Zong Shou is angry Yile, thinking that I wish you had left the money bag earlier, who would worry about your life?

Since Ren Bo can see the matter of Shouyuan, he doesn't bother to care about it anymore.

Throwing away directly, Zong Shou looked around casually again, and then left again.

Since this Hongcheng is personally taken care of by Ren Bo, it is expected that there is no big problem.

And when he departed, the people of the city seemed to know of his coming.

The whole city was filled with genuine cheers.

Zong Shou's mood was even worse, and his face was gloomy like water. There are not only the reasons for Ren Bo, but also the reasons for those who died and injured the victims.

Returning to the north until the Demon Exorcism God Shuttle flew hundreds of miles away. In Zong Shou's heart, it was better.

Far away, you can already see a high platform about 500 zhang high, towering over a plain.

From a distance, it can be seen that the stone platform is still being built, and the huge stones are constantly piled up.

There are countless people who are working hard here.

This is an uninhabited wasteland between the Qiantian Mountains and Hongcheng. What is being built is the Heavenly Terrace, which is the place where he crossed the catastrophe! Within a month, a full 900 zhang will be built, and a complete spiritual array will be constructed.

The whole project is like a hill piled up on flat ground.

In other places, this must be a waste of money and a sign of the destruction of the country.

However, the Sect Commander did not use the treasury or levy conscription. Everything is paid from his own pocket, the materials are bought, and the people are hired with money and spirit stones, so they are at ease. The people everywhere are flocking to it.

Naturally, these days, it is not without noise.

It is prosperous in the east of Yunlu, and at this time there are already many Confucian people who have crossed over. For this reason, it is not less said that he abused the people's power and was arrogant and extravagant. It is self-defeating.

But this is just a private comment, it doesn't hurt, don't care.

This is the good of the king, when necessary. Human and material resources in a country. can be used for your own use.

Beyond the stone platform, there was a condensed and thick evil qi, soaring into the sky.

There were 400,000 troops, gathered here, including the blood cloud riders.

In the battle with Daomen, both the Blood Cloud Rider and the Xuanhu Iron Rider suffered a lot of losses. Fortunately, Qiantianshan now has a deep heritage, and within a few days, the manpower has been replenished.

Experienced more than a dozen major wars. If the two cavalry armies do not count the newcomers, their combat power will increase instead of falling.

When Zong Shou landed on the high platform, he saw Kong Rui, who was carefully observing an unfinished spirit array hub.

It is not surprising that Zong Shou arrived. It's just plain, and he made a courtesy.

"Your Excellency, please don't worry! This ascension to the roof will only take half a month. The spirit array drawn has not been wrong so far. After 20 days, the dragon vein of the Qiantian Mountain can be placed. Gather here for the time being. ”

Zong Shou was also noncommittal, and spread out his spiritual thoughts, covering a hundred miles. Half an hour later. He nodded approvingly.

Indeed, as Kong Rui said, everything is going well. It's more and more like this cheap father-in-law, it's very good.

Not only is it proficient in the blood of the number of techniques, but it is also unfathomable, and it is not just a simple spiritual realm. That array of Taoist attainments is also extremely extraordinary. More proficient in scheduling and planning, this huge project, more than one million people. Countless materials. It's all orderly, smooth, and chaotic.

In just a few days, the stone platform with a radius of ten miles was piled up to 500 zhang. It can be seen that it can be.

The dragon veins on the side of Qiantian Mountain are indeed being sucked over.

It's just 'borrowing', and Zong Shou doesn't want to use his power to survive the catastrophe.

Instead, after the tribulation, you need enough spiritual power to refine your physical body.

He did not want to hurt innocent people in the Qiantian Mountain. I had to temporarily relocate the nearby leylines here.

This is also the place he chose to fight with the Dao Sect and the Origin Demon Sect. ...,

In a month's time, there will be more Dao Sect powerhouses returning. Weak Water has also found out the definite news, the Origin Demon Sect, this time will also do its best.

It was Kong Rui who was responsible for assisting Zong Ling and commanding the construction of this stone platform. And the one who supervises the work here is the Central Plains of the Tiger.

It's just that when I saw Zong Shou, the thick eyebrows like a horizontal knife were tied in knots, full of sorrow.

"Your Majesty, this catastrophe—"

The voice paused, and for a while, Hu Zhongyuan didn't know how to say it.

The tiger's eyes were full of bloodshots. Full of anxiety and a little overwhelmed.

In the end, he could only mumble in a low voice: "Can't you avoid it?" or lose more troops!"

Zong Shou didn't even need to think about it, he knew what it meant. At this time, the entire Qiantian Mountain City was in such a pessimistic atmosphere.

Knowing that he has actually entered the Cangsheng Dao Sect, there are very few, only a few people such as Xuanyuan Tong and Hu Qianqiu.

Hu Zhongyuan is not in this case, but he can know that the general movements of those cultivation sects are naturally extremely worried about him.

"The doom is certain, how can you avoid it?"

Kong Rui shook his head and laughed when he listened: "The Heavenly Barrier has been broken, and it cannot be reversed. This is a gratifying thing, so why worry about it? At this time, all parts of the Qiantian Mountain are stretched, and 400,000 monarchs are enough. The minister has carefully measured it, and it can be concluded that this time, the king must be in danger!"

