Lingye Country, Fengge.

Dressed in a palace robe, he stood solemnly and respectfully, extremely humble, low and small.

There is a slender, enchanting fox figure shrouded in the dragon robe, its face can be called the national color, and there seem to be thousands of graces blooming between the eyes and teeth, which shocks the world.

What's even more terrifying is the vast mana hidden in this phoenix body, which is the realm of half-step spirit gods!

The phoenix's name is Yang Yuning, the lord of the Lingye Country of the Eastern Wilderness!

She is also the only Queen of the Four Regions of Shenzhou!

Her Majesty the Queen, who is extremely beautiful, not only is her cultivation, Yanzi and even the city government second to none in the four regions of Shenzhou for nearly a million miles, but she has also made hundreds of yuan babies and thousands of Jindan male cultivators in the entire Lingye Country become ministers under her skirt.

What especially shocked the Eastern Wilderness was the 'Battle against the Heavens'!

With the body of a half-step spirit god in the mortal world, challenge the powerful clone of the upper realm and not die!

Even if that person was just a distraction projection of the power of the upper realm, it still made the Eastern Wilderness shake and be silent for a long time.

I was despised for the madness of this stupid woman, and I was shaken by her apparent ambition.

For thousands or even nearly 10,000 years, who would dare to provoke the Heavenly Power of the Upper Realm?

In this way, the Queen's spring heart, ambition and ambition are beyond the reach of ordinary people!

However, the recent queen is not only not as crazy and reckless as she used to be, but seems to have bowed down to her subjects with great wisdom.

At this time, it was dark night, and in front of Yang Yuning, there was an illusory and hazy figure standing with his hands behind his back, looking up at the starry sky outside.

Feng Pavilion is about 99 zhang high, the eaves angle is high and warped, the intrigue is intrigued;

If you look closely, you can find that many spirit pillars are engraved with tens of thousands of magical prohibitions and spirit arrays, which can be called a combination of attack and defense.

These spirit pillars are not ordinary, but thousands of years of sedimentary dragon's blood wood fished from under the deep sea of the North Sea, which is resistant to pressure and hammer, and is not afraid of swords, guns, water and fire.

Now under the superposition of the spirit array and the law forbidden, the power has increased many times, especially under the demigod hidden in the attic as the core attack and killing weapon, Feng Ge can already fight against the half-step spirit god!

Even when the lord of the country, Yang Yuning, was in charge, even the existence of the five 'near gods' of the Divine Continent could fight.

Today, however, the scene is very different from usual, and it is extremely strange.

Not only was the country lord Yang Yuning trembling, but even the Feng Pavilion Array was useless, and there was no sign of opening.

And the hazy figure will enjoy the moon and chatter leisurely, without the consciousness of the dove occupying the magpie's nest.

However, if you look closely, you can find that the phoenix body under Yang Yuning's dragon robe is trembling, as if it is under unimaginable pressure.

It was so overwhelming that her half-step spirit couldn't straighten her waist, and she had to bow down to the person in front of her.

But looking at his face of the shy flowers in the closed moon, it was full of unyielding, embarrassed and angry, as if he was not willing.

She almost gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't expect that a mere mortal boy would attract a venerable person, my Spirit Leaf Country is really brilliant." ”

Shao leaning, the hazy voice sounded slowly, "The matter of the elixir is related to the overall situation of the divine domain, especially the consummation of the Dan Tribulation, which will inevitably lead to the appearance of the opportunity to become an immortal, and this matter must not be sloppy, so I will come down." ”

The voice is like the spiritual sound of the empty valley, and it is like the language of the flying immortals, sometimes majestic and majestic, sometimes softly murmuring, and then it becomes rich again, and then it is flat and calm.

It seems to be its real voice, but it is not.

It's hard to know what it's really about, and it's impossible to peek into its true nature.

The words of the two are like the reunion of old friends, but the words are both inside and out

reveals the unusual relationship between the two.

