Soaring to 90,000 Miles Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fangs

Yunhuang held on to the wooden table and stood up tremblingly: "Shuting, you tell me everything you know!"

Shuting nodded strongly, she endured the humiliation and burden, and secretly searched for all clues, just to one day fall into a mortal situation, but also to leave a glimmer of hope for Yunwu.

He is not as great as Yunwu, he cares about the common people, as an infatuated woman, she just wants her husband to live well, then she will die without regrets.

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There are ten sects in the Lingxuan Realm, and the forces of each one are intricate, but there are five sects distributed in the southeast, northwest, and northwest of the Lingxuan Realm, which is not surprising, and there are more forces distributed in such a position.

But no one knew that these five sects were actually controlled by a shadow that did not belong to the Lingxuan Realm, and the hidden strength of these five sects was comparable to the level of the five major sects.

And now the disciples of these five sects have all disappeared and gathered in the underground of their respective sects.

Somewhere in the void of the Lingxuan Realm, there were five hazy figures communicating with each other.

"How?" said a middle-aged man with a hoarse voice, who was the captain of the team.

Ryuuji: "There is no problem over there in the Cloud Dynasty!"

Long San: "The Nine Thunder Hall has also been prepared!"

Long Si: "The Burial Sword Valley is also ready!"

Long Wu: "The Baili Family is also ready!"

"Very good, with these people, the five major sects, the five major dynasties, the alliance of the hundred sects, and the hidden world forces, the balance of the four peaks of the Spirit Xuan Realm will be broken, and with the addition of countless shadows, it is enough to mess up the Spirit Xuan Realm!"

"Coupled with the treasures rewarded by the pavilion master, it is enough to break the ban on Mingyue Tower, and when the time comes, the old immortals of the Lingxuan Realm will definitely go crazy, and countless living beings will rush to Mingyue Tower to seize the supreme creation!"

"Hahahaha! When the time comes, with the arrangement, the Mingyue Tower will be destroyed!, and all the martial artists above the Heavenly Realm in the entire Lingxuan Realm will die inside!"

"Captain Ryuichi, what if there is an accident?" Ryuji asked.

"Accidents? Hmph, how could there be an accident? After arranging for such a long time, changing batch after batch of dragon groups, how can we allow failure?"

Ryusan: "The captain is right, only by successfully controlling the Spirit Xuan Realm can we get the approval of the Pavilion Master." ”

Long Si: "That's right, we are not the only team in the entire Lingwu Continent. ”

Long Wu: "Only by completing the task will we be eligible to be promoted from the yellow-level dragon group to the Xuan-level leopard group!"

Ryuichi: "Okay, in another hour, let's do it!"

"Yes!"

The impermeable black iron armor on the whole body still couldn't cover the stench of the rotting corpses inside, and they rode the dead wolf, and the black iron spear in their hands still glowed with a cold black light.

A thousand cavalry were unaffected by the broken space, rolling up the dust and chasing their prey.

The group looked solemn, and even Ji Renyu and Gouzi, who had always been hippie and smiling, had serious expressions.

The flickering purple light of the Nine Heavens Holy Pagoda became fainter and weaker, everyone didn't expect the spirit stones to be consumed so quickly, and it was no wonder that Nangong Ling didn't remind them, this kind of thing like spirit stones, in the past, it was just a matter of reaching out, and it had long become a habit, and naturally they didn't know that the spirit stones in the team were stretched.

"At most, half an hour, the spirit stone will be exhausted, and you must escape within the time limit!" Nangong Ling said ashamedly, she didn't even expect this, she had lived in vain for so many years.

"It's over, it's over, the key is the group of dogs behind, chase after it!" Even Wushuang couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Wushuang, what do you mean, what's wrong with being a dog?" Xiaobai barked wildly, he didn't mind others calling him a dog.

"Shut up, what time is it?"

Hearing Wang Haoran's angry reprimand, Xiaobai subconsciously wanted to talk back, but saw Zhou Fuyao sweating, so he had to give up.

The rumbling sound was only a hundred meters away from Zhou Fuyao and his party, but no one turned around to stop them, because the group of horsemen were all out of the void!

Even if everyone tried their best, they would be invincible, and they would be suppressed in an instant, and the gods would not be able to save them later.

Except for Zhou Fuyao, who was not affected, the rest of the people were even bent unnaturally, and a roar came from the sky overhead, and the void tore out one by one, piercing the black iron spear through the void and stabbing at everyone.

"Bastard, it's just a rhythm of ten deaths!" Ji Renyu scolded angrily, and everyone's already weak combat power was weakened by three percent.

Feeling the hopeful gaze of everyone, Zhou Fuyao gritted his teeth and integrated his essence and blood into the Nine Heavens Holy Tower, communicating that it had escaped into the void.

The Nine Heavens Holy Pagoda was activated by Zhou Fuyao's essence blood, and the hazy purple light opened up to three hundred meters! In a moment, the entire area turned into the realm of the Nine Heavens Holy Tower!

"Senior Sister Nangong, why doesn't it want to leave? It's telling me that I must stay here?"

"Since it's the choice of the Hallow, let's listen to it!"

Eight hundred black iron spears pierced into the purple light realm, and they were dissolved in an instant, and without waiting for Zhou Fuyao to rejoice, eight hundred cavalry came rushing forward, and the next moment they were about to crash into the purple light domain!

I expected it and I didn't expect it.

