"Everyone else gathered on both sides and slaughtered into the Heavenly Source Sect. Zhu Yan and Zhang Hua, the two of you are in a team of 100,000 people, and the rest are in a team of 10,000 people, and the team of 1,000 people is self-determined, from west to east until it meets with Bai Banyuan. If you encounter the Tianyuan Sect General Altar, don't rush to attack, the task of your two major legions and the first legion brought by Bai Forbidden Yuan is to surround their main altar and garrison it at a distance of five hundred miles. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone received the order, and Zhu Yan asked suspiciously: "Hall Master, what can the Tianyuan Sect have ......?"

Chu Junsheng glared at him, "The arrogant soldiers will be defeated." The cultivation method of the Tianyuan Sect is completely different from ours, and I am afraid that there must be something beyond your and mine's cognition where its main altar is located. Don't attack the main altar if you don't want your men to cause serious damage. ”

"Yes. ”

Many commanders immediately flew out of Shending City, conveyed orders under Shending City, and then rushed everywhere.

After Chu Junsheng flew out of Shending City, he conveyed the order to Bai Banyuan, and the army of four million people in the east quickly moved to both sides.

In the far north, the wind was blowing, and small grains of ice were swept up by the wind and scattered in the sky and landed on the earth. The sky and the earth are all gray and snowy.

More than a dozen figures seemed to crash into the snowstorm and rushed forward, stopping in mid-air for a moment.

Ruan Hongtian's figure turned left to look at the Tiangang belt, and then flew north again.

"It's here. ”

A figure suddenly stopped, and everyone looked to the left, only to see the wisps of Tiangang flowing to the south under the cover of wind and snow, but it was blank behind Tiangang.

This is a land where there is no grass, no snow, no flowers and trees.

The whining wind continued, and the rolling wind and snow gradually covered the russet land.

"I'll go check it out first. ”

Ruan Hongtian flew to this land, and with a bang, the mana cover on his body automatically appeared, and he continued to walk north, and the mana cover rippled for a while, until a thousand zhang away, the mana cover could no longer feel any attack.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the nebula chain spread and flew up and down, and after a while, a voice faintly came from the wind and snow: "Mr. Chi Lian is waiting for the Thunder Army here, and the rest of the people quickly probe the range of the Tiangang Belt." ”

Mr. Chi Lian waited here, and the other thirteen people immediately rushed into the empty space left by the contraction of the Tiangang belt.

A moment later, hundreds of figures flew in and threw themselves into it again.

The Tiangang Belt of the Heavenly Source World vibrated and not only felt the eastern part of the Heavenly Source obviously, but also attracted the attention of the Heavenly Source Sect, which occupied most of the area of the Heavenly Source World.

Tianyuan Western World, a figure rushed in the sky, dressed in black to choose a black leather scabbard and a thin sword, his eyes were red and his face was cold, the monk's speed was extremely fast, and he came to a circular valley in a moment.

The valley is not a mountain.

On the hundred-foot-high mountain peak, a human being is embedded in it, some of them are looking up to the sky and roaring, some are crying blood, and some are empty-eyed and bloody, waving their arms and roaring. Layer upon layer, this hundred-foot high crater was built with human bodies, and the people who built this crater could not make any sound but still did not die.

The monk ignored this and generally leaped over the ridge and fell into the valley. The tentacles composed of nine thick flesh and blood in the valley stretched out from all around the valley to the huge deep pit in the center, and finally converged on a black heart in the shape of a fist more than ten zhang in size.

There was a long white jade basin under the heart, and a drop of purple blood dripped from the heart, but it was like a coagulated water droplet smashing into the jade basin.

As soon as a young man in a blood-colored robe stretched out his hand, the purple blood slowly flew up.

The young man's face was cold and pale, and his eyes were not the blood red of the Tianyuan Sect monks, but as black as ink. But between the young man's eyebrows, a vertical eye opened and closed, and purple flashed in it.

It is the Holy Son of the Heavenly Source Sect, Xuan Ming.

The drop of purple blood fell into Xuan Ming's mouth, and a purple and red blood light suddenly rose from Xuan Ming's body, and the majestic and cold aura suddenly rippled around, the strength of that breath was eye-catching, and that breath was not inferior to broken, and even faintly made the broken monk cold.

The blood light slowly contracted, like a tide, and flowed into the eyebrows, and the purple in the vertical eyes was even more intense.

"Holy ...... Holy ...... "A beautiful woman, her teeth chattering, trembling all over.

Xuan Ming stretched out his hand...... , With a bang, the woman exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the blood mist flew towards Xuan Ming and contracted rapidly, and soon condensed a drop of red blood into Xuan Ming's body along her fingertips.

The blood of a mortal is not worthy to enter his mouth.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Miao's voice was faint and cold, and the monk who flew in immediately bowed and saluted, "Holy Son, the Tiangang Belt is violently turbulent, as if it has been absorbed by Shending City. I was worried that the Tiangang Belt would weaken in advance, so I came to report, hoping that the sect leader would go out and preside over the overall situation. ”

"The sect leader is out of the customs?" Xuan Ming slowly stood up and turned around and left without looking back, "Come with me, I'll take you to meet the sect master, you haven't seen each other for many years, right?"

"Yes. It's just that I'm worried about disturbing the sect leader's cultivation, so I haven't seen him. The comer followed behind Xuan Ming at a careful distance of three steps, and his breath around his body was condensed, and his right palm was placed on the hilt of the sword, and he clenched it hard.

