Let us temporarily put down Su Cheng and Yutu and turn our attention to several other separate gods.

Let’s talk about the Dragon of Green Tree - Nangong Li.

After sank into the void, the towering dragon body just swam, crossing a long distance and obstacle in the gap in the space, and finding his destination.

The towering dragon head seemed to poke out of the water, and the battlefield under him was extremely far away.

This place is located five hundred miles behind the front line of the opening of the front line, and the main force of the Nangong family's army is resting here.

The family's divine lord turned around, and nearly ten thousand monks had just ended their observations on the distant battlefield. Amid the shocking welcome, the Aoki Dragon, who was in a very bad mood, just snorted coldly.

The majestic dragon body began to shrink, and then turned into a human form as it shrank.

"God Lord!"

The three Nascent Souls of the Nangong family arrived one after another and respectfully welcomed Nangong Li into the camp.

"How is Yuan'er's situation?"

Nangong Li walked into the hall with a cold face, sat high, and asked indifferently.

"The senior brother has been sent back. I guess he is already reshaping his body at this time!"

A female cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul answered.

The two of them were talking about the Nascent Soul who was rescued by Nangong Li before the war. Unfortunately, this junior who Nangong Li was very optimistic and valued, encountered a key siege and attack from the enemy during this operation, and even fell into a siege and his body was destroyed.

However, for monks in the Nascent Soul stage, their physical body can still be reshaped. The delay is only a precious time for practice, and the infancy spirit being damaged or even collapsed is a matter that endangers life and death.

From the beginning of the Nascent Soul Stage, monks gradually escaped from the raft of the physical body and advanced step by step on the transcendent road until they achieved their final goal.

Nangong Li nodded, his face looked a little better, "Give me orders and withdraw my troops!"

When the three-dimensional Yuanying changed his expression, they looked at each other, then lowered their heads and responded: "Yes!"

One hour later, the huge camp was packed, and more than 3,000 puppet troops were packed into beast ships. Nearly 10,000 monks boarded dozens of huge spiritual boats. Nangong Li appeared on a special shuttle, preparing to take care of himself along the way.

The huge fleet set off, covering the sky and the sun along the way, and staying away from the front line in a mighty manner. Two days later, it officially entered the airspace of the northern border.

In front of you, there is the territory of the Qixia School.

In order to show respect and humility, the fleet turned a corner, and took an arc-shaped flight trajectory to bypass the core sphere of influence of the Qixia Sect, and flew along its edge toward its own Lingshan blessed land.

Five days later, the fleet approached the main peak of the Qixia Sect's God-Maintaining Sect. The Nascent Soul Cultivator from the Nangong family found Nangong Li and asked if he would worship the mountain and fulfill his etiquette.

Nangong Li recalled the battle seven days ago these days, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the black hand behind him was inseparable from the Qixia Sect. But he could not do anything, and even accused the other party. Therefore, he was full of depression and had no place to vent. When he heard this, he scolded him.

Some things that are not nice and have lost their identity will be skipped. As for the etiquette of paying homage to the mountains, no one dares to mention them again.

Another day passed, and the fleet bypassed the jurisdiction of the Lord Transformation Peak and appeared over a huge lake.

This lake is Lianshui Lake. The former temple of Bibomen is located in the southwest of Lianshui Lake. However, it is now the territory under the jurisdiction of Lianshui Alliance.

The Nangong family naturally disdained this kind of medium-sized sect, and rushed into other people's territory in a swagger, leaping by, without caring at all whether it disturbed the landlords.

Who knew that an accident that no one expected happened.

The Lianshui Alliance actually sounded the alarm like a wolf. A large number of monks seemed to have no idea of ​​the name and origin of the Nangong family. They gathered ignorant and fearlessly. A loose army formation composed of more than a thousand monks resolutely launched a charge towards the fleet!

"What's the matter?"

In the quiet room, Nangong Li closed his eyes cross-legged, and asked calmly at the empty void.

"Report to the Lord of God, you will be able to prepare it clearly soon!"

The servants outside the cabin sent a respectful voice to him.

It was unexpected that Nangong Li could ask. As for why the small Lianshui Alliance went crazy collectively, some people may wonder, and some may find it strange, but who would talk too much in front of the Lord of God?