The 800 cavalry were annihilated as if they had touched the ice and snow melted by the flames, leaving only the sound of "Zizi", echoing in their ears, telling everyone that it was as simple as solving the desperate situation.

Fortunately, the flesh was strong, and a lot of essence and blood were sacrificed, Zhou Fuyao's face was only a little less ruddy, and the team took a short rest before continuing to advance to the depths of the battlefield, they wanted to seize the opportunity in the fastest time.

Unfortunately, after a while, everyone once again encountered a thousand-person team composed of the strength of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, but fortunately, with the plug-in of Zhou Fuyao, they went on a rampage and walked into the center of the battlefield unscrupulously.

All the way, Zhou Fuyao's face became more and more pale, but fortunately, Xiaoye stopped the dog's request to transfuse the dog's blood for Zhou Fuyao.

"It's here, it's there!" Nangong Ling said, pointing ahead.

The group stood at the top of the mountain, and at their feet was a huge basin with one gray space vortex after another.

"Those whirlpools, the richer the death qi, the more powerful the sect relics inheritance inside is!"

"Fuyao, have you ever thought that as a holy son, you obviously have the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, but you still have to compete for the opportunity of creation by yourself?"

"Because, are you going to temper him?" Xiaobai is very fond of Nangong Ling, it is said that Nangong Ling raised many dogs when she was a little girl, so that she felt guilty about dogs.

"No, who in this world dares to speak of the pinnacle of martial arts?"

"The path of martial arts never ends!"

"The martial arts of the predecessors are not necessarily stronger than the predecessors, and the martial arts of the later generations are not necessarily weaker than the predecessors!"

"Even if it is a holy land beyond the world, even if it is a wasteland where the martial arts are declining, who can be sure that there will be no new exercises?

"You have to remember that there is never the strongest martial arts in this world, only the strongest people!"

"What about the Immortal Holy Land, which has not disappeared into the years?"

Seeing that countless opportunities for creation were about to arrive, the people who were originally higher than the sky were extinguished by Nangong Ling's words at this moment.

At the top of the mountain, there was silence.

Seeing such a situation, Nangong Ling smiled, she was very happy that this group of children could understand their true hearts and not be led astray by that powerful force.

Of course, there are dead soldiers on the medieval battlefield, but the probability of encountering them is really low, as long as the problem of spatial turbulence can be solved, you can basically reach the ruins safely.

After all, Mingyue Tower has its own rules, which is to select geniuses, not kill all geniuses.

In fact, the pursuit and killing encounters along the way were all arranged by Nangong Ling, and she deliberately attracted the war army just so that they knew how small they were.

Especially Zhou Fuyao, Nangong Ling deliberately let him know that now, except for the emperor-level martial soul who has no awakening power, there is nothing to take at all!

Whether it is a holy weapon or a saint-level martial arts, which one is not handed down by the ancestors?

As an emperor, you must walk out of your own unique path! There is no one before or after! Only in this way can you become an emperor!

However, Ye Qingxuan would not say these words to Zhou Fuyao, only if he understood it, then he really understood.

Thinking of this, the corners of Nangong Ling's eyes were moist, and the dusty memory gradually emerged as a person's figure.

Just like him, if he could have understood earlier, if he was still alive, maybe ..................

"Alas!"

Nangong Ling seemed unwilling to recall, shook his head, shook off his troubles for no reason, and guided everyone into that area.

Lingxuan Realm, Nine Thunder Palace.

Lei Ze, the hall master of the Nine Thunder Palace, came to an extremely remote place at this time, which was one of the two forbidden places of the Nine Thunder Palace, the Thunder Pool Secret Realm!

"The hall master has a lot of opportunities, and it is rare to come once. A thin old man meditating with his eyes closed teased.

"Haha, the hall master is about to break through? I remember that the last time I came back to cultivate, it was hundreds of years ago. A fat old man smiled and said,

However, today's Lei Ze was cold and rude with a "hmm", and stepped into the secret realm of the thunder pool.

"This?" The two gatekeepers, you look at me and I look at you, very puzzled by Razor's abnormality today.

In the secret realm of Lei Chi, Lei Ze's eyes suddenly turned pitch black, his hands clenched into fists to the sky, and his voice was hoarse and he muttered to himself: "It's been a long time, I can finally control my body, hahaha!"

I saw this "Lei Ze" take a bite and swallow all the thunder essence of the entire Thunder Pool into his stomach, he walked to a space gate, this is the origin of the Thunder Pool Secret Realm, all the thunder flows out of here, this secret, the entire Nine Thunder Hall knows very little, belongs to the inheritance top secret level.

"Razor" took out a golden shattering talisman and pasted it on the door of space, and the "Razor" seal spelled out one after another, and then quickly left the secret realm!

"Hey, hall master, why did you come out so quickly?"

"Could it be that the hall master is injured?"

The two gatekeepers thought that since a thousand years ago, the hall master had been in retreat for a whole thousand years in order to practice that forbidden exercise, so that rumors were spreading.

"At this time, about my Nine Thunder Palace's luck, you must not divulge it!" Lei Ze said solemnly, and the whole person bowed down, as if to tell the two gatekeepers.

The two of them were unsuspecting, and slowly leaned towards Razor with their ears pricked up.

"Poof!"

The powerful force instantly crushed the souls and hearts of the two of them.

"Sect Master, you!"

"Razor, why are you doing this?"

It's just that "Razor" smiled weirdly, but he didn't speak.

"Poof" twice, the gatekeeper of the peak combat power of the Nine Thunder Palace--the death of the dead!