Yongzhou.
There are thousands of miles of fertile fields and many mountains and rivers.
The continuous mountains are winding like a belt, one of which is particularly tall and straight, exceeding all the surrounding peaks, but it is the main peak of this mountain range. Its sky-rock falls, and the waist of the peak is surrounded by smoke and clouds. The snow on the top of the peak is not melted all year round, and it is as capped as a hat.
Above Qingming, there were lights of escape, and suddenly the figures of He Fuqiong and his group appeared.
This place is already a very long distance away from the northwest of Cizhou. Looking around, there are lush grasses, birds and beasts, the mountains are majestic, and the water is soft, but it is not affected by the out of control of the divine wood.
As the distance was almost the same, He Fuqiong stopped suddenly and stood in the air.
The others followed and stopped and flew away, looking at each other.
At this time, Su Zhentian and Cen Fangwo quickly asked: Fellow Daoist, what's going on?
Just now, the Sword God suddenly sent a message to everyone to leave. Until now, they still don’t know what happened.
It was just that the situation was critical just now, so no one asked more questions. It was not until now that the Sword God stopped, and he had time to ask about the whole story.
He Fuqiong said: Pei Ling wants to use a trump card, and the scope may be quite large, so let us leave.
Upon hearing this, Zhen Jianghui frowned and said: Pei Ling is the saint son of Chongming Sect after all. Judging from his actions, he is also very demonic. What he said may not be credible.
He Fuqiong shook his head slightly and said calmly: I shorten the time I have left him to half a quarter of an hour. No matter whether he can succeed or not, we will take action immediately as soon as the time comes.
Moreover, just now, the demons of Wushi Villa, the Reincarnation Tower, and the Tiansheng Sect were all there. These demon thieves were afraid that the world would not be in chaos and had no view of the overall situation, so they would definitely take advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation.
Even if we really want to deal with the Divine Wood, it will be extremely dangerous.
But now...
I am the right realm, not a place where these devils come and go as soon as they say they come!
Everyone, please wait here for a while, I will go back!
As soon as he finished speaking, He Fuqiong didn't care whether others agreed or not, and immediately turned into a brilliant sword light and rushed to the sky...
At this time, everyone came to their senses, and Queen Liuhui nodded and said: What the Sword God said is right, you can't let the people from the Demon Sect run away like that!
Cen Fangwo immediately said: I'll help the sword god with one arm.
Wenren Lingse reminded: I have to keep some people down to protect the Tao for all the fellow Taoists in Jiuji Mountain.
As he was talking, a huge terrifying aura suddenly came from behind everyone. The extremely ordinary conversation just now disappeared instantly, and the strange silence continued...
********************
Southwest of Cizhou.
The glazed tower emerged from the void. Under the eaves of the tower, copper bells swayed, the sound was dull and distant, and bloody eyes were looking in all directions.
Soon, the Glazed Tower disappeared again, flew towards Lizhou, and soon it could leave the territory of Cizhou.
The four walls in the tower are empty, with only a large character hanging high in the middle with ink traces: The cycle of reincarnation of heaven, the profit and loss of fortune.
There were several cushions placed under it, and a group of monks with gray robe sat cross-legged on it, all with indifferent expressions.
At this time, a gray-robed monk with a haggard face and narrow eyes said in a deep voice: Although Pei Shengzi of Chongming Sect is strong, he is too unaware of the overall situation.
It’s too reckless to only act on your own, but not understand the difference between severity and importance!
The companion beside him was hoarse: I, the four sects of Holy Dao, and the Chongming Sect have always been the smallest and most greedy.
Since Pei Ling was the sage son of Chongming Sect, he was influenced by Chongming Sect since childhood. Under the influence of his eyes, he had such a short-sighted temperament, but nothing strange was that he was not surprised.
A monk sitting opposite them sighed: It’s a pity to miss the opportunity this time!
A monk with black hair and cold eyes said lightly: Not necessarily!Now, no matter what, Tao Wendu is dead.
The five pseudo-Dao Sects fell two, Yàn Xicheng and Jiuyi Mountain, both faced the turmoil of the young master's arrival and the replacement of the great throne.
Especially Jiuji Mountain, it is the leader of the false Tao. Taoist son Fu Xuanxu was not only transformed into a god and could not bear the responsibility of the mountain master.
Not to mention leading the five sects and commanding like an arm.
This is the case with people like Jingzhen Jianghui and Dong Xianyu.
When we return to the sect, we can still launch a new round of reincarnation war...
Before he finished speaking, all the monks of the Reincarnation Tower suddenly changed their expressions, no one made a sound or moved. Even the copper bells outside the tower were silent, and the eyes on the copper bells were still motionless.
