The black jade finger shoots out streaks of black light, which turn into beams of light and shoot straight into the sky. Wherever the black light shines, fast-moving figures will be left behind.

That figure was extremely illusory. It was none other than Ming Tianji. These illusory figures were the traces he left behind when he left this place!

King Ma's eyes gradually moved from high altitude to the north: "He went to the north!"

Jian Tang nodded, and the Tianxuan Sword in his hand suddenly flew out and stood in the void. The majestic sword energy erupted from the sword and spread in all directions. This sword energy automatically formed a huge sword array in the next second!

Tianxuan Mortal Transformation Formation!

The aura of this sword array was actually visible to the naked eye. Everyone on the city wall saw that the sword array was about to envelop them, and they all looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

But the next moment, Jin Ling'er unexpectedly discovered that the sword formation set up by Jian Tang did not seem to have any intention of harming them.

That's right, the sword formation set up by Jian Tang at this time was intended to track, and the sword formation spread directly to the north.

"Ming Tianji..." Jian Tang narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered the name.

He is naturally quite afraid of Guangming Palace's position in Tianzong and dare not face it directly, but who is Mingtianji? In the final analysis, he is just the leader of a first-class sect, and he is not afraid at all.

"He did run to the north." Jian Tang stared at the sky above the north with a solemn tone. The next moment, he looked at Ma Wang beside him and said calmly: "Ma Wang, in this matter, we can only choose alliance."

So what if there is no alliance? Fan Xuanguang is very knowledgeable. For the Ancestral Dragon Vein, he started planning two years ago. Jian Tang has finally realized the huge gap. Whether it is the Supervision Department or Jianzhou, in terms of intelligence capabilities, it is really

It’s totally inferior to the Three Palaces!

King Ma nodded without hesitation and said: "I don't have any objections. If necessary, I can even summon some people from the Holy City of Zhongzhou."

The reason why Lord Ma is called a prince is precisely because he is one of the brothers of the Holy King of the Holy City of Zhongzhou, and is a true nobleman of Heaven!

"No need for the moment, don't alarm the Holy City." Jian Tang waved his hand.

"What should we do here?" King Ma glanced at the army that was in chaos.

Jian Tang shook his head and said: "The Holy Kingdom's army is originally a pawn of Tianzong. Whether they withdraw their troops or continue to attack Jin has nothing to do with us."

Ma Wang smiled thoughtfully: "Our goal is the veins of the ancestral dragon."

He also did not expect that an Ancestral Dragon Bloodline would involve so much trouble. At the moment, he can no longer cooperate with Fan Xuanguang, and their relationship may even change from being from the same sect to being an enemy.

Jian Tang was always paying attention to Fan Xuanguang's movements and said solemnly: "If Junior Nephew Fan really draws a clear line with us this time, then he will not be the only one coming to Guangming Palace."

Ma Wang also showed a hint of vigilance in his eyes: "You mean, Fan Qingchen sent other powerful people from the Earth Immortal Realm?"

Jian Tang took back the Tianxuan Sword and gently stroked the blade with his fingers. The Tianxuan Sword seemed to come alive and began to tremble: "This possibility cannot be ruled out!"

The next moment, Jian Tang held his sword, took one step forward, and soared into the sky!

The horse king no longer hesitated. He gently raised his right foot, stepped on the sky, and crossed the void. In an instant, his figure seemed to have penetrated the void and appeared vaguely at the end of the sky.

"They..." Liuwang Dinggong and Bai Wan'er looked at the leaving figures of Jian Tang and Ma Wang, looking at each other in confusion.

Tap tap tap——!

At this time, Ye Junlin carried the old ape on his back, stepped on the city wall with his feet, and climbed to the top of the city wall in a few steps.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" The baby monkey in Jin Ling'er's arms shouted in pain.

"Uncle Divine Ape..." Looking at the dying appearance of the old Divine Ape, Jin Ling'er howled loudly.

Ye Junlin forcibly extended the life of the old monkey and bought him some time to say goodbye to the young monkey. Then, he noticed something was wrong.

Mr. Lu was looking into space at this time.

On the void.
Chapter completed!