Want to stay in this silent world for half a year?

Normal people will definitely go crazy, even monks may not be able to endure this loneliness, no wonder there is such a good place, Yunlan Uranus has to be closed, not too many people come here to practice. After all, no matter how good it is here, if you have been cultivating for a long time, I am afraid that you will also cultivate into a perverted madman.

Don't say it, Yang Qianming couldn't help but feel a secret headache when he thought about staying here for half a year.

Fortunately, cultivators themselves can endure loneliness, although it is a hundred times more lonely here than outside, but Yang Qianming believes that he can still persevere for half a year.

Therefore, Yang Qianming adjusted his mentality in line with the principle of not wasting it, and immediately began to practice with all his strength.

The Ming Empire, the human dynasty, has thirteen provinces, each province has a variety of resources, and several giant cities, once under the control of Da Luo Tianzong, every year can send countless talents to Da Luo Tianzong, and a large number of spiritual ore spirit stones, rich in the world, not only let the demon Dao eyes, but also the monks who are immortals are very envious.

And today, in the southern province of the Ming Empire, Nanjiang City, the capital of the incomparably rich Nanjiang Province, countless mortals can immediately see countless streamers when they look up at the sky, and they are constantly flashing in the void.

Mortals know how it is possible to have a meteor in broad daylight?

Therefore, this incomparably brilliant light is not a meteor, but a god in the sky, an immortal who can push mountains and seas with a light yì. But seeing this immortal is not a happy thing, because these high immortals are fighting at the moment, or at war.

The war between the gods and immortals can be said to be a tragedy in the mortal world

Ordinary Jindan monks, even the most inferior Jindan monks, as long as they are willing, can slaughter a city in the mortal world, and if it is the kind of noble monk who cultivates profoundly, even if it is a dynasty like the Ming Empire, it is very possible.

Tens of thousands of mortals turned into ashes in the palm of their hands, and this is not a boast.

Just like at this moment, a sword suddenly appeared above the void, and the uncontrollable breaking air fell, directly slashing at Nanjiang City. Nanjiang City, which is extremely rich and at least tens of kilometers long, was divided into two halves from south to north on the spot, and the huge sword marks looked so dazzling, and countless mortals were turned into ashes under this sword.

What a terrible sword, but in the face of this sword, mortals did not dare to complain in the slightest, so they could only hide at home tremblingly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, I don't know if there will be such an attack, accidentally missed it, and fell on their heads. In such a situation, not only ordinary mortals, but even the guards of Nanjiang Town, who are usually powerful and high, can only hide at home and tremble alone.

And after such a sword, a coquettish voice like a silver bell suddenly came from the void, spreading out with a feeling that made people's bones soft.

"Oh, Senior Brother Luo, you are a leader in the Immortal Dao, under the sword just now, you can add tens of thousands of unjust souls."

"Shut up, the demon girl is right and wrong, and I can't talk about you coming to make noise. ”

Between the words, a Miaoman woman and a white-shirted handsome man flashed past each other in the void, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that the Miaoman woman is obviously inferior to the white-shirted handsome, and the moment they flashed past each other, the white-shirted handsome handsome sword slashed over, and the Miaoman woman was cut off on the spot The exquisite hairpin, and her long black head hung down enchantingly.

"Senior Brother Luo, you're about to scare your sister to death"

Almost killed in the hands of the white-shirted handsome, the Miaoman woman was frightened and patted her chest again and again, although she was very wolf, but I don't know why, the more this woman is like this, the more it gives people a feeling of blood gushing.

But the white-shirted Junjie was not tempted by this woman at all, sneered, and seemed to be too lazy to talk to this demon girl, and the magic treasure flying sword shook slightly, and killed the other party again.

The Miaoman woman sighed helplessly, and after weighing, she knew that she was indeed not the opponent of the white-shirted Junjie, she glanced at the other party unwillingly, turned around and left, and said while leaving: "Senior Brother Luo, your cultivation is profound, sister, I am not your opponent, this Nanjiang City will be given to you, you have to take good care of it."

The Miaoman woman escaped very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she had already escaped to the end of the sky, and when she was about to escape, suddenly the white-shirted Junjie smiled coldly: "Demon girl, do you think you can escape when you meet me Luo Shijie?"

I saw that the white-shirted Junjie handed over his left hand, and his free right hand was drawn in the air, and the light of his fingertips flickered, and he was quickly drawn a mysterious spell by the white-shirted Junjie, which quickly turned into dozens of wonderful golden threads, and suddenly chased towards the fleeing Miaoman woman, forming a terrifying killing force, which was heavily imprinted on the back of the Miaoman woman.

The void shook, and the Miaoman woman didn't even have a chance to react, so she exploded into ashes out of thin air.

And after killing this woman, the white-shirted Junjie drew it again and again, and shouted again and again: "Extinguish, extinguish...... extinguished"

Infinite spell patterns spread out all over the sky, and the golden threads of the Dao Dao were like miracles, covering half of the sky, and printing the entire Nanjiang City into an extremely strange gorgeous gold.

