Li Ping'an nodded, and said sadly: "The poor road already knows, and it is a pity that the master fell into the poor road, because the poor road is late." ”

Zhao Xinyue sobbed and shook her head, exuding an aura of grief on her body.

Li Ping'an persuaded: "Xinyue, you don't have to be too sad, the master and many Confucian powerful gods have already entered the list of gods in my Daomen, and there will be a day to meet again after being crowned gods." ”

Zhao Xinyue's tearful eyes showed a hint of surprise, took a step forward and instantly came to Li Ping'an, stretched out his hand to hold Li Ping'an's arm, and asked eagerly: "Fengshen, teacher, are they going to become gods of the underworld?"

Li Ping'an shook his head and said, "It's not the gods of the underworld, it's the gods of heaven." The underworld governs the underworld, and the gods govern the yang. ”

Zhao Xinyue murmured: "It's good to see you again, it's good to see you again." ”

Fan Xian raised his head suddenly, with crazy killing intent in his eyes, his figure knelt in front of Li Ping'an with a flash, and roared angrily: "Daoist, please avenge the teacher!"

His tone was sad and desperate, and he said, "I don't know who to ask for except you." ”

The rest of the surviving academy disciples also knelt on the ground with a bang, and shouted in unison with grief and indignation: "Ask the Dao Lord to avenge the master!"

Li Ping'an stretched out his hand and said, "Get up!"

Everyone felt an unrivaled force pouring out from below, and they could not resist rising from the ground.

Fan Xian begged to look at Li Ping'an and shouted, "Dao Master!"

Li Ping'an looked around and said, "This place is no longer inhabitable, so let's go to the Western Regions for the time being! Soon, there will be a decisive battle in the Western Regions such as Daomen and the Holy Mountain. ”

With tyrannical killing intent in his eyes, Fan Xian turned his head to look at Zhao Xinyue and said resolutely: "Senior sister, let's go to the Western Regions!"

The rest of the academy disciples also turned their heads to look at Zhao Xinyue, just now Zhao Xinyue broke out in a desperate situation, saved all the remaining academy disciples, and also preserved the academy inheritance, and now has absolute prestige among the academy disciples.

Zhao Xinyue nodded and said, "Okay, Fan Xian, you go to sort out the academy inheritance, and the rest of the disciples sort out the remaining things in the academy, and we will go to the Western Regions." ”

All the disciples shouted loudly in unison, "Yes!" and turned around and flew towards the academy.

In the blink of an eye, only Zhao Xinyue and Li Ping'an were left on the entire mountain.

Li Ping'an apologized and said: "Poor Dao is very sorry, the academy may have been implicated by Daomen. ”

Zhao Xinyue shook his head and said, "The Infinite Light God said that there are only five true holy lands, and our Book Mountain and the Underworld have never been different from them, so they can kill us at any time, and they have little to do with the Daomen." ”

Li Ping'an smiled bitterly and sighed: "Poor Dao has always thought that the Holy Church's target is Daomen, so they have been strictly guarding against the Western Regions, if Poor Dao is more vigilant, maybe the tragedy in Shushan will not happen." ”

Zhao Xinyue said leisurely: "If the teacher is still here, I will definitely be ashamed! When many holy places joined forces to deal with the Daomen, the teacher chose to remain silent. ”

Li Ping'an nodded and said: "It is understandable that Poor Dao knows, the master is also for the inheritance of the academy, after all, the four holy lands have joined forces, and the situation is too terrifying. ”

......

After a long time, the disciples of the academy gathered one after another, standing densely on the top of the mountain.

Li Ping'an stretched out his hand and pointed upward, and a huge whirlpool appeared silently under the huge array.

Li Ping'an flew up, hung in front of the whirlpool and said, "Passing through the passage is the Western Regions, let's go!"

The dense academy disciples flew in the air, looked down at the devastated Shushan Holy Land again, and a resolute flash flashed in their eyes, and they flew into the passage without hesitation, and the flames of revenge will start from the Western Regions, burning the Four Regions.

Li Ping'an finally entered the passage, the passage closed and disappeared, and the huge array in the sky also distorted and collapsed, turning into dense runes and dissipating in the air, and the entire heaven and earth, birds and beasts were extinct and untraceable, like a dead domain.

......

The Middle Domain is a chaotic domain, where all forces are clinging, demons and monsters are mixed in, fighting all the time, and all holy places are tacitly not interfering in the middle of the domain, treating it as a place of chaos and exile.

Rumble~

There was a shock in the southern space of the Central Domain, and a gate glowing with golden light suddenly appeared, and the Burning Light Holy Son stepped out of the gate, and a dense number of Saint disciples poured out from behind, shining on the heavens and the earth.

Everyone below the southern part of the Central Domain all looked up at the Templar disciples in the sky, with solemnity in their eyes, could it be that the Abominable Holy Land was going to make a move against the Central Domain?

A figure covered in scarlet flames flew into the air, and shouted inwardly: "Scorching Light Holy Son, this is the territory of the Central Domain, not your Templar's territory, is your Templar's entry into the Central Domain with great fanfare to break the tacit understanding that has been maintained by the Central Domain and other Domains for hundreds of thousands of years?"

"Templar cubs, get out of the Middle Realm, there is no one for your god of light here!"

"That's right, get out!hahaha~"

"Yo~ That girl is good, come and redeem Uncle Ben. ”

......

Some demons and monsters who were not afraid of death let out strange screams, they thought that the Holy Mountain would never dare to attack the Middle Domain, and other holy places would not allow it.

The Burning Light Holy Son looked around, looked down at the leading flame figure, and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

With a slap of the immeasurable light, the light converged into a palm and slapped towards the flame man, "pop~" like swatting a fly, the light palm instantly slapped the flame figure away, rumbling into the city, crashing through a street, and plowing a huge ravine in the city.

The clamoring demons and monsters all fell silent in an instant, and there was a thick look of disbelief in their eyes, the Sanctuary really dared to make a move.

The Burning Light Saint Son said in a cold voice, "Get out of the Middle Domain." The indifferent voice resounded like a divine judgment in the southern part of the Central Regions, and there was no way to disobey it.

The countless demons and monsters in the southern part of the Central Region all shuddered, and suddenly woke up, and the frightened monsters screamed and fled in all directions, although everyone was not afraid of death, but no one wanted to find death.

......

The high sky in the east of the central region is like a ripple on the surface of the water, a pavilion emerges from the ripples, and a plaque hangs on the top floor of the pavilion, on which two big characters are written "Sword Pavilion", the stroke is a silver hook, and the sword is clear.

One by one, the disciples of the Divine Sword Mountain in strong suits stood on top of the Sword Pavilion, sneering and looking down at the continuous city below.

One after another, figures rose from the city, suspended in mid-air, and looked at the Sky Sword Pavilion solemnly.

An old man in a black dragon robe said loudly: "Old man Ling Tianao, I have seen ......."

"Get out!" shouted loudly, resounding through the sky like the sound of thunder.

At the same time, a huge black sword with a length of 1,000 meters fell from the sky, stabbing in the center of the city with a bang, and the huge power carried by the black sword made the earth shake, and the buildings and pavilions in the city collapsed violently, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, as if an earth-shattering movement.