"Palace Master, please retreat quickly! This person's royal aura is blazing today, like burning fire cooking oil, and he has the air of an emperor. Under the general trend, he cannot resist!"
Qingming was immediately horrified. The person speaking was none other than someone else. He is one of her master uncles, his name is Rong Bi, he is also a Taoist saint, and he can stand shoulder to shoulder with Cheng Xin.
She knew that this man was best at the art of looking at the wind and observing the shape. If not for Rong Bi's timely arrival, they would not be able to find this trace of Yuan Wushang. This person had already sneaked into Yuanlian world silently.
But the king's energy is blazing, like a burning fire cooking oil, and he has the air of an emperor. What does the phrase "we cannot resist the general trend" mean
What exactly did his uncle see just now
Rong Bi seemed to be afraid that she wouldn't understand, so he explained: "This boy's momentum has become irreversible. Judging from his aura, there are dragons and tigers surrounding him. If you forcefully stop him, you will suffer backlash! You can leave quickly!"
There was even more doubt in those eyes. His ability to look at the atmosphere and observe shapes is remarkable. But there was something about the 'king' aura of the man in front of him that he couldn't understand.
I just feel that this 'qi' is a little too pure, and it is even more dazzling and hurts people's eyes.
Just after taking a look, he forcibly cut off a lot of his Taoism.
It is both puzzling and surprising.
Zong Shou listened with great interest from the other side. This was the first time he saw someone similar to his father-in-law Kong Rui.
This person has the art of observing Qi, but he doesn’t know how much he has seen
Are there really 'dragons and phoenixes' entangled above my head? Is it really pure white
Looking at Qingming again, it was clear that he was somewhat moved. Although there has been no action yet. But he already had the intention to quit.
Zong Shou suddenly burst into laughter: "As the ancients said, it is disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating! The grievances of the Wuxiang gods and demons must not go unpaid. If you and others really get away so easily, I will be very unhappy-"
Qingming didn't hesitate anymore and waved her sleeves slightly. Cheng Xin, Rong Bi and the two men understood, and immediately gathered dozens of people around them and retreated far into the void.
Zong Shou laughed out loud again, the sword intention that protected Yuan Wushang. It spread again. In the direction of these Taoist monks, they shrouded and stabbed in the distance. Ignoring the rest, it only locked Qingming and the two holy realms.
Chengxin and Rongbi two people. He was also momentarily shocked. He pressed the escape light again, and all other movements stopped.
There was cold sweat on his face. Zong Shou's sword intent has reached the middle of the soul realm.
But there is not enough strength to support it, which is equivalent to some ordinary early stage holy realms. In their eyes, it is not a threat.
But just now, I had a feeling that my heart was in reverse. I feel that if the two of them just run away without hesitation, one of them will definitely die on the spot!
But why did this sense of crisis arise
Is it Ye Xuan, the peerless swordsman Dao Xiaoyao back then? Although this person is in the divine realm, one sword is enough to fight three people. Defeated three holy realms. After decades of accumulation, it must be better than before.
It's just that this person is still restrained and has no murderous intention. It can't be him.
So Ao Yi Ao Kun? These two people haven't shown up yet. Still hiding. It can't be them—
After just one breath, the eyes of Cheng Xin and Rong Bi fell on the one hundred and eighty-four monks behind Zong Shou, wearing simple robes and holding fourth-grade magic swords.
These people had not attracted their attention before. At this moment, his pupils tightened. There was doubt and concern in their eyes. What kind of Taoist soldiers were these people
One hundred and eighty-four immortal-level monks seemed to have voluntarily switched to practice Taoist martial arts.
Where did this Zongshou find these many immortal cultivators
"Now that you're here, why leave in such a hurry?"
Zong Shou stroked his sword with his hand, murderous intention rising. As soon as he returned to the Yuanlian world that day, he was ambushed and killed, which was really unpleasant.
Suddenly feeling something in his heart, Zong Shou frowned and turned to look at the other side of the void, the noble and gorgeous floating ship.
Seeing helplessness, Zong Shou could only temporarily withdraw his sword intention.
—The owner of this room seems to be impatient with waiting.
In the next moment, several vast thoughts suddenly came across the sky and penetrated this place.
Not only Zong Shou, everyone was suffocated. Rong Bichengxin, who was opposite him, also frowned.
This strong and coercive meaning is too obvious. All the pressure from thoughts was mostly concentrated behind Zong Shou.
They breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. After being temporarily freed from the murderous intent of Zong Shou and the others, they all shook their heads and were speechless.
It is absolutely impossible for several holy realms to join forces to suppress a mere beginner in the fairy realm here.
However, after knowing the trump cards Zong Shou had, he couldn't help but feel sad for the fate of these people.
Even if you have to rush to seek death and be reincarnated, you don’t have to be so impatient—
And just a moment later, a sneer came from afar.
"Are you the king of Daqian? What a coward! You raised an army and mobilized a large number of people. So you don't want to obey my emperor's edict and withdraw from the Yuanlian Cloud Realm. You must join me in the Jiudu Immortal Courtyard. Is there a winner here?"
Zong Shou's lips twitched and he temporarily let go of the dozens of Taoists opposite him.
Today, unless they have other means, these people cannot escape from his grasp for the time being.
No matter what method Na Qingming uses, one of these three people must fall into his hands.
