Feng Jueyu sat looking east and west, looking far into the distance. Although there was a sea of ​​people in front of him, no step or scene could escape his agile eyes. His powerful spiritual consciousness was among the millions of practitioners, and it was easiest for him to do so.

Hiding his own traces, at this time, let alone the masters of the two realms, even if Du Mingli and Man Emperor were here, they would not be able to distinguish the strangeness of those millions of strands of spiritual consciousness.

He can safely and boldly use his spiritual consciousness to feel the changes in the energy of some powerful masters in the two camps.

Unbridledly releasing his spiritual consciousness, Feng Jueyu soon became frightened. There were twelve masters in the east camp and nine in the west camp. Counting He Zhongzhen and Yan Xu, there were eleven in total.

The total number of people in the Daowu First Preview Realm has reached nearly forty, not counting those who died in the previous day and night, which is really a lot.

His consciousness continued to wander back and forth between the two camps, and he kept mumbling in his heart, Du Mingli was in the Supreme Realm, and there was also a Supreme Realm in the team in the Western Realm, where...

He instantly raised his head and moved his butt a certain distance to the left, avoiding the blockage of the boulder. Feng Jueyu cast his gaze towards the back of the Splendid Blessed Land queue, where there was a powerful Qi machine locking on the opposite side, which happened to be where Du Mingli was.

direction.

Ignoring everyone else, and singling out Du Mingli and that energy for comparison, he was sure that that person should be the Man Emperor.

"There are only Du Mingli and Man Emperor in the Supreme Realm. It seems that the time for the decisive battle has arrived, but Du Mingli seems to be well prepared..." Feng Jueyu looked at the surrounding environment.

To the east of Pingtian Ridge, mountains are connected and there are many giant peaks. A large number of monks from the Eastern Region are in the area, occupying the high mountains and ridges. There are also some places that are relatively sparsely populated, but there are a few places that seem a bit weird, and he still recognizes some of them.

It was the place where the old man in plain robes ordered his disciples to leave and stay with a Dharma flag given by him.

Zuoning, Yulian, Jingyan, Wang Shi, Jinhong.

Now Jin Hong is facing the enemy in front. He is one of the twelve proficient realms. Wang Shi is also among them, but he has not yet emerged. Zuining and Jing Yan are not in the Daowu realm and cannot participate, so they all retreated to

From behind, the old man in plain robes disappeared.

Feng Jueyu focused on the area east of Pingtian Ridge. His eyesight was extremely strong and he could see ten miles away. Famous mountains and rivers were all covered by his field of vision. He could distinguish the heaven and earth in detail through his spiritual consciousness in places that were really invisible.

Yuan Ling's fluctuations can also be seen first and second, and what he is most concerned about at the moment is those places where there are traces of formations.

"It seems that it is not a particularly ordinary formation, but a very high-end formation. What is it used for?"

Feng Jueyu thought hard and did not dare to relax. The reason why he deliberately pretended to be a casual cultivator and sold the Fantasy Ruins Spiritual Water was because he, Long Zhan and others had seen the flower armor robe at the place they must pass from the east to the west.

An elder who once traveled with Du Mingli.

According to Feng Jueyu's idea, it was necessary to understand the internal reality of the enemy, so after being separated from Long Zhan and others, he ran to Ningzhou to follow Elder Sixty-Jia and his group, and used a small bottle of Fantasy Ruins spiritual water to

Successfully attracted the attention of the sixty-year-old elder and others.

Now he has hidden the enemy's eyes and ears and discovered many secrets inside the Eastern Territory. He has seen more than 80% of the twelve mastery realm experts who appeared in Pingtian Ridge at this time, even if they were from a distance.

He took a quick look, but the energy in these people was correct. There was only one thing he was unclear about right now, and that was the identity of the sixty-year-old elder and the formation he had arranged near Pingtian Ridge through several of his disciples.

, what exactly is it?

There are countless formations in the world, and Feng Jueyu dare not say that he has seen them all, but he is a great master of formations and has practiced formations for many years. He can always infer the formations through the various traces left when the formations are laid out.

What was its purpose, but what surprised him was that he clearly knew the positions of the small flags, but could not tell what the array was used for, which made him puzzled and a little worried at the same time.

"You'll definitely not be able to figure out Du Mingli's purpose if you stay here. It's best to find a chance to go over and have a closer look."

Muttering secretly, Feng Jueyu planned to take a look around before Zuining, Yulian and others had no chance to pay attention to him, and promptly issued a warning to Madam Hongxing to ask the disciples of Xiaoyue Sect and Tianfang not to be too

Pass deep into the enemy camp.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu reached into his arms and prepared to take out the Han Bayu, but at this moment, for some unknown reason, he suddenly felt that someone was looking at him.

The right hand in his arms paused slightly, Feng Jueyu's whole body was alerted, and a feeling like a light on his back suddenly rose up, with unknown intentions.

Whoosh!

Feng Jueyu paused for a moment, then slowly took his right hand out of his arms and pretended to scratch his chest without looking back. He stretched his neck and only focused on the anxious confrontation in the sky at Pingtian Ridge.

Three breaths later, a big battle broke out without any warning. All the strong men from the First Peeping Realm and the Mastery Realm from both sides participated in the battle, and each of them started fighting against each other.

