The Third Emperor Jiaoyan, a humble and respectable existence in the eyes of everyone, actually had a high-level late-stage terrifying cultivation, and was actually connected to the existence of the evil tongue-pulling hell. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the unconscious figure in front of him, he saw that he had a handsome and beautiful face, although he looked middle-aged, but the imprint of time did not change his handsome face.

The passage of time seemed to have lost its effect on his face, and a looming wing appeared behind him, but nothing could be seen when he looked closely.

"Elves?"

Since meeting Angel, this man, the unconscious man, is the second elf Qi Yu has met.

Qi Yu didn't know or wanted to know the origin of the elf, Qi Yu just wanted to wake him up, just to understand the truth of the matter.

Although the shadow that Qi Yu had incarnated into had been hiding by Jiao Yan's side, Qi Yu didn't know anything about the situation inside some of the enchantments and why he wanted to kill Jiao Yan.

When Jiao Yan tore through the thick energy barrier of the enchantment, the exorcist entered it in an instant, and rescued the black shadow that wanted to explode.

Although the exorcist rescued him who wanted to blow himself up, because the injury was too serious, the exorcism slowly dissipated, in order to understand the truth of the matter and some other reasons.

After saying goodbye to Tie Qiaoqiao and Chen Hu, Qi Yu embarked on a journey to find the black shadow, and with the help of Wu Er, Qi Yu successfully found the seriously injured and unconscious black shadow and brought it back to the guild.

And this is one of the reasons why Qi Yu didn't follow Yang Yihai and them out.

Time passed slowly, and while the Justice League, composed of the royal family and the four major guilds, slowly grew and was ready to fight, the Evil League of Tongue Pulling Hell was also slowly preparing.

When it was determined that the Warrior Guild only had one Advanced, Mid and Early, another force rushed to the Justice League.

A great war, a horrific massacre, and slowly revealed.

"Huh." Recalling the scene of last night, a faint smile and a mocking look appeared on the old ghost's face.

Sometimes, when you think you can eat a person, when you despise him because his cultivation is not high, you won't know or think that this high-level early stage existence in your eyes is actually such a terrifying and terrifying existence.

Thinking back to the scene a few days ago, until now the old ghost's heart was still so frightened and angry, he didn't expect and never thought that a high-level early stage existence would actually break its Xuan-level mid-level Secret Treasure Illusion Realm Mirror.

There was such a terrifying and terrifying energy and destructive power, and the words of the white-clothed figure were recalled in his mind, and his heart was still so angry and regretful.

Even the existence of the junior division had to resort to despicable and tempting means to achieve the task of capturing or killing Qi Yu alive.

Thinking of this, the old ghost's heart was filled with regret and self-blame, and his contempt for the enemy and carelessness caused him to be seriously injured and at the same time made him lose his secret treasure illusion mirror.

Shaking his head, looking at the palatial and magnificent palace in the distance, and looking at the lively and noisy Justice League, a faint smile and ridicule appeared on the old ghost's face.

Since they want to give the Justice League a disadvantage, since they are not afraid, then why should they worry about it.

Although he knew that the result of their going to the Warrior Guild would be a dead end, even if he had three high-level early stage, two high-level mid-stage and one high-level late existence, he was in front of Qi Yu's pervert.

The old ghost didn't think that they had the possibility of victory, only the terrifying old ghost who had personally experienced Qi Yu knew that the existence that looked thin and small was so terrifying.

In the Illusory Mirror, the old ghost in the advanced late stage is a god, the master of everything, and he believes that even if it is a warrior-level existence, it will not get such a tragic ending.

He was seriously injured, and even the illusionary mirror was broken and lost.

The storm is coming, but it is always quiet and calm before the storm comes.

Looking at the three elders who were concentrating on alchemy on the side, the faint smile on the face of the irritable sixth elder was very tired and boring.

The six elders did not complain because of this, but quietly looked at the three elders who were concentrating on alchemy, and continuously fed the majestic energy in their bodies into the bodies of the three elders.

"Eat slowly, slowly."

Looking at Wu Er, who was gobbling up like a starving ghost, Tie Jianxi's face showed a helpless smile and said lightly.

Looking at Wu Er, who was gobbling up, everyone's faces showed a trace of envy and a hint of respect.

Whenever they can get the favor of a senior mid-level master, even if it is only a little, it is a great blessing for the existence of these people who are struggling during the apprenticeship and apprenticeship period.

No one is more tempting than personal guidance in the middle of the advanced level, and nothing is more important than the improvement of cultivation.

Looking at Wu Er's gobbling figure, everyone couldn't understand why those weak and thin bodies would burst out with such terrifying and terrifying beliefs.

"Defend your country, defend your country."

When the hard training crushed its emaciated body, when suffering and war were imminent, no one knew what awaited them, and no one knew what strong faith supported their emaciated body.

The double test of suffering and tempering, sweat and blood, can crush a person's body, but it can never crush a person's strong heart.

When he came to the barracks, Takeji knew how small he was, and he really began to understand this vast and mysterious world.

When a person begins to think about his or her past life, it is already changing.

The thin and small Takeji would not know that this wonderful and gorgeous world had opened its veil of mystery to him.

When he saw with his own eyes that a person could lift a thousand golden boulders, when he really understood the world, Takeji did not lose confidence because of this, nor did he be afraid and afraid because of it.

Although the unholy alliance is so terrifying, and he is so small, the small path is like a speck of dust under his feet.

But Takeji believes that when he found out in his kindness that night a few days ago, his life had changed.

Although changes and miracles are happening every day in this world, Takeji firmly believes that his life will not end because of this war.

A person can be defeated, conquered or even destroyed, but he will never be forgotten by history.

When every person and creature comes to this world, they have already left their own mark in the long river of history, but some people's imprints are deep, long and majestic.

And some people's imprints are so small and invisible, looking at the huge crowd around them, the look of excitement and peace on their faces.

When the four major guilds of the royal family, the major righteous forces and the major masters gathered, they were powerful, and at the same time they were proud.

They believe that under their powerful momentum, no one will dare to attack this powerful Justice League.

But they forgot that they were facing an alliance of unholy beings who were just as powerful, if not more powerful than them.

Looking at the tall and magnificent Justice League in the distance, a faint smile appeared on the old ghost's face.