Although he didn't know the magic tricks cast by Emperor Tiantu, judging from the situation of casting, it would definitely cause huge damage to Emperor Tiantu.

Even damage that is difficult to eliminate even in a century.

Emperor Tiandu would rather be hurt so much than leave. How terrible it would be to the broken world pointed to by the suction force!

A dark-colored seabed is displayed around the fragmented deep space island. The seabed is about a thousand feet in radius, and many corals and other things are shining with various lights.

The sea water was like filling up, rushing into the seabed frantically. In just a blink of an eye, the seabed, which had not seen the sun for many years, returned to peace again.

Everyone stared at the void blankly, 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: “Ancestor Deep Space… Where did the Ancestor Deep Space and the others go?”

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the crowd was revitalized. A Nascent Soul cultivator who looked last year said in a deep voice: "The Ancestor Deep Sky and that Fang Ling were sucked into the small world of the Ancient Ice Soul Dao Ancestor."

"This kind of small world..."

The old Nascent Soul monk sighed and stopped talking, but the meaning in his words was clear.

"Stop it all, my senior brother has the power of heaven, so what about the small world of the ancient Bingpo Dao Ancestor? That can't trap my senior brother at all!" The God of Yin Feng glared at the old monks and said in a deep voice.

At the beginning, the old Nascent Soul Ancestor was still five points afraid of the God of Yinfeng. But when he glanced at the God of Yinfeng coldly, he snorted coldly, "Yingfeng, it is impolite to interrupt others' words!"

For a long time, even the ancestor of the Nascent Soul respected him as the God Lord when facing the Yinfeng God Lord.

Although this Nascent Soul Ancestor who spoke was of respect for his generation, his cultivation was not very high. Therefore, when the Emperor Yinfeng faced him, he basically shouted and acted domineeringly.

Now, being so openly criticized by someone who is basically not taken seriously by him will immediately make the King Yinfeng feel angry.

Just as he was about to give the Nascent Soul Ancestor a good look according to the previous rules, the Iron Turtle Grandma had already said in a deep voice: "When is it now? Do you still have the heart to fight hard? Let's clean up the floating island first!"

While speaking, Grandma Tie Turtle looked at the ancestor again. Then she said to the surroundings: "I have had such a problem today. I won't treat you all. When the ancestor comes back, I will apologize to you."

The four words "The Old Ancestor" came back. The voice of the Iron Turtle Grandma was very loud. This sound was heard in the ears of some monks who were already a little excited, and their expressions changed.

They understood that the Iron Turtle Grandma was warning them not to go too far, and maybe the Deep Sky Ancestor could come back.

Although the possibility of the Deep Sky Ancestor returning is very small, if the Deep Sky Ancestor returning, they will not be able to take it.

The small world of ancient great monks implies unexpected benefits, but also implies endless risks.

Many people go and go after entering this small world.

After a few polite words, everyone said goodbye and left. In this case, the 800th birthday of the Ancestor Deep Sky is the only one!

"Grandma, let them go like that. The reputation of our deep sky island..." The Lord Yinfeng looked at the Nascent Soul Ancestor who had just choked him to the point of saying anything, and had already floated away under the greeting of the crowd. The words were filled with a smell of gritting teeth.

Grandma Iron Turtle beat the iron staff in her hand underground, and a huge rock instantly turned into pieces.

She was full of complaints about the King Yinfeng. If it weren't for the King Yinfeng's trouble, how could this demon-like Fang Ling would have attracted their deep sky island to seek revenge? After all, it was the King Yinfeng's trouble!

If the Death Divine Light had not consumed most of the magic power of the Deep Space Ancestor, it would not be an easy task for the Deep Space Ancestor to do something that day.

Not to mention that the old ancestor of Deep Space had to use big means to force the small world hidden at the bottom of Deep Space Island, which was explicitly prohibited from entering by many generations of Deep Space Island.

Although she said with a firm word that the Ancestor Deep Space could still come back, she was basically desperate about whether the Ancestor Deep Space could come back from a small world.

Fortunately, Emperor Tiandu was seriously injured, and Fang Ling, who had no opponent in Sumeru, entered the small world with the ancestor. Although the Deep Sky Island is in turmoil now, there is still a chance to breathe.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about the matter of Deep Sky Island in the future." Grandma Iron Turtle, who sighed, walked towards the distance while talking.

