Wei Shengzhao fell asleep forever, sleeping peacefully, and did not forget to have a dream.

In the dream, he turned into a soul and slowly drifted away from the sky. Looking back at Tai'an, who was gradually blurred, Wei Shengzhao suddenly realized that the things he had once been obsessed with were so small, and he was now side by side with the sun and the moon, and he could touch the stars, Mount Tai, at his feet.

"Health, health, health......"

Wei Shengzhao sighed, the two people who lived in the health hall died, he suddenly realized that the word "raising" was not used well, but he couldn't say why, pondered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Then let's change the name to immortality!" he thought and laughed again, since he had become an immortal, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with wanting to live forever.

If you are an immortal, why should you be nostalgic for the mortal world? He thought so, and the last trace of reluctance in his eyes faded, so he turned his head to look at the sky, which was a gray mist, like curling green smoke.

In the midst of the green smoke, there is a sea, and there is a fairy mountain in the sea, isolated from the world, standing proudly on one side.

Wei Shengzhao flew towards the mountain, his face was also rejuvenated like a broken cocoon, the horizontal lines faded, his eyes became soft and bright, and his white hair was as black as this night sky, he felt that he was full of vitality at this moment, as if he had returned to that year, that young man.

"Let's go find Yiyi and Yuu!"

Wei Shengzhao smiled and left, heaven and earth.

And in the mortal world, the ghost cries and the wolf howls.

The giant hammer in Shi Cheng's hand weighs 100 catties, and it is 10,000 catties at this moment.

If such a killing weapon is placed in the chaos array, once it is wielded, it will be bloody and bloody, and white bones can be seen everywhere. And this kind of killing weapon is not good at fighting alone, Shi Cheng knows this very well. That day, when he was near the water building, Li Cong was a very flexible person, but fortunately, his cultivation was not high, and the terrain was narrow, so he could capture it relatively easily, even so, he still almost landed on the other party's way.

Today, unlike in the past, this guy named Xu Yun is obviously much more tricky than Li Cong back then.

Shi Cheng secretly estimated that if he guessed correctly, the person in front of him was the same as himself, and he was only one step away from being able to touch the colorless realm, leaving aside the martial arts and techniques, at least this person's cultivation realm was on an equal footing with himself, so he no longer had the slightest advantage in front of him.

But Shicheng is the great Wei Deming King of Tianxin Sect, and he often brings many younger brothers, so he naturally develops a character and loves face very much. And just now he said such a bold remark, and he was going to fight with someone with the hammer, and he finished pretending, but at this moment he fell into a disadvantage, and there are a lot of downwinds.

Shi Cheng's face was not like his name, and he couldn't raise his head under the gaze of the dead soldiers around him at this time. Since the death of King Vajra Yaksha, this group of dead soldiers has been handed over to him for training, so it can be said that this group of people are his younger brothers, so he is the boss, obviously he has to play prestige in front of the younger brother, and he never wanted to go out in the first battle and encountered hard stubble, and he was deflated, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Xu Yun also led hundreds of blood banner troops at first, and everyone rushed up to besiege the Great Wei Deming King, Shicheng was not afraid of the group fight, and single-handedly beat the other party to the ground, and the onlookers who watched applauded loudly.

When the enemy was only Xu Yun left, Shi Cheng was stunned to find that he was no longer an opponent, and this time he was forced to retreat by Xu Yun's sword again, Shi Cheng only felt sore, and he couldn't lift his hand. He remembered a word, called a wooden branch building, four or two thousand catties.

The dead looked at each other, and someone cautiously asked, "Do you need help?"

"You don't have to do it!" Shi Cheng shouted, his cheeks puffed out, his hands gripping the handle of the hammer, and then his face turned red. What a fucking shame! I can't even hold a weapon!

Another dead man said worriedly: "Lord Mingwang, this ......"

Shi Cheng glared at the man viciously, he still had this bit of strength.

So the dead men shrunk their necks, not daring to say a word more. Even though they are ferocious, bloodthirsty, furious, and treat their lives like playthings, the dead do not dare to disobey their instructors in their bones.

And this gave Xu Yun a chance. Although he was not as embarrassed as Shicheng, he was not comfortable, the other party stopped moving, and it seemed that he was no longer able to fight, but there were still hundreds of dead soldiers on the side, and Xu Yun did not dare to act rashly, but it was obviously not a wise move to confront them, so it was the best strategy to escape.

Xu Yun gritted his teeth, and said in his heart that as long as he gave himself a little more time, or if there was no one around Shicheng, he would definitely be sure to cut off the head of this traitor of the Heavenly Heart Sect to pay tribute to the souls of the dead in the palace, but it's a pity, a pity!

Xu Yun took two steps back with his sword in his hand, jumped back, glanced at Shicheng hatefully, and fled from the road. The enemy general is no longer able to hinder himself, it will be meaningless to consume with him, and the change on the side of the health hall is what Xu Yun is most concerned about.

"Lord Ming, he has escaped!" the dead men were shocked and raised their feet to chase after them.

Shi Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart said that this face can be regarded as saved, although he also lost people, but it will not be thrown to his grandmother's house, and there is still room for redemption in the future. Seeing Xu Yun smearing oil on the soles of his feet, he didn't chase after him, but stopped the movements of the younger brothers, and finally put his eyes in the direction of the health hall and raised his hand.

