Tiannan Mountain was saved, but the price was extremely tragic, Nalan Mountain had twelve people, nine died, and although the three hundred Holy Court people relied on the formation to save their lives, they were all shocked and vomited blood, and the seven orifices bled out, and as soon as the war ended, they quickly fell down and fell into a coma.

Three thousand iron horses rode the wind and waves and rushed to the canyon, but the remaining more than 100 masters of various races all fled, and even the palace realm powerhouse was not left.

The King Kong White Ape and the Gold Devouring Demon Mantis and the Blood Fire Swallow fell in a pool of blood, although they did not die, they were also seriously injured.

can block the suppression and killing of the powerhouses of the Dao Palace Realm, I have to say that these three-headed demons have merit.

The sea of fire was still burning, the canyon was burned into bald mountains, and the smell of the fire burning the earth was particularly pungent.

"Treat the wounded and take everyone back to Tiannan Mountain!"

Qin Tianwen's military order is like a mountain, three thousand iron cavalry, half defending, half rescue.

Nalan Tongchen took away the King Kong White Ape, Wei Wuya took away the Blood Fire Swallow, and Tang Huo took away the Gold Devouring Demon Mantis, and his body was shaky.

The army quickly took everyone away, even the corpses of the fallen Holy Court, and some of their faces were scorched.

The fire spread and burned for a day and a night.

The evidence of Mo Xian's crime was burned.

......

The Mo family, Mo Tianlong is like crazy, this is a completely victorious resistance battle, I didn't expect to lose, even the most favored son died, and the death was inexplicable.

"What about the ink immortals?

Mo Tianlong looked at the few Mo family members who had fled back and said angrily.

Several True Realm powerhouses had already been killed and dispersed, the situation was too dangerous, and they didn't notice the location of Mo Xian at all, and they were shocked at the moment, and they shook their heads one after another.

Rumble!!

Mo Tianlong went berserk and killed them all with one palm, his hideous eyes carrying monstrous killing intent.

The most favored son is dead, and the daughter from the reincarnation of the true immortal is missing, so it's good not to go crazy.

Wow......

Mo Tianlong's figure flickered, appearing outside the canyon, looking at a bare canyon mountain range, where can I still find a living person, the corpse is only a bone that has not been burned to ashes, and it will turn into powder when touched.

"Holy Court...... The old man will never die with you!"

Mo Tianlong looked at Tiannan Mountain fiercely, if it weren't for the fact that Tiannan Mountain had a heavenly ruler, he would have erased Tiannan Mountain now.

......

Mo Xian fled into a lonely canyon at this time, the waterfall hung upside down in the galaxy, she was covered in blood, the blood veins in her body began to roll, memories began to surface, the forehead mark automatically ran the immortal sutra with her blood, and the mortal injuries on her body were slowly healing.

The broken bones of the shoulder are also slowly repairing, and the repair power of this pervert is absolutely terrifying.

Yes......

Half a day later, Mo Xian woke up, a muffled snort of pain, and a dying counterattack from the middle level of the Great Sect Realm almost killed her, her face was as white as paper, and there was no human color.

Hum......

Mo Xian snorted, and began to take the initiative to cooperate with the operation of the Immortal Sutra, forcing out the anger on his body, and the injury gradually recovered, only when the injury was completely healed, he dared to go back, otherwise Mo Tianlong would definitely be able to find out that the injury on his body was caused by killing the disciples of the palace, and he would not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River at that time.

......

In the hall of immortals, Feng Qingyu returned, the hall was deadly silent, and Zhen Cang stared at Feng Qingyu with a serious face.

Feng Qingyu was exhausted, and this battle was the most ferocious battle after the Tianbang.

"Who told you to do it?"

Zhencang Daoren asked coldly.

Feng Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee and replied respectfully, "Master, it happened too suddenly, and the disciple didn't have time to inform the master when he found out that he killed the disciples of the palace, so he took matters into his own hands......

Bang!!

Rumble......

With a wave of his hand, the people of Zhencang Dao swept Feng Qingyu away.

"Bastard, can't you see the overall situation? What if you die? Is that group of ordinary disciples in the Holy Court more important or is the entire society more important? You are going to become the king of people in the future! You are not a reckless man, you can throw your head and spill blood at any time!"

Zhen Cang angrily reprimanded, pointing at Feng Qingyu who fell to the ground, hating that iron is not steel.

"Also, killing the palace and the well water of the immortal palace does not violate the river water, how powerful is this killing palace, you don't need to tell you as a teacher, you fought with Qingtian back then, and almost fell, and now you still want to fight again? You can fight, can the people in the world fight? Do you want the lives to be ruined?"

