Take the initiative to attack

In the void, Zhuang Jian and Xuan Wanqing both looked thoughtful, trying to find a way to find out the visitors from outside the world.

"What if we take the initiative to attack Cloud Heaven Pavilion?"

After pondering for a moment, Zhuang Jian suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Attacking Cloud Heaven Pavilion?"

Xuan Wanqing also looked at Zhuang Jian with some surprise, he hadn't thought of this trick.

The five saints of the Cloud Heaven Pavilion are already unmatched in this Heavenly Death Continent, although Xuan Wanqing is earlier than their sanctification, but they can't do it with one enemy and five.

"That's a viable move!"

Xuan Wanqing's eyes lit up, judging from the current situation, the power of Yuntian Pavilion skyrocketed, it must have been blessed by the power of the outsiders that day, and instead of waiting for the rabbit, it was better to take the initiative to attack, didn't Yuntian Pavilion want to disturb the troubled waters?

Then I'll mess it up for you first.

And that day, the outsiders controlled Yuntian, as long as the clouds were controlled, it was also possible to deduce where the outsiders were on that day, Zhuang Jian's move can be described as a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle.

"It's just that Yuntian Pavilion now has one pavilion and five saints, and I still have to communicate with the other three city lords to form a siege!"

Xuan Wanqing nodded.

"How strong is the power you carry with you when you return this time?"

Xuan Wanqing knew that Zhuang Jian did not return alone, and also asked.

"I'm coming back this time, I'm bringing Ziling and Blue Saint back together, they are also different from what they used to be, and they all have the power to resist the Holy Rank!

Zhuang Jian smiled lightly.

"No wonder you're so confident!"

Xuan Wanqing was also shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect that Zhuang Jian had gathered so much energy in just one year in the Ten Thousand Spirit Clan.

"Elder Xuan only needs to inform those three city lords to block time and space if necessary, and don't let the people of Yuntian Pavilion escape!"

Zhuang Jian also instructed.

"Okay, then I'll also tell Xuan Sidao to let him straighten out his troops and horses, and set out to fight in the sun!"

Xuan Wanqing bent a little, and his divine consciousness flickered, and then he threw it into the void and disappeared.

"Alright, I've got the word out, it's time to see how you perform!"

Xuan Wanqing said.

"By the way, Uncle Hu Cha knows that you are busy with the affairs of Xuanyang City, and you will inevitably waste your cultivation, so when you come back this time, I have brought a large number of pills to assist you in your cultivation, and have asked me to completely forge your spirit body!"

Zhuang Jian also smiled lightly.

Zhuang Jian flipped his palm, and suddenly dozens of jade boxes appeared, which contained various types of pills.

Xuan Wanqing looked at the dozens of boxes of pills, and he was also a little embarrassed, he had been away from the Wanling Clan for many years, and that old guy still remembered him like this.

"Don't say much, Elder Xuan, please enter the urn!"

With a wave of Zhuang Jian's palm, the vast spiritual power was directly turned into a ding furnace, in which there were mysterious fluctuations emanating from the calcination of the void and the flame.

"Is this luck?"

Xuan Wanqing felt the fluctuations in the furnace, and he also had a shocked look.

"That's right, this is my Qi Luck Furnace, Xuan Lao cultivates and forges in it, if you absorb all these pills, you should be able to increase your cultivation for at least a hundred years!"

Zhuang Jian's fingertips, even a trace of divinity, added to the furnace, if it were to guide the alchemy, I am afraid it would not be worse than Venerable Hu Cha.

Seeing this, Xuan Wanqing also let out a long roar, and his body directly turned into a streamer and entered the furnace.

"Yin and Yang Refining Treasure!

Seeing this, Zhuang Jian also slapped his palm, and the dozens of jade boxes were directly shattered, and the pills turned into torrents, which were directly poured into the Ding furnace.

"Yin and Yang reverse, time accelerates!"

Zhuang Jian's fingers connected the dots, and under the void and flame, those pills were directly submissive, turned into pure medicinal power, and injected into Xuan Wanqing's body.

The breath of Xuan Wanqing is also like riding a rocket, and it suddenly rises.

"What?"

Qin Luo and Xin Fengtian were standing in the City Lord's Mansion, and they were also shocked when they heard the news from Xuan Sidao.

"My brother just came with the news, reorganize the troops and horses, and attack Yuntian Pavilion in the near future!"

Xuan Sidao also spread his hands and said helplessly.

"But I've just finished ordering all the forces, it's business as usual, don't panic!"

Qin Luo was also a little speechless about the large brain circuits of these sages, originally the army of Yuntian Pavilion was overwhelmed, and Xuanyang City was in a panic, which finally calmed down the minds of the people, and the sages actually wanted to take the initiative to fight.

"Brother said that he already has enough power to destroy Cloud Heaven Pavilion, so there is no need to be vigilant!"

Xuan Sidao looked in the direction of Yan Wutang, his face was solemn, and he said.

"As I said before, Zhuang Jian and my brother have intertwined their thoughts, and it seems that the two of them have reached an agreement!"

It was only at this time that Xuan Sidao realized that what Zhuang Jian said was true, and he really had the power to subvert a plane.

It's just that he can't imagine what kind of chance can achieve this kind of power?

"Looks like it's really going to be done!"

Xin Fengtian was relieved by this sudden news, instead of sitting still, it was better to take the initiative to attack, but he suddenly heard the news of the new Four Saints of Yuntian Pavilion before, Rao Yiyi had a sense of frustration in his heart.

He also understands that if he continues to wander around in Xuanyang City without waves, his final realm may be the peak of the king level.

