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In the blessed land of Yunshan, the monsters from the monster market live in the Thousand Caves under the arrangement of Taoist Tong Wuweiguan. It's just that living in a thousand caves is not very safe, only to hear an earth-shattering roar from the view of inaction.
"I'm going to burst!"
The monsters were startled, and they stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at the view of Wuwei.
However, only their benefactor suddenly became very large, and then suddenly became very small, and there was no cracking.
The monsters were very disappointed, and then they gradually got used to it, and everyone was busy with their own work. Only the leopard-headed goblin squatted at the entrance of the cave, licking the candied haws and staring at Su Yun intently, waiting to see how the benefactor would split open.
It's just that I haven't waited for a long time.
When Yan Ziqi was a celestial teacher, he was a good celestial teacher, but as a doctor, he was definitely a quack.
He has been observing Su Yun for the past few days, lest Su Yun suddenly explode and die, but the supernatural power of the Holy King of Reincarnation is really good, he has always held down the power of the Dao Soul Liquid, making Su Yun unable to explode even if he wanted to .
He watched it for a while, then gave up, and said to the Taoist boys: "Probably he won't die. This soul liquid can really heal his spiritual wounds, and it can be recorded."
A Taoist boy boldly said: "What's the use of writing it down? For an emperor-level existence, I'm afraid it will explode if you take a drop of Dao Soul Liquid, and it won't make a paste unless it is mounted on the wall. Besides, the master's Dao Soul Liquid, There were only two or two, and they were all eaten by God Gou in one gulp."
Yan Ziqi reprimanded them: "Don't call him Goutiandi! Although he is an enemy, Yuntiandi is still good, at least he is much better than the two stupid emperors Di Jue and Difeng."
The Taoist boys didn't believe it, and said one after another: "What's so good about him? He has become the Emperor of Heaven, and he has never done anything!"
Yan Ziqi said earnestly: "If you haven't done it, it is the greatest good. Don't torment the people. Emperor Yuntian has a large number of capable people under his command. He is good at using the strengths of these people. He doesn't intervene if he doesn't understand him. Let people who are proficient in this way This is the best commander. For example, Difeng, who doesn¡¯t understand and directs blindly, even I can¡¯t help him!¡±
As he spoke, he became a little angry.
Suddenly, there was a strange sound of Zhe Zhe Zhe in the sky, as if some sharp wings pierced the sky, Yan Ziqi's heart moved slightly, urging the immortal way of Yunshan blessed land, turning it into a vast mist, and sealing off the surroundings of blessed land.
?From the outside, you can't see the blessed land, you can only see the dense fog, and when you enter the fog, you will see thousands of caves, and you will never find the end if you pass through the caves that turn back and forth one after another.
However, looking out from the inside of the blessed land, everything can be clearly seen.
Yan Ziqi's face was solemn, and he saw that the sword formation flying over made the strange noise, it was a sword formation composed of countless broken swords!
"Emperor Sword Sword Pill!"
Yan Ziqi whispered: "Difeng is nearby! Strange, why is his treasure broken?"
He has not been in contact with the outside world in these years, so he naturally does not know about the Battle of the Imperial Court and the Battle of Candle Dragon. In the battle of Candle Dragon, many treasures competed for hegemony, but the Purple Mansion was even better. They tore down the Xuantie Bell and defeated the Golden Coffin, but the Golden Coffin also shattered the Emperor Sword and Sword Pill.
In the battle of the imperial court, the evil emperor lost his obsession, and his cultivation was greatly damaged. Di Feng chased and killed the evil emperor, and the two sides fought a bloody battle. When Di Feng was about to kill the evil emperor, he was attacked by Di Zhao in the evil emperor's body. Seriously injured.
"Although Difeng is a faint king, he is a first-class powerhouse. Who can hurt him and his treasure?"
Yan Ziqi was looking around when suddenly a figure broke into the sword formation, and an extremely violent aura erupted, piercing the sword formation!
An incomparably loud and demonic voice came, shaking Yan Ziqi's eardrums: "Rebellious ministers and thieves, who took my throne, how can I take revenge if I don't kill you?"
