"You are."
Ancestor Qingyun lowered his head and looked at the master of Yin Yang Palace. He felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember.
"The little master of Yin Yang Palace, Ying!"
The master of Yin Yang Palace said quickly: "Over the years, I have been responsible for handling the tasks issued by Wuchang Mansion and Qingyun Blessing. I paid homage to the ancestor once in a long way!”
Only after hearing this, the ancestor Qingyun learned the identity of the master of Yin Yang Hall.
You are really one of our own!
Thinking that Wuchang Mansion and Qingyun Blessed Land were destroyed, and no one could use them, and that as the only immortal in the sealed land, he needed to run errands alone, Qingyun Patriarch decided to accept the master of Yin and Yang Hall.
Of course.
Ancestor Qingyun is not stupid.
I must know that the master of Yin Yang Palace may not be loyal.
If he was really loyal, then the Master of Yin Yang Palace should have participated in the last decisive battle at the Sealed Gate instead of hiding.
But it doesn’t matter, it’s not important.
What she wants is an obedient slave, not a strong one.
As for loyalty.
This is even less important.
She is the only immortal in the world today. Even if the master of the Yin Yang Palace is given a hundred courages, he would not dare to make a mistake. Even if he has evil intentions, he cannot cause harm to her and can suppress her easily.
Just wait until the Great Xia Dynasty is destroyed, spend some time, and then cultivate some strong people.
At that time, you can kick away the master of Yin Yang Palace.
“Come with me!”
Ancestor Qingyun said softly.
Her voice was not loud, but it contained a supreme immortal power. When it fell into the ears of the Yin Yang Palace Master, it was like thousands of thunders exploding from the sky.
Even so, the master of Yin Yang Palace was not filled with fear, but only with joy.
Great!
He was accepted as a disciple by Patriarch Qingyun, and from now on, he is the number one person among the immortals.
This is
a supreme honor!
It also represents the supreme authority!
In the future, if you behave better, you may be able to get a way to break through the Great Emperor.
His move was considered the right one.
Yan Zun?
Yunxuan?
They're just idiots!
Only he, the humble master of Yin Yang Palace, had the last laugh.
“Thank you, ancestor!”
The master of Yin Yang Palace stood up, with a flattering smile on his face, and asked curiously: “Ancestor, where should we go next?”
“Where to go?”
Ancestor Qingyun raised his head and sneered: “Of course I’m going to take revenge!”
Revenge!
It’s time for revenge!
When the Great Xia Dynasty is destroyed and Ye Jiuxing is killed, a major event in his heart will be settled.
Ancestor Qingyun did not dare to delay. The longer he delayed, the greater the chance of Ye Jiuxing's breakthrough. If she really broke through to the fairyland, she might not be able to defeat him.
After all, she had fought with Ye Jiuxing before and knew the latter's powerful fighting power.
Within the same territory.
There is a high probability that she will not be Ye Jiuxing's opponent.
Ancestor Qingyun couldn't help but smile bitterly as she thought about it. In order to break through the fairyland, she had to put in so much effort before she could succeed by chance.
Climbing the road to immortality is tantamount to walking before the gate of life and death.
Difficult, difficult, difficult!
It is difficult to reach the sky.
But for some reason, Patriarch Qingyun felt that it would be very easy for Ye Jiuxing to break through to the fairyland.
If someone told her now that Ye Jiuxing was sprinting to the Wonderland, Patriarch Qingyun would not be surprised at all.
real!
Ancestor Qingyun will think this is a normal thing.
For a monster who can break through from the early stage of the Great Emperor realm to the peak in just a few months, what else can't he do?
This kind of person cannot be inferred based on common sense.
In a word, in a word.
Now, immediately, destroy the Great Xia Dynasty immediately, just kill Ye Jiuxing.
As long as he doesn't delay, doesn't make mistakes, and doesn't underestimate the enemy, he should be sure of winning the final victory.
It is impossible for Ye Jiuxing to break through adversity and become an immortal in the next short period of time, right?
“Impossible!”
Ancestor Qingyun shook his head and smiled.
But even she didn't notice that her movement speed accelerated a lot.
Daxia Dynasty.
The royal city.
All the outstanding Chinese people and the leaders of all the forces in the sealed land gathered together, their expressions were heavy and solemn, as if they were encountering some unsolved problem.
After everyone arrived, Zhuge Liang walked out of the back room and sat on the upper seat.
He first looked around at everyone and said straight to the point: "The enemy has broken through the fairyland, and your majesty is breaking through. We need to go all out to buy your majesty a certain amount of time and delay the enemy!"
