The light of magic weapons and spells rushed into the sky, the void was constantly crumbling, the light of the divine sun in the sky had been completely covered, the endless void was surging out, a large area of ambilight was like a rain of light and rain, and tens of thousands of mountains on the earth below were like fairy flowers bursting in bloom, and the earth cracked and the sky collapsed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the face of such a terrifying scene, the countless mortals in Zhongzhou were already bloodless, their expressions were sluggish, and they all trembled and prostrate on the ground, bowing their heads, and their hearts were extremely terrified.

In the life of mortals, especially in today's world, not long after the seal was broken, how could he have seen the methods of "immortals", let alone such a grand occasion of death that destroyed the world and the earth.

It was a fairy, and it was terrifying to wither and die like a flower in the wind.

At this time, not only the mortals were afraid, but there was also a bone-chilling chill in the hearts of countless monks of various forces, this was just the wall of the Imperial Road Palace, but the major forces were difficult to break through for a while, and they also fell so many strong people, this palace defense committee was really terrifying.

Especially the more than a dozen Great Dao magic weapons on the city gate, the spiritual pressure fluctuations and law breath emitted were monstrous and terrifying, and the immeasurable light pierced like a divine arrow, like a flying sword slashing horizontally, destroying the withering and decaying, unmatched, the battleships were swept down one by one, and countless creatures fell.

"Retreat! Retreat below the refining period!"

Seeing that they couldn't attack it for a long time, but their own venerable ones continued to fall, they were distressed, and they immediately started to shout.

The walls weren't originally anything, but they were just strong enough to defend.

But after smelting these dozen or so Great Dao magic weapons, it was different, with the lethality of the Great Dao magic weapons, the Avatar Cultivator could not resist easily, and he just sent him to death if he went up recklessly.

Hearing the words of the top monks of the alliance, the high-ranking members of other forces also ordered that the Venerable would no longer make senseless sacrifices.

Many Venerables, Flying Battleships, and Flying Lord Cities immediately retreated, not daring to approach any longer, and a large area was vacated, with dozens of figures standing.

The attacks stopped, and the city wall retracted its power, and the light dimmed a little, but the puppets still stood on the wall, motionless as mountains, lifeless, like sculptures.

"Everyone, let's talk about how to deal with these dozen or so Great Dao magic weapons. ”

Linghu Venerable said with a calm face.

The Immortal City Alliance had already suffered a heavy blow, and now the damage was not light, which made people's faces really not look good.

"Simple, there are fifteen pieces of this avenue magic weapon, three pieces each of the four clans and the Kunpeng Divine Sect, although the human race and the spirit race are divided into two parts, but these have nothing to do with us, and it is difficult for my ghost clan and the demon clan to distribute it, these parties discuss it themselves, but there is one thing that cannot be changed, that is...... The Kunpeng Divine Sect must be chosen last. ”

In the direction of the ghost clan, the Immortal Luo Ghost King spoke softly, his eyebrows, eyes and eyes were rich, with a demonic aura, and beside him, there was a crocodile-headed human ghost god and a crocodile god as high as one zhang.

"Why do I have to choose the last one in the Divine Sect?"

The clear voice curled, I don't know where it came from, the voice fell, and only then flew out of a flying warship a woman in snow-white palace clothes, with a graceful body, elegant snow skin, and a beautiful Zhilan, like a waterfall on green silk, wrapped with a small snow-white gourd.

"It's her!"

The monks who had entered the Blood God Palace were all shocked, and when they carefully explored this female cultivator, they couldn't help but be shocked again, only to feel unfathomable!

Ye Mo, who had already withdrawn from the distance, stood on the wall of the main city of Daoyan, his eyes were condensed, his heart was shocked, he recognized at a glance that this woman was the real leader of the Kunpeng Divine Sect team that had made the trip to the Blood God Palace, but he didn't expect it to appear today.

At the same time, he also noticed this woman's unfathomable cultivation, and his heart sank slightly.

"This is the Imperial Palace, you Kunpeng Divine Sect should know best, naturally you can't choose first, otherwise how can we rest assured?"

