It is the Mid-Autumn Festival of another year, the moon is on the night, the silver plate is hanging high, and the jade rabbit is rising in the east.

The cold light illuminates the thousands of miles in Middle-earth, the moon is bright, and the simplicity makes the scenery of all things become extraordinarily pure; the smoke of war seems to cease to exist here, and the mortal kingdom and the three ancient kingdoms have successively held moon worship ceremonies, presumably, it seems that the relics of the Yue Kingdom have been forgotten today.

Cong Gui is in full bloom, when the night is quiet and round, the wine is appreciated, the old fragrance is fragrant, and it is refreshing.

Bu Zhuowei held a pot of sake in his hand, standing on the top of the snowy mountain, looking at it, his eyes were full of silver, and his heart suddenly gave birth to a thousand pride, but looking back at the emptiness around him, it was inevitable that there was a sense of sadness and loneliness.

Not long ago, the only surviving elder in his world, the Sword Marquis, also passed away peacefully, and he died peacefully, walking very peacefully;

It was also from that day that the old man's death announced that the old history of the Divine Sword Sect had been completely overturned, and his burden was heavier. For the first time, he was a little confused about his future and the future of the sect, and for the first time he lost his direction.

Fortunately, this confusion comes and goes quickly.

When all his thoughts were silent, he remembered that he was the great monk of the Divine Sword Sect, and he only thought that he was the great monk of the Divine Sword Sect.

Suffice it to think of that. Because, no matter what sect it is, the role of the great monk is only one, and that is to lead his sect to prosperity!

He picked up the purpose again, the hope, though it was the same as before

The moon must also be lonely, exuding a quiet and cold light alone.

But whether it was an illusion or not, a figure appeared in the moonlight

He could not be mistaken, because the man was surrounded by dark red clouds, which easily overwhelmed the quiet moonlight, and the night darkened and fell silent, and if he did not pay attention to the man and the clouds, and only gazed at the night sky that was once familiar, he would find that a crimson moon was hanging high in the sky, and the strange and mysterious dark red luster covered the land of Middle-earth with a veil, like some kind of sign, indicating that Middle-earth had changed hands, and the owner of the thin veil could take it away at any time.

Bu Zhuowei's flask fell to the ground and smashed deep into the snow.

The temperature of the flask is not low, the snow melts quickly, and the feet become wet.

Bu Zhuowei didn't even have time to pick up the wine jug, and felt the incredible fluctuations of his figure in the moon, he forgot to move, staring blankly at the crimson moon in the night sky, his body stiffened like a puppet.

The people in the moon also seemed to notice his waiting, and saw that he smiled lightly at him, and could not tell what the meaning of the smile was, whether it was good or malicious.

Because, this is the last time he looks at the night sky.

In an instant, the Great Snow Mountain, which stood in the Yue Kingdom of Central Continent, turned into dust out of thin air, and tens of thousands of miles in a radius were evaporated out of thin air.

On this night of family reunion, a curtain that is enough to cover the entire starry sky and continent is slowly being stretched

"It's coming. ”

In the ancient country of Qianyang, the Qianqiu umbrella condensed into a phantom, stood on the upper umbrella surface, stared at the moonlit night, and said to Ye Luo.

"Pretty good, much stronger than Da Zhiyun. Ye Luo said solemnly, even if this person's strength is placed in the flood of the strong, it is not to be underestimated, it is enough to suppress one party and establish a religion as an ancestor.

"Before the Xuanhuang Realm had fallen to the ranks, this person was the head of the eight true immortals in this realm, and one person occupied the entire five continents, extremely powerful, and his combat power was against the sky!

And after the Xuanhuang Realm fell from the big world to the small world, this person went to the Infinite World, although he was an outsider, he quickly laid a piece of heaven and earth from the Infinite World and established the Immortal Immortal Kingdom. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and his strength has improved a lot, and I am afraid that even in the Infinite World, he has the potential to win again. ”

Ye Luo smiled: "You are both true immortals, but I never thought that you respected him so much. ”

The fairy shook her head: "This is not admiration, but the most reasonable evaluation of this person." ”

"His name is Ying, if he fights alone, at least Qianqiu is far inferior to him. ”

Just when Ye Luo was talking to the female fairy, Ying made a move, and he extracted countless immortal yuan power from the void to "irrigate" several places in Central Continent, but in the blink of an eye, the stations of several major forces in Central Continent, the main sect, and the nearby radius of tens of thousands of miles have become scorched earth.

Ye Luo frowned, and at the same time, Ye Luo in Qingyi of Yuqiong Mountain flicked his fingers, and countless chaotic qi poured into the entire Qianyang Ancient Kingdom, and a forbidden array covering the entire ancient country was awakened, and the immortal yuan force that fell like a meteor hit the shrouded isolation layer of the large array, and was silently annihilated and swallowed up, without causing the slightest impact on the Qianyang Ancient Kingdom.

The female fairy was shocked, staring at the countless chaotic qi above in disbelief, and was speechless:

"It's such a strong defense, although Ying hasn't gone all out, but even if he strikes casually, this big array can dissolve this so easily, it's amazing!"

