"The skeleton in the White Bone Palace, even if it is not the Emperor's True Monarch, should have something to do with it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In the midst of a deep groan, Yun Wubei looked at the thrilling battle of the true monarch above the jade ratio, his eyes fell on the dark cave entrance, and then he thought and said: "Originally, there was a bronze coffin on the top of the corpse mountain, looking at the inscription on the coffin, it was no different from the things of the emperor's true monarch, if the skeleton was not his natal corpse puppet, it would be fine, but if it was his corpse puppet, all kinds of things in the white bone hall, the emperor would be like a cave watching the fire!"

Thoughts are fleeting.

This trip almost fell in the White Bone Palace, and when he was dying, he broke through the "obstacle of the Dao" said by the old demon of Qingdai, which was like a light in the endless void.

This escape from death also gave him a clear understanding of his own strength. The Jindan Realm real people below the two thousand steps of the Xianyun Road ranking should be far from their own opponents, and the Jindan real people below the three thousand steps have the strength to fight.

And if it is a real person who faces Qingsong and Yu Ban above the fifth realm of Jindan, it should be nine deaths and one life!

As for the Jindan Realm Dacheng, the half-step true monarch who has entered the Jindan Acupoint has all seven spirits, if he encounters it, it is still between two people who can escape with his life, let alone the fighting method!

Now it is just a corner of the Eastern Regions, and the dispute over the land of a state can attract the attention of all forces, and the real people in the Jindan Realm are endless. Today's cultivation and combat power are still difficult to protect themselves.

What's more, the visions of the heavens and stars were born, and the true monarchs of all the sects have descended one after another, I am afraid that the curtain of this troubled world has been opened!

What the future holds, he doesn't know, but what he has predicted is that in the near future, in the midst of the magnificent turbulent times, if he doesn't have enough strength, he will only have the only way to die!

If he is still cumin, with the inheritance of the "Secret Book of the Way of Life and Death", he can ask freely without desire.

However, now the entire Jingbian Marquis Mansion has long been in his own hands, and the honor and disgrace of thousands of relatives from the top and bottom of the clan are also in his thoughts. This time to the north, many Jindan real people from Youzhou families were impressively listed, and they were also tied to their own stormy boat.

For today's situation, if you don't enter, you will die!

Therefore, Yun Wubei only thought about it for a while, and then left all kinds of distracting thoughts behind.

The power in his hand surged, and the jade in front of him suddenly changed light and shadow, and the perspective switched to the sky above Xingping City in the south of the entrance.

As far as the eye could see, the entire Taishang Xuanling Beidou Natal Devouring Array outside the southern border town of Liang was shattered. The Great Array Altar, which cost more than 300,000 spars, was already in ruins.

The only thing that made Yun Wubei feel a little relieved was that although the Great Array Heart Altar in the middle of Xingping City was broken, it was still very useful. If you want to fix it, it is not difficult.

In the city, the jade-faced scholar Wang Lun stood above the altar with his hands in his hands.

Near his left, Qing Song, Yu Ban, Nie Yuan, and Chu Tianqi stood behind Wang Lun. Although there are no sorrows in the clouds, there are more than 30 Jindan real people in Youzhou who go north, and they are scattered all over Xingping City.

More than 300,000 blood floating slaughter elites, all of them looked up at the sky, and the guns and halberds were like forests, piercing the sky.

To the north, on the same high city wall as the entrance of Wan Qian, wolf smoke billowed out.

Bloodfloating Slaughter archers poured up to the head of the city in a steady stream, tens of thousands of fire targets were burning, and the dense fire light reflected the entire north of the city in red.

Outside the huge city walls, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls is endless.

Countless figures are scattered all over the four fields, and a rough calculation shows that there are 300,000 of them!

These soldiers were dressed in dark ghost-faced heavy armor, and the sharp claws at the tips of the five fingers of their arms shimmered with a cold cold light in the firelight. The heavy dark ghost armor was draped over these soldiers, but it seemed as light as nothing.

This huge Xuanjia Corps spread across the entire Heavenly Dome ground, filling the entire north of Xingping into an impermeable wind.

Between the marches of the legions, it seemed to be disorganized. In fact, it is extremely mysterious, like a big net that covers the sky and the sun, but this big net is as thick as a mountain.

"This should be the puppet army of the Xuanyin Holy Sect that gathers in Xingping in Liangnan, right?

The dignified color bloomed between Yun Wubei's eyebrows.

Looking at the situation in Xingping City, Wang Lun, the jade-faced scholar of the Blood Floating Slaughter Army, was estimated to be more than ten true monarchs in the entrance, and was shocked to find that the lord of his greedy wolf divine court was not in the city, and he wanted to stick to Xiongcheng under many constraints.