The Immortal Luo Ghost King glanced at the woman in the snow-colored palace costume, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged in his heart, and he suddenly felt like a great enemy.

"These are all Great Dao magic weapons, and there is no difference, unless there are living beings who can control them. Although the Divine Sect has some understanding of the Imperial Dao Palace, but you also have a great advantage, strictly speaking, our advantages are comparable, my Divine Sect has no reason to obey your decision, you know, you can let you come to the Imperial Dao Palace together to seek creation, do not refuse, this is already the Divine Sect is open-minded, don't be ignorant of advancing and retreating. ”

"If you are still not interested, then it is better to break up in two shots, and no one will enter the Imperial Palace first, just do a scene here. ”

The snow-colored palace costume has a faint but unquestionable expression.

"Do you want to say that our advantage is that we are outnumbered? Ridiculous, why do you have to talk about this advantage? Besides, can you represent the high-level of the Kunpeng Divine Sect? If not, let's go back and ask a few subordinates. ”

The Immortal Luo Ghost King sneered.

The snow-colored palace woman smiled indifferently and said nothing.

At this time, the common words of the four subordinates came from the flying battleships of the four major divisions: "She can represent the Divine Sect." ”

As soon as these words came out, the four clans were in an uproar, and everyone showed incredible expressions.

Although this female cultivator is unfathomable, but her strength does not mean that she can have absolute power and status, and now the four subordinates have established the important status and power of this woman.

All forces are talking about it, and they are all speculating about the identity of this woman, and they don't know what amazing identity she has, but she can make the four subordinates speak at the same time, claiming to represent the entire Divine Sect.

Xianluo Ghost King Dai frowned, glanced at each other with all the ghost kings, and then discussed with each other, nodded, and looked at the top of the other forces.

Ye Mo looked at this scene thoughtfully.

Although many places of the Kunpeng Divine Sect seem to be above the forces of the world, there are also many places that are no different from this world, one of which is the scarcity of female monks.

In particular, the female monks with profound spiritual powers are even rarer.

The top figures, the three emperors and the three emperors, are all men, and the friend of a woman is a martial god, even if you count the kings down, most of the kings are men.

However, this woman in palace clothes has cultivated to a high level, and at the same time has been affirmed by the four major departments, which is by no means something that can be achieved by cultivating to a high level, and her identity must be extremely prominent in the Kunpeng Divine Sect.

Among the kings and their descendants, Ye Mo only found the Ice King and the Secret King in his mind, of course, Ye Mo had never seen the Secret King, but the heir of the Secret King, Zhi Xiangxuan, was a woman, and it didn't seem strange if his master was a woman.

This is just speculation, but Ye Mo really can't find any other possibility.

Just thinking about it, Ye Mo looked up slightly and found that the woman was looking at him with a smile on her face, and her smile was meaningful.

Not to be outdone, Ye Mo also looked at the woman in palace costume, with a hint of provocative light in his eyes...... At the beginning of the Blood God Palace, he almost killed his clone.

At this time, the results of the discussions of various forces also came out.

The Ice Emperor Pavilion Lord Ice Emperor Spirit Lord is clear and crystal clear throughout, the cold air turns into fog around his body, like an ice sculpture in general, his eyebrows are picturesque, he is out of the dust, his demeanor is peerless, and under his feet is a square Xuanbing Spirit Seat, supporting his graceful and delicate body, his cherry lips are slightly open, and his voice is cold and ethereal: "Since you are unwilling, then you will choose first." ”

"Good. ”

The snow-colored palace woman had no different color on her face, and casually pointed to three avenue magic weapons inlaid on the city gate, which were a war halberd, a magic seal, and a wicker.

"Besides these three, you choose the other three. ”

At this time, the Ice Emperor Spirit Lord said lightly.

"What do you mean by that, when I am a god sect easy to bully?"

The beautiful eyes of the woman in the snow-colored palace dress were cold, and the snow-white gourd between the hairline on the side of the mantis suddenly revealed an incredible coldness.

