The blue devil tapped his toes, and suddenly flew down and landed on the side of the manifest spirit, and whispered to himself: "Xue'er, have you suffered all these years? I'll let you out."

A piercing dragon 'groan' ran through the sky, Xuanlong raised his head and roared, his body suddenly increased by more than ten zhang long, and the huge dragon tail swept backwards and actually 'pumped' all the ten ** ink-clothed disciples and flew out.

At this moment, Sang Mo's eyes were scarlet, and he stood up and held his sword and shouted: "The disciples of the Holy Dao all listen to my orders, kill the people of the Qingyang 'Gate' for me, and welcome the Holy 'Girl' back to the mountain!"

Suddenly, the shouts of killing were connected again, and the people of the Wudao 'Gate' seemed to be crazy, as if they were in a terrified wave, rushing towards the Qingyang disciples, all kinds of methods were ruthless, and in an instant, blood flowed like a river, corpses and bones were everywhere, and the entire night was shrouded in the earth-shattering shouting and killing.

The light is 'excited' and 'swinging', the murderous aura is permeated, the magic weapon is ringing, and the light is full of 'color', at this time, Ye Yu is 'mixed' in the crowd of the big war, and his heart is awe-inspiring: If you don't go now, when will you wait!

At the next moment, he grabbed Bai Lian'er's 'jade' arm and said, "Lian'er, let's go!"

While speaking, he signaled to Hao Lian Shaoyu and others, and everyone immediately understood that they would find a breakthrough and prepare to evacuate quickly, and on this long space, there was suddenly an extra puppet under the long sleeves of the scenery, and he muttered softly: "Puppet, puppet, today should also let them see your awesomeness, you go and kill that little traitor for me", saying that, five thin lines were abruptly drawn between the five fingers, and the little puppet man actually turned.

The witch path is as strong as a cloud, and the means are ruthless, and in an instant, the Qingyang sword formation will be broken by one of ten, and the 'jade' Xuzi will be full of anger and 'chaos' hair fluttering, while holding the Kunlian Divine Sword to resist the attack of the black-clothed wizard, he shouted: "Where is the Qingyang elder?

"Guangyuanzi helps Qingyang with a hand!" A thunderous shout, a yellow 'colored' giant sword came into the air, and in an instant, the two Wudao people were 'holed', drenched in blood, and the people of Zhengyuan Dao saw that the master was in action, and they also sent out magic weapons one after another, attacking the people of Wudao.

In the sky, the temple rotated rapidly, the gods rose to the sky and illuminated the world, a pair of dark blue eyes turned rapidly and let out a long sigh: "I heard that Wuzun is invincible in the world, when the Qingyang Tribulation was a great disaster, the old man was asleep, and he failed to fight with Your Excellency, and today I still ask for advice!"

When Xu Yinzi heard this, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he said in shock: "Old man, you have to fight with him and him!"

"Hahaha...... The old man was in the east eight hundred years ago, and even the Emperor Xuanyuan of Beiling also had the power to fight, and at that time he was like thunder to the name of Wuzun, how could there be no reason not to fight if he was destined to meet today!" The temple laughed loudly, and the sentence was arrogant, and there was really a kind of sword that was not old, and he wanted to try his edge.

"Time and yin are like arrows, time is like a shuttle, eight hundred years have passed", Xu Yinzi let out a faint sigh when he heard this sentence, remembering the extremely prosperous scene of Haoyu Xiuzhen Realm five hundred years ago, at that time, above this vast Haoyu, there were more than a dozen people's names forever remembered by future generations, forever in the annals of history.

The Great Xia Dynasty's "Xiuzhen Zhi" once wrote: In the sixty-third year of the Xuanyuan Emperor of the Great Xia Sacred Calendar, the strong people in the Xiuzhen world are like clouds, they can call the wind and rain, overwhelm the mountains and seas, and they can level the world with their gestures.

In addition to Xuyinzi still remembers these things, I'm afraid everyone has forgotten about these, only know that Wuzun is immortal for thousands of years, Nanyuan, Zhonggu can solve the mystery of the wordless tablet, but few people say about the emperor, Jiukong is also forgotten, the prosperity is gone, the end of the song is scattered, in the blink of an eye, Lang pushes Lang forward after the big river, and it is a prosperous era again!

