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The decisive battle is about to begin!

The sudden smile from the Heavenly End Holy Lord made Ye Wujian slightly startled, but to be honest, it was not unexpected to him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because he already knew that this confrontation between the two sides would not last long, and that Armageddon would eventually break out.

Moreover, from the tone of the Heavenly End Holy Lord just now, Ye Wujian did not perceive any sense of urgency, indicating that although the decisive battle was opened, it was not an imminent moment, and it still needed some time.

Now that the Holy Lord of Tianya has sent a message, as the Holy Son, Ye Wujian naturally wants to rush to the Black Iron Fortress immediately to participate in the planning.

It's just that because his cultivation is now temporarily sealed and he has become an ordinary mortal, he naturally can't use any strength, so he can only walk towards the Black Iron Fortress on foot.

Therefore, the place that can usually be reached in the blink of an eye, the current Ye Wuqian has disappeared for a full two quarters of an hour.

And when Ye Wujian entered the rotunda of the Black Iron Fortress, the four Great Holy Lords and dozens of elders with top cultivation were gathered.

Similarly, this time he also saw Nie Haozong.

When Nie Haozong saw Ye Wuji, he immediately bowed slightly.

Since the last time Nie Haozong was convinced by Ye Wuji, he also fulfilled his promise and stood up and spoke out when Ye Wujian was personally named the Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Dao by the Holy Lord of Tianya, so that the hundreds of thousands of old disciples no longer had any objections. =c Cool-9 Y8 K8 Ӣ :... hair

Moreover, since these days, the older generation of disciples have changed too much, and there is finally no friction with the younger disciples of the current generation, but they can get along with each other very well, and all kinds of problems in the past have completely dissipated like the past.

I have to say that the success of this point is inseparable from Nie Haozong.

Ye Wujian also knows this well and knows it well.

Therefore, when Nie Haozong bowed to himself slightly, Ye Wujian also responded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

But immediately, I saw Nie Haozong's complexion change suddenly!

Not only Nie Haozong, but at this moment, in the rotunda, including the four holy masters and dozens of elders, the faces of the four holy masters changed slightly!

With the cultivation of the people present, Ye Wuji's perception at this moment was naturally clear, and he obviously discovered his state at this time, and all his cultivation disappeared strangely.

The Linglong Holy Lord, who was originally sitting on the Lotus Flower Throne, suddenly got up at this moment, and stepped out, and came to Ye Wuji's face.

Before Ye Wujian could speak, the voice of the Linglong Holy Lord resounded, and the tone in it carried a hint of anger!

"Wufeng, what's going on? Your cultivation is ...... Could it be that the people of the Three Sects of the Blue Underworld attacked him?"

For Ye Wuji, the Linglong Holy Lord has long regarded him as his own son and nephew, before Ye Wujian fought hard in the Heavenly Holy Dao to fight the people of the Qingying Divine Palace, causing himself to run out of oil and lamps, seriously injured and dying, the Linglong Holy Lord was heartbroken, extremely self-blamed, and even more powerless, he could only send Ye Wujian to the source of the Yuan Vein, waiting for the creation to come.

Finally, Ye Wujian returned strongly, swept everything away, and became the Holy Son, which made the Linglong Holy Lord extremely proud in his heart.

But now that Ye Wuji's cultivation has disappeared strangely, the Linglong Holy Lord is directly anxious.

Feeling the slender hand pressed his right shoulder and the voice with a hint of anger and worry, Ye Wuji's heart warmed, and he was naturally extremely moved by Aunt Linglong's behavior.

At this moment, the voice of the Holy Lord of the End of Heaven rang out.

"Don't worry, Wufeng is not a reckless person, in our war fortress, the people of the three sects of the Qing Ming Sect can't break in, and the flawless cultivation can't be done by others except himself. Perfect, right?"

The voice of the Holy Lord of the End of Heaven was full of magnetism, with a kind of demeanor, as if as long as his voice sounded, there would be an inexplicable sense of stability overflowing, which could soothe the uneasiness and panic in the hearts of others.

"The disciple has seen the four holy masters and the elders!"

Smiling at Aunt Linglong, Ye Wuji's clear voice sounded in the rotunda, and he bowed slightly to everyone present.

"Back to the Holy Lord, as the Holy Lord said, my current state is only temporary, and I will soon recover. ”

On the four thrones, Nie Haozong's father, the Heavenly Zheng Holy Lord's eyes flashed like thunder, and a deep voice resounded.

"The decisive battle is five or six days away at most, if you recover, how many days will it take?"

Obviously, for Ye Wuji's combat power, the Heavenly Zheng Holy Lord attaches great importance to it, otherwise he would not have spoken like this.

Ye Wujian immediately spoke: "Please rest assured, Holy Lord, it will never affect the decisive battle. ”

After hearing Ye Wuji's reply, the Heavenly Zheng Holy Lord nodded slowly, and all the eyes that were staring at Ye Wujian moved away.

As the Holy Son of the Holy Dao of the Heavens, Ye Wuji's identity and status are naturally different for a long time, and he will also get the attention of the high-level of the Holy Dao of the Heavens.

In their eyes, they had already guessed that the Holy Son must be practicing some kind of strange secret method before the current situation appeared.

"Okay, now that the people have gathered, then the final battle plan will be announced by the Honzong. ”

In the rotunda of the Black Iron Fortress, there was immediately silence, and everyone was waiting for the words of the Holy Lord of the Heavenly End.

Ye Wujian walked to the side, stood beside the Exquisite Holy Lord's White Throne, and began to listen with his ears pricked up.

……

It wasn't until an hour later that everyone in the rotunda dispersed.

After stepping out of the Black Iron Fortress, Ye Wujian slowly let out a breath, but a trace of high-spirited battle intent flashed in his bright eyes, and he strode towards the disciple's lounge.

For the next four days, Ye Wujian was in retreat in the lounge and stayed at home.

On the fortress of war, the incomparably vast fluctuations of the battle array have already spread in all directions, shrouding everywhere!

Millions of Heavenly Saint Dao disciples have been continuously participating in and practicing the Ten Million Realms Doutian Battle Formation for the past ten days and a half, and it has finally achieved results, and the formation has finally been completed!

Four days passed slowly, and the war fortress was lit day and night, and the atmosphere was thick, and it fell into a final state of preparation.

And in the disciple's lounge where Ye Wujian was, there was still dead silence.

Yu Jiaoxue's fluctuations are getting stronger and stronger, as if the butterfly is about to break out of its cocoon, only the last step is missing.

When the morning sun rose from the sky on the fifth day, on the other side of the Tianxuan Grand Canyon, there was a sudden indifferent and cold cheer that seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, penetrating the Nine Heavens!

"Breaking the World, your Heavenly Saint Dao Turtle has shrunk for so long, it's time to come out......"

This voice was from the Sect Master of the Blue Nether Divine Palace...... Lord of the Underworld.

"At the beginning of the ninth year of the underworld, your Qingying Divine Palace went perverse, and the way of heaven is not tolerated, and today my Heavenly Holy Dao will do the way for the heavens......"

In the fortress of war, the voice of the Holy Lord of the End of Heaven sounded, and it also shook the heavens and the earth, straight through the sky!

Woo......

The thick and deep horn of the Dao suddenly resounded, spreading out like a great river of the Yangtze River, penetrating into the Grand Canyon of the Heavenly Break!

In the disciple's lounge, in the darkness, Ye Wujian slowly opened his eyes, and when he heard the sound of the earth-shattering horn outside, the light in his bright eyes had already become cold.

"The horn of war is sounding, has it finally begun......"

Immediately, Ye Wujian stepped out of the lounge.

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