After hearing this, everyone present had bitter expressions on their faces.
How to drag?
That is an immortal!
Since eternity, there is only one fairy who is the most powerful.
The gap between the Holy Realm and the Great Emperor Warrior can be described as the difference between clouds and mud, not to mention the gap between the Holy Realm and the Immortal. One is in the sky and the other is in the earth. There is no comparison.
They all come together. In the eyes of Patriarch Qingyun, they are just a bunch of ants!
“Fight!”
At this moment, Qian Yun gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly, and said in a cold voice: “In this battle, either you die or I die. ! We can only fight to the death to gain a chance of survival!
To put it bluntly, if we give up, we should commit suicide now! ”
Qian Yun said coldly! : "For Patriarch Wu Chang and Patriarch Qingyun, our joining the Great Xia Dynasty is a heinous crime. When we are really defeated, it will be difficult for us to die!"
Everyone twitched their mouths, But there was no rebuttal.
That is indeed the case.
Whether it is Patriarch Wu Chang or Patriarch Qingyun, they are both ruthless people and will never let go of those who betray them.
Death?
It will become a luxury!
There is a high possibility that he cannot survive or die.
Who would be willing to commit suicide now?
No one wants to die!
Even if there is a glimmer of hope, reach out and grab it.
Their situation at this time is like a person falling into a cliff. The only chance of survival is the small vine in front of them, and this vine is also covered with sharp thorns, but they still have to reach out and hold it. live.
Hold it firmly in the palm of your hand, because it is their life!
“That’s right!”
Linglong Sect Master stood up and said coldly: “Fight with the enemy! So what if we are immortals, we will never go to hell again!”
They had had enough of the era ruled by Patriarch Wu Chang and Patriarch Qingyun.
Fight to the death!
Never surrender!
Hearing this, the other leaders of the forces in the sealed land stood up one after another and gave impassioned speeches.
Be brave!
The enemy this time is an immortal!
If they don't embolden themselves, they will probably be so frightened that their legs will become weak when they join the war, and they will not even have the courage to join the war.
Ascendance, Zhuge Liang saw the expressions of everyone and showed a smile on his face.
Morale is available!
Of course, morale may not be of much use in the eyes of a powerful immortal, but at least it can delay it for a little longer.
And this is exactly what the Xia Dynasty needs.
time!
Before coming, he went to the secret room to check on Ye Jiuxing's situation. He was already sprinting to the Immortal Realm.
Success is possible at any time.
So.
Zhuge Liang's stated strategic goal has never been to win this battle, but to delay it longer.
“Fight!” Bai Qi stood up and shouted loudly.
Everywhere.
A terrifying aura emerged, reaching the top of the Nine Heavens.
The immeasurable murderous energy is rolling, and the endless evil spirit is roaring, just like a bloody sea of anger, dyeing the world with blood.
"Fight, fight, fight!"
Seeing this, the rest of the Chinese heroes stood up and roared angrily.
The power of the Holy Realm soared into the sky, churning endless time and space, turning into pillars of heaven, penetrating the sky and the earth, making all living beings within a hundred miles feel tremendous pressure.
Boom!
However.
Just the next moment.
An even more terrifying aura came from the distant world, like the torrent of the times, pouring down in a mighty manner, directly washing away the auras released by everyone.
Immediately afterwards, this power crushed down, making all the creatures present feel tremendous pressure.
It’s like being burdened by thousands of sacred mountains and unable to move.
Drops of cold sweat seeped out instantly, wetting my clothes.
"Gulu!"
Someone swallowed, feeling chilled.
They all know what this means.
“Coming!”
Zhuge Liang looked up and murmured to himself.
Boom!
The moment he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying pressure descended from the sky and enveloped everyone. They shivered and couldn't help but tremble.
Many people with weaker cultivation levels collapsed directly to the ground.
Xianwei!
Compared to the power of the Great Emperor, I don’t know how many times more powerful it is.
Only a few people could barely stand, and those with the lowest cultivation level were all holy warriors. Looking up at the sky, a look of solemnity flashed through them.
So strong!
Bai Qi, Guiguzi, Lu Bing, Zhao Yun, Li Guang and others took a deep breath and quietly tightened their grip on their soldiers, feeling extremely stressed.
They are also people who have experienced hundreds of battles, but at this time, they also feel unparalleled pressure.
Boom!
Under the gaze of pairs of eyes.
From the distant sky, thousands of rays of light hang down, emitting colorful rays of light, illuminating the heaven and earth beautifully.
It was as if the entire sky and earth had turned into the color of gold and jade.
Ancestor Qingyun drove a group of auspicious clouds, flying from afar, suspended in the majestic city of Daxia.
