Continuing to evolve the dark force, the middle-level character is Yue Lun.

Ziwei forcibly injected these remnant souls into Fang Tianji's. His hands were closed, and in the palms of the group, transparent fragments exuded various colors in them, which was very beautiful. Those colors are all only possible for souls above the immortal. Among them, there is no shortage of golden Shinto remnants.

Before he could make a move, an invisible liliang was generated in Fang Tian's halberd, like a tornado, eating the soul fragment in his hand, making Ziwei speechless for a while.

Suddenly, his face was agitated, and his eyes were shining with gold. The Heavenly Spirit Gai shot out a black divine light, and the power leaped beyond all the Heavenly Divine Rays in an instant. Transfiguration into a black dragon, a dragon chant shook the sky, tore the sky, went up against the sky, far away, everyone could feel the changes here.

The black light on Ziwei's body flashed, and "Bang~" advanced to the peak of the Sage.

Everyone can clearly feel that there is a coercion on Ziwei's body that makes people look up, which is not just the peak power of an ordinary sage.

The three people present, they are all stronger than crape myrtle. Jin Long and Jin Jing were already at the peak of the Sage, and it was only a matter of time before they stepped into the Immortal Realm. Zhao Feiyan is directly a True Immortal Seventh Heaven.

The three of them could feel the coercion of Ziwei from the bottom of their hearts, and there was a little dark divine power in it, which made them irresistible.

Several people looked up at Xiangshang, their brows furrowed slightly.

Jin Jing said: "The dark element in His Highness's body is still growing at an incredible speed, and while he has directly risen to the peak, the various skills in his body have been further expanded. Once again, his body was like a bottomless pit. ”

On the golden dragon's solemn face, the knife-like edges and corners also showed a rare expression: "Your Highness, he doesn't seem to have stopped exploring, is it possible that he wants to become an immortal directly?"

Zhao Feiyan said: "Maybe that's the case, let's take a look first." ”

At this time, at the beginning of Yelu's restoration, Yelucheng and the two of them fell from the sky. When they saw the crape myrtle on the stage, Yelu Fuchu's eyes were full of shock.

Zhao Feiyan and the others were also slightly surprised, after a few decades, Yelu Fuchu was no longer the pure, shy, ignorant and ignorant big boy in their original impression. Years of baptism have made him extremely calm, with sharp edges and corners on his cheeks, and more manly.

Yelu Fuchu bowed slightly to Zhao Feiyan and said, "I've seen my sister-in-law, sister-in-law, we haven't seen each other for a long time!" He also moved slightly towards Jin Long and Jin Jing.

Zhao Feiyan said: "Brother Yelu, we haven't seen each other for decades, are you okay?"

Yelu Fuchu said: "Thanks to my sister-in-law and the boss, I am doing well now, but I don't know that you and the boss will come here, and it is still like this!" What he was referring to was naturally Ziwei, who was sitting there cross-legged, was frantically absorbing dark energy.

When they came here, they were also excited for a long time for these dark liliangs. In the end, they could only hold back with indignation.

Zhao Feiyan said: "Husband, he was punched in, and we followed in." ”

Ye Lucheng was secretly surprised in his heart, he had learned the strength of Ziwei at the beginning, and later he regarded Ziwei's absence as his own generation. And he was injured so far, that person's strength is absolute.

Moreover, they all understand that if the older generation does something to Ziwei, someone in the Zi family will definitely catch it. But now...... Yelucheng has no other way to describe his current mood than being shocked.

Yelu Fuchu looked at Ziwei not far away and said, "Boss, what is he doing here?

Zhao Feiyan said, "He is using the dark system of the magic body to absorb the extremely pure darkness liliang here to impact the immortal path. ”

Yelu Fuchu gasped, although his strength has increased greatly over the years, and he is about to prepare to enter the Sage, and his boss, although called the boss, is much younger than himself, but now he is about to impact the Immortal Dao.

Alas, people are more angry than people. Even if you try hard sometimes, it's useless.

The intense dark elements turned into black dragons that flew up and down on the formation platform, and they respectively drilled into the dragon scales on Fang Tian's halberd and entered the halberd rod. The pores on Ziwei's body opened, absorbing the dark liliang around her to the fullest.

Everyone held their breath, not a single one spoke, and looked there quietly. So much so that they didn't notice an old man who appeared behind him in time.

The power became stronger and stronger, and a terrifying coercion came from that array, and a black divine light shot out from his heavenly spirit cover, shooting straight into the sky, shaking the sky. Even people from thousands of miles away can clearly feel the coercion here.

Countless people in the vicinity of this place turned their heads to this place, and they closely watched the movements. Nowadays, as long as there is the slightest mistake in the forbidden land, it can involve the nerves of the entire human world.

