There has never been a longer road than a foot in the world, and the 99,000-step spiral steps were exhausted step by step by Liu Hina and the time to ascend to the Yuntai was the same as in the calculation, exactly before noon.

Cao Qingfan nodded slightly, and Liu Xiao faced the three-legged copper tripod on the altar full of vicissitudes of life, bowing three times and bowing nine times.

The melodious tune became solemn, the clouds opened all over the sky, and the golden glow sprinkled into the Yang City, and under the action of the formation, the light on the gimbal was clearly visible.

The people in new clothes raised their heads, and the back of the girl set off by the glow was like a god, and with the appearance of the first kneeling worshipper, all the people of the entire Yangcheng and the entire Great Xia knelt down, shouting Long live, and at this moment it seemed that they had found the faith that had lost endless years.

"Licheng, Qixiang!"

Cao Qingfan stepped forward, the long howl echoed endlessly, and the beautiful maid dressed as a fairy approached with a dragon vermilion wooden plate covered with a splendid red cloth, slowly knelt down one step in front of Liu Yan, and raised the end plate above her head unhurriedly.

Liu Xiao stretched out his hand to fold the upper layer of red cloth in half, gently picked up the moire incense that exuded a moving taste, and bowed to Haori three times, the incense spontaneously combusted, and the smoke drifted straight up, like a flying dragon in the sky.

Cao Qingfan glanced at the fragrance, and added a touch of joy to his eyebrows, but there was no hint in his voice, and he looked at it with a look, "Kneel and worship, worship the incense!"

Hearing the sound of Liu Xiao with great reverence, he raised the moire offering incense above his head, walked towards the bronze tripod, knelt down step by step, knocked step by step, and at noon he just offered the incense to the square tripod.

"Bow down again!"

Cao Qingfan spoke again, his eyes were fixed on the divine light, his palms trembled slightly, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the ancient past, and the back of the girl wearing a dark nine dragon robe and kneeling respectfully was extremely similar to him.

"Retreat, start the incense again!"

Liu Yan got up, Cao Qingfan spoke out again at the right time, and went back and forth into the incense three times, Liu Yan knelt in front of Gu Ding, and the two Si Zhu of the ancient years wore a washed white robe, got up and recited the blessing, and the tone of the subdued tone fell into Cao Qingfan's ears, like a spell, the eyes with joy gradually lost their clarity, became indifferent and blank, looking directly at Liu Yan's back and slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, and shot a dazzling electric light with his hand.

"Presumptuous!"

The young patriarch appeared on Liu Yan's side out of thin air, the sword pointed out, and nine light swords appeared out of thin air, and the tip of the sword was perfectly put together in one place, and the wheel did not stop, blocking all the electric light.

"Qingxu Lao Dao, we haven't seen each other for a long time. ”

Cao Qingfan smiled with interest, his tone was very unfamiliar, he raised his hand to evoke a purple electric light ball and threw it casually, looking at Luoyang, attracting a group of top performers to shoot at the same time, the nine-colored bright light rushed to shine, and the flying clouds fell into chaos that could not be quelled.

The young patriarch also moved his eyes for Cao Qingfan's eyes, his eyes moved away from Cao Qingfan's body slightly, and when he came back to his senses, he was surprised that the electric light had appeared in front of him.

The dazzling glow overwhelmed Haori, and the ensuing explosions were like a heavy drum beating in their ears, and the dizzy crowd suddenly felt that their bodies were staggering, and when they looked down, the entire gimbal had been shattered, and the wails of fear were endless.

"Help!"

The master's voice sounded out of thin air, and Cao Qingfan once again blasted the young ancestor who had been attacked, his eyes swept across the void, and at a glance he saw the young man who was sealed by the nine-colored glow.

"Come on, another me, let me ......"

Before Cao Qingfan's fingers could be clicked, Luoyang chuckled and ripped off the necklace on his chest, mobilizing his sword intent to crush the jade talisman given by Cao Qingfan into powder.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

This action completely angered the sky, the gentle light of the fingertips became extremely dazzling, and the aurora was extinguished by a sword before it fell, and the young patriarch was not embarrassed to fly into the sky again, and the body was still dancing with an indelible terrifying electric light.