"So what?"
The voice is cold, but it carries the void. Using the materialized spirit as a medium, anyone near the boundary river here can hear its sound clearly.
He still stood erect, and even if the thoughts of nine holy realms came to him, he could not bend his waist slightly.
All the tortures in the Nine Ultimate Prison of Death failed to break him down. Even if it is as strong as Jueyan, it cannot make him bow down.
Not to mention the mere battle in front of us
When the voice fell, there were hundreds of lights and shadows flying out from the airship one after another.
Vast streams of Qi gradually unfolded and filled the place.
One-fifth of them are cultivators in the divine realm, while there are not many cultivators in the immortal realm.
The peak of the fairyland is mostly the master of one realm. It is the most difficult to mobilize seven or eight lower level immortal cultivators to guard one place.
At this time, there were only about 400 people, and two-thirds of them were obviously heaven-level Taoist soldiers from Jiudu Immortal Court.
Jiudu Juebianxian!
Zong Shou glanced at it curiously, then looked at the others.
The first feeling is that it is gorgeous! One hundred divine realm and three hundred heavenly Taoist soldiers, the lineup is gorgeous and majestic.
Just the appearance of these people is enough to make many cultivators despair!
The most eye-catching thing is the nine holy realms. Each took his place, mostly with sudden expressions and cold eyes.
"Liu Jue, Guan Zhong, Bai Daozi, Guan Zhong and Bai Daozi of Jiudu Xianting, Gu Yeye, Xinglong, Zuo Li - the red-haired man is called Ji Ming, and he is a member of the Xuanling monastery. The other person, I don't know - The last person, called Han Tao, is one of several venerables from Jijue Immortal Court. Fu Tao is very impressive—"
Lu Wubing introduced them one by one behind Zong Shou and explained their origins. Regarding his own deeds, his mastery of magical powers, and his weaknesses, he had them all at his fingertips.
This realm is huge. Including the ones that have not yet been discovered, it is estimated to have 60,000 worlds.
It's small to say the least. There are only a few hundred saints and saints in the holy realm, but they are never more than a thousand.
Once you step into the holy realm, everything you experience will be known to all realms.
Zong Shou listened obediently, but was slightly curious. Among these nine people, there is still one missing.
And just as he looked, the one hundred and eighty-four Origin Sea Demon Slayers behind him dispersed one after another.
They consciously took their respective positions and lined up according to the rehearsed formation.
But it was Little Zhou Tiantai who was in the Demon-Slaying Array!
One hundred and eight people are the main ones, and the remaining seventy-six people list two Taishang Tiangang Demon Slaying Formations, which are divided on both sides to supplement and protect the main formation.
At this moment, a jade chariot slowly emerged from the giant boat.
Suddenly, a man wearing a dragon robe was sitting on the chariot. The clothes and accessories are all purple and gold, luxurious but not vulgar.
He has a square face and elegant demeanor. Sitting on the jade chariot, it gives people a majestic and majestic feeling like a giant mountain.
His eyes were also indifferent and cold, looking at Zong Shou as if he were a child.
Zong Shou only took one look and knew that this person must be the Lord of the Nine Capitals Immortal Court - Liu Muchen!
Surprised and surprised, the smile at the corner of his lips became more and more obvious.
Others didn't know why, but Qingming and the other two who were not far away had some idea of what it meant.
His expression became increasingly ugly, and Qingming couldn't help grinding his teeth.
Now that Liu Muchen was here in person, he obviously valued Zong Shou very much and refused to give him even the slightest chance.
Although the look on that face was contemptuous, in fact, he was serious about it.
But this Zong Shou, why does he need others to give him a chance
Since his wings are full, he can laugh proudly at the world.
It would be best if the Jiudu Holy Court could do as he wished, but it didn't matter if it couldn't. Yuanlian could still be captured, but the follow-up would be a little more troublesome.
Instead, it was the arrival of the Immortal Emperor of the Nine Capitals who 'valued' Zong Shou. It may completely push the Jiudu Immortal Court into the abyss of eternal destruction.
If I didn’t come, there would still be a chance, and this time I came. In a short period of time, I am afraid that no one will be able to contain this Zongshou Daqian Immortal Dynasty.
What will happen to Zong Shou after occupying the Yuanlian world
Qingming's thoughts spread out, and then her heart sank.
The world of Yuanlian fell. How could the world of Xiaoqian, which was guarded by only a few Dao soldiers and a few immortal cultivators, be spared
It's a whale swallowing!
The Nine Capital Immortal Court was severely damaged and even collapsed, and its power was at a loss. Several major forces nearby will definitely fight to the death.
No one will care about what is happening in the Yuanlian world here or what is happening in the Daqian Immortal Dynasty.
Even though he was afraid and wanted to take precautions, he couldn't care about it for a moment.
"You want to decide the outcome with me? Is this what you said? You are indeed a disciple of the highest level, fearless and fearless. He acts unscrupulously. Fortunately, I am here in person-"
But Liu Muchen didn't realize it at all, and said softly: "You really think I can't kill you?"
The meaning of the words was majestic and extremely cold, and a ruthless murderous intention flowed across it. Unlike the other holy realms, it is even more powerful.
"You are a disciple of Dragon Shadow after all. I give you one last chance. Just retreat and leave Yuanlian. I can spare you one more time. RQ