The one in charge of the most important operation is, of course, Xu Yang, and the Northern Darkness Qingyun that he has to bring.

In fact, Xu Yang didn't want to take the Northern Darkness Qingyun with him on this trip, but except for himself, no one could suppress the Northern Darkness Qingyun, once he launched a madness, then the matter would be big.

Moreover, the combat effectiveness of the Northern Darkness Qingyun is extremely strong, and perhaps in some cases it is a huge help from himself.

After all, what Xu Yang was trying to enter was the Divine Realm, a place where the masters were like clouds, and it was much more terrifying than the Holy City of the Western Regions.

Except for the founder of the Protoss, the other monks there were all vetted into the Divine Realm after the survival of the fittest in the Holy City of the Western Regions, and how terrifying the monks among them were, just thinking about it made people furious.

Xu Yang's strength alone is too thin, and it is a little more certain to have a Northern Darkness Qingyun to help.

It's a pity that Beiyin Qingyun is a crazy old man, and the ghost knows when his consciousness will be taken away by other souls?

"Senior Qingyun, the stakes are very high, please try to stay sober. ”

Perhaps because he was worried, on the way, Xu Yang reminded Beiming Qingyun again.

As soon as the words came out, he saw a smile suddenly squeezed out of the cold face of Beiming Qingyun, and then stretched out his tongue and licked his lips: "Brother, is there any wine?"

As soon as these five words came out, Xu Yang felt his head grow for a while, and waved his hand to hand him the prepared wine.

When the mad old man saw the wine, he immediately drank wildly, regardless of what was going on around him.

Only two things could interrupt him at this time.

One is to smell the aroma of fine wine, and the other is that someone is trying to interrupt him or snatch the wine from his hand.

If it is the latter, I am afraid it will pay a heavy price.

Xu Yang once tried to snatch his wine when the Northern Darkness Qingyun was under the control of the "wine soul", but the drunken old guy instantly went crazy and launched a crazy attack.

Xu Yang was surprised to find that his combat power was still above "Soul Killing".

This old man who only knows how to drink is so strong, Xu Yang is also curious about how strong the other souls of the Northern Darkness Qingyun will be when they control their consciousness.

It's a pity that Xu Yang didn't see them make a move, and Beiming Qingyun obviously didn't mean to tell him.

Normally, in addition to killing souls, when other souls control consciousness, the main soul of the Northern Soul Qingyun still has a certain ability to control it, so it will not easily start a battle.

But this wine soul is different, whoever robs his wine, he will fight with whom, the bloody thing is that his combat power is still above the soul killing, and it is not a little stronger.

After the wine soul passed, Beiming Qingyun began to say those jokes that were not funny, but they laughed heartily, obviously changed to another kind of soul.

"It seems that he first released the other souls and let them manipulate their consciousness, so that the other souls would enter a state of exhaustion and would not be able to capture the main soul for a short time. But I'm afraid this soul killing can only be suppressed. ”

Xu Yang began to understand the meaning of the Northern Darkness Qingyun.

This old antique from the same period as the ghost saint, when he was in the dark secret room, in order to get out, he really talked a lot.

But after Xu Yang left, Beiming Qingyun almost never opened his mouth, even when facing Xu Yang alone.

He just observed everything silently, all his thoughts were hidden in his heart, and Xu Yang couldn't guess his thoughts.

"Scatter!"

Not long after flying out of the War God Pavilion, with Xu Yang's order, he left the team with the Northern Darkness Qingyun, and the others continued to fly away in the direction of Yunhe.

Due to the news released by the Magic Tower, the main forces of the three major families and the Holy Tower were all dispatched, and the search power in the Holy City of the Western Regions was naturally greatly weakened, and it was still a little difficult to find this group of masters.

Xu Yang took the Northern Darkness Qingyun to find another way, because his purpose was different from that of the others, and the Northern Darkness Qingyun could expose them at any time.

Only Xu Yang and Beiming Qingyun acted together, so the chance of being discovered would be greatly reduced.

The power of the three major families and the Holy Tower quickly approached Yunhe, and Xu Yang did the same, and Xu Yang's speed was even faster, because he didn't need to lead the team, with the speed of him and the Northern Darkness Qingyun, it was naturally extremely fast.

Although the departure was late, he would definitely arrive in Yunhe before them.

The Holy City of the Western Regions itself is not large, except for the city itself, all other places are wrapped in the Holy Tower with prohibitions, and only the Holy Tower monks or the use of the teleportation array can reach it.

The number of these places is very small, except for the Wild Ridge, Tianshan Mountain, and Tiangou Waterfall, there are less than four remaining locations, and there is an extremely special place among them, that is, Yunhe!

The reason why Yunhe is special is because there are no formations in Yunhe, or it is impossible to create formations at all.

The so-called Cloud River is actually a passage left by the Protoss when they founded the Holy City of the Western Regions, and it is also the only place where the monks of the Holy City of the Western Regions can step into the Divine Realm.

Of course, if they want to step into the God Realm, they need the permission of the God Clan, and after they open the passage from the God Realm, they can fly into the God Realm through the Cloud River.

Somewhere in the Holy City of the Western Regions, there is no ground here, there is no place to stay, there are endless white clouds floating in the void here, the space is chaotic, similar to chaos, but it has an incomprehensible stability.

The space here does not have any energy fluctuations, and it is absolutely impossible to cultivate here.

The real barren land, without any spirit grass vegetation, only the endless void, and those erratic rivers of clouds.

It's like a sea of clouds.

There is no doubt that this is the river of clouds.

At this time, in the Yunhe, there are many monks hiding here, each of them has extraordinary strength, and they are all full of evil spirits, and they all look like they are at home.

The leader of this group of monks is the second doctrine of the Magic Tower, the Supreme Chiller!

The Chiller led at least ten thousand monks, and they seemed to be waiting for something.

The group of monks was suspended in the air, and in their center, violent fluctuations of energy surged.

The energy fluctuation came from a spatial door.

It stands to reason that in this river of clouds, it is neither possible to arrange formations nor open up spatial passages, but the door of this space clearly leads to another space.

This is all because the magic tower used a rare treasure to make this spatial door.

At this moment, there are at least a thousand monks maintaining this spatial gate, and only a steady stream of power output can maintain this door.

The Monk of the Magic Tower did not hide, but waited nervously.

"Senior Chiller, do you think it's worth it for us to do this? We have traded so many people's lives for an opportunity, but this opportunity may not be there, and even if it is, it may not be useful. ”

Among the 10,000 monks, beside the cold ghost, the one-armed sword king was worried.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that death is not worth it.

"Nothing is worth it, this is Qi Tianying's order, let's just do it! We Demon Tower monks have all grown up in adversity, and none of them are willing to admit defeat and bow their heads. ”

"Let us be slaves, it is better for us to die a happy death. More than 10,000 people here came voluntarily, and when we made our choice, it was destined that this would be our last battle. ”

"Since you have made a choice, then put everything aside and fight happily, it is to die, and you will die vigorously!"

The cold ghost's tone was calm, but the blood of the person who said it was boiling, and he couldn't wait to fight for his life immediately and fight in all directions.

(End of chapter)