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Nanban.

In the sky above the Dou Palace, two figures, one gold and one black, fought fiercely together, and the aftermath of the terrifying power shook the sky in turmoil.

"Hundred Battles Fist!"

The Emperor of Fighting punched out, his fighting intent was outstanding, and the space was shattered.

The opponent of the Emperor was a skinny man with a pale face and a look of imminent death.

I saw that the thin man slapped out with a palm, easily took the punch of the Emperor Fighting, and said in a slightly provocative tone: "The fist is indeed very hard, but the brain is a little worse. ”

Emperor Douzhan scolded: "Bastard! ”

The thin man's pupils suddenly distorted, and Emperor Douzhan only felt a feeling of dizziness coming from his brain, only to feel that his consciousness was blurred.

Broken!

Emperor Douzhan woke up suddenly, and suddenly realized that he had been hit by the opponent's spiritual power attack, but unfortunately he reacted a little late.

The thin man's thin legs, which were so thin that they were almost boneless, slammed into the chest of the Emperor Douzhan, bursting out with a powerful force that did not match his stature at all, and the Emperor Douzhan fell like a meteorite, directly hitting the Dou Temple, and a huge hole was smashed into the roof of the Dou Temple.

Emperor Douzhan slowly got up from the ground and looked at the thin man in disbelief: "Half-immortal ........."

Can't be wrong, this thin man's cultivation is one level higher than his own, and he is indeed a half-immortal.

Looking at the embarrassed Emperor Fighting, the thin man said weakly, "I am one of the generals under Lord Motao, Ying Huan. ”

........

Northern.

Mountain of the Dead.

At this time, the undead mountain monster was lively, thousands of coffins were suspended in the air of the undead mountain, led by the lord of the corpse clan in northern Xinjiang, the corpse king and the generals.

In addition to these coffins, the Empress of the Dead Clan is also there, and she has brought all the main elites of the Dead Clan to the Mountain of the Dead.

The strange thing is that the corpse clan and the dead clan did not fight, but stood together, and the two clans seemed to have united and reached a united front, which was impossible before.

On the opposite side of the corpse clan and the dead clan are the black pressure demon cultivation warriors, the number is extremely large, led by two little girls who are only about eight or nine years old, looking like they should be a pair of twins.

The two little girls were obviously the most innocent of their age, but they had scarlet eyes, white beast fangs, one with a brown horn on his head, and the other with skull wings on his back.

These are obviously two little witches.

The little witch with a brown horn looked at the combined forces of the corpse clan and the dead clan and said, "The dead and the corpse clan........ Speaking of which, you should have some connection with Lord Mora. ”

The general's low and hoarse voice came from the coffin: "If you leave the northern Xinjiang, you will not be held accountable." ”

The little witch with skull wings on her back said: "Don't worry, it's not just your northern border, relax your heart, relax your heart." ”

The Empress of the Dead Clan spoke: "I thought it was great for the remnants of the land, but they were just two supreme peaks, who wasn't." ”

The cultivation of the two little witches is the pinnacle of the supreme.

Due to the great improvement of the true qi of the five parties in the world, both the generals and the empress of the dead clan have also been promoted to the peak of the supreme.

Judging from the cultivation, there seems to be no gap between the two sides.

"So proud?"

The two twin little witches glanced at each other, with a weird smile on their faces, only to see the two delicate little hands holding each other, and a black magic circle appeared at the feet of the twin little witches, and the eerie black aura shrouded the two together.

The black aura is thick, but in the haze, the figures of the two seem to be one.

When the black gas dissipates, there is only one fair witch with a single horn and wings on her back.

Obviously, the two of them merged through some kind of secret method, and the cultivation of the two after combining actually broke through to the semi-immortal realm!

The witch glanced between the corpse king's generals and the dead queen, and said, "Are you still proud?" ”

.......

Soil.

The two old sows in the pigsty were eating swill mixed with leftovers, gurgling, and King's Landing Yisheng changed into coarse cloth clothes, rolled up her sleeves, and was cleaning the dung in the pigsty.

It's what she's been doing these days.

"Knock knock."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

King's Landing Yisheng asked in a loud voice.

"Knock knock."

There was no response, just another knock on the door.

Junlin Yisheng frowned, thinking that it was estimated that Wang Mazi from the village came to the door for what happened a few days ago.

Junlin Yisheng opened the door, but found that the person who came was not Wang Mazi, but a man he had never seen before.

The man looked quite young, but he had gray hair.

"Who are you?"

King's Landing Yisheng looked at the white-haired man in front of her, and for some reason, she felt that her soul was inexplicably throbbing.

But in King's Landing Yisheng's opinion, this young man didn't seem to have any cultivation.

The first thing the young man said was, "I smell the breath of the strong." ”

Well?

King's Landing Yisheng's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously took a step back.

This sentence convinced her that the young man in front of her was not an ordinary person, he was definitely a cultivator, and he was an extremely powerful person who couldn't even see through herself.

The young man glanced at Jun Lin Yisheng, shook his head and said, "Little Jin Dan? It's too weak, it's not you I'm looking for. ”

King's Landing Yisheng's body tensed, ready to strike at any time, and reminded with a warning: "Get out of here, this is just an ordinary village, nothing of value. ”

The young man said, "Get out of the way, I'm here to find someone, there's a very strong guy here." ”

King's Landing Yisheng not only did not retreat, but took a step forward and said: "Everyone who lives here is mortal, if you want to do it here, it will affect them." ”

The young man glanced at Jun Lin Yisheng, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with this little ant, only to see his hand grab the void, and Jun Lin Yisheng's body was directly lifted up by him out of thin air.

“........”

King's Landing Yisheng covered her neck with both hands, and it seemed that a pair of hands pinched her neck, making her almost suffocate, and she had no power to resist at all.

It's too strong!

"This fellow Daoist, don't do anything to my lovely beautiful apprentice, I will feel distressed if I am injured."