A cold bird was flying fast in the sky, and it had been flying for ten days since Mangjing left.

I have to say that Bu Sansi's deduction ability is too amazing, and he has already released this cold bird before the incident in the capital has happened.

A misty mountain peak appeared in front of the cold bird, and the cold bird cried and slammed into the mountain peak.

The expected blur of flesh and blood did not appear, and a hole appeared out of thin air.

After passing through the hole, a small village appeared in front of the cold bird.

Then a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the breeze flew to the innermost part of the village with the cold birds.

It didn't take long for the breeze to bring the cold bird's body to the ground.

After landing, an old man appeared in front of the cold bird, and the cold bird's body suddenly turned into a chaotic word and appeared in the air.

Perhaps because there was no rest, the words were not lined up as before.

Despite the disorderly words, the old man could still read the meaning of the text at a glance.

He waved his hand slightly, and the words changed back to the appearance of the cold bird, but at this time the cold bird did not fly into the air again, but lay on the ground with its body tilted.

"Mingyue, send it to the burial. ”

A Dao boy appeared behind the old man, and he took the cold bird in his hand and walked out with great caution.

"There's news from Manjing?"

A woman walked up to the old man and asked softly.

"Well, I need to get out there. The old man nodded, and then took out a jade pendant from his bosom, only to see that the jade pendant had a face carved on the front and a strange head carved on the back. It had the horns of a cow and the face of an elk.

"During the time I was not in the village, you should practice well. ”

The woman took the jade pendant and saluted the old man: "Provincial." ”

A crane flew in front of the old man from a distance, and the old man sat on the crane's back and placed a talisman seal in front of the crane's eyes, and then the crane rose up and flew into the sky.

When the crane flew away with the old man, the woman came to a remote courtyard.

Knock knock, the woman knocked on the courtyard door in front of her.

"Brother. ”

Crunch...

The courtyard door slowly opened, and a man in a Confucian shirt opened the door breathlessly.

"Brother, how are you recuperating these days?"

The woman asked as she was welcomed through the door.

"I'm worried. The man sat on the bamboo chair next to him and said softly.

"Grandpa went out and went to Manjing. When the woman talked about the old man's whereabouts, the man's movements paused.

"She probably won't go to Manjing. The woman said again.

"Yes. ”

。。。

In the sky above the capital, Wen Quxing's body was almost unable to see the outline, and the Haoran Qi that supplied him was becoming less and less, but the consumption of the spells he used was getting bigger and bigger.

But Wen Quxing still flipped through the Cangsheng Record in his hand without changing his face, he was more like an indomitable dead man at this time.

That Cangsheng Lu has been turned over more than half of it, and now every time a page is turned, an extremely powerful spell will attack Sang Huaqing and Han Zaiqi.

Sang Huaqing stood in the wind and squinted slightly at the Cangshenglu in Wenquxing's hand, he didn't expect this Wenquxing to be able to persist to this point.

He could sense that Wen Qu Xing was on the verge of collapsing at any moment, but Wen Qu Xing had no intention of retreating.

The integrity of the reader is really extraordinary.

"Does the old island master have a way to break the game?"

A transmission sounded in his ears, and Sang Huaqing turned to look.

Han Zaiqi stood in the wind, and his figure was a little difficult to see.

"Isn't the high priest unable to get out?" Sang Huaqing asked rhetorically.

Han Zaiqi said with a straight face: "The old island master still doesn't want to joke, you and I both know that if you and I leave from this Gangfeng, then the power of this powerful Gangfeng and Haoran Qi will inevitably destroy the big array over the imperial city, and then open the entire Manjing." ”

"He can't do it. Sang Huaqing looked at Wen Quxing, who looked indifferent, and said.

"But you and I are dying. Han Zaiqi's voice was a little eager.

They had been fighting with Wenqu Xing for three days in this wind, and they didn't know what was going on outside.

Not to mention Han Zaiqi, even Sang Huaqing couldn't hold it anymore.

He was turning the pages more and more slowly, and now he could turn one page in an hour. ”

"Of course I know. ”

"Is there a way for the High Priest to carve a way out of the Gangfeng?"

"Naturally. ”

"Then the high priest pleases. ”

Han Zaiqi didn't make a move at the first time, he looked at the direction where Sang Huaqing was, and then looked at Wenquxing who was standing not far away.

"Five Thunder Heavenly Heart, listen to my orders. ”

A thunderbolt suddenly came, splitting the aura of Haoran and splitting the wind.

Sang Huaqing looked at the road that appeared in front of him, and instantly turned into a streamer and flew out.

Wen Quxing saw Sang Huaqing flying out, and when his hand was about to flip the Cangsheng record, he suddenly heard a flute sound.

"How did you have this?" Wen Quxing asked sharply as he stopped turning the pages of the book.

This was the first time he didn't maintain that indifferent appearance, and this was also the first time that his tone was very hurried.

"Gifted by predecessors. ”

The wind began to dissipate, and those mighty qi were withdrawing outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those Gangfeng and Haoran Qi seemed to be manipulated by Sang Huaqing, no, it should be said that they were being manipulated by the flute sound.

