Divine Brilliance

At the same time, within the sea of ​​clouds, above a floating palace.

The song is rhythmic, watching the clouds in front of him, scrolling and changing.There was no focal length in his eyes, and he was indifferent.

This is a hot person, but at this time it is a bit cold, temperament, like the Cloud Palace at this time-

Very bleak and deserted!

The disciples of Ling Yunzong can be seen everywhere in the past. In this cloud palace, they seek ground to practice and study martial arts.

At a glance at this time, but only three or five people sparse.And most of them are absent-minded, with a sad face.

It wasn't until Yan Fei walked behind her in white pace that Ge Hanyun's eyes recovered.

"Is the meeting over?"

Seeing that Yan Feibai can stand here now knows, so this sentence is just a subconscious inquiry.

Song Hanyun turned back, but still looked a little trance.

"In this way, the uncle Zu Lingzi and Uncle Long Ruo have really fallen on Shangxiao Mountain?"

"Yes!"

Yan Fei nodded whitely, looking more than a few days ago.More calm.

"Not only Master Uncle Zu, I Ling Yunzong 460th rank soldiers, the accompanying two thousand monks, all fell down. It is said that Uncle Long Ruo was a sword by the demon king, along with a 9 Jie Lingxiu, slay together. Poor Master Uncle, this life hated the guard. But in the end, the demon king, but it is said that he did n’t even look at him at all. Against the water, he was deeply hated by the demon king and died in the waist— "

Ge Hanyun didn't know what Yan Feibai said, what exactly it meant.It sounds like ridicule, but in the tone, it does n’t mean anything.

However, at this time, Ben had no sense of uneasiness for this uncle who had only a few sides.

About Long Ruo, when he became angry because of his own past, when he hated and hatred, and lost his usual heart, he was destined to have such a result.

With an inaudible sigh, Ge Hanyun continued to ask: "So, how do the elders say?"

"The leader has just abdicated! He has punished his face for nine hundred years to punish him."

When the words fell, a few bells were heard inside the cloud palace.Majestic and grand, but at this time, it makes the already deserted palace even more desolate.

This is the final voice to announce that Ling Yunzong has become easier to control.Yan Fei made up his mind and said again, "Ling Yun is held by the uncle of the ancestor, and I am the chief disciple. I will be the next candidate to teach. Ling Yunzong will also withdraw from Yunlu to the east. Zongmen means , To talk to the demon king in Qiantian Mountain— "

Song Hanyun suddenly realized that the so-called "talking" is the meaning of peace.

At this time, Ling Yunzong had asked himself no longer to resist the power of Qiantian Mountain!

Thinking of Yunlu in the east, I just felt cold all over.

——There is Ling Yunzong, the number of outside disciples who are close to two, and there are also families of disciples and gatekeepers.

This retreat, the elite Ling Yunzong of ten thousand years, paid all the money.

Recalling the tragic death of those two thousand fellows on the Xiaoshan Mountain.Ge Hanyun couldn't help but grieve from it, and said angrily: "Doesn't the two thousand corpses of the same door in Shangxiao Mountain survive, just forget it?"

To Zongshou in his heart, he still appreciates Beizhi and is also happy in his own eyes.

On the Danling Mountain, a boy who humiliated a sect with a sword was indeed extraordinary.

The body of the double veins, the barrier of heaven and man, the body of the remnant soul, could not stop him--

Two years later, that demon king is flying into the sky, Ao Ling this world!

But in this chest, it was just dull and abnormal at this time.

"After all, it is my Ling Yunzong's calculations first! And in this world, the fist is big. It is the reason now. In Qiantian Mountain, the fist is bigger than us!"

Yan Feibai shook his head slightly, knowing that his sister at this time was just venting.At this moment, I am afraid that most of them still have no intention of being enemies with that person.

Looking at Song Hanyun, he calmed down, Yan Feibai was indifferent, and spoke again.

"Even if you want revenge, this is not the time. You and I are the only disciples of the ancestors. They have the responsibility of inheriting the ancestry and protecting the sect. At present, it is not only to reconcile with Qiantian Mountain, but also need to find a way to borrow it. That ’s the power. If possible, it ’s not impossible to work under it— "

Song Hanyun's eyebrows were all unbelievable.

"Half a day ago, the Zongmen family that had been destroyed by Blood Yunqi to the east had reached 17. There are four others, which were destroyed by the hands of the devil! Now there are countless monks of the Mozong outside the cloud world, and even some The ancestral gate of Lingfu is also staring at him. "

At this point, Yan Feibai's expression remains unchanged, as if he could make Qiantian Mountain and the sect of ruin and death at any time, as if it were idle.

"May I have a holiday with Qiantian Mountain, if the demon king does not speak. Within this world, who dares to help me Ling Yun?"

On the rhyme of the song, it was pale immediately.This last sentence made her suddenly sober.

At this time, Qian Tianshan's strength has come to an end—

If the demon king Yun Ke was not allowed, who would dare to help Ling Yun under the Holy Land?

As for the Holy Land Sect, I'm afraid to ask, what good is it to help you Ling Yun?

