King Yue Wu was the undoubted number one hero of that era!

King Yue Wu has a master like a cloud, and he even holds 300,000 Yue family troops, which can be described as monstrous and powerful!

Not only that, but King Yue Wu's own cultivation has reached the peak of his strength, and he is the first person in the world who deserves it!

King Yue Wu was definitely the top existence of that era!

But even King Yue Wu was afraid of Mi Cangqiong, a mysterious eunuch.

The terrible nature of the rice sky can be seen from this!

Yue Zhen knew that he had always been the henchman of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, and he knew that the Kaiyuan Dynasty wanted to put himself to death as soon as possible, but he still didn't expect that Mi Cangqiong would appear in the Starling Mountain!

I didn't expect that the final boss of the battle of Starling Mountain was not the four late monsters of Qianxueping.

It's the rice sky!

The peak of the rice sky!

Hidden in the dark, as soon as you make a move, it is a shocking mastery, and the sky is a stick to the sky!

Facing the sky-high stick of the rice firmament, Yue Zhen only did one thing!

Close your eyes and die!

Yue Zhen, who has no hope, can only close his eyes and wait for death!

In the shadow of the stick, the short and curved body of the rice firmament fell from the sky, and the wooden stick held in his hand was held high towards the sky, slowly chopping down, although the moment was slow, but there was no way to escape, no way to hide, and no way to parry.

At this moment, Yue Zhen remembered a lot.

I thought of the colorful childhood before the age of six, the sister who depended on each other, and the gentle eldest sister who grew up with them in the depths of my memory!

I thought of the ten years of military service, I thought of the ten years of meeting, I thought of returning to the original, white clouds, thick earth, autumn moon, piercing heart, swallow madness, heavenly wind, Tsing Yi, earth fire, and myself nicknamed the overlord.

I remembered the war-torn era, and remembered the amazing situation of ten years!

I thought of the man who was praised and criticized by the outside world, but was called the number one in the world, the man who was strong and heroic on the outside, but like a child on the inside, the man who was called his father!

I thought of the mother who has always had a low sense of existence, the mother who is the most gentle, virtuous and loving mother in the world, and the mother who gathers less and separates more from herself; I even remembered the desperate figure I didn't see in person, and I jumped into it!

I think of countless high-spirited unknown veterans, countless generous and heroic heroes, and many senior heroes who are also teachers, fathers and friends!

I remembered the 300,000 iron horsemen of the Yue family.

I remembered the drum of loyalty played by the unknown old man.

I remembered the general's drum that my father personally beat before the war.

I remembered the beauty drum that I hadn't actually heard of with my own ears.。。

I thought of red sleeves, purple beads, white ice, yellow shirts, straw shoes, Gao Jin, Bai Yunfei, Wang Xiaoshi, Yuejia Town, East Town, West Town, South Town, North Four Old Pawns, and remembered the Five Swords of Changtian and the Five Uniques of the Central Plains. I remembered the women's army of the Wuwang Mansion.,Reserve Army.。。 I remembered five han, five incense, twelve light and heavy swords.

I remembered the super big guy who was famous in Lin'an.。。

Even Yue Zhen remembered the Wenmei Wenhua who betrayed him, the white and black hole exploits of the Han Han, the remnants of the sky who died in the reeds, and the shadowless hand who died tragically in the Tiger Village!

Ultimately..

Yue Zhen remembered a remote mountain village!

I remembered a dark firewood house in that remote mountain village.

I remembered the little flower in the firewood room who was wearing a coarse cloth shirt and holding a medicine bowl and smiled smartly!

Yue Zhen slowly closed his eyes.

Mi Cangqiong's stick had already slashed to the top of Yue Zhen's head.

The terrifying stick wind ruffled Yue Zhen's sideburns,。。

But just as this stick was about to shatter Yue Zhen's head, another wooden stick suddenly appeared out of thin air!

That's an equally ordinary stick!

