Zhou Beishan originally opened his mouth, and when the words came to his mouth, he was stuffed back into his stomach by Mu Yuan, but when Mu Yuan finished the second half of the sentence, he also nodded approvingly, and said: "Although the time is a little tight, but we are not too late, but we are just ........ I don't know if those lackeys of the Nine Tombs Sect have also come to the Yihuo Realm. ”

When mentioning the Nine Tombs Sect, Zhou Beishan's tone changed, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he had a deep hatred with the Nine Tombs Sect in his mouth, and he was furious.

Mu Yuan looked at the change in Zhou Beishan's expression, and he was also silent.

In the Upper Realm, the Sword Palace where they are located has been at odds with the Nine Tombs Sect for hundreds of years, and there have been countless open and secret battles, and in recent years, there has been a tendency to deteriorate. And this nether trial, both parties were assigned to the Yihuo realm, which was more like a fuse, allowing the seedlings of the same realm of the two parties to gather here and compete for the same opportunity.

According to the intelligence, there are only two people on the other side, and they are in the same realm as Zhou Beishan and Muyuan of the Sword Palace, so it seems that the competition for chance is more fair and reasonable.

"I know you have a grudge against that guy........ But at this juncture, everything is based on the competition for chance, and the account between you and him can be slowly calculated later, this time, don't lose a big one because of a small one. Mu Yuan frowned, knowing that Zhou Beishan had a lot of hatred in his heart, and he was worried that Zhou Beishan's personal emotions and personal grievances would affect this operation, so he reminded him in advance here.

In fact, this is not the first time that Mu Yuan has reminded and persuaded Zhou Beishan during this time, because he knows that although Zhou Beishan sometimes seems squishy and neurotic, he is very stubborn in some aspects.

Although he had tried his best to persuade him, if it really came to that juncture, everything would be decided by Zhou Beishan himself, and he would not be able to interfere too much.

"Huh........" Zhou Beishan exhaled deeply, he looked at Mu Yuan, nodded deeply, and said, "I don't dare to guarantee anything else, but I can want you to guarantee it, Mu Yuan." ”

"This opportunity under the Yunhai Mountain Range, he doesn't want to touch a finger of the Nine Tombs Sect!"

Hearing this, Mu Yuan patted Zhou Beishan on the shoulder, and then looked at the outside of Liangshan City, which was now slowly and orderly entering the city of more than 10,000 troops, and said, "The time is almost up....... I hope this operation will go as smoothly as last time........."

"Next, we try not to reveal our whereabouts as much as possible, and wait until the situation is confirmed before making plans. ”

"Let's go......" Mu Yuan beckoned to Zhou Beishan, and then, the two of them turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the same place.

Liangshan City, the center of the city protection circle.

The center of the city protection circle is a building similar to the style of an altar, but compared to the altar in the camp of the Great Wilderness Clan, it is more ceremonial and mysterious.

Under the backdrop of the bright silver pattern, the magic weapon of Liangshan City, the star-moving scroll lies there quietly, on the scroll, there are countless firefly-like starlight floating, in the middle of the night, it is even more unique.

Next to the Star Shifting Scroll, there were four purple crystal-like objects, and the four crystals seemed to be constantly melting, and the purple liquid flowing out poured into the body of Tu Lintian along with the lines on the ground.

It's just that no one can enjoy such a scene, and in this empty central hall, there is only one person in front of the altar.

Tu Lin Tianpan sat in front of the altar, the ground was carved with ancient and mysterious black symbols, and if you looked closely, those symbols were not common words or chanting spell runes, but more like runes on the interior of the wooden house where the high priest was located in the Great Wilderness Clan!

Not only do these black symbols seem to belong to the same kind of writing, but in the way they are arranged with these black symbols, they are also similar to the large array in the house of the high priest of the Great Wilderness Clan.

Tu Lintian sat bare-chested in the center of the magic circle, and four runes with the same appearance as the chain spread from his chest, and the magic circle on the ground was connected to the four small psychic pillars in the main hall, and then from these four small psychic pillars, the majestic spiritual power in them was transmitted to the psychic pillars in the four directions of Liangshan City.

However, the four small psychic pillars in the main hall have now dimmed, just as the four psychic pillars that used to stand outside the city have now collapsed.

The four pillars in the hall were almost all covered with cracks, and debris kept falling to the ground, two of which had collapsed, smashed over the hall and sank to the ground.

Today's main hall where the center of the magic circle is located is more like a ruin, no longer as holy and sacred as before.