It's just that this method is changed places, and there is a large array to cover it, and if the local legions are also ordinary soldiers, it is naturally the best policy.

Now that the great array of Xingping City is shattered, the Xuanyin puppet army that is overwhelmingly crushed has already taken the rudimentary form of Taoist soldiers, and it can be volleyed in the void under the control of secret methods. The city wall that is as high as the entrance of ten thousand people is actually like nothing.

If he is still nowhere to be found, and the situation around him is treacherous, the jade-faced scholar Wang Lun's method is naturally the only choice, and even abandoning the city and fleeing is understandable.

But—

Yun Wubei suddenly laughed.

Many accidents have emerged one after another, and that Emperor Extreme True Monarch may also have ulterior motives. Now that Xuanzhong True Monarch has also appeared in the Northland, he must have heard the ten-year competition between the Cloud Sect and the Xuanyin Holy Sect not long ago, and the turning point has come!

Thinking of it, Yun Wubei waved his sleeves to scatter the light and shadow on the jade, suddenly turned to the old demon of Qingdai and paused slightly, and immediately stepped into the void.

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In the city of Xingping, the mourning has been extinct for a long time.

Originally, the Taishang Xuanling Beidou Natal Devouring Array was shattered, and when the thunderous means of several True Monarchs of the Xuanyin Holy Sect came, the cultivators and blood floating slaughter soldiers in the city could be described as panicked like dogs that lost their homes.

Although he wanted to fight to the death, the fear of death in his heart still spread over the entire Xingping City.

However, a wave of unevenness has arisen again and again.

It only took a moment to hear that Yun Zhenjun had descended, and after the white pillar in the sky flashed away, many True Monarch powers flew north, and then hundreds of thousands of puppet soldiers came to the city!

Wang Lun, the jade-faced scholar of the Blood Floating Slaughter Army, sighed secretly, and secretly laughed at himself: After all, he is young and vigorous and has never really experienced such a big battle, and after a series of shocking changes, it is inevitable that he will lose his ground.

The bitterness spread between his lips and teeth, and Wang Lun's gloomy and watery complexion suddenly changed greatly, and then he looked up at the sky in surprise and inexplicably.

I saw that the sky dome where Yun Tao was born and died, and an undetectable white light suddenly appeared, and the breath carried by the white light was extremely familiar, and it was clearly the greedy wolf palace star lord Yun Wubei, who had disappeared for a long time.

The white light fell rapidly, and in an instant, Yun Wuxian dodged in front of the seven Jindan Zhenren of the Cloud Sect Xuanqing.

Yun Wubei flicked the sleeves of his robe, gently brushed away the dust all over his body, bowed slightly to the seven people, and glanced at the Xuanyin puppet army under the city, and then smiled lightly at the Xuanqing Zhenren Shi Shiran: "I have seen all the senior uncles. ”

The smile slowly converged, and Yun Wubei quietly took out the Listening to Cloud Destiny card from his waist, held it in his hand, and said indifferently: "Dare to ask your uncles, in this life, the cloud robe and a cloud listening order may protect Yun's body?"

As soon as the words fell, the whole city was in an uproar.

Dozens of Jindan Zhenren divine thoughts under his command fell on Yun Wubei's body one after another, and the blood floating slaughter soldiers in the city were also instantly demoralized!

A cold smile bloomed on Xuan Qing's cold face, and the hideous scar on his neck suddenly shook, and he said categorically and coldly: "No sorrow is already my cultivation of listening to the clouds, why do you have this question?"

At this moment, Yun Wubei also laughed.

Facing the handsome Xuanyang Zhenren on Xuanqing's side, he bowed slightly, Yun Wubei returned to his senses and pointed to the soldiers in the city below, "This Xingping fell into the hands of Wubei, and this place should be classified as the jurisdiction of Tingyun, does Uncle Shi think so?"

Xuan Qing laughed and nodded slowly.

Yun Wubei's eyes flashed with light, and suddenly he rose to the sky, and the mana of Jin Dan scattered violently, and then he stepped on the clouds in the air, leaned over and smiled at the cultivation of the city, and shouted coldly.

"On the day when the Blood Floating Massacre was formed, Yun Mou said first, he must lead the soldiers of all armies to gallop in the northern land of the Qing Dynasty, and want me to make the blood-colored banner of the Blood Floating Massacre awe-inspired! Now the enemy soldiers are coming to the city, waiting for a battle?"

Words as solid as gold and thunder rolled down from the nine heavens.

The momentum of more than 300,000 blood floating slaughter changed in vain, and the soldiers pointed to the sky.

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

。。。 (To be continued.) )