In the Yanxia Mountain, King Qingmio never saw Emperor Lingkui again.

The other party never looked for him again.

Now, only King Qingmio of the Lingkui clan knows the identity of the reincarnation of Emperor Lingkui.

But since the occupation of Yangzhou Mansion and Cangzhou Mansion, Emperor Lingkui has never issued an order.

This made King Qingmio both depressed and irritable.

He doesn't like the immortal venerable to be happy and comfortable, he wants to occupy the entire human world and let the Lingkui clan become the master of the human world.

"Emperor, there is no news yet?" Scarlet asked.

King Qingmio glanced up at Scarlet Sakura and said lightly, "Now there is no conflict between the Lingkui clan and the human race. You and your little lover won't be on opposite sides either. Isn't that what you want? ”

Scarlet Sakura also heard the yin and yang weirdness in King Qingmio's mouth.

She didn't want to go to war, she just wanted to know where Emperor Lingkui went. In the end, whether to start a war with the human race, it is still the Lingkui Emperor who has the final say.

Scarlet Sakura knew that there was no point in being angry with King Mio.

Just as Scarlet Sakura turned to leave, a streamer flew into the Smoke Mountain.

"The Emperor's Decree?" King Qingmio and Scarlet Sakura both stared at the streamer.

The big lake in the Yanxia Mountain, the lake ripples.

The tree in the lake floated from the water, and Xuanwu in the lake opened his eyes, revealing a complicated look.

Emperor's decree!

The spell that only Emperor Lingkui could cast, the streamer turned into words and spread out in front of the eyes of the two of them.

A moment later, two streamers, one red and one green, left Yanxia Mountain and disappeared into the air.

......

The battle in front of the Lonely Sky Tower was even more intense than before.

The tower keepers endured the siege of Xing Xuan and Fan Zeng, and repeatedly fell into disadvantage.

As a last resort, he could only borrow the power of the Lonely Sky Tower.

In terms of realm alone, the tower keepers are only the eleventh realm double heavens, which are equivalent to Xing Xuan and Fan Zeng.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Xing Xuan said in a deep voice: "Fan Chang is old, Zhou Ping is a tower guard, and he can use the power of the Lonely Sky Tower. Fighting here, his cultivation can be raised to the Triple Heaven, and you and I can only compete with it. ”

Fan Zeng also understands this truth, and knows that he can't force the tower guards too hard.

If the Lonely Sky Tower breaks, it will be another trouble.

"What's your idea?" Fan Zeng asked.

Xing Xuan said in a deep voice: "I have a magic weapon in my hand, which can trap Zhou Ping for half a rest time. However, the price...."

Fan Zeng understood what Xing Xuan meant, and smiled secretly in his heart.

The old guy just wants me to give some resources too.

"As long as I can kill this little beast, my Fan clan will bear half of the price."

A black order flag appeared in Xing Xuan's hand, and on top of the order flag were complex and mysterious runes, exuding a trace of weird aura.

"Trapped Dragon Banner, out!"

The order flag in Xing Xuan's hand was divided into four, turned into four streamers, and fell around the tower guard.

The order flag fluttered in the wind, the mysterious runes flashed with light, and a force filled the air, suppressing the true qi of the tower keepers in the dark.

In an instant, the four trapped dragon flags echoed each other, and black chains flew out of the trapped dragon flags, wrapping around the body and limbs of the tower guard.

In the name of the trapped dragon, even if the real dragon is here, it must be trapped in it.

The tower keeper sensed some trouble and said anxiously, "Enter the Lonely Sky Tower!" They did not dare to attack the Tower of the Lonely Sky. ”

As soon as the words fell, the trapped dragon banner trapped the tower guards.

At the same time, Xing Xuan said: "Do it! ”

He was sure that the time to trap the tower keeper was only half a breath.

You can do a lot of things in half a break, or you may not be able to do any of them.

Fan Zeng threw a punch at Yu Zhi, who was fleeing in the Lonely Sky Tower.

