"What a mysterious vision."

"The creeping tiger and hidden dragon in the Sanxian Realm may be a great power. After the sudden enlightenment of Tao, this strange phenomenon emerges. The sound of the great Tao is really mysterious."

"Where is the sacred place!"

Under the sky, there were constant discussions, and there were often small hills, with figures standing all over the place, each with his head raised to see the misty vision from a distance. Many people even took memory crystals and engraved with pictures of the vision.

Ye Chen, as the protagonist, had already escaped from the world. Although he was covered in a black robe, he could not hide the entire body of immortal light, like a moving sun.

However, his face was not very good-looking, and he even said it was painful. He could hear the sound of bones in his body breaking, and it was constantly clattering.

Such changes are all due to the Emperor's Continuation.

Even he didn't know that the power that grew up with the Emperor's Aggregation of the Five Mountains and Kunlun was so domineering that it came too abruptly and almost burst his body. This was only one or two lines. Ruorong's Emperor's Aggregation had more, and it was enough to swallow him up in an instant.

puff!

He vomited blood again, staggered, and he didn't step steadily, and almost fell down. When he saw him, he was already a bloody man, his body was cracked, and blood was gushing out in the cracks. It was a blessing that he had a strong foundation, otherwise he would have been crushed to death by that force.

"What a pure qi and blood." Someone passed by, a purple-robed old man. Seeing Ye Chen like this, his eyes suddenly shone brightly. Let's take advantage of the situation to rob him?

"Get out." Ye Chen snorted coldly, and a sound of violent thunder, shaking the sky and the old man in purple robe who had just arrived was shocked to death on the spot.

"This... is so strong." The old man in purple robe looked horrified, with only the illusory soul left. He turned around and escaped, trembling until his true body trembled, and he didn't dare to turn back his head when he escaped.

Ye Chen didn't care about the old man in purple robe escaping, and didn't have time to pay attention to the little shrimps. He still staggered and could see blood rushing from his mouth.

Looking inside the sea of ​​elixirs, lightning and thunder, magic power overturned the sea, and the destruction of the immortal lights all came from the mysterious power, and the unbridled riots.

"Suppress me."

Ye Chen growled, his eyes were bloodshot, covered with blood, and he hooked the origin and moved the Huashan Taoist Sutra. The two cooperated with each other and barely stabilized.

thump!

At some point, he heard the sound of falling into the water. He fell into a vast ocean, diving all the way down, like a divine rainbow, entering a Taoist palace at the bottom of the sea.

It was the Dragon Palace, the mansion he built when he first came to heaven. It has not returned for two years since he left that day, and everything is as quiet as before.

After entering the Dragon Palace, he sealed the door of the mansion, sat cross-legged, used the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, held the Heart Platform, sacrificed the Taoist scriptures, and absorbed mysterious power.

In Buzhou Mountain, the heavenly soldiers and generals are waiting for battle.

The immortal master Haomiao was still closing his eyes to heal his wounds. The strong dead energy had been suppressed. When he recovered, he would never fight with Ye Chen again. For example, a person with a lifespan of less than a hundred years could no longer withstand the storms.

When I went to see Yin Ming, the ferocious look on his face had dissipated and was still standing at the end of the jade chariot. Seeing Buzhou Mountain's expression was much calmer. It was obvious that there was no ferociousness, but the immortals standing on the side of the jade chariot said with depression, and felt even more chilling behind him.

The lord of this heavenly court is not scary when he roars, but once he is quiet, it is really terrible. It is like a demon sleeping for eternity, about to wake up. If he shows his power, he will definitely be a sea of ​​blood.

ah....!

Suddenly, another scream was heard.

The wolf howling is originally the phantom of Emperor Xuan. Combined with the gloomy scene of Buzhou Mountain, it makes people feel even more terrifying. No matter how you listen, it is like a death knell sounded from hell.

However, the heavenly soldiers and generals were already indifferent, or they were all used to it. Every once in a while, there would be a scream, but after hearing too much, they all felt nothing.

It's another night with stars all over the sky.

Haomiao Immortal Lord stood up and looked at Buzhou Mountain's eyes even deeper. The universe of Buzhou Mountain made him afraid, and Ye Chen's deduction skills shocked him. He, the old guy who had lived for thousands of years, could not suppress a little quasi-emperor, but was severely injured by him.