"Daoyou is really versatile, not only is the way of the Fu Seal superb, but the way of this formation is also transcendent. With this set of defensive arrays alone, Daoist friends are enough to win the position of the strongest array mage in several worlds!"

Ye Luo really smiled gently, but did not speak.

The female fairy didn't know, although the formation of the ancient kingdom of Qianyang was only one formation on the surface, but in fact, there were seventy-eight thousand and sixty-four small formations contained in it.

This formation is called "Chaos Returning to a Formation", which is the formation with the most formations in the array, and the arrangement is extremely cumbersome, and as long as there is a mistake in this formation, this formation will be like a waste formation, without a trace of miracles.

But if it is successfully arranged, as long as the chaotic qi is sufficient, the defense can be called unsolvable.

It is an extreme array, and the requirements for the people in the formation are quite high.

The whole formation was arranged by Taixuannu, and he supervised it on the side, thanks to Taixuannu's carefulness, there were not many mistakes in the arrangement;

After a moment and three moments, most of Zhongzhou has been destroyed, this person's immortal yuan power is extremely corrosive, it takes root, and it will not easily dissipate, but spreads quickly like a plague, and his immortal yuan power is extremely killing for mortals and monks, without the slightest power to resist.

After another hour and three moments, there were almost only two places in Zhongzhou that survived, the dustless land and the ancient country of Qianyang.

The former is because the dustless land has the same characteristics as the Meteoric Immortal River, even the immortal yuan force cannot penetrate into the dustless land, and when it is close to the dust-free land, it quickly decomposes and dissipates.

The latter is that the Immortal Yuan Force could not break the power of the formation of the Qianyang Ancient Kingdom at all, and it was devoured and disintegrated.

In fact, the number of times Ying made a move was not much, but at the beginning, because of the last incident in the valley, he destroyed the gathering place of several monks in Middle-earth.

The rest is what his Immortal Yuan Power exerts and does on his own.

And he was obviously high-minded, and he was not interested in the little monks of the lower realm, so he did not withdraw his immortal power, but let him kill on a large scale.

For the ancient kingdom of Qianyang, he noticed it, but he couldn't figure out the big array, so he thought that there was also a true immortal in the ancient kingdom, but the true immortal did not have the concept of being an enemy of himself, but just wanted to protect the territory he wanted to protect.

If the other party doesn't make a move against him, he will naturally not make an enmity with him, so although he found out about the strangeness of the ancient kingdom of Qianyang, he still couldn't help but not make a move, just watched quietly from Tianduan.

He's waiting for someone.

It is the Mid-Autumn Festival of another year, the moon is on the night, the silver plate is hanging high, and the jade rabbit is rising in the east.

The cold light illuminates the thousands of miles in Middle-earth, the moon is bright, and the simplicity makes the scenery of all things become extraordinarily pure; the smoke of war seems to cease to exist here, and the mortal kingdom and the three ancient kingdoms have successively held moon worship ceremonies, presumably, it seems that the relics of the Yue Kingdom have been forgotten today.

Cong Gui is in full bloom, when the night is quiet and round, the wine is appreciated, the old fragrance is fragrant, and it is refreshing.

Bu Zhuowei held a pot of sake in his hand, standing on the top of the snowy mountain, looking at it, his eyes were full of silver, and his heart suddenly gave birth to a thousand pride, but looking back at the emptiness around him, it was inevitable that there was a sense of sadness and loneliness.

Not long ago, the only surviving elder in his world, the Sword Marquis, also passed away peacefully, and he died peacefully, walking very peacefully;

It was also from that day that the old man's death announced that the old history of the Divine Sword Sect had been completely overturned, and his burden was heavier. For the first time, he was a little confused about his future and the future of the sect, and for the first time he lost his direction.

Fortunately, this confusion comes and goes quickly.

When all his thoughts were silent, he remembered that he was the great monk of the Divine Sword Sect, and he only thought that he was the great monk of the Divine Sword Sect.

Suffice it to think of that. Because, no matter what sect it is, the role of the great monk is only one, and that is to lead his sect to prosperity!

He picked up the purpose again, the hope, though it was the same as before

The moon must also be lonely, exuding a quiet and cold light alone.

But whether it was an illusion or not, a figure appeared in the moonlight

He could not be mistaken, because the man was surrounded by dark red clouds, which easily overwhelmed the quiet moonlight, and the night darkened and fell silent, and if he did not pay attention to the man and the clouds, and only gazed at the night sky that was once familiar, he would find that a crimson moon was hanging high in the sky, and the strange and mysterious dark red luster covered the land of Middle-earth with a veil, like some kind of sign, indicating that Middle-earth had changed hands, and the owner of the thin veil could take it away at any time.

Bu Zhuowei's flask fell to the ground and smashed deep into the snow.

The temperature of the flask is not low, the snow melts quickly, and the feet become wet.

Bu Zhuowei didn't even have time to pick up the wine jug, and felt the incredible fluctuations of his figure in the moon, he forgot to move, staring blankly at the crimson moon in the night sky, his body stiffened like a puppet.

