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Most of Qi Ling's combat power is marching.

One hundred and fifty thousand Qi Lingjun, sixty spiritual palaces, countless spiritual control and supernatural powers.

All of them have changed into different monsters, with huge bodies, amazing power and speed.

When such a powerful army crossed the border, the mountains were trampled flat, and the earth shook every moment.

Void.

On top of a huge, majestic demon eagle, there were four figures of two men, two women sitting.

The leader of a strong man has a handsome face, but his eyes are deeply calm.

He looked straight ahead, expressionless.

This strong man is not from the Qiling tribe.

But no Qiling tribe dare to despise him, not just because he is an important arm of King Xiangzun.

More, it is because this strong man named "Wei Attack" is a **** platform with amazing combat power.

His stalwart and supernatural power on the battlefield made Qi Ling countless powerful existences in awe.

The other men and two women are also extraordinary.

That man... said he was a man, but in fact he only had bones left all over him.

Only the thin wrinkled skin on his face, and the faintly visible beard proved his male identity.

But his eyes were hollowed out, and the empty eye sockets were deep and silent, without a trace of anger.

This is a mysterious puppet.

As for the two sisters, they are also very special.

One of them is covered with a jade-colored veil. The outline of the face that is faintly visible from the veil, the smooth forehead, and the eyes that seem to contain the curling stars, all remind all the creatures who can see her-she has an allure. Posture.

She is Yuqian, Xi Xiang's respected Taoist friend, and the owner of the mysterious puppet.

The last female cultivator, the spirit element power radiating from the body is not strong, but the energy and blood power is extremely strong.

His face was full of frost, and he was silent.

She stared at the sky in the distance, her eyes full of hatred.

"Venerable Fushui, over this mountain, it is the city of Yangwu where Tai Cang is stationed." Yuqian also looked in the direction where Venerable Fushui of the God Elephant Kingdom was looking.

This female nun was named Fushui, and she also came from the idol kingdom.

Venerable Fushui remained silent, with murderous intent still buried in his eyes, as if there was something hidden in the distant city of Yangwu that made her murderous.

Wei Xi looked at Fushui and said with a smile: "Venerable Fushui can come with us and suppress the King of the Beginning. It is also my luck for Qi Ling."

While he was speaking, there was always a bit of horror in his eyes.

In line with his voice, this powerful **** on the platform gave people a bold impression.

Fushui finally spoke, and she leaned slightly to Wei Xi, her words seemed to contain ice, and said: "I came to the airspace not only because of the order of King Juye, but also to avenge my elder brother. Master Wei Xi does not need to thank you. I."

Wei Xi looked at the continuous Qi Ling army behind him, then looked at the Ling Fu soaring in the sky with flying magical powers, the powerful spirit master, and shook his head: "This time Qi Ling will not give too much a chance to turn over. The last time Venerable Fuyan and my minister Qi Ling lived in the tomb died, there were also reasons why Qi Ling and idols underestimated too much."

Yuqian's temperament is like a fairy out of dust, which makes people respectful.

Obviously beautiful, but people can't afford to be profanity.

She looked at Wei Xi, looked at Fushui again, and said with a chuckle: "Yu Qian is also very interested in the Taichu King of Tai Cang. Over the past few years, the King of Tai Chu has grown from obscurity to such a stalwart existence. I am a little curious about what kind of existence the king of the early days was like."

Wei Xi also solemnly said: "I have met the King of Taichu twice. His cultivation, aptitude, talent, and resourcefulness are all superb. Now it is not only in the airspace, but even among the three mountains and hundred domains. The surname is also enough to be called'Hehe'."

"He is the cultivation base of the Yuanshentai, today we three gods come together, he can only fall!"

Fushui snorted coldly: "And many of the Taicang races in his country will all be destroyed by the power of my idol kingdom! If you dare to offend the idol and Qiling at the same time, he is about to die."

"I will take his corpse, spiritual sense, and remnant soul, and hand it over to the court of Juye for disposal. He has never seen the methods of the **** image national teacher."

Wei Xi smiled softly as he listened to Fushui's hateful words.

With the combat power of the two gods, the Fu family became the second largest family in the idol kingdom, with a very high status and revered by countless idol clans.

But now Fuyan was killed by Ji Xia!

As a result, the formerly superior second family became the same as the third and fourth family.

There is no longer the power of all clans besides the royal family.

How can this not make Fushui angry.

The Qi Ling Army crossed a continuous mountain range and saw another majestic mountain from a distance.

It is vast and gentle, but like a plateau.

There are rugged rocks on it, and thick stone pillars weird and vertical.

It is also a strange mountain.

This is Yangwu Mountain, the city of Yangwu where Tai Cang's soldiers are stationed.

