In the land of beautiful mountains and rivers, there are many spiritual mountains standing, and countless Qionglou Yuyu are built.
The sky is blue and blue, like blue crystal, there is never a trace of dark clouds, the sun is shining brightly, soft and bright, and it is spotless.
On those hundreds of mountain peaks, the pine trees are intertwined with roots and branches and leaves, showing an ancient atmosphere.
Between the mountain and the mountain, there is a faint purple air, which is so harmoniously blended. From a distance, it looks like a splashed ink painting, which is absolutely beautiful.
It's just that this holy land of Zifu, which is like a paradise, is full of chilling atmosphere at this moment, and the mountain birds and beasts in the mountains and forests are all dormant.
An oppressive atmosphere enveloped the entire Zifu Holy Land.
I saw a huge golden warship, more than ten miles long, standing in the void, casting an astonishing shadow on the ground.
The warship is like a huge mobile fortress, puffing and puffing out the brilliance of simplicity, and the rune patterns carved on the hull are constantly flowing, exuding the power of the avenue. There is no doubt that this warship can not only fly in the sky , and can withstand attacks from monks.
On the battleship, the power was like a rainbow, and the power of the half-immortal poured down, and the disciples of the Holy Land of Zifu could feel the rolling half-immortal power from afar.
Such a menacing approach is not a friendly visit, but a provocation to the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion.
"I invite the Lord of the Purple Mansion!"
When the warship was approaching outside the Holy Land of Zifu, tens of thousands of immortal cultivators shouted together, and the huge sound overwhelmingly flooded the Holy Land of Zifu. Blood shock.
"Clang clang clang clang¡ª"
Inside the Holy Land of Zifu, there was a rush of bells ringing, which was warning the disciples in the gate that there was an enemy attack.
However, although the warship landed over the Holy Land of Zifu, it did not attack the Holy Land of Zifu, but stopped outside the Holy Land of Zifu.
In the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, many disciples were startled, and even the elders, the hall master and the Dharma protector, including the Holy Master of the Purple Mansion, couldn't sit still.
When the Holy Master of the Purple Mansion walked out of the Holy Land and saw the flag flying high on the warship and the 'Great Sun' embroidered on her temperament, her face sank involuntarily.
The Holy Land of Chasing the Sun!
"Cao Xiong, what do you mean?"
The Lord of the Zifu swept his eyes away, and saw that there were many strong men on the battleship, and the elites of the Sun Chaser Holy Land had arrived.
"Ha, Lord Zishuang is here again, I haven't seen you for many years, and his demeanor is even better than before."
Cao Xiong was tall and majestic, he was wearing battle armor, like a general in military uniform.
His forehead is surrounded by a leopard, his eyes are fierce, and he has an imposing manner. When he stands up, he is like a golden mountain and a jade pillar. The golden blood is unrestrained, and it rises into the sky like a huge wave. There is a terrible sun fairy fire floating all over his body. , He stood there like a round sun, and people could smell the heat from a distance.
"The purpose of coming to the Holy Land this time is to welcome the bride to the Holy Land and fulfill the marriage contract of the year. The marriage between the Holy Land of Zifu and the Holy Land of Chasing the Sun was a great joy, and now the time is ripe."
Cao Xiong stood on top of the warship, laughing loudly with overwhelming momentum.
He went straight to the point and said bluntly that he was here to welcome his relatives. On the surface, it seemed to be tenable, but the faces of everyone in the Holy Land of Zifu were extremely ugly.
Everyone in the world doesn't know that Ziji has broken with Sun Chase Holy Land, and it is impossible for the two Holy Lands to marry.
And whoever welcomes the relatives will be surrounded by a large army, with a domineering momentum?
"If you really want to welcome relatives, please go back, Ziji is not in my holy land of Zifu."
Zishuang knew that the other party was not kind, and her face turned cold.
"snort."
Cao Xiong snorted coldly, with a cold look in his eyes, "The marriage at the beginning was decided by the two holy lands together, how can it be a joke? Today I spent a lot of time in the holy land to welcome my relatives, and I am full of sincerity. If I don't see people, how will the world think of me? The Holy Land? Or is it that Holy Master Zishuang thinks that I am a bully at the Sun Chasing Holy Land?"
"Cao Xiong, you don't have to beat around the bush, just tell me what you want."
Zishuang suppressed her anger, knowing that the other party's visitor was not kind this time, so she didn't bother to make excuses, so she just tore her face open and went straight in.
"I don't think you don't know what Ziji did. This bitch dared to use the Zijin Immortal Gourd to rescue that kid Li Wenchan. The Zifu Holy Land must give me an explanation for this matter. Hand over Ziji, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Seeing Cao Xiongtu poorly, his voice suddenly became cold.
"What if I can't hand over Ziji?" Zishuang looked serious.
"Then after today, Zi?The Holy Land is about to be removed from the Polaris! "Cao Xiong said lightly, but there was an undeniable sense of strength in his tone, as if his words were golden words.
"you dare."
Zishuang is tit for tat, she is also the Holy Master, how can she be frightened by a few words? He was also murderous at the moment, and said in a cold voice: "If you want to fight, then come, at worst, I will die with you in the Holy Land of Zifu!"
"Hahaha! What a dead end! Zishuang, it seems that you haven't recognized the situation yet. It is true that I, Chasing Sun Holy Land, wants to take down your Zifu Holy Land. Even if I succeed, I will suffer a lot of damage."
Cao Xiong stood with his hands behind his back, confident, "But who told you that I am the only one here this time?"
After the voice fell, I saw the space in all directions of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, shadows and shadows appeared, and many figures appeared, all of which were strong!
"Sacred Land of Zifu, give us an explanation!"
A series of loud voices came from all around.
? Many Holy Lands have joined forces to target the Purple Mansion Holy Land.
For a moment, Zishuang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the expressions of all the disciples in the Zifu Holy Land also changed drastically.
Two fists are no match for four hands. In the current situation, the Holy Land of Zifu will undoubtedly lose, and there is no chance of winning.
"I know what Ziji did is a bit inappropriate, but do you really want to attack me, the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, for such a trivial matter? Once the war starts, even if the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion will be destroyed, you are not afraid of the battle of the real immortals. ?¡±
Zishuang still wants to fight for it.
She knew that in the current situation, the only way to move out the real immortal was to make the major holy places afraid.
"Zi Shuang, don't bluff here. What about the real immortal? Who doesn't know that the real immortal in the Holy Land of Zi Mansion has been injured all those years ago, but he is just dying. After so many years, there is no immortal medicine to recover. How strong is she now?"
"Even the Purple Gold Immortal Gourd is not in your hands now, what else can she cause?"
"I'm not afraid to tell you that today, that true immortal of your Zifu Holy Land will die!"
On the horizon in the distance, majestic and boundless auras also pressed towards the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion.
The true immortals behind these holy places were also present, eyeing the Zifu Holy Land with covetous eyes.
"Zishuang, I will give you a chance to be my concubine, and I can spare your life."
Cao Xiong's gaze scanned Zishuang's exquisite body, with undisguised greed in his eyes.
The Lord of the Purple Mansion is also a world-renowned beauty.
Hearing this, Zishuang's eyes could not help showing a touch of despair. Now, who else can save the Holy Land of Zifu?
"It's really majestic." Suddenly, a voice came from outside the sky.
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