Fish swimming around the world

In order to build momentum for Lu Ya, they widely sent out invitations to heroes and spread the word to the world, so that the whole world could see the influence of Taihua and let everyone in the world realize that the Holy Land is the Holy Land, the leader of the world, undisputed and cannot be offended.

This must have put great pressure on the Qin State and the female thief, letting her know the power of the Holy Land and let her understand that the Holy Land cannot be insulted.

But she came like this.

In a way that has never been seen before, she flew to the sky, directly shocking the world and making everyone speechless.

Everything Taihua did before became useless, and even contrasted the supreme power of the empress.

If this battle is won again, the world may regard the empress as a god, which will be an extremely heavy blow to the prestige and ruling power of Taihua and even Taiyue.

For a time, different emotions surged into the hearts of different people, the whole Holy Land exploded, and countless high-level officials of Taihua also disappeared from people's sight, obviously going to a certain place to discuss the matter.

Putting them aside, Master Jiang's eyes were blurry at the moment. He was not running at all, but like an old dog, sticking out his tongue, drooping his arms, and moving forward step by step.

Four hours passed. He was finally completely exhausted.

When the second hour passed, Jiang Fan was already panting like a cow, sweating like rain, and his legs were like lead blocks.

He doubted that this was the limit.

But Meng Yi's existence made him feel that it was not enough.

This guy seemed tireless and was still as vigorous as a beast until now.

"Master, run faster, run faster, I can walk faster than you!"

With him chattering beside him, Master Jiang forced himself to continue running, but his speed had dropped to half of the previous speed.

After the third hour, Master Jiang felt that his eyes were black, his head was heavy, his legs seemed not his own, and his breathing was like a broken bellows. He was extremely suspicious that he would fall headfirst in the next step.

At this time, he could already be described as a tortoise's speed. In a whole hour, he only ran ten miles.

Even Meng Yi couldn't care about howling at this moment, and he was too lazy to talk. He was also sweating profusely, but he could still run. If it weren't for waiting for Jiang Fan, he could have run most of the way in these three hours.

Somehow he managed to hold on until the fourth hour. Jiang Fan almost lost all feeling, even his mind was blank, and he didn't know what he was doing or thinking.

Stepping forward was just an unconscious action at the moment.

As for speed, forget it. Meng Yi could only run in circles on the spot and wait for him.

In this hour, they advanced less than three miles.

At this time, they were still two-thirds of the way to Taihua.

Meng Yi was very worried that he might not see the battle.

The decisive battle would be at the zenith of the moon, around midnight. At the current speed, there was no hope at all.

Seeing Jiang Fan trembling all over, he couldn't lift his feet for a long time. Meng Yi couldn't help but yell: "Master, you have to work harder. We don't have horses. If we can't catch up, we won't see your wife fighting!"

This seemed to stimulate Jiang Fan. His dull expression moved and he finally took another step.

And it was at this step that Jiang Fan suddenly stopped.

After taking a step, his body suddenly became violent, like magma surging, hot and blazing. He felt as if he had become a fireball burning from the inside out.

But there was no pain. This boiling heat was strange and comfortable.

With this violent burning feeling, surging power suddenly filled his body.

Subconsciously, Jiang Fan ran, running faster and faster, feeling like a fire dragon.

Soon, in Meng Yi's stunned eyes, Jiang Fan ran like a wild horse.

"Hey? Master, wait for me..." Then he strode away and chased after him.

He had an extraordinary physique, and because he was always waiting for Jiang Fan along the way, he had plenty of rest time and was still full of energy.

Jiang Fan couldn't hear anything at this moment, he just ran and kept moving forward.

Slowly, something in his body seemed to wake up, gushing out from the deepest part of his body, rejoicing, as if every cell came alive, the burning sensation disappeared, a cool feeling swept over his body in an instant, and even his mind became clear in an instant.

The power around him was even more abundant, and the magical vitality made Jiang Fan feel like he couldn't help but roar to the sky.

Jiang Fan ran faster and faster, and it became easier and easier, as if he had endless power. The feeling of pleasure made him feel like he wanted to fly. Later, he almost became a gust of wind flying close to the ground.

Meng Yi couldn't catch up.

In shock, Meng Yi, who was already exhausted, had to circulate his energy, and his true energy instantly filled his body, and then he caught up again.

In the fifth hour, Jiang Fan ran more than 200 miles!

Only one-third of the distance to Taihua was left.

At the same time, in Taihua, under the expectation of everyone, a black shadow came from the distant sky and appeared in the golden sunset.

"What... what is that?"

Someone pointed to the sky and shouted tremblingly.

Soon, many people found that the thing was getting closer and closer, and it seemed to be slowly descending.

Soon, in the golden sunset, a huge black sphere finally slowly emerged.

"Is this the flying thing?"

Someone exclaimed.

The crowd at the foot of the mountain was boiling in an instant. On the top of the mountain, Changmei, Lu Ya and Lingyun, as well as the twelve elders of Taihua, also looked at the approaching black object with shock.

Closer, closer.

Finally, a glimpse of the real face.

The black giant sphere, the golden flaming phoenix, is exactly as the letter from the flying eagle said.

As it slowly descended, many people saw the woman standing with a sword in her hand and her cloak fluttering.

"...Yes, it's the empress..."

Someone trembled.

The empress has arrived!

In an unprecedented way, she flew across 800 miles and came from the sky.

Listening to the shouts of tens of thousands of people below, Changmei's face was full of strange light, and he sighed slightly: "This is the flying divine object..."

An old man who looked like an elder said slowly: "It is similar to what Venerable Lu Chen said. When we were in Qingyun Mountain and Flying Bird Stream, we should have seen this object."

Changmei showed a hint of inquiring look: "In other words, it is true that King Xiaoyao, as a mortal, mastered the art of flying."

The elder was also surprised: "Supernatural work, I am at a loss for words at this moment..."

Lu Ya's expression was extremely gloomy: "It's just a strange and lewd skill, wait for me to kill it with a sword."

Although he said strange and lewd skills, Lu Ya was shocked. He had heard it before, but he thought it was an exaggeration or a trick. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he was also very uneasy in his heart.

This is not a strange and lewd skill, but a real divine object. How terrible would it be if it was used in war?

Ling Yun's face was still as dark as black ice, but he was silent.

At this moment, with their eyesight, the face of the empress was clearly visible, and naturally they could also see the pair of phoenix eyes looking down from under the slender sword-like eyebrows.