The Command, the General Staff, and the nine teams were quickly established, but Yun Feng deliberately ignored one person, and that was Taishang.

Taishang also attended the meeting, but found that the whole plan seemed to be just a bystander, so he stopped Yunfeng and said dissatisfiedly:

"Feng'er, is Taishang not even as good as a patriarch in your mind?"

Yun Feng scratched his scalp and said:

"No, is there any misunderstanding on the part of Taishang?"

"Misunderstanding? Why do you have everyone in your battle plan, but not you? ”

Taishang's face was not good, but he forcibly suppressed his anger and questioned Yunfeng.

Yun Yifei knew that Yun Feng was busy, so he must have taken into account that Taishang had just returned, and he was not familiar with people and things, and he needed to rest, so he did not include Taishang in the list of combatants, so he hurriedly stepped forward to play a round for Yun Feng:

"Taishang, it's not Feng'er's fault, it's because I thought that your old man would come back and need a good rest, so Feng'er didn't arrange things for you.

If Taishang wants to blame, blame Yifei. ”

Yun Yifei glanced at Yun Yifei and said angrily:

"Go aside, it's nothing to do with you!

I just want to know what Taishang is in Feng'er's mind? ”

Yun Feng didn't expect that the rumored hesitant Taishang would be so stubborn to break the sand pot today, so he said:

"The clouds and wind are naturally high mountains to Taishang.

If Taishang really doesn't need to rest, then ask Taishang to participate in the work of the General Staff.

If necessary, you can also go directly to the front line of battle. ”

"That's pretty much it!"

Taishang smiled with satisfaction and asked again:

"The Cloud Swallowing Sword I left you is okay, right?"

"Back to Taishang, the Cloud Swallowing Sword is the treasure of the Zhen clan left to me by Taishang, and it is indeed extraordinary.

What Feng'er wants to tell Taishang is that the Cloud Swallowing Sword Spirit has returned and helped me complete the Yunshui Nine Styles. ”

Tai Shang's eyes lit up immediately, and he said urgently:

"Hurry up and show me the Yunshui Nine Style Comparison."

When Yunhong saw it, she knew that her father's obsession with swordsmanship had committed it again, so she pulled Taishang and left, saying as she walked:

"Father, Feng'er has to command the whole army, and there are a lot of things.

We can all know the nine styles of Yunshui, so I'll show you this. ”

Yun Feng then got out and inspected each team with Xiong Batian and the people from the staff.

The nine major teams will be directly responsible for Xiong Batian, each commanding a thousand Qimen Holy Army, including 500 in the Heavenly Saint Realm, 400 in the Heavenly God Realm, 400 in the Heavenly Machine Realm, 10 in the Heavenly Dao Realm, ten equipped with warships, and four Divine Clan Formation Mages.

As soon as the team was formed, it was prepared and set off, and it was a tense and busy scene, but it was orderly and not panicked at all.

What we have to do now is how to deal with the affairs of relatives and friends in Zhongtian Tianyu.

Originally, he planned to call the clone to go and hide the high-level transfer of the three major dynasties to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, but after thinking about it, Yun Feng found that there was a duplication of things.

The correct way is to lead Die'er, Xueyi and others to the three dynasties by the second doppelganger, and protect them while transferring, which is the most reasonable.

In this way, the clone can be freed to deal with Wei Riyue in the Chai Zhen Forest.

For this reason, the tenth team came into being, with Yunfeng clone as the coach, and Qingqiu Mingyue and Suzaku Patriarch as the deputy commanders.

This group will lead the army of the Pingsha Alliance, the Qingqiu Clan, the Vermilion Bird Clan, and the Seven Residences of the Twenty-Eight Suku of the Demon Clan to the Chai Zhen Forest to destroy the forces behind Qin Youling.

Lei Shan and Wan Zixin got the news and also asked to join the team, so Yun Feng had no choice but to nod.

The eleventh team is led by Yunfeng clone two, with Dieyi, Xueyi, Xiaoxiang, and Ziyu as deputy coaches.

This group led the hundreds of elites from Pingsha, such as Yunmeng, Yunluo, Ou'er, Ranran, Hongchen, Suimeng, Yunjia Eight Tigers, Cao Cong, Sima Wuhu, and Song Six, to the three major dynasties of Xuanlong, Anqiu, and Ciyang to be responsible for the transfer and defense work.