"It will inevitably hurt the innocent, how about the two of us go to the outside world to fight!" Behind the temple, the glow is flying, the mist is steaming, and the endless divine light is like a surging river rolling and pouring, making people dare not look directly, and the crowd of people who are killing below hear Zhong Gu's words, and immediately stand there in shock, looking at the sky at a loss.

At this time, the scenery was dark and hunting, and he bowed his hand and said: "Qingyang respectfully invites the Zhonggu Immortals to appear saintly!"

Immediately afterwards, an incomparably majestic voice sounded throughout Qingyang, Huixing Peak, Phantom Sea Peak, and Liantian Peak...... The thirty-six peaks all sounded with an incomparably majestic voice, and in front of the Qingyang Pavilion of the Divine Sun Peak, the old way that swept the floor looked towards the sky, and suddenly bowed his hand and said: "I respectfully invite the Zhonggu Immortal to appear holy!"

The sky was completely cool, like day, endless brilliance surrounded the temple, and the incomparably strong power of faith was sublimating, gathering towards the temple, the temple was full of light, and a vague figure floated out, it was an old man, full of mulberry, but revealing an incomparably majestic aura.

Sou!

A meteor flew through the air, it was the trace left by the temple, galloping towards the sky, the blue devil's hair was still flying, he glanced at the trajectory of the temple, and then looked at the more than ten great saints in front of him, and suddenly he turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

There was a touch of joy in the eyes of the scenery Tiantian, and he secretly said in his heart: I thought that Zhonggu Immortal was a little longer, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful! Then he looked coldly at the bottom, squinted at Wu Dao Dao Gang 'desire' and said, "I can't leave a single one today!"

At this moment, his eyes widened, and the figure of the blue devil suddenly appeared in front of him, almost scaring him half to death, the blue devil stood in front of more than ten great saints, and then he raised his right hand, and suddenly drew a stroke in the air, and then turned around and flew out of the sky, to carry out that battle that did not belong to the human world - the god war!

"What's going on?" Behind Jing Tian, an old man said in shock: "How can my whole body be soft, without a trace of spiritual power!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Changqing also shouted: "What's the matter, why isn't there a trace of aura here!"

"You should feel glad that he didn't kill us just now, but just trapped us with a fan cage formation", the scenery was extremely gloomy and gloomy, and he said quietly, and at this time, the puppet man under his long sleeves shook!

Ye Yu led Bai Lian'er and many others to rush towards the 'door' Yu, and at this time, a divine beast in Qingyang surrounded them, a green-faced fang, carrying spikes on his back, and his three-zhang height screamed so harshly that the eardrums of the Zhijiao people were 'desired' to break, and the coercion rolled in, and the Zhijiao people were suffocated, Ye Yu shouted: "Beast, look for death!"

Between shouting and drinking, the sword of the wind in his hand was magnificent, and rushed straight towards the divine beast, and the clinker saw that the sword of the wind suddenly stopped its terrifying and hideous demeanor, as if it recognized the sword of the wind and the wind, and shouted a few times, and suddenly turned around and jumped up and rushed towards the Yuequan Square.

"Maybe he can afford to know the factor seniors!" Ye Yu lowered his head and muttered to himself, and immediately went forward to kill, at this time, he was only more than twenty zhang away from the 'Gate' Yu, and the entire 'Gate' Yu was densely crowded, and countless Qingyang disciples were coming from below.

Suddenly, he heard a loud shout behind him, and the 'jade' Xuzi 'chaotic' hair fluttered, holding the Kunlian Divine Sword and shouting: "Criminal, do you think you left today?"

"'Jade' Xu'er, you have embarrassed me three or four times, and today I will make a break with you!" Ye Yu said sharply, suddenly turned to the scholar and said: "You take the lotus children down the mountain first, and I will come later!"

The situation was tense, and the scholar Liu Saburo nodded immediately, leading everyone forward to kill, blood splashing, and screams were endless.

"Yunqing died because of you, and today the poor road wants you to be buried with you", the 'jade' void son 'messy' hair fluttered, the vicissitudes of life cheeks revealed a bit of 'yin' forest, and a strange red light flashed in his eyes, Ye Yu, who was watching, exclaimed in his heart: Why does this 'jade' void son look a little soulless!