After settling down, Qingyun raised his eyes and looked in front of him. The dreary sky seemed to be pressed low, and thick dark clouds painted the whole sky black like ink. Occasionally, at the edge of the two black clouds, the arc of lightning could be clearly seen jumping within it, and then there was a 'click' explosion, and the inky sky was like a big light.

As far as the eye can see, the mountains are undulating, and the peaks like waves are stacked on top of each other and spread out. It was so dark that there was hardly a single figure to be seen. It stands to reason that each of these temples is inhabited by many aborigines. And these aborigines are all monks, whether it is cultivating immortals, cultivating demons, or cultivating demons, in short, there are no mortals anyway.

The humid air seemed to be mixed with a faint smell of blood, which made Qingyun feel a little suffocated, and he was surprised for a long time before he slowly spit out: "This is ...... The realm of summer?"

Lao Kun was also a little surprised, but soon regained his normal color, and said slowly: "I originally thought that when I arrived at the so-called summer realm, I should feel a passion like fire, the sun is shining, and the mountains are verdant, who knew that it was such a scene. ”

Qingyun exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath fiercely, calmed his mind, and said lightly: "Maybe we are in the wrong time." What Lao Kun said just now is naturally his original thought and imagination. However, thinking that Xiaolong and Talie were still in danger, they didn't care about thinking about these inconsequential things anymore, so they immediately spread out their divine sense and covered the entire seventh-layer temple.

Soon, Qingyun caught the familiar aura of everyone. Luo Tiedun's family, as well as Canglong and his wife, were in an extremely secret cave in the mountain, as if they were in retreat to heal their wounds. And Xiaolong and Talie were in the northwest of the seventh layer, with their backs to the direction of the cave in the mountain, and they were constantly escaping. It seems that he wants to lure the pursuers behind him away from the cave in the mountain.

There were five people chasing and killing not far behind Xiaolong and Tareh, and they were chasing after them. And Xiaolong's cultivation Qingyun can finally sense it now, which is equivalent to the late stage of the tribulation. Ta Lie is also worthy of an advanced eighth-order spirit beast, which is equivalent to the early stage of the tribulation. It seems that with the memory of inheritance, the speed at which they can improve their cultivation can only be described by the word 'horror'.

But the five people who were chasing behind him seemed to be even higher. Three of them were all in the late stage of the Tribulation or even close to the Great Perfection, while the other two were actually Mahayana monks who had survived all the Heavenly Tribulations, and the other was also a powerhouse comparable to the level of the Three Tribulations and Scattered Demons. It's no wonder that the little dragon, who is the dragon royal family, and the winged wolf clan Talie will be chased so badly.

Qingyun was about to perform teleportation, but Lao Kun suddenly grabbed him and said, "Qingyun, don't be busy yet! Let me carefully feel the specific cultivation of that Mahayana monk!" After Lao Kun finished speaking, his consciousness immediately dispersed.

After a moment, Lao Kun smiled and said, "This person should be a Mahayana monk who has just survived the B-rank Heavenly Tribulation. Cultivation is equivalent to the Six Tribulations Scattered Immortals, which is also remarkable. These two people just let you try what realm your current cultivation is! ”

Qingyun nodded, and then the two of them performed the teleportation technique at the same time......

To the northwest, two young men were galloping. One of the young men had long blond hair, which stood out in the dim sky. The other young man had black hair and a grim face. The face like a knife is full of stoicism.

"Third brother, continue to hold half a pillar of incense for a while, and we will conjure up the main body again, it's still a little early!" said the long-haired young man with long golden hair to the cold young man beside him.

The cold young man nodded and said firmly, "Second brother, I heard that the eldest brother has entered the temple. I'm sure he'll be joining us soon. ”

"Hmph, this stinky big brother hasn't come to us for more than two hundred years. When we meet, we must make him look good. Oops, no, Chenwang's bastard is going to shoot the 'wind cone' again. Ma's, if they hadn't been seriously injured by their sneak attack, it would be strange that Lao Tzu would have torn them apart without changing his body. The long-haired golden young man let out a low cry urgently, and instantly pulled the black-haired young man to change direction.

"Puff" twice, and the two young men were stabbed by two of them after dodging countless gray cones. However, the two young men gritted their teeth and didn't make a sound at all, which shows the strength of perseverance.

"Second brother, it can't go on like this. The speed of this 'wind cone' is simply too fast. We still change back to our original form. The black-haired cold young man looked back at the overwhelming gray spiky rain behind him, and said eagerly.

"Ma, what a grievance. Okay, turn back into the main body, even if you fight to be hit hard again, I will let them drink a pot of the secret technique of the dragon clan with the inheritance of the dragon clan!" The handsome young man with long golden hair gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

The two of them were about to transform into a body at the moment, and the net was broken, but the black-haired and cold young man suddenly wondered: "Second brother, look!"

The blonde young man was stunned, looked back, and couldn't help but be stunned. I saw that the countless sharp cones that had originally flown towards them were now like crashing into an invisible wall, and all of them were blocked in the middle of the way.

Countless crisp sounds of "Ding Ding Ding" sounded, and the gray sharp cones like a torrential rain all hit a transparent 'qi wall'. Then two figures appeared silently, it was Qingyun and Lao Kun.

"Big... Big brother!" At the moment when Qingyun appeared, the blonde youth and the black-haired cold youth sensed at the same time, shouted excitedly, and flew towards Qingyun together.

"Little Dragon, Tareh!" "I haven't seen them for two hundred years, and Qingyun really misses them a little. The three brothers hugged each other tightly, excited and excited!

However, before the three brothers could say anything, the five people who were constantly chasing and killing behind them had already arrived in an instant.

"Lao Kun, my two brothers will ask you to help them heal their injuries. Qingyun's face turned pale, and Zhengse said.

"Haha, what's polite? Isn't your brother my brother?" Lao Kun laughed, feeling extremely happy that he had two more brothers. Although he is the eldest, he is commensurate with the same brother because he has formed an equal contract with Qingyun.

Qingyun threw a relieved look at the three of Lao Kun, and looked at them from the sidelines, and proudly faced the five people who had just flown in after him!

The leading Mahayana monk, who was equivalent to the Six Tribulations Scattered Immortals, saw that there were suddenly two more people out of thin air, and he didn't even notice it in advance, so he couldn't help but be secretly frightened. He used his divine sense to carefully investigate the cultivation of these two people who suddenly appeared, but he was surprised again to find that he couldn't see through it at all.

"Who is Your Excellency, I advise you not to interfere in the affairs of our temple administrators to reward the good and punish the evil!" said the Mahayana monk with a cold look in his eyes.

"Temple manager, reward the good and punish the evil?" Qingyun smiled mockingly, his eyes showed disdain, and said lightly: "It's just a group of villains who use power for personal gain and are selfish. Do you dare to touch your conscience and say, what have you contributed to the temple? Cut, you don't even have a conscience, and I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, if you want, I can wait for you to report your names one by one. ”

"You're looking for death!" Before the Mahayana monk could speak, a young man in a red shirt behind him shouted angrily and fiercely pounced on Qingyun.

"Wan Zhi, don't be reckless!" The Mahayana monk was startled, but before his words could be heard, the young man in a short shirt named Wan Zhi had already slapped his palms heavily on Qingyun's body.