Faced with the three-month problem left by the visualizers, the team of leaders of the four major theaters of war took a lot of effort, and the meetings attended by all the participants were held as many as 78 times.

In addition, there are various adjustments to the details, and it can be said that from the moment the order was issued, these elite soldiers and strong generals who were drawn from all over the country did not have a moment of rest.

You must know that in such a tense and ever-changing war, they are often just a negligence, and many monks will be buried. And to lay out such a big scene, how easy is it?!

Fortunately, everything is still in full swing, and there are no major deviations.

And Li Qinglang, who sent Feifei to the void world, finally returned, this time he didn't wait for her to wake up, but just sent her to the Imperial City.

Facing the puzzled eyes of Tantai Aoyu, Li Qinglang didn't explain anything, but just took a few deep glances at the woman who seemed to be still sobbing in her sleep on the bed, tucked the quilt for her, and then disappeared in an instant.

Subsequently, he also went to Long Daozhou to take a look, but did not appear.

Li Yunlang and Qin Lian had already adjusted their state in the Xianyin Sect, and even the entire Dragon Dao battle situation had won a good battle situation under the alliance many years ago.

Li Qinglang, who returned to Lingzhou, naturally owned a temporary military tent, which was still a relatively high-level one.

After all, he is a golden immortal with extremely high killing power, no matter which area he goes to, he will be warmly received, and now because of the problem of planning, all places are simply eager to divide one person into two people to use, and manpower is extremely scarce.

Sitting in the military tent, Li Qinglang faintly felt that the story was about to come to an end, and the suffocating feeling of dark clouds slowly overwhelmed him.

On the desk next to him, there was a green jade wine gourd with a strange origin, with a warm texture. If it weren't for the deliberate gaze of the immortal cultivators, it would just be like a high-grade jade artifact in the mortal world.

With his palms facing him, Li Qinglang could clearly feel the powerful power contained in it, and even in the real world, he could easily destroy the blue planet and then travel far away in the universe.

But now, he still feels that his strength is too weak.

Golden Immortal, Divine Arrival, Divine Officer.

There were still two realms above his head to climb, but the story didn't give him much time.

Suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a turbulent qi in the entire military tent, but in the eyes of the outside world, everything was as usual.

With a light sigh, Li Qinglang put away all kinds of disturbing thoughts, in case he would be affected by the demonic qi, and finally go astray and die.

Recuperating the unhealed injuries in his body, his heart slowly returned to the ancient well.

And the three months also passed rapidly under his cultivation and occasional outings to assist in the battle situation, and the four major theaters also completed the first step of all the plans today.

At an extremely painful cost of "defeat", the Southern District successfully ceded the territory to the Heavenly Demon Army.

With this opportunity, an inverted hanging tower far away from the sky finally manifested from the void, and countless heavenly demons poured out from the bottom of the tower that looked like the mouth of a well.

Li Qinglang was cultivating that day, but his heart suddenly tightened and he was forced to forcibly withdraw from cultivation.

Just when he was puzzled, he felt the faint breath of his senior sister Yao Xiuxiu.

Quickly took out the Xuan-colored token that belonged to the ninth peak, and sure enough, there was a point of light on it, and the aura quickly weakened.

The divine mind expanded rapidly, although the spiritual continent was vast, but on this chessboard where the monks were shining like fireflies, the existence of the golden immortal was already a bright and cold moon!

So it's not too difficult to find acquaintances.

quickly locked on Yao Xiuxiu, who had been sent to the Southern District before, Li Qinglang found that there was still a senior brother by his side, and his heart settled for a moment.

However, as soon as the curtain moved, he quickly left the military tent and hurried there.

On the southern side, the entire theater of operations has almost been retreated, and only a few strongholds of hundreds or thousands of people are still fighting.

You have to use what hook you want to catch any fish, and you have to hang the corresponding bait on it, otherwise how can the fish get hooked?!

The southern district leader, that is, the thin and stiff old man, also stayed at this moment, at the moment with his hands behind his back, a pair of sunken eyes staring slightly into the distance, scanning the whole world.

Although he did not approve of this overly radical approach, the matter had come to this point, and as the leader of the first district, it was impossible for him to choose to retreat at this time.

And beside him, Yao Xiuxiu, who was surrounded and kneeling cross-legged on top of a magic circle, as well as seven golden immortals and thirteen immortals including the senior brother on the periphery.

Glancing back at the senior sister whose aura and expression were constantly weakening, a trace of worry flashed in the senior brother's eyes, but it quickly turned into perseverance.

If you want to move my junior sister, go through my corpse first!

And the rest of the people naturally have their own thoughts in their hearts, or calm, or liberated, or anxious, or missing.

And the intricate magic circle in the middle of them was blood-red, and each staggered front seemed to flow like a blazing fire. Countless threads of silk fell, piercing deep into the earth, and from a distance it looked like a flowing pillar of flame light.

