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On the ruins of Qinglong Palace, there are many figures.

Ye Yun Zhenjun wore a white jade crown, the green rainbow roared all around him, and he looked down at the person wearing a five-clawed dragon robe on the ground, and said with a warm smile: "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, why doesn't Your Majesty hand over that thing?"

"Your Majesty?

Another silver bell-like smile waved, and the barefoot woman in red silk came out from the phoenix luan in the sky, only to see the flying flowers coiled, indescribably beautiful.

"The true monarch is serious, in front of the Xuanyin Emperor and the Extreme True Monarch, who dares to call himself a lonely widow?

Hua Rong's smile gradually faded, and the woman glanced at Ye Yun from afar with fear.

In the battle of Mochizuki Lake, he cultivated himself as a refreshing period in the Yuan Infant Realm, and the realm Taoism was a step higher than this person. And this person has just ascended to the Yuan Baby, and the realm is still in the fetal light stage. I thought it would be a hearty battle and had the upper hand, but I didn't expect this little-known Ye Yun Zhenjun to be so difficult!

The mana itself is pure and vast, and the Dao industry is not comparable to the true monarch of the ordinary Yuan Infant Realm.

With a sweep of the blue blade, the True Yuan is like a vast river and sea, endless! Such a peerless figure is only afraid that it is not inferior to the Emperor of the Xuanyin Holy Sect, right?

Dai's eyebrows are slightly spread, and the woman's bare feet are on the top of Fengluan.

Standing in the crowd of hundreds of women dressed in moon-white robes and covering their faces with light veils, countless powder mist fluttering in the wind at their fingertips, falling one after another around the man in the five-clawed golden dragon suit.

After doing all this, the woman's face suddenly turned cold, and her watery eyes swept through the crowd around her one by one, and then she said in a fierce voice: "The cultivation of the visions of the heavens and stars, captured by the Emperor Extreme True Monarch, and exposed to everyone's eyes, you are all True Monarch Realm characters who respect Dao Ancestors, why be aggressive?

The curling powder mist exploded in vain, and countless flying flowers fell from the sky.

The woman's figure was like a shock, instantly flying in front of the man, the jade bi pointed directly at the clouds and bronze coffin in the sky, and said with a smile: "Besides, the blood-armored man is just staying here for a while, although my disciple is the king of a country, his own cultivation is only a golden pill realm, and he is far from the enemy of the blood-armored man." However, the Emperor Extreme True Monarch captured this person before, why don't you ask the Emperor Extreme True Monarch?"

"Sharp teeth!"

In the midst of the thunderclouds, thunder surged.

An angry shout like thunder in the nine heavens rolled down, "The emperor can't go, and the fairy can't go!"

In the next moment, the dazzling white electric light pierced the sky, covering the sky full of light and shadow.

The dancing golden snake fell from its own weight, and a fierce arc of lightning and fire enveloped the barefoot red silk woman in an instant, and the dozens of white-clothed women standing beside her turned into ashes in an instant.

Lei Yan Zhenjun suddenly made a move, and the woman was caught off guard.

By the time he could react, the dragon man behind him was already wrapped in thunder and lightning, and he rushed into the green darkness. Almost at the same moment, several green rainbows came across the sky, and they fell into the hands of the true monarchs of Qinglong Palace in a moment, but there was only one green rainbow that was hovering in the clouds, and it was impossible to enter an inch.

The look of anger on the barefoot woman in red silk instantly froze on her face.

The man dressed in the dragon gon suddenly lost his help and fell from the sky in vain, and the eyes of Ye Yun and the other five true monarchs also fell on the huge bronze coffin in an instant.

In the extreme distance, listening to Yunzong Yuanxi Zhenjun's face, he also suddenly became gloomy, and he put the sword in his hand as if he were in his arms, and said in a deep voice.

"Xuanyin Xingping fell, and Liangnan's troops were overthrown. His gaze fell on the wandering black sword light, and a mana in his hand struck straight at the bronze coffin, "The Hidden Soul True Monarch who committed the Red Rock Mountain Xun Palace Beppu has hidden people's eyes and ears with his natal corpse puppet incarnation, and his true body is missing!"

Liang Nan Xingping

With the two million spars given by the Xuanqing Zhenren, the Taishang Xuanling Beidou Natal Devouring Array in the city progressed rapidly.

In just one day, magnificent altars rose from the ground. Countless spars were crushed by Jindan's mana and smashed into the leylines under Xingping City, which was closely compatible with the underground corpse sea in Liangnan.

Countless evil qi buried deep in the ground swarmed into the huge shadows above Xingping City.

With such a huge gathering of evil qi, it is naturally impossible to hide the seven Jindan realm real people in the city who listened to the cloud sect.

Corpses were everywhere, and the aura was like clouds.

