CHAPTER XIII

After a lapse of half a year, Cloud City is boiling again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

More and more foundation building monks came one after another when they heard the news, and the water surrounding the entire Weiyang Lake was impassable. Among the surging crowds, there were exclamations one after another, and countless people looked at the sky and were dumbfounded.

"I heard that my generation has great magical powers to build the foundation, and the foundation can be cut Jindan, I never thought that today I would be lucky enough to witness it with my own eyes, happy, happy!"

"What Brother Dao said is extremely true, but this Qing Yuesheng's weirdness should have been a situation of surrendering and killing-"

There was a lot of noise, crowds of people, and the sound of discussion and exclamation was endless.

Yun Wubei was stunned for a moment, and the doubts in his heart became heavier.

Fang just watched the battle on the shore of Weiyang Lake, and he saw it clearly!

Brother Qingyue is still the Great Perfection Dao of the Foundation Building Realm, judging from its combat power, when it is about the 600th level of the Tongtian Monument, such a combat power is ridiculously arrogant and arrogant to build the foundation, but it can fight against the real people of the Jindan Realm, and it is inevitable that it will not be able to catch it.

Not to mention fighting against two Jindan real people alone?

Then, the only explanation is the strange situation before! Combined with Qing Yue's unsurprised and expected expression, Yun Wubei smacked his lips thoughtfully.

Then he looked at the crowd of people who were rubbing shoulders quietly.

Just after the Jindan real person died and fell to the ground, there were faint fluctuations in the crowd of Jindan mana. Perhaps the previous situation was too weird, and these Jindan monks who were hidden in the crowd were stunned, and their mana was inadvertently revealed.

"Hey, there are thirteen real people in the Jindan Realm, interesting!"

Retracting his gaze, Yun Wubei's eyes flashed.

These thirteen Jin Dan cultivators are similar to those who have died, and they are all ranked about 1,500 steps in the Heavenly Cloud Road, and the interesting thing is that these many real people are all real people who have entered the Cloud Road.

The purpose of it is not to be asked!

Thinking of this, Yun Wubei smiled lightly, his lips and teeth moved slightly, and he went straight to Qingyue.

"Brother Qingyue, this place is surrounded by a group of cultivators, and there are thirteen Jindan real people hidden. Presumably, the entrance of Zhao Guotong Tianyun Road is also guarded by real people in the Jindan Realm, if it is trustworthy, retreat into the secret realm of Cloud City, and there will be a glimmer of life. ”

At this moment, Qingyue, who was still floating in the sky, suddenly shook, and immediately leaned over to look at the crowd of black pressure on the shore of Weiyang Lake, and finally his eyes fell on Yun Wubei, and the next moment there was joy rising.

It's just that at this moment, there was a scream among the crowd who only listened, and a figure suddenly rose into the sky.

It all happened so suddenly that the monks of the city were caught off guard.

I only heard a crisp sound of stabbing, and a miserable white arc pierced the sky, wrapping the Qingyue long sword like a spiritual snake, and the spiritual light on the spine of the sword was lost, and it fell into the Weiyang Lake.

It was only at this point that the figure was revealed.

"Your Highness Qingyue, tsk. ”

With a sharp sneer, the screams in the crowd below rose again, and then three more people rushed to the Qingying, hovering in the air to the left, but it happened to surround Qingyue.

At this moment, the entire Yuncheng Weiyang Lake exclaimed.

"It's four Jindan Realm real people again!

"The soul element in Cloud City is thin, and the real people in the Jindan Realm who are high above rarely come here, and seeing that these people are all real people entering the Cloud Road, the spearhead is directly aimed at His Royal Highness Qingyue of Zhao Guo."

After a moment of hustle and bustle, the shore of the huge Weiyang Lake suddenly fell silent.

Those who can cultivate the Tao and build a foundation are naturally not stupid.

The nine bells were born, and the vision was shocking, and all kinds of rumors inevitably fell into the ears of many foundation building monks.

His Majesty of Zhao State has been in arrears for a long time, it is difficult to deal with the government, the queen mother hangs the curtain, and the prince supervises the country.

However, a few months ago, a vision fell from the sky, the White House was canceled, and the ambitious King Yong was pregnant with the ancient god Zhenyun Bell, and the wall was raised. Immediately after that, many cultivation sects moved when they heard the wind, and they would hunt in the Liangdu of Zhao State, and then King Yong disappeared, and His Royal Highness Qingyue, a fellow mother of King Yong, ran around.

Now seeing the formation of the four Jindan in the sky above Weiyang Lake, the people watching the battle have quieted down.

You can't wade in such troubled waters, and if you are not careful, you will be in danger.

For a while, the crowd around Weiyang Lake looked at Qingyue's gaze, and they all took on a little suffocation.

The sky was heavy, and the figure shrouded in electric light, the electric light appeared in his palm, and the golden snake dancing in front of him rolled back, making a series of "crackling" crisp sounds.

