The Nine Dragons Supreme Spirit Land was completely displayed in front of everyone.

The vast Nine Dragons aura soared into the air and gradually spread to the entire Great Zhou, and all the Great Zhou martial artists also sensed this aura and were shocked.

There are martial artists who have been trapped in the bottleneck for many years, and at the moment of the outbreak of aura, they absorbed a large amount of aura, and they actually broke through in one fell swoop.

For a time, throughout the Great Zhou, there was a breath of breakthrough.

The joy and excitement enveloped the entire Great Zhou martial arts world.

It is clear to all that the Great Week is about to usher in a huge change.

And the Kunlun warriors also acted instantly, and with the control of the Shura Sect over the Great Zhou, they quickly integrated the entire Great Zhou.

"Next, we will lay out a formation in the Great Zhou, based on the Nine Dragons Aura, to isolate the Holy Land's exploration of us, and at the same time, we can also guard against the Holy Land warriors who may come at any time." The red-clothed sword fairy said.

Many Kunlun warriors are the reincarnations of immortals.

For them, it was not difficult to set up the formation.

Under the leadership of the red-clothed sword immortal, everyone gradually laid out formations in various parts of the Great Zhou, building the entire Great Zhou into a solid foundation.

And outside of the Great Zhou, the warriors of the Holy Land also gradually took action.

Although Jianmu can devour the aura of heaven and earth and strengthen itself, it will only take a lot of time to accumulate the power to open the gate of the heavenly realm, and according to the speculation of the three immortals, it will take at least a hundred years.

For the immortals, a hundred years is not a long time.

After all, they have been waiting for thousands of years.

It's just that, in order to prevent long nights and dreams, the warriors of the Holy Land chose to take the initiative to plunder resources everywhere and get them back to strengthen the building wood.

Jianmu is devouring the aura of heaven and earth, and the holy land is plundering resources everywhere, and the two-pronged approach is to shorten the time of a hundred years.

Gradually.

The entire Houtu was controlled by the Holy Land, and all kinds of resources were plundered by them one by one, and their eyes were no longer satisfied with the Houtu.

They set their sights on many continents beyond the Hindlands.

Although Houtu is the center of this world, there are also many continents with extremely considerable resources outside of Houtu.

On a continent called Changbai.

With the arrival of the warriors of the Holy Land, this continent fell into a seemingly endless war, and the warriors of the Holy Land were like the most savage invaders, in order to strengthen Jianmu, they frantically plundered resources on this continent.

They don't think about the means, and they don't think about the long-term development.

If anyone resists, kill!

Under their violence, some of the warriors of the Changbai Continent were suppressed, but some of them rose up to resist and wanted to drive out the warriors of the Holy Land.

A mirage.

An immortal from the Holy Land was drinking and merry, he looked to be in his early forties, with a delicate face and a white beard.

And in front of him, there are scantily clad dancing girls who are swaying, and there is a luthier playing the sound of heaven next to him.

This person's name is Yun Changming.

From the Holy Land of Yingzhou.

He is also the leader who was sent to the Changbai Continent to plunder resources, after all, the Changbai Continent is not an ordinary continent, the aura here is abundant, the martial arts civilization is very developed, and it is said that there have been several immortals.

Therefore, the people who are sent here must also have considerable strength. ….

"Calculate the time, the thirty-one sects in the Changbai Continent should have been almost suppressed." Yun Changming drank a glass of wine and said.

There are thirty-one martial arts sects on the Changbai Continent.

The most powerful sects among them even have top celestials.

Of course, for an immortal like him, there is nothing to fear, but he holds his own noble status and disdains to take action in person, so he leaves it to the people under his hand to do it, and now thirty-one sects have been suppressed one after another.

Only a few remained, still resisting stubbornly.

But in his opinion, the other party can't resist for long.

Sou!

At this time, a figure was fast

When he came to the mirage, he arched his hand towards Yun Changming and said, "Elder Hui, there is a battle report on the front line."

"Say it." Yun Changming said casually.

I thought it was good news.

But the man hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Of the thirty-one sects in the Changbai Continent, twenty-eight sects have been suppressed by us one after another, and their resources have been collected a lot, but just a few days ago, when we went to Yangu, we ran into trouble and lost four celestial beings......

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt an astonishing aura permeate the entire mirage.

The dancing girls instantly turned pale and collapsed to the ground, and the pianists also knelt down in fear.

The silent aura of slaughter made everyone frightened.

And Yun Changming, who released this aura, raised his eyelids, looked at the martial artist who came to report and said lightly, "Four celestials? A mere Yan Valley actually lost the four of us celestials, what are you doing to eat?"

