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Mu Liang went to the sky and took away four powerful aliens from Huawai Tian who were invincible to the heroes at Zhuluyuan City. Three of them had a perfect state of divine invasion, and there was also an old man in gray who was also half a step in Zhou Tian.

In fact, this level of battle is beyond the scope of the Six-character Domain. The heroes with cultivation level of the Tribulation Realm above the city, since the arrival of the three god-born immortals, crossed the Gate of Space,

He faces extremely powerful oppression of the realm. Moreover, the higher the realm, like Lao Zhouzi, the more he can experience the sacred and inviolable scenery of the highest place, and he will inevitably develop awe and fear.

The so-called unawareness is fearless. Only those who are closest to the sky know how far away the sky is. The distance between the stars that can be picked by hand will often only bring about the consequences of not daring to speak loudly.

Fortunately, the person who was as tall as the sky had already reached the sky, and the world was still the same. The more than 70 zombie realms above the head of Zhuluyuan City are still the backbone of the combat power of the world, and the foreign totem army is lined up in front of

Tian Xing and General Tian Ce are still the strongest rivals. The twenty-four-year-old boy confronted him in front of the formation of Shier Erqiu, and they were still tense and disliked each other.

Leng Qingqiu and General Tiance Luo, who were fighting against each other on the vast plains in front of the moat, seemed to be irreconcilable enemies, and they were strangled together in a blink of an eye.

Qingping's last sword practices until Leng Qingqiu, who was infatuated with the devil, was actually the opposite way to the Duanjia Tianshao, and it was also different from the Academy Sword or the Beixue Quick Sword. The world's sword path is 366,

Only the green duckweed is endless. This is the way to survive and not die when you are cold and autumn.

Therefore, the desperate situation of the Qingping Dao is that the green shade grows, the mountains and fields are everywhere, the wind blows the grass low, the wildfire cannot burn it all, and the spring breeze blows and grows again.

Just like before your eyes.

On the earth, in front of the two armies, Leng Qingqiu held a knife in his hands, and within ten miles of Zhuluyuan City, the yellow sand suddenly grew green duckweed. The grass on the Liliyuan, everything I saw was my knife...

"Great Good." The Painting Saint stood at the top of the city and saw another beautiful scene on earth. He was extremely excited and grabbed the wine gourd of the monarch Loulan and slapped his head and drank it. His eyes were deep in the clouds, and he wanted to ask for a few more pictures from the heroes in the sky.

Paintings of mountains and rivers.

Sure enough, someone responded.

It was Sun Dasheng from the small Five Elements Temple who was actually knocked down to the earth by the Tianxing Shen, who looked like a Buddhist Vajra, and landed on the earth with a loud bang, smashing a deep pit in front of the two armies. Then it rang in the dust flying all over the sky.

With an ancient ape, Sun Dasheng, who was half human and half demon blood, revealed the body of the monster. He was a giant ape with fangs with a 300-meter-high fangs. He had a hideous face, roaring towards the sky, holding a fine cast iron rod as thick as a plate, which was as long as five hundred.

The storm was leading the storm and the black clouds to the sky...

A hundred-foot dangerous building appeared like a mirage above the city on the south side, crystal clear and jade-like. Around the hundreds of feet of dangerous building, there were also cities that seemed real and illusory, clearing away the clouds and mists. Ninety-six white lights suddenly flew out of the city.

They each hold their own swords, like a floating cloud hanging in the sky, surrounding the 10th largest swordsman in the alien race, the top ten masters of the tenth masters.

The one with eyesight on the head of Zhuluyuan City can tell that it was the means by which Pei Fenglou relied on to become famous, the Baiyujing in the sky, the twelfth floor and the five cities in the twelfth floor...

“Buzz…”

The sound of the bell ringing sounded at the sky at the north city. The sound was dull and uneasy, as if it was about to break free from the shackles, and then echoed from far to near. Not long after, the blue and cloudless void was in the blue sky.

Half of Fengdu Ghost City appeared faintly.

The ghost city was surrounded by a huge dark air. A golden luster appeared in the black air with the ups and downs of the bell, and the frequency became faster and faster.

At one moment, the man who bumped into the bell in Nanshan held a Buddhist golden bell with one arm and broke through the black mist from the misty ghost city and rushed straight into the sky. At the highest point, the monk in yellow made a Buddhist seal with one hand, and in addition to the golden bell, he summoned him.

