For the Celestial Dynasty and even the whole world, there are two days that are destined to be deeply remembered, the first day is the day when the monks of the Celestial Dynasty slaughtered all directions, exterminated one mythical race after another, and established the majesty and territory of the Heaven, the Heaven, and the Heaven, the Heaven, the Heaven, and the Heaven, the Heaven, the Heaven, the And the second day is today.

Today.

The cold wave is not over yet, and for some it is just beginning.

The plural wings cleared the air, and an eight-winged angel with a team of twelve angels with different wings and six wings and eight wings patronized a city, and two minutes later the city was bulldozed, and several members of the Xiuzhen Alliance scattered in the city died.

Such a scene was staged in nearly 100 cities of the Celestial Dynasty at the same time, and dozens of angel teams moved eastward like locusts crossing the Bagua Mountain, Penghe, and everywhere they passed became scorched earth.

A few days ago, the disaster caused by the invasion of the blood clan has not been erased, and now even the angels who have disappeared for tens of thousands of years have made a comeback, and the dead monks are only a few, and the lives that died in the hands of the angels after destroying hundreds of cities are only more than a thousand - monks are the best at saving their lives, and they can escape thousands of miles if they escape from a single earth, as long as the angels do not lose their hearts and chase them madly, the probability of the monk's escape success is still quite high.

As the survivors fled to the rear, pieces of information were gathered and put in front of the higher-ups.

"That madman really made this choice...... "Jianye, its unique geographical location saved it from the destruction of the previous invasion of the blood clan, but the Great Elder of the Wei Family who was sitting in it at this moment knew in his heart that this city was the only way for the angel army, and it could even be said to be the final destination. Because the person behind this army of angels is a madman, and unfortunately, he, or rather, the cultivators, have provoked this madman, and this revenge will not end.

"What's wrong?" In the center of Jianye City, on a small island at the confluence of three large rivers with different sources, seventy-two building-like black giant trees stood upright and combined into a magic circle. Since returning safely from Bagua Mountain, the Great Elder of the Wei Family and Zhuge Moxie have been staying in the formation, but one of the two moves freely, and the other has his hands and feet tied.

Naturally Zhuge Moxie was bound by her hands and feet, she was trapped in the center of the large array, this large array was mysterious and abnormal, even in the daytime, it could still lead the stars to turn into a light cocoon to imprison her.

"Let's not talk about miscalculation, let's not say that the big array has been established, and everything that should be done has been done. Let's just say that the angels who colluded with him - the ancestors were able to kill them tens of thousands of years ago, and we are not able to do it today. The Great Elder of the Wei Family stood on a giant tree with a long beard, he pointed to the sky and the ground with his palm, and the starlight was guided by him through the big array.

There were only two people on this island, he and Zhuge Moxie, as if it was for amusement, and he had a wordless conversation with Zhuge Moxie, who was a prisoner and a prisoner at the moment.

"Is there really any meaning to what you've done?" asked Zhuge Moxie, who was in a cocoon of light.

"Does everything need a meaning? Zhuge Moxie, just like the one you did more than twenty years ago, what is the meaning of it?" the Great Elder of the Wei Family asked rhetorically.

"Of course it has meaning, its meaning is already under your gaze, and in the near future, its meaning will crush this Jianye City, crush the entire cultivation realm, and crush the entire sky!" Zhuge Moxie's emotions suddenly became excited, and seeing this, the Great Elder of the Wei Family snorted coldly and suddenly crossed his palms.

The starlight flowing in the large array trembled, and the violent fluctuations were quickly transmitted into the light cocoon, and a series of painful cries were sent out from the light cocoon.

"You seem to have forgotten your own situation and identity, yes, I admit that the madman's 'weight' is enough to crush the heavens, but what's the use? "There is no longer a fairy wind bone, and there is no longer the so-called elder wind, and there is no need for any camouflage or disguise at this point.

The expression on the face of the Great Elder of the Wei Family was extremely similar to Zhou Xian, who had only been dead for a few days.

"You won't get your wish!" Zhuge Moxie's voice was much hoarse, but still firm.

……

The battle between the two forces of monks and angels is not without fierceness, but this fierceness only belongs to them, after all, the vast majority of the audience had gone south one after another to take refuge as early as a month ago, even if some of the remnants of the left-behind witnessed such extraordinary events, they couldn't get involved - they didn't have the ability to directly mix with them, and they were completely paralyzed and paralyzed by the Internet or something.

If the immortals fight, let the immortals fight, and it is enough for mortals to do a good job of mortals.

"Didi, Didi~!"

The green house is made of reinforced concrete thick enough to block the core, radiation, and radiation, and the overall sealed structure does not even have a single window, which is the real "safe house" that every unit and team station must be equipped with, and it is also the final destination that Zhang Lingshu planned and arrived at all the way. At this moment, he is fiddling with an old-fashioned telegraph in the "safe house", and in the current reality of communication paralysis and geomagnetic disorder, only this old antique can still reliably convey information.

It's just that this is an old antique after all, Zhang Lingshu's operation is jerky, and he can't even control where and who to transmit the information.

But it doesn't matter, it's good to convey it to anyone, Zhang Lingshu compiled all the experiences he had with Mo Ye during this time, especially the information he had collected about Mo Ye, into the information, and with the last byte being released, he finally fell to the ground as if he had lost his strength.

"It's okay, that's it......"

pressed the issue button, and Zhang Lingshu looked like he had been fished out of the water. He rested for a long time before he got up from the ground, and when he got up, there was a wet silhouette on the ground.

He stood up, his eyes out of focus on the transmitter, and he clutched his headphones like statues.

He stood for an hour, maybe half an hour, before finally the telegram, which had been silent for a moment, responded.

"Dididi~"

The transmitter began to operate, and there was a ticking sound in the headphones, Zhang Lingshu quickly leaned over the table and wrote down the long and short tones with a pen and paper as '0' and '1', but after a while, the dripping sound disappeared, and Zhang Lingshu wrote down a total of 45 characters.

Five characters represent one word, and the message he received was nine words:

"Received, please stay where you are. ”

Messages that are so concise that they are not signed.