"What's wrong?" the Insect Emperor came to Kang Ziqing's side.

"Let's go, little man. The two of them were not paying attention, and when they returned to the main hall, everything returned to normal, and the entire city, led by many leaders, was preparing to attack the neighboring city in an orderly manner. After a short period of joy under the red splendor, I looked forward to the future.

On the wasteland, Mu Lun hung in the air, looking up at the city behind him, there, he felt a palpitation, and there were broken memories in his mind, perhaps, somehow from being suppressed here, but there would definitely be an answer, and he would be able to solve his doubts there.

In a big red room, a pair of red candles were lit, and under the red hijab was a face that had fallen over the city and the country, Kang Ziqing walked in, and the two maids guarding the side left quickly.

Kang Ziqing looked at the beauty in front of the table, took off the red hijab with her right hand, revealing a pure face with a little powder, "I don't want to be long, I won't let you be hurt in any way on my day." The kiss was on the cheek of the beauty, and the two fell on the big red brocade quilt.

(Nangong Min asked Kang Ziqing to let Dongfang Yu go and voluntarily sealed the memories of Dongfang Yu.) ）

The fallen trees are small and verdant.

There was a fluctuation in the sky, and the three of them descended from mid-air, blocked by a bent tree branch, and the net ripple let out a muffled snort, but fortunately, the body was strengthened by the Dragon Dao Divine Pill, and only suffered minor injuries.

The bruised arms propped up her body, her eyes looked at this strange world, the trees covered her vision, the scattered sunlight fell, quiet, and the sky was full of energy, which made her feel comfortable all over, and even the injuries when she fell down were reduced a lot.

After a moment, in a hurry, Yiyi's figure fell into sight, the blue tail emitted a hazy mist, and his body was suspended in the air, floating towards Yiyi, "Yiyi, Yiyi" looked at Yiyi like a dead leaf, and the pure ripples were at a loss, and pearls fell from her cheeks.

Feeding most of the pill to Yiyi, the surrounding source qi surged towards Yiyi, calmed down a little, and looked for Dongfang Yu again.

A vine rolled from below, and its target was Jinglian, the tentacles as sharp as the head of a spear flashed with coldness, and the reaction of Jinglian was too late to fear, and moved to the right, the vine passed through her left arm, bright red blood flowed from the wound, and the vine pulled Jinglian downward.

"Ah" Jing Lian shouted, a sword light shot out, slashed on the vine, a smooth incision, and then, the Donghuang Sword flew under Jing Lian's body, holding her up, on the other side, Dongfang Yu was lying flat, his chest rose and fell slightly, proving that he was still alive.

The Donghuang Sword passed through the vines one after another, and left quickly, as if feeling helpless against the three of them, the vines flew all over the sky, and a humanoid tree man broke through the soil, and his long and thin legs stepped out quickly, and after chasing for a quarter of an hour, a ghost roar came out of his mouth.

Jinglian only came back to his senses at this time, and his left arm was scabbed after applying the medicinal powder, and he couldn't run as he wanted for half a month.

The Eastern Emperor Sword stopped, and a circle of white halo light emanated from the sword body, and only the child's wisdom obviously lost its direction, and finally stopped on a tree branch, saying that it was a branch, and the flat place was as big as a small room.

Jing Lian took a transformation pill, his little feet fell on the trunk of the tree, he leaned Dongfang Yu against the trunk with great effort, fed a qi and blood pill into Dongfang Yu's mouth, took out a bag of water, helped him wipe his face, and then, sat on the side, waiting for Yiyi and Dongfang Yu to wake up.

Half a month later, Yiyi flapped her wings, looking at the sky was very exciting, her body expanded, turned into the size of a hundred zhang, and flew around the big tree twice before she turned into a little girl, looking at Jinglian with innocent eyes.

The calm will eventually pass, there is a roar from afar, and there is a tendency to extend to this place, Yiyi and Jinglian looked in that direction, the Donghuang Sword shook frequently, and Dongfang Yu was picked up, ready to run away as before.

Yiyi and Jinglian stepped on the sword body, and the sword light fled, but the sound of war was getting closer and closer.

'Roar' A two-winged tiger slid from the sky, a hurricane swept from above, but listening to the sound, it was obvious that the middle qi was insufficient, the yellow and black stripes spread out of the real body, and the pure ripples hiding under the branches listened to the roar of the heavenly majesty, and his face turned pale.

Yiyi was calm, and he couldn't help but give birth to a small tongue, as if there was something delicious food.

There was another sound, 'boom' shook the heavens and the earth, and the net ripples sat directly on the ground, and layers of sweat overflowed from the white and tender skin.

A black shadow disappeared in a blink of an eye, and above, a demon beast that looked like a western dragon dragged its long tail, its two claws were directly buckled on the back of the big tiger, and flames erupted from its mouth, sweeping the big tiger.

In the sad and lonely eyes of the big tiger, sharp thorns passed through the neck, the two demons fell downward, and dozens of big trees fell to the ground.

The big tiger was unwilling to make a final struggle, and one after another sharp swords formed from mid-air, stabbing at Weilong, which could break through Weilong's defense.

A sharp claw flashed with white light and slid across its neck, cutting off the head of the big tiger, and Wei Long swallowed the head in four or five clicks, and then, buckled the body of the tiger demon and flew into the distance, and the murderous aura made the following quiet.

Yiyi's eyes flashed red, and her small body actually lifted Jinglian, her body turned into a shape, and she flew towards the battle. There was obviously more than one figure around her, but the goal was extremely the same, it was the place where the two emperors were fighting.

