As the main battle system, the loss of the Ethereal Immortal Mansion was not very large, and a large part of the reason was due to another elder surnamed Tang in addition to the Great Elder.

This Elder Tang also hugged Leng Sleep when he was a child, and surrendering was almost a natural thing.

In one day, no, half a day, it only took half a day, and the two major forces of Han Shilin and Warcraft Forest devoured Thunder God Island and Ethereal Immortal Mansion respectively, and their forces expanded by more than a third respectively.

Among all this, the biggest credit is not the cold shadow, nor the clear wind, but the thick shade.

Without her powerful mobility ability and direct remote teleportation, it would be impossible for either Leng Meiying or Feng Tianche to take down the two forces as easily as they were staring.

Although Yin Nong is only an auxiliary operation, its work is extraordinary.

"Next, attack the Poetic Heavenly City!" Without too many words, Leng Meiying glanced at Feng Tianche and decided to start the battle of the poetic heavenly city.

Iron striking is to take advantage of the heat, an ethereal immortal mansion and Thunder God Island can't satisfy Leng Meiying's appetite at all.

All the people, except for some of them, were left to guard the Ethereal Immortal Mansion to prevent them from counterattacking again, and once again entered the conch.

The eldest lady didn't come, she stayed outside the ice cave and refused to go anywhere, but she asked Leng Meiying to come and ask Leng Meiying to find Bai Day.

Afterwards, Leng Meiying also regretted it for a while, he asked Mo Qing, and knew that Lu Fei had a set of unique skills to suck people into the rune paper, and she and Bai Tian were both sucked into this kind of rune paper.

At that time, Leng Meiying was so angry, he didn't expect it to be so wide, how terrifying the power of a sword was, Leng Meiying knew it completely.

In that case, even Lu Fei's restorative pervert was chopped to minced flesh and sucked into a thin piece of paper......

Leng Meiying didn't dare to imagine it anymore, and there were a hundred and a thousand reluctant thoughts in her heart, but a sense of guilt never disappeared.

Bai Ze is a tragedy, Leng Meiying can't control his life, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even protect his children.

If it weren't for the heavier battle that followed, Leng Meiying would definitely not be able to calm down.

During the day, is the realm dead or alive?

Leng Meiying's heart felt like a stone had been pressed, and she couldn't let go.

Poetic Celestial City, Poetic Celestial City, the city is as its name suggests.

In a world of ice and snow, a sudden extra green valley is so dazzling, and the huge island hanging in the sky above the valley is even more shocking.

It is like a mountain rising from the sky, and the mountain springs on the mountain flow down, disperse thousands of meters in the air, and slowly disperse into clouds and mist.

It's hard to describe how big the hanging island is, its shape is like a bowl with an irregular surface, but if this bowl is the size of an elephant, a person is only the size of an ant's tentacle.

The island is surrounded by mountains, lakes, forests, and many birds and animals are playing, as if they are not affected by the ice and snow in the distant mountains.

In the middle of the island, a wide city stands majestically, the original hanging island is enough to shock, but the huge city on the island is even more amazing.

When anyone sees this city, they will feel that the emperors of the three empires are as weak as toys, and that kind of city is completely unable to compare with the poetic heavenly city in front of them.