The whole body is pitch black, like an ordinary wooden stick like a burning stick, and suddenly appears below the stick in the sky!

The mentality had already been taken aback by the ancient well and the unwavering rice firmament, although the wooden stick in his hand was just an ordinary wooden stick, but from the moment he held it in his hand, the wooden stick was no longer an ordinary wooden stick.

The king of sticks!

The wooden stick that unleashes a stick in the sky is definitely the king of sticks.

The emperor who is difficult to compete for!

Mi Cangqiong never imagined that there would be another ordinary wooden stick like a burning stick, which suddenly appeared on his battlefield.

Appears in the Stick Shadow Enchantment where the Stick Dominates the World.

There is no wooden stick in the world that can compete with your own stick!

No, I'm too old, and I seem to have memorized something.

No!

It seems that there is really a stick in the world that can barely compete with his own stick in the sky!

Heavenly machine stick!

The legendary Heavenly Machine Stick!

This name suddenly appeared in Mi Cangqiong's heart!

The yellow stick in the sky has collided with the pitch-black wooden stick, there is no earth-shattering loud sound, and there is no amazing momentum, two ordinary wooden sticks, just like this, ordinary collided together!

The rain stopped suddenly!

With Yuezhen as the center, the rain within a radius of tens of meters suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

The wind has also stopped!

The wind of the entire Qianxueping suddenly stopped at this moment.

The owner of the pitch-black stick is a long-robed Confucian!

He appeared in front of Yue Zhen suddenly and naturally.

The long-robed Confucian clenched the black stick, and it actually collided with the heavenly stick of the rice firmament for a full six hundred and seventeen times in an instant.

In the eyes of outsiders, the moment of contact turned out to be six hundred and seventeen battles

Six hundred and seventy-one peerless collisions.

Keep falling with a stick to the sky!

Mi Cangqiong narrowed his old eyes and spoke in a peculiar tone that belonged exclusively to eunuchs;

"Old Man Tianji, do you really want to wade into this troubled water?"

The pitch-black stick continues to block!

The long-robed Confucian said lightly; "You should know that the purpose of my Tianji Pavilion's existence is to spread turbidity and purity!"

Mi Cangqiong sneered; "What a turbidity Yangqing, the Yanmen Pass War, the Kaiyuan Dynasty was in danger, and the Tianji Pavilion with the responsibility of protecting the Central Plains did not show up, but today you showed up for a hairy boy, this is the turbidity Yangqing, is this your Tianji Pavilion's style of acting?"

The long-robed Confucian said lightly; "How does Tianji Pavilion act, it's not your turn to talk nonsense!"

Mi Cangqiong laughed; "I'm a dying Heavenly Eunuch, naturally I'm not qualified, and I'm not in the mood to ask you how to act in Tianji Pavilion."

"But after destroying the Heavenly Machine Pavilion that you have inherited for thousands of years, you are still a little bit sure!"

Speaking of which, Mi Cangqiong stopped talking nonsense, and the wooden stick in his hand continued to be slowly pressed!

The face of the long-robed Confucian remained unchanged, but his face was a little more serious, and the palms of his hands were faintly bruised, but they were still strong enough to prevent the fall of the stick in the sky.

Mi Cangqiong is the existence of the pinnacle of strength!

Of course, so are the Confucians.

The combat power of the two was originally comparable, but Mi Cangqiong's Chaotian stick was the emperor of the sticks, and he was born to suppress the world's stick method.

Although the Heavenly Machine Stick is the only stick in the world that can fight against the Chaotian Stick, one can attack with all its strength, and the other can only defend passively, and the momentum of the Heavenly Machine Stick has fallen into disadvantage.

Therefore, even if the long-robed Confucian tried his best, he could still only slowly block the trend of a stick falling towards the sky, but he could not fundamentally dissolve this stick.

A stick has been pressed to the top of Yue Zhen's head.

The two sticks intersected, and the strong wind that was inadvertently missed had already scratched Yue Zhen's cheek.