There seemed to be cold sweat on Yang Yuning's forehead, and her delicate body trembled.

She sneered again and again, and said sarcastically: "The dignified Demon Venerable of the Upper Realm, whose identity is so prominent, actually went to the lower realm in person for the sake of a useless pill, are you not afraid of being taken to the lair?"

The Demon Dao Venerable is for the Demon Venerable!

Demon Venerable, it cannot be called if it is not above the heavenly realm.

The hazy figure smiled lightly, turned to look at Yang Yuning, and lifted his smooth chin.

Yang Yuning's eyes suddenly showed humiliation, shame and confusion, and a cold snort seemed to come out of his mouth involuntarily.

The ethereal figure smiled evilly, and then his gaze fell on the dozens of handsome faces hidden in the palace, and smiled lightly, "You are still so dishonest."

Then it waved slightly.

A few miles away, dozens of heads who were inexplicably panicked and frightened froze in unison.

A gust of wind blew, and cracks spread rapidly on their bodies.

Then there was a clamour, and the flesh covered with mottled cracks immediately crashed and fell, like a porcelain vase shattering and a clay pot cracking.

Above the Feng Pavilion, Yang Yuning's eyes were fierce, as if he had been touched and confined by someone.

But in the deepest part of his eyes, there was coldness and indifference.

The hazy figure suddenly said, "According to your nature, if you really think about these people, you will naturally not put them under your nose. ”

He whispered to Yang Yuning meaningfully: "It must be 'special treatment'."

Yang Yuning's delicate body stiffened, and then recovered in an instant.

The hazy figure smiled: "Sure enough, it seems that you are really emotional." ”

There seemed to be a demagogic in his voice, "Tell me, where is that person?"

Yang Yuning's cheeks pursed, and the gloom in her eyes was almost murderous.

but gritted his teeth, and he did not let go of his mouth even if he died.

The man smiled lightly, and immediately shook off his robe.

Feng Ge immediately fell into the sky and was shrouded in spiritual mist.

No more sound was heard.

I don't know how long it has been, but in the thick fog, a terrible groan of pain suddenly erupted.

The hazy figure stepped out of it.

He glanced at Ximing, squinted slightly, and said to himself: "Sima Yuan."

Immediately, the sleeve robe flicked off, the figure stepped forward, and disappeared.

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The West Purple Sky Sect, above the Hidden Peak, Sima Yuan himself stood proudly, Wu Yaohui behind him smiled slightly bitterly, and the other four people were either expressionless, silent, or lowered their eyebrows.

This time, they came to the West to search for the elixir, but instead of succeeding, they were captured, which can be described as stealing chickens and rice.

Wu Yaohui glanced at the four people behind him, Ouyang Ming was killed at the beginning, and then the Golden Immortal King Mao Yuan died at his hands.

His eyes were complicated, and he said softly: "Sima Daoyou, I'm afraid I'm in big trouble."

The fall of the half-step spirit god was enough to attract celestial phenomena, but what was strange was that there was no vision of heaven and earth in the previous Ouyang Ming's fall, and even Wang Maoyuan did not disappear.

Wu Yaohui secretly thought that if Wang Maoyuan was 'missing', perhaps he was imprisoned somewhere and had not been completely killed.

So what's going on with Ouyang Ming?

At this time, Sima Yuan said lightly after hearing this: "Wu Daoyou is saying that the Golden Immortal Kingdom came to take revenge?"

Wu Yaohui sighed softly and said: "Daoyou doesn't know, this Wang Daoyou is the prince of the Golden Immortal Kingdom, and he is also the in-law of the current lord Jiang Lidao. ”

Sima Yuan smiled, then retracted his smile, and said lightly to Wu Yaohui: "Since you and others stepped into the West Underworld, you and I have been going on to die, at this time

Anything more will not help. ”

Cui Yu of the Holy Spring Kingdom on the side raised his head and looked at Sima Yuan, "Fellow Daoist, doesn't he really have the strength to be the enemy of my Six Kingdoms of the Eastern Wilderness?"

