Chapter 207: Withered

Chasing stars looked at Zhou An, who was extremely simple, and knew that he was in big trouble. Maybe this time the beating was even more severe, and Wuxiang suddenly looked in one direction.

Lei Sanqian looked in the direction of the White Emperor City of the Demon Clan with a shocked expression, and an aura that could only be sensed above the Holy Realm appeared.

The real person of the five elements holding the wine jug pressed his right hand downward. Kunlun's connection with the outside world was cut off by his palm, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Alright, ask the sword to begin. The Five Elements said in a deep voice

Extremely far away from the sword mound, a Dao Gu wearing a yin and yang Taoist robe stood on the top of the mountain.

The cold wind blew, and it did not stop the real person from looking into the distance.

"Senior brother, this time King Xia has already hit the White Emperor City. Why don't you retreat yet? The remaining forces can't capture the White Emperor City. Yin Yang Zhenren spoke softly

On the white peak, a middle-aged man in a golden robe appeared.

Seeing that his senior brother was holding a cyan ancient clock, Yin Yang Zhenren was a little uneasy.

"Senior brother, this is the natal object of the three generations of patriarchs. Are you going out?"

Taiyi Zhenren sighed lightly and looked at the sea of clouds in the sky.

"I'm going to go out and remember before I came back. None of the creatures on Kunlun can be let go, if you and the Five Elements can't suppress it. I went to West Kunlun to borrow the Kunlun mirror, regardless of the cost. ”

The yin and yang real people just wanted to ask something, and the small bell in the hand of the golden-robed Taoist rang a grand bell.

Xiao Zhong left Taiyi Zhenren's right hand and suddenly became larger. The cyan ancient bell slammed into the void, and a spatial crack appeared.

The golden-robed Taoist priest took a step forward, and the person and Xiao Zhong disappeared at the same time.

The mystery in the sea of flowers felt the fluctuations in the space, and subconsciously looked in the direction where the golden-robed Taoist priest disappeared. This breath is very familiar, but I can't remember who is familiar with me!

The purple-clothed Divine Genius Monarch was covered with dirt at this time. A purple divine robe began to be worn, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.

"It turns out that this is Ragnarok, but I think it's too complicated. It's really that all the difficult things in the world come from easy, and the big things in the world are done in detail. Shenji said tiredly

Forgotten Ji, who was dressed in sackcloth, looked at his master, and the golden body that should have been immortal began to be full of cracks.

Mortals will die, and the strong will encounter thunderstorms. Of course, the celestial and the human will also usher in the decline, but there is a difference between early and late.

"Master, you've used your magic to probe too much of the future. The Five Decays of Heaven and Man have come, and this trip to Kunlun is not necessary. Forget Ji sat down in his chair and whispered

"If I don't make a wrong step, how can you and Xuanji have a chance to win me. ”

Standing up, the Forgetful Fairy looked at the flowers and plants beside the Divine Machine.

Flowers and plants that should have been lush began to wither at this time. A dead aura emanated from the Divine Machine Heavenly Monarch, and he forgot to look at the smiling Divine Machine Heavenly Monarch in shock.

"This is the last time I'll teach you, and I'll be left with eyes when I die. Just give it to that kid and let him see with his own eyes what I can't see. Shenji said with a smile

Forget the machine stretched out his hands and wanted to hug his master, the original clear divine machine. It was as if it was a black and white painting, and a breeze blew it.

The gods turned into dust and fell into the sea of flowers on the mountain peaks, the flowers that were originally in full bloom. At this time, it has begun to wither, and after a few breaths, the green mountains have withered and yellowed.

Forget the two purple light clusters in the palm of the fairy's hand, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

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To the north of the White Emperor City, a Terran army was stationed thirty miles away. The battle of the shemales was only a few years, and the tragedy was beyond imagination.

Xuanji, who was dressed in a yellow robe, was deducing the battle situation, and Zhang Zhulu followed by him with a resolute face. Behind him is the army of the human race, and in front of him is the holy land of the demon race.

