The three guardians and the nineteen young people don't know where to fight for a decisive battle...... He Zhiqiu only left a letter for them. In the end, each sent a falcon to the Holy Land.

At the end of the message to the Immortal Palace, Zhan Mubai dictated such a sentence: The glory of the Holy Land, since ancient times, no one can desecrate it, Zhan will defend this honor with his death!

The soft couch swayed, Zhan Mubai closed his eyes slightly, and felt that all kinds of fragments of his life passed by from the closed eyes, so it is said that people are about to die, and they will witness the fragments of their lives like going back in time, and it seems that the next moment may be the end of their lives...... Zhan Mubai, born not as the son of the Zhan family, but as a concubine in the side line; when he was a teenager, he suffered countless white eyes; fortunately, he was super talented, forbearance all the way, and he was obedient, and when he was eighteen years old, he finally took the lead in the family competition, and became a blockbuster.

Zhan Mubai, who has become famous, has received the attention of the elders of the family, but it has also aroused the unanimous hostility of the descendants of the Zhan family. Repeated persecution led to the death of both his parents, and he suffered great humiliation. Twenty years later, Zhan Mubai, who had reached the realm of the three products of the gods, came to Zhan's house again to take revenge, and killed the people who persecuted him one by one!

Thinking of this, Zhan Mubai was in the midst of the extreme pain and torture of capital punishment such as yīn yang soul refining, but the corners of his mouth still showed a happy smile.

Thinking of the culprit who once ruined his family, he trembled under his hands, and the blood flowed out little by little...... Remembering the man's favorite woman moaning in pain beneath him...... The tears on the fair skin, the distorted beautiful face...... In the end, the poignant blood light and the unbelievable eyes that were cut off by his own knife and his neck were ...... That kind of exhilaration...... At that moment, Zhan Mubai almost forgot all the pain he had endured!

That time was the most proud period of his life! The entire Zhan family, everyone was silent about it, Zhan Mubai, with his superhuman strength and cruel methods, gained absolute authority and became the youngest head of the Zhan family in the past generations!

Then, Zhan Mubai led the Zhan family to fight in the rivers and lakes, and developed step by step, so that the Zhan family successfully became a first-class family at that time, and at this time, he was invited by the Retreat Immortal Palace and summoned him to enter the Retreat Immortal Palace.

With the backing of the three holy places, the development of the Zhan family has become more and more rapid, and for hundreds of years, it has extended to the present day, and Zhan Mubai himself has also become the Venerable, the Sage, and the Holy Emperor, from the Escape Immortal Palace, to the height of the members of the Heavenly Sage Palace!

A lifetime of glory, a lifetime of glory, a lifetime of rigidity for self-use!

Or, there are some things that you have really done wrong, but ...... So what? This world is like this, there is nothing to say! In this life, there is no profit or loss, it is enough!

Zhan Mubai was in pain and smiling...... He was half-lying on the soft couch, letting the soft couch carry him, step by step towards the end of his life. He didn't think about this battle, he just thought about his life over and over again in his heart...... Just like recently, killing the Chen family, was he wrong? Not wrong! Blame, only blame the Chen family's foundation for being too weak! And such a weak family actually saw the ugly thing about himself as a holy emperor! That's not damned...... And what is it?

It's a pity...... I have dreamed of a battle for the heavens for hundreds of years, a battle of heroes in the history of mankind that will leave a name in history, and the ultimate battle that will be famous on the continent for thousands of years and forever...... Can't catch up...... Maybe this is the only and biggest regret in my life...... Eighty miles south of the city, a small hill. And beyond this hill, and further on, there is a great mountain.

In front of the mountain, a green bamboo forest, swaying in Xiaoxiang, before the bamboo forest, but a vast open space specially renovated.

In the open space, there is a huge stone tablet ten zhang high, which is engraved: "The place where the bones of thirty-five masters of the three holy lands are buried!

Everyone stopped moving forward almost at the same time, and their eyes were full of anger!

There were no more, no less, exactly thirty-five!