The long-robed Confucian knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to protect Yue Zhen at all.

So he moved, only to see one hand raised, the heavenly machine stick in his hand came out of his hand, closely surrounding the slowly falling yellow stick, up and down, left, left and right, spinning and flying at great speed.

At the critical moment, the long-shirted Confucian actually abandoned the heavenly machine stick!

Although the Heavenly Machine Stick is still blocking the Chaotian Stick, without the blessing of the True Qi of the Confucian, the speed at which the Chaotian Stick falls faster!

Seeing that Yue Zhen is about to die, he will be killed by a stick!

The free hands of the long-robed Confucian grabbed Yue Zhen in time.

The stick that was supposed to be smashed on Yue Zhen's head smashed into Yue Zhen's shoulder.

Because of the blocking of the Heavenly Machine Stick, and because of the pull of the Confucian in the long robe, Yue Zhen barely avoided the mortal blow!

But a stick to the sky, after all, a stick to the sky!

It's the most powerful stick in the world!

Yue Zhen, who was in the late stage of Huajin, was still uncertain about his life and death by this stick!

Blood spurted for a long time, and before he was completely unconscious, Yue Zhen faintly saw Zhou Xi in the distance flying up, and slashed at Song Mingzhu, who was already on the edge of the cliff, with a sword.

In the end, it was Song Mingzhu's poignant and helpless cheeks and eyes full of despair that fell into Yue Zhen's eyes.

Before Yue Zhen could let out an angry exclamation, he had already fallen into a complete coma.

The long-robed Confucian sighed, stretched out his hand to help Yue Zhen, and took advantage of the gap between the hovering and flying heavenly machine sticks that temporarily entangled the rice firmament, and pierced the stick shadow enchantment that came with the Chaotian stick.

Outside the stick shadow enchantment, Zhou Xi, Kong Zhuang, Xiao Yin, and Yelu Baoji, the four late old monsters, were ready to fight, although they knew that the old man in front of them was the existence of the peak of strength, but they still did not retreat.

The life and death of Yue Zhen is related to the general trend of the world!

The four of Zhou Xi had no way out!

They will kill Yue Zhen!

One layer of realm and one heavy sky, although there is a huge gap between the old monster and the peak of Huajin in the late stage of Huajin, the four of them are not without the power to fight.

Moreover, there is also such an existence as Mi Cangqiong in the stick shadow enchantment, who is also the peak of strength, and the four of them only need to drag such a long-robed Confucian for a moment, and Mi Cangqiong will be able to get out, and when the five of them join forces, the long-robed Confucian in front of him will definitely die.

Although the four of them played a good abacus, the long-robed Confucian had no intention of fighting, only to see the long-robed Confucian wave his hand, a pitch-black wooden plate quickly fell, and then the long-robed Confucian shouted in his mouth;

"Gossip Array, get up!"

Bursts of white mist instantly surged up from all directions, and soon drowned the figures of everyone, the four of them did not expect that the long-robed Confucian had such a backhand, and they were surprised and did not hesitate to perform a killing move, slashing towards the place where the long-robed Confucian was.

Swords and swords, all of them missed!

In the white mist, there is no longer the figure of the long-robed Confucian and Yue Zhen.

The four of them were in a hurry, and the overall situation that they thought was settled turned out to be twists and turns.

The four of them hurriedly set off in pursuit, but after jumping dozens of meters, they were surprised to find that they had strangely returned to the distance!

The white fog is filled, the wind is howling and the rain is cold!!

"What a gossip array comparable to 100,000 male soldiers!" Mi Cangqiong, the old eunuch in yellow, carried a wooden stick, appeared in the white mist, and shouted angrily with a long roar; "Tianji Pavilion, are you really ready to go against the Kaiyuan Dynasty?"

"Kaiyuan Dynasty. Hehe.. It's really not as good as the generation. The bird is not finished, the bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit is not extinct, and the dog is too anxious. With a long sigh, the long-robed Confucian man faded away.