Obviously, it was Tu Lintian who used some unknown means to control the magic circle here, so that the magic circle was restarted, and it resisted the Great Wilderness Clan outside the city for a while.

During that time, everything went smoothly, and it was not until Meng Ge carried the siege weapon to bury the formation ruler, so that the magic circle that had not been able to be attacked for a long time was destroyed after the restart.

As the central supply zone for the restart of the magic circle, the magic circle was broken, and there was no meaning of existence here.

However, in this hall, you can still feel a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation, although that spiritual power fluctuation is introverted and does not continue to spread, but only this level is enough to fight with Meng Ge in his heyday, not to mention that this power has not yet reached the upper limit.

What's even more surprising is that that spiritual power fluctuation actually came from the Heavenly Heavens!

At this moment, Tu Lintian withdrew all that spiritual power into his body, and the current state of Tu Lintian's body was much stronger than when he was fighting with Tufu, it was simply incomparable.

Tu Lintian's body seemed to be roaring, with a dazzling light emitting under the skin, accompanied by a roaring thunder, as if after a baptism and tempering, both the physical body and the realm were sublimated.

The breath of the sky is like swallowing the breath of chaos, the power is too majestic, and it seems to have a great power that can shake the heavens and the earth.

His appearance is changing rapidly, and his face is changing rapidly by the vicissitudes of time, as if he has become younger and more delicate, and he does not look like he is in his forties at all, but more like a beautiful teenager in his teens and less than twenty.

Even his body shape has changed, and his body seems to be lying with a dragon hidden, and now that he has unfolded, his strength has also increased.

His spirit was too strong, and his blood was even more terrifying, far from being comparable to his previous sick appearance.

The star-shifting scroll on the altar was dimming, and the firefly-like starlight was fading, and the scroll was losing its luster, becoming as fragile and discolored as dead wood.

The four purple crystals next to the Shifting Star Scroll have now all been melted and completely integrated into Tu Lintian's body, making his current state extremely strong, helping him break the shackles of the realm one after another, and his physical body and cultivation power have risen to a terrifying height.

No one knows what has happened here during this time, but the Heavenly Presence is now more powerful than ever, beyond imagination, and far beyond the realm of common sense.

In the previous battle with Tufu, although he was fine, his aura had never been so terrifying, and it had reached its peak.

It must be known that the current Tu Lin Tian is still relatively in a peaceful state, even so, the potential power hidden in his body is still ready to move, and the level of his breath is too strong.

Tu Lintian's eyes opened, like two sharp swords, shaking out a terrifying light.

He was like a furnace now, the power in his body leaking out uncontrollably, causing the gravity around him to change slightly, with countless small gravel floating around him.

In addition, I don't know if it's because the vitality of Tu Lintian is too strong at the moment, so that his body is like a rejuvenation, nearly twenty years younger, reaching the age of his most vigorous spirit.

It's not just a difference in age and appearance, it's a fundamental change. The breath of the whole person is different, like a different person, reborn, and I don't know how much stronger than before.

Looking closely, the rubble around Tu Lintian's body did not fall, but gradually attached to his body, and some parts of Tu Lintian's body were covered with rubble.

The light in his eyes dissipated, and Tu Lintian raised his hand to look at the small part of the skin covered by rubble, silent, as if thinking about something, and at the same time, the color of his pupils actually changed, from the original black pupils to the current slightly gray color.

Crackling!

Tu Lintian clenched his right fist, and the power pouring out of his body was so majestic that he felt unbelievable.

After all, half an hour ago, his strength was not outstanding, and only half an hour later, he became a monk of this level, which gave him an indescribable feeling, both happy and sad, and always felt that something was missing.

He took out Su Zhirong's handkerchief that he had never left before his death, and was speechless for a while.

Hundreds of possibilities came to his mind, and he wondered if he had made a different choice during the months he had defended the city, would it still be like this?

Is this really what he wants to see now that he has ended up with a non-human outcome? Is this what he has gained by holding on to the city for so long?

Is it worth it?

Tu Lintian shook his head and tightly grasped the handkerchief that still had Su Zhirong's body fragrance, folded it carefully, and put it away.

At this moment, Tu Lintian slowly adapted to the huge changes in himself, although he still couldn't control it freely, but the terrifying aura in this hall gradually converged, and it was no longer as oppressive as before.

However, Tu Lintian has completed a rebirth in this hall, and his strength is not the same, but how did he do it?

Could it be that there are really people from the upper realm who are willing to help Liangshan City?