In the entire glazed tower, it seemed as if time had stopped.
After a while, many gray-robed monks came to their senses in shock.
The withered monk said in a lost voice: The aura just now came from the direction of Pei Shengzi’s battlefield!
His companion's voice was even more hoarse: It was not like a law, nor was it a common magic.
The monk with black hair and cold eyes pondered: The winner may be decided there...
As he was speaking, all the gray-robed monks suddenly noticed something and looked ahead of the glazed tower.
I saw a blue crow suddenly appearing in the void in front of the tower. Its bamboo crown and cloud shoes were not decorated except for a long sword, and it was tall and agile. It seemed that thousands of lightning was condensed in its eyes, as if it was a hole in one glance.
It’s He Fuqiong!
He has no intention of talking nonsense with the Reincarnation Tower, Kwang!
The sword of the original life suddenly unsheathed, the sharp blade was like frost and snow, like a big moon suddenly appeared, silver flowers poured into the wild, the sword roared into the clouds, and directly slashed down with one sword!
boom!!!
********************
Cizhou, northwest.
The vast yellow sand is endless. On the huge newborn desert, giant trees are towering in the sky, green leaves are like covers, and gray-brown roots surge out from the bottom of the sand and gravel, spreading throughout this world, condensed into a huge root cocoon in the air.
As the sandstorm spread, the cracks in the sky slowly opened.
A terrifying aura filled the gap, as if in the dark, there was an unbearable and unimaginable disaster about to come!
Gradually, a huge and unimaginable pupil opened little by little from the crack.
In the pupils, it is pitch black and indifferent, cold and lofty, without any ordinary aura or emotion. When it is hanging high, it is like a mountain standing in the mountains, chaotic and unfathomable, emitting a terrifying majesty that is unbearable to all living beings!
It stared at the giant tree, and the moment it fell, all the vitality of the giant tree began to wither.
The originally dense branches and leaves were withered, and the sky was filled with yellow. It seemed like a pouring fallen leaves were falling in the entire desert.
The thick tree trunks appeared one after another, and their rhizomes quickly weakened and could no longer continue to spread deep into the ground.
The rich aura of death instantly enveloped the entire giant tree.
With a slight swaying, the giant tree stretched out with great difficulty, piercing towards the pupils above the sky, as if it was about to make a last try.
There are thousands of miles of fertile fields and many mountains and rivers.
The continuous mountains are winding like a belt, one of which is particularly tall and straight, exceeding all the surrounding peaks, but it is the main peak of this mountain range. Its sky-rock falls, and the waist of the peak is surrounded by smoke and clouds. The snow on the top of the peak is not melted all year round, and it is as capped as a hat.
Above Qingming, there were lights of escape, and suddenly the figures of He Fuqiong and his group appeared.
This place is already a very long distance away from the northwest of Cizhou. Looking around, there are lush grasses, birds and beasts, the mountains are majestic, and the water is soft, but it is not affected by the out of control of the divine wood.
As the distance was almost the same, He Fuqiong stopped suddenly and stood in the air.
The others followed and stopped and flew away, looking at each other.
At this time, Su Zhentian and Cen Fangwo quickly asked: Fellow Daoist, what's going on?
Just now, the Sword God suddenly sent a message to everyone to leave. Until now, they still don’t know what happened.
It was just that the situation was critical just now, so no one asked more questions. It was not until now that the Sword God stopped, and he had time to ask about the whole story.
He Fuqiong said: Pei Ling wants to use a trump card, and the scope may be quite large, so let us leave.
Upon hearing this, Zhen Jianghui frowned and said: Pei Ling is the saint son of Chongming Sect after all. Judging from his actions, he is also very demonic. What he said may not be credible.
He Fuqiong shook his head slightly and said calmly: I shorten the time I have left him to half a quarter of an hour. No matter whether he can succeed or not, we will take action immediately as soon as the time comes.
Moreover, just now, the demons of Wushi Villa, the Reincarnation Tower, and the Tiansheng Sect were all there. These demon thieves were afraid that the world would not be in chaos and had no view of the overall situation, so they would definitely take advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation.
Even if we really want to deal with the Divine Wood, it will be extremely dangerous.
But now...
I am the right realm, not a place where these devils come and go as soon as they say they come!
Everyone, please wait here for a while, I will go back!
As soon as he finished speaking, He Fuqiong didn't care whether others agreed or not, and immediately turned into a brilliant sword light and rushed to the sky...
At this time, everyone came to their senses, and Queen Liuhui nodded and said: What the Sword God said is right, you can't let the people from the Demon Sect run away like that!