Feng Qingyu got up again and knelt on one knee, knowing that the people of Zhencang Dao were worried about their safety, and they did not have the slightest resentment.

"The disciple knows his mistake, and the master punishes it. ”

Zhen Cangdao's face was heavy, and he couldn't help but sigh when he saw Feng Qingyu admit his mistake.

"The old man puts the hope of his life and the hope of the common people on you alone, the old man is responsible for the whole people, you have to understand what your mission is. ”

Feng Qingyu knelt on one knee and bowed back to the ground, "Disciple understands. ”

"One thought is the king, the common people can be abandoned, you are the king, not only the Shenzhou Continent, but even the entire universe of human beings need you to redeem, you have to retreat and think about it, as for killing the palace, the old man will personally go over to negotiate. Zhen Cangdao said in a deep voice.

Feng Qingyu bowed and retreated.

......

Tiannan Mountain, a mess, Xiao Yu was busy and crazy, some people's injuries were already certain to die, but he came back to life, saved the lives of many people, and helped them refine blood.

There are a total of 400 people in the Holy Court, 100 of them are descendants, and 300 ordinary disciples, who are blessed by misfortune.

Three thousand iron cavalry are stationed at the foot of Tiannan Mountain, like a steel division, with the momentum of millions of male soldiers, heavy crossbows and heavy shields, all ready to attack at any time.

Qin Tianwen personally sat at the foot of Tiannan Mountain, and he may not be as strong as Fufeng and some others in terms of individual strength, but controlling the army, he can tie up ten fierce wolves and Fufeng and hang them.

This battle was a heavy setback for the Killing Palace, and this was the second failed mission to Kill the Palace so far, and it was all planted in the hands of the Holy Court.

The people of Zhencang Dao came to express their condolences in person, and even Yihou Shengneng gave up the place where he was stationed and entered Tiannan Mountain.

The masters of the major human races sent valuable resources, and the head of the Jiang family came in person, he was a radical, and he wanted to fight, but he was afraid of the common people, and he was excited to see the Holy Court fight this today, and almost took the initiative to let Jiang Tianyun join the Holy Court.

After this battle, the prestige of the Holy Court became even more famous, although it was because of Feng Qingyu's intervention that it won a miserable victory, but the strength of the Holy Court was also revealed.

Many young and handsome men came here, but they had to go through the assessment of Yihou Shengneng before they could enter the customs, and no one could fish in troubled waters.

The Holy Court grew rapidly, growing to as many as a thousand people, but they were all of the younger generation, and there were dozens of them in the Void God Realm, but there were none in the True Realm realm, let alone the powerhouses above the Great Sect Realm.

Many people get by, and when they reach the Great Sect Realm or above, they can get a good position anywhere, and they can even become a hegemon, who would risk joining the Holy Court to fight against such a transcendent thing as Jiugongling.

The first vein of Nalan Mountain once again sent twenty-two powerhouses, and there was no Dao Palace Realm, only three major sects, seven True Realms, and the remaining twelve people were Void God Realm.

It's a month!

And the king-level space, a few years have passed.

At first, Fu Feng thought that the people of Zhencang Dao had forgotten, and then entered retreat, comprehended the basic Dao method, and comprehended the top secret techniques.

Kunwang Zhongjing, Fuling intercepts the two styles of empty hands, punishing the gods, and the Thousand Ways of Dao Sutra, this is a complete king-level secret technique, a thousand kinds of Dao Sutra, and even the Qin people's cultivation is not complete.

Supporting the wind and turning the wind, turning the rain, turning the clouds and smoke, and driving the clouds and fog, although it is still the great consummation in the late stage of the Void Realm, in fact, the strength has increased more than ten times.

The mystery of the wind, cultivating here, will get twice the result with half the effort.

Fufeng doesn't have to worry about being disturbed, concentrates, and his strength soars.

......

At the other end of the royal space, there was one more person, Feng Qingyu.

He is the descendant of the Immortal Palace, and the people of Zhencang Dao have cultivated him with all their might, so every ten years, he will enter the realm of the king rank to cultivate.

Feng Qingyu had passed through the ordinary period, and his cultivation could increase rapidly, but this time, the place he arrived at was the Storm Domain of the King Rank Realm, and he sat in the middle, and the wind was like a torrential rain of knives, cutting his skin.

After thinking about it in retreat, it is not simple, the wind here can tear apart the ordinary Void God Realm powerhouse.

In just half an hour, Feng Qingyu was bathed in a river of blood, his white clothes were dyed red, his muscles were raging, and then he recovered, and the cycle continued, and as time went by, he began to take advantage of the storm here, and a huge tornado was formed around him.

(End of chapter)