Wang Tianyi was a little unbelievable. Even the great elder could not match the horror of the old man. Who could stop him?

Wang Tianyi was complicated, and even the former tribe members, he dared not believe it completely.

"Tianyi, you are finally back."

"Wang Yi, where is the clan lord? I want to see the clan lord."

Only when Wang Tianyi had seen Wang Xiahou could he be sure of the truth.

Soon, Wang Tianyi met Wang Xiahou and learned about the incident. Only after a hung heart was relieved.

The Ancient Apricot really turned the situation around, even if it was like a miracle.

After Wang Tianyi was sure that there was no fear, he sent a code word to the clan.

In a tribe land hundreds of thousands of miles away, Wang Tingshan couldn't help but shed tears after receiving the code.

When the tribe members of the tribe got the news, the stones pressing in their hearts couldn't help but feel a little lighter.

The clan members have not yet been destroyed, and there is still hope for everything.

"Return to Dacang, the tribe members need us."

Some tribesmen shouted to vent their grief and anger.

All the tribe members seemed to see hope and couldn't wait to return to Dacang.

Without any accident, the tribe members took action, all the formations were opened, and the holy mountain broke through the air again.

A few days later, the sun and moon Kunlun came to Dacang again, and the loud bang was rumbling, and the three thousand miles of tribe reappeared.

Some tribes cheered, the tribe was immortal, and the Xinggu tribe was immortal.

Some of the holy medicines in the clan were collected to treat Wang Yangming, Zhu Yan, and Guidao Sect. Some clans were injured too much and needed holy medicines to heal.

The return of the clan land calmed down all clan members.

At this time, the bronze tribe, which was tens of thousands of miles away, buzzed and the clan's fortune rose. This scene surprised Tian Suixing.

"What's wrong, why does the clan fortunes rebound?"

Tian Suishing couldn't understand that during this period, the Bronze Clan Cauldron's fortune was lost and the light was dim.

But now that luck has risen, is there any change in the Ancient Apricot?

Before Tian Suixing could react, the Bronze Clan Cauldron flew directly towards Da Cang.

Tian Suixing quickly chased after him, and the clan cauldron was fast. When he reached the back, he quickly swept across the air and rushed towards Da Cang.

Two days later, the Bronze Tribe returned to Dingyuan City, and all the tribe members cheered, the tribe returned, and the confidence of the Xinggu tribe came back.

Tian Sui Xing returned and looked at Dingyuan City in disbelief.

Nearly 50,000 tribes survived in the first battle, which is a blessing. In addition to the hundreds of thousands of old people in the tribe, the fire of the Ancient Tribe has not yet been extinguished.

In time, they can still return to their peak.

Wang Xiahou held a high ceremony to worship the dead and comfort the dead tribe.

More than 100,000 tribes recited the sacrificial text together, and the bronze tribe shone green light, and the loss of tribe fortune rebounded again.

At this time, the tribe members who were fleeing outside had a sense of emotion.

Yin Wudi hid deep in the earth's veins to cultivate, and the holy bell on his body automatically radiated the holy light. This scene surprised him a little.

This ancient holy bell was recast and offered to the ancient Apricot and was already extraordinary in spirit.

It can be said that this is the brainchild of the clan.

Now the Holy Bell is moving abnormally, Yin Wudi attaches great importance to it.

But he didn't dare to act rashly. He was seriously injured. Even if there were life essence, golden ambergris, and many magical medicines, it would take time to recover.

The immortal chased him all the way, causing him to get rid of the other party even more.

Yin Wudi was not even sure whether the enemy had left.

Be careful, it's always right.

In fact, in the mountains at this time, the immortal did not leave, but was looking for clues of Yin Wudi.

He has confirmed that Yin Wudi is in this mountain range.

A person like Yin Wudi has terrifying talents and endless potential. If he escapes, he will be destined to cause a huge disaster in the future.

