"It's the son-in-law of Fuxian Palace, the supreme birdman...... Looking at the costumes, it should be the two elders of the Great Luo Sect. ”

The wooden slip boat stopped in a beautiful forest outside the battlefield, and Yukihime got up and walked to the front with a bewitching posture.

"That's right!"

The ferryman sighed meaningfully, and he suddenly understood why the Supreme Birdman, Spirit Bird, and Ye Chen were reluctant to respond, and they were obviously also controlled by the Xin Demon Boss behind.

This was almost the strongest force under the quasi-saint of Fuxian Palace, but it was wiped out by Xin Zhuo alone.

"What is the name of Su Lao?" Xin Zhuo asked, the strength of the two old men in the sky was not very strong.

The group of people in front of him turned around, and Xiao Jingyi took the lead and said: "It is a title for the super sect, the Holy Land Cave Heaven that is different from the elders, the great elders and the Taishang elders, when they were young, they were all saints and saints, but for various reasons, they couldn't enter the semi-saints, and the disciples under the sect collectively called these people the elders, the famous hosts, and the honorific titles of the elders!"

Yuan Yourong also replied respectfully: "There are also half-step powerful people in the Holy Land, all of them are some remnant saints, and all of them are saints.

Saint is a title, not the name of the cultivation realm! ”

Xin Zhuo nodded, looked at the air slowly, and then glanced at the mountain in the southeast, and saw a group of acquaintances at a glance, he was not surprised, but his face couldn't help but show a trace of nostalgia and complexity.

Back then, since he knew about the "Mirror Flower Water Moon", the Xuantian Sword Sect was the only place that had given him warmth, where there was a group of senior brothers, fellow disciples, masters and sisters, and that fairy-like gentle girl in white.

Now more than 40 years have passed, and they are out of the customs, but unfortunately Xin Zhuo is no longer the Xin Zhuo of the past.

"I'm afraid these three people are fighting for the victory or defeat of Da Zhou." Yukihime walked back and said, "The Supreme Birdman is your subordinate?"

Xin Zhuo was interrupted from his thoughts and said, "At the moment!"

Xue Ji said: "The Supreme Birdman and the two Great Luo Su Elders have similar strength, both of them are Yuanji Six Forests, but the ground-level origin of the Supreme Birdman is poor, I'm afraid that I can't win, do you want to do it?"

Slender pointed to the ferry father and Xiao Jing.

That Xiao Jingyi smiled bitterly and said: "The injuries have not healed, and it is okay to sneak attack one or two, but these three people are now in the best fighting state, and they are only afraid of ......."

Xin Zhuo was speechless and looked straight into the sky.

Now the low-level disciples of Da Luo and Da Yan are all ......

……

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The three masters of the Yuan Extreme Realm collided violently in the sky, and the violent true qi overflowed and stirred, and the power of the most primitive origin power between heaven and earth was like a steaming sea, covering the ground more than ten zhang, spanning hundreds of miles.

More than a million troops on both sides stood extremely far away, and they couldn't raise their heads, using huge shields to resist the aftermath, that's the case, the shield players also fainted in an instant, and the rest of the soldiers desperately topped up, which was the result of the three Yuanji masters deliberately avoiding the below.

On the handsome stage, Mr. Zhuge , Jian Jiuqing, Ning Zhiwei, Shui Qingliu and the emperor's father and son were all as strong as the flow of water, and they also resisted the aftermath of the three Yuanji masters, but at this moment they all had worries and worries on their faces.

Emperor Shengzu's southern expedition strategy is afraid that it will fail, and the news on the battlefield on the western road is sluggish, and the victory or defeat is still unknown.

"How?"

Jian Jiuqing asked with difficulty.

Mr. Zhuge sighed: "Obey the destiny of heaven and do your best, even if Xin Zhuo Xiaoyou arrives, I'm afraid I won't be able to win against the two old guys of Da Luo."

……

"Win!"

"This win, there is no obstacle in the south of the Great Zhou, but with a flat river, the troops will come to the hinterland of the Great Zhou, and directly take the imperial capital of the Great Zhou, and the battle to destroy the Zhou will be completed!"

On the southern slopes, Qiongyu and the holy son with his son's hair in a bun and a face like a crown of jade stood side by side, looking at the sky with a look of relief and relief.

Some time ago, the two joined forces to fight with the Supreme Birdman for three days and three nights, but they were defeated and returned, the strength of the two origins was too poor, and the two against one were not opponents.

"I'm just curious...... "Wujiang chuckled, "Da Zhou is the mother country called Xin Zhuo, where he was born and raised, where did he go?" Why not come? ”

Qiong Yu frowned and said: "I caught a group of Zhou army captives before, and they all said that the commander of the Western Route Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty was the king, I don't know what his name is, will this king be ......?"