The decisive battle in the Dao Martial Realm is no small matter. There are dozens of strong men from both sides, with scarlet eyes and grinning teeth, fighting in one place.

The situation reversed in a short moment, and the battle between Qixia and Qixia became full swing. At this moment, the experts from the two realms were confused together again, fighting desperately.

Within the area of ​​thousands of miles with Pingtian Ridge as the core, there were shouts of killing, people roared, horses neighed, magic weapons danced wildly, countless practitioners joined the battle group, and the battlefield of the bloody battle continued to expand, covering dozens of peripheral areas

huge mountains.

The strong men in the Dao Martial Realm were fighting in the sky, the strong men in the Qiankun Realm were surrounding the periphery and fighting to the death, while the major sects below the cultivation level in the two realms of the Dao Realm were coming and going, killing each other until the sky was dark.

land.

"Du Mingli..."

At the same time that the war had completely begun, a roar as loud as a bell came from far behind the camp in the Western Territory.

The voice was loud and heroic, full of passion, not angry, but rather aloof, domineering, bloodthirsty and warlike, and arrogant.

That voice shouted the name of Du Mingli, the dean of Shanhai Academy.

Call him by his first name.

In Qixia, there is only one person who dares to call Dean Shanhai by his name, and that is Emperor Man.

"Du——Ming——Li——"

A loud roar is like a roar that cuts through mountains and rivers, shatters the sun and moon, and the momentum rolls in, forming an invisible wave in the sky, rolling up to the sky, reaching the sky, and shaking the sky.

In the western sky, a huge Dharma figure emerged out of thin air. He was more than ten feet tall, as tall as a mountain and as majestic as a strange peak, flying slowly towards him.

"It's Your Majesty..."

The monks from the Western Realm who were killing each other saw the huge Dharma form flying towards them, and immediately made way for them. Under the colorful sky, the Barbarian Emperor stretched out his upper body, highlighting his strong muscles, and walked across the way. He could cross it in one step.

Thirty feet long, three steps can be compared to a teleportation. It seems slow, but in fact it is astonishingly powerful.

Every time he took a step, the sky under his feet would fall apart, and a terrifying black hole in space would appear. However, the black hole could not suck his body in, and instead was flattened by his footsteps one by one.

The most powerful man in the ancient Man Mountains, Lord Man Emperor, who has been passed down from generation to generation, has never been allowed to have his own name. Since the day he succeeded the previous Man Emperor, Man Emperor has been his permanent name, because he has inherited

He obtained the combat body, the Holy Eye, that many people dream of and could not obtain, and his name and identity were the price he paid for it.

The tall Barbarian Emperor came across the void, every step and every line filled with supreme majesty. His body glowed with the bright light of the moon, and he was so huge that it was as if made of silver, unparalleled in this world.

"call!"

Arriving in the air, a master from the Eastern Region stood in front of him. The Barbarian Emperor punched the master with his bare hands and his body covered in silver light.

The heaven and earth screamed, thunder fell from the sky, the wind of the fist rolled, and the energy was like a tide.

The master resisted at all. He had the strength of Daowu Chuxuanjing, so he turned around and ran away, but the force of the Barbarian Emperor's fist had already sealed the space in all directions, and the punch was so fierce that the void was shattered.

Click!

The force of the punch from a distance of several feet was extremely astonishing. Before the master from the Eastern Region could turn around and flee, his body burst apart. His facial features were twisted together and became ugly. Blood gushed out from all his orifices. Without even three breaths, he exploded.

With a loud sound, it exploded into pulp.

The Barbarian Emperor grinned with his big blood-red mouth and laughed. In the past, when he sat in the Cave Heaven Paradise and kept quiet, he was like an old Buddha, but now he revealed the ferocity in his nature, and he was like an evil demon, unstoppable.

The monks in the Eastern Region were all frightened by the terrifying strength of the Barbarian Emperor, and fled around one after another. However, some people rushed out desperately for the honor of Tianzong.

In the eastern sky, several figures are approaching. Among the four masters of Shanhai, Master Yingyu, Master Wudao, and Master Qingsu all fly over. Each of the three of them holds a cloud lock in their hands. They are as white as bones and have powerful spiritual energy. They carry dozens of them.

A warrior with strong skills threw all the cloud locks out of the air and held the Barbarian Emperor Lock in the air.

In front of Yingyu, Tai Shuwei, the master of the ceremonial courtyard, and Huo Yuanchun, the master of the royal courtyard, were murderous. They each sacrificed a pagoda, with bursts of light and cold air.

The Twin Towers Cloud Lock directly blocked the Barbarian Emperor.

Buzz!

Terrifying energy fluctuations spread out, and the three cloud locks seemed to be alive, and they quickly entangled the Man Emperor. The two pagodas changed in size, and hit the Man Emperor one after another, making a loud sound that shook the sky.

"Locked Dome Tower! Nothing more than that..."

The Barbarian Emperor was still laughing, laughing wildly. His majestic body shook, and he punched out. A huge punch of light shot out from the punch, directly blasting through the sky.

The two pagodas collapsed and flew away on the spot, and the three long and thick cloud locks were shattered into dozens of pieces. The Barbarian Emperor stepped forward, with a step of tens of feet, and punched again. Tai Shuwei, the master of the Liyuan, was directly destroyed by it.

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Chapter completed!