On the top of the purple clouds, Zhou Tianming had already arrived at a green lake pavilion. He was wearing a bright yellow emperor robe, his eyes were like autumn water, and he looked at the lake surface, and suddenly a pile of bait sprinkled out, densely packed, like a large net covering the pool water.

The blue blue lake suddenly roared, and carp swimming underneath, making you feel so happy, ripples kept rippling, intertwined and collided, reflecting scenes on Luwan Street.

He took out a baitless hook and sat quietly and fished. The thin line floated unsteadily and finally landed on Zhou Chuan's figure.

...

"Boom!"

The sky suddenly roared, and the black clouds slammed the city.

The ferocious thunder as a dragon and snake danced, falling like rain, and countless soldiers poured out from the void, like heavenly soldiers and generals, passing through the blue sky like locusts passing through the border. The sunlight suddenly dimmed, and a depressing, solemn, and dull atmosphere gradually enveloped the entire imperial capital.

"Clang!"

Without words, the 50,000 soldiers and armor were not slow at all. The battle formation instantly condensed, and the overwhelming figures seemed to be transformed into one at this moment, and a sword that transcends the sky was transformed into a heavenly sword. It was as red as fire, as if surrounded by flames, and its terrifying power was almost about to tear apart the heaven and earth!

This is the soul of the military, which is condensed with the spirit of the army and evolved into supreme divine weapons, which can tear the immortals and split the saints. At this moment, all 50,000 imperial guards gathered together, and their fighting spirit and magic power were condensed together. Such a majestic momentum, it is easy to fight against the virtual gods.

"boom!"

The soldiers and soldiers were pressing down, tearing the clouds apart. The speed seemed slow, but in fact they were extremely fast. With one blow, the blue sky emanated a great road, shining with dazzling light, dyeing the ghost red soldiers and showing a layer of brilliance, showing sacred pressure, like a heavenly punishment!

"Damn it! Didn't you see us here?"

The momentum was as majestic as if a hundred thousand mountains were suppressed. On the street, the purple guards were immediately frightened and immediately called for help and shouted loudly, from the beginning of cursing to begging, it did not play any role.

"No! I'm not dead yet!"

A strange sound was made in Chen Guanyu's headless corpse, and the fluorescent disk was seen, and the illusory figure slowly appeared, which was Chen Guanyu's soul.

Zhou Chuan had expected him to appear, so he suddenly poked out his hand and captured his soul. He immediately ignored the war on his head. With a thought, the sun god fire gushed from his palm, wrapping Chen Guanyu.

The flames spread their teeth and claws, and the shrill screams kept ringing.

At this moment, the killing aura was already overwhelming.

Seeing death coming, Gu Feng's face changed drastically, so solemn that it was indescribable. But when he saw Zhou Chuan, who was still calm, a sense of confidence emerged for no reason, and his expression relaxed.

In comparison, the purple-style guards on the same street were no longer so kind. They were all crying loudly, while the rest were ashamed and still saw the King of Hell.

Zhou Chuan held the sun's divine fire in his left hand, burning his soul, Yuan Xiyue Zhi, with a grandmaster's temperament, raised his head to the sky, his eyes were calm, and he slowly raised his right hand.

The five fingers are slightly held, and the glass-colored sword light gathers, derives the green edge, and the cold light kills the eyes.

"Sword Twenty-three..."

The whisper was faint, and just as the words were finished, a sense of silence and slashing the people came to life, and his tall figure arose.

The sword light became brighter and brighter. Just when his hand mounted and his sword fell, he could once again let the sword technique of time and space still and the silence of all things come back to the world.

"stop!"

However, at this moment, a sound full of energy sounded, spreading through the clouds. What was strange and inexplicable was that the warriors that had already covered water really stopped, still in the void, hanging above the heads of thousands of attics.

With a pounding sound, the wars and wars broke out, and the clouds disappeared, and the black clouds were like tides, coming and going in a hurry.

The feeling of suffocation has already crawled into people's hearts.

What was suddenly replaced was a joy of surviving the disaster.

"Come on the right hand, is it impossible to destroy the emperor? All of them are dispersed, so I will repair the house for this general!"