Cen Fangwo immediately said: I'll help the sword god with one arm.
Wenren Lingse reminded: I have to keep some people down to protect the Tao for all the fellow Taoists in Jiuji Mountain.
As he was talking, a huge terrifying aura suddenly came from behind everyone. The extremely ordinary conversation just now disappeared instantly, and the strange silence continued...
********************
Southwest of Cizhou.
The glazed tower emerged from the void. Under the eaves of the tower, copper bells swayed, the sound was dull and distant, and bloody eyes were looking in all directions.
Soon, the Glazed Tower disappeared again, flew towards Lizhou, and soon it could leave the territory of Cizhou.
The four walls in the tower are empty, with only a large character hanging high in the middle with ink traces: The cycle of reincarnation of heaven, the profit and loss of fortune.
There were several cushions placed under it, and a group of monks with gray robe sat cross-legged on it, all with indifferent expressions.
At this time, a gray-robed monk with a haggard face and narrow eyes said in a deep voice: Although Pei Shengzi of Chongming Sect is strong, he is too unaware of the overall situation.
It’s too reckless to only act on your own, but not understand the difference between severity and importance!
The companion beside him was hoarse: I, the four sects of Holy Dao, and the Chongming Sect have always been the smallest and most greedy.
Since Pei Ling was the sage son of Chongming Sect, he was influenced by Chongming Sect since childhood. Under the influence of his eyes, he had such a short-sighted temperament, but nothing strange was that he was not surprised.
A monk sitting opposite them sighed: It’s a pity to miss the opportunity this time!
A monk with black hair and cold eyes said lightly: Not necessarily!Now, no matter what, Tao Wendu is dead.
The five pseudo-Dao Sects fell two, Yàn Xicheng and Jiuyi Mountain, both faced the turmoil of the young master's arrival and the replacement of the great throne.
Especially Jiuji Mountain, it is the leader of the false Tao. Taoist son Fu Xuanxu was not only transformed into a god and could not bear the responsibility of the mountain master.
Not to mention leading the five sects and commanding like an arm.
This is the case with people like Jingzhen Jianghui and Dong Xianyu.
When we return to the sect, we can still launch a new round of reincarnation war...
Before he finished speaking, all the monks of the Reincarnation Tower suddenly changed their expressions, no one made a sound or moved. Even the copper bells outside the tower were silent, and the eyes on the copper bells were still motionless.
In the entire glazed tower, it seemed as if time had stopped.
After a while, many gray-robed monks came to their senses in shock.
The withered monk said in a lost voice: The aura just now came from the direction of Pei Shengzi’s battlefield!
His companion's voice was even more hoarse: It was not like a law, nor was it a common magic.
The monk with black hair and cold eyes pondered: The winner may be decided there...
As he was speaking, all the gray-robed monks suddenly noticed something and looked ahead of the glazed tower.
I saw a blue crow suddenly appearing in the void in front of the tower. Its bamboo crown and cloud shoes were not decorated except for a long sword, and it was tall and agile. It seemed that thousands of lightning was condensed in its eyes, as if it was a hole in one glance.
It’s He Fuqiong!
He has no intention of talking nonsense with the Reincarnation Tower, Kwang!
The sword of the original life suddenly unsheathed, the sharp blade was like frost and snow, like a big moon suddenly appeared, silver flowers poured into the wild, the sword roared into the clouds, and directly slashed down with one sword!
boom!!!
********************
Cizhou, northwest.
The vast yellow sand is endless. On the huge newborn desert, giant trees are towering in the sky, green leaves are like covers, and gray-brown roots surge out from the bottom of the sand and gravel, spreading throughout this world, condensed into a huge root cocoon in the air.
As the sandstorm spread, the cracks in the sky slowly opened.
A terrifying aura filled the gap, as if in the dark, there was an unbearable and unimaginable disaster about to come!
Gradually, a huge and unimaginable pupil opened little by little from the crack.
In the pupils, it is pitch black and indifferent, cold and lofty, without any ordinary aura or emotion. When it is hanging high, it is like a mountain standing in the mountains, chaotic and unfathomable, emitting a terrifying majesty that is unbearable to all living beings!
It stared at the giant tree, and the moment it fell, all the vitality of the giant tree began to wither.
The originally dense branches and leaves were withered, and the sky was filled with yellow. It seemed like a pouring fallen leaves were falling in the entire desert.
The thick tree trunks appeared one after another, and their rhizomes quickly weakened and could no longer continue to spread deep into the ground.
The rich aura of death instantly enveloped the entire giant tree.
With a slight swaying, the giant tree stretched out with great difficulty, piercing towards the pupils above the sky, as if it was about to make a last try.
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