Immediately, I saw that this infinite golden thread was condensed at the moment, and it was wrapped around the Demon Dao remnants, but in the blink of an eye, they completely entangled the Demon Dao remnants, and with the loud explosion in the sky, the Demon Dao remnants were finally completely uprooted, and they were buried under this incomparably mysterious immortal art one by one.

And with such a powerful battle intent, the white-shirted Junjie inevitably showed a trace of exhaustion, stepping on the Qing Ming, panting slightly, trying to subdue his excessively consumed essence.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

"Senior brother, let's rest, in ten days, although we have won consecutive battles and easily won several provinces, it will also make you consume a lot."

"Senior brother, the true immortal technique you have cultivated, every time you use it, the consumption is huge, anyway, this war will not end in a day or two, let's take a rest"

Seeing the tired face of the white-shirted Junjie, along with the many colleagues of the white-shirted Junjie, they immediately gathered over, looked at the white-shirted Junjie with great concern, and spoke out to persuade one after another.

Ten days did not stop, although he won consecutive battles and easily won several provinces, but it did make this white-shirted handsome man extremely tired. Looking around at the concerned eyes of the same door, the white-shirted Junjie hesitated for a moment and then nodded slowly.

At this point, in the white-shirted Junjie, many Immortal Dao disciples began to take a short rest, preparing to continue to fight again.

And just when the white-shirted Junjie was resting, in the capital of the Ming Empire, in front of the majestic palace hall, the emperor of the Ming Empire, looking at the piled up of twists and turns like a hill in the court, looking at the twists and turns like snowflakes, the emperor of the Ming Kingdom could no longer hold back and looked up to the sky and cried out.

"I was wrong, I was completely wrong, I am ashamed of the people of the Ming Dynasty."

"Fairy, fairy"

"In front of the immortals, even if I sit on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, what if I have millions of soldiers? In front of the monks, in front of the immortals, I am nothing."

"Hahahahaha

Soon after, the Ming Emperor died, and the Ming Empire fell into deeper chaos.

Not only the Ming Empire, but also the world, the empires ruled by the two realms of immortals and demons have been devastated by the war of immortals and demons, cities have been erased from the map, and provinces have finally turned into red land, and more and more mortals have been involved in this war and become innocent victims.

Compared with the chaotic empires, the Tang Empire was rarely quiet.

But the Tang Empire will be so quiet, and it is only a superficial scene, because everyone knows that in the near future, the most fierce battle will inevitably be the Tang Empire.

There is no other reason, because it is Yunlan Uranus and the Void Heaven Demon Sect that are competing for the mortal strength of the Tang Empire.

Yunlan Uranus has Yang Qianming, and the Void Heaven Demon Sect has Pei Jingsheng, both of whom are monks of the Nine Grades of Law, comparable to the Holy King Supreme, and are praised by the monks of the world as the existence of the four little supremes.

The four little supremes are famous, but the wonderful thing is that there has not been much friction between the four little supremes, and they have not been able to do so by chance, and in the end they have not caused much sensation, let alone decide who wins and who loses.

But this time, the immortals and demons caused two troubles, and on the territory of the Tang Empire, Yang Qianming, who was also the Four Little Supremes, completely confronted Pei Jingsheng.

What is returned is that when everyone thought that there would be a shocking battle, Yang Qianming avoided it.

Yang Qianming has not yet come out, and Yunlan Uranus's attitude is somewhat intriguing, because even fools know that it is impossible for Yunlan Uranus to give up the mortal forces, so he will definitely not put himself at a disadvantage.

But Yang Qian's name is not out, who can fight with Pei Jingsheng?

Pei Jingsheng is really extraordinary, worthy of being the most famous of the four little supremes, in the more than ten days when the two immortals and demons started the war, he used the means of reaching heaven to firmly stabilize the Tang Empire, and on the third day, he successfully injured Zhang Wanting, who cultivated the eight-grade law phase, so that Yunlan Uranus suffered a lot of face.

But even so, Yang Qianming still did not come out, and the result evolved into that Pei Jingsheng chased the monks of Yunlan Uranus everywhere, just like chasing livestock, if it wasn't for the support of the Eighteen Xuanyin Immortal Guards, I am afraid that the entire team of Yunlan Uranus would be completely wiped out by Pei Jingsheng.

For more than ten days, Yunlan Uranus's reputation has almost dropped to freezing, and Yang Qianming has been scolded as a shrunken turtle by monks all over the world. But Yunlan Uranus, who is incomprehensible, is still silent and does not give any explanation for this matter, as if something is brewing, making people feel that Yunlan Uranus's counterattack in the near future will inevitably be earth-shattering.

But Yunlan Uranus's counterattack is still coming, and now there are people who can't sit still.

The capital of the Tang Dynasty Empire ushered in the deepest and quietest moment of the night

Dozens of monks of Yunlan Uranus did not use any magic weapons, let alone cast the light, but like warriors in the mortal world, they took advantage of the darkness to move outside the palace, looking at the brightly lit palace, each silently preparing something.

What makes people concerned is that although these dozens of monks are all leaders of Yunlan Uranus, they are obviously divided into two groups. A group was led by Xuanwu of Xuanyin Immortal Guard, and the remaining twenty people were all monks of the Zhao lineage. and the other group, led by Zhang Wanting,