The wind rose, and the ink characters that came out of nowhere turned into boats and sent all the mortals who fell into the sky back to the ground safely, and at the same time, ripples in the void appeared, and countless evil cultivators rushed into the sky, setting off a dense gray mist, covering the blue sky.

"Save Liu Chick and keep an eye on Luoyang!"

The voice of the master sounded again, the void took a photo, the Confucian who couldn't see his face clearly put pen to paper, and the dome covered by the gray mist was easily cut open, and with just one stroke, most of the evil cultivators fell.

Immediately followed by the three-point dome of Buddha light, yang flame, and electric light, the chaotic void returned to silence.

Lichen used the Buddha's light to support Liu Xiao to stand in the sky, Fuze presided over Luoyang's side, Zhang Junbao ordered the electric light, with the sword of the young ancestor, and Cao Qingfan fought back and forth, and the evil cultivator gradually fell behind......

Seeing that everything was developing in a good direction, the host of Fuze couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looked back at Luoyang, and said: "The donor must not lift the ban, the master can't get out of the academy, and the golden body immortal donor that Lao Qu usually boasts of is listening, don't believe it, be more serious." ”

Luoyang was stunned for a moment, and then he was about to speak, when the leaves fell all over the sky, and a cultivator came on the waves, dressed in black, dancing wildly, cold light flashed in his eagle-like eyes, and the water waves fell into the sky and went straight to the top of Fuze's head.

The top of the scattered void stepped forward at the same time, and before the water waves suddenly rose to the wind, the cultivator in Tsing Yi appeared out of thin air carrying a large pu fan of one person's height, and with just a slight wave, the water wave was three points faster, and all the magic weapons and spiritual treasures sacrificed at the top were returned in vain.

"Luoyang, if I die in this battle, you must keep my relics by your side!"

"Whoever wants your broken relics, keep them for yourself and pass them on to your disciples!"

Luoyang shouted loudly, staring at Fu Ze to preside, the old monk pinched the Buddha seal in his hand, with a light smile on his face, three thousand lotus blossoms in one thought, the thin body turned into a golden body, and a palm fell, the water waves and Xunfeng and the void where they were all shattered, and the supreme power was indeed the only one in the world.

"What monks don't speak?"

Luoyang pursed his lips, chuckled and leaned in the bright light, looking at the battle around him, he didn't want to go out and couldn't go out, staying in this is the biggest helper.

But the tree wanted to calm the wind and was unwilling to stop, the fishing hook broke through the void and fell towards the nine-colored glow, and at the same moment, the surrounding top was entangled by the evil cultivators, and the two cultivators who controlled the feng shui were even more pressing step by step, so that the host of Fu Ze had no time to make a move.

The fishing hook firmly hooked the light cluster, the green leaves fell, and the magic of the supreme blessing was like the ice and snow in midsummer, silently dissolving.

Luoyang forcibly lifted his spiritual power, and his sword finger waved lightly to take off the sword, narrowly avoiding the green leaves, and a thunderclap sounded in the clouds nearby, followed by eight thunders, and a piercing breaking sound sounded, and the clouds and mist were torn apart by the strength generated by the collision.

Luoyang looked sideways, Master Lichen stood in front of Liu Yan, Jin had nine fist marks on his body, calmly supporting Liu Yan to fall into the sky crookedly.

Countless evil cultivators took advantage of the situation, Luoyang led the sword forward, and before he got close to the evil cultivators, there was a thunder behind him, and the black shadow only touched the dragon sparrow sword, and Luoyang was directly blasted into the sky, but fortunately, a purple flame rose and was not smashed into minced meat.

"I can't help you all the time, this firewing can only exist for a moment, be careful yourself. ”

Nanli's voice sounded in Luoyang's ears, Luoyang nodded, flapped his wings and flew in the direction where the dust fell, dozens of human cultivators jumped out of the mountains and forests, the magic weapon fell like a star, and a bright line of fire flashed, directly annihilating the fire wings behind Luoyang.