It seems that the other party knows the whereabouts of himself and the others! He even knew that Zhan Mubai must have come!

The bamboo forest is lonely and empty.

The other party hasn't come yet!?

He Zhiqiu sneered and said, "This stone tablet is really ridiculous!" He laughed loudly, jumped out, did not move the font on it, but carried the Xuan Gong on the back, and carved a few words with a brush: The place where the evil monarch buries his bones!

After thinking about it, he engraved a line of small characters underneath: The Monarch of Evil, the Shameless You; Without Self-Knowledge, the Dog Boldly Challenges the Glorious Holy Land; There are only ghost tricks, but no real strength, and finally he is defeated and dies, which is a laughing stock for the ages and a laughing stock for thousands of years.

After carving, He Zhiqiu drank in a deep voice, Xuangong turned again, and with a mistake in both hands, the huge stone tablet turned from the whole place, and the original back turned into a front!

"Haha...... Yes, the laughing stock of the ages, the Evil Monarch! Brother He, this passage you have written is really very gratifying! However, why don't you erase the original words? instead, take a lot of effort to reverse them?" Hai Wuya laughed. The other three holy land masters also suddenly felt that the jīng god was shocked and applauded.

He Zhiqiu smiled faintly: "Today's decisive battle is a battle of life and death, and when this battle is over, only one side can leave alive." In doing so, I am showing that when the living party leaves, it is when his name is erased from this tablet, and if we erase that passage now, it will seem that we are not sure of victory...... Just keep it and bring it to us to collect the bodies for them, and it's not too late to erase them. ”

"That's right, that's right!" Hai Wuya laughed: "This decisive battle, we have no reason to fail! Let that evil monarch taste the bitter fruits of his own brewing here!"

The masters of the three holy lands agreed with a bang, and their morale was high!

The last dark sè of the skyrim has finally disappeared completely.

The East is already full of fish white. The dawn is clearly about to appear.

Carving, it is already the time of rì out of the East.

This is certainly the time set by the Evil Monarch, but the people of the Three Holy Lands are also looking forward to this moment. After this moment, all the mysteries will be solved!

The mysterious enemy that has been hidden all this time will also reveal his true colors!

Whether that mysterious enemy is a terrifying doomer or someone else, the dust will settle!

So, they all waited quietly. All of these people are veterans of the battlefield who have been in a hundred battles, and none of them are not old fritters who are too old to be old! They do not have the slightest impatience, and there is only a light breeze on their faces! No matter whether they live or die, they have already looked down on them!

Even Zhan Mubai, who had been in extreme pain, had a calm face at the moment when the sun was about to jump out! Although that calmness was so funny on his half-red and half-green old face! But it also showed the unyielding determination of this Zhan Holy Emperor!

A pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, all of them are quietly staring at the bamboo forest in front of them.

The other three directions, no one looked.

Because it's not necessary!

The dawn reigns on the earth, and the east finally brightens up!

The sound of footsteps sounded, neat and fast.

On the left and on the right, two people came at the same time. Fast and light, like two puffs of green smoke, swept across the earth, and instantly came to the front of the bamboo forest.

Each team has 36 people, and the total number of the two teams is 72!

They walked over in such a neat manner, without squinting, showing the strict discipline of the army!

Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu looked at these seventy-two people, and their faces slowly sank little by little. They didn't look at each other's faces to know the incomparable shock in each other's hearts!

It turned out that the other party was not alone, and the power was quite spectacular, and ...... The people who came were all masters, first-class masters!

Among these seventy-two people, the weakest one has also reached the third level of the Venerable! There are nineteen of the fourth level of the Venerable, thirty-one people of the first level of the Sage, and the second level of the Sage, and there are nearly twenty of them!

As for the two leaders, they turned out to be powerful beings of the third level of the Sage!

These seventy-two people alone are already an extremely impressive, extremely huge force!

In today's world, there are such forces! How did they hide from the ears and eyes of the three holy places? Even the whole world has been hiding it!

