In Bianhuangji, the secret desert overlaps with the stone forest in front of you.

No, how could I think of these past events at the moment of war? Now is not the time to reminisce about those years!

Just recalling the beginning, Xiang Yutian was shocked. He realized that he might have been poisoned by the enemy's hallucinogenic poisonous mist. His mind wandered and it was difficult to concentrate. He was somewhat unable to suppress the demonic consciousness. He also noticed that there were hundreds of traces of blood on the outside of his skin.

A solid ghost is trying to get into his body.

Is there such a strange and strange poison in the world, which even the Yin-Yang dual infinite cultivation seems to be unable to resist? Could it be that this poison has been developed by evil spirits, specifically targeting the shortcomings of the "Tao Heart Demon Planting Technique"?

He accurately grasped my eagerness to fight after being almost buried alive by a mudslide, and then saw the psychological reaction of the descendants of Bianhuangji in a specific scene, and thus designed a series of complete strategies... Such a perfect plan, this time, I will not be

Fucked?

At this moment, Xiang Yutian felt that he was under the riot of demons and the invasion of a large number of dead imps. It was difficult for him to gather his energy and exert his heaven-level skills in a short period of time. At best, he could only have a combat power that was one or two steps higher than that of ordinary grand masters.

Even Dan Xiao, which can be used to detonate nuclear bombs, cannot be used.

Without leaving him any time to recover, among the thousands of ghost cavalry, dozens of powerful demonic auras that had reached the top master level suddenly appeared among the thousands of ghost cavalry. There were even two who had just entered the grand master level, and one was even stronger, almost a celestial being.

The demonic aura gathered and condensed into a majestic force that was no less powerful than Xiang Yutian's heyday, oppressing him from afar.

"Looking to the north, there is still thousands of miles of desolation, singing wildly and drinking wine but withering away! Where are the heroes and beauties now? Fishing alone in the lonely rocks and big rivers."

Accompanied by the sound of Qingyue's sword, Xiang Yutian drank a full pot of water, stood on a solitary rock facing the wind, and spurted hot blood mist from all over his body, driving back hundreds of soul-hungry madmen with earth-shattering yang energy.

The little devil of death also used a secret method to increase his power and shouted loudly:

"Thousands of demon slaves who are controlled by others have joined forces to form an array, and they also want to take the life that I have treasured from someone for more than two hundred years? Then let's try it!"

After hearing the "last words" that spread like thunder to Yutian, he was recognized as a descendant of Li Shuzhuang. The contemporary head of the "Jiu Bu Sect" who moved to the desert in the late Eastern Jin Dynasty just fell from the air and was about to follow him.

On the other side, the previous great master of the "Daming Zunjiao" and the leader of this battle, the "Devil King" Zheluo, reported the situation.

But before she could say anything, a dazzling golden light suddenly broke through the thick black clouds and fog shrouding the sky, tearing the air and rushing downwards. The roaring sound shook the entire stone forest.

It took more than a quarter of an hour for the imperial envoy's golden light to fly across more than 8,000 miles, from Guanzhong to the northwest. Zhao Qing finally saw the enemies who caused this incident. The golden light that enveloped her folded a few times and then spread out in all directions.

, turning the dark night here into bright day.

She was the only one left to fall from the sky with the "Light Feather Soaring Cloud" step. In the strong wind swept by the golden light, she suddenly appeared at the front of the lone rock. She took a glance and was about to form a formation to charge, but most of the

Thousands of "demon soldiers" who were overturned by the wave of air said calmly:

"You sent so many 'loyal' men to the 'Fishhook' for testing, but you hid yourself well. You don't think anyone can find out, right?"

Having said that, Zhao Qing was shocked to see that the demonic energy of the demonic species could actually have the effect of a mass inducing labor expert. She felt that the danger of evil spirits was indeed terrible, and combined it with the "spiritual root cultivation" she imagined.

"The plan came together.
Chapter completed!