“It’s her!”
"Ancestor Qingyun has made a breakthrough?"
Everyone looked solemnly when they saw who was coming.
Ancestor Qingyun stood in the sky, condescendingly looking down at the humble mortals, looking at the faces full of fear and horror, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a proud smile.
At this moment, she enjoyed a glory that she could not experience before.
“It turns out that I am practicing!”
Ancestor Qingyun released his spiritual thoughts, which spread like a tide in all directions.
Finally, she sensed that deep in Nantian City, there was a terrifying aura that was dormant. With just one opportunity, she could transform into a butterfly and transform into an immortal.
But unfortunately, Ye Jiuxing was still a step too late and was unable to break through to the Immortal Realm.
“Death!”
Ancestor Qingyun shook her head. In order to avoid causing trouble, she did not waste any nonsense and immediately chose to take action.
She slowly stretched out her right hand, and a terrifying power burst out from her body, stirring up the general trend of the world thousands of miles around. It seemed to be controlling the power of the entire world, slamming down.
The sky is shaking!
The ground is shaking!
Everything is being destroyed!
A great feeling of terror arose in the hearts of all living beings, as if a supreme power was strangled by their necks and about to be dragged into the abyss.
Death!
It was like large shadows piling up in their hearts, making them tremble.
Boom!
Finally.
Under the nine heavens, the majestic immortal power merged with each other to form a huge palm print, covering the sky and the sun, covered with countless mysterious patterns, and blooming with bright immortal light.
As the palm print emerged, a power that I don't know how to describe came down.
"Poof!"
The palm print has not yet fallen.
The releasable pressure has spread to the ground, making many people feel like they were struck by lightning, their throats rolled, and large mouthfuls of blood spurted out.
Many people smiled bitterly, unable to close their eyes.
Despair!
The gap between them is really too big.
Under this palm, even the thought of resisting, let alone counterattack, is a huge challenge.
There was an indifferent voice from somewhere.
Give up!
Give up!
You can't be the opponent of Xian!
“Fight!”
But at this moment, an angry voice sounded.
This voice seems to be a swan song that shocked the world under the torrent of the times.
Zhuge Liang's body swayed, and he was suspended in the air with his supreme immortal power, his hair flying, and there were a few traces of pain on his face, but more of it was determination.
It’s like the heaven and the earth are collapsing and everything is sinking, but his will will not change at all.
“Huh?”
Ancestor Qingyun looked at Zhuge Liang, raised his brows, and flashed a look of surprise.
She never expected that a little holy warrior could remain calm under her pressure, develop a sense of resistance, and actually take action.
"Ten Thousand Dragons Formation, start!"
Zhuge Liang took a deep breath, held the feather fan, and waved it vigorously.
Boom!
The feather fan breaks through the sky.
Thousands of rays of light are shed, falling on the sealed place.
In a flash.
The entire sealed land trembled violently.
Every force, every city, and even every mountain and lake emitted streams of divine light at this moment, reaching the top of the Nine Heavens.
As soon as these divine lights appeared, they merged with each other to form a huge formation that encompassed the nine heavens and ten earth, covering everything in the world. It also revealed an absolute confinement power that could seal the world. of everything.
Then, the formation began to operate, and countless mysterious lights blazed, turning into golden dragons, entrenched in the sky.
"Roar!"
The roar of the dragon shook the sky.
From a distance, it looks like there are tens of thousands of golden dragons guarding the Great Xia Dynasty, forming an indestructible line of defense.
As the 'Ten Thousand Dragons Formation' was opened, the people of Daxia, who were still feeling like they were burdened by a sacred mountain, suddenly felt that the power was dissipated, and they couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and showed a few rays of excitement.
They looked at the sky full of dragon shadows and were very excited.
Great!
They still have a backup plan.
The threat brought by Patriarch Qingyun was blocked by a formation.
The masters of the Linglong Sect, the Bingsong Sect, and the other masters of the forces in the sealed land all breathed a sigh of relief at this moment and smiled.
Not bad!
The imperial court had long thought of this scene and made preparations in advance.
They can sense a powerful force from the 'Ten Thousand Dragons Formation'. Not only can they defeat Patriarch Qingyun, they can at least block it.
Only Bai Qi, Gui Guzi and others looked solemn, without any joy.
They stared at the sky.
Can it be blocked?
Bang!
A muffled sound was heard.
Everyone who was originally full of joy felt their hearts tighten, their pupils shrank sharply, and their faces were as pale as paper.
On the nine heavens, countless dragon shadows were scattered by great force, and a towering palm print fell. (End of this chapter)