A golden bulb was released, and the golden bulb expanded rapidly, emitting infinite Buddha light, and instantly brought the Fengdu Ghost City into it. However, Tianxing Shen General Ming, ranked sixth in the top ten masters of the Ten Great Masters of the Avatar, escaped from the half-broken city.

After coming out, hundreds of thousands of bats were transformed into toxins, and their wings were like swords and swords. They all rushed towards the South Mountain bell-hitting people...

"The person who hits the bell in the South Mountain is different now."

"I think it was because I went to Mount Sumeru to practice."

"The golden bell and golden pricks are both Buddhist soldiers and are powerful."

"Amitabha." Buddha Yiming Zen said, "If the senior brother meets other god-awakening generals in the upper realm of the god-seeking state, it can be comparable to half of the god-seeking saint. But if the god-awakening general who controls the ghosts in the underworld, it will be the same as the god-seeking general in the dark, it will be

There was a real showdown between the same realm."

Li Manqing of Fenglei Garden said: "The Tao and Dharma are incompatible."

"In contrast, Chen Xuandu's situation is not impressive." Wu Jiazi, a mountain man in the Guigu Forest, narrowed his eyes.

That day, the awakening god will have an uninjured constitution and will not invade anything. Even if Bai Zhiqiu held the sin of heaven, he would not dare to make any decision at all.

reserve.

"The sword of the crazy poem is just the sword of the crazy poem is the sword of the crazy poem." Lao Zhouzi sighed in great emotion.

"What do you mean by this senior?" Yue and the other two asked. Then, many inquiring eyes came from the top of the city.

"Do you know that the old Confucian growth dictionary engraved with ten steps to kill one person, and no matter how far away the poem is," said Lao Zhouzi.

There were silences above the city.

Only the ancestor Wang Ao, who had no ink, caught up for the first time: "Is the poetic sword with the second most killer power ten thousand years ago, who was second only to the Tianjiu Blade, all of them were proud?"

Lao Zhouzi nodded: "That senior is named Li Qinglian. The world's sword scholars are 30 million, and the poetry sword is invincible. The old scholar once said that now, everything is good, and the heroes are invincible, and the flowers are blooming. Especially the seventy-two strange peaks of Kunlun lead the lead.

The sword path, the two saints of star-piercing star-gazing, there are the king-doing sword muyun sword city, the doctrine of the mean sword king waiter, the chess sword double armor Li Taibai, the five-yue sword immortals in all directions, and the one-character giant sword Pei Fenglou

, There is Liu Acai, there is Qinxin, Sword Danger, and Ayao, there is a sword dreaming of thousands of lives... But no one knows that there should be a bright lamp on the head of the sword cultivator in the world that will never die forever, Qi Yue

Hanging high."

"That man was the first person who drew a sword in the world ten thousand years ago. Before Tianjiu Blade was in seclusion, he was also the real number one person in the world. Outside Caishi City, one sword is one level, and one step is one step, Zhou Tian takes half a step

His cultivation level was the only one who fought against the top ten masters of the Huawaitian alien race at that time, all of whom were the characters of the god-born Xianluo. Finally, he fell under the plot of the Tianxing divine general Jidu Xuanshou's plan to attack."

"Before that senior died, he gave a sword thousands of miles away. He left the sword "Poet Immortal" that had been broken into half and was in a state of indifference. Then he shouted at the Endless Peak.

Those who responded gathered."

"The old Confucian scholar took away the name of "Heavenly Confucian scholar who did not kill me, and he did not pity me, and gave himself the nickname of "The Sword of the Crazy Poem" is actually a kind of memory and hope."

"He hopes to be a person like Li Qinglian, who is elegant, elegant and unruly, and has both outstanding poetry and sword."

"But A Yao always jokes, saying that Chen Xuan is not good enough for his swordsmanship. He is old and has a long beard. The key is that his appearance... I really can't be quite satisfied!"

Lao Zhouzi, who has always been taciturn, talked about Chen Xuandu's past today. Maybe he wanted to leave something for this old friend in the world. Just like Li Qinglian, who is proud of his poetry and swords, he clearly sets out a sword for the people of the world. In the end,

But the romantic flow is always blown away by the rain and wind, and the traces of existence are deliberately erased and forgotten forever.