The all-out blow of the Eleventh Realm Venerable level seemed to suddenly appear in front of him.

Yu Zhi's legs froze in place, and he could only watch the punch come at him.

"Fan... If I live, I will not die after today. ”

The armor emitted fluorescence, and the blue flames also shrouded Yu Zhi's whole body.

You can't dodge, you can only resist.

He didn't have any certainty in his heart that maybe he would die under this punch.

All the true qi was running in Yu Zhi's body at an extremely fast speed, and the blue flames were burning hotly.

The corners of Fan Zeng's mouth sneered, and his heart was even more ruthless.

"Little brute, this is what happens to the Fan clan."

Bang Bang!

Yu Zhi's chest was sunken, and his figure flew out upside down.

Even Biluo Qingyan has dimmed a lot.

The next moment, Yu Zhi fell in the Lonely Sky Tower, his breath was weak, and he was unconscious.

Fan Zeng's eyes were full of shock. "This little beast is just an ant that opened the monument and nine grades, and my punch didn't make him lose his body and spirit? The armor on his body..."

Fan Zeng's eyes were extremely vicious, and he could see the magic of Jiang Jia at a glance.

"I didn't expect there to be so many treasures on this little beast."

"It's a pity that I entered the Lonely Sky Tower......"

In the Tower of the Lonely Sky is the territory of the tower keeper, and he is the absolute master.

"Fan Zeng, you are looking for death!" The angry voice of the tower keeper was heard in the air.

Half a breath, this half breath makes it difficult for the tower keepers to rescue Yu Zhi at all.

Now that half of the time had passed, the Sleepy Dragon Banner collapsed in the sword light of the tower keeper.

Ling Qi flew back into Xingxuan's hands, dim. In a short period of time, it is no longer possible to urge the trapped dragon flag.

It was extremely easy for the Trapped Dragon Banner to trap the strong of the Ten Rank Grandmasters, but for the strong of the Eleventh Realm, this restraint was very weak.

Countless sword lights condensed into a giant sword hundreds of meters long, slashing towards Fan Zeng.

Fan Zeng was frightened and said angrily: "Zhou Ping, you are crazy!" ”

The tower keeper looked indifferent, urging the true qi.

Rumble!

Fan Zeng resisted with all his might, but he was also blown away and smashed into the mountains hundreds of meters away.

The sword just now used the power of the Lonely Sky Tower, and it was only then that it had such a might.

The tower keeper glanced at Xing Xuan coldly, and turned to the Lonely Sky Tower.

Yu knows that he doesn't know life and death, and his life is the most important thing.

As the door of the Lonely Sky Tower closed, Luo Cangfeng spoke, "Is this Yu Zhi dead?" ”

Hua Jinyun stared at the Lonely Sky Tower and shook his head slowly.

Fan Zeng's punch didn't leave his hand behind, even if he killed the great cultivator at the peak of the opening stele, it was enough. But the black armor on that kid's body..."

Luo Cangfeng also took over the conversation, with a contemplative look in his eyes. "The black armor... It's a treasure. It seems to be the armor of the Lord of the Nebula from a thousand years ago. ”

"Lord of the Nebula?" Hua Jinyun's heart trembled, and there was a hint of greed in her eyes. "It has been recorded in our clan that in the final battle a thousand years ago, the Lord of the Nebula did not appear, and he was nowhere to be found after the war, does he still have a legacy in the world?"

"It is said that before the Great War, the Lord of Nebula led the Terran powerhouse to ambush a king of the Lingkui Clan. After that, neither the Terran powerhouses nor the Nebula Lord ever appeared again. ”

There are thousands of years of inheritance left in the hidden family, and there are also many hidden traditions.

There are detailed records of the millennium of years.

Hua Jinyun spoke again: "Now I hope that kid can survive." The inheritance of the Lord of Nebula is by no means weaker than that of the Fan Clan. ”

It's a pity that Yu Zhi entered the Lonely Sky Tower and died nine times.