The sound rang out again, but it was reprimanding the imperial guards. After hearing this, no one dared to refuse to follow the 50,000 troops and quickly scattered around and flew around, and actually repaired the houses according to the orders and sootheed the people's hearts.

"It's General Xu!"

Chen Guanyu endured the burning of the divine fire for a moment. He was already desperate and helpless, but suddenly laughed loudly, endured the severe pain, stared at Zhou Chuan with resentful eyes, and said coldly: "In the territory of Daxia, all those who have grudges with Zhoushan are gathered in Bagua Square at this moment.

The heads of the three major sects, an imperial guard commander, and countless experts from aristocratic families, and hermits in scattered monks.

Even if you want to escape, can you still fight over 50,000 imperial guards?

I admit that I was careless and didn't see your true abilities, you should be dead.

But I believe that you will soon come to hell to see me.

No, you may not even have the chance to reincarnate!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Chen Guanyu smiled bitterly and was extremely rampant.

He is provoking.

I want Zhou Chuan to know him directly.

But this low-level method has a low probability of success, let alone Zhou Chuan.

The divine fire burned even more vigorously, but it did not kill me, and I kept my life alive.

Chen Guanyu's voice became weaker and weaker, and he was no longer able to speak.

"Your Excellency Lao Jia comes to Bagua Square." This time it only sounded in Zhou Chuan and a few others' ears.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chuan just nodded slightly and then looked at Chen Guanyu's only remaining soul, "I won't let you die so easily."

Immediately, his five fingers shook, and a cluster of divine fire wrapped around Chen Guanyu and floated up in front of Gu Feng.

"Hold it."

Gu Feng hurriedly took the result and looked at the soul inside with pity.

Zhou Chuan glanced over and saw a piece of ruins around him. The purple-clad guards behind him had already escaped in the gap. He pointed to the sword and slashed out in the air. Several sword energy slashed out. In the blink of an eye, the few people had no power to fight back in front of him, and their souls were killed in an instant.

Zhou Chuan's thoughts did not fluctuate, as if he had done something irrelevant.

For him now, he has not reached the ninth level of the Spirit Platform and can only be killed instantly.

Even if they are both at the ninth level of the spiritual platform, there is still a gap.

After finishing, Zhou Chuan followed the street and headed towards Ziyun Peak.

Since we want to resolve the grudges, we will break them together.

Gu Feng hurriedly followed, and Aliang also picked up several storage rings for the corpses, and the same was true.

The group stepped on the clouds and stood on the sky, holding the sky with fairy mist, and flew towards the highest spiritual peak for several miles in an instant.

The Purple Cloud Peak is unattainable and penetrates deep into the sea of ​​clouds. The mountain is full of strange flowers, colorful and colorful. It is as pleasant as you see.

A green jade staircase fell from the top of the peak. It stood in the air, surrounded by clear springs. Zhou Chuan took Gu Feng and Aliang to walk to the depths of the white clouds.

He seemed familiar with the road, as if he had been here for a long time, which made Gu Feng and Aliang extremely puzzled.

The green jade steps seemed extremely long, but the group only took five steps, one by one, and the scene suddenly opened up in front of them, showing a square.

When a few people stepped into it, they only had a flash of inspiration. The sixty-four images of Gan, Kun, Xun, Dui, Gen, Zhen, Li, Kan, and the eight trigrams floated up in the air, and then a ripple in the void spread out and gathered into a barrier, like an upside-down bowl, merged into the hexagrams in the square, disappearing and trapping invisible.

White cranes dance in the distance around the surroundings, and other immortal beasts wander among the white clouds. At the end of the square, there is also a road paved with green jade, extending from the edge of the square to the top of the peak like a hall of the immortal palace.

Everyone was silent for a moment and returned to Qingming. They saw cushions in front of them, and figures of different temperaments sat cross-legged, full of momentum. They could be seen everywhere in the Purple Palace monks, and even four people in the perfect realm.

The figures of the three people appeared. In this moment, dozens of people in the square looked different, some were full of awe, some were afraid, some were thinking, some were disdainful, and some were interested.

Zhou Chuan just smiled lightly.

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"No need to talk nonsense, just have someone you can fight!"
Chapter completed!