And his real body is sitting in the Fuguo Mansion, strategizing to deal with all possible crises.

The most important thing is that now that he knows who the star master of the Dark Star Organization of the Envy Heaven Domain is, in order to prevent his dog from jumping off the wall in a hurry and going out to fight to the death with Yun Feng, Yun Feng needs to find out as soon as possible and fight to the death.

In addition, Yunfeng's plan and deployment were unknown to the Emperor Taishang and the Dark Star, and if their eyes and ears were cut off, they would become deaf and blind.

As a result, the implementation of the entire program was very smooth.

The White Bone Gate, which was entrenched in the White Bone Mountain of the Giant Dynasty, never dreamed that he had just sent a team of 100 people to the Zhongtian Heaven Domain to carry out the common mission of the Dark Star and the Emperor Taishang, kidnapping, killing and exterminating Yunfeng's relatives and friends.

But it was unexpectedly attacked by a group of people of unknown origin.

The White Bone Gate has been entrenched in the White Bone Mountain for 10,000 years, not without a background, but the cultivation of the people who came to attack was too high, and the fighting style was very fierce, and they didn't care at all.

The cultivation of the master ghost of the White Bone Gate is not too low, and he has reached the eightfold peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm, but it is enough to see it in front of the other party, and he is beaten and retreated.

Seeing that the White Bone Gate had suffered heavy casualties, the Ghost Nest asked someone to wake up the sleeping White Bone Gate Ancestor-level figures, and asked anxiously:

"Who's coming? We don't know each other, we have no grudges, why are you attacking my White Bone Gate? ”

Yuan Kong appeared with a ten-zhang tall true body, holding a pair of purple gold hammers that had been continuously refined by refiners, and his voice was like thunder:

"Hehe, a little white bone gate, he doesn't deserve to know his grandfather's name.

It's just that if you provoke Fengzun, it's a dead end.

Suffer death! Today is the day of your destruction! ”

Yuan Kong was already a cultivator of the Heavenly Dao Realm's Ninefold Extremity, and had reached the verge of faintly breaking the realm and entering the Dao Breaking Realm, and urgently needed a battle of life and death to stimulate his potential and achieve the goal of breaking the realm.

But the intensity of the battle was lower than he expected, and when the twin hammers fell, he saw that the mountain of white bones piled up under the Nine Lands Rule God Pattern quickly disintegrated and collapsed.

And the high-level elders of the Ghost Nest and the White Bone Gate shattered one after another, bursting out with clouds of blood mist, pieces of white bones, and wisps of black ghost mist.

The ghosts and mist hide the spirits of the ghosts and the others, and they want to take this opportunity to escape, and when they find a pair of white bones in the future, they can reunite their bodies.

had just rushed out of Yuan Kong's Nine Lands Rule Divine Pattern, but he was suddenly blocked by the Qiyi and Qimen Holy Army led by Zhu Wanting and Zuo Fu.

Wan Ting and the others were not merciless, and all of them sacrificed the Heavenly Dao Realm's ninefold small to the peak of the Divine Constellation Planet, smashed the fleeing divine souls of the ghost nest and others to burst, and were bound by the rule god pattern, and instantly sacrificed into a source of life.

And those who had lower cultivation in the White Bone Gate disintegrated under the coercion of Jiudi, Vermilion Bird, Zuo Fu and Qiyi, as well as the Qimen Holy Army, and turned into white bone fragments.

It took less than a quarter of an hour for the Nine Lands team to obtain a large number of holy beads and lifeforms.

Just as he was about to search for the lair of the White Bone Gate, more than a dozen wisps of black smoke suddenly rushed out from under the collapsed White Bone Mountain, all of which were composed of various powerful ghosts, and instantly became not much different from Yuan Kong's height in the air, howling and attacking Yuan Kong and the others.

"Be careful, they're the old immortals of the White Bone Gate."

Yuan Kong saw that the other party's cultivation was all Heavenly Dao Realm Nine Folds Small Achievement to the peak realm, and immediately reminded Zhu Wanting, Zuo Fu and the others.

And he sacrificed three high-density Divine Constellation Planets, accompanied by the double hammer bombardment towards the ghosts.

This time, Yuan Kong no longer kept his hand, worried that those old ghosts would escape, so as soon as he made a move, the killing move "Qiankun Immeasurable" inherited by the instinct of the Nine Lands, shrouded the opponent's three Heavenly Dao Realm Nine Peaks masters in his Nine Lands Rule Divine Pattern.

