Zhao Qingping held a halberd in his hand to lead the rivers, in his eyes, there was naturally a mist in the rivers in the world, and these mist rose in the void, and it seemed to be waiting for his arrival.

Today, there is rain in the sky.

The two generals of wind and rain held clouds in their hands, their bodies were about 100 zhang high, and they looked down at the heavens embedded in the void and integrated with the truth of heaven and earth.

The light of the sky shone on their bodies, giving their cyan armor an extra mysterious aura.

The jade plate curling stone is suspended in mid-air.

A towering building is reflected in the jade plate.

And the rain dripped, and it fell on the sky.

Shui Yunjun also has wind and rain marks on his forehead, just like the wind and rain marks on Lu Jing's forehead.

He is the holder of the authority of the heavenly time, and he is the only one.

But since Lu Jing in the mortal world called for wind and rain in the middle of the river, the authority of the West Building was divided by Lu Jing.

This is also the meaning of heaven and west and earth.

The brilliance seemed to be boiling.

The halberd in Zhao Qingping's hand is also brewing, and from a distance, it looks like rivers lingering.

And behind these figures, there are thousands of immortals in the West Tower of the Heavens.

The West Tower of Heaven must maintain the truth of heaven and earth in the five cities on the twelfth floor, and the immortals in it cannot completely lower the realm.

So at this moment, the people gathered around Tianque were only half of the immortals in the West Building.

Among the thirty-six immortals, eighteen came.

Since there is Zhao Qingping, the first Mansion Immortal, the second and third ranked two Mansion Immortals hold the truth of heaven and earth and protect the Tianque Passage.

Shui Yunjun saw that the passage of the sky gradually turned into glass, and let the wind and rain in the sky fall into the mortal world.

He reached out a finger and pointed lightly at the world.

From the Nafu Immortals, an immortal with a bright forehead immediately walked out, and the starlight shone in the immortal's eyes.

The starlight lingered, fell directly on the earth of the world, and fell on the valley of the dead in Natai'an Road.

In the Valley of the Dead, Lu Jing stood in front of a corpse with white bones on horseback, and more than 2,000 cultivators behind him were waiting peacefully.

Shui Yunjun was thoughtful.

The Taibai Mansion Lord stood beside Shui Yunjun, with a sword behind him, and his face was a little pale.

Although the terrifying arrow of Jiujia Yuan Jiulang in the world did not take his life, or even hurt him, it still made the Taibai Mansion Master's aura chaotic.

"It's the land of a hundred ghosts, and this land scene has some ideas."

The Taibai Mansion Lord's voice was low, and he shook his head and said, "As early as about a year and a half ago, I once revealed the Taibai Mansion and led this Lu Jingyuan God to ascend to the sky.

It's a pity that the master didn't take care of his small courtyard, nor did he study knowledge, and he didn't invite Lu Jing.

But in just over a year, he has the authority to call the wind and rain, and even let you go down to the world. ”

Shui Yunjun's breath was indifferent, he was about silent on weekdays, and he also looked at the diffuse starlight and glanced at the world below the passage.

The 100-foot tall general in the wind on the side suddenly smiled.

His face was covered with a helmet, and his smile could not be seen, except for a heavy laughter that fell into the ears of Shui Yunjun and the Taibai Mansion Lord.

"In this battle in the land of the hundred ghosts, there is no need for the West Building to do it, and the passage of the hundred ghosts will be reopened again.

Hundreds of ghosts poured out, and it was good to have more people die in the world, and then the immortals would be ordered to the lower realm, and many remnants could also be taken, and there was no need to fiddle with the truth of heaven and earth. ”

There were also clouds and mist on General Rain, and a little rain fell around him.

The Taibai Mansion Lord looked at the Valley of the Dead below, and then glanced at Zhao Qingping.

"This Lu Jing is actually not easy to kill.

It took several months for the jade pot ice plate to open the Tianque passage.

The world gathers these reckless people.

In the midst of the recklessness, there are also strong people, just like the last spiritual tide.

Plus Qingdu Jun, plus Mr. Nine who cut the green mountains in the library, and there is that peach blossom demon ......"

"Among those rivers and lakes, there is also an Eight Realms Jade Que Immortal, although he has never been on the Great Dragon Elephant, he must not be underestimated.

What's more, the battlefield on earth is still in the land of a hundred ghosts, and we are waiting for the west tower of the heavens, which is a place of filth. ”

Shui Yunjun was thoughtful.

Zhao Qingping was dressed in green clothes and nodded sincerely.

"Qing Dujun, the Peach Blossom Demon, and the one-armed gentleman who cut down the green mountains, they are all scholarly characters, and they are much stronger than the strong men of some small countries who fought for the country during the Lingchao period.

This time in the lower realm, it is to kill Lu Jing, who is involved in the power of calling for wind and rain, but it cannot be underestimated by the real powerhouses in the world. ”

The wind and rain generals glanced at each other.

The Wind General spoke again and said, "How can a human cultivator compare to a heavenly immortal?

