"Sect Master!" On Qingyun Mountain, many Yiyun Sect monks let out a heaven-shattering cheer, they saw this battle through the telescope mirror, and the depression that appeared because of the appearance of the corpse clan also disappeared at this moment.

"We've been looking for so long, this guy is actually right in front of me! People have already stood at such a height, what else do we say to help him when he is weak, how can we help?" Chen Yan looked at the huge golden dragon in the sky that shocked her incomparably, and muttered to Chen Nuo who was in a stupor beside her.

Chen Nuo remembered that when he met Yi Yunfei for the first time, he was still a little wary and hostile to the other party, and he was also a little afraid at the moment. Fortunately, Yi Yunfei is not the kind of moody person, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable.

"Perhaps, the prophecy of the Tianshu Palace is true, as if there are a pair of hands arranging all this, pushing Yi Yunfei step by step to that position?

The current situation no longer allows them to have too much energy to suppress dissent. But if it is not suppressed, Yi Yunfei is afraid that it will not take long before he will be out of everyone's control and really reign over the world.

They are unwilling, the nine major sects and the ten major families have been on the top for too long, and suddenly there is such a day, if they want to bow down to someone, where will they accept it? But what can they do now? The tentacles of the alien race have stretched here, and when the human race is dying, suppressing Yi Yunfei can only be said to have cleared the obstacles for the alien race.

"After settling the matter of the Giant Clan, go back to the ancestral hall and burn a pillar of incense!" The head of the Lin family, one of the top ten families in Zhongzhou, whispered to his son beside him, his voice was not loud, but it seemed that he deliberately let the heads of the big forces around him hear this.

"yes, it's time to burn a stick of incense!" murmured more power leaders.

Around these people were the most core disciples of the major forces and families, and their faces showed surprised expressions almost at the same time. It looks like an ordinary incense stick in the ancestral hall, but in their eyes, it seems to be a very important thing.

"I feel the smell of other races, and it seems that this time the barrier is broken, and it's not just us coming. Wake up, children, those Terran guys can't take care of us anymore. Kill everyone here, occupy here, and the rise of our corpse clan is today!"

Deep in the underground of Yizhou, a dark golden corpse suddenly erupted from a strange dark red light in his cloudy eyes, and with his roar, the entire Yizhou region sent out a huge vibration, and countless corpses crawled out of the dirt like evil ghosts from hell.

The appearance of the Giant Clan made the Corpse Clan feel that they had found an opportunity, because they dragged the Terran and gave the Corpse Clan time to occupy Yizhou. At the same time, he also felt the crisis, because the Martial Emperor's enchantment was broken, and in addition to the corpse race, there were many races about to come to the two states of the human race. The strength of the corpse clan is strong, but there are too few monks, they must seize the opportunity to occupy this place and welcome the hundred clans that are about to come again.

The Thousand Bird Sect, this third-level sect has few people now, and they are located in Zitong County in the south of Yizhou. Emperor Wu's enchantment was broken, and the monks who were highly cultivated in the sect had either moved to Zhongzhou with the large army, or they had found the blessing of a stronger force.

Ye Ping, cultivation is the realm of the pinnacle of the vein, if it was in the past, a sect like the Thousand Bird Sect, a monk like him who had such cultivation at the age of less than thirty, was already a very precious genius.

But now the situation has changed, and the monks of the Tongmai realm, no matter how good their talent is, are still the objects of abandonment after all. In the face of the invasion of foreign races, a third-level sect in Yizhou is not very sure that it can withstand it at all, and those high-level sects have already found another way out, who cares about these disciples with weak cultivation in the sect?

Ye Ping didn't even know that such a big thing had happened, all he knew was that the high-level members of the sect took the cultivators who cultivated above Tongxuan to go out to explore a ruin. Although he also felt something unusual as time went on, what could he do?

He grew up in the Thousand Bird Sect since he was a child, and he didn't even know who his biological parents were, and there was no place to take refuge outside the sect. And leaving here, for a monk in his realm, is tantamount to suicide, the demon beasts in Yizhou are not so docile, and the desire for the monk's flesh and blood has never diminished. Therefore, he could only stay here, cultivating as usual, and staying in a daze on a big sheltered rock in this mountain col as usual.

He had heard from the elders of the sect for a long time that he was sent to the sect by a monk from the north, so for so many years, in his spare time, he would always be on this big rock, looking at the north, looking forward to a certain day, and suddenly someone would come from there.

