"Is it over?"

Apu Cave God Amur looked at the back of the Moling Ancestor Witch leaving, and subconsciously looked at the Mingchen Immortal who was standing in the sky, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

This sudden war really shocked her and her heart collapsed!

So that when the dust settled, his heart was still beating like a drum, and his heart was shaking.

The real person of the moon blew himself up;

Fengming Cave Divine Owl Head;

Swallowing Cloud True Monarch bowed under the Mingchen Immortal Sect.

If the three thousand-year-old demons and evil spirits of the twenty-four guest halls are swept away, from today onwards, won't the Ten Thousand Miles of Jinghuang Desolation be the world of Mingchen Immortals?

Thinking of this, Amr was short of breath and his face flushed.

Although the Three Corpses Sect has not built an inch, it is also a supporter of Mingchen Immortal, how can it be less beneficial from now on?

Her thoughts were like hemp, and she was as happy as her heart, raising her arms and shouting:

"The old year is coming, the new year is coming, the wilderness changes hands, and the bright future will be forever!"

The sound is like a phoenix singing in the sky, and the sound spreads in all directions.

For a while, the rivers vibrated and the demons boiled!

In a few days, thousands of soldiers responded, thousands of demons echoed, and the deafening shouts spread all over the shore of the Moon Worship Lake, and also spread to the thousands of miles of Jinghuang.

"Jing Huang has changed hands, Mingchen will be honored forever!"

The sound is louder and louder, louder and louder!

Whether it's out of sincerity or out of fear.

Because everyone knows that this sudden war is over.

An era that belongs to the Mingchen Immortal has just begun.

There is a poem that praises:

Capture all the demons and return to the net, and collect the crippled traitors and fall into the sky.

The tiger roars and the dragon sings in the light world, how about the peace and unity!

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The Longcheng Daoji Division, which had been discussing for a long time, finally started again with the sound of the gong.

When the leaders of the thousands of sects gathered in the open-air stands, in the midst of excited or unwilling discussions, I don't know how long it had been, someone suddenly discovered that the right performance method had not been on the stage for a long time to preside over the overall situation.

Looking more closely, not only the right performance, but also the heads of the three sects of Tongtian, Shigong, and Maoshan were not in the banquet.

This scene made many sharp-minded people feel a sudden in their hearts.

"Dare to ask the left acting, where did the right acting go? Why is it delayed? ”

The face of the Second Sect of Lushan Yin Mountain changed slightly, and they looked at each other, and they couldn't help but get up and ask.

"Hahaha, the quail is looking for peas, and the heron is splitting the meat on the leg! When the right acting method is like Er, it must be compared, for the small profit of the fly, and the mud swallow mouth? ”

A loud laugh came from the second-floor stands.

The leader of the Thousand Sects was stunned when he heard this, and when he looked up, he saw that the Maoshan Sect Master was full of murderous energy, and the corners of his clothes were stained with blood, overlooking the cultivators.

"Old horseman, dare to insult me too?" Lu Shan Sect Leader scolded angrily.

"Where did the right acting go?" The Yinshan Sect Master was even more upset, and asked anxiously.

"Hahaha, it doesn't hurt to tell you to wait, when you sharpen your heads for that list, the right method is turned by the three lights, and the six qi are soaring with smoke, and I have already led my Maoshan Tongtian Master and the Three Sects to fight thousands of miles away, sway demons and evils, and level the wilderness! Now that all the desolations are to us, can you still be satisfied with this answer? ”

The Maoshan Sect Leader loudly announced to the world that he had never been so happy in his life.

For the emperor, opening up the territory is an immortal achievement!

For Dharma disciples, this is also true!

"Impossible! Guangling is thousands of miles away from the Jing Wilderness, between the teas, how can it be possible to send troops? ”

"Shameless puppet, you also want to deceive me?"

The Sect Master of Lushan Yin Mountain didn't believe it at all, it was really too ridiculous, and in advance, they didn't notice the slightest movement.

"In ancient times, there were famous generals with warm wine, and the right to play the Fazhan tea to level the wilderness, what is so strange? But wait, the news arrives, especially don't believe it, sad and lamentable! ”

The Maoshan Sect Master looked at the Second Sect of Lushan Yin Mountain with a look of pity, and the Yin Owl of the past few days was swept away.