"But the strength on our surface is far from enough, even if we add the solemn one Mianzhu Venerable, my Xuanyang City is also two saints!"

"According to my brother, Zhuang Jian still doesn't plan to come forward!"

Xuan Sidao also shook his head, he had only seen Zhuang Jian's clone, but the latter didn't explain anything, that is, he took Zhuang Yan away, which made him, as the city lord, confused.

"Since the two of them have discussed the final result, then we can just do it, they can't let us go to death!"

Qin Luo also spoke.

"Didn't you say it just now, Xuan Lao said that he had the power to destroy Yuntian Pavilion, so Zhuang Jian must have other powers that have not been revealed!"

"Let's deploy it now, speaking of which, although his Yuntian Pavilion strength is strong, my Xuanyang City is also not weak!"

Xin Fengtian also sneered, he suddenly found that in the face of blood and fire, there was a desire in his heart.

On a mountain peak a hundred miles away from Xuanyang City, Zhuge Xiuyu was independent of the mountain peak, looking at the busy crowd under the mountain, which was the disciple of the four mountain peaks he led.

"Back to the deputy pavilion master, Zhuge Peak, Lingyun Peak, and Wudao Peak have been assembled!"

Just when Zhuge Xiuyu was out of his mind, the space behind him fluctuated, and the three figures were also revealed, it was these three peak masters.

Lingyun Peak Peak Lord, Chiyun Ling, Wudao Peak Lord, Ye Wudao, and the newly promoted Zhuge Peak Peak Lord, Wei Hao.

Originally, the peak master of Zhuge Peak was Zhuge Xiuyu, and after he survived the holy tribulation, he was named the deputy pavilion master, and the master of Zhuge Peak was vacant, and Zhuge Xiuyu also sent henchmen to control Zhuge Peak.

"The Holy Order is wonderful!"

Zhuge Xiuyu's eyes were closed, feeling the state of mind of the three peak masters at this time, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"The deputy pavilion master has a peerless appearance, deep accumulation, and thick accumulation, and finally stepped into this step, which is really the way of heaven!"

Lingyun Peak Peak Lord Chiyun Ling also opened his mouth to congratulate.

Originally, they were all peak masters, but Zhuge Xiuyu became holy in one step, and in the Cloud Heaven Pavilion, there was a world of difference all of a sudden.

At this time, Zhuge Xiuyu has the right to kill them.

"In fact, you are all at the pinnacle of the king level, if you survive the Holy Tribulation, you can also achieve immortality!"

Zhuge Xiuyu said softly.

"We have not accumulated enough, if we forcibly trigger the Holy Tribulation, we will definitely destroy our souls!"

When Chi Yunling and Ye Wudao heard this, they all looked frightened, with their current accumulation, I am afraid that a single thunderstorm will not be able to resist.

"Holy Tribulation!"

Zhuge Xiuyu also recalled the scene when he crossed the catastrophe, and his narrow eyes also had a cold color.

"When I crossed the tribulation, the power of the day was prosperous, and with my accumulation, it was really far-fetched to want to survive such a catastrophe!"

"Is that the golden light?"

Zhuge Xiuyu remembered that when the calamity came, a golden light enveloped it, and bathed in the golden light, the power of the Holy Tribulation was weakened a lot, which made him gradually resist the wear and tear of the Holy Order.

"Could it be that my holy calamity has been tampered with?"

Zhuge Xiuyu suddenly, there was a cold sweat on his back, and he also noticed that after becoming sanctified, he did not have the feeling of being connected to the origin of the plane, which was said to be a state of mind after sanctification.

However, the Cloud Heaven Pavilion Lord said that it was the reason why they were newly promoted to the Holy Rank, and they were not stable, and when their cultivation was stable, they would be able to sense the origin of the Upper Plane.

"There must be something wrong!"

The more Zhuge Xiuyu thought about it, the more he felt that there was a problem, and with a wave of his hand, he let the three peak masters leave.

"When you achieve the Holy Rank, your Divine Consciousness will form an imprint with your own plane, but the four of us, why don't we have that situation?"

Zhuge Xiuyu's four saints did not have the kind of imprint on their own plane, although they were able to manipulate time and space, and they were already veritable saints, but they did not have the feeling of being of the same origin as the plane.

This is the Plane Origin and does not recognize it as a Holy One.

"Damn Yuntian! it must have done something on top of our Holy Tribulation!"

Zhuge Xiuyu's eyes showed a ruthless color, but he couldn't understand how Yuntian could have the strength to interfere with the strength of the Holy Tribulation.

"Hmph, as long as you catch the kid with the Void Flame and snatch it away, even if the Holy Body has a big problem, it can be solved!"

"Wait until I refine the Void Flame, and then I'll clean you up!"

Zhuge Xiuyu's spiritual power in his hand was transformed, and it was the image of Yuntian.

With a clench of his palm, the image dissipated as a point of light, leaving only Zhuge Xiuyu's distorted face.

Cloud Pavilion Headquarters.

Yun Tian was high above the void, and above his head, there was a jade pot, and in the spout, a drop of liquid dripped from time to time, submerging into Yun Tian's body.

Around the cloudy sky, the space-time force field is completely different from the outside world, and the outside world spends an hour, and here it will spend a year. The liquid in the jade pot also drops every other hour.

And with the dripping of the liquid, Yuntian's power was also frantically enhanced, and even above his body, there was a faint divinity emanating from it.

On a stone chair not far away, the man named Shizun also looked at the constantly improving Yuntian with an expectant expression, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's getting stronger and stronger, it's a waste of my spiritual fluid!"

There was a hint of distress on Shizun's face, and he smiled again.

"But if you can get the plane spirit root, then all the efforts are worth it!"