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In the sky above the head of Zhuluyuan, there is a drunk sword and drunk three autumn lying among the white clouds, thunder and unable to wake up, and they fight against the Tianxing Shenzong, who is ranked ninth in the hundred generals.

It is said to be a dream battle, but it is actually a magical power of the soul leaving the body. It wanders away from the sky and leaves only the shells in front of thousands of troops. This is undoubtedly extremely risky, because once the two armies fight, no one will protect their bodies.

When the soul returns to the point where there is no place, even if you look for the host, you will have to pay the price of losing your state.

This is undoubtedly a huge loss for the two worlds.

Therefore, there are several gazes on the top of the city that have not left for a moment from beginning to end. They are the willows on Wanren Mountain, known as the four great masters of the gate, the autumn in the gate, the lonely city in the thousands of mountains, and one general has achieved success.

The trauma of Li Fenghou.

All four are Venerables of the Viagra Realm with great killing power. Near the west of Jueyun Ridge in Tiannan, they have a natural Wanren City Pass called Yijiang City.

Isolated from the world, rarely seen by anyone. Even the demon clan of Jueyun Ridge 600 miles dare not enter easily.

Because if you want to enter the city gate, you need to pass through the thousand-mile poison barrier that is standing in the lonely city, then climb Wanren Mountain at the foot of willows, and look for the vague and uncertain gate in the mountains. Only by entering the gate after passing through Bian Qiu’s permission can you see Li Feng

Hou was granted a general's city with dry bones everywhere.

Ordinary people cannot pass through the thousand-mile poison barrier, and will bury their bones in a foreign land. Even if great practitioners force themselves to overcome the four great masters, just imagine how many people in the world can withstand the lonely city, willows, and border autumn,

What are the four venerables of Li Fenghou, the Transformation Realm, who are in charge of the right time, place, and people?

"I have always had a question in my heart." Gu Chengquan stared at the back of Zui Sanqiu who was lying in the clouds. From the time he fought to the present, the latter remained motionless. The Tianxing Shen, who was on the throne in front of the alien totem army, was also like this.

Yang Liu nodded, as if thinking about the same question: "Since the other party claims to be invincible in his dream, why did Senior Zui Sanqiu choose to fight in his dream? It is obvious that playing to one's strengths and avoiding one's weaknesses is the way to win."

Bian Qiu said: "Even if the soul leaves the body, it will be a long time."

Li Fenghou frowned: "It's a bit strange."

While several people were puzzled, Jun Zeyu, the king of Dongchu Ming, appeared quietly at the top of the city, and there was a young man with a few eyebrows and eyes beside him. The young man held a pear that had been gnawing a few bites in his hand.

The two walked one by one behind the heroes lined up at the top of the city, attracting a lot of attention, of course, because of that rumor.

When Jun Zeyu entered the Emperor Alliance alone, there was no news afterwards. There were many rumors in the world that he and Shen Tianxin had already died in the hands of Di Wulei. There were many people who sighed for a moment. After all, they re-divided the Tiandong pattern and unified the seven states.

The unparalleled figure, this merit and deed can also be ranked among the top ten in the history of the world.

Later, the Imperial Alliance held a world meeting, and Dongchu took the opportunity to raise tens of thousands of troops and the iron cavalry stepped on it.

The city finally rescued the miserable mandarin duck who was under house arrest in Shenwangcheng. I thought the rumors would be self-defeating, but who would have thought that one wave had not been settled and another wave had been severely injured and difficult to cure.

The saying spreads. It is nothing more than being in the prison of the Imperial Alliance, where all cultivation is destroyed, torture is suffered, etc.... Especially when the heroes gathered in the East Chu cavalry and entered the city, the people who were looking forward to it did not have the soldiers and horses in the East Chu.

Seeing Jun Zeyu's figure in the middle makes the rumor more confident.

Therefore, when Jun Zeyu appeared on the top of the city, it suddenly became the focus of attention. For example, the wind and rain in all directions, the seniors of the six surnames and ten families in the north of the sky were the first time they met Jun Zeyu after long reverence, and for a while

There were discussions and different expressions.

"I am worthy of being the disciple of Jiuxing Tianji. As expected, the god is as rich as jade, and it is unparalleled in the world." Lao Zhouzi nodded secretly.

"It's really beautiful. Even more beautiful than more than 90% of women in the world. How can such a person not be moved?" Bai Zhiling, a woman, was envious of her.

"Damn it, are there any birds in this doll's crotch?" Ao Zu, the King of Tianbei, said in his heart.

"I think there is one."