"Everyone, slowly verify, go down the road!"

The Maoshan Sect Master gave up his hand, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Leave the house in an uproar!

It wasn't until the moon set in the West Mountain, under the eight immortals of all religions that the eight immortals crossed the sea, that they finally knew about the Jing Famine, and for a while, Guangling was boiling, and the Daolu Division was shocked.

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"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of eager footsteps came from the Zhengyi Pavilion.

"Qiyu National Teacher, Guangling Right Acting Law Mingchen Taoist, leading the three sects of Gongmaoshan through the Heavenly Master, changing hands for thousands of miles!"

Daolu Division's deputy Yin Wen Jiong Daoist hurried up to the Zhengyi Pavilion and reported with his hands in his hands, his face sinking like water.

At this time, the Tianqian National Master was kneeling cross-legged on the futon in the quiet room.

Listen to the report, do not say a word.

Beside him, a runic sword was pinched and deformed and burst.

- Obviously, he already knew about the Ten Thousand Miles of Desolation!

"I see."

Tianqian Guoshi replied in a low voice, and his voice was like the sound of nine shadows, which made people shudder.

"Dare to ask the national teacher, do you want to recall the right acting method?"

Seeing this, Wen Jiong Daoren was terrified, but he still gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice.

In his opinion, Mingchen Daoist took advantage of his position to collude with Guangling Fajiao to wantonly spread Taoism, and cholera was famine, which had already violated the rules of the Daolu Division.

At this time, it is not only necessary to recall, but also to severely punish!

At the very least, their authority should be curtailed.

However, he didn't dare to put forward these words, the national teacher always did things unexpectedly, and the use of the Dayuan Temple to enable the Mingchen Taoist is the proof.

Therefore, before he didn't know the thoughts of the national teacher, he categorically didn't dare to convict Mingchen.

"What's the use of being recalled? Jing Huang has changed hands, and the Dharma Sect will also look up to him and replace him, and Guangling, who has lost his shackles, is afraid that it will be even more chaotic. ”

Tianqian Guoshi took a deep breath and said calmly and rationally.

There is a sentence he didn't say, it is easy for Mingchen Dao people to be recalled, but he is afraid that after being recalled, the Fa Church, which has lost its suppression, will use the excuse to go out of Guangling.

At that time, the Daolu Division will be even more powerful.

Now under his secret control, the Daolu Division is searching the world exhaustively, looking for the Ancient Cave Heaven.

Those religions that popped up inexplicably were all related to what he did, and if Guangling was in chaos, it might disturb his plans for a thousand years.

"Poor Dao doesn't understand, why did the Moling Ancestor Witch turn a deaf ear to this matter?" Wen Jiong asked again.

"Old Dao Mingchen is in Guangling, and he turns a blind eye to the Liuren faction, you still don't understand?" Tianqian National Master said.

"What does the national teacher mean is that Mingchen Daoist is not a wandering void?" Wen Jiong Daoren asked, he had already guessed about this, but he was not sure.

"The immortal road is noble, and the ghost road is noble! Since he is a ghost and an immortal, should he really think that the physical body is easy to cultivate? Tianqian National Master sneered.

When Wen Jiong Daoren heard this, he had a flash of inspiration:

"Is it possible...... The right way to play is...... Antiquity......"

Before Wen Jiongdao's words fell, he saw Tianqian Guoshi raise his index finger and middle finger, signaling to silence his words.

"Don't make a noise, go ahead!"

"Yes!"

Wen Jiongdao's heart was full of shock, and he left with his hands.

"Whew-"

The commander of the Tianqian Kingdom exhaled a long breath, and the yin qi on his face dissipated.

He casually popped out a wisp of flame, burning the twisted talisman sword next to him into a pile of ashes, and blowing it away with his sleeve.

"These old antiques have a keen sense of smell, but it's a pity, it's a pity, when you take charge of the world, all that awaits you is despair."

Tianqian National Master smiled lightly, full of joy.

Those old antiques, if they are not moved, they will be gone;

If it moves, Lingyuan will use a little less.

His plan was to wake them up in advance, so that they would run out of spiritual elements and starve to death in a thousand years.

As for how to wake up?

Reversing yin and yang is exactly his means of deceiving the heavens.