The remaining fire wings blocked the magic weapon, and Luoyang, which was affected by the aftermath, planted the mountain forest crookedly, struggling to get up after breaking several ancient trees.

The surrounding cultivators all had hideous faces, so that Luoyang couldn't ask stupid questions similar to how the enemy was in front, how could you not distinguish between black and white, these cultivators used an old saying in Chu to describe it as "If you have milk, you are a mother!"

"Die!"

A pair of big hands reached out of the ground and grabbed Luoyang's ankles tightly, and the cultivator who turned into a tree trunk roared and urged the moon wheel to slash at Luoyang's neck.

The dragon sparrow sword moved, Luoyang lifted the sword to cut the moon wheel, the figure knelt down, and the spirit sword pierced into the ground, bringing up the blood-colored red clothes.

"Brother Niushan, let's go together!"

The cultivator narrowed his triangular eyes, and while calling his friend's name, he withdrew the moon wheel, and the cultivators who were in ambush on the left and right rushed up, and before they could get close to Luoyang, they were hit by the immeasurable Buddha light.

Lichen still chuckled calmly, and breathlessly breathed for a long time before he spoke, "Relying on my relics, you should be able to send her back to Yangcheng, if you want to solve the death situation in front of you, you have to rely on ......"

Before the words were finished, this holy monk who guarded the mountain for Kunlun and never killed him in his life died suddenly, and the Jiuguang relics were quietly hung by Luoyang's side.

"Kill, kill him!"

Those who serve the country and the people fall silently, and those who are greedy for property shout loudly, Luoyang can no longer hold back the anger in his heart, stretch out his hand to hold the relics, the sound of broken porcelain comes from his body, the top of his shoulders and heads condense streamers, three flowers bloom, and the heavenly sword far away in the sword mound roars and rises into the air, and appears in front of Luoyang through the gap that just opens.

The shouting of killing like flies and insects came suddenly, the legs of the triangular-eyed cultivator were constantly trembling, and there were countless killings in the wind, and as soon as the thought of flowers bloomed, thousands of green lotuses bloomed in the air, and all the mountains were leveled by a sword!

"Let's go. ”

Luoyang stretched out his hand to pull up the willow chicks, looking at the battle of the autumn colors in the sky, the sword went towards Yangcheng, but the dust did not finish his words but pointed out the direction for Luoyang, as long as the Great Xia National Weapon was urged, everything could come to an end.

Liu Xiao only pulled the sleeves of Luoyang's robe, closed her eyes, the satisfied smile of her senior brother, the ease of the master facing the sunset, and the calmness when Master Lichen resisted the attack for her flashed one by one, and the storm brewed in the bottom of her calm heart.

If you can make them pay the price, even if they are broken, they will have no regrets!

Rumble!

The sound of wind and thunder sounded in the sky, Luoyang's half-open and half-closed eyes opened suddenly, and he shook with the willow chick sword, and a vague black shadow fell into the air.

The previous thunder did not disperse, and another thunder startled.

"Brother, leave it to me here, you go!" Chang Ming laughed and stepped out of the void, his eyes moved slightly, and he raised his fist to blast into a void.

The continuous thunder suddenly stopped, Luoyang took advantage of the situation to speed with the sword, and the distant Yangcheng was near, and the face of the young man who was guarding the city with his sword in front of the city became clear.

"You are Emperor Xia, go in and find the old Emperor Xia, don't let them sacrifice in vain!"

Luoyang stared at Zhangtai Gongyu, Liu Yan rushed into the palace quickly, Lingtai Gongyu wanted to move but couldn't, Luoyang has been adjusting his movements according to his movements, the qi is implicated, no matter what way the sword that falls towards Liu Yan will be blocked by Luoyang.

But it's okay to do this, meet on a narrow road, talk to each other with a sword, the winner gets his wish, and the loser has no regrets.