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A gloomy mountain forest.

Within the dilapidated villa.

The four princes were covered in blood, clothes were embarrassed, and there were many spots of scorching black all over the body, panting heavily, and slowly regaining their vitality.

In the entire villa, in addition to the four princes, there are five old antiques who have escaped death with him.

These old antiques, without exception, were all seriously injured, some of them had their arms broken, and some of them had their thighs broken, and they were scorched and groaning in pain.

Beside the four princes, there is a mysterious bronze mirror.

There was a human face in the bronze mirror, looking suspiciously at the many seriously injured old antiques.

What happened?

How did these people end up like this?

He asked countless times, but the four princes were actually unwilling to say it.

"The Great Qi Luck Array is destroyed, and the ancient dynasty is over!"

An old antique said in a harsh tone.

The other old antiques also went silent, bitter in their hearts.

The four princes stared at these gloomy old antiques, and suddenly he heard a weird laughter, the laughter leaned forward and backward, and the shawl spread out.

The five old antiques all looked at the fourth prince with pale faces.

Was this four prince too irritated to lose heart and madness?

"Four princes, you... are you okay?"

"Four princes, we can come again, as long as you say a word, we will continue to help you!"

These old antiques said.

"Hahaha..."

The four princes laughed more wanton and arrogantly, and their voices echoed throughout the villa.

Even the bronze mirror in his hand was puzzled.

Is this kid crazy?

"Four princes, you...what's wrong with you?"

An old antique limped over, horrified.

The four princes stopped laughing, their eyes were clear, staring at the old antiques in front of them, and weirdly smiled: "Anyone, do you all think I am crazy, think that the ancient dynasty collapsed, and I will have nothing from now on? Targets pursued and killed by other forces? Hehehe...wrong, all wrong, the collapse of the ancient dynasty is just what I want, no one will stop me from doing other things anymore, all the ambitions and ideas in my heart can be implemented. No more fear, and do you think I don’t have a backer? A big mistake, all of you can’t imagine my backer, hahaha..."

The five old antiques looked at each other.

"Four princes, who is your patron?"

An old antique asked.

"Let's take a look."

The four princes had a dull tone, and casually threw a gold inlaid token over.

The old antique grabbed it, his face suddenly changed, and hissed: "Heavenly Court? How is this possible?"

"Yes, this young man has become a member of the outer court of Heaven. I didn't intend to tell you about this. You will keep the secret strictly for me. Anyone dare to leak it out and die!"

The four princes were indifferent.

A group of old antiques were overwhelmed and couldn't believe it.

"Yes, the fourth prince!"

They spoke.

This is incredible!

Is this master a member of the heavenly court?

How many people will this make you feel jealous?

"All of the vitality is well recovered. When our vitality recovers, the prince will take you to find a place to stay temporarily."

The four princes said lightly.

…

The continuous black mountains.

The autumn wind is bleak.

Silence is silent.

There are broken walls and withered leaves everywhere.

In the deepest part, an ancient statue of **** is standing here, and it has gone through the vicissitudes of life through wind and rain all the year round.

In front of this idol, Mosha bowed respectfully and recounted everything that happened yesterday verbatim.

For a long time.

The old words came from the idol, saying: "Heavenly...they again, they destroyed the great fortune array? Unbelievable, unbelievable, now it seems that there must be a **** resurrected, maybe the next **** war will be soon It's about to start..."

"Master, what about worry-free grass?"

Mosha worried.

"Don't worry about this. Gu Yun has already found Sanshou Grass in Minghai. Next, you will look for a few other things for me..."

A vague wave of consciousness soon came from the idol and poured into Mocha's mind.

Mosha's eyes flashed and he nodded and said, "Yes, lord!"

"As long as I can regain my strength, no matter how mysterious the Heavenly Court is, I can use them as my own. Let them continue their activities now!"

God like the vicissitudes of road.

Mocha nodded heavily.

He never doubted what the master said. Because there is nothing he can't do, even if it is a god, he still has to bow before him.

Omnipotence, the world respects together!

He is talking about the lord!

After bowing respectfully and repeatedly, Mocha quickly left here.

…

Deep in the door of fear.

The two corpses of Yin and Yang were scorched, braving the heat, lying in the center of the main hall, anger like gossamer, both of them were terrible, as if they were steamed.

A smell of burnt is permeating here.

One of them was shattered with an arm and chest, and the other was shattered with two thighs.

Lying in the hall, there was only breathing power left, and he couldn't move his whole body up and down.

The first elder and the second elder had a bleak look. They knelt down here, one holding a jar of mysterious liquid, dipping it with a towel, and wiping it over and over again to the body of the two corpses of Yin and Yang.

Seeing these two ancient corpses became like this, both of them felt a deep tingling in their hearts, their faces were distorted, and their eyes were red.

This heaven is too ruthless!

No distinction is made between friends and foes!

