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The hunting wind swept the purple cloud robes, and the heavy clouds shrouded the two of them in a fog.

Standing on the top of this giant peak of the sky, I saw that the majestic and mighty Xingping City below was hidden in a patch of clouds, and occasionally there was a flash of golden light, and it shook the sky.

"It's just that four million spars are swayed out, and the senior brother's savings are probably very small. ”

Xuanyang smiled, and then the two fell into silence.

At this time, it has been more than two days since the arrival of the Divine Monarchs of the Eastern Regions.

At that time, Xuanyin's Guiyuan Sword Monarch didn't know who was injured, and Yun Wubei took the opportunity to burst out and beheaded him under the sword. Then everyone retreated into Xingping City, and kept repairing the broken array day and night, and the turtle could not shrink.

I thought it was a catastrophe!

If those Divine Monarchs make a move, don't say that this unknown big array, even the Ten Thousand Entrances will also collapse and crack. Who would have thought that after the arrival of the Divine Monarch of the Sects, the entire northern cemetery of the entrance would fall into a strange silence.

The next day, Xuanzhong Zhenjun returned alone and took all the five senior brothers away, leaving only the two of them and Ye Yun Zhenjun here to deal with the rest of the work.

Before leaving, he said: All mundane things have been completed, and Xingping will listen to the clouds for me within ten years.

After leaving a few words, this true monarch led Tingyun Zhixiu to leave in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to see Yun Wuxi's side.

As for this "beginning and end", don't ask!

Xuan Qing sneered, "In the land of Xingping, there is a large array of hidden arts in the Qingxin Pavilion, presumably there are some secrets in Wubei, which is not enough for outsiders." However, the Ruyi Beppu of the Red Refining Sect has also entered Xingping City in a grand manner, and it is a chaotic situation!"

Xuanyang Zhenren couldn't help but wonder.

The Divine Monarch came, a great war was eliminated invisibly, and the cultivation of Xuanyin retreated to the north, but it was the Red Refining Sect Beppu settled in Xingping, which is clearly meaningful.

For the Tingyun Sect, it can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

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Greedy Wolf Palace

Yun Wubei and the old demon of Qingdai stepped into the void, standing on the dome of the embroidered and carved palace.

On the endless Blood River Plain in front of the two of them, more than 100,000 blood floating slaughterers sat cross-legged, and more than 40 golden pills such as Qingsong were also impressively listed. The rolling river of blood flowed down from the Greedy Wolf Star Plateau, flowing endlessly into the body of the Blood Floating Slaughter.

The sky, cloudy and cloudy, is born and dies.

The terrifying cyclone churned the clouds into a whirlpool that covered the sky and the sun, disintegrating the pure evil force and pouring into the bodies of the people on the ground.

Farther away, a small milky white bell hangs high in the sky.

With the crisp chimeling of the bell, countless milky white bone flowers poured out from the small bell, and then fell from the sky, and then flashed with white light, merging into the parkway above the heads of everyone on the ground.

Looking from afar, more than 100,000 blood floating slaughter, together with more than 40 Jindan real people under the command of Yun Wubei, their physical bodies kept going back and forth in expansion and contraction. As time passed, this repeated change was like reincarnation, and the momentum of more than 100,000 blood floating slaughter became more and more powerful!

The old demon Qingdai's eyes were microns, and the wide green robe sprinkled with a streamer, and he spoke indifferently.

"The loss of this battle is nearly 100,000, and seventy percent of the fallen sword is under the sword of the Guiyuan Sword Monarch. After this battle, although the 200,000 Blood Floating Slaughter under the command of the Star Lord suffered a large loss, they all became elites. Again the Star Lord's bone flower forging body, although he is still a mid-grade Dao soldier in the ground level, his combat power is not the same. Compared to the Xuanyin puppet army, it is a few points stronger!"

Yun Wubei heard this, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the bitterness between his lips and teeth flooded.

"What about strong?"

After this battle, his perception of the obstacle of breaking the path became more and more profound.

The avenue is ethereal, the way of heaven is high, and it is impossible to find.

With his current cultivation in the second realm of Jindan, there are only traces of "humanity" to follow.

The White Bone Hall was in danger, almost killing the white bone skeleton in its hands; There was a big battle outside Xingping City, and I thought that there were more than 300,000 blood floating slaughter blessings with the power of the Xuanling, and it was not a problem to fight one or two yuan babies.

Who would have thought that just an ordinary true monarch in the Xuanyin Sword Vein could smash the things he relied on!