Sneered and glanced at the crowd below, this person looked at Qingyue condescendingly, and said with a smile: "Your Highness should know the truth of his sin, and the deity will not say more." Don't say that you are a small country in the world, even if you are the body of the deity Jindan, you don't dare to covet such a divine object. Now the four of us and the other brothers are ordered to capture His Highness, but I don't want to hurt His Highness's life. ”

After a pause, this person raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "If Your Highness is arrested, we should treat him politely, how about it?"

It's too late, it's too soon, it's all just a blink of an eye.

The sudden change came, Qingfeng in front of him fell into the lake, Qing Yuefeng's face suddenly turned white, a mouthful of blood sword spurted out, and his whole body was crumbling.

Below, on the shores of Weiyang Lake.

Yun Wubei's heart moved, and he said secretly: Although the number of thirteen golden pills in Cloud City is large, it cannot constitute a threat to their own family, which is suitable for tempering "Mixed Yuan Xuantian Jin".

Immediately, her lips and teeth moved slightly, and the pinna of Qingyue's ears in the sky also shrugged slightly, and the next moment Qingyue forcibly stopped her crumbling body, and the whole person suddenly flew backwards, heading straight to the entrance of the secret realm of Cloud City.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

Such a change made the faces of the four Jin Dan in the sky gloomy as water.

The leader sneered, and the electric arc in his palm suddenly stretched dozens of feet, and the electric light of Sen Ran suddenly bloomed, turning into an arm-thick blue electric jiao, and rushed straight to Qingyue.

At the same time, Yun Wubei's body suddenly shook the sword, and the whole person rose into the air, and the heavy sword appeared in front of the lightning out of thin air, and the powerful sword swung away, blooming in the sky above Weiyang Lake.

The sky that was already shrouded in thick fog, after a burst of white flashes, the electric arc returned to this person's hand again, and Yun Wubei suddenly appeared in the sky above Weiyang Lake.

The huge force swirled, and the Jindan real person who shot suddenly felt a huge earthquake in the tiger's mouth, and a thick and strange mana rushed into his arm along the arc. Immediately, he shouted: "Who are you, dare to meddle in the affairs of my Heavenly Thunder Valley!"

Shen Nian subconsciously leaned out, probed a little in the cloud pattern vision, and sneered again.

"God thinks of the cloud road, and the cloud road through the sky is ranked. When this person sensed where Yun Wubei's cloud pattern was, a sneer suddenly froze on his face, and he was stunned for a while, "Seven hundred steps?"

At this time, the sky above Weiyang Lake can be said to be your singing and I will appear, so it is not lively.

Countless cultivators who watched the battle only felt that the development of the situation was ups and downs, and when they saw Yun Wu's sad face clearly, the huge cloud city suddenly sounded bursts of exclamations.

"It's Ziji Zhenren! Purple Pole who overwhelmed the group cultivation half a year ago and won the top spot of the Tongtian Monument!"

"It is rumored in the cultivation world that this small border country in the name of the Qing Dynasty fought with Xin Baihan, the true soul incarnation of the Xuanyin Holy Sect, and their whereabouts are unknown. Now this one has appeared in Cloud City, but the real person who turned into a soul is still missing. Hiss-"

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In the exclamations one after another, the four Jindan real people in the sky above Weiyang Lake changed color!

is also a disciple of the Great Sect of the Eastern Regions Heavenly Thunder Valley, and he knows everything about Xin Baihan, the real soul transformation person of the Xuanyin Holy Sect. That person, but the figure above the three thousand steps of the Jindan Realm, made everyone look up to the mountains.

This Purple Pole real person can fight with the Soul Transformation Method, doesn't it say-

Thinking of the huge force transmitted to the arm before, the four Jindan real people constantly showed a bit of fear. The four of them looked at each other, and they all looked hesitant.

But seeing that Qingyue's figure was getting farther and farther away, and within a moment and a half, he was about to escape into the secret realm of Cloud City, and this Jin Dan real person who was shrouded in electric light gritted his teeth violently, and said in a deep voice: "I have heard the name of Ziji Zhenren for a long time, like thunder, and now I can see it, I am very lucky!"

"However, the four of us were ordered to capture His Royal Highness Zhao Guoqingyue, and we are determined to win. Does the real person really want to embarrass my Heavenly Thunder Valley?"

On this day, when Lei Gu Jindan spoke, Yun Wubei's sword pointed a little farther away, and the heavy sword roared with a piercing ear, and it rose in the wind. The divine thoughts suddenly dispersed, enveloping all the thirteen golden pills in their perceptions, and then they returned the salute and smiled indifferently.

"Thirteen fellow Daoists, why don't you show up and see them?" His gaze swept over the Jindan monks hidden in the crowd of Zhuji people one by one, and Yun Wubei's eyes narrowed, "Ziji is not talented, if you want to capture Qingyue, you need to pass the deity first!"

As he spoke, the power of Xuantian in his body flowed, his sword eyebrows sank slightly, and he looked directly at the four people who were in the sky.

"Four, let's go together?"

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