Puff, puff.

Lianxing and Yaoyue, the two palace masters, joined forces to fight out, and the two divine rings swallowed and spit the divine clouds, and the divine power was amazing.

The chasing and proof of the enemy was constantly broken through by two people. They were determined to flee, and the enemy surrounded them.

"The Xinggu tribe has perished, what are you still struggling with? Even the proud Wang Chang'an is destined to be destroyed by our clan."

"The liquidation has just begun, and the entire Da Cang will be washed away by blood."

"Don't think that my Xing Gu tribe will never perish here. The Jing tribe and you, don't even think about any of them in the future."

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong, kill them."

"We are leaving, you can't stop you."

Lianxing and Yaoyue show their power, which is extremely terrifying.

Among the two divine rings, there are ancient tea trees with the charm of heaven and the yin and yang flowers running around.

Petals soar into the sky, turning into an invincible flying knife, breaking the enemy's blockade.

The Flower God Fist penetrated the sky and the earth, and the powerful ones who proved the Tao were blasted into blood mist.

The two of them rushed out together.

On the other side, Dongfang Mingyue, Mingtu and others have successfully escaped, Wang Xiaojue and Wang Ziyi have killed the powerful enemy and fled into the mountains.

Yin Wudi used his petrochemical talent and successfully escaped from heaven.

At this time, the battle in Dingyuan City was over, and many tribesmen were rescued. Wang Xiajun, Wang Xiaer and Wang Xiaxiu were successfully rescued.

Wang Qingzhuang was seriously injured and unconscious, and other tribesmen were still in the ruins.

In this battle, there were too many casualties, and many people of the tribe could not help crying.

Some tribe members are trying to contact various divisions, but the formation is destroyed and everything is destined to be delayed.

"The array disk is damaged and it is difficult to recover."

They completely lost contact with the tribe and did not know the situation of other tribes. It can be imagined that the whole Cangzhou was in chaos.

Li Gushang stayed and helped to save the Xinggu tribe.

There were countless casualties and injuries between the enemy and us, and the Xinggu tribe alone suffered millions of casualties. Dingyuan City turned into ruins, with corpses everywhere and blood soaring into the sky.

"I hope Xiaojue, Xiaozhuang and the others can escape."

Wang Qingjue said that he was seriously injured, but fortunately he saved his life.

Zhu Yan, the Golden Lion King, and the Ancient Thunderbird were all rescued by the clan members, but the Black Abyss Dragon King could never come back.

Wang Zhouhai cried bitterly while holding Wang Hu's body, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

It is difficult for anyone to accept that the parent-child death is in front of him, but in fact, all tribesmen are the same.

Either the loss of father and son or brother, the grief shrouded all the tribe members.

"This hatred cannot be washed away even if time and time are gone."

"One day, our clan will kill all the enemies and slaughter the entire Hanzhou."

Some tribe members roared and hated a lot.

At this time, the east is slightly brighter, and the long night will eventually pass.

When night turned into daylight, Wang Xiahou commanded the remaining tribe members and rushed to various places in batches.

At this time, in the Guyue Palace, Huangfu Jiusheng was furious when he received the news. She was at a critical moment and could not leave the seclusion.

The spy who reported the news only felt the trembling of the divine palace. Huangfu Jiusheng's aura fluctuated particularly strongly, and there was a terrifying murderous intent in his aura.

"Don't you know that he is my guest minister?"

Huangfu Jiusheng's voice was very cold, and the secret agent felt palpitations. The master's breath was too strong.

The entire palace was fascinated.

"Also, why didn't the troops stationed in Yunzhou take the rescue?"

"The Xinggu tribe was injured, don't they know?"

Huangfu Jiusheng asked coldly, his voice sternly.

In the spiritual realm, the Ancient Moon Dynasty is the real overlord, and they can receive news from any turmoil.

If they didn't even have this ability, why would they control the vast spiritual realm?

"They are all dead."

"What did you say?"

"Report to Your Highness, all the people who secretly stationed in Yunzhou last night were broken and died in the world."

"Do you still want to tell me that you don't know who killed them?"

"Your Highness, I'm going to die."

The spy lowered his head in shame.

"Absurd, has the Guyue Dynasty fallen? Pass on orders and thoroughly investigate this matter."

"Also, I'll send people to Cangzhou to rescue Xinggu's tribe at all costs."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Slowly, let the immortals of the clan come out to investigate the truth and find out the people behind me..."

"yes."

When the secret guard heard Huangfu Jiusheng's words, he was shocked. Even the immortal strong man was about to be alarmed.

In the palace, Huangfu Jiusheng's murderous intentions are so great. Is anyone going to start a holy war?

Huangfu Jiusheng's order was passed down, and three thousand imperial guards gathered, wearing armor, holding swords, and embarked on a journey to Cangzhou with murderous intent.

An immortal strong man will be dispatched to investigate the truth all the way and strive to find out the truth.

The three thousand imperial guards and the immortal strong men were dispatched, so they could not hide the ancestors of the clan.

Deep in the palace, Emperor Guyue sat cross-legged with many old tribes to discuss the truth, but they did not stop Huangfu Jiusheng's behavior.

"Is Sheng'er's move too aggressive?"

An old clan held his son and fell gently into the chessboard.

"What a small matter, what's the point. Besides, the Guyue Dynasty is not afraid of it."

An old clan spoke with a very calm tone.

"There is no peace in the future. Now even the spiritual realm is not peaceful. It just happened to use this matter to make the final decision."

Emperor Guyue spoke, and other clan elders also agreed that they had a conclusion on whether Huangfu Jiusheng would inherit the throne.

Regardless of her character, talent, or even her emperor's mind, Huangfu Jiusheng is the best choice, and she is even better than the previous dozen emperors.

"There is nothing wrong with this matter, just make plans."

...

At this time, Wang Chang'an was extremely dangerous and his injuries were difficult to heal. His strong will to survive was persisting.

In the blood-colored divine coffin, the blood-colored spiritual energy slowly sucked into Wang Chang'an's mouth, turning into spiritual power to relieve physical injuries.

Wang Chang'an had little essence and blood, but it slowly flowed to the evil soldiers, covering their surface.

The evil and evil soldiers were like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring Wang Chang'an's essence and blood.

The Dark God Wheel maintains the immortality of King Chang'an.

Time is long, it is a life-and-death game, and others cannot help.

Wang Changan was clear-headed and did not dare to fall asleep. Once he lost consciousness, he might not wake up again.

Wang Chang'an couldn't help but think of himself. He had passed through life and death, rebirth of Nirvana, the Indestruction Sutra, and the Dao Dead Sutra, which can be said to be the most dangerous scriptures in the world.

Of course, not every time can you be reborn.

Otherwise, if a person transforms infinitely and improves his cultivation, what situation can he grow to?

There are also great confinement in practice. The first few times may be easy, but later it is extremely difficult.

Nirvana is to be killed and reborn, and whether your own martial arts insights are enough to enter the realm of enlightenment.

Wang Chang'an had a lot of thoughts. Last time he transformed, he took the lead and his cultivation strength improved by leaps and bounds.

The seventh sword was amazing, but it was still not unsolvable.

The hazy divine light, the ignorance of all things, the peerless immortal talisman, shake the sky and the earth.

But the evil soldiers on their chest were flowing with Wang Chang'an's blood at this moment.

The more Wang Changan thought about it, the further he was, his heart was blurred. He seemed to have touched the true meaning of some kind of great way, and he was obviously close, but he could not understand it.
Chapter completed!