The melee of the Eight Realms will inevitably affect many immortals.

It's a pity that the immortals died. ”

Shui Yunjun looked at the mortal world in the glazed passage, which was constantly clear.

On his long sleeves, clouds and mist bloomed.

"In that case, divide the land of a hundred ghosts into a realm of wind and rain."

Shui Yunjun spoke slowly.

The eyes of the Taibai Mansion Lord flashed.

"Can Shui Yunjun be sure that he will kill Lu Jing? Otherwise, using the wind and rain like this, he made a wedding dress for Lu Jing in the world. ”

Shui Yunjun has not yet spoken.

The windy general spoke like a howling wind.

"Taibai Mansion Master rest assured, kill Lu Jing, Zhao Qingping!

The West Building took such a lot of effort to give that Lu Jing a chance to turn over. ”

Zhao Qingping entered the realm of wind and rain to kill Lu Jing......

The lord of Taibai seemed to be relieved and bowed his head.

At this moment, the void in the sky loomed into the sky.

A fairyland suddenly appeared.

Among them, there are two fairies that are becoming clearer and clearer, and out of them, a man and a woman, are the masters of the two fairylands.

When the Taibai Mansion Lord saw this scene, he looked at the Tianque passage again.

"Since it is going to fall into the world, those who are infected with the authority of the heavenly time must naturally be foolproof."

Shui Yunjun carried his hands behind his back, and the mark on his forehead loomed.

The two white-clothed Immortal Realm Lords also saluted Shui Yun Jun.

The reason why he had waited for months was to strengthen this passage so that it could accommodate more Heavenly Powerhouses.

There are also two masters of the fairy realm, and the battlefield is no longer harmless even in the land of a hundred ghosts.

In the building suspended in the void, the owner of the White Tiger Immortal Building held his hands behind his back and stared at the void.

In the Yuxian Tower, Bai Weizhi, the junior brother of Qing Dujun, pursed his lips and was also waiting for this big battle.

He hoped that his senior brother's human body would die in this battle, and his primordial spirit would ascend to the sky and return to the Jade Immortal Tower.

Everyone has hope, and so do immortals.

The rain general, who had never spoken, together with the wind general, saw the flash of the glass, and stepped forward into the passage.

For a moment, the passage was stormy and bright.

A thick mist flickered, and a terrifying glow lingered in it.

Shui Yunjun flicked his sleeves, and the sky shone with divine light.

The heavenly immortals walked into the passage with that divine light.

All of a sudden, the heavens that had fallen into the void were revealed, entrenched at the junction of the human world and the heavens.

Above the sky, one square pavilion, one fairy land, and even five fairy cities emerged.

In the Emperor City, a huge immortal face looked down on everything.

And in the world.

Originally, the Great Candle King, who was wearing a bronze sword on his waist and driving a six-dragon chariot to inspect the land of Northern Qin, seemed to be aware.

He stood up, his body as majestic as a mountain, but there was more interest in his eyes.

"Mr. Big, why are you always proud in the library?" The Great Candle King asked.

On the side of the chariot, a young man in a Confucian robe with an ordinary face and a figure that could not be called tall smiled casually.

"It's not that the book building is arrogant, but that the world is arrogant."

Mr. Big said: "It's just that the study building has no class, and it gathers the world's knowledge.

Your Majesty, Northern Qin is already a high mountain that can no longer disintegrate, and perhaps a study building belonging to the people of Northern Qin should also be established. ”

The Xuan clothes on the Great Candle King's body were scattered at random, as if a canopy of heaven covered the heavens and the earth.

He was noncommittal.

Instead, the chariot of the six dragons landed on a mountain.

A thin old man was waiting for the Great Candle King and Mr. Big on that mountain.

"Admiral."

"Mr. Big."

That old man was the legendary grandson of Northern Qin.

Next to the eldest grandson, Gongsun Suyi also waited safely and saluted to the Great Candle King.

"There are indeed many heavenly arrogances in the world, but the qi of the world is not as strong as in the sky."

The eldest grandson's voice was old, and he glanced at Gongsun Suyi again.

"However, in just a few years, following the Marquis of Zhongshan and the prince of the East Palace, Dafu has another young man who can compare with you.

You should not only indulge in arranging troops, but also practice more. ”

Mr. Big smiled: "General Suyi is only one step away from the Great Dragon Elephant, but he just lacks the opportunity like the Marquis of Zhongshan." ”

Gongsun Suyi still wears a white fox mask on her face, and the Great Candle King allows her not to take off the mask when she sees anyone, which is a gift from the king.

"It's also a great event for me."

The body of the eldest prince and grandson suddenly poked out a finger, and the scene in the Valley of the Dead suddenly appeared in the void.

"Da Fu Shengjun is full of majesty, and he is willing to let my sons and daughters of Northern Qin take a look at Da Fu Tianjiao's demeanor."

Gongsun Suyi looked left and right, and suddenly sensed that a stream of qi and blood, and a stream of divine thoughts came out wantonly.