"The trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy them. Sometimes early wisdom is not necessarily a good thing." Cao Jing and Tong Chu of Jingting Mountain noticed Jun Zeyu's inner breath and couldn't help but sigh.

"At most ten years, it's a pity." Wu Jiazi, a man in the mountain, seemed to see the end of Jun Zeyu at a glance, and shook his head secretly.

"This guy!" Yue and the other two were speechless.

"It's obviously a useless person and has no cultivation. Why are you going to join the city to join in the fun?" Li Luo, who had been a hundred years old, thought.

Chongyang is different from everyone else. He was very straightforward and stopped Jun Zeyu and asked, "Have your injury healed?"

Jun Zeyu smiled: "I'm afraid I won't be able to get better in this life."

Chongyang's eyes were sharp in the black robe: "You can see it openly."

Jun Zeyu patted the shoulders of the cross comrade of the past and said, "Life and death are certain. Since it cannot be changed, you must learn to accept it. What's more, the heroes gather together, and the two world war is imminent. You are all here, how can I be absent?

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When Jun Zeyu said 'you', his eyes first swept across the three people, Mo Xiangqi, Li Luo, and Chongyang, and then he looked at the Jiujinlans who were walking towards him. Finally, he lowered his head and touched his body.

The young man next to him had a heart-like head, and a trace of sadness and sadness flashed in his eyes.

Chongyang, who is usually taciturn, is resolute and resolute: "You are now powerless. Even if the two worlds are about to fight, what can you help?"

Jun Zeyu said helplessly: "It's okay for me to seek asylum? On the list of the must-kill Xiaoxing tent of Huawai Tian alien race, my ranking is second only to the scholars. Nowadays, all the heroes gather at the top of the city, and I'm again

He has no cultivation and is afraid of staying alone in the city."

Double Ninth Festival frowned.

Since we met, this is the first time he heard the word "fear" from Jun Zeyu. Although it was a joke, he couldn't laugh.

Jiujinlan's senior brothers surrounded him and held a ceremony with Jun Zeyu one by one.

Chongyang turned around and continued to watch the battlefield outside the city.

Jun Zeyu nodded to the seniors who were gaze in front of him, or held his fists and politely, and then signaled that Jiu Jinlan's fellow disciples would not pay attention to him.

Then he led the young Junxin and walked straight behind Chongguan Sijue.

Jun Zeyu lowered her head and asked the boy beside her: "Are you scared?"

The boy was gnawing pears and saliva on his face: "If you have pears, you won't be afraid."

Jun Zeyu said again: "The enemy you are facing is a Tianxing Divine General, who is a person who is even your Ninth Master afraid of it."

The young man showed a puzzled look: "Uncle Ming Royal Family, what is the God of Heavenly Awakening?"

Jun Zeyu said: "You can understand it as a very powerful enemy."

Jun Zeyu led the young man, standing next to Li Fenghou at the top of the city, pointing at a figure in front of the alien totem army: "It's that person, his name is Shang, Ni Shang's Shang, he is good at tailing clothes. He has a

My junior brother of the same school is General Tiance. Look, it’s this. He is good at distinguishing his mind. He is the same root and origin as the ancient methods you practice.”

The lonely city is closed, Yang Liu, Bian Qiu, and Li Fenghou are puzzled. They look at each other and don’t understand what the purpose of this Ming King of Dong Chu is.

Jun Zeyu asked again: "What about now, are you afraid?"

The boy still shook his head: "If you have a clan uncle here, don't be afraid."

Jun Zeyu nodded: "Go, you can go to bed."

After chewing the pear in his hand, the boy threw the pear core out of the city. He wiped his hands on his body, then found a spacious place at the top of the city and sat cross-legged.

Closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes again and asked with anticipation: "Uncle Clan, I woke up later. Do you have any pears to eat?"

Jun Zeyu shook the pear in her hand and showed a smile.

The young man named as the king's heart was like an old monk entering into meditation and closed his eyes.

Jun Zeyu turned around and bowed to Chongguan Sijue: "I'll bother you to save the people."

Just finished speaking.

In front of the alien totem army outside Zhuluyuan City, Tianxing Shenshang, who was on the throne of the Dharma Priest, suddenly woke up tremblingly, and looked at the top of the city with cold sweat: "What a boy."

Above the city, a touch of blood came from the corner of the mouth of the boy who had entered meditation, and he fell to the ground and never woke up again.

Between the clouds, the vast sword lights from all directions were like countless beams of light shot by the sun. They gathered towards the drunken sword Zui Sanqiu like summoned.

The sword light was blazing and dazzling. A tall back slowly stood up from his drunken state.