"It's strange, it seems that all the troops in this holy city have been transferred, and the luck of the holy city is extremely thin, could it be that there is no war?" Wei Qing said in a low voice.

The pedestrians on the street came and went in a hurry, and some even carried their bags out of the city, as if they were going to leave, these were all mortals in the city.

After all, Wei Qing didn't find a single monk in the Transformation Stage.

"This fellow Daoist, what happened to the Heavenly Fire God Dynasty that it was so depressed?" Wei Qing stopped a passing Yuan Infant Stage monk and asked.

This is a middle-aged man about forty years old, who originally saw someone stop him, his expression changed, and he was about to have a seizure.

But when his eyes saw the two women on the side, he was shocked.

The two girls had just broken through to the stage of incarnation, and the breath of their whole bodies was extremely vain, and they couldn't hide it at all.

The middle-aged man hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said, "Back to the seniors, there is a strong enemy in the Heavenly Fire God Dynasty, and all the strong people in the Holy City have been mobilized away, not only Yugu Holy City, but also other Holy Cities. ”

"Could it be a demon again?" Wei Qing asked.

The man shook his head and said, "No, the demons all retreated to the Death Sanctuary a hundred years ago, and opened the Guardian Array, and they no longer appeared. ”

"Which force is attacking the Heavenly Fire God Dynasty?" asked Song Shiya.

In her mind, I am afraid that only the demon clan and the demon clan will attack the forces of the other three clans.

The man looked at Song Shiya, then hurriedly lowered his head, didn't dare to look at it again, and said resignedly: "Back to the fairy, the younger generation doesn't know, I heard that there is only one person." ”

"One person?" Even Wei Qing was a little shocked this time, even if he reached the realm of merger now, he didn't dare to confront a god dynasty head-on.

You must know that the god emperors of the major god dynasties can all use their luck magic powers in the courts, and this kind of great magic power that can gather the luck of the entire god dynasty, even he may not be able to resist it.

"Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded in the affirmative.

Wei Qing waved his hand and let the middle-aged man leave, standing in place and silent.

"Master, are we going to the capital of the Heavenly Fire God Dynasty?" Wei Rou'er saw that Wei Qing didn't speak, and asked aloud on the side.

Wei Qing opened his mouth, but before he could speak, suddenly the entire sky darkened, and countless red clouds suddenly fell from the sky, and there was a thunder explosion on the ground, which shook the entire city.

Wei Qing and the three of them looked at the sky in shock, and endless red clouds like blood rolled from the sky, making a loud rumbling sound, endlessly.

Suddenly, there was a rain of blood in the sky, and endless blood rain poured down from the red clouds, with a strong sense of sadness, infecting people's hearts.

"What's going on?"

"Oh my god, what's wrong?"

"The heavens were angry, and it rained blood. ”

The sudden change caught the people of the entire Heavenly Fire God Dynasty off guard.

A vast and desolate feeling poured into everyone's hearts, and even Wei Qing and the three of them felt an extremely thick sadness.

"The God Emperor has fallen!" I don't know who shouted.

At the moment when these words were shouted, Yugu Holy City, which originally had thin luck left, let out a slight thud, as if something had shattered, and the only remaining bit of thin luck also dissipated in an instant.

"The God Emperor has fallen!"

"The God Emperor has fallen!"

"The God Emperor has fallen!"

“......”

Wei Qing finally understood that the God Emperor of the Heavenly Fire God Dynasty had fallen far away, and at the moment when the luck of Yugu Holy City dissipated, the two demon puppets that had been integrated into his body suddenly vibrate, and a trace of the dark sense was captured by him.

"It's a puppet!"

However, this sense disappeared in only a moment, and it was clear that someone had put it away.

"It turned out that it was because of the Heavenly Demon Puppet that the Heavenly Fire God Dynasty suffered this calamity. Wei Qing sighed in his heart, if Nan Liyuan knew that there would be this day, I don't know if he would still covet the puppet?

Originally, the puppet belonged to the Son of the Heavenly Desolate God Dynasty, but after it was taken away, this crisis of the Heavenly Desolate God Dynasty became borne by the Heavenly Fire God Dynasty, and it was really a cycle of cause and effect.

After half a ring, the blood rain stopped, and Wei Qing said in a low voice: "Now that you know where you are now, let's go directly to Endless Mountain." ”

As he spoke, he took the two girls and disappeared into a ray of light above the Yugu Holy City.

He had a feeling that no matter who killed the Heavenly Fire God Emperor, sooner or later, the two of them would meet.

Ten days later, Wei Qing's Starry Sky Flying Boat had already come to the edge of the Endless Mountain, and after identifying the direction, it turned into a streamer of light again.

Three months later, Wei Qing's flying boat was suspended outside of Heavenly Blessing City.

At the previous flight speed, it would have taken him years to get here, even if he had traveled with all his might, but now it only took a few months.

The reason why he came to Tianyou City was because when he was separated from Luo Qingling before, the other party said that he wanted to come here to see Tang Wenya.

Coming to Tianyou City again, Wei Qing found that the atmosphere here had not changed on the surface, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Walking on the streets of Tianyou City with the two girls, he divided a part of his divine consciousness and swept the entire Tianyou City, and then his eyes looked at the Leifa Temple in the center of the city, and disappeared with a ray of light.

The surrounding Buddhist cultivators only felt a flash of light, and the three of them who were standing on the street before disappeared, and they all looked around in disbelief.

Wei Qing stood in the void of the Leifa Temple, looking at the huge statue that towered into the clouds, his divine sense was directly enveloped, and he swept back and forth throughout the Leifa Temple unscrupulously, and in just a moment, his face became ugly.

"Bold, dare to come to my Leifa Temple to spread wild!" A cold and beautiful reprimand sounded in the Leifa Temple, and a figure flew out and was suspended in the void.

Seeing the person coming, Wei Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and a dense killing intent spread out.

Behind this figure, a woman with a pretty face flew out again, and when she saw Wei Qing, her expression changed.

Wei Qing looked at the woman flying out from behind, and said with a cold expression: "Miaoyin, you are so bold, you know that Luo Qingling is my wife, and you dare to do this!"

Miaoyin's expression flashed a hint of hesitation, and then she said slowly: "Wei Daoyou, Qingling was originally chosen by the poor nuns, so what's wrong with letting her inherit the mantle of Leifa Temple?"

"You are clearly taking away, if I come late, I am afraid that the three souls will be completely devoured. Wei Qing's gaze fell on the woman before, and a trace of gloom flashed.

He still didn't care enough about Luo Qingling, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to find out about the other party's abnormalities, so that now he was almost taken away successfully.

That's right, the woman who flew out to scold Wei Qing before was Luo Qingling.

At this time, in the center of her eyebrows, a lightning mark clearly emerged, and Wei Qing could even see Luo Qingling's three souls, struggling in this lightning.

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