nonsense. Although Boss Fang has not had much contact with us, his magical powers are invincible. Even Lin Yu, the corpse of the earth, will find it difficult to please him."
"Even in that small ancient world, he can still escape! Youif you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame me for ignoring brotherly love."
The one who spoke was the boss of the Migu Three Fierce Men. His expression was ferocious, as if he was about to fight with the blue-bone old monster.
His two brothers also looked at the old monster Blue Bones with ferocious faces, as if the old monster Blue Bones said something wrong, and when their brothers went up to fight, the old monster Blue Bones looked at these three people, He frowned and said, "It would be best if Boss Fang can escape."
"I am totally willing to let Boss Fang escape. Even if it takes half my life, I am willing to let Boss Fang escape"
Just when everyone was about to get together, Lei Jun said in a deep voice: "That's enough, that's enough. Now we are the Ten Fierce Men of Beihai and our own brothers. What are you like now? You all need to recover your cultivation and wait. Boss Fang is back."
"As for when the boss will come back, besides waiting, we can also think of other ways, such as opening that small world again."
"However, before we do this, the most important thing for us is to restore our cultivation. Otherwise, there will be many people who want our brothers' lives in this North Sea."
Lei Jun was usually very taciturn, but at this time, his words made sense, which made everyone calm down. The Blue Bone Ancestor pondered for a moment, and took out a jade gourd from his Qiankun Bag. Ten pills were poured out.
"Dragon Soul Pill can help you recover your cultivation level faster!"
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When Fang Ling opened his eyes again, he found that in front of him was a world of blooming flowers.
In this world, there are birds singing and flowers fragrant, and there are many docile animals not far away from him, looking at him full of curiosity.
He has no interest in these things right now.??Running mana quickly, I want to see if my cultivation level is still there.
Haoran Nascent Soul is still full of vitality, and although the Xuan Ni Nascent Soul, which was trained by Xuan Ni, looks sluggish, there is no discomfort at all. As for the golden little man, he was safe and sound.
With these three Nascent Souls around, Fang Ling put his heart in his stomach. For him, the most important thing was these three Nascent Souls. After all, these three things are the source of his power now.
Fang Ling stood up, turned around and looked around. He found that his position at this time was on the mountainside of a mountain that was a hundred feet high.
Wasn¡¯t he sucked into the small world of the ancient Ice Soul Dao Ancestor by the boundless suction force? Why does it seem to be no different from the outside now? (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!