The 150,000 Qiling army was neatly arranged in a square formation, and they marched neatly either with long knives or long spears.

Because of the years of war with Hundred Eyes, these soldiers exude an astonishing fighting spirit.

They are the survivors of countless wars and the victors of countless wars.

Every soldier has amazing combat power.

Before 150,000 soldiers.

In the void, there are many spiritual masters and strong spiritual houses standing proudly.

The unbridled display of courage gradually formed a very turbulent vortex, sweeping across the square.

The sixty spiritual palaces, as far as Qi Ling is concerned, are nearly half of the spiritual palace combat power.

Some weak dynasties, the whole country is only twenty or thirty spiritual palace combat power.

They stared at Yangwu City.

Wei Xi, Fushui, and Yuqian were still standing on the huge eagle, only looking towards Yangwu City.

There was no sound in the city.

However, the strong people present could clearly feel the aura of tens of thousands of heydays in the city.

Some monks used the magical powers of their spiritual eyes, and could clearly see one of them standing still.

The power is so extraordinary that people dare not underestimate it.

"One hundred and fifty thousand Qi Lingjun is elite, there are Ling Mansion monks, and twenty-five spirit sacrifices. We only need to push it horizontally, and this Yangwu city will become a powder, and the Taicang soldiers are among them. It will also turn into fly ash!"

Venerable Fushui was surging with qi and blood, faintly forming a field of qi and blood.

She stared at Yang Wu with murderous intent in her eyes.

Wei Yan is noncommittal.

Recklessness is not desirable, if it is not an enemy who is sure that a finger can be crushed to death, he will use all his strength.

Yu stepped back and forth, and the mysterious puppet behind her stepped forward.

There is a mysterious power in the bones of the whole body.

Wei Yan raised his hand, and a surging storm brewed from his hand.

In the beginning it was only a slap.

However, as the Wei attack gently threw the storm out, the storm rotated fiercely and headed towards Yangwu City.

The storm is getting bigger and bigger.

In just a few breaths, it has become hundreds of feet tall.

In the storm, the spirits were horizontal and vertical, like sharp blades, shining with cold light.

Many hard stone pillars and jagged rocks along the way were swept by the storm and turned into powder.

Very destructive.

But there was still no response in Yangwu City.

Finally, the storm swept away, approaching Yangwu City, but suddenly a sword light flashed out.

The sword light came with a touch of blood, covering Yangwu City and entering the storm.

The sword light in the storm scrambled towards Jianguang.

However, the sword light suddenly turned into an emperor's head wearing a crown and bleeding from seven orifices.

Melt into the storm!

The storm immediately collapsed in layers and disappeared.

Wei Xi's eyes showed a bit of surprise.

The storm disappeared, the blood faded, and a large jade table appeared on the city wall of Yangwu in the distance.

In front of the table, a figure in a silver robe tied with hair, was drinking for himself.

Around his body, there are many too strong people respecting the combat power.

Wei Xi hadn't spoken yet, Fu Shui could see the face of this figure, and the whole body exuded layers of killing intent.

She snorted and took a step forward.

With one step, the blood all over her suddenly spread!

At this moment, the vast power of vitality, like a sledgehammer with a handle of vitality, knocked towards the figure above Yangwu City.

The blood sledgehammer has the power to destroy cities and mountains!

The silver figure on the tower was not in a panic. He put down the wine glass, slowly looked into the distance, and stretched out his finger to gently point!

Zhang Jiao's figure suddenly appeared, and the ancient book suddenly appeared. From the Taiping Book, ten yellow-turbaned men appeared.

They are as high as a hundred feet!

The ten powerful men exuded unparalleled spiritual power, turning into a turbulent tide and slapped towards the breath power of Venerable Fushui!

boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of explosions roared out, smashing big pits in front of Yangwu City, within a radius of five miles!

But Venerable Fushui's qi and blood hammer had also completely dissipated.

Venerable Fushui didn't change his face, he looked at the silver figure on the tower in the distance and said, "Ji Xia, Fushui is here today and wants to borrow your head."

Her voice seemed to contain infinite penetrating power, so that all the creatures here could hear clearly.

Ji Xia on the front of the city did not change her face, but the Mengyan general beside him stepped forward and asked: "I wonder if you are?"

Venerable Fushui was about to speak, but he heard the words and asked again: "Looking at your face, it is probably Fuyan's mother?"

Venerable Fushui was furious, and sneered: "Tai Cang Country's human race is really optimistic, and they are still sharp when they die.

Meng Yan looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and said: "You have more than ten thousand soldiers, dozens of spiritual palaces are here, but you don't dare to enter the city, you only dare to talk nonsense in front of the city gate, which is too ridiculous."