They helped in the past, and they were beaten like this.

Don't Greed Wolf Star Lord not talk about affection at all?

But thinking about the terrible heavenly court, a deep bitterness reappeared in their hearts.

Judging from the situation last night, even if they invited [Xie Sha] out, they would probably be wiped out at the same time.

Even the eight kings who have been ascended to the extreme are dead, who else can stop them?

"Elder, should this be the case? Don't you ask Heavenly Court for an explanation?"

The second elder's aggrieved way.

"Explain?"

The elder smirked and said: "What do you want to explain? Ask them to explain, do you want to get a trick [Pagoda Town Demon]? You must recognize the huge gap between us and them. No matter what they do, We can't even go to them to explain, this is the most basic consciousness of the weak, otherwise they will die horribly!"

The second elder nodded deeply, his expression humiliating.

They continued to pour the liquid in the jar onto the bodies of Yin and Yang.

"Second ancestor of Yin and Yang, how are you feeling?"

The elder asked.

The corpse was airy, hoarsely said: "I feel so good..."

"Me too, I was struck by lightning, and it was suddenly so good..."

Yang Corpse said with difficulty.

The first elder and the second elder looked at each other.

So cool?

How can it be so cool?

Their hearts are tumbling, showing deep worries, don't have any problems in their minds.

…

The world is surging.

Within a day, all directions of the mainland have undergone extremely subtle changes. In corners that everyone does not know, some superpowers that have been hidden for many years have begun to emerge one after another, and undercurrents are surging.

"Heavenly Court? What kind of power is this? Never heard of it!"

"Tear the great fortune array and kill the Eight Kings... Could it be that the gods appeared..."

Doubtful whispers came from many areas.

The cold wind is bleak, and the sky is snowing.

Everyone knows that an invisible change may soon be enveloped.

Meteorite Domain.

Qi Yun reappeared in this area, his consciousness covering hundreds of miles, nodding his head again and again.

The multi-eye golden centipede organized this area pretty well.

The spirit of grievances he had been worried about before, could hardly be felt, other than that, even weirdness was extremely rare in all directions.

"You guys in Islam first, I have other things to see!"

Qi Yun ordered.

The blood-robed ancestor and others nodded and immediately returned to the Tongtian Sect.

Qi Yun swept out his spiritual consciousness and came to the White Bone City alone.

The Mansion of the Lord of the Bone City.

The clones of Wuqu Xingjun, no one in the heavens, the spiritual awakened Shentian, and Yin Wuxie, the master of Yin Wuxie gathered together.

"Meet the lord!"

They fell to their knees.

The news from the outside spread wildly, and these people have all learned about it.

At this moment, everyone's heart has long been replaced by endless shock.

Qi Yun smiled slightly and said: "Get up all the time."

He walked into the main hall and said lightly: "There is no other meaning in coming here this time, just to give you some handy weapons. You are all my people, and you can't be too shabby when you go out in the future."

Wow!

The sound fell, and his palm flicked, and more than fifty artifacts or underworld artifacts appeared directly on the table, shining brightly, filled with bursts of divine or feminine aura.

"Choose, one person picks two."

Qi Yun said flatly.

Hiss!

Wuyi, Shentian, Yin Wuxie and others all inhaled air-conditioning.

In their eyes, it was the first time that Rao saw so many divine and underworld artifacts.

You must know that these are the weapons of the gods. Even for some sects, they may not get one for thousands of years, but now let them choose whatever they want?

"Thank you lord!"

A group of people got red eyes and immediately got up and began to choose.

Wu Qu Xingjun directly selected a pair of gloves, but nothing else.

He was transformed from the corpse of the ancestors of the gods, and the flesh is the strongest weapon. The so-called underworld weapons and divine weapons are useless at all. Moreover, he has also practiced [Ling Demon Finger]. Far surpassing Qi Yun's ontology.

This [Xingjun Wuqu] can now destroy the heavenly masters by relying solely on the killing devilish energy.

Soon, a group of people were all selected, and they had two artifacts or phantoms in their hands, and each was excited and enthusiastic.

Qi Yun handed over all the remaining weapons to Star Lord Wu Qu for safekeeping, and asked calmly, "Is the situation in the underworld okay now?"

"Back to the lord, everything is business as usual!"

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Qi Yun said.

He didn't stay too much, simply ordered a few words, and then left here.

His Wuqu Xingjun clone, he knows everything here, and the reason to ask is just a long walk.

Not long after, Qi Yun's body appeared in the Black Blood City.

The blood-robed ancestor, Ten Yaoxing Monarch, the Four Demons of the Meteorite Domain, Lian Tian, ​​Liu Yue, Pang Long, Yin Li and others were all summoned by him, and even Zhou Bucai was also called by him.

The table was densely packed with artifacts and ghost artifacts.

In addition, there is a rare cheat book, piled up in a big pile.

"Choose it."

Qi Yun smiled.