The arrival of the imperial concubine caused a sensation in the entire Holy Land of Light.

All the monks of the older generation rushed to the Mingjing Palace to worship the imperial concubine.

Many monks have already guessed her identity, and it is likely that she is the concubine of the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven is a true god who has recently been born in the human race, and even if she is only his concubine, her status in the human race is absolutely unattainable, and countless people want to pay tribute to her demeanor.

This is simply an unprecedented grand occasion, if it is in a peaceful and prosperous world, once the imperial concubine appears, it will definitely shake the world. The heads of the major holy lands must personally go to bow down to show their respect for the Emperor of Heaven and their reverence for the gods.

"Little Marquis, this ...... What the hell is going on?" Nie Lanzhi found Ning Xiaochuan and stared at him pitifully.

She felt that Ning Xiaochuan must know the reason and wanted to know the truth.

How did her sister become an imperial concubine?

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at Nie Lanzhi deeply, and said softly: "Lanzhi, there are some things I can't tell you, but you just need to know that she is still your sister." Do you believe me?"

"I naturally believe the words of the little marquis, but ......" Nie Lanzhi bit her lip gently, still full of questions, wanting to find out the reason.

She is no longer the little girl she used to be, she has grown up, and she wants to know what the little marquis and her sister are hiding from themselves?

"No, but!"

Ning Xiaochuan said solemnly: "When you have cultivated the Nine Palaces and the Nine Palaces to a certain extent, this matter will naturally not be hidden from you, and when the time comes, you will naturally understand what is happening! Tonight, the battle between the demon clan army and the Bright Holy Land will break out in full force, and you must follow my side closely at that time, not leaving an inch, clear?"

"Well, what about my sister?" asked Nie Lanzhi curiously.

She ...... She has her opponents!" Ning Xiaochuan looked in the direction of Mingjing Mountain and said meaningfully.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

Suddenly, a wave of vitality rushed into the Bright Holy Land, like an invisible wave of water.

The whole space seemed to be hit twice.

The Bright Holy Land also shook, the earth shattered, the mountains collapsed, and even the temple suspended in mid-air fell and shattered. The monks in the Holy Land were all terrified.

"What the hell is going on?

"Oh my God! Outside the holy land, two more white bone altars flew in. ”

Ning Xiaochuan took Nie Lanzhi and flew in the direction of the Holy Gate, looking at the heavenly dome, the number of white bone altars had reached four.

Each of the White Bone Altars resembled a huge white mountain, made of the bones of hundreds of millions of humans, and the anger was so angry that it merged into inky black clouds, turning the entire heavenly dome into pitch black.

The earth emitted a faint layer of blood, and every inch of soil seemed to turn into blood, as if to indicate that the Holy Land of Light would flow into a river of blood and become a land of death.

The four white bone altars, suspended in the east, south, west, and north directions of the Bright Holy Land, rotated slowly.

Each White Bone Altar exuded a devouring power, turning into a whirlpool, actually absorbing the earth qi beneath the Holy Land of Light.

The more than ten earth veins under the Bright Holy Land are becoming weaker and weaker.

Once the earth veins are completely drained, then the luck of the Bright Holy Land will completely collapse.

This is the so-called "broken dragon vein" and "cutting luck".

The Bright Holy Land is exhausted?

On top of the four white bone altars, each stood a demon king of the demon clan. The bodies of the four demon kings exuded a surging demonic aura, forming a demon cloud, and with the help of the power of the white bone altar, they carved a series of formation patterns in the void, turning into a chain of gods that imprisoned the space.

The demon clan is preventing the human race from breaking through and escaping, at least before the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor arrives, trapping all the human monks in the Bright Holy Land.

In the Bright Holy Land, a group of gray-haired old men stood on the top of Mingjing Mountain. They looked at the demon beasts and mysterious beasts in all directions, their faces were very solemn, and they felt a strong pressure.

The head of the Bright Holy Land held a scepter like dead wood, stood tall, the white robe on his body was so clean that not a single speck of dust, his eyes were sharp, and he said: "The disciples of the Bright Holy Land listen to the order, a battle with the demon clan today is inevitable, once the sub-god array is opened, the old man will lead everyone to kill a bloody path and break out of the siege of the demon beast army." Disciples who are able to escape from everything must preserve the inheritance of the Bright Holy Land, rebuild the Holy Land in the future, and reproduce the glory of the Bright Holy Land. ”

Now we must break through, although this is a battle of life and death, but we must also fight.

If the Heavenly Dream Demon Emperor arrived, then everyone would die in the Bright Holy Land, and it would be impossible for anyone to survive.

"Fight! Fight!"

All the disciples of the Bright Holy Land had solemn expressions, wearing battle kais, and followed behind the Bright Sect, walking in the direction of the Holy Gate.

Ning Xiaochuan, Nie Lanzhi, Yue Mingsong, Situ Jing, Luo Wu and others also followed behind the disciples of the Bright Holy Land and merged into the tens of thousands of monks.

Following the powerhouses of the Bright Holy Land, there is always a better chance of escaping.

If Ning Xiaochuan and the others were allowed to break through alone, it was estimated that they would not even be able to lift a single wave and be swallowed up by the demon army, and they would die so that there would be no scum left.