The cooking method is very simple!

Just crush it.

As for the Qixia Sect - Hum, they have nothing to say whether it is moral or patriarchal law.

Everything is normal as well as the development of the situation.

More than a thousand monks, one golden elixir and four or five foundation-building people, did not even stir up a wave in front of this huge fleet.

Hundreds of corpses left fell to the ground, ignoring the beacons and chaos igniting at all the mountain gates on the lakeside, the fleet's speed remained unchanged and continued to move forward.

It took only half a day to continue sailing!

In the quiet room, Nangong Li highlighted the warning signs, and did not see how to act, and his figure had disappeared on the shuttle.

He appeared above the fleet, frowned, and looked ahead where everything seemed normal.

"God Lord?"

The Nascent Soul Cultivator on the Flying Shuttle was alarmed and sent a voice to Nangong Li above his head in surprise.

"Stop moving forward!"

The fleet stopped responding.

Nearly ten thousand monks walked onto the deck in surprise. There was no one making noise or talking in front of the Lord of God. The arrogant fleet just hovered in the air for a while, waiting quietly.

One hour later!

The three monks in the Nascent Soul stage sensed something, and their faces changed first.

"You don't feel impatient!"

Nangong Li stopped the three of them from moving.

Another half an hour later.

At this time, even the monks in the Golden Pill and the Foundation Establishment Stage sensed something. The restless restlessness broke the silence, and all the monks looked at the intersection of heaven and earth in front of them.

The answer is revealed soon.

The first thing that appeared was a black line that could not be seen at first sight.

Then, countless powerful auras and fluctuations attacked here at high speed.

This is……

Where is the army coming?

What do they want to do?

At this moment, a human-shaped light and shadow as huge as a god appeared before the black line - transformed into a god!

The arrival of the God of Transformation was a thin and shriveled monk. When Nangong Li saw him, he was shocked and said, "Why did the Lord of the Court come?"

However, it is the head of the Jixia Academy, Zen Master Kongxiang.

However, monks in all heavens and worlds do not worship any gods and Buddhas in the sky, so there is no Buddhist saying to recite.

"Why should Mr. Nangong ask questions clearly?" Zen Master Kongxiang replied coldly.

During the conversation, the black line was close enough, but it was more than ten times larger than the Nangong family's fleet.

"God Lord, just now..."

"I know, this matter is a bit strange and strange. Please be careful."

Several Nascent Souls turned around and quickly calmed down their anxiety and commotion.

In the sky, the head of the patriarch court and Nangong Li faced each other from afar. The huge fleet spreading there also stopped across the airspace dozens of miles. The sky was solemn between the sky, and it was within sight, as if all the sky was filled with fleets from both sides.

Nangong Li thinks it’s wrong!

Strangeness is not only the current experience, but also seems to have a deeper meaning.

Once he realized this, a sense of uneasiness and uneasiness that had never appeared before made his face change drastically.

"...The Nangong family violated the patriarchal ban and massacred monks under the protection of the three generations of patriarchal system, a total of 256 people... Where are they?"

"Please give orders from the Lord."

Nangong Li saw that the other side actually acted like a move, and his vague anxiety and uneasiness had escalated to a strong sense of crisis.

But he was unable to find out the true source of the crisis for a while.

"The army moves forward and captures all the offenders. If they encounter resistance, they will be killed without any consequences!"

"yes!"

Move!

It actually moved!

They are actually coming!!

Not to mention Nangong Li, even an ordinary monk from the Nangong family found it incredible.

Cultivating to the point of transformation of the gods is already at the top of the Xuan Realm, and general constraints and rules are only nominally.

The unspoken rule is that not to mention that Lianshui Alliance takes the initiative to attack first, even if they stay at home and stay calm, the Nangong family will be in a flash and lead the general to destroy it, it will not be a big deal.

Afterwards, I could explain a few words to the Qixia School and give Jixia Academy a reasonable excuse. Even if someone catches it, he would have to pay a certain price and compromise in other aspects at most.

When will the Jixia Academy set up a dignified formation because of such a trivial matter, or will it attack his disciples in front of the god-transforming monk?
To be continued...