Yan Ziqi looked up, horrified in his heart, but saw the corpse demon Emperor Zhao and Di Feng walking while fighting, and flying away quickly!
The two had just left, before Yan Ziqi had time to disperse the mist, suddenly another figure flew over, paused abruptly, and landed on a fairy mountain next to the blessed place.
"Bailidu!" Yan Ziqi's heart was beating wildly, not daring to clear the fog.
He is Difeng's celestial master, and Bailidu is Difeng's celestial minister. Yan Ziqi led the soldiers of the fairy court to leave at the beginning of Leichi Township, disarmed and returned to the field, so that the fairy court collapsed and the power fell apart.
Yan Ziqi was also a little ashamed of his old friend.
Bailidu stood on the top of the mountain, with a tall and straight body and fluttering clothes, showing everyone's demeanor, and suddenly looked at Yunshan Fudi.
Yan Ziqi felt terrified in his heart, thinking that he had noticed him, and was about to bite the bullet and disperse the fog, when suddenly he heard Bailidu talking to himself: "Difeng must kill Di Zhao, but if Di Zhao is not dead,.
The tomb soared into the sky and flew out of the blessed land of Yunshan.
Su Yun observed the geography below, shook his head and said: "Tianshi, the direction you are going is not the imperial court. You are going the wrong way, we should go that way."
Yan Ziqi did not answer, but traveled thousands of miles all the way, came to the border of the emperor's seat cave, and landed directly.
His spirituality soared into the air and sacrificed one thing.
That is a big flag, fluttering high in the sky, bursting with thousands of rays of light!
In the center of the banner, there is a huge Yan character embroidered!
The flags fluttered and the hunting sounded.
In the fields, on the river, in the mountains and forests, in the villages, on the streets of towns, in private schools, painting boats, brothels, and mansions, one by one the spirits raised their heads, straightened their waists, and silently looked at the flag flying in the sky.
They put down their farm work, discarded their fishing nets, abandoned their prey, walked out of the private school, chased away the guests in the painting boat, pulled off the turtle headscarves on their heads, stopped guarding the homes of the rich, and came to the banner one after another.
But in a farther place, more spirits kept silent, left the place where they had lived for many years, left their wives and children, their children, their work, and rushed to the banner.
Some people salvage their own armor from the well at home, some dig out from the ground the magical weapons they refined when they were still immortals, and some split trees to take out their weapons.
They came with their clothes on.
They remember that the Celestial Master said that when his banner was raised, it was the time to call them.
? If you recruit, you must come, if you come, you will be able to fight, and if you come, you will be able to win the battle!
This is what Yan Tianshi asked them to do.
Standing beside Yan Ziqi, Su Yun saw a hundred people walking on the field. Behind the hundreds of people, there were thousands of people, and behind the thousands of people, there was an endless crowd.
They came to this field, and they lined up neatly, like soldiers waiting for the commander's inspection.
"Although I was defeated, I took away Difeng's army of tens of millions." Yan Ziqi said softly.
Su Yun was silent for a moment, looked at the people who were still coming continuously, and said: "They are just spiritualists, how can we face Jie Huixian?"
Yan Ziqi said: "Emperor Yuntian, you are no better than them. You can go, and we can go too!"
He suddenly said loudly: "Soldiers¡ª¡ª"
His voice was like a thunder from high above, rolling and surging from one end of the vast plain to the other.
"Soldiers of Yan Ziqi!"
He is gray-haired, and the spirit behind him is also full of white hair. He said loudly: "Last time, in the unjust battle, we lost the imperial court! This time, I will take you back to the imperial court! This time!"
"We are going to fight a war of righteousness!"
His soul grabbed the banner, pointed it in the direction of the imperial court, and shouted hoarsely: "Take out your buried weapons, buried warships, and follow me to march¡ª"
The voices of countless soldiers came from the vast plain: "here!"
At the end of the plain, the mountains rumbled and shook, and the warships buried in the mountains rose into the air one after another, and the light of the runes flowed, washing away the color of the years. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com