This was originally the work of the evil people of the Demon Dao, and the source of all this was directly the Yun Wubei who had just been included in the wall of the Listening Cloud Gate. Xuanqing was already cold and indifferent, and he didn't care about it. The remaining five fellow disciples did not want to offend this so-called 'teacher and nephew'.

As for the reason, don't you see that the 300,000 blood-armored male soldiers in Xingping City are gathered, and dozens of Jindan Realm real people are entrenched?

As for the distinction between good and evil, the elders of the sect will decide in the future, what does it have to do with them?

Only Xuanyang Zhenren was quite concerned about this matter, and visited several times a day, but was told by Qingsong Zhenren that Yun Wubei was in retreat, and it was inconvenient to see guests.

I had no choice but to leave the book here and tell it to be handed over to Yun Wubei.

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But it is said that a hundred miles away, the north cemetery of Xingping

Yun Wubei and Yu Ban were shrouded in black fog around them, hidden in the vast night.

At the end of the vision of the two, in the green light of the ghostly fire, a towering mountain of corpses came into view. The entire mountain of corpses is made of countless dry graves, and the white bones are all over the mountain.

Around the corpse mountain, dozens of ghost shadows were scattered and orderly distributed around the cemetery within a radius of hundreds of miles, the twisted figure danced along a mysterious and mysterious trajectory, and the looming body rolled up countless ghost fires in the air, and a circle of blood slowly plunged into the corpse mountain.

Yun Wubei's brows furrowed, his gaze penetrated the clouds, and fell on the three rickety Taoists on the top of the corpse mountain.

"These three people are the puppets of this place?"

Yu Ban's eyes narrowed slightly, and the boundless anger surged in his chest, and he glanced at the dozens of ghosts from afar, and lowered his voice and said: "Ten thousand corpses become puppets, and a thousand puppets have heads!" These three people were originally the pinnacle real people of the Jindan Realm before, and after the fall, they were refined by secret methods, buried in the land of extreme yin for a hundred years, and were born from the filthy land of heaven and earth. When he was born, the spiritual platform was muddy and muddy. At this time, forcibly take these leaders of the Golden Pill Seven Spirits, enter the seed of the soul of the refining corpse, and for another hundred years, you can completely control these leaders in the palm of your hand. ”

The two of them silently landed on a mountain rock in the entrance of Wan Qian between their words, and before Yun Wubei paced to the cliff, he summoned the needle-shaped sword that had been driven into the ground before, waved his hand and flicked it lightly on the small sword spine, and then closed his eyes and explored for a long time.

After dozens of breaths, he smashed the sword in his hand into the ground, and asked with a thoughtful smile: "Is the means of controlling the puppet army unable to bypass these three puppet heads?

As if in vain recalling the extremely unbearable past, Yu Ban's face was gloomy, and he arched his hand for a long time and said: "The star lord doesn't know anything, the puppet army is tortured in front of him, and his soul can't return to the underworld after death, and the seven spirits are trapped in the lost body, how amazing is the resentment? The old ghost of the corpse mountain is nothing more than that!"

With that, the two fell silent.

After the half-pillar of incense, Yun Wubei re-condensed a sword, and a trace of divine thought was wrapped in the rich power and thrown into the sword. Then his eyes flashed, and the sword slammed into the rocks and dirt.

The incomparably sharp sword slashed, piercing through the underground dirt, and silently sneaked in the direction of the corpse mountain.

For half an hour, after penetrating countless corpses and dry graves, when the evil sword attached to Yun Wu's compassion approached the corpse mountain, he suddenly heard the long-lasting ghost crying wolf howl on the corpse mountain.

Looking through the rocks and soil, I saw the one-armed lame old man dressed in a corpse mountain blood robe, stepping on a huge bronze coffin, and the coffin was empty.

At this moment, Yun Wubei was suddenly shocked!

How familiar is this bronze coffin? Isn't it the thing of the Emperor of the Xuanyin Holy Sect?

The first time I saw the scene of a hundred corpses supporting the coffin, it was in the Qingfeng Canyon of the Youdong Plateau, and the terrifying scene at that time is still vivid. If it weren't for the fact that the Daqing Division Heavenly Prison rarely saw Lu Xuan come in person, I was afraid that the thousands of Youzhou cultivators in Qingfeng Canyon would have already died in the wilderness.

Momentary fear, Yun Wubei's vigilance rose.

The divine thoughts attached to the sword quickly shrank into a ball, dead and hidden in the boundless power of the corpse. After doing all this, the tense nerves were slightly soothed, and then he turned his mind and said: "The Emperor Extreme True Monarch will join the Heavenly Thunder Valley Lei Yan True Monarch and the Ethereal Pavilion Furong Fairy to fight with the Listening Cloud Sect and the Cave Void Palace in Sizhou of the Qing Dynasty. Since it is in the jurisdiction of Daqing, how can this bronze coffin be here?"

。。。 (To be continued.) )