The death of the clone caused the main body to be severely repelled. The old woman slowed down her movements and tried her best to suppress the internal injuries. Ling Weichu saw the right time and drew three talismans in the air, turning them into three giant doors. He chanted a curse and the giant doors opened.
Open, revealing boundless darkness.
The old woman was accidentally surrounded by three huge doors, and incomparable power came out from behind the doors, as if trying to pull her into an unknown place of death!
"Hey!" The old woman's body was filled with immortal golden light. Bai Ling danced and shattered the three doors.
Ling Weichu didn't panic, the three talismans were just to delay her. When the three talismans were destroyed, his one was completed.
"The Heavenly Spirit's decree of pardon is clear in all directions, and within a hundred shots, worship the Holy Master!"
As soon as this talisman came out, the old woman felt that all Tao and Dharma were gone in one breath. Her body was like a mortal, and her strength was about to return as soon as she took a breath.
But a breath, in the eyes of a high-level Taoist, can be a long time, enough for him to launch a fatal blow.
However, the one who was faster than Ling Weichu was Zhan Changfeng. She slapped her Heavenly Spirit Cover with her palm, imprisoned her soul, and suppressed her in Tongshiling Mountain with her hand.
"Aren't you going to kill her?" Ling Weichu originally wanted to kill her, but after all, letting the tiger go back to the mountain would leave trouble.
"She is the direct descendant of the Immortal Way. I want to find out her purpose first." Zhan Changfeng has a powerful soul. He couldn't stand using his magical powers again and again. He and Ling Weichu destroyed the teleportation platform and immediately went back to recuperate.
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As this teleportation platform shattered, another teleportation platform related to it also had cracks. The group of people in front of the teleportation platform swallowed their words and glared at Runyan with suspicion.
"You are dragging us here and there, are you under Linyao's instructions to hold us back?"
"The teleportation platform has been destroyed over there. The situation is definitely in danger. If you know what you know, please tell me quickly. Maybe you will suffer less!"
If we push the time forward, we can see that when Runyan arrived at the teleportation platform, several people who were missing True Lord Tianjun also arrived.
Runyan was afraid that they would be impulsive and cause greater turmoil, and that Zhan Changfeng would not be able to cope with it, so he wanted to have a good talk with them. During this talk, the teleportation platform cracked.
The two continents are separated from the icy wasteland by hundreds of thousands of miles. There are strong winds and dangerous areas along the way. It would take two or three months to go there even with the fastest ship!
By the time they arrived, the daylilies had become fertilizer!
Unless we ask Heavenly Lord again, with Heavenly Lord's power, we will be able to arrive in about a month.
Bah, what else is there to fight?!
Surrounded by anger, True Lord Runyan stroked down his blue-grey hair hanging on his shoulders and said helplessly, "It won't help if you guys glare at me. Why don't you follow me to the Mountain and Sea Alliance to sit down and discuss a perfect plan."
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The destruction of the teleportation platform bought more time for the Day Clan, and also made the old and new wasteland people who heard the news feel at a loss, as if the umbilical cord with the mother's body was severed.
Their attitude softened and they no longer resisted the Sun Clan desperately. Finally, there were even monks who took the initiative to enter the government office to inquire about the evaluation matters of the assistant officials.
Everything was going on in full swing, and one month later, before the frost, the last stubborn city was captured.
"Attack Qihuandongtian and clean up the entire icy wasteland." Zhan Changfeng's second goal came out. She wanted to completely capture the wasteland.
Lianwei determined the location of the cave in the Red Mansion and used space techniques to forcefully open the cave. The soldiers of the Day tribe rushed in like a fish, announcing the end of Jing Yao's power in the wasteland.
Through cleaning, pacification, and recruitment, the number of people of the Day tribe is increasing by the tens of thousands every day. In addition, the number of non-staff troops has reached 150,000, and the official army has increased by 50,000.
It was a night looking at Junshan, the cold wind was blowing, and the snow was falling in front of the palace. Zhan Changfeng walked through the long corridor, entered the meeting hall, and sat at the main seat. There was a stick of incense placed on the tables on both sides, waiting for the attendants to burn it.
After lighting up, a number of people from the Day tribe appeared on the seats.
Because the wasteland is not yet completely stable, they need to guard everywhere, so they gathered together in this way.
After discussing merits and rewards, solving problems, and making general plans for the future, everyone retreated, leaving only Ling Weichu and a few True Lords discussing important matters in the clan.
When there were no outsiders, he first let go of the wine, took a sip, and said, "The next step is to maintain stability, repair the ruined city, and let the people go where they should go. When the time comes, the country will be restored."
Get up."
Yu Sheng laughed dumbly, "If only it were that simple."
"Hey, this is what you have to worry about. I'll just point you to where to hit." Before drinking, just think about the people the Day Clan has offended. Don't embarrass yourself. He can't worry about this.
"For the forces in the mountain and sea realm, let's first use the Heavenly Lords and True Lords that I suppressed to contain them. Wu Qu's army is coming soon, and there will inevitably be another brawl. We can't tell whether they are friends or foes." Zhan Changfeng
Leading to the topic, "Tonight I mainly want to understand the changes in the outer realm."
"The scope of Outland is a bit large, how specific is it?" Lianwei asked.
"Star Boundary, Celestial Dynasty, Holy Land, Tiandao Alliance, you don't have to talk now, each of you will compile a file for me later." Zhan Changfeng rubbed the Moon God's Ring on his finger and said in deep thought, "I suspect something happened outside.
The secret matter may involve the realm of mountains, seas and wilderness."
"Hua Jianci, have you calculated any results during this time?"
Hua Jianci has been deducing the process of founding and governing the country since the day tribe joined the battle. However, even though she has the secret pearl and the blessing of her talent, her calculations are very limited. "For some reason, I made many mistakes in the middle of the deduction. I suspect there are external forces."
When it comes to covering up or tampering with the secrets of this matter, what is certain is that the external resistance it will receive will not be small."
"One of the Heavenly Lords I suppressed before was a direct descendant of the Immortal Path. I got sporadic information from her. She was ordered to guard the formation. I won't tell you who ordered it. You can probably guess it."
Zhan Changfeng stood up and said, "I am used to making worst-case predictions. Everyone knows that I am taking the imperial path, but there are also people who are down-to-earth or deviant in the imperial path. After so much, looking at the facts, I will take the path of the emperor."
It may be a cliff, and every choice is a matter of life and death. I don't force you to stay, but if you stay, I hope you are all prepared to die."
"And the only thing I can promise is that as long as you follow me, I will be sure to lead you out of the final game." She smiled softly, as cold as a devil, and clear as a god, "In the process, we may face each other.
Dynasties, ancient tribes, celestial dynasties, holy places, as well as all kinds of powerful existences, bloody storms, cannot be summed up in one."
"Go back and think carefully about whether you are suitable for it. Do you dare to continue with me?"
Zhan Changfeng waved his sleeves, all the cigarettes were extinguished, and their figures disappeared.
She flexed her thin, white knuckles and tapped on the table. She suppressed her smile and thought deeply about the past and the future.