I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

The negotiations between Penglaizhou, the White Empire and Xianrong are already being held today.

Bai Yuruan's subordinate official came to a sect that had long been annihilated with a skirt that had been **** by five flowers.

Fang Chaoqun came to Penglaizhou only because Jiang Lin said that he wanted Rong to kill in Penglaizhou, and hoped that he could come to persuade, or help, to town the White Empire’s premises in Penglaizhou.

After all, although the White Empire’s military strength is strong, there is no fairyland. It is still necessary to have a fairyland sword repair town. It can also protect Bai Yurou’s safety,

Fangchaoqin agreed, anyway, it would be boring to stay in Wutongzhou all day, so I might as well go out for a stroll and protect the safety of my younger siblings by the way.

Fang Chaoqun thought that he was only a bodyguard at best, but what Fang Chaoqun didn't expect was that when he arrived at the White Empire barracks in Penglaizhou, he was **** by five flowers!

Then, if you don't say anything, you will be carried to negotiate with Xianrong.

The room copy skirt is not good...

"Miss Bai, I feel that it is wrong for you to do this!" Fang Chaoqun was struggling again.

"It's okay, Brother Fang, Brother Jiang said that Xing Rong won't hurt you. On the contrary, only if you use beautiful men's tricks can Xing Rong stop." Bai Yurou smiled.

"But, so many years have passed... The last time I went to find Xorong, and was tied up, she wouldn't listen to me." Fang Chaoqun sighed lightly.

"Big Brother Fang, Brother Jiang said that girls all want to coax them. Last time I just wanted to let the girl not see Big Brother Fang for too long, and she lost control of her emotions."

"Miss White, I think I still..."

"Brother Fang, we are here."

Just when Fang Chaoqun still wanted to run away with a guilty conscience, everyone had already arrived before a courtyard.

In fact, if Fang Chao skirt really wanted to run away, as a sword repairer in the fairyland, the White Empire's army would definitely not be able to stop it.

But Fangzhao skirt still let the White Empire tied it up and sent it to negotiate, and it was nothing more than being too much to think about it.

No way...

The personalities of both parties have changed slightly. If they are not allowed to push, they still don't know how many years they will be hypocritical and how many people will be harmed.

"Miss White, I'm sorry, I think I still..."

The increasingly nervous Fangchao skirt turned and wanted to run, but when Fangchao skirt had just turned around, she was already standing in front of him.

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In the Arctic Continent, You Yuan's army had already assembled dozens of miles away from the Cold Snow Sect at this time.

Similarly, the cultivators of the Cold Snow Sect who felt the aura of danger also gathered one after another, ready to meet the enemy at any time.

Among the Cold Snow Sect, there is also Guo Xian who has just arrived.

The Hanxuezong and Youyuan's army looked at each other from a distance, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Before Han Xuezong fought with You Yuan army once, that battle was very difficult, and even Han reached the fairyland to complete completion.

If it hadn't been for the ancestors of the Cold Snow Sect to resist with the strength of the Ascendant Realm, plus the great formation of the Cold Snow Sect's guarding sect, the Cold Snow Sect might not have been breached now.

After that battle, the cold snow sect monks who defended the offensive were naturally very happy, and they celebrated that night.

But the ancestors of Han Xuezong and Xiao Xueli and other direct monks were absent-minded, frowning slightly.

They always feel that things are not that simple, and even the opponent's combat power is too strange.

The monks who have been to Wanli City have doubts about these Youyuan soldiers.

They couldn't figure out what method Han used to bring the strength of the entire Youyuan army to a higher level!

But now, less than three months have passed, the You Yuan army has struck again.

This is even more strange.

Because Shen Jia is not a demon king who likes war, he rarely attacks a certain dynasty or sect.

As soon as I came to the Cold Snow Sect, this deep armor was to drill into Youyuan.

And after coming out of the deep armor, the deep armor's deep armor is going all over the southern expedition and the northern expedition, which is completely opposite to the previous behavior of the deep armor.

It was as if the deep armor had been taken away by something.

But the question is, as a deep armor in the fairyland, who in this world can take home?

"Sect Master, something is not right." Miao Ren sews forward and walks to his side of the Sect Master.

"It's true that something is wrong." The direct disciple Tian Gou also frowned. "Whether it is deep armor or cold, the whole army is clearly prepared, but why are they still not fighting?"

