Juntian map

It rained heavily, washing away the bloody smell inside and outside the walls of the Thirteen Royal City of the Emperor League, and also awakened the heroes in the broken stone forest in the inner city of 15 Yueguan as if they had been warned.

The heavy rain poured down and the inspiration was enlightened.

The cool and cold feeling made the heroes invited to the World Association gradually calm down from the thrilling thrill of the collapse of the Tianji Pan. Looking at the mud in front of you and listening to the silence in the sound of wind and rain, everything seemed like a different world!

The world will compete with each other.

The battle between seven mountains, rivers and seven battles.

Mo Qinan and Buyi Tower are a big move to move mountains.

There are also the sudden incidents that came when all the heroes eliminated their grievances and went to the west with high fighting spirit, and even looked at death as if they were home, the collapse of the Tianji Pan and the collapse of the Emperor's Tomb.

Which one is not a disaster that is rare in a thousand years if you are not careful?

When you think about it carefully, you will inevitably have some life after a disaster.

Old Ancestor Wang Ao couldn't help but touch his neck, then reached out to take out his crotch, and after confirming that they were alive, he secretly swallowed and cursed: "Mom..."

"It's over, what should we do next?" This is a question that many people have to consider at this moment.

Li Luo was also thinking.

Looking at the dim sky, the dark clouds became as clear as countless rainy days before, and the next moment I looked forward to was as unexpected as expected.

Luo Changfeng and Emperor's tears are not in the stone forest, nor in the sky in the rain.

The movements caused by the two of them in life and death, with the eyes of the heroes now, I am afraid that they can detect or even see them a hundred miles away. They will never be as calm as this, calm and terrible!

The only explanation is that the two who disappeared have stopped each other.

Or, have left this place.

But where did you go again?

Could it be that the moment when the Tianji Pan collapsed, the two people who entered the cave entrance and stepped into the space corridor crossed the barrier. Taking advantage of the shattered and unrestrained space wall, they used their magical powers to pass through another cave gate and teleported to Tianxi.

Central Plains City?

If not in the west of heaven, then...

Very careful and terrified.

The power of the collapse of the Tianji Pan is almost unheard of. As a personal experience, Li Luo has no doubts about this. It is the ending of the soul-devouring bones, the soul is scattered, and almost without life.

As the brothers and sisters who fight side by side with the ten sons, Li Luo naturally does not want to be the second possibility.

And that Li Xingyun.

Even if the alien race ranks among the top 100 generals, it will not allow the Buddha of the Nanshan Mountain who has entered the realm of divine enlightenment to return home in a desperate situation. What?

So far, there is no sign of Li Xingyun?

I feel irritable, in a lot of threads.

After all, I couldn't wait to leave, so I ignored the heroes of the world with different thoughts in the stone forest and left alone with my sword, no one dared to stop me.

The Tiandong New Saint Liancheng Jue, surrounded by Jiujinlan, glanced at the long-distance sword light, and then turned to the senior Mo Qinan beside him and nodded.

The reverse scales in Lianchengjue's hand turned into scales and the shimmering light disappeared, and the golden armored sacred clothing on his body also faded away. In the rain, he bowed to Muyun Sword City and the goddess Long Ouyang Qingxu who was surrounded and protected by the powerful forces of the Emperor Alliance.

At the moment, the only people who can continue to discuss wars and matters on behalf of the two sides are probably Lianchengjue, Muyun Jiancheng, Mo Qinan and Ouyang Qingxu.

...

The little saint of the scholar Wang Tingji, who came down from Qingshen Mountain, and the Tibetan Book Soul with his hands folded together in a vast sky wind. Using the method of Liuzimen, which was following the words, a stone pavilion set up in the stone forest.

Of course, the small magical power of building a tall building on the flat ground is not difficult for the scholar and the Tibetan calligraphy soul. The reason why the two of them were both in their own mouths was that they did not really let go of their grudges.

The wind and rain are outside.

The heroes are out there.

Lianchengjue, Muyun Jiancheng, Mo Qinan and Ouyang Qingxu sat around the round table in the stone pavilion.