Sima Yuan turned his head and glanced at him, knowing that this name was Cui Yu, who was the righteous son of the prime minister of the Shengquan Kingdom, and was quite valued by his country.

He chuckled and said, "Cui Daoyou doesn't know, and now the Lord of the Shenyan Country, Ouyang Yan, has formed an alliance with Sima, and the Lord of the Lingye Country is willing to make friends with me." ”

In the face of everyone, everyone's face changed greatly, especially the Lingye Country Fan Laoshan was originally hanging down his head and raised his head, his breath was vigorous, and he blurted out: "That cheap maid dares to do this?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyelids jumped.

Sima Yuan looked at Fan Laoshan with a smile and said softly: "Fan Daoyou is really so majestic, is it really good to call the lord of your country like this?"

Fan Laoshan was nearly sixty years old, his hair was gray, and he stared at Sima Yuan with his eyes: "Sima Daoyou, don't be honest, does my lord really have such a plan?"

Sima Yuan didn't care about his aggressive tone, and said casually: "Is there a minister of Hu Quan in your country? That Lord Yang sent that Hu Daoyou to contact Sima this time. ”

After hearing Sima Yuan say the name Hu Quan, Fan Laoshan's pupils immediately shrank, and his breathing was a little short.

Sima Yuan's face turned red, as if he was really thinking about the Lingye Kingdom. But he knew that he was just worried that once the Spirit Leaf Kingdom decided to form an alliance with the Western Underworld, the shame of being captured by him this time would not be washed away.

Of course, there may also be that the power structure of the five major sects in the Lingye Kingdom will inevitably undergo earth-shaking changes again, such as the Taihua Sect, which will inevitably pay some vested interests because of this failure.

These were all things that he had discussed before coming to the West.

Fan Laoshan thought deeply in her heart, if Sima Yuan discussed with the cheap maid and then arrested him and imprisoned, would she refuse?

He hated to think that that bitch would probably not be able to ask for it.

Thinking of this, Fan Laoshan shuddered, and his body and mind were cold.

Sima Yuan seemed to see through what Fan Laoshan was thinking, and chuckled: "Don't worry, Fan Daoyou, this time the grievances between you and me will end here, you all go." ”

Fan Laoshan was stunned in his heart, as if he couldn't believe it.

The rest of the people were surprised, surprised, or suspicious.

At first, they thought that this time they might be in a catastrophe, after all, with Ouyang Ming and Wang Maoyuan in front, how could they escape this catastrophe.

This time, everyone came to the deity, and once they fell, they would inevitably be wiped out, and they would be completely dead.

Even, even if they can escape death this time, presumably this little thing will inevitably open his mouth to the sect and the country lord lion behind them.

It is absolutely impossible to release them safely with all beards and tails, as Fang just said.

Kill them and they won't believe it.

When everyone's faces were cloudy, Wu Yaohui coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

His eyes were complicated, and after glancing at Sima Yuan, he bowed his head lightly to the person behind him, "Sima Daoyou is a person of great trust, so we naturally believe it." ”

Then Sima Yuan waved his hand without replying: "Everyone, please."

The rest of the people may still have a lot of doubts hidden in their hearts, but now that Sima Yuan is willing to let them leave safely, how dare he deliberately find something to do.

Wu Yaohui leaned over slightly towards Sima Yuan, "There is Lao Sima Yuan."

The rest of the people also bowed slightly, "Thank you Sima Daoyou for not killing."

Sima Yuan waved his hand gently, and everyone suddenly felt relieved, and the invisible restraint disappeared.

In an instant, the five heaven-rushing auras rolled out in the Zixiao Hidden Peak.

Looking at its posture, it has the meaning of bloodbathing this place.