Listening to the doubts raised by the disciples, the ancestor of Han Xuezong stroked his beard. For a moment, the ancestor of Han Xuezong looked at Xiao Xueli who was aside: "Sydney, what do you think?"

On the side, a girl wearing a plain white snow skirt withdrew her gaze from the army and held a sword to her suzerain: "Sydney feels like they are waiting for something."

"Why do you say that?" The ancestor asked again.

"Deep Armor Yuhan and Youyuan's army are not a little anxious. They are bound to win this offensive, and even have a normal feeling.

It seems that the Cold Snow Sect is just a normal process for them, just as they destroy other sects, and they are waiting for someone to lead them to realize this process. "

"Then who do you think this person will be?"

Xiao Xueli looked at Deep Armor in the distance, and shook her head: "Snow Li doesn't know, but the realm of a person who can make Deep Armor bow his head is not just soaring."

"It's not just ascending?" Gou really took a breath, "Junior sister, there are no more people in the world except for Mrs. Qingzhu, junior sister or many..."

"No, your junior sister is right."

Before Gou Dizhen said the two words, Sect Master Hanxue nodded and interrupted his words.

"According to my Sect Master's order, when the Cold Snow Sect protects the mountain array is broken, everyone can leave the Cold Snow Sect and go to Wan Yaozhou to seek refuge in Jianglin.

During the transfer of the fond, follow Mr. Guo Xian's scheduling and instructions, and no one is allowed to act without authorization.

If I die in battle, my junior brother Han Fang will be the Sect Master Hanxue. "

"Sect Master..." Gou Dizhen and others all held swords to persuade them.

In their opinion, their suzerain took the matter too seriously.

As a ten thousand year great sect, the Cold Snow Sect has occupied the position of the first sect in the Arctic Continent for thousands of years.

Not to mention the missing, missing, wounded and injured in the current God Refining Realm. Although Mrs. Qingzhu is a God Refining, her actual combat power has only soared.

Now it can be said that the Cold Snow Sect is the safest place in the whole troubled times. They really can't figure out who can break through the big formation of the Cold Snow Sect and let the Cold Snow Sect be destroyed.

If the other party really wants to defeat the Cold Snow Sect, they can only use their strength to counteract it, exhausting the Cold Snow Sect's mountain protection circle and exhausting the Cold Snow Sect's cultivators.

But if the other party does this, the price will be infinite, unless this Han wants to truly come to life with Han Xuezong.

"Okay, don't talk about it anymore, that's the decision." Sect Master Hanxue waved his hand, staring directly at the Youyuan army dozens of miles away, and said no more.

Gou Dizhen and the others could only helplessly shut their mouths and saw an army of tens of thousands.

They wanted to see what kind of ability this army of dead men from Yao Clan Tianxia Youyuan could have.

Time passed by, and after Banzhuxiang, the atmosphere became more and more tense, but when the two sides were standing still, suddenly, in the sky, the clouds broke open, and a little girl stepped on step by step.

The little girl has bare white ankles and is wearing a long golden dress with her golden hair dancing in the wind.

The golden light in the girl's eyes is just a glimpse, as if she must not restrain herself, and will kneel in front of her!

"Da..."

When the little girl's snow-white soles stepped on this piece of ice.

The deep armor and Youyuan army knelt at the same time, and the earth was shaken, and the bone dragon hovering in the sky fell on the ground, with its wings and head hanging down.

The cultivators of the Hanxue Sect saw this scene, and they all suspected that they were dreaming.

Who is this little girl? Why would Deep Armor and his Youyuan army bow their heads to such a little girl?

Why is it just a glance? My back is already wet with sweat.

Even as if looking directly at her, it was like a kind of blasphemy against her, and he deserved to die.

"God."

In the hearts of Xiao Xueli and Guo Xian, such a word appeared at the same time.

They don't want to admit, they don't want to admit that this little girl who is carved and jade carved is a god.

However, Xiao Xueli had been to Youyuan before and met Rongluo. She had witnessed the existence of the gods and knew that the gods had not perished, and even the **** king might return to the world again, changing the laws of this world.

As for Guo Xian, the words of Jiang Lin echoed in Guo Xian's mind again!

Is it really a god?

Has the legendary **** really reappeared?

If this is really a god, then what exactly is the war between Yaozu Tianxia and Haoran Tianxia, ​​and what is the point?

"Take this place."

The little girl did not speak, but her voice shook everyone's heart. Whether it was the Youyuan army or the cultivator of the Cold Snow Sect, their hearts were filled with depression, as if they had been hit by a punch!

