When Yan Hu was able to move freely, there were still traces of melting ice and snow on his body, and the water on the floor meandered out of the gap in the incense cart. The breeze is blowing, and the curtains are slowly fluttering. This seemingly warm and romantic place seemed to him to be a cage of steel. He was weak, like a mortal. His abdomen is like a hidden demon, as long as there is the slightest vitality in the sea of qi, it will be sucked away, and what is even more hateful is that his divine consciousness is like a newborn baby, it is difficult to control his body, not to mention the operation of vitality, and it is difficult to even move at will, he slumped on the wooden chair and felt numb. Every time he arrived at the edge of the incense car, it seemed to have thousands of heavy mountains to oppress, his heart and lungs, and his body seemed to be shattered, and the blood rushed straight to the brain, and he was groggy and did not know the direction of heaven and earth, only the table and chair in the center of the incense car made him feel quiet and comfortable, and he finally knew that Ling Fang was trapped here, and the taste was more uncomfortable than death, but he didn't know that this was just the beginning, and there was more pain than this waiting for him.

Yang Chen transferred the sealing talisman array on Ling Fang's body to Yan Hu, and did some tricks and feet when passing it on, naturally Yan Hu would have to bear a lot more pain, but it was because of this that Bai Hu noticed it. This is Yang Chen's intention, intending to test whether the white tiger exists, he always has a feeling that there is a powerful force surging here, but he can't perceive exactly where it is?

Lan Ling's seal was also removed, but it was not passed on, such a method was too cruel, and they couldn't think of anyone more suitable to bear this kind of pain. Ling Fang's comeback has greatly boosted the morale here, these people were brought out by Ling Fang, and they only believe in Ling Fang. The bird clan has been gradually growing stronger under the leadership of the peacock clan, and some groups are still thriving under the protection of the peacock clan. Ling Fang is the leader of the peacock clan and the holy lord of the bird clan, and her existence is a symbol of strength.

Besieging the secret realm of the Moon God Nebula, the bird clan was like a broken bamboo under the leadership of Ling Fang, although there were casualties but high morale, just when the second layer of the nebula was broken, the White Tiger Holy Monarch arrived, and the Moon God force was defeated with one blow, everyone said that it was the credit of the White Tiger Holy Monarch but otherwise, it was difficult to win without Ling Fang's existence. But since then, Ling Fang has disappeared without a trace, and all orders are conveyed by Yan Hu Venerable, and his coldness is simply two worlds compared to Ling Fang. More than a dozen Bird Clan powerhouses were slaughtered, and the oppression under the blood would eventually collapse, just like the current battle situation, there was death every day, and death was just anger in the eyes of Venerable Yan Hu.

The wind dispersed, and Ling Fang stood in front of them again, looking even more powerful. A fairy-like descendant of the gods appeared beside her, the god of wind, who is said to have existed in legends. There is also the handsome and elegant man, which has attracted countless bird beauties to sensationalize, but they can't give birth to the slightest thought, because of Ling Fang's existence.

On a star near the edge of the battlefield, tall wooden buildings towered over the open land. Two figures stood at the railing of the top floor. "What is your real intention in coming here?" Ling Fang would not be naïve to think that Yang Chen was here to save himself, not to mention that he didn't know that he was here. Although Yang Chen saved himself, he was still the Holy Lord of the Bird Clan, so many people were still looking at him, not to mention that now he was still a leader of the Demon Mountain, and some things were also forced to happen. "I need to know why you're besieging the Luna Nebula Secret Realm?" The smile on Yang Chen's face flashed away, and then he became serious. Ling Fang was silent for a long time, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and a layer of coldness appeared on his delicate and fair face, "Will you leave here?" "Naturally, this is not a place for us to live. Yang Chen felt the contradiction in Ling Fang's heart, the interests of the clan and the deep relationship between the two, she chose to avoid it after hesitating, and she chose the interests of the clan between public and private, indicating that she would not take a step beyond Lei Chi, let alone get the answer she wanted from her mouth.

"Is that Xingyuan very important, it will actually lead to the overall dispatch of the Demon Mountain!" Yang Chen's expression was flat, this news came from the mouth of the little demon, it was difficult to know whether it was true or false, and he wanted to be confirmed. Ling Fang was silent for a moment and sighed, "When it comes to an ancient inheritance, whoever obtains it will become very powerful. Ling Fang's eyes looked at the empty and lonely night sky, looking calm and yearning. The struggle for power and the killing were not what she longed for, but now she was deeply involved. At this time, although she was in a complicated mood, with Yang Chen's company, she had a long-lost comfort and calm.