Wei Xi suddenly stepped forward, and the magical powers of the Spirit Eye that had been running in his eyes finally fell.

Looking at the people on the tower who are still drinking.

It's not nonsense.

He raised his hand gently.

The 150,000 Qi Ling Army is running the Qi Ling Army array, moving neatly!

The Qi Ling army was operating, and their strength instantly increased dramatically.

The aura of one hundred and fifty thousand soldiers also became an unparalleled vigor.

However, many spiritual mansion monks changed their bodies, turning into individual spirits, screaming in the sky.

Standing in the center of such a powerful lineup, Wei Xi saluted Ji Xia who was looking at him on the tower.

Ji Xia nodded in return and smiled: "King Xi Xiangzun has planned for many years, but now he finally got his wish."

Many miles away, Ji Xia had never heard of Spiritual Sound, but Wei Xi still heard Ji Xia's words clearly.

Wei Xi's calm complexion finally changed slightly.

He didn't entangle him either, saying: "The city of the king of Taichu is not too shallow, Tai Cang is already so powerful, but it is still not visible... Maybe Tai Cang has obtained a legacy of an ancient dynasty, and even... a secret realm. "

Wei Xi sighed: "No matter any adventure, you can't cover up your light. You are indeed a bright master. It is their blessing for the Xunkong Territory to have a king like you."

Qi Lingjun marched in, and Ji Xia didn't show any tension on her face.

He smiled and said: "You led the troops here, just wanting to kill me, and then destroy Tai Cang, dominate the airspace of Xuan, dominate the secret realm, then we are the enemy."

Wei Xi nodded, thought for a moment, and he said again: "In the beginning, how about you talents, why don't you come to my subordinates and be my subject? I can spare you not to die, you can still be in the airspace, or even the three mountains and hundred territories. Lord, with your help, coupled with the treasures of the secret realm, we can even establish a dynasty and command the entire three mountains and one hundred domains!"

Ji Xia smiled and said: "I have the same intention, Xi Xiang! It is better for you to come to assist me. I have an admiral Bai Qi and a great mentor Zhang Jiao. Here you and me, you can join them!"

Wei Xi was startled slightly, shook his head with a chuckle, and said, "You are a hero of a lifetime, you are willing to die if you want to come, and are not willing to subdue to others..."

In the words, his hunting and fighting spirit rose up all over him.

With a confident color on his face, he said: "Xunkong will rise because of me, but first of all, you and these obstacles on the road to rise will be crushed by me, like a hundred eyes, so Tai Cang is like this."

His words are extremely domineering: "In the beginning, even if you didn't want to surrender to me, I didn't want to kill you. I've been lonely for thousands of years. Only you and Gong Xingzhao made me feel that these three mountains and hundred domains are still just like me. Genius."

"From now on, I will treat you as a close friend, I will capture you, abolish your cultivation base, and keep you in a cage!"

As his words spread to Ji Xia's ears, a soldier of Qi Ling had already arrived in Yangwu.

The Qi Ling army created huge phantoms, and the 150,000 Qi Ling army raised their guns together.

After a monk in the spiritual mansion in the void, countless spiritual mansions are arranged vertically and horizontally.

They came violently, and a series of great magical powers had been brewed, and they were blasted towards Yangwu City!

Venerable Fushui's body volleyed in the air, and in his correct posture, it seemed to contain infinite energy and blood.

She came to Yangwu City and threw a punch at Yangwu City!

This fist mirrored the magical powers of many Qi Ling Ling Mansion, and fell together with the 150,000 Qi Ling army pawns relying on the Qi Ling army formation!

Such a vast power, if not blocked by any means, would fall in Yangwu City.

Then not only Yangwu City, but also the half-ridden Yangwu Mountain, will completely disappear!

At this moment, above Yangwu City, a big shadow hand suddenly appeared, grabbing the people on the tower in their hands and disappearing.

The unparalleled majestic power fell on the Yangwu city frontally.

Suddenly, the city of Yangwu sparked a blue light~www.ltnovel.com~ A big blue net stretched across the sun.

Just like a strong man who knows the avenue of prohibition, you can tell at a glance that this big blue net is a mysterious and extraordinary spiritual forbidden!

There are more than 100,000 spiritual paths, tens of thousands of souls, and countless changes.

If it were not for the spiritual forbidden master who stepped into the spiritual forbidden avenue, there would be no way to build it.

So many magical power attacks fell on the big blue net!

The ten spiritual veins buried deep underground in Yangwu City were immediately activated.

The seemingly infinite spirit veins rushed into the big blue net, making the blue light above the big net more dazzling.

No phase vanishes the great spiritual forbidden!

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