Hu Zhongyuan frowned when he heard this, he had never believed in the way of mathematics.

Even if Donglin is in the east at this time, Kong Rui's ability has been passed on to his gods.

However, I still respect the father of the left capital inspection. Don't dare to refute. So I had to look around and ask for support with my eyes.

Zong Yuan, who commanded the Blood Cloud Rider stationed here, didn't pay attention to it, and only wondered about the Zong Shou, how could he not be in the Celestial Firmament Realm?

I only know that Zongshou chose this place to cross the catastrophe, and there must be a reason.

On the contrary, Zong Ling on the other side also spoke: "Having said that, we still need to try our best to plan again. The king offended the Daomen too hard, and he couldn't help but guard against it. It's best to find a perfect way! The king is my pillar of heaven, and we must not lose it. Even if I take refuge in the Demon Gate, I need to make the king survive the catastrophe safely1"

Zong Shou was still noncommittal, looking around. Then the gaze suddenly froze.

It was in the barracks dozens of miles away, a girl wearing alchemy armor and directing the camp.

As if sensing his gaze, Kong Yao suddenly turned his head and glanced at him.

At first, his face turned away slightly shyly, and then he felt that something was wrong, and he turned his head back sharply and glared at him fiercely.

Zong Shou saw it in his eyes, but his heart moved slightly. Something seems wrong with this girl.

But he didn't think about it, and turned his eyes to the gray sky again.

What will happen after 20 days of thought?

Did you succeed in stepping into the spiritual realm, or did you die here, as those people wished?

After his master broke through, he was already the seventh supreme realm born in the cloud realm.

I wonder if I can come back this time?

The first of the swords of the past, the Nine Nine Dragons Shadow Sword, the return of the king-

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100,000 miles away, when Hua Yun stepped into the Dao Spirit Dome Realm from the void. I saw that the entire dome was quiet and terrifying, full of a murderous aura.

Tens of thousands of people, all respectful and solemn, lined up on both sides.

The same is true of those dozens of spirit realms. They are arranged according to the level of cultivation.

The spirit is not bad, although the complexion is different. Some people are happy, some are worried, and many people are full of anger and are too depressed to speak.

But he didn't see the chaos he imagined.

But in addition, there are more than 100 human heads, hanging at the door of the Dome Realm Dao Palace.

The distance is less than a thousand feet, and it is so eye-catching. Two of them, Hua Yun has also seen. It is a relatively outstanding junior of the Daomen recently, and his strength has reached the spiritual realm.

In the past 10,000 years, there has never been such a situation. ...,

Hua Yun's eyes flashed, and then he looked not far away. At the head of the crowd, the female crown is bowing down.

"You're Qingming?"

Hua Yun's eyes were unpredictable, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Senior Brother Kunming's grandson, who is now in charge of the Dao Spirit Dome Realm, can you tell me what is going on with these heads?"

Qingming's face did not change, and his expression was also calm: "Instigating the infighting of the door people, disobeying the palace master's order, Qingming will be beheaded by the door rules!"

Hua Yun smiled when he heard this, and his voice gradually contained a bit of danger: "The crime is not bad, but you know it." But if you are cultivating in the spiritual realm, even if you are the true master of the Dao Palace, you can't arbitrarily cut it off?"

The breath of tens of thousands of people was suddenly suffocated. There are already some people with joyful faces.

Na Qingming was still unmoved: "Do extraordinary things at extraordinary times! If Qingming is wrong, he is willing to be punished!"

Hua Yun's eyebrows were raised, he looked at it carefully, and he couldn't see half of his fear, and then he actually laughed out loud: "Okay, good! What an extraordinary time to do extraordinary things! It is worthy of being a descendant of Senior Brother Kunming, before the fall of Yuan Mencius, it is really a blessing for my Dao Sect to hand over the Dao Spirit Dome Realm to you!"

The sound vibrated so that for more than ten miles, it was trembling endlessly. Some disciples with low cultivation levels are already unable to bear it.

And when Hua Yun, the strong and majestic, and angry to the extreme, the mind dispersed. The dozens of spirit realms couldn't bear it, and they fell to their knees one after another.

In the blink of an eye, Qing Ming was the only one standing.

"It's hateful!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, venting the monstrous anger. Hua Yun's face was also twitching.

He has a twenty-year-old face, like a young man, with a face like a crown of jade, and he is extremely handsome.

But at this time, it looks hideous and distorted, and it is full of anger.

"I know what I kept. This person is the difference between heaven and earth, invincible in this world. Wuxu tried his best, but he couldn't kill it, but instead he died for the bloody robbery of my Daomen. This is beyond our reach, so no wonder you wait!

After saying two things in a row, the voice became more and more severe, and the momentum was even more domineering!

Under the crushing of thoughts, all the spiritual realm cultivators here were spilling blood from their mouths.

The bluestone ground below was also shattered.

"However, the Dao Spirit Dome Realm is like a tired egg. When the stakes are high. You still have kung fu infighting, fighting for power and profit?"

Hua Yun had to be angry, and the tens of thousands of people here were also frightened.

But at that moment, behind Hua Yun, a soft and graceful woman's voice came out.

"Husband, most of these people are involuntarily, so why should you embarrass them?" (Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.) )