If it weren't for Fairy Qingyao's action, now his own family and hundreds of thousands of people under his command would already be a dead soul under the sword, right?

What the heart thinks, the old demon knows it.

Immediately, he said indifferently: "The old man once said that there are no Dao soldiers in Xuanying Stream. The world's famous Dao soldiers, even if there are no top-notch supernatural powers, can still shock a world. ”

After a pause, the old demon of Qingdai groaned slightly, and said: "The realm of the Taishang Xuanling Beidou Natal Devouring True Scripture is clear, and the heaven and earth are Xuanhuang. Now the Blood Floating Slaughter is only the most subtle middle grade, and it is not yet in the ranks of Dao soldiers. Even so, it can also push the Star Lord's combat power from the second realm of Jindan to the Yuanying realm, if the star lord is now a Jindan Dacheng and a half-step true monarch, what should it be?

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In the past three days, the North Qingxin Pavilion of Xingping City was shrouded in a large hidden array.

Yun Wubei deliberately put the Blood Floating Slaughter into the Greedy Wolf Palace in batches to forge his body, and left some of the rest outside to hide people's eyes and ears.

Three days passed in a flash.

On this day, the large array shrouded in Xingping City slowly dissipated, and no one knew what had happened in the formation in the past few days. On that day, Yun Wubei handed over the Blood Floating Massacre to the jade-faced scholar Wang Lun, and the Qingsong people were also controlled by Wang Lun.

Then he went south with Xuanqing Zhenren, Xuanyang Zhenren, and Ye Yun Zhenjun.

At this time, the Jingbian Marquis Mansion was in an unprecedented crisis.

Yun Haocheng walked out of Chongming Pavilion in a dejected manner, ignoring the guards of the Hou Mansion who were fighting with open fire outside the Pavilion, and walked to the depths of the Hou Mansion in despair.

In the main hall, the originally bustling crowd has been scattered, and in the warm smoke, only the imperial palace commander Huang Gonggong and the plain-clothed woman remain.

It was getting late, and the night was dark.

The bean-like palace lamp sprinkled patches of mottled light and shadow in the swaying, and the woman in white lazily lay on the high cloud couch of Chongming Pavilion on her side, and the jade feet of ** swayed gently in front of the cloud couch.

Leaning against the railing, Huang Bingwen's thin body leaned against the fence, drinking the turbid wine freely.

"That old thing is really as the fairy expected, and he refuses to accept the order, which is really annoying!" Taking a sip of the elixir, Huang Bingwen's eyes showed a dangerous gaze, and he sneered: "Jingbian Hou has traveled all over the world and is not in the mansion, so he doesn't dare to overstep it? Damn it! Damn it!"

A shrill voice echoed through the warm smoke.

On the face of the plain and barefoot woman, the smile stretched, but there was never a word. But in his heart, there is a faint sense of crisis lingering.

She didn't know where it came from or why.

It stands to reason that the overall situation of the Qingchao Northland has been decided!

Half of the Jindan cultivators in Youzhou died in Liangnan, among which there were two Jindan repairs in Jingbianhou; More than 300,000 tigers and leopards in the Hou Mansion rode halberds and sank into the sand, and the eagle Yang Zhenjun also had someone to control him. It's foolproof!

While thinking about it, Huang Bingwen walked to the cloud couch, and his gloomy eyes were surging.

"In the past, the ancestor of the Han family in Yuzhou once said: The Yun family, starting at the end of Qingping, is also destined to stop at the grass. The yellow-mouthed child called 'Yun Wubei' was bold and reckless, and went against the Jingbian Hou Mansion in Youzhou, and the foundation of hundreds of years of life and gathering was destroyed in one fell swoop. Today, that old man's resistance is the first, and the fairy should use thunderous means to raze his clan and deter Youzhou!"

Although Huang Bingwen is also a real person in the Jindan realm, the realm is still shallow.

I couldn't see through the change in the expression behind the plain-clothed woman's green yarn, and took a sip of the elixir with her head raised, and said quite suffocatingly: "Although there are still more than ten golden pills in Puyang, the realm is only about 1,500 steps in the Tongtian Cloud Road, and the cultivation of fairies is the Tao, and the hands are ready to capture——"

Without stopping, the plain-clothed woman frowned slightly, and her disgust flashed.

Thinking of the sense of crisis that came like a tide, the woman ignored Huang Bingwen's stunned gaze, and her plain clothes flew like snow, and suddenly flew out of Chongming Pavilion.

。。。 (To be continued.) )