"Yes!"

Deep Armor took his order and got up.

"Offensive!"

After the sound fell, the skeleton soldiers of the entire Youyuan army stepped forward and attacked.

With the blessing of the mountain guarding array, the monks of the Cold Snow Sect are all welcoming the enemy, and the sound of fighting is already spreading across the entire world.

A total of eight elders are in charge of the Mountain Protector of the Snow Sect, which can raise the cultivator of the Snow Sect to half a realm.

Not only that, the mountain protection array can also absorb the luck of thousands of miles near the extreme cold continent and temporarily bless them on their own disciples.

Every time a disciple of the Cold Snow School was almost beheaded, this "almost" seemed to be luck, but in fact it was the buff of the magic circle.

In addition, the mountain protection array will also drop thunder, and the call of the remnant soul of the Fire Phoenix of the Snow Snow Sect is even more resounding throughout the sect.

Every time the remnant soul of the fire phoenix passed by, hundreds of Youyuan soldiers must die.

Xiao Xueli is armed with two swords and has already participated in the war, the ancient black copper long sword, and the pear flower-style natal flying sword.

It was already in the middle stage of the Jade Profound Realm. Xiao Xueli, holding two swords, danced in the ice and snow, and every time he swung his sword, hundreds of skeletons were cut off.

Just like the previous battle with You Yuan's army, although the opponent is still difficult to deal with, in the eyes of the disciples of the Snow Snow Sect, he will eventually win, and it will be impossible for the Snow Snow Sect to be defeated.

On the other side, Sect Master Hanxue looked directly at the little girl wearing a golden dress.

Sect Master Hanxue knew that if this little girl wearing a golden dress didn't make a move, then everything was unknown.

"The ancient fire and phoenix formation."

Looking at the remnant soul of the fire phoenix, the little girl nodded her head.

"No wonder you fought so hard last time. This formation is really troublesome when combined with the Ascension Realm you mentioned."

"I also ask the king to forgive me, this time I will surely defeat the Cold Snow Sect." Deep Armor clasped his fists and said solemnly.

The little girl glanced at Shen Jia without emotion: "When you break this Cold Snow Sect, you won't know the year of the monkey."

When the words fell, the little girl took a little foot and took a step forward.

Taking this step made Deep Armor and Sect Master Hanxue's heart sink, and even before the other party took action, Sect Master Hanxue's forehead was already cold sweat.

This is a natural suppression by the superiors.

Even if Sect Master Hanxue is already in the Ascended Realm, he is like an ant in front of this girl.

The little girl raised her right hand, and her sleeves slid down the little girl's arm, revealing her white lotus arm.

The next moment, in the sky, strands of light fell from the sky and fell into the hands of the little girl, and then slowly stretched out to form the shape of a spear.

During this period, there was no vision between heaven and earth, as if this little girl simply held the light.

The light dissipated, and a spear was already in the little girl's hand.

In the nicks of the golden spear, red liquid was flowing, like magma and blood.

The three-meter long spear is in sharp contrast with the 1.5-meter-high little girl.

But even so, no one felt the slightest violation.

It seems that she should hold this long spear, and this golden long spear should belong to her.

The moment the little girl gripped the spear tightly, the originally peaceful world suddenly fused!

In the sky, the dragon hummed constantly, the unicorn leaped, the red phoenix hovered, and the white tigers kept roaring.

Dijiang, ferocious, and dream-eating tapirs, the phantoms of ancient alien beasts appeared in the sky, as if they were about to grow **** flesh at any time, stepping down from the sky.

"Not good! Come back all!"

Just when the little girl was about to throw the spear in her hand, Sect Master Hanxue shouted!

Sect Master Hanxue's voice fell~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The spear was already thrown out of the little girl's hand!

The golden spear wants to pierce the phoenix!

Sect Master Hanxue burned his own essence and blood, and the endless blood flowed into the fire phoenix.

The phoenix claws of the remnant of the Fire Phoenix and the golden spear resisted each other, the golden divine power and the fiery red spiritual power collided, and the violent wind and waves swept through the cold snow sect.

Countless monks flew out!

The little girl just looked at the cold snow sect master faintly, the blood of the cold snow sect master's seven orifices was already emerging, and the eyebrows were even cracked.

"Zheng..."

Suddenly, everyone had time to react before the fire phoenix had already been pierced!

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