People are inside the stone pavilion, and all the things discussed in the world are outside the stone pavilion.

Think a little more.

Lianchengjue is open and honest: "As long as my junior brother and sister can leave the city safely, I can withdraw the Dongchu Iron Cavalry and the 800 sect soldiers outside the royal city. The army will rest for one day and will set sail to the Central Plains City at this time tomorrow."

The goddess Long Ouyang Qingxu's pale face eased, but the shallow fatigue in her eyes was still hard to hide. I think the damage caused by the collapse of the painting world was far beyond expectations. But after all, she was the think tank military advisor of the Emperor League, the goddess

Dragon may not be said to be a complete plan for the organization, but it is by no means an ordinary person.

She shook her head: "That's not enough."

Shiting walked side by side again, the lonely city in the thousands of mountains and the heart of the Qin and the sword gall, Gaomu Yao.

The two of them rode the same umbrella.

Ayao put away his umbrella and threw it at the rain.

The lonely city with a yellow Qiang flute on her waist is a man who has been through the wind and frost of time. His eyes are like a tornado in the desert, blurred and full of mystery.

Gu Chengquan greeted the four of them at the stone table and said, "I have sent a message just now, and the white-haired expeditionary army retreated thirty miles."

"There are also the rebels of six surnames and ten families. They are all brothers and sisters of Ayao. When Ayao says he can fight, he will fight.

, said mercy and said "Ayao pulled the piano rope on his shoulders, and smiled brightly.

At this point, Ouyang Qingxu nodded.

However, she did not give a reply directly, but looked into the distance and looked at the fairy of the Flowers who carried the basket of the South China Sea.

The flower fairy sat leisurely on a thousand-year-old branch, with the flower basket placed beside it, and her legs were swaying. The heavy rain naturally fell nowhere on the fairy, and she saw her silently staring into the distance quietly.

The goddess dragon's vision was withdrawn. Since the late leader of the alliance had no objection, she could make a decision on behalf of the Emperor Alliance. The leader will return to account for the next day, and he will not be punished seriously.

"The soldiers and horses of the thirteen royal clans of our alliance are commanded by the current generals. If there is no strong enemy attack, they will naturally hide their troops in the sheath and cannot see the sky." Ouyang Qingxu broke up and did not mention the great formation of talent that was vital to break through the sky.

She was so nervous that the Emperor Alliance, which did not have the leader, Di Wulei, could not unite people's hearts. The alliances signed with half of the sects in the world could turn into pieces of waste paper at any time, and they would even turn against each other.

People's hearts are like this, how dare they ask for extravagance?

For this reason, Ouyang Qingxu dared not take risks. If he encountered variables again, his talent would be the most powerful barrier to protect the Imperial Alliance. The roots are in turmoil.

Lianchengjue suddenly laughed.

Mo Qinan said, "Actually, everyone knows that the most threatening thing at this moment is not the Emperor Alliance soldiers, nor the sky-raising formation, but the considerable number of soldiers and demons everywhere. The one who destroyed the Tianji Pavilion at that time

The culprit, no one knows the horror of them better than me."

Mu Yun Jiancheng, the head of Jiange, who has always been silent, rarely spoke: "If the soldiers and demons are not destroyed, everything will be over."

Ouyang Qingxu glanced at Mu Yun Jiancheng, as if asking the young Master of Jiange, where are you standing?

He noticed the goddess dragon's eyes questioning, but Mu Yun Jiancheng ignored it and just discussed the matter.

Ouyang Qingxu sighed softly: "I'm sure you all, the 100,000 soldiers and demons ravaging the city were written by the leader, like the part of the Juntian residual map. Not to mention whether there is control or not, even if there is, it will be broken.

It won't be in our hands."

Lianchengjue showed a little sad expression and said, "So, only Di Wulei in the world can control their life and death?"

...

"Although I'm reluctant to admit it, this is the truth! Even I can't help but the 100,000 soldiers demons."

Danghan wine shop.

Shi Zongliu gave himself a mouthful of tea and slag the wine and said.