Celestials and people are all top combat power in the back soil.

But he lost four in a row on this Changbai Continent.

This is really surprising.

"Ask the elders for forgiveness."

"Hmph, as far as I know, the strength of the Yangu Valley Lord has not yet reached the immortal realm, you tell me, how can he block our attack?"

"Elder Hui, the strength of the Lord of the Yangu Valley is indeed only consummate in heaven and man, but he got a sword from somewhere, that sword is powerful, even above the ordinary immortal magic weapon, it is precisely because of that sword that we have been repeatedly frustrated, I am afraid, I am afraid that the elder will have to make a move."

The warrior said with some apprehension.

"A sword will stop you?"

"Yes, that sword is a fire-attribute weapon, which complements the martial arts of the Lord of Yangu Valley, and when the sword comes out, there is a phantom of the fire qilin, and the power is very powerful, and ordinary celestials may be seriously injured just by touching it......

"What did you say? When the sword came out, there was a unicorn phantom?"

Yun Changming seemed to think of something, and stood up suddenly.

Such a description reminded him of a person, a sword.

There was a great fear in his heart, and everyone noticed his drastic change in his expression, and their hearts were shocked.

What's going on?

It made this high-ranking immortal feel it...... Fear?

"Draw me what that sword looks like."

Yun Changming took the pen and paper and threw it in front of the warrior, although the other party was hesitant to hold the pen and paper, but he pondered for a while, sketched the appearance of the sword in his mind, and then drew it on the paper. ….

Suddenly.

A sword with a red body and a lin pattern jumped on the paper.

After seeing the sword on the painting, Yun Changming's body shook again and again, and fear gradually condensed in his eyes, "Really, it's really this sword!"

That sword was exactly the one in Ning Xiu's hand...... Fire Blade!

"Quick, do you want to say that the person holding this sword is the Lord of Yangu Valley or Ning Xiu?!" Yun Changming hurriedly asked.

In his tone, there was a hint of panic.

"It's the Lord of Yangu Valley, as for Ning Xiu...... I didn't see him, and didn't he die at the hands of your lords?"

The warrior was a little puzzled.

Ning Xiu is dead.

He was besieged to death by several holy lords and a large number of immortals.

This is something that everyone knows.

"Yes, he's dead, he's dead." Yun Changming took a deep breath, slowly calmed down, and then felt a little embarrassed, a dead person can actually scare himself into this way?!

"Ning Xiu is dead, but how could his Fire Lin Sword appear here......

Yun Changming thought about the scene when he besieged Ning Xiu that day.

The other party was destroyed by the last palm of the abbot holy lord, and then fell into the void rift, his nether slash, and the fire lin sword also fell in, and the void was treacherous and full of unknowns.

The Fire Lin Sword may be wandering in the void, most

Later, when he came to the Changbai Continent, he was coincidentally coincidental by the main host of the Yangu Valley.

"Hmph, the Huolin Sword is Ning Xiu's matching sword, not everyone is qualified to use it, it seems that this time, I have to go out in person."

Yun Changming snorted lightly.

Whether it was to complete the mission of the Holy Land or to break the fear that Ning Xiu had caused him, he had to make a trip himself.

…………

Changbai Continent, a snow-capped mountain.

In an ice cave, a woman was practicing cross-legged, and in front of her, a naked man lay in an ice coffin.

The man's face is handsome, his body is slender, his muscles are like iron, although he is sleeping, but there is still a bit of fierceness between his eyebrows.

It seems that anyone who gets close will be hurt by his fierce intentions.

The most surprising thing was that the man looked very young, but he had a full head of white hair and a dead silence on his body.

The woman who was practicing slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her with a hint of curiosity, "Who are you?"

This woman is a hermit cultivator on the Changbai Continent.

A body of cultivation is close to immortality.

Not long ago, when she was practicing, she accidentally opened the void rift, and from it, a man fell out.

It was the man lying in the ice coffin in front of him.

The other party looked like he had no breath, and all his internal organs had been traumatized unimaginably, even if he was an immortal, he should have died seventeen or eighteen times.

But there is a vitality brewing in the other party's body.

The woman was curious, so she put the other party in the ice coffin, wanting to wait for the other party to wake up and then ask about the other party's origin.

That's a few months away.

The man hadn't woken up yet.

But her curiosity about men became more and more serious.

Suddenly.

The woman felt a wisp of breath going up the mountain, she slowly walked out of the ice cave, and with a wave of her sleeve, the entrance of the ice cave was instantly sealed by ice. ….