On a remote mountain range, with a loud explosion, the spiritual energy here is surging.

Hundreds of thousands of people gather here to beat the drums.Most of them are wearing messy armor, and the array is not very neat.

But the densely packed armourers gathered here, but the momentum was extremely magnificent.

Below the mountainside, Yin Yang caressed the bloody euphorbia in his hand, and looked at him coldly.

These soldiers and horses are the masters of the nearby cities, and spontaneously gathered here.In fact, there is not much use other than Zhuang Yizhuang's momentum, but this is just to show his surrender to Qiantian Mountain.

At this time, the dozens of spiritual masters who were following were manipulating the twenty-fifth-level Yuan Xiansheng crossbow bombardment.

The seemingly indestructible spirit array was now covered with cracks.

It takes only half a quarter of an hour to blast it away.Even the mountain was finally supported.Under his command, these two thousand and four hundred blood cloud rides are enough to smash this mountain forcibly!

Blood Cloud rides a group of three hundred people. If he is commanded by a tier seven monk, he can contend with tier nine.And if there are more than a thousand people, the strength can go straight into the spiritual realm.

It is a pity that at this time, the seventh-tier monk in the blood ride is still only him and Zongyuan.

In order to avoid giving people the opportunity, they can only separate the two teams, and he and Zong Yuan each commander to go to Tu Zong to destroy the door one by one.

The speed is also much slower than expected.Most family denominations have hidden powers far beyond their surface.

Just like the Yuntanzong in front of you, a small school with less than 300 people.Who would have thought that its mountain protection array was so strong?

Yin Yang only felt eager to try, with a little impatience in his eyes.The blood in the body is also burning, and the steamed blood is boiling, and he cannot restrain himself.

For the first time, the fighting spirit was so strong.

This way is that after stepping into the seventh level, my accumulation has been exhausted.Cultivation will slow down.

It was only that day that Zongshou unified and gathered the strength of the people to resist the real person of Shenxiao.

The primordial spirit of the whole person seems to have been refined.Afterwards, washing the essence and cutting the bones, and tending to forge bones, are even more surprising.

Most of the blood cloud rides, because there are toxins in the body, the effect is still not obvious at this time,

He Yin Yang, Xiu Wei has shown signs of loosening, and there seems to be a sign of breakthrough.

"Master Tongtong, seems a bit anxious today?"

There was an enquiry from the side, and Yin Yang turned his head and saw that it was the commander of more than one hundred spiritual masters, followed by him.

Frowning, Yin Yang also knew his feelings, it was indeed a bit abnormal, nodded and said: "It's really anxious! The king's wedding is imminent, but these denominations have not yet been wiped out, so anxious?"

At first, he watched with his own eyes, how did Miss Yiren come together with Zong Shou, how could they not be married at this time?

Ling Fakong was also stunned, and inadvertently, the child was already an adult.

Two years ago, he didn't think he could be in this cruel world.Live to an adult, even the day of the wedding.

I missed myself once, never miss the second,

"These factions are really stubborn!"

Due to the momentum of Qiantian Mountain at this time and the prestige of blood cloud and iron riding, these sects only had 60% of their choices to escape from the east, and another 20% chose to directly serve Qiantian in order to retain the spirit of Taoism.The rest of the martial arts, such as Yun Tanzong, who asked themselves some confidence, actually chose to shrink and wait inside the mountain gate.

I don't know if it's really stupid, or I'm too confident about the strength of my own sect.

"This Yuntan Sect, is really ridiculous? How many sects are actually counting on them to help?"

As far as Ling Fakong knows, there are three denominations in this neighborhood that are different from Yuntan Sect, and they are really the same.

Just half an hour ago, these three sects had already fled two.The rest, have also surrendered, willing to be under the jurisdiction of Qiantian Mountain.

In his eyes, Yun Tanzong's move was nothing more than a desire to raise his price.Yu Xiaoxue Xueyun rides a sharp edge, and then can be in the east to win a more transcendent position, and there is no desire to die.

I have seen a few cases before, which is extremely annoying--

Yin Yang listened silently, and suddenly saw dozens of auras rise in the distance.In fact, between the impermanence, the spiritual array on the verge of fragmentation was restored to most.

So the last trace of patience disappeared.

"Tree blood kills double flags! Before the slaughter, this sword will not be sealed!"

Even if Xuanyuanyi was blamed afterwards, he admitted.Before the sound fell, he had commanded the cavalry in the void and started running.

Yin Yang took out a small halberd suddenly and threw it suddenly.The following blood rides are all the same.

Two thousand blood-colored halberd lights immediately fell like a meteor and hit the top of the mountain.

The whole mountain suddenly shook,

At this time, Yin Yang also came before Lingzhen.Bloody painted halberd in hand, slashed!Turned into thousands of feet, and then in a bang, this layer of barriers.Forcibly smash!

In the distance, nearly a hundred spiritual masters who were striving to maintain a large formation all spilt blood.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of people are in silence.This is the prestige of blood riding!Seeing is better than seeing one hundred times— (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)