"It's not interesting, as you said, it's a big deal to do it here. ”

The Ice Emperor Spirit Lord's cold body shook slightly, and a devastating cold air also erupted, crashing into the four fields, and in an instant, the snowflakes flew and fluttered all over the sky, and the weather changed dramatically in an instant.

The snow-colored palace woman's face suddenly turned cold, she hesitated for a moment, turned her head and glanced at the flying battleship where the four subordinates were located, and then snorted coldly, and pointed to the three Great Dao magic weapons again.

This time, the major forces did not regret it again, and the three Great Dao magic weapons that the snow-colored palace woman pointed at for the first time were distributed among the opponents of the Spirit Clan according to the arrangements of all parties.

Soon, the avenue magic weapons on the city wall all had opponents, and all the forces were forced to make a move, and the top powerhouses of the refining period gathered in the nine heavens, dancing wildly.

The Great Dao magic weapons that the Spirit Clan deals with are the Law Seal, War Halberd, and Wicker, the Human Race deals with the War Spear, the Divine Arrow, and the Flying Sword, the Kunpeng Divine Sect deals with the Stone Axe, the Silver Bracelet, and the Law Plate, and the Demon Clan is the Stone Ding, the Golden Gate, and the Tiantu, and finally the Ghost Clan is the Falun, the Yellow Clay Tower, and the Chessboard.

The powerful attack was about to break out, and the cultivators of various forces mobilized their cultivation to show their supreme supernatural powers.

"Boom!"

In an instant, half of the sky collapsed and collapsed, and the chaotic and mixed energy turbulence was like a storm crashing on the shore, directly collapsing half of the sky, the scene was extremely terrifying, and the whole heaven and earth were shaking, as if the sun was sinking, and the galaxy was reversing.

At this moment, Rao was as powerful as the Imperial Palace, and it was also rumbling, and the city wall trembled.

"Whew!"

Faced with a fierce attack, the fifteen Great Dao magic weapons on the city gate felt the danger and also launched a counterattack, and a dazzling light pierced the sky, like a long rainbow through the sun, confronting the divine powers of many cultivators.

"Buzz!"

Shi Ding has three legs and two ears, extremely simple, the whole body is gray, and it shook fiercely, shook off thousands of silks, circulated colorful light, and turned into a piece of Shenxia full of murderous power and swept out, and collapsed a large area of void on the spot.

The magic plate is completely composed of black and red, like a large stone mill covering one side of the world, circulating bursts of terrifying and strange aura, a grinding, gushing out of the monstrous weather machine spread and spread, the earth below suddenly shook violently, hundreds of huge mountains disappeared in an instant, and there was not a drop left.

......

The major forces are not weak at all, the Heavenly Dao Sect Sect Master Chu Tianyuan personally took action, whisked the dust in his hand to meet the rising storm, turned into three thousand silver dragons that were moving for nine days, roared and struck, and shot the sparks of the surging flying sword and flew back upside down.

The immortal tree of the Wood Spirit Clan, whose petals were like broken stars, took root on the mud and stone platform, swaying gently against the wind, and its posture was quiet and light, however, it shook suddenly, and the petals were infinitely murderous, and the cold mangs were thousands of ways, rushing into the sky, and a sea of sword qi rolled upside down to the sky, facing the brilliant wicker.

The most terrifying thing is that the snow-colored palace woman of the Kunpeng Divine Sect is actually alone against the magic weapons of the three great avenues.

She gently plucked the small white gourd on the rim and threw it, but the gourd did not fall, but rushed up a distance, hung in the void, and spit out a terrible cold air with white and blue, freezing the magic disk, making it difficult to grind.

Then the snow-white crystal palm flashed, and immediately a black rod appeared, and the magic stick took off his hand, and the silver bracelet clanged and collided together, and the sound of the tremor was like a flood of bells and rivers, and it was deafening, and some creatures from far away felt dizzy.

In the end, this woman is even more delicate and fluttering, like a phoenix fighting the sky, palms and fingers like a knife, hard shaking the stone axe that circulates the ancient atmosphere.

Zhongzhou, boiling.