As a result, the ground in the southern area also began to burst, as if all the water had been evaporated, and countless cracks, large and small, spread like veins of plant roots.

And you can vaguely see the red light in the crack, as if it will erupt magma at any time.

"The situation is not right later, you take Yao Xiuxiu and leave, and I will come to the palace."

The Southern District Commander spoke softly, even though the sky in his eyes was covered by the Heavenly Demons who were frantically chasing, he did not have the slightest change in expression.

The senior brother looked at him with a frown.

"What, do you think the old man is thin and can't stop them?"

The head of the southern district governor didn't move, and he laughed, which can be regarded as setting the result for this matter.

The senior brother didn't say much, just withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath and prepared for battle.

Of course, he didn't mean this, although the rickety old man looked weak, but his strength was not weak, and he was the most fierce martial artist!

The aura behind him suddenly stopped weakening, and the senior brother hurriedly looked back in worry, only to see a delicate face covered with sweat, which was falling drop by drop, and quickly evaporated when it landed on the magic circle.

The owner of the delicate face could no longer maintain a cross-knee posture, so he could only lean to the side and barely hold on with his hands.

"Cheng... It's done! ”

Yao Xiuxiu pulled out a little smile and looked at her senior brother, as if she didn't care at all that she had fallen to the realm of immortals, and there were still a lot of injuries on her body.

And as her words landed, a magic circle of tens of zhang was rapidly illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye, not dissipating, but flowing into the earth with the countless silk threads that fell.

As soon as the magic circle dispersed, Yao Xiuxiu's body had no support, but before she could fall, she was already hugged by the senior brother in her arms.

"Don't talk, take care of yourself."

The senior brother's face was full of worry and distress, and his right hand pressed on the junior sister's shoulder was outputting warm spiritual power to soothe the injuries in his body.

Yao Xiuxiu nodded, didn't say more, just glanced at the crack in the earth that was already full of "magma", and then closed her eyes and quickly adjusted the state in her body.

Now she can't fight, but she can't drag her senior brother back, she needs to suppress her injuries as soon as possible and refine some spiritual power for flight.

And all of this is a long story, but it only happened in a short period of time.

The speed of those Heavenly Demons was not slow, so at this moment, they had already come to the front of many immortals who stayed in the Southern District.

The mighty army and the demonic aura that covered the sky and the sun were like the most terrible nightmares coming.

And at the front of the army, there was a pyramid of human heads!

Although the Southern District Commander's expression did not change much, he still secretly gritted his teeth, and a fire snake with hatred flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Because the pyramid was built with the heads of monks in the void world!

A lot of blood is still shed, and those are the last few strongholds in the southern district.

"Don't be presumptuous, retreat as planned!"

The voice of the Southern District Leader spoke to everyone, especially the few immortals who almost wanted to step forward and fight to the death.

Everyone thought about changing in their hearts, but they didn't hesitate too much, and most of them began to slowly retreat.

Only one golden immortal and the three immortals hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to step forward.

"We'll stay and help you buy some time."

The four of them looked at each other and said in unison.

The consul of the southern district didn't say much, and there was both hatred and relief in his eyes.

"Withdraw."

With a wave of his hand, the leader motioned for the senior brother to take Yao Xiuxiu and everyone to withdraw first.

Looking at the entire Southern District, who else is more suitable for sacrificing the Great Dao and achieving a sea of fire than Yao Xiuxiu, who was born with fire roots?

Although it is for the sake of the overall situation, the rickety old man still feels guilty.

After that, if there is no accident, Yao Xiuxiu's realm will stop at the immortal. And this is still the best result, and it is not ruled out that the more you practice in the future, the more you will fall.

"So, if you have to die, let the old man come!"

If you have a bold statement in your heart, why do you need to sue others.

The Southern District Commander let out a loud shout, fearless in the face of the few black shadows that were as fast as streamers, and a raging wind erupted from his body.

His figure was no longer rickety, his back was straight, and his body became more and more majestic, and finally he turned into a muscular figure that could truly be said to be a tiger's back.

The old man in the southern district put his hands together on his chest, and said with a smile with a few people on the left and right: "Please ask a few Taoist friends to die with the old man." ”

"Good!"

The laughter was heroic, and several immortals released the most powerful momentum in their lives, and their eyes were full of pride.

The Southern District Commander also smiled and retracted his gaze, his hands were suddenly separated, and countless thunderbolts and lightning were pulled out between his palms.

"Thunderball!"

With a loud shout, the sky, which was originally cloudless and directly visible in the starry sky, actually gave birth to a thunderstorm out of thin air.

Every time he waved his palm, the thunder in the sky fell like rain, blatantly suppressing the evil spirits.

All of a sudden, with only five people, the entire Heavenly Demon Army was dragged down!

Against the backdrop of the blue thunder, the land of the Southern District began to rumble and surge, as if an ancient beast was roaring and swimming among the lava veins under the crack.

Then, the earth was raging.

The Southern Side is the picture of the end of the world!