In this way, Zhu Wanting, Zuo Fu and others were freed up to deal with those old ghosts of the Heavenly Dao Realm.

For a time, there were many ghosts, white bones, planets shuttled, hammer shadows were staggered, and the rampaging rule divine patterns collided with terrifying and brilliant light.

A battle of this level was fought until the sky was dark and the space collapsed.

Those old ghosts of the White Bone Gate of the Heavenly Dao Realm, Xiao Cheng and Dacheng, swooped over while wielding the White Bone Divine Weapon, wanting to devour Wan Ting and the others with the Powerful Ghost Field.

However, Wan Ting and Zuo Fu, who had already reached the ninefold peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm, were not worried at all.

The Vermilion Bird Fire in the Evening Pavilion is just right to restrain the spirit of the white-boned old ghost.

The fire of the Vermilion Bird is also the fire of the Southern Ming Dynasty, which is the instinctive inheritance of the Suzaku Bird.

I saw that the original beautiful Evening Pavilion instantly appeared its true body, burning with raging red flames, and after hitting the three flame god constellation planets, he opened his mouth and spewed out a wisp of red flame towards the white bone old ghosts.

That flame contained a profound Vermilion Bird Rule Divine Pattern, and it seemed that even space was burned everywhere it went.

The old ghost of the white bones burned instantly, neither extinguishing nor shaking off, and was burned to the point that it howled and scurried in the air.

The most terrifying thing is that when the black ghosts and white bones burn, they will actually drip out drops of black oil, which makes people feel very disgusting, and then turn into ashes and dissipate in the wind.

In a moment, these Heavenly Dao Realm Xiaocheng and Dacheng's White Bone Sect old ghosts were wiped out by Wanting and Zuo Fu, Qiyi, Shengmen General, and Qimen Holy Army, leaving only the three Heavenly Dao Realm peak old ghosts who were still fighting to the death with Yuan Kong.

In the face of these three white bone old ghosts at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm, Yuan Kong used all his strength, constantly urging the Nine Regions Field to collide with the old ghosts' fierce ghost fields and white bone fields, competing for the space where they could survive.

Wan Ting and Zuo Fu wanted to join in, but Yuan Kong stopped them loudly:

"Rest for now, and don't break my whetstone."

Looking at Yuan Kong, who had already used all his strength and gritted his teeth to support him, Wan Ting, Zuo Fu and the others instantly understood that Yuan Kong wanted to use their hands to break through the realm.

Because Yuan Kong's broken body faintly revealed a strange fluctuation of divine power, it seemed that there was some kind of communication and fit between heaven and earth.

The three white-bone old ghosts also saw Yuan Kong's purpose, and used their eyes, wanting to take the opportunity to disperse and escape.

But even if Yuan Kong, who was already fighting heartily, had broken muscles and broken bones, how could he easily let go of such an ideal realm-breaking whetstone?

"Seal their retreat for me!"

Yuan Kong shouted, causing the heavens and the earth to shake, and the three Divine Constellation Planets and a pair of Purple Gold Hammers tightly entangled the white-bone old ghost with a desperate fighting style.

And Wan Ting, Zuo Fu, Qi Yi, and the Qi Men Holy Army used the help of the formation quickly arranged by the Divine Spirit Clan Formation Mage to block the escape route of the famous old ghost.

The three old ghosts rushed left and right, and they were never able to break through the formation.

If the three old ghosts are smart enough, as long as the three of them join forces and concentrate a little force, it is still possible to break through the siege of the formation.

It's just that the three of them are already panicked in the current state and want to run their own way, but instead give Wanting and the others the convenience of besieging them with formations.

Seeing that there was little hope of breaking through, the three old ghosts pinned their hopes on killing Yuan Kong.

So they all sacrificed their last resort, and a phosphorescent white bone stick wrapped a large number of resentment rule divine patterns from the top, middle, and bottom directions, and smashed towards Yuan Kong.

At the same time, he hit nine god planets full of resentful souls, wanting to kill Yuan Kong with one blow.

"Good time!"

Yuan Kong, who was already a blood man, had no fear, and urged the Divine Constellation Planet and the Purple Gold Hammer to resist it.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were three loud bangs in a row, spreading out like a hurricane, as if the end was coming.

I saw Yuan Kong and the three white-bone old ghosts each falling to one side like a kite with a broken string.

"Control them!"