Some onlookers were surprised, "Is there anything big going on in this city of death?" Since the Ziwei Emperor entered, there has been no peace there, isn't he dead now?"

Another middle-aged man with a sword on his back said with a little disdain: "How can he still be alive, he has endured such a big attack, he can simply shatter the heavens and the earth." Even if he doesn't die, will it be useful?"

The onlooker nodded thoughtfully and said, "That's right, in the City of Death, there are countless ancient arrays left in the city, except for a few people from the legendary Yelu family, who are similar in nature to the first generation of the Yelu family, and the others have never come out when they go in." Even if he rebelled against the sky, it was useless. ”

After their analysis, the people around them nodded and talked about it again.

Someone said: "It's a pity, a generation of kings, just like that, is about to fall." ”

There are also old men who said: "This is not necessarily, before you see the corpse, you can't close the coffin!" As soon as these words came out, some people's dark colors were displeased, which was obviously to provoke the majesty of their words.

The middle-aged man with the sword on his back said with a gloomy face, "Old Dao, what do you mean by that?" As he spoke, his hand habitually rested on the hilt of the sword at the back of his neck.

The old man's name is Yue Shen, and his strength is in the middle of the eighth level, although he is not a genius, but because he is kind and kind, he has many friends in the middle class of the cultivation realm, and many of them can be used as friends of life and death. They have been wandering in the cultivation realm for so many years, it is difficult to meet a sincere person, in their eyes, there is nothing else except interests, elixirs, and weapons. And Yue Shen, like a traveler in the desert who has not drunk water for two days, encounters a camel caravan full of water. Not only did he give him water to drink, but he also helped him get out of the desert, and the traveler was naturally grateful, and the two became good friends.

He also had a lot of friends in the upper echelons, and they were all willing to make friends with Yue Shen, and he generally didn't offend people.

Yue Shen said with a smile on his face: "A few guys, what do you mean, I just told the truth!"

The middle-aged man with the sword on his back said unhappily: "Your truth makes us very unhappy to listen to it!"

Yue Shen's heart sank, but his face remained unchanged, "Who are the monks?" What he was talking about was this man, the person he was talking to just now, and the other two people. There were four people in total.

The four of them were middle-aged and had stepped into the eighth level of cultivators, and they were all people who were expected to rush to the level of saints in the future. So they were together, facing a Yue Shen who was only in the middle of the eighth level, and they were full of confidence.

The man with the sword on his back was named Yi Yi, from Zhurong City, and speaking of which, he had a relative who died at the hands of Ziwei before, so no matter how famous Ziwei was, someone would poke him in the back of his back.

Yi Yi said coldly: "Old Dao, we respect you as an old man, but don't rely on the old and sell the old in front of us, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

Yue Shen's face changed slightly, and he stood there without speaking.

For a moment, the smell of gunpowder in this place was extremely strong, and it was tense like a sword, and only a casual action could be required. can lead to a fierce fight. No one dared to make a move, even Yi Yi, who had a lot of people on their side, and they didn't dare to make a move easily.

At this moment, a group of figures in the distance stepped into the air, and they went straight to Yue Shen.

The person in charge bowed and said: "Brother Yue, it's rare to see you, little brother, I really miss you!" The speaker is Zhao Yi, the leader of the Worship God Sect in Zhurong City, this is a medium-sized church, there have been several saints, and the background is still quite rich, and their sect leader's right to speak is naturally very heavy.

Many of his own subordinates were led by him, and a group of people were followers who came with him.

When that Yi Yi naturally knew this sect leader Zhao Yi, he wanted to participate in the God Worship Sect but was brushed down, so his memory of that place was particularly deep. When he saw the leader of this sect bowing to the unknown old man in front of him. He knew that he might have kicked the iron plate.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for Yue Lun and Zhao Yi to talk, he and a few of his good friends sneaked away, the speed was like a rat crossing the street and everyone shouting and beating, and the thief was fast.

Zhao Yi looked at the route they were going away and said, "Brother Yue, who are they, how did they run so fast?"

Yue Lun said: "Well, I don't know, by the way, you see what happened in the city, what do you think?"

Zhao Yi looked at the black qi that had been rising in the city, and frowned slightly, "This world is really not peaceful, Brother Yue, we have to find a way to enhance our strength!"

Yue Lun smiled: "Brother Zhao is still young, as for me, I'm old, I've already forgotten it!"

Zhao Yidao, "Where is this, my brother is in his prime." The two looked at each other and smiled, and Daxiao was silent.

The Zhurong family is here, the Xiaoyao family is here, the Ling family is here, the Dugu family is here, and the Zi family is naturally even more here, and the most people are coming.

At this moment, a loud earth-shattering sound was heard in the city......

(To be continued) ask for three votes, friends...... There are two days of things on the weekend. May not be updated!

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