The city of Monkey King

The aura condenses into the essence, such as the long river from all directions.

In the center of this gravel boundary, the repair of Qin Feng is like an explosion. The time is from the top of Jinxian to the peak of Jinxian, and...

At this moment, Qin Feng did not feel the slightest uncomfortable feeling. With the existence of the Nangong Yi people, the load brought by all the aura breakthroughs was completely wiped out.

"In terms of the heart, the old man admires your courage and can still be indifferent in such a situation."

Tian Yu Shangzong, looking at the Qin Feng and Nan Gong Yi people in front of him, all the thunder fires are isolated from the two, and the ghost prisoner's tomb is also slightly stabilized with the outbreak of Qin Feng's aura.

"If it is in the past, the old man may decide to accept you as a disciple, but unfortunately..."

"The old man doesn't have that time now."

When the words just fell, Tian Yu’s look was suddenly condensed, and the power of thunder and fire was completely mad. The Thunder and the flames were all condensed into a ball at the moment. The tomb of the ghosts was buried one after another. Fallen.

Even with the improvement of Qin Fengxiu, the tomb of the ghost prisoner has shown signs of stability, but at this moment it is also unable to absorb the powerful Thunder Flame ball.

With the roar of the fireball!

boom!

Nine tomb gates, one of them, collapsed.

The rest of the eight tomb gates are also on the verge of tremor at the moment, and they must be completely broken at any time.

Boom!

In addition, there are three consecutive tomb gates, which are broken and broken. The tomb of the ghost prisoner is obviously too fast to be supported. The Qin wind under the tomb of the ghost prisoner is now tight.

The tomb of the tomb was broken, and the power of resurgence from the tomb of the ghost prisoner kept the body turbulent.

This is because the Tianyu Shangzong is going to refine the Nangong Yi people with the power of thunderfire. If it is not to kill, Qin Feng can't resist the attack of Tian Yu Shangzong.

"Ira."

The whispered voice, Qin Feng is very clear, relying solely on the strength of the thumb in the body, and can not lead to the nine-line robbery of the Quasi-Spirit of Heaven before the nine tomb gates collapsed.

And there is the existence of the Nangong Yi people... can!

"Hmm~"

The Nangong Yi people clung to the Qin wind, and the frown was slightly wrinkled. At this moment, the whole person seemed to be integrated with the Qin wind. Her body was like a white little sun, and the white light was shining, and the white light became a stream of light and surrounded by Qin. The wind is around.

With the advent of these light streams, the aura between the heavens and the earth, madly coming from the gravel outside.

now.

Outside the gravel boundary, the desolate land of Chenzhou, the rustling of the sand.

In the sky above the endless desert, there are many monks volleys. These monks are people who are stationed nearby, and all of them are shocked and watched the changes around them.

The aura between heaven and earth is like crazy. Everything is condensed into a long river of spiritual power. Thousands of people are continually gathering at a point in the sand, and then disappearing.

A monk who is a low-end monk may not understand the mystery of this aura's disappearance, but for those who are above the heavenly immortal, one can see it at a glance.

These disappearing auras have entered the middle of the world.

It was also after discovering this that the monks were trembled and secretly retired, and they did not continue to join in the excitement because they knew very well.

Being able to possess the magic weapon of a world, but also to provoke such a large-scale aura storm, such a powerful person... is definitely not what these little monks can provoke.

Still don't take risks to risk, leave in advance, self-protection is wonderful.

These people have been hiding, and then reported the situation of the place to their respective sects in the fairy world.

at the same time.

In the ninety-nine gates of the Immortal World, one of the three gates appeared outside the boundary gate. These three figures... Any one of them, the random feet are enough to make the whole world smash.

Two men and one woman.

Nine-day Xuan Nu, Donghua Emperor and the ancestral town of Yuanxian.

"Damn!"

When the nine-day mysterious woman's face became stunned, she squeezed her fist and screamed at the moment. Just after she suddenly felt that she could not feel the connection of the soul.

All the inductions were completely wiped out by the nine locks.

This will happen, and the nine-day mysterious woman naturally knows who did it!

This also represents one thing...

Tian Yu Shangzong, the man named Calming Night, wants to kill the last killer.

However, if there is no such connection between the souls, even if the three-day Xuan female three out of the fairy world, they can not immediately cross the void to reach the Nangong Yi people.

Because there is no accurate position as a certain point.

"A Xuan Mo is anxious, let's go to the Tenth Immortal World, and find out the position of the Xiaoyi people for the brothers."

The Emperor Donghua looked at the angry nine-day mysterious woman and said, this made the look of the nine-day mysterious woman a little better.

"go."

Just when the three wanted to cross the void to the tenth fairyland.

A voice sounded.

"The three are a little bit safe, and listen to the old words."

In front of the three people, the void was bursting with shackles, and a white-bearded old man stepped out from the void. The appearance of the old man made the three emperors of Donghua all look good.

No one thought that I could see this person here.

..............................

The tenth fairyland.

Among the palaces in the Weijie Palace, Fuyu is a mural of meditation.

"The big commander, the Jingling Temple came to report, and there was a large-scale aura riot in the northern part of the lower bound. The subordinates have sent people to check, but there is still no result."

Yu Ya stood in front of the temple and respectfully bowed his hand.

"The last breath, you can find the source."

The helper did not pay any attention to the aura of anger, and did not ask.

In his view, there is nothing worth paying attention to in this matter of Reiki riots. It only needs to be handed over to Yuya to solve them.

He is more interested in the previous one that made him unable to distinguish the source.

Yu Ya heard this statement, and his eyebrows slightly condensed, and then he said: "There is no result for the time being, and it is not good for the subordinates. Please ask the general to bring down the crime."

For Yuya’s answer, Fu Tong is not surprised at all. Even he is unaware of the source. If his men can find out one or two, then his holy monk is really failing. .

"No problem."

The helper fainted, then silenced and opened again.

"Yaer."

Fu Tong slightly looked up and looked at Yu Ya. When the words came out, Yu Ya was a body. It had been a long time... I didn’t hear the helper shouting her name.

"The parties will be escorted to the main hall. When tomorrow, I have something to announce with you."

When Yu Ya heard this, she couldn’t help but have a glimpse of it. After all, for the past 20 years, the great commander has never taken the initiative to summon anyone in Xianwei.

But it was also quickly reacted, once again handed over: "Yes."