Chapter 165 Yandi Bigwigs Gather (Happy National Day, Everyone)

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Ye Wuya looked at the sound in front of him, sighed, and said slowly: "These came a little too suddenly, let me slow down, okay?"

"Coo-coo-coo-coo-coo-co

The night is endless, and there is a burst of heads.

"Hmm!" Leng Yinyin nodded and said, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll get it for you." ”

"Wait!" shouted to Yin Yin, "How long has it been?"

"Before I came, the sect master of the Qingyun Sect was already here to take care of you, and it took about seven days to save you and heal your injuries, and it took seven days to search for souls. Yin Yin counted on his fingers.

"What!"

"It's been more than half a month?" Ye Wuya was shocked!

After calculating the time, hasn't the Zhenshan Secret Realm already opened? He hasn't even started to prepare.

Ye Yunque's whereabouts are unknown, and Ye Wuya guessed that the other party might want to attack Dongfang Yanran, after all, the temptation of the "spirit body" is too strong.

If this is the case, then wouldn't it be very dangerous for Dongfang Yanran to enter the Zhenshan Secret Realm!

"Has the Zhenshan Secret Realm opened?" asked Ye Wuya.

Yin Yin had seen all the memories of Ye Wuya, so he naturally knew what he said: "It's on, Nalan Susu took the disciple away yesterday." ”

"Yesterday?"

"Do you know where the Zhenshan Secret Realm is?" asked Ye Wuya.

"I've left a mark on Nalan Susu, I'll look for it!" Yin Yin finished speaking, signaling Ye Wuya not to worry, closing his eyes, and an invisible force spread out from Yin Yin as the center.

Night Wuya knows that this is the power of the soul, that is, the divine sense.

At this moment, he knew that Yinyin was very strong and it was no longer enough to describe her, if the divine consciousness of the night is a stream, then Yinyin's divine consciousness is the **sea, even more terrifying than the **sea.

Ye Wuya had seen the method of using his divine sense from the lid of Jiang Xiaoxiao's coffin, and his divine sense detection range was one thousand meters. He has investigated all this area, but there is no Jiang Xiaoxiao, so he doesn't know where he went.

Soon, Otone's eyes opened.

"Found it?" asked Nightfall.

"Hmm. Yin Yin nodded and said, "They are not very far away, they have not yet left the Yan Land, but they are at the intersection of the south of the Yan Land and the outside world! ”

Qingyun Sect was in the north, and if it was south, if he wanted to go there, he would have to fly sleepless for several days. It could even be longer.

"Fighting?" Ye Wuyan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Take me over quickly." ”

"Okay!" Yin Yin said softly, and went outside with Ye Wuya, picking up the Luoyang shovel and slashing towards the void!

The void was like a piece of tissue paper, and a hole was drawn, and then he remembered something, and said with a slight red face: "Your cultivation is not enough to support the void crossing now, get closer to me, it's better to hold me." ”

The sentence that hugged me, the voice was very quiet, and it had reached the point where it was inaudible.

Ye Wuya hesitated for a moment, but finally hugged Yin Yin from behind......

The other side!

The entrance to the secret realm of Zhenshan!

There was a mess, and the colorful spiritual power flew together, chaotic and horizontal.

The sky is full of sunshine and rushes wantonly!

All kinds of magic weapons shook the heavens and the earth, the gourd swallowed the clouds and spit out the mist, the bone blade was full of demonic light, the copper drum was deafening, and the killing intent of the weapon was condensed! There was not a single inch of grass in a radius of 100 miles, and the blood of the monks was constantly falling.

Everyone went to death, without mercy, a monk found the other party's trick loophole, a sword sealed the throat, the sword out, blood gushing!

"Boom!" A thunderbolt fell from the sky and landed on an outside elder of the Qingyun Sect, who avoided it and was blasted into slag.

A huge fireball swept across the battlefield like a scorching sun!

A raging tornado swept upwards and collided with a huge fireball.

"Bump!"

As soon as the two collided, an explosion occurred at the same time. The large fireball split into countless points of fire, which were blown down by the residual wind, like a meteorite rain.

The scene spiraled out of control for a while, and the monks continued to fall.

In another place, in the central area, four strong people have been scattered after colliding!

These four powerhouses are the leaders of the Quartet!

Qingyun Sect Nalan Susu!

Lieyang Sect Lieyang real person!

Yandi royal family Yan Bazhou!

Scattered Cultivation Alliance Gu Yuntian!

Lieyang Zhenren looks like an old man who is seventy or eighty years old, don't look so old, this guy is an old thing who has lived for three or four hundred years. is insidious and cunning, the most shameless one.

Yan Bazhou is wearing a dragon robe, maintaining a middle-aged appearance, not ugly, but not counting, his body always exudes a royal might!

The leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was a young man who looked to be in his thirties, standing next to Nalan Susu at the moment, looking at Yan Bazhou and Lieyang Zhenren on the opposite side.

The four of them were magnificent, and streams of spiritual power were flying, and all four of them were emitting a strong flame of light.

"Gu Yuntian, you are so determined that you can't get along with my Burning Sun Sect?"

Lieyang Zhenren drank in a cold voice with a gloomy face.

"I didn't mean to break this peace, you forced it. Gu Yuntian replied lightly.

"Haha, joke! Calm? What is calm?" Lieyang Zhenren smiled madly: "What kind of peace do we monks need in our long lives? Let me tell you, only more resources can make us live longer! Yan Di can't accommodate four sects, one country, only one national sect!"

"Brain-dead, do you think that if you destroy the Qingyun Sect and the Monk Alliance, Yan Bazhou will finally let you go of the Lieyang Sect?" Gu Yuntian said calmly: "Do you know that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers!"

"Hahaha!"

A loud laugh came from the mouth of Yan Bazhou next to him, and he laughed deeply: "Gu Yuntian, you can also think of such a low-level method of sowing discord!"

"I'm just telling the truth! Believe it or not, I believe that the real people of Lieyang know it!"

Gu Yuntian glanced at the battlefield and said lightly.

"Haha!"

"Gu Yuntian, your little trick, the real people will not be easily fooled, now we just want to destroy the Qingyun Sect, and if you know each other, hurry back to your Yuntian River, and let you live a few more days!

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't fight, you'll have to go home for dinner!" Gu Yuntian was still the same indifferent old look, as if there was nothing to make him interested.

"Sect Master of the Burning Sun, are you so sure that you can keep us?" said Nalan Susu calmly.

You must know that the decisive power is still in the hands of the four of them, even if all the disciples under their sect are exhausted, if they can't kill her Nalan Susu, both sides will suffer heavy casualties, and even in the end, there will only be two light pole commanders left!

As long as one of them has a winner, there is no need for the disciples to continue fighting.