As a human being, after all, you still want to know what your parents look like. Even if he didn't get the slightest love from his parents, he actually didn't hate it in his heart. He had found countless reasons for his parents to forgive, and he didn't mean to blame them in the slightest, he just wanted to see them, at least he knew that he was also a person with parents.

The people of the sect have been walking for more than a month, without the supervision of the master, he has not slackened, and after cultivating hard, he walked to the place of this mountain col as usual, sat on the stone in the most comfortable position, and looked at the north with his eyes wandering.

A clicking sound came to mind behind him, and Ye Ping, who was a little in a trance, turned his head in a trance, and then, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes. Screaming, jumping, and backing away, his reaction was quick, and when he saw the strange creature covered in pitch black and blood-red eyes, cold sweat was already pouring out. The desire to survive made him lose the slightest curiosity, and he didn't even look at the monster a second time, and ran away.

"Bang!" he stumbled into something that seemed to appear out of thin air, and suddenly appeared in front of him, so that he didn't have time to react before he crashed into it.

His heart was cold to the bottom, it was already dusk at this moment, and all he could see was the flashing dark red light as far as the eye could see. He knew that these dark red lights were the eyes of the monster. He didn't even have the heart to count how many, because when he glanced at it, he saw mountains all over the place.

"It's over!" he felt a sharp pain in his head just by saying those two words, and then he lost consciousness and would never wake up again.

Immediately after, there were countless frightened screams in the Thousand Bird Sect, followed by screams, and after just a quarter of an hour, the Thousand Bird Sect returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

The entire sect was empty, as if the monks of the entire sect had left. It's just that if you investigate carefully, you will find some loose dirt around the sect, and among those dirt, there are hundreds of corpses lying in them. The corpses were cold, but their eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if they were about to open their eyes at any moment.

Such a situation happened in countless sects in Yizhou, and overnight, the low-level monks with countless sects disappeared. The corpse clan has not been idle during this time, they are underground, and they have already felt the situation on the ground clearly. Even many low-level disciples who were leisurely basking in the sun didn't know that just under the chair they were lying on, there was a pair of eyes looking at them coldly.

The strange cold atmosphere continues to spread in Yizhou, and although it is autumn at the moment, it is still warm. It's just that many monks found that it was only August, and there seemed to be signs of winter in Yizhou, and the cold was a little inexplicable.

"The corpse clan has struck!" Feng Baihan and Gongsun Xin, who were playing on the chessboard, said with solemn faces almost at the same time.

"Let's ring the bell!" The two of them moved quickly to the Jade Sword Peak of Qingyun Mountain, and after a brief exchange, the two of them rang the Shocking Cloud Bell together.

The dull bell rang on Qingyun Mountain, and it came out in the distance, and many monks on Qingyun Mountain rushed to the summit square for the first time. And Xu Ruyun and the others had already discussed it before, and when they heard the bell at this moment, they already knew what was happening, although their faces were solemn, they were not flustered.

Without Yi Yunfei's guard, Yi Yunzong is still in an orderly manner, after Yi Yunfei let go, Yi Yunzong did not become chaotic, everyone performed their duties, and took care of this sect smoothly.

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Yi Yunfei looked at the phantom with his feet in the ground, and gradually understood what kind of existence this phantom was. He is a life similar to a divine soul that Ji Wuwu channeled from an unknown space with that crown, similar to the ancestral summoning spell used by the demon clan at the beginning.

And the support of this phantom, I'm afraid it's on top of the crown, it seems that the phantom is making a move, but in fact, it should be Ji Wuwu who is hidden in the phantom light cluster. Therefore, the black silk thread is wrapped around Ji Wuwu's body, which is also the reason why the phantom is flustered, and it is also the reason why he does not move his feet even if he is beaten into the dirt at the moment.

Fang Cai's claw did not hurt this phantom, Yi Yunfei already understood the truth at the moment, but he was not in a hurry. He stretched out his dragon claws and slapped at the phantom again, this time targeting the phantom's shoulder.

The phantom had a smug look on his face, and at this moment, Yi Yunfei turned into a dragon, and the suppression of his breath was no longer able to deal with him. But as long as Yi Yunfei doesn't find out where his weaknesses are, he is still invincible.

And Yi Yunfei made his first move, attacking the head of the phantom. At this moment, it was his shoulder that was attacked. These two attacks are not his weak point. So he felt that Yi Yunfei hadn't discovered his weakness, and the annoying silk thread that was entwined actually fell off at this moment, how could he be unhappy?

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