"withdraw troops."

Yin Ming spoke, and his words ethereal resounded through the three armies. The words came too abruptly. Not to mention the heavenly soldiers and generals, even the Immortal Lord did not react.

Buzz rumble!

The jade chariot where Yin Ming was located had already turned around and he said he could withdraw without any ambiguity.

After a moment of silence, the heavenly soldiers and generals immediately set off, and the back team turned into front teams, and the monk formations were withdrawn from the world in an orderly manner.

It would be fine if the generals did not move. This movement was like a cloud covering the sky, covering the starry light that should have. In conjunction with the Hulie battle flag, it was more like a swath, a moving swath, swallowing an inch of the world, and the evil spirits were connected, forming a domineering momentum. Wherever they passed, the universe could not hold on and rumbled.

No one has any words. From the immortal master to the heavenly soldiers, everyone knows what Yin Ming means. If you no longer besiege Buzhou Mountain, you will definitely bend down to the realm and create a big war.

And Huashan will be the first target of attack in Heaven. Ye Chen, who has restrained the army of Heaven for half a month, has given him enough face.

Unfortunately, no matter how much face it is, it is useless. Yin Ming really lost his patience. To be precise, he could no longer suppress his anger and wanted to kill a mountain of corpses and blood.

"Hold my order and call my third emperor brother back to heaven." Yin Ming, who was lying on the seat in the huge jade chariot, casually popped up a fairy light.

After the Taoist Immortal Lord got it, he left the army. Behind him, he followed more than a dozen immortal kings and headed straight to the north, as if he knew where Yin Yang was.

As Ye Chen expected, to start a war with the lower realm, the Lord of the Heavenly Court remembered his emperor brother who was good at fighting and would give him military power again. That was his emperor brother, and it would also be an invincible sharp blade in his hand, a sharp blade sweeping across the lower realm with his feet.

This is the difference between a king and a general. In the era of peace, Yin Ming will do his best to suppress Yin Yang, but if there is any war, it will be reused.

It was still the same peach blossom forest, reflecting the starry moonlight, quiet and peaceful. I didn’t see the fairy in Bixia, but I only saw Yin Yang sitting under the old tree, quietly carving wood carvings.

The breeze blew, and more than a dozen figures fell from the sky. The people sent by Yin Ming arrived. The leader of the Daomiao Immortal Lord was in front and more than a dozen immortal kings were behind. No matter who it was, they respectfully bowed to Yin Yang.

"Immortal Lord, it's so leisurely." Yin Yang still carved small wood carvings, one by one, one by one, and the carving was lifelike, with a more indifferent look than expected.

"Third Your Highness, Your Majesty summons you to return to the court."

The Immortal Lord Daomiao said that whether it was him or the immortal kings, they were as respectful to Yin Yang as they were to Yin Ming. This was a god of war who had been guarding the northern border for hundreds of years and had never been defeated. They deserved their respect.

Yin Yang finally put down the carving knife and placed the carved wood carving under the old tree. Yin Ming summoned him back to the heavenly court. He had known that one day would be the master of the heavenly court, and his order would be the imperial edict.

As several people watched, he made seals with one hand.

Immediately, I heard the sound of buzzing. Ancient copper pillars rose from the ground, with array patterns depicting them, forming a barrier, but it was more like a cage that had been laid out, covering the entire peach blossom forest.

As for Fairy Bixia, she was still sleeping. Even if she woke up, she couldn't get out of this barrier.

After doing all this, Yin Yang soared up step by step, his purple and golden armor covered his predecessor, and his cloak made a violent sound. He used to be like an ordinary mortal, but now he has become a general who has a strong energy over the world.

Daomie Immortal Lord and others followed one after another.

Soon, a rumbling sound filled the upper fairy world.

The army of heaven moved, and ancient chariots rushed, crushing the void. The heavenly soldiers and generals rushed out of the South Heaven Gate like a sea tide, crossed the Milky Way and headed straight to the lower realm of the Sanxian.

Looking away, it was still a cloud covering the sky, covering the light of the world, coming from the upper realm, like a big black hand that wanted to crush the lower realm.