"After the destruction of the Dragon Dynasty Planet, the Jiuding Gate has been relocated by the Moon God, and it should be in the second layer of the nebula. Ling Fang looked quiet and plain, but this news was like a thunderclap in a sunny sky for Yang Chen, and his eyes trembled. Jiuding Gate, Dragon Dynasty Planet, Moon God, the relationship between them has surfaced. Jiuding Gate is a small sect on the Dragon Dynasty Planet, and the Dragon Dynasty Planet is just a small star in this star field controlled by the Moon God, although I don't know what kind of star the Dragon Dynasty Planet belongs to, but it is certain that the Dragon Dynasty Planet has a great relationship with the Moon God. In this way, Jiudingmen also has an inextricable relationship with the moon god, which is completely inherited from the moon god, and what kind of existence does the moon god have?

Yang Chen couldn't close his mouth in surprise, not only the relationship between Jiudingmen and the Moon God suddenly appeared, but also his doubts about the inheritance of the Tianmai Star Book, and his concern for Chang Xuedao and others, this qiē complicated appeared in Yang Chen's mind, originally thought that the Moon God was his enemy, but now it seems that everything has changed. Chang Xuedao and the others are in the Jiuding Gate, and the Jiuding Gate is now in the Luna Star Domain, I don't know which star it is on? Once the Demon Mountain launches an attack, it will inevitably be affected, and there is Ling Fang here, and there is Shimen there, how to choose is like a big river that is difficult to cross.

"Why are you suing me about this?" Yang Chen stared. Ling Fang's cold face was covered with a thick sense of melancholy and regret, she knew that once she said that Yang Chen would leave her, her heart was already bleeding. "You'll know eventually, and maybe there's a chance to save them. Ling Fang suddenly fell silent, becoming like a cold sculpture. The wind blew slowly, giving people a knife-edge chill, and the skirt swayed, and the hunting sounded.

"Could it be ......?" Yang Chen looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, who was already trying her best to help him and leak the secret of heaven. Ling Fang didn't speak or show any expression, as if he was frozen there. Yang Chen glanced at Ling Fang again in a daze, and suddenly became a little worried about her.

"Take care!" Yang Chen dropped this sentence and left resolutely. Ling Fang's thoughts were fluttering, like the starlight flickering in the starry sky. At this time, there was a warmth in my heart, and this sentence was enough. She glanced at the figure that had disappeared from the wooden building, and then a streamer of light ejected from her hand, and the streamer flew into the sky with a whining sound.

The frenzied aura of this star field surged like a volcanic eruption, and a large amount of light rose from many stars, and then countless figures swept out of the stars, bringing bursts of breaking the sky to converge here. A dull bell rings from the wooden tower, heralding the twilight of the gods.

An hour later, there was already a black patch in front of the wooden building, and even the sky was filled with dense figures, about 10,000. Ling Fang's slender figure appeared on top of the wooden building, her cold face was heavy and solemn, and her eyes were full of light. "Today's battle, you will be famous for eternity, and blood is inevitable, but what I look forward to is the return of all of you after bloodshed, when we will raise a glass and return to the bird country. For a while, the sound of joy was thunderous, and the sound of birdsong pierced the sky, like a tactful sad song.

"Let's go!" With Ling Fang's order, the figures of the bird clan in the sky were divided into ten teams, and the bird clan on the ground was also divided into more than a dozen teams, like long dragons flying up to the sky in unison, marching towards the secret realm of the Luna Nebula. Ten thousand figures swayed, like a rolling tide, and there was a whirring sound in the void. Ling Fang flew above the huge team, his eyes looked at the direction of Yang Chen's passing, and said silently in his heart: "I hope you can succeed." ”

Yang Chen took Bing'er and drew Tiancheng and the three of them to move quickly, now that the war is imminent, it is necessary to rescue the people of Jiudingmen before the war happens, otherwise the jade will be burned, and it will be difficult to preserve. But not long after they left, he saw the light flickering on the star occupied by the demon mountain, and he knew that the war had begun.

A star appeared in front of it, like an isolated island hanging in the sea. Suddenly, from the isolated island, a rapid streamer shot out, it was a spirit arrow, piercing through the void and whining softly. Yang Chen flicked his fingers, and five flying arrows burst in response, like scattered fireworks dissipating in an instant.

"The bold demon clan dared to send it to the door and eat my sword. The image of a wild goose flying across the sky, the cyan robe swept in the air, the long sword in his hand flashed away like a cold snow line, and the clothes looked like a disciple of the Qinglongmen. This person's cultivation is in the middle level of the cave objective mirror, and his offensive is already fierce, but in front of Yang Chen, he is like a child playing and being gently led, and when he comes back to his senses, the long sword in his hand is already in Yang Chen's hand, and the sword blade is across his neck. The man was about forty years old, with a beard, and a rugged look with a faint beauty. He is stubborn by nature, and he is not afraid of death, at this time, his heart is cold, knowing that he will not escape death when he meets a master, and said with hatred: "Demon, don't you wait for when?" Yang Chen smiled: "We are the old people of Jiuding Sect, and I want to go to Sikong to deliver the news, and I also ask Brother Dao to point out the direction and make it convenient." ”