The people in the moon also seemed to notice his waiting, and saw that he smiled lightly at him, and could not tell what the meaning of the smile was, whether it was good or malicious.

Because, this is the last time he looks at the night sky.

In an instant, the Great Snow Mountain, which stood in the Yue Kingdom of Central Continent, turned into dust out of thin air, and tens of thousands of miles in a radius were evaporated out of thin air.

On this night of family reunion, a curtain that is enough to cover the entire starry sky and continent is slowly being stretched

"It's coming. ”

In the ancient country of Qianyang, the Qianqiu umbrella condensed into a phantom, stood on the upper umbrella surface, stared at the moonlit night, and said to Ye Luo.

"Pretty good, much stronger than Da Zhiyun. Ye Luo said solemnly, even if this person's strength is placed in the flood of the strong, it is not to be underestimated, it is enough to suppress one party and establish a religion as an ancestor.

"Before the Xuanhuang Realm had fallen to the ranks, this person was the head of the eight true immortals in this realm, and one person occupied the entire five continents, extremely powerful, and his combat power was against the sky!

And after the Xuanhuang Realm fell from the big world to the small world, this person went to the Infinite World, although he was an outsider, he quickly laid a piece of heaven and earth from the Infinite World and established the Immortal Immortal Kingdom. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and his strength has improved a lot, and I am afraid that even in the Infinite World, he has the potential to win again. ”

Ye Luo smiled: "You are both true immortals, but I never thought that you respected him so much. ”

The fairy shook her head: "This is not admiration, but the most reasonable evaluation of this person." ”

"His name is Ying, if he fights alone, at least Qianqiu is far inferior to him. ”

Just when Ye Luo was talking to the female fairy, Ying made a move, and he extracted countless immortal yuan power from the void to "irrigate" several places in Central Continent, but in the blink of an eye, the stations of several major forces in Central Continent, the main sect, and the nearby radius of tens of thousands of miles have become scorched earth.

Ye Luo frowned, and at the same time, Ye Luo in Qingyi of Yuqiong Mountain flicked his fingers, and countless chaotic qi poured into the entire Qianyang Ancient Kingdom, and a forbidden array covering the entire ancient country was awakened, and the immortal yuan force that fell like a meteor hit the shrouded isolation layer of the large array, and was silently annihilated and swallowed up, without causing the slightest impact on the Qianyang Ancient Kingdom.

The female fairy was shocked, staring at the countless chaotic qi above in disbelief, and was speechless:

"It's such a strong defense, although Ying hasn't gone all out, but even if he strikes casually, this big array can dissolve this so easily, it's amazing!"

"Daoyou is really versatile, not only is the way of the Fu Seal superb, but the way of this formation is also transcendent. With this set of defensive arrays alone, Daoist friends are enough to win the position of the strongest array mage in several worlds!"

Ye Luo really smiled gently, but did not speak.

The female fairy didn't know, although the formation of the ancient kingdom of Qianyang was only one formation on the surface, but in fact, there were seventy-eight thousand and sixty-four small formations contained in it.

This formation is called "Chaos Returning to a Formation", which is the formation with the most formations in the array, and the arrangement is extremely cumbersome, and as long as there is a mistake in this formation, this formation will be like a waste formation, without a trace of miracles.

But if it is successfully arranged, as long as the chaotic qi is sufficient, the defense can be called unsolvable.

It is an extreme array, and the requirements for the people in the formation are quite high.

The whole formation was arranged by Taixuannu, and he supervised it on the side, thanks to Taixuannu's carefulness, there were not many mistakes in the arrangement;

After a moment and three moments, most of Zhongzhou has been destroyed, this person's immortal yuan power is extremely corrosive, it takes root, and it will not easily dissipate, but spreads quickly like a plague, and his immortal yuan power is extremely killing for mortals and monks, without the slightest power to resist.

After another hour and three moments, there were almost only two places in Zhongzhou that survived, the dustless land and the ancient country of Qianyang.

The former is because the dustless land has the same characteristics as the Meteoric Immortal River, even the immortal yuan force cannot penetrate into the dustless land, and when it is close to the dust-free land, it quickly decomposes and dissipates.

The latter is that the Immortal Yuan Force could not break the power of the formation of the Qianyang Ancient Kingdom at all, and it was devoured and disintegrated.

In fact, the number of times Ying made a move was not much, but at the beginning, because of the last incident in the valley, he destroyed the gathering place of several monks in Middle-earth.

The rest is what his Immortal Yuan Power exerts and does on his own.

And he was obviously high-minded, and he was not interested in the little monks of the lower realm, so he did not withdraw his immortal power, but let him kill on a large scale.

For the ancient kingdom of Qianyang, he noticed it, but he couldn't figure out the big array, so he thought that there was also a true immortal in the ancient kingdom, but the true immortal did not have the concept of being an enemy of himself, but just wanted to protect the territory he wanted to protect.

If the other party doesn't make a move against him, he will naturally not make an enmity with him, so although he found out about the strangeness of the ancient kingdom of Qianyang, he still couldn't help but not make a move, just watched quietly from Tianduan.

He's waiting for someone.