You cannot stay, and you must kill it at all costs.

The immortal eyes shone with sinister eyes, contracted his own breath, and lies dormant in the mountains.

At this time in Yunzhou, the people of the Guyue Dynasty were chasing all the way and found many clues.

For a moment, the killing of people was rolling, and the immortal news spread to the Imperial City.

Huangfu Jiusheng soon had instructions to participate in the siege and kill the forces of the Guyue Dynasty and beheaded.

Huangfu Jiusheng was determined to settle the matter, even if these people were just minions of certain forces, it was irrelevant.

Yunzhou was soon eliminated and the three major forces no longer existed.

At this time, the Jing tribe far away in Hanzhou was panicked, fearing that the Guyue Dynasty would destroy the entire tribe.

But this emotion quickly dissipated, and some forces informed that the Guyue Dynasty would stop.

Even if Yunzhou changes a lot and kills people, it will not affect Hanzhou.

In the Ancient Apricot, Wang Chang'an had been silent for ten days, and he really lost his life. Wang Xiahou put the divine coffin into the Sun Palace.

And ordered no one to disturb.

Some people had vague speculation in their hearts, but they were unwilling to believe it.

At this time, Wang Chang'an's divine blood was dry and solidified, and his whole body was full of death. He did not have a trace of the aura of living people.

In the silence of time, a trace of soul light flows slowly through the world.

A few days later, the soul light shone back, Wang Chang'an's consciousness was reborn, and his spirit wandered in the realm of Taixu, witnessing the transformation of stars and the changes of ancient and modern times.

Strands of talisman light began to spread out, illuminating the dark and quiet place.

The soul light was slowly recovering, and Wang Chang'an's soul was weak, sitting cross-legged in the eternal land, unable to move.

A slight ray of light poured into the soul from time to time, and slight vitality sprouted and regenerated.

At this time, Wang Chang'an was in a mysterious understanding, with no joy or sorrow, and transcendence to the Supreme One.

He seemed to be in line with the Tao and escape from the mortal world. He had a great opportunity to use this to reach the sky.

A trace of soul light reflects the past and present and future, and the peerless immortal talisman shatters, turning into talisman light to dissipate the world.

Wang Changan's soul slowly condensed. With a little bit of insight, Wang Changan entered a new field.

The Xinggu tribe reorganized and all orders were restored.

In a few days, Wang Chang'an's soul power transformed, and time flew quickly in Wang Chang'an's eyes.

Eras are like bubbles bursting, or like waves stacking up, and epochs change in a blink of an eye.

Wang Chang'an was accompanied by the laws of the great way, as if he had experienced a long time and witnessed the birth and death of all things.

Brilliant soul blood is born from the soul, like golden clouds, immortal and immortal.

Life and death, yin and yang, thunder, fire, time and space, thousands of mysteries gather, and brilliant runes are produced in the soul blood.

An immortal talisman transformed out, and the immortal light shone on the heavens. The aura of the immortal way filled the heavens, making the heavens tremble.

Half a month later, Wang Chang'an's body trembled, his consciousness regenerated, and a little red blood light revived in his heart veins, nourishing his dry body.

The evil and fierce soldiers remained the same, and the secret lines flowed through their chests.

Wang Changan's injuries did not recover, but his soul was destroyed and reborn, and he was no longer suppressed by the fierce soldiers.

If the soul is immortal, the physical wound can be resolved little by little.

Wang Chang'an's eyebrows were glowing, and the brilliant golden glow emanated from his head, and blood-colored spiritual energy gathered and continued to transform into his body.

Wang Chang'an's blood was regenerated, and red blood flowed to his limbs and bones.

The evil and evil soldiers shine, and the secret patterns invade the body and automatically devour Wang Chang'an's blood and energy.

Wang Changan's soul power grew rapidly and his body was seriously injured. Wang Changan was destined to be tempered by himself.
Chapter completed!