"The Heavenly Court finally took action."

"Can Huashan stand the huge battle?"

"It would be strange if you can withstand it."

The tranquility of the night was broken, and the heavenly court was too tranquil, and it was hard to think about it. The monks hiding in the deep mountains were all alarmed, stepped onto the top of the mountain, looked into the distance, and felt their hearts trembling when they looked at it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The roar of the upper immortal world continued to the scattered immortal world. The heavenly soldiers and generals were swaying, either flying clouds and fog, or stomping on flying swords, or activate fighting chariots. Their aura was connected into one, crushing the world all the way. Too many giant mountains could not withstand the pressure and collapsed in an instant.

As people expected, the army of Heaven went down to the realm and headed straight to Mount Hua. It was fierce and murderous, and its power was unstoppable.

"If you want to fight, come." Huashan's hissing sounds continued, and there was already news that the engraved sky-protecting formation was opened one by one, and each of them was covered with figures of wartime armor.

Looking down from the sky, with Mount Hua as the center, within a radius of millions of miles, there are ancient city walls, rising from the ground, each of which is carved with domineering formation patterns.

The Lords of the Nine Palaces of Huashan have already come out and each stepped onto the city wall. The divine rainbows of the void are constantly falling down one by one, and the city wall is full of figures, full of attacking magic circles and defensive barriers.

The real person in Huashan is also here, standing on the top of Huashan peak, looking at the sky from afar, as if he could see the vast army of heaven like a vast ocean through the endless mist.

"Is it Yin Yang?" Di Yuan frowned.

"It's him, no doubt." Huashan Zhenren said indifferently, with a bad look. He knew the reputation of the third prince of the Heavenly Court. When it comes to marching and fighting, he was an undefeated god of war. He was invincible in every attack and invincible in battle.

It can be said that the Eight Sons of the Jade Emperor, Yin Yang, may not be the strongest, but among the heavenly soldiers and generals, they are the most prestigious ones and everyone is convinced.

"Aren't you sent out? Why did you recall it?" Di Yuan said solemnly. The true man of Huashan was afraid of Yin Yang, so why did he do this?

"The undefeated God of War is not right." Fairy Huashan said softly, her face was not very good-looking, and the whole Huashan was covered with haze.

Just as he was talking, a figure in black fell from the sky, "Reported to the head, the army of the four mountains has come out of the mountain and is siegeing from all directions."

"It's really a stab in the back."

"You lose your lips and your teeth are cold. Don't you understand this principle?"

"Speak more, fight!"

The elders were filled with righteous indignation. The murderous intent of the Four Mountains was even more serious than the Heavenly Court. The war between the two worlds would be fine if they didn't help, but they even helped the upper world.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The roar became stronger and stronger. I didn’t know that the army of the Heavenly Court was everywhere. The formation of the Heavenly Court was quite large, and the formation of the Four Mountains was also extremely large. The battle flag was facing the wind and Hu Lie, swallowing the sky and accepting the earth.

"I have gained a lot of knowledge, but I have gained a lot of knowledge today." Looking at the army of the Four Mountains, too many casual cultivators emerged and sighed. "The five mountains of the Sanxian Realm are both part of the Sanxian Realm, but they don't want to unite, and they even kill each other."

"Wait! If Huashan is destroyed, they will be the next one." The older generation couldn't help but curse, "The head of Siyue was kicked by the donkey?"

"The Heavenly Court alone may not be able to withstand the Huashan Mountain, let alone the Four Mountains." The younger generation also said, "How many can we join forces to fight the Heavenly Court?"

"It's still reliable for the big monsters and demons." Too many people looked around.

When you see the demonic aura soaring into the sky, you will see the raging demonic evil spirits, with clouds and mist rolling, carrying a vast army like a foreign country, which also crushes the sky and the earth.

The four mountains army moved, and the forces and races that were all affiliated with Huashan, such as the Bull Demon King and the Dragon King, also moved, and rushed to help Huashan from all over the world.

"Damn it, no one is bullied me in the lower world?" The Bull Demon King's howl filled the sky with his battle axe, charging forward with his demonic evil spirits.
To be continued...