As the Iron Turtle Grandma left, the face of the God of Yinfeng became extremely stiff. At this moment, he found that his position on the Deep Sky Island had also changed a lot.

Some Jindan real people looked at him with complaints!

Someone's eyes were filled with resentment, and he could even feel that there seemed to be a hint of hatred in this gaze!

In the past, no one dared to see him like this, but now, almost the entire Deep Space Island is looking at him like this.

Thinking about everything that happened these days, the Lord Yinfeng discovered that he had fallen to this point and was inseparable from a person.

If it weren't for him, his Taoist patterns would not have been erased. Even if he had Taoist patterns on his body, he would still be a half-step powerful being without the support of his senior brother.

If it weren't for him, his senior brother might not have opened up the small world left by the ancient Bingpo Taoist, and would not have...

One thought after another was like a maggot in his thorns, which made the Lord Yinfeng feel extremely uncomfortable, but in the end, he took a deep breath and secretly felt glad in his heart. No matter what, Fang Ling also fell into that small world, and this was the best thing.

I hope this Fang Ling will never come out!

No, it should be that he can't get out at all. How could he get out? He can never get out!

...

In a reef at the bottom of the deep sky island, Lei Jun and others, among the ten evil spirits in the North Sea, were sitting cross-legged and trying desperately to restore their cultivation.

The strange vortex did not pull them in. They quickly escaped while no one was paying attention to them.

As the strongest cultivation among the people, the first one to recover from his anger. 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 Madam Feng. She said directly to the Langu Ancestor: "Boss Langu, do you think Boss Fang can escape this time?"

The Blue Bone Ancestor pondered for a moment and said quietly: "From myself, I naturally hope that Boss Fang can escape."

After saying this, everyone else was silent.

The Blue Bone Ancestor hoped that Fang Ling could escape, but the meaning of this was that he was not optimistic that Fang Ling could escape.

"Blue Bone Old Ghost, you're just talking nonsense. Although Boss Fang has not had much contact with us, his old man has invincible magical powers. Even the Earth Corpse Lin Yu is difficult to please him."

"Even if it's that small ancient world, he can still escape! If you...if you talk nonsense, don't blame me for ignoring my brotherhood."

The person who spoke was the boss of Mi Gu's three evil spirits. His expression was ferocious and he seemed to be fighting with the old monster Blue Bone.

His two brothers also looked at the old monster Blue Bone with fierce looks on their faces. It seemed that as long as the old monster Blue Bone was wrong, it was when their brothers went up to fight. Blue Bone looked at the three people and frowned: "If Boss Fang can escape, it will be the best."

"I am willing to let Boss Fang escape, even if I take half of my life, I am willing to let Boss Fang escape..."

Just as everyone was about to talk about it, Lei Jun said in a deep voice: "Enough is enough. Now we are the Ten Evils of the North Sea and our own brothers. What are you doing now? We will all recover our cultivation level well and wait for Boss Fang to come back."

"As for when the boss will come back, we can think of other ways besides waiting, such as opening up the small world."

"But before doing this, the most important thing for us is to restore our cultivation. Otherwise, there are not a few people who want our brothers' lives in this North Sea."

Lei Jun is usually taciturn, but his words at this time were all reasonable, which made everyone calm down. The Blue Bone Ancestor pondered for a moment, took out a green jade gourd from his Qiankun bag and poured out ten pills.

"Dragon Soul Pill, you can restore your cultivation faster!"

...

When Fang Ling opened his eyes again, he found that in front of him was a world of flowers blooming.

In this world, birds sing and flowers scent, there are many gentle beasts looking at him not far away. Not far away, they are full of curiosity.

He is not interested in these things now. He quickly activates his magic power to see if his cultivation still exists.

Haoran's Yuanying is still full of vitality, and although the Xuanpin Yuanying practiced by Xuanpin is in a weak state, there is no discomfort. As for the golden villain, he is even safe and sound.

With these three Nascent Souls here, Fang Ling put his heart in his stomach. For him, the most important thing is these three Nascent Souls. After all, these three things are the source of his power now.

Fang Ling, who stood up, turned his head and observed around him for a while. He found that his position was on the side of a mountain that was hundreds of feet high.

Didn’t I be sucked into the small world of the ancient Bingpo Tao Ancestor by the boundless suction? Why did I appear now and it seems to be nothing different from outside? (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

ps: Today is the weekend, I wish you all the brothers a happy mood!
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