Being invincible is so lonely, I just want to show off!

Overnight, people break through several realms, and even cross a big realm.

It seems that there is no such thing as a vain foundation.

This kind of thing is simply a fantasy, and it is completely impossible.

But the facts are in front of them, and they can't believe it.

Qingyun Ancestor, who was still a little nervous, was a little excited and looking forward to it at this time.

"Brother Ye, I don't know if you still know how to exchange spiritual wine for longevity yesterday?"

Yin Tianhua didn't let the ancestor wait longer, and quickly cut to the chase.

"Of course, how many years do you want to exchange?" Ye

Ming looked at Qingyun Ancestor, and instantly made Qingyun Ancestor feel that his legs were a little weak.

Just the aura that the other party inadvertently revealed, it made Qingyun Ancestor have a kind of awe and fear in the face of gods.

The pinnacle of the primordial gods! No! At least it is the Cave Void Realm, and it may even be the Immortal Tribulation

! Qingyun Ancestor trembled a little in his heart, such an existence was beyond the scope of his cognition!

" There are still three years and five months of life.

According to your qualifications and cultivation methods, even if there is no shortage of resources, it will take at least sixty

years to break through! I suggest that you exchange at least eighty years of longevity, so as to ensure that you have a seventy percent chance of breaking through to the Yuan Shen realm. "

One

hundred years! We want our ancestors to exchange for a hundred years of longevity, which is a variety of spiritual wine accumulated by Qingyun Restaurant for thousands of years.

Its value is only a lot more than 10,000 catties of ten-year-old Yuqiong Ice Dew.

Yin Tianhua did not hesitate and directly handed over a storage bag full of spirit wine.

"Don't worry, I'll give him Shou Yuan first!" Ye

Ming raised his hand to condense a gray mist the size of marbles, and casually shot into the center of Qingyun Old Ancestor's eyebrows.

Subsequently, the Qingyun Ancestor, who had wrinkles all over his forehead and showed fewer age spots, seemed to have been reversed in time.

The wrinkles stretch, the skin begins to become smooth, and the slightly curved vertebrae also quickly stand upright.

In less than five breaths, Qingyun Ancestor went from the appearance of a kind old man in his seventies and eighties to a middle-aged man in his forties.

Looking at his full heavenly court, square pavilion, and generous and tenacious appearance in his eyes, he is simply a template for an honest man who is alive and well.

There is almost no resemblance to Yin Tianhua, who is handsome and elegant.

Think about it, the two are more than seven generations apart, and their experiences are very different, how can there be similarities.

Qingyun Ancestor touched his thick arm, feeling the surging vitality in his body, and he couldn't believe that this was true.

"Ancestor, you are young again!" Yin

Tianhua looked at the slightly ordinary-looking ancestor, his face was a little weird, fortunately he looked like his mother

!"Oh! Thank you for the grace of your predecessors!" Qingyun

Ancestor had a lot of experience, so he quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart and gave Ye Ming a junior salute to show his gratitude.

"No! It's just a fair deal!

You're not young, don't call me senior, just call me Ye Ming."

Sit down, watch my junior brothers and sisters fight on the battlefield!"

After the transaction was completed, Ye Ming took the storage bag, took out a pot of Yuqiong Ice Dew and gave it to Yin Tianhua and Qingyun Ancestor, and began to watch the live broadcast.

On the screen, Zhou Li and Mo Qingxue had already ascended the city tower with many royal children of Qinglin Kingdom.

Outside the city, 100,000 sword and eagle iron horsemen lined up neatly, approaching Qinglin City like a dark cloud.

This is not an ordinary soldier, they are basically acquired monks who have cultivated martial arts.

More than 1 in 10 of them have reached the innate realm.

Most of these battlefield warriors did not practice the art of immortality, but tempered their physique and qi and blood to the greatest extent.

They cultivate for the sake of war, and all their energy is focused on fighting.

Its combat power far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators, even if it was an ordinary Acquired Realm warrior, it could confront or even kill ordinary Innate Realm cultivators.

And the relaxation of the battle of the warriors on the battlefield is naturally different from the battle between monks.

Generally, the legion will worship some kind of totem or sustenance in the barracks, so as to gather all the qi and blood thoughts together for attack or defense.

Just like the sword eagle iron horse of Qingguo at this time, what they advocate is a kind of demon beast sword eagle in the forbidden land of Qingguo.

At this time, with the blessing of the special formation combination, the qi, blood and will of the 100,000 Sword Eagle Iron Riders could gather into a giant sword eagle with a wingspan of 10,000 meters and feathers like sharp blades.

The sword eagle hung in the sky, its huge eyes watching everyone on the city wall like a god.

It's as if with a flick of your wings you can flatten an entire city.

In fact, the Sword Eagle Projection does have such strength.

The sword eagle formed by the condensation of the qi and blood will of the 100,000 sword eagle iron horsemen actually has a strength comparable to the peak of the Purple Mansion.

If Qinglin City within a radius of thirty miles was not guarded by a formation, it would really not be able to withstand the blow of the sword eagle.

In addition to the sword and eagle projection formed by the gathering of 100,000 soldiers, Qingguo also dispatched thousands of monks.

They all have at least the foundation building realm, and there are hundreds of people in the Shenzang realm, and there are twenty Purple Mansion realm cultivators standing in front of the queue, and seven of them have even reached the peak of the Purple Mansion.

I didn't see that Yuan Shen realm powerhouse, but just like this, it had already made the faces of everyone on the city wall white and full of fear.

Yesterday, Qinglin Kingdom issued a call, but less than ten sects responded.

The people who could rush to Qinglin City today were not even thirty people.

Most of them are outer disciples of the innate realm, and there are only three in the foundation building realm.

In fact, they are not to blame, even if they are members of the Qinglin royal family, less than half of them can be present.

The soldiers defending the city were composed of temporarily transferred palace guards, family members of various royal palaces, and temporarily recruited strong men, with a total of only 50,000 men.

Among them, there are not even one percent of the elite soldiers who have been on the battlefield.

These people were oppressed by the momentum of seeing the sword eagle that had become the sky covering the sun, and the momentum of thousands of monks unleashing it with all their might.

At that time, thousands of people passed out with white eyes, and tens of thousands of people were frightened and incontinent.

The strong smell of fishy smell spread, and the princes and princesses, who were originally nobles, collapsed nearly half of them on the spot.

There are only a dozen people who can really stand on the city wall.

On the Qinglin Kingdom's side, the royal family plus the supporting sectarian monks totaled only more than five hundred.

Most of them are in the foundation building realm, and there are nineteen people in the Shenzang realm.

There are only six monks in the Purple Mansion realm, and there is not a single peak powerhouse in the Purple Mansion.

However, there are more than a dozen Tianjiao who have been fighting in Qinglin City to participate in the war, but this is a drop in the bucket for a war of this scale.

When Qingguo released his momentum, everyone also tried hard to resist and support.

It's a pity that in the face of overwhelming strength, most of them were shocked by the qi and blood, and their chests were full of pain.

Most of the monks showed fear and despair in their eyes, and their momentum was even lower.

Even if King Qinglin was standing at the head of the city at this time, he couldn't help but despair in his heart.

Now the only way to hope is to lure out that Yuan Shen Realm cultivator and let the Ancestor hidden in the shadows sneak attack and severely damage him.

Only then will they have a 1 in 1,000 chance of winning.

"Eldest sister, what's so nice about this kind of war that has no suspense at all?"

At this time, on a floating cloud boat suspended above Qinglin City, Yang Jinzhu and Yang Zhen were also watching the battle.