Near the water, Yiyi obviously occupies a geographical advantage, but also takes a great risk, no one knows if Wei Long will swallow Xiao Budian in one bite.

Falling in the clearing, a pond-like pool of blood rolled upwards and was swallowed by Yiyi, while Jing Lian and Dongfang Yu were thrown into a pool of blood by her, the pungent smell of blood made Jing Lian frown, but she also knew that this was a treasure and swallowed blood.

The body is like fire, from the inside out, like fire, but the benefits are also obvious, at least the blood of the demon tiger who crossed the catastrophe can be regarded as an alternative body refining pill to a certain extent.

Jinglian didn't forget to let Dongfang Yu open his mouth, and the blood flowed down the esophagus into the dantian, and the essence was absorbed by the body.

Dongfang Yu fell into a coma, and his whole body could only passively absorb energy, and his efficiency was pitifully weak, but now it is just right.

After a while, the tree man emerged from the soil, his sharp teeth half-exposed, and his sharp voice was faint, and he hurriedly flew towards the largest pool of blood, swallowing continuously. Then, a tanuki-like monster with a fiery red body and only one eye jumped down from the charred trunk.

Yiyi solved a blood pool, moved it to the edge of a small blood pool, and continued to swallow.

With the arrival of the strong people from all walks of life, they inevitably fell into a fight, the tree man raised his body, and the roots and branches rolled up in the Huangshan embarrassment that was ready to sneak attack, and the spikes drilled out from the root branches, shrinking the Huangshan embarrassment more and more tightly.

Yiyi wide python tail put Jinglian and Dongfang Yu on her back and left quickly, in her perception, more small characters rushed in, and this would only attract the emperor here.

Three years later.

In a large river that is not thousands of miles long and nearly a thousand feet wide, Yiyi rushed out of the water, bit a passing ghost-faced spider, and quickly got into the water.

At the bottom of the river, the water flow is steady, in a boulder, inside is a side room, dotted with a number of green branches, the formation blocks the water flow, the pearl curtain hangs down, and the net ripple habitually looks at the stone bed.

Dongfang Yu lay calmly, a white robe, his handsome face was imprinted in Jing Lian's eyes, the Donghuang sword fell on Dongfang Yu's body, and the ancient pattern circulated in the scabbard.

Yiyi held two pearls in his hand, stepped on his little feet and walked from the outside, the two pearls flew to the front of Jinglian's body, scattering a soft light, this is the two eyes of the ghost-faced spider, the creator is really magical, the ghost-faced spider body is highly poisonous, but the eyeballs can detoxify and calm the heart.

Yiyi landed on Dongfang Yu's side, a pair of purple eyes slowly opened, and sure enough, Dongfang Yu woke up.

Jinglian flew quickly, her injuries had already healed, and her realm had also risen to the early stage of Yudan, but she was still weak and pitiful in the new world.

Dongfang Yu propped up his body, he was able to wake up so quickly, and thanks to the pill given by the dragon clan at the beginning, he was really weak and powerful, and he was really a little surprised that he could be alive.

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Kang Ziqing stood at the front of the battleship, his eyes staring at the city in front of him, beside him, Luo Fanchen and other generals stood in a column, everyone's hearts were boiling, they were not afraid of fighting.

Above the city, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were lined up at the head of the city, and at the top, an old man in a purple robe looked at Kang Ziqing calmly, since he was fighting, he would fight.

The horn sounded, and the three warships shot out beams of light, slamming on the city formation enchantment, rippling one after another, no less than the blow of the two powerhouses of the Tribulation.

The barrier was not broken, and Kang Ziqing didn't think about it, his body was empty, and when he stepped forward, all the warriors fell behind him, forming a battle formation. The slash was raised, the blade fell, and the hundred zhang sword drew a gap in the formation.

The "demon body" Kang Ziqing turned into a hundred zhang in a blink of an eye, and the huge blade fell on the gap again, shattering the formation, making the faces of the generals behind the old man stagnate, obviously, Kang Ziqing's power hit everyone's fragile hearts. The blade fell again, and its target was the purple-robed old man, first beating him, and then making him surrender.

A book hung above the old man's head, scattering golden light, and golden words flew out of the book, trying to block the blade, but seeing that the old man's face was getting worse and worse, the situation was obviously not good.

The illusory chains also connected the aura of the old man and the soldiers in the rear, doubling the old man's combat power, and it was almost a triple tribulation.

The word "broken" spit out, and the blade fell sharply, and the sharp knife slashed hundreds of soldiers behind him. The old man was holding the book in his left hand, and the spirit of the book dropped greatly, which made the old man feel sorry in his heart, this was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and he could only exert a small half of his power, which was really a waste.

A palm print fell from the sky, waking the old man up, and with a wave of the sword in his right hand, he slashed at the obscuring palm print.

I saw a layer of water film swept out of the palm print, and in the surprised eyes of the old man, he continued to bombard, this sudden change has made him have to block, as for escaping, he must also find an opportunity, the old man regretted not leaving in time.

Behind the old man, the three-color flower escaped from the ground, and a woman dressed in white flashed, pushing flat with her bare hands, and hit the old man's back, making the old man's complexion change greatly, looking at the arm that came out of his chest, he instinctively turned the sword and fell backwards. The woman in white floated backwards, and the faces of the soldiers behind also changed drastically.

After the old man's moment's delay, the palm print fell, and the book hung above his head again, blocking the palm wind from falling, and the strong palm wind pressed the old man's face to turn blue, and the blood in his chest flowed underground.

"Fall, or die. ”