Among these qi and blood and divine thoughts, there is a prince of Northern Qin, a general, and a doctor.

They all looked at the scene pointed out by the eldest grandson.

At this time, the sky was shining with stars, and clouds and mist were coming in the starlight.

The vast Valley of the Dead was completely shrouded in wind and rain.

"The Realm of Storms."

Mr. Big, who had a calm look, restrained the smile on his face.

In the void, there was a collision of divine thoughts of the strong people of Northern Qin.

"I haven't seen the demeanor of the youngest prince in Dafu, but I have seen the arrogance of Shui Yunjun.

Da Fu, this Tianjiao, is only afraid that he will not live long. ”

It was an armoured general who spoke.

Even though Northern Qin had been fighting with Dafu for a long time, he did not gloat at all when he said such a thing at this time, but his thoughts revealed pity.

"Those who dare to go to the Valley of the Dead to face the West Tower in the sky are all heroes in my world, and it is a pity to die in the hands of these immortals."

Someone snorted coldly again.

The man's face was cold, his breath was heavy, and even his qi and blood were pitch black.

"They are heroes in the world, admirable.

But he is also the enemy of Great Qin.

The best result is that they died in the valley of the dead, and the immortals in the west tower of the sky also fell, and the passage of the hundred ghosts was opened again.

For my Qin State, this is the best outcome. ”

"When the world is unified, we can kill the heavens and avenge these respectable heroes."

Gongsun Suyi's face under the mask was a little more disgusted, but he was not disrespectful to the general.

Because he is Shen Tu, he is one of the three great generals of the Great Qin State, and his military achievements are peerless.

There were dozens of small kingdoms that perished in his hands.

Farther away, there was a primordial god standing in the clouds and looking at the scene on the mountain.

"Your lost thirty-six counties were smelted by this land scene?"

Childe asked.

The original arrogant son turned around and saluted the son.

"You are the master of the thirty-six counties, but you were melted with a sword by a young man, which is also your shame."

The boy gave a lesson.

Wuji Gongzi suddenly took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Don't worry, eldest prince, Lu Jing is only afraid that he will die in this heavenly calamity." ”

"If he doesn't die...... Mowgli would always wait for an opportunity to cut off his head and get that new famous sword. ”

The person who was called the eldest prince by Mowgli smiled.

"Then you have to do it early, Lu Jing is only eighteen years old, but he can already kill and shoot, give him a few more years, you, the thunder tribulation celestial, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill him."

Wuji Gongzi buried his head, his forehead was covered by broken hair, and he couldn't see through his eyes.

It's just that his voice is still flat, and he said softly: "What the eldest prince said is true." ”

And the eldest prince stood up at this moment.

He took a long breath, as if swallowing all the clouds around him.

"Look above the Valley of the Dead, it's not just my Great Qin figure who is watching that young man's sword armor!"

"Da Lei Yin Temple, Rotten Camel Mountain, Zhenwu Mountain, Equality Township, Evil Dao Sect......

All sects and factions in the world are looking forward to it.

Decades after the Spirit Tide, there were no more Immortals in the Nether Realm like this, and they all wanted to see how much stronger these Immortals were compared to the last Spirit Tide. ”

"There are also people who want to see Lu Jing die, in their opinion, the world may not need so much Tianjiao.

Especially a peerless person like Lu Jing, he will always be hated. ”

With the eldest prince pointing his fingers.

Wuji Gongzi raised his eyes to look, but saw that in that scene, there were indeed qi machines lingering above the Valley of the Dead, starlight falling, and there were various kinds of strange treasures hanging in the air.

The powerhouses of the world are all watching this immortal war!

And that young man is stirring up the world.

"If he doesn't die, this world will be a little more interesting.

Zhongshan Hou, Gongsun Suyi, Yu Zhuoxian, Yu Dongshen, and the princess of the Western Regions, plus me and Lu Jing!

The younger generation of the world competes with each other, which is exactly what is interesting. ”

The eldest prince told the story.

The eyes of the prince flashed.

Among the characters that the eldest prince said just now, there is no name for him.

The eldest prince doesn't know whether he is aware of the displeasure of the unscrupulous son.

He whispered slowly: "I want to swallow all these heavenly pride, and I want to be the first in this world." ”

At the right time.

In the void, a ray of light surged.

The wind blew, and the mist that permeated the Valley of the Dead was blown away somewhat.

Lu Jing rode to Zhao Ye, dressed in white, and killed the West Building with his hand.

Perhaps because of these storms, he couldn't sense his companions around him.

He saw the wind and rain in the sky, and saw the rivers and rivers surging in the sky, but his eyes were still calm, he stroked the hilt of the sword on his waist, and whispered: "Heavenly immortals, the wind and rain go down to the west building......"

"They don't know what level of cultivation I have reached, and they don't know how sharp you are."

"After this battle, everyone in the world knows the name of the Heavenly God Star, and everyone knows that you have been stained with immortal blood!"

(End of chapter)