Even if they were alive, they didn't dare to break into the Lonely Sky Tower to ask for someone.

Fan Zeng returned to the Lonely Sky Pagoda with his head scattered, and the robe on his body was also very tattered.

"Kill my Fan clan children, pay for blood debts and blood, kill Yu Zhi today, and slaughter Qiang City tomorrow!"

No one can offend the majesty of the Fan clan.

If there is, then kill.

Fan Zeng's wild laughter resounded throughout the Lonely Sky Tower.

Luo Cangfeng glanced at Fan Zeng, he stayed out of the matter, he didn't want to participate in the affairs of the Fan clan, but he also remembered the purpose of coming to the Lonely Sky Tower in his heart.

The reason why the people of the Three Clans and the Ghost Hunting Pavilion came to the Lonely Sky Tower was because the Lonely Sky Tower was besieged by Xiang Ji.

"Fan is old, and the danger of the Lonely Sky Tower has been solved. However, how dare you besiege the Lonely Sky Tower. And you see, those blood worms... It's weird. ”

Listening to Luo Cangfeng's words, everyone looked at Cang Beili's corpse, there were no blood worms on the corpse, and the eye sockets were extremely hollow.

The fear in everyone's hearts comes from these strange blood worms.

Fan Zeng said: "Don't be careless about blood worms. This may be a powerful method of the Lingkui clan. We each returned to our clan and reported the matter to the chief, who decided it. ”

The rest of the people nodded their heads as well.

Xing Xuan also said: "Confucian Palm Zun knows the ancient and modern, and this seat will inform him of this matter, hoping that he can know a thing or two." ”

For Fan Zeng and Xing Xuan, the biggest gain of the Lonely Sky Tower and his party was not to defend the Lonely Sky Tower, but to kill Yu Zhi.

Just as everyone was about to leave, a terrifying stream of fire burned across the sky, falling from the sky like a meteor, smashing into the Lonely Sky Tower, smashing into everyone.

"What is this?"

"And the enemy, be careful!"

Clusters of crimson flames smashed through the clouds, and thick black smoke swirled around, as if it was the end of the world.

Boom Boom!

A radius of ten miles in the middle of the Lonely Sky Tower is the coverage area of the meteorite stream fire.

In just a breath, the flames burned the mountains, and the mountains were full of burning flames.

Among the people and horses of the Three Clans and the Ghost Hunting Pavilion, some of them had no time to take precautions, and were directly devoured by the flowing fire and turned into a charred corpse.

Fan Zeng, Hua Jinyun, Luo Cangfeng, and Xing Xuan held up one after another true qi and shot to block the bombardment of the flowing fire.

The rest of the people also used their own martial arts, dodging and resisting the fire.

"Who is it? Could it be the Lingkui clan's backhand? ”

"It must be so. All of this is controlled by the Lingkui clan. ”

"Such a terrifying flowing fire, the Grandmaster can't resist it at all, I'm afraid that the cultivators below the ninth rank of the Monument will die here."

Within a dozen breaths, dozens of people had already been devoured by the flowing fire, screaming and finally losing their breath.

Hua Jinyun said in a deep voice: "If it continues, I'm afraid I will die here." ”

"The scope of the flowing fire is too large, and the four of us can protect ourselves, but the children of the clan can't escape." Hua Jinyun was anxious, and there was no good way for a while.

"Lonely Sky Tower..."At this time, Fan Zeng spoke.

Everyone looked at the ruined tower that stood tall and unbroken in countless streams of fire.

Now, the Tower of Solitary Sky is the only way for these people to survive.

Hiding in the Tower of the Skylit will allow you to avoid these terrifying streams of fire.

"Zhou Ping, open the Lonely Sky Tower!" Fan Zeng shouted loudly.

Luo Cangfeng glanced at Fan Zeng, revealing a hint of disdain.

Before a cup of tea, Fan Zeng and Xing Xuan also joined forces to besiege the tower guards, how could they have the face to ask the tower guards for help now?