But the woman didn't know.

After she left, the man's fingers in the ice cave twitched slightly.

The fierceness between the eyebrows became a little stronger.

The other side.

In the palace carved from ice and snow, the woman was receiving a white-haired old man, who had a good breath and was a celestial man.

"I've seen the Snowflake Priestess."

The old man arched his hand slightly.

Snow Flower Goddess, a hermit cultivator in the Changbai Continent.

He is also one of the people with the highest cultivation.

"Snow Palace Master, why are you here for a long time?"

The Snowflake Priestess asked lightly.

The Snow Palace Lord took a deep breath and said, "I'm here to ask the Snow Flower Priestess to come out of the mountain and join us in resisting the invasion of the Holy Land."

He told the story of the Holy Land.

After hearing this, the snowflake goddess was already a little angry between her eyebrows.

"What a holy place, so domineering!"

Although she is hidden from the world and devotes herself to cultivation, she is not without feelings for the Changbai Continent, no matter what, this is also the place where she grew up.

Now, the Holy Land has attacked, causing the lives of the Changbai Continent to be devastated.

How could she be indifferent?

"Snow Palace Lord, don't worry, no matter what you say, I am also a member of the Changbai Continent, and I will never sit idly by and watch the affairs of the Holy Land."

The Snowflake Goddess said lightly.

With a wave of her sleeves, a sword on the wall of the Ice Palace automatically flew into her hand, and with the long sword in her hand, she suddenly felt a little more ruthless.

"The Holy Land is now storming Yan Valley, and the Yan Valley Valley Lord killed four Holy Land Celestials with his own strength not long ago, and he is now inviting the rest of the oppressed warriors to Yan Valley to discuss important matters, the Snow Flower Goddess can go first, and I will contact the rest of the seniors."

The Snow Palace Lord said.

"Okay."

The Snowflake Priestess nodded, and then walked out of the snowy mountain and headed for the Yan Valley.

Flame Valley.

One of the top sects in the Changbai Continent.

With the invasion of the Holy Land, the major sects were suppressed one after another, and today's Yangu can even be called one of the few remaining sects.

In today's Yan Valley, all the masters gathered, and they stood in response to the call of the Lord of Yan Valley, just to fight against the Holy Land together.

"I heard that the Valley Lord of Yangu killed four Holy Land Celestials with his own strength not long ago, and his combat power is incomparable."

"Yes, these days, we have been oppressed by the Holy Land, and this battle of the Lord of the Flame Valley has been fought beautifully, which has boosted morale."

"Yes, I believe that under the leadership of the Lord of the Flame Valley, we will definitely be able to successfully drive the Holy Land Warriors out of the Changbai Continent."

There was a lot of talking.

Suddenly.

A burst of snowflakes fell, accompanied by goose feather snow, and a woman in a light blue dress and green silk fluttering, like a goddess, walked slowly.

The woman's face is stunning, and she holds a long sword with a bit of heroism.

Seeing her, everyone's eyes lit up.

"Such an aura, such a vision, could it be the Snowflake Priestess!"

"It must be her, haha, with the addition of the Snowflake Priestess, we have a little more certainty against the Holy Land."

Seeing the arrival of the snowflake goddess, everyone felt a little more confident in their hearts.

Not only the snowflake goddess, but also the next masters will come one after another.

For example, the Axe King who once opened the mountains and broke the sea with an axe, a pair of iron fists rampaged the Changbai Continent, and the Iron Fist Emperor who had killed the heavens with his iron fists......

Each of them is a well-known figure in the Changbai Continent.

Looking at them, everyone's hearts became more and more confident.

Not to mention, they also have a Yangu Valley Lord who killed the four celestials of the Holy Land and inflicted heavy damage on the Holy Land.

The mountains behind the Flame Valley.

A red-haired old man was sitting cross-legged, and in front of him, there was a red long sword, there was a scorching aura circulating on the sword, and the lin pattern covered the sword body, faintly, there was a unicorn roar echoing the heavens and the earth.

The old man is none other than the Lord of the Yan Valley.

And the sword is also the Huolin Sword.

The Lord of the Flame Valley had also seen countless divine weapons in his life, but he swore that there was absolutely no divine weapon comparable to the Huolin Sword in front of him.

The power of this sword surpassed his knowledge of divine weapons.

"What the hell are you from?"

The Lord of the Flame Valley looked at the Fire Lin Sword and muttered softly.

As if asking the sword.

It was as if after asking the sword, the sword master he had never met.

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Flowing wind laughs