The sect leader has been missing for thirty years, and even the celestial elders in the sect have not shown up for thirty years, and only the Holy Son has been presiding over affairs, which has to make rumors spread in the sect. But Xuan Miao has always been ruthless, and tens of thousands of sect members have died in his hands in the past thirty years, so he can't help but be cautious and vigilant.

There are thirty-six caves in the pit that extend to all sides, and because of the heart, this place has also become a sacred place in the church, and at the same time a retreat place for the heavenly beings in the sect.

The cave was very long, and after turning two corners and walking hundreds of feet, Xuan Miao pushed open a crimson gate and crossed the threshold and said, "The sect leader is here, you can meet it." ”

"Yes. The visitor walked into the stone chamber hunched over, and was startled when he looked up.

I saw that the stone room was covered with blood-colored lines, and blood and light flowed. There was a long pool of blood on the ground, and there was a heart still beating in the pool.

"Master?"

"This is the Master. Xuan Ming slowly closed the door, "Thirty years ago, I personally dug out his heart and laid out a part of this great array. ”

"You ......"

The visitor turned around in shock, but there was only a crimson gate behind him, but there was no trace of the mystery.

"It's his honor to call him a godfather for decades. Xuan Ming squatted beside the blood pool, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a cold arc, "You really think it's my father." The blood river lineage of my holy blood clan is inherited from the ancient gods and demons, and I have a noble surname Xuanxue, called Xuanxue Chongshen, and you deserve me to call you Dad!"

"You...... You ......"

With a bang, the comer exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and a heart that was still beating fell to the ground, and the rest condensed into a drop of blood and landed on the fingertips of the Xuanming, that is, the Xuanxue Heavy Darkness.

"The Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Boiling Blood Guiding Yang Array is a little worse after all, and the immortal body is no match for the heavenly people after all. Xuan Xue looked at the blood on his fingertips with great regret.

Stepping out of the stone chamber and reaching out a little, the blood droplets flew into the heart, flew out of the cave and into another stone chamber, and fell into the pool of blood with a thud.

"Spread the Tianyuan Blood Order, and the Tianyuan Sect belongs to the Tiangang Belt to converge. Once the Tiangang Belt dissipates, immediately rush into the Eastern World of Tianyuan!"

The cold voice of the Xuanxue Heavy Darkness echoed outside the valley, and one after another led the singing of orders came and went, and a Heavenly Source Sect monk flew in all directions.

In the wind and snow, the Thunder Legion came to the extreme north, Ruan Hongtian and the others immediately made peace with Zhang Hua, pointed to him and said: "From here, the Tiangang Belt in the area fifty miles wide to the north has dissipated, and the army can pass. ”

"I'm going to have to ask you to escort us in a while. Zhang Hua arched his hand, "I've seen this image of the previous battle of the Tianyuan Sect, it's a bit evil. ”

"Don't worry, the hall master has arranged for us to follow. Ruan Hongtian returned the salute, "These fifteen shattered three hundred celestials will be scattered into various teams. Commander Zhang's Chinese army had six broken men, and the others were all one broken thirty celestials to follow. ”

"The Thunder Legion listens to the order!" Zhang Huafei was on the flying dragon boat, and waved his right hand forward, "Let's go!"

The million-strong army of the Thunder Legion gathered into a hundred small phalanxes, and then gathered into a huge phalanx and quickly rushed into the Tiangang Belt.

Flying out of more than five hundred miles, there was a broken monk waiting on the opposite side, and this place had already crossed the Tiangang Belt and entered the middle world of Tianyuan.

In a moment, the Thunder Legion divided into ten teams and rushed in different directions. On the way to come, the route of the march per 100,000 people has long been decided.

When the Thunder Legion crossed the Tiangang Belt, the Sword Legion entered the Tiangang Belt under the leadership of Li Jianming.

The Red Flame Legion of the Extreme South also entered the Eastern World of Tianyuan at the same time, and the Tiance Legion followed closely behind, and the monks of the Chixiao Heavenly Thunder Sect followed in the Tiance Legion.

The Thunder Legion marched thousands of miles to a small city, the first target they were to attack. But at this moment, the 100,000-strong army was stationed in the sky outside the city, silent.

According to the information provided by Li Jianming, this is a small city of 30,000 people, mainly inhabited by mountain people in the wilderness and jungle, and it is also the first city in the Extreme North, which was once subordinate to the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect.

But by the moment the city was in ruins.

The walls are still there, and some houses that have not collapsed can be seen in the city, but at the moment the whole city is covered with grass and trees. No smoke, no people.

After a moment, the ten celestials returned and shook their heads slightly. There was no one in the city and on the outskirts of the city. And the city has been abandoned for at least decades.

The army continued on its way, reaching a second city after about a few hundred miles. It's still barren.

Block 3, Block 4, Tower 5...... It wasn't until the eighth city that there was no sign of people.

Described as withered, ragged, and scrawny, such a scene in a dilapidated city.

When the army arrived, those civilians only raised their eyes numbly, and the three figures in the center of the city quickly fled into the distance. The three celestial monks hurriedly chased after them, captured the three of them, and searched for their souls directly. Soul searching is a very domineering and vicious secret method, but after seeing such a dilapidated situation, there is no need to scruple about using such a secret method. Hundreds of other monks rushed into the city to question the people. Finally, after summarizing the information, the faces of everyone on the flying dragon boat were extremely ugly.