This kind of power cannot be produced in a year or two! It takes a long time to accumulate, at least two or three hundred years, to create such a force!

How did they do it?

For a while, the masters of the three holy lands looked at each other in unison, and they were all so shocked that they couldn't speak, if the opponent only had one person, even if that person's strength was extremely high, even if it was really above the Nine Shadows and Fourteen Youths, or it was the peerless powerhouse who had survived the thunder tribulation, everyone was terrified, but it might not be so shocked!

When did there be so many peak masters in the world? What kind of force did these people belong to? How could it be as if they had suddenly fallen from the sky, and the three holy lands didn't know anything!

How is this possible?

In front of everyone's eyes, the seventy-two masters came to the front, and under a low command, they neatly transformed into two triangular queues, and the wings of the geese were swinged. Everyone stood respectfully, with a relatively wide passage in the middle. Seems to be waiting for something...... The position that has been given up is also the position of the core!

Could it be that the master has not yet arrived?

Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu glanced at each other, and they both felt that they were holding a handful of sweat in their palms! The heaviness and tension in their hearts, with the thousands of years of experience of the two of them, could not be restrained!

The sound of neat footsteps sounded again, and in the distance, eight teams appeared almost at the same time.

Each team, with about 30 people, was flying in the direction of the confrontation between the two sides!

Even though the eight teams were marching at high speed, they still maintained an unusually neat formation, meticulous and meticulous!

In a moment, it has come closer.

The first one shouted softly: "Array!"

Nearly 300 people changed their formations in a dazzling manner, perfectly blending with the original two small triangular formations, and the formation also transformed into two large triangular formations!

The first two people, one is dressed in black like ink, and the other is dressed in white and snow.

The Prairie Eagle Divine Eagle fights in the air, and the Wind Sword Divine Wind Winds and Clouds!

It's just that now these two people have all been promoted to the pinnacle of the fourth-level saint, and they are only one step away from the saint emperor level!

As for the eight teams they brought, everyone's cultivation was in the same position as that of the previous two teams.

Including the leader, there are three hundred and eight people in all!

Looking at the past one by one, Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu almost collapsed: all of them were masters above the Venerable Level! Among them, there were two fourth-level saints and six third-level saints. There are ninety second-level saints and one hundred and seventy first-class saints. There are thirty-three fourth-level Venerables and seven third-level Venerables!

It's simply unbelievable!

Are we all in the worst nightmares?

Even in the Three Great Holy Lands, there were not so many masters with such average strength! This unprecedentedly terrifying and powerful force was enough to sweep across the entire Xuanxuan Continent, and even ...... If the Heavenly Saint Palace didn't make a move, this force would be enough to sweep through the three holy lands! Its threat level had even surpassed that of the alien forces!

After all, all the Saint Emperor level masters belonged to the Heavenly Saint Palace!

When in the world, when has there been such a force?

The masters of the Holy Land, everyone felt a little confused!

These people are still waiting, waiting for the arrival of the dominant one! That is to say, these people, all under the control of one person! They are armed forces belonging to one person!

This kind of realization made everyone in the Holy Emperor Saints of the Three Holy Lands feel a chill in their hearts! This person is so forbearing, so powerful...... The three holy places are in danger!

Who the hell are they waiting for?!

No matter who it is, it is a hero of the world!

With a chuckle, two people suddenly appeared in the green bamboo forest, a man and a woman, a pair of fairy couples, both of them are dressed in white and snow, the man is handsome and chic, such as the jade tree in the wind, and the female is peerless, like a fairy in the fan!

The two of them walked out of the green bamboo forest step by step.

Walking on this big road specially set aside by the two teams, the light robe is slowly belted, leisurely and chic. It seems to be a pair of golden boys and girls, stepping into the green.

More than three hundred masters on both sides, when they saw these two people, their faces showed respectful expressions at the same time. It's like seeing a god in their minds!

Suddenly, Zhan Mubai, who was sitting on the soft couch, looked shocked and shouted like a ghost: "Jun Mo Evil! That's Jun Mo Evil......