The man in purple held the folding fan in his hand, and he looked like a noble son in his gestures.

"Ordered to go down, the army divided into two routes, all the way to the rear of Luofeng Mountain, all the way to the front with the king. The purple-clothed man ordered, and all the strange beasts came back to their senses and said in unison: "Yes!"

The people of the Xianmen entered the mountain first, and the barrier of Luofeng Mountain was broken, for them, it was just to step on Luofeng Mountain again after more than ten years.

"Gu Qingyan" stood on the roof of the main hall, watching the mighty people continue to pour into Luofeng Mountain. She has only been awake for a short time, and so many people are coming to take her life?

With thousands of years of resentment and unwillingness in his eyes, all the thoughts of "Gu Qingyan" came to his heart.

Above the fairy realm is the divine realm. At the top of the divine realm lives the dignity of the divine realm, and the honor of the divine realm "Haotian" is the master of the whole world.

Under the sky, all living beings are mayflies.

"Gu Qingyan" was called a thousand years ago: Ye Fuxi, a thousand years ago, for the god of war that he admired in his heart, he did not hesitate to fall into the demon path, killed a female fairy in the god world, and slaughtered the immortal mansion and destroyed it along with an immortal mountain.

When Haotian heard this, he was furious, and invited Tianlei to let her body sink into the realm of the sea of suffering, and her spiritual sense was almost shattered......

No matter who occupies the body, no matter how much life it is, it is an indelible memory.

Thinking of that scene, Ye Fuxi couldn't wait to step through the void and fight with Haotian.

After being silent for twelve years, Luofeng Mountain became lively again, but this excitement was more than the people in the Xianmen twelve years ago.

Although Ye Fuxi had not woken up for a long time, she could not control this body well, and the power of the phoenix feather in her body was also replenishing her depleted spiritual veins.

The mountain wind blew the corners of her clothes, took away the dead branches and leaves, and pulled up her long hair. The confidence between the eyebrows and eyes also tarnishes the surrounding scene.

The people under the mountain rushed in the direction of the three halls, and Gu Qingyan, who was still in the hall, also felt that Xiao Zhan was staring at Master Heyan

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