Han Zaiqi saw the wind around him blowing out, and he used his aura to follow the scepter beside him.

A terrifying beam of light came out of the scepter and instantly attacked Wen Qu Xing, Wen Qu Xing did not dodge, he raised his hand and placed an aura shield in front of him.

The beam did not stop after hitting the air shield, but continued to attack the air shield.

Just when Han Zaiqi was about to use his aura again, he saw Wen Quxing flipping Cangshenglu again.

This time, the power was even more terrifying, and the endless aura turned into extremely sharp sword qi.

Han Zaiqi was about to hold the scepter in his hand when a sword aura flew towards his hand.

"You guys are very unexpected to me. ”

Wen Quxing gently closed the Cangshenglu in his hand.

He looked at Sang Huaqing and Han Zaiqi standing under his formation, although he had the intention to get rid of the two in front of him, he also knew that his time was running out.

"Daosheng, chaos. ”

The Cangsheng record was placed in the air by Wenqu Xing, and then the Cangsheng record turned into a boundless aura and landed in the field.

And Wen Quxing's body began to dissipate into spiritual power, and he looked at the school palace with a little regret.

The aura shrouded Sang Huaqing's side, but it was not absorbed by Sang Huaqing.

These majestic auras began to stir, and then dark clouds began to surge above the heads of Sang Huaqing and Han Zaiqi.

Thunder rolled over the clouds, and a light rain began to fall not far away.

This is a sign of the fall of the great things of the Divine Realm.

The fall or ascension of every Great Cultivator of the Divine Realm will cause heaven and earth changes, and if a figure like Wen Quxing is not only a wisp of remnant soul, then the heaven and earth changes he brings will be even more terrifying.

Bang!

I saw a mountain outside the capital collapse with a bang, and the water in the nearby rivers and lakes began to flow backwards.

Hearing only a click, a thunderbolt suddenly struck the Imperial City Array.

With a crisp cracking sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the Imperial City Great Array, and three Great Arrays were broken.

Shen Cangqiong frowned and looked at the sky, he stretched out his hand to attract the dragon vein qi underground, and then looked up at the sky.

Sang Huaqing, who was standing in the sky, put away the bamboo flute and took out the Kongtong seal again, this time Sang Huaqing did not show the suppression seal, but raised the bottom of the Kongtong seal above his head.

"It's upside down. ”

Even though he was struck by the thunderbolt, Sang Huaqing's voice was still calm.

The people on Yunzhou's side, in the ears of the Xuanjia Heavenly Army, what they heard was the word "Turning the Sky" said by Sang Huaqing, but in the ears of Han Zaiqi and Chief Manager Qin, what they heard was the word "Burning Sky".

A flame rolled from the eastern sky, and the flame suddenly soared into the clouds after reaching the top of Sang Huaqing's head.

The fire and the thunder contended on the clouds, and on the ground, the people on the other side of the cloud boat could feel the heat waves rushing towards them, and after the heat wave ended, the terrifying thunder power hit their hearts.

Han Zaiqi looked at Sang Huaqing, who was standing not far away, and then looked at Yunzhou, and then he sent the scepter to Yunzhou, and then Han Zaiqi came to the rainy clouds.

The rain was not ordinary, and every drop of rain that fell covered the ground with a very thin layer of frost.

The frost began to spread outwards after it landed, and the frost seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and they landed outside the city, but they kept climbing the walls.

"Array. ”

When Han Yao saw Han Zaiqi walking towards the rainy clouds, he ordered.

The commanders on the cloud boat walked out of the cloud boat and came to the vicinity of Han Zaiqi. One of the priests accidentally caught the rain, and after the rain attached to his body, it quickly ate away at the aura on his body.

Han Yao hurriedly pasted a talisman seal on the body of the commander,

"Take him back and be careful. ”

Then Han Yao instructed the people around him.

Then, with Han Zaiqi as the center, a huge magic circle appeared. The huge circle covered the entire area where it was raining, and then a holy light suddenly struck the clouds in the sky.

"Elder. ”

In the group of monks under the cloud boat, a disciple of the Luohe Sect saluted to the elders beside him.

"Formation. ”

The elder looked at Han Zaiqi with a serious expression.

He had a vague feeling that things weren't as he thought.

What the monks who came to Hegu Street thought in their hearts was that they would come to Manjing with their own sect, and they might be able to get a piece of the Zen internal strife, and if they couldn't, then there would be a Penglai.

But now it seems that Kunlun Divine Palace may not do that, at least not at the moment.

But they can't leave now if they want to, there are endless heavenly thunders in the sky above the cloud boat, in case as soon as they leave the cloud boat, Sang Huaqing will remove the Kongtong seal, then those heavenly thunders will hit them without hesitation.

Sang Huaqing has the Kongtong seal, and there is an imperial city array in the capital, and the rain over there seems to have the effect of extracting aura.

Now it seems that they are in an extremely awkward position, and even the slightest carelessness can cost their lives.