"Zheng ......"

A heart-warming sound of the piano came from above the nine heavens, as if to clarify all the disturbances in the world.

With the sound of the piano, the diffuse white light dissipated piece by piece, revealing hundreds of thousands of frost people, dyeing the entire land silver-white, which was extremely spectacular.

On the chariot, Ying Zheng, who was unscathed, saw this scene, his eyes tightened, and the hundreds of thousands of subordinates he relied on fell apart in a blink of an eye. The power of immortals, terrifying to this point, was something he never expected.

"Zheng ......"

There was another sound of the piano, different from before, the sound was sometimes as rapid as the galloping of thousands of horses, sometimes as slow as the murmuring of flowing water, sometimes low back like a whisper, sometimes high-pitched and upright like a towering mountain. In the sound of such a harp, the frost on hundreds of thousands of frost people fell off and returned to their original appearance, and they all fell to the ground due to the loss of balance in their bodies.

For a while, the exclamations came one after another, and the chaos was extreme.

"Zheng ......"

The sound of the piano sounded for the third time, quiet and wonderful, like a clear spring to wash away the dirt of the soul of every person in the red dust.

Hundreds of thousands of people at the scene fell silent for a moment. The power of the sound of the piano is as far as it goes.

In the breeze, the flag waved, and Ying Zheng, who was standing on the chariot, raised his head into the air and said in a loud voice: "Immortal Chief, listen to my words, among the inheritors of the Immortal Dao Sect selected by the Immortal Elder this time, there are a large number of people who are hostile to the empire, and I am worried that these people will endanger the empire in the future." Since the Immortal Chief didn't like it, I asked the Empire to join the battle for the inheritance. ”

As soon as Yingzheng's words came out, the people of the nearby families became noisy.

"The legend is really true, the spirit stone, the elixir, the inheritance of the immortal Daomen"

"In this way, the invitation of the formation is to test us."

"If I knew this was the case, I should have entered the battle earlier, and I missed a great opportunity"

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Ying Zheng looked at the noisy people, and a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth, these people, these days, because of fear, procrastinate and refuse to enter, as soon as they heard him unmistakably say the inheritance of the Immortal Dao Sect, it became this virtue.

If it weren't for the fact that the formation was too powerful and needed people from all over the world to open the way, he wouldn't have said it so bluntly.

"Immortal Chief, I will send the Yin and Yang Family's big and young masters to break through the uncracked flames and ice arrays, please allow"

Ying Zheng shouted solemnly to the sky.

The people of the hundreds of families looked at the sky curiously. The scene of the immortal chief sweeping thousands of troops just now was too shocking!

In the dim sky, a dazzling golden character immediately appeared.

"Quasi"

After receiving a clear reply, Ying Zheng glanced at the side and back, and a touch of coldness flashed on his solemn face.

"The big secretary, the young secretary, don't let me down."

Two beautiful women with their own merits walked over, tall and charming, dressed in red, their hands became as red as flames due to the perennial practice of Yin and Yang secret art - Yin and Yang Mudra, and showed a strange silver pattern, and the nails were as black as ink, which was extremely weird.

The small figure is petite and exquisite, the light veil covers the face, and a pair of beautiful eyes are full of indifference.

More than a dozen elders from the hundreds of families on the opposite side, seeing that the emperor sent the big and young masters of the Yin and Yang family, they negotiated for a while and selected the two.

"Confucianism, Zhang Liang"

"Mojia, Sledgehammer"

One in front and one in the back, walked out of the crowd, and the one in front was dressed in a light blue robe, with a graceful demeanor, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze. The one in the back, with a swarthy upper body, is burly and extraordinary, and the muscles like black iron are poured all over the body, shining with the beauty of strength in the light of the setting sun.

"Under Zhang Liang"

"Under the Sledgehammer"

Zhang Liang is one of the three masters of Confucianism, and his martial arts are extraordinary, and everyone present admires him. The big hammer makes the younger generation, many people are dissatisfied, in their opinion, the Mo family is not trapped in the first-class master of Afang Palace, and it is a thief, and the formation is full of dangers, which is not suitable for a clumsy and heavy sledgehammer.

"The sledgehammer can't work, we will ask for a better thief"

"Changing the Thief's Foot"

"Changing the Thief's Foot"

Among the hundreds of princes, one of the more than a dozen elders walked out and said in a deep voice: "The agile person already has Zhang Liang, and the big hammer is infinitely powerful, and in the mysterious and unpredictable formation, it can be used as Zhang Liang's help." ”

This person's words attracted the elders to nod frequently.

"There is a reason for this"

"To my liking"

"One light and one heavy, complement each other"

The younger generation just complained, and when they saw that the elders had made up their minds, they didn't dare to say more.

So the representative of the hundred schools of thought: Zhang Liang, the big hammer.

Ying Zheng's representative: the big secretary, the young secretary.

In the strange eyes of countless people, I entered the endless Afang Palace with pavilions and palaces. Under someone's deliberate guidance, two groups of people came to the unpredictable flame and ice array at the same time.

Unlike last time, there was no direct passage to the ice array in the vast sea of fire.

In the face of such a difficult situation, the two groups of people did not see a trace of worry.

Soon, a behemoth entered the Flame Array and appeared in the air.

"Suzaku Trap"

Zhang Liang, the sledgehammer, jumped up in the air, as if he was going to fly directly into the sea of fire.

At the same time, another behemoth entered the flame array and appeared in the sky at sunset.

"Trap Bat"

The big secretary and the young secretary also rose into the air and landed on the trap bat.

When the two sides raced forward and flew over the scorching sea of fire, the Vermilion Bird and the Trap Bat approached, and the Great Secretary ordered to take the lead and sneak attack Zhang Liang, but it was unsuccessful, and then there was a fierce fight between the two sides, and the wind broke out.

As time passed, a battle that was originally evenly matched became a little different because it was all in the air.

Suddenly, a red shadow fell from the sky, and it was not in the sea of fire, who was the great priest who coexisted with charm and viciousness!

Zhang Liang, who was standing on the top of the Vermilion Bird with his fluttering clothes, held the Ling Xuan Sword and looked stunned, he never thought that he would beat the Great Si Ming down anyway. For some reason, he always felt that the Great Commander went down on purpose!

"Mr. Zhang San, we have arrived"

A shout from the sledgehammer pulled Zhang Liang back to reality, just in time for the fall of the Vermilion Bird, the two of them didn't say a word, took off into the air, and landed in the icy and snowy world.

Rumble...... Rumble......

The sound of two huge objects crashing to the ground, one is a trap Suzaku and the other is a trap bat.

Shao Si Ming, who covered her face with a light veil, flew out of the air for a distance and landed under the iceberg, her eyes were indifferent, and Da Si Ming accidentally fell into the sea of fire, which did not make her have any mood swings.

The big hammer and Zhang Liang stepped forward and said, "Shao Si Ming, there are no trees here, and your Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Flow can't be displayed." ”

The words fell, and under the towering iceberg, behind Shao Siming, a big tree several feet high appeared, and an ordinary-looking woman stood on the tree.