"Xin Zhuo is the Holy Ancestor Emperor of the Great Zhou, there is no doubt about this, how can he be the Great King?" Wujiang waved his sleeves, "It's Xin Zhuo here, what can I do?" You and I, plus the two elders, ended his life today. ”

Qiong Yu bowed slightly, and then the two stopped talking.

It's just that not far away, Li Yu's father, Chu Zongwei, Dao Zhen, Chen Changsheng, Nie Shenghuan, Wu Yingyue, including Chu Siniang, Yu Zhuji and others had extremely strange faces, and they didn't understand why Xin Zhuo didn't come.

And Liu Qingfeng's face was flushed, and he couldn't help but retort: "I'm afraid I can't, Xin Zhuo is also in the Yuan Extreme Realm, and he has been ...... with Si Ying Holy Son."

Chu Siniang was startled, and pulled him in a gesture, but it was too late, only to see the Boundless Holy Son glance coldly, and reprimanded: "Presumptuous! What kind of identity are you, an elder of a mere hall, and you don't know how to be humble! ”

The powerful Yuanji coercion rolled in, Liu Qingfeng took seven steps back, the bones all over his body "gurgled", the seven orifices oozed blood, his mouth could not speak, and the blood and qi were tumbling endlessly.

"The Son is angry!"

Chu Zongwei, Chu Siniang, Nangong Wentian, Su Liuli, Gongsun Li, Wang Hui and others hurriedly stepped forward and saluted in a panic.

The super sect has a strict hierarchy: True Disciple - Elder - Great Elder - Lord of One Hall and One Peak - Disciple of the Main Sect of Heaven and Man and Five Decays - Holy Son and Holy Daughter - Su Lao - Half-Saint -

The Holy Son is definitely the existence standing at the top, while Liu Qingfeng is just an ordinary elder, the second tier, and the distance between them is too great in terms of cultivation and identity.

However, even with a group of people protecting him, the Son of Boundless Boundaries was still angry, and the group of people who protected him were all suppressed and miserable.

"The Son of the Boundless Realm is angry." It was still the hall master of the Xuantian Palace, Li Wufang, who couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a smile on his face: "The Great Luo Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and the most important thing is to respect the teacher and inherit the etiquette, even if that Xin Zhuo child is strong, after all, he is my Da Luo outcast, the disciple of Elder Liu Qingfeng, he has to admit this, we are all his elders, whether we kill him or not, it always doesn't matter if I talk about his strength or weakness."

Wujiang then dissipated his anger, looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and stopped talking.

Chu Zongwei and Daozhen breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly said to Li Wufang: "Thank you for the palace master's protection!"

Li Wufang sneered: "Protect a bird, you are my subordinates, and that Xin Zhuo is a man, I can afford him!"

A group of people looked embarrassed.

Liu Qingfeng came back to his senses at this time, his face was pale, and he muttered: "My disciple has the qualifications of the emperor, this is undoubted, sooner or later, one day will ......."

"Shut up!" Chu Siniang finally couldn't help but burst out, "Why are you looking like a child lately?" Don't mention Xinzhuo again, okay? How many years has this been? Liuli and Wentian's children are both thirty-seven years old, Zhuo'er has already left the sect, and if you open your mouth and close your mouth to mention him, sooner or later it will kill you. ”

Liu Qingfeng was noncommittal, he didn't know what happened to Xin Zhuo now, if he met him another day, he would still recognize him as a master!

Not far away, Chen Changsheng, Nie Shenghuan, Wu Yingyue, Kudu, Baihua Fengyun, Helian Yu, and even Ji Zejun, the queen of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and others had complicated faces, especially Ji Zejun, who was also her home country, and Xin Zhuo, but no one asked her how she felt.

She silently sat down on the stone on the side, and looked to the side, where there was a very beautiful girl, holding her legs with her hands, looking in the direction of the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"What is Miss Jiang looking at?" Ji Zejun asked subconsciously.

Jiang Yuwei looked at her, a trace of long hair hung down from her single snail bun, and chuckled: "Back then, I followed Senior Brother Xin and stayed in the Great Zhou Palace for a while, but now that I think about it, I feel a little emotional."

Ji Zejun has a deep understanding and is speechless.

At this moment, someone not far away suddenly exclaimed: "The victory has been decided!"

Everyone looked high in the sky, and sure enough!

The supreme birdman screamed and flew out, his momentum weakened.

And the two elders of Da Luo sneered and approached.

The supreme birdman forcibly stopped his body, pressed the wound on his chest, and said angrily: "It's just that there are too many people!"

One of the elders said coldly: "If you have a helper, just call it!"

The Supreme Birdman subconsciously looked at his own camp, feeling bitter in his heart, a group of weak chickens, how can they help themselves? Suddenly, he looked straight to the west, and his face became very exciting: "Oops! Here it comes! ”

The two elders followed in surprise, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

(End of chapter)