"There is one Great Sage on our side, and there are six Holy Realms. There are thirty half-saints, and there are 1,000 martial artists above the three grades. According to the remaining strength, it is impossible to capture the White Emperor City. Zhang Zhulu said softly

Xuanji didn't speak, and the sages of the Beidi clan and the Dongyi clan had fallen. The remaining 300,000 elites of the two countries were already panicking, and even Great Xia suffered heavy losses.

Former Taiwei Zhang Hanquan, former Prime Minister Jun Jiuling. They all died in battle, and even the sages of the Holy Realm died three times. At this point, there is no need to continue the war, and the forces on all sides are ready to withdraw their troops.

Suddenly, a large purple star fell from the sky. For a while, Zhang Zhulu only looked up very much, looking puzzled.

"Lao Zhang...... This...... Isn't a meteorite purple with a long tail?" said Xuanji with some trembling

Looking at the mystery that suddenly covered his face with tears, Zhang Zhulu felt even more inexplicable.

"Aren't you invisible, can you speculate on meteors?" Zhang Zhulu asked softly

The mystery of a yellow cedar is not explained. The whole person walked to a large camp in despair, but he had an air of not entering.

Jun Jiubian, who was calculating military rations and weapons in the distance, looked pensive, a meteorite falling from the sky, this is the scenery of the fall of the Protoss. Could it be that this old friend, a friend in heaven, has fallen?

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Yangcheng Xihou Mansion, everyone is like a great enemy. The white-haired Zhou Fu stood at the gate of a courtyard with a crutch in his hand.

Above the sky, Tang Ji fell from the sky covered in scars and smashed into a courtyard.

The Yellow Horned Star Monarch smoothed his sleeve that had been scratched by the sword qi and looked at the purple meteor in the sky with a calm face.

"Lord Divine Envoy, are you deceiving me today and there is no one in Xirong?" said the pale-faced Doctor Wen in a cold voice outside the gate of the Hou Mansion

An oracle dressed in black and armed with a black cane. With a smile on his face, he looked at a few Xihou powerhouses who stopped him, and felt bored for no reason.

"The evidence that you are harboring the asuras is conclusive. If I don't stop, I'll have to do it myself. The old man said with a sneer

Dr. Wen's face was gloomy and he glanced at Jiuye. Himself and Jiujin, Jiuye is just a three-grade martial artist. must not be able to stop the other party, Tang Ji just now has already lost to the Star Monarch in the sky.

According to the optimal option, it is to hand over the asura. It's just that once handed over, his career with the Wen family is over.

Jiujin's body shook, and his fist slammed into the divine envoy. Jiuye, who was full of sword intent, took the opportunity to take out the sword.

"I will fulfill you beyond my own means. ”

The crow staff in his hand turned into a hundred black crows. Jiujin and Jiuye were entangled by crows, and Dr. Wen snorted coldly and retreated to the Hou Mansion.

The divine envoy walked into the Hou Mansion and began to laugh. Now in Yangcheng, no one can stop him.

The Zhou father and son, who brought humiliation to themselves, probably didn't expect such a day.

Zhou Fu looked at the arrival of the divine envoy with a calm expression.

"You are Zhou Xing's old slave, you have to be loyal. It's Zhou Xing's nominal grandson inside, you can't surrender. The oracle laughed

Zhou Fu raised the crutches in his hand and struck at the divine envoy fiercely.

The crutch fell three feet in front of the divine envoy, and a red flame blocked the crutch.

"If you fall down on your knees and confess me as Lord, I will spare you. In the future, your life will be full of glory and wealth. The oracle whispered

In response to his mouthful of phlegm, Zhou Fu's body shook. Didn't take a step back, with a resolute face.

The god made a look on his face and took a step forward. The red flames were in full bloom, and the place where Zhou Fu was standing was left with a cloud of ashes.

"You are like a flower, a grass. At the slightest touch, it withers. It's disgusting to have to bloom. ”