As for the heirs of other holy lands, they are protected by the strong men of the older generation, and they can be killed alone. For example, by Tang Shuyao's side, there are the Nine Heavens Pavilion and the old men of the Tang clan guarding her to escort her.

She had invited Ning Xiaochuan to join their team and break through together.

Although the monks who follow the Holy Land of Light can get a certain amount of protection, however, because they are numerous, they will be taken care of by the demon beast army and become the target of siege.

Originally, it was also a good choice to break through with the Tang clan and the Nine Heavens Pavilion, but Ning Xiaochuan still had to protect Nie Lanzhi, Situ Jing, Luo Wu and others, and the old people of the Tang clan and the Nine Heavens Pavilion would definitely not agree.

After all, one more young junior will be one more drag.

At such a life-and-death juncture, I am already thankful that I can escape, and I am naturally unwilling to bring a few more drags with low cultivation.

Situ Jing, Nie Lanzhi and others are indeed outstanding in the younger generation, but in the eyes of the older generation of powerhouses, they are still too weak!

Ning Xiaochuan could only take a few people from Heavenly Emperor Mountain and continue to follow the team of the Bright Holy Land.

"Human beings, they still want to break through, do you really think that the powerhouses of our demon clan are vegetarians?"

"Wait and see! There are four white bone altars and the formation of the four demon kings, and none of the humans in the Bright Holy Land will be able to escape!"

"This time, I must catch the proud women of the human race to be pets, those talented women of the human race are more beautiful than one another. ”

......

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The sub-god array on the periphery of the Bright Holy Land was like a huge black hole, pulling the four white bone altars towards the formation.

The four demon kings standing on the four white bone altars were terrified to the extreme, and immediately smashed all the true yuan in their bodies into the white bone altar, wanting to control the white bone altar and counterattack the sub-god array.

"Bang!bang!bang!"

The four demon kings were all human-level cultivators, but they had no ability to resist in front of the sub-god array.

In just an instant, the flesh of the four demon kings all burst and turned into corpses and bones.

The Wanyin Immortal Queen stood in the center of the Great Array of Sub-Gods, and every inch of skin on her body exuded a dazzling jade light, which was even brighter than the stars above the heavenly dome.

"Taiqing Dragon Emperor, don't come out to fight yet!"

The long hair on her head was black and bright, like a waterfall, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, resounding throughout the world.

"Whew!"

A dragon groan, heard from above the clouds.

A huge purple dragon claw poked out of the clouds, pinched one of the white bone altars, and attacked towards the Wanyin Immortal Queen in the sub-god array.

"Boom!"

With just one blow, the earth was pierced, tearing out a huge crack that spread towards the horizon, directly spreading more than a thousand miles away.

The earth veins at the bottom of the Bright Holy Land were shattered, and countless earth aura escaped, forming a yellow rain of light.

The Wanyin Immortal Queen borrowed the power of the sub-god array to send the tens of thousands of meters high white bone altar in the hands of the Taiqing Dragon Emperor out, and then, more than a dozen bloody dragon scales fell from the sky.

Each dragon scale carried a powerful force, and one of the dragon scales fell down and smashed on the top of the head of a beast king of the ninth realm of heaven and man, directly smashing the body of that beast king to pieces, turning into a puddle of flesh.

Even just a piece of dragon scales that fell from the Taiqing Dragon Emperor could smash a Nine Heavens Venerable to death. Only a real-life level can catch a piece of dragon scales from the Taiqing Dragon Emperor.

However, a powerful creature like the Taiqing Dragon Emperor was also injured by the sub-god array, and more than ten dragon scales were knocked out.

"The Earth Centipede Demon Emperor, the Fan Demon Emperor, and the Shi Ji Demon Empress are not going to act together to suppress the imperial concubine. ”

The true body of the Taiqing Dragon Emperor flew out of the void, and it was actually a purple dragon thousands of miles long, like a barbaric divine dragon flying in the sky. There was indeed a blood mark on its body, and it had been injured by the Wanyin Immortal Queen.

The dragon qi emanating from the body of the Taiqing Dragon Emperor suppressed many living beings to the ground, and they couldn't stand up at all.

"Imperial Princess, offended!"

The Earth Centipede Demon Emperor, the Fan Demon Emperor, and the Stone Ji Demon Queen rose into the sky at the same time, each controlling a white bone altar, and at the same time attacking towards the Wanyin Immortal Queen.

Although the Wanyin Immortal Queen controls the sub-god array, she can call the wind and rain, and her power is amazing. However, the White Bone Altar is also the supreme sacred object of the demon clan, which has been sacrificed to many human beings, and has been preserved from ancient times to the present, and has incomparably magical power.

It can be said that the power of each white bone altar is comparable to a sub-god array.

Only the cultivation of the Wanyin Immortal Queen can resist the attacks of the four white bone altars with the strength of one body.

The body of the Earth Centipede Demon Emperor was more than a thousand meters long, with one hundred and eight black centipede feet, holding the white bone altar, and striking a blow to the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground shook suddenly, and the ground was crushed and sunk.

A large number of human screams rang out, killing the human monks within a radius of dozens of miles, and all their bodies burst and turned into a blood mist.

Among the human monks in an area, there are still several human-level beings, but under the power of the White Bone Altar, the real people have no ability to resist.

Except for one real person standing on the edge, who used his speed and magic power to escape, the other three real people were all crushed to death by the white bone altar and turned into broken bones.