His meaning was obvious, that was the battlefield of the decisive battle.

And in that battlefield, Yu Wenhong hugged his head and ran away.

He originally thought that the Tianxin Sect and their Yuwen clan were in the same group, but the scene that caught his eye also gave him an illusion: the Ming King of the Third Dynasty and the King of Vajra Yaksha were struggling to defend the temple gate, and the group of black-clothed dead soldiers of unknown origin were fighting with them. So he immediately raised the sword in his hand and led the Qinglongwei headlong into the encirclement of the enemy.

Although Yu Wenhong is not a womanizer, but in the face of Qin Luoshi's stunning color, it is inevitable that he will be overwhelmed for a while, thinking that if he is a hero to save the beauty, maybe he can change to another embrace, and as soon as he thinks of this, he feels refreshed and has wind under his feet.

The beauty was stunned for a moment, then lit up the dagger in her hand and rushed towards him.

Yuwen Hong raised his eyebrows with joy, and after shouting "I'm coming", he suddenly found that something was wrong, the group of black-clothed dead soldiers were actually deliberately making way for the first beauty in the world, and as soon as the two sides came into contact, they fought with Qinglongwei.

The dagger spike flashed with cold light, pointing directly at Yu Wenhong's eyebrows, and Yu Wenhong, who had already sensed that something was wrong, fell on the spot, and rolled into the Qinglongwei to find cover.

Seeing that he had lost his target, Qin Luo did not rush to continue the pursuit, but looked at the location of the Southern Qilin Gate with an anxious expression. Yu Wenhong broke in, something might have happened to the Qilin Gate, and she couldn't ignore it. So he jumped into the air, holding the fluttering skirt with both hands, and the jade foot flew over the shoulders of the soldiers.

Everywhere he went, the dark fragrance overflowed, and the people who provoked him fell into intoxication and his mind was confused at such a moment.

Liu Baiqi looked at Qin Luofu's distant back in a daze, stretched out his hand, opened his mouth, and couldn't say a word. Then he glanced at the battlefield in front of him, and then looked back at the abyss, his eyes full of anxiety.

There was a disturbing voice from inside the hall, he knew that there were not too many dead soldiers brought in by Sikong Quan, most of them were left outside the hall to purge the Blood Banner Army, and they had planned to rush into the hall to besiege and kill Mo Jun after the destruction of the Blood Banner Army, so as to prevent future troubles. But I never thought that he broke into Yuwenhong out of thin air, disrupted their deployment, and even took Qin Luofu away in disguise, so what should I do in the hall?

Liu Baiqi did not believe in the determination of the dead soldiers, nor did he disbelieve in the strength of King Fudongming, but he had walked the desert for many years and clearly understood a truth.

The only way to stop the mad beast is to wait until the beast is exhausted.

That great general is much stronger than a beast, he can not be measured by the heart of an ordinary person, and how can he be exhausted? Liu Baiqi didn't dare to think about it, but he knew that he would definitely pay a terrible price, or that there might not be any strength in this palace to keep him here.

Until the dead soldiers outside the hall and the Qinglongwei fought to the death, until both sides were exhausted, Liu Baiqi picked up the Qinglong that was left on the ground, and stood in front of the door of the health hall with one person and one knife, he quietly looked at the bottomless darkness, and the hand holding the knife became more and more forceful.

Then a strong wind rose.

Demons are here!

A fear from the depths of the soul was awakened, as if the whole heaven and earth were trembling, and the sword light flashed out like a meteor, no one could stop it, no one could stop it.

Liu Baiqi asked himself if he had been alone in the Western Regions for so many years, and he had only seen such a terrifying look on one person, it was definitely the evil ghost from Huangquan who was urging the mortal world to die.

The two staggered, and with just one blow, Liu Baiqi's whole person was knocked away, and then smashed into the stone pillar on the side. Liu Baiqi suddenly felt as if his internal organs had been shattered, and his body was surging, acid and fishy were mixed together, and blood was splashed.

What a recipe for injury!

Liu Baiqi smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that even if he could go back alive this time, he would have to lie in bed for a month. However, the premise was to go back alive, so he used his last breath to give one last order to the remaining dead soldiers outside the hall.

"Stop this man!"

On the other side, Yu Wenhong was covered in blood and was forced into a desperate situation, and the Qinglongwei army was annihilated, but there were still people alive in the group of dead soldiers, and they pointed their knives at him. Yu Wenhong couldn't guess what happened tonight, and he couldn't describe his mood at the moment, what father, beauty, honor, and family were all thrown out of the clouds, and there was only one thought lingering in his mind, he didn't want to die!

So he put his hope in the light, and he jumped to his feet, cried, and had no dignity, wagging his tail at the light like a dog and begging for mercy.

"General, save me!"

But evil spirits never show mercy to mortals.

Yu Wenhong's knees bloomed with two blood flowers, and in the moment he lost consciousness, he knelt down. Then blood began to leak from his throat, and he looked in a daze at the health hall in front of him, where it seemed as if someone was laughing at him, and the laughter became clearer and clearer, as if someone was talking to him in his ear.

"Kneel!

Bang!

Mortals, worship ghosts and gods.