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“What about cloudy days? What about cloudy days?”

“Where are Wei Yi and Fei Yuhuan?”

After more than half a month of convening, the elites of the Great Sects left the mountain range of the ancestors and joined the elders of the Great Sects.

The leader of Yin-Yang Sect, Yang Ruqing, asked nervously.

At the same time, almost all Sect’s elders are asking about the whereabouts of some people.

Because not only the people from Yin-Yang Sect did not come, the other Sects also did not come back.

“Where is Xiao Ping? Didn’t you contact Xiao Ping?” Jian 9 Ling looked at Dao Jian I, Jiang Ruoxi and the others, his expression cold and severe, murderous-looking.

10000 Sword Sect entered 7 disciplines, and now 6 have come out, but “Xiao Ping” has not come out.

“Martial Uncle, we separated after we went in. We haven’t seen Junior Brother Xiao, and sent him a letter, but he didn’t reply.” Dao Jian said with shame and worry on one after another.

Sword 9 Ling didn’t say a word, gloomy face, the cold air all over made Dao Jianyi, Jiang Ruoxi and the others like a falling ice cellar, and the atmosphere didn’t dare to come out.

“Ah, who did it? Aboriginal residents are bully intolerably, I Yin-Yang Sect is not at odds with you!” Suddenly, a roar came, attracting everyone’s attention.

I saw Yang ruthlessly glaring at the direction of the god ancestor mountain range, roar towards the sky, his eyes were extremely red, and he was murderous-looking.

Now a lot of people have discovered that the three most outstanding disciplines of Yin-Yang Sect have not appeared, and they all seem to have fallen.

Compared with Yin-Yang Sect, the loss of other Sects is almost negligible!

“Brother Yang, don’t worry, maybe they haven’t driven out yet.” One person comforted.

At this time, some people went to comfort the 9 spirits of the sword.

Except for Yin-Yang Sect, it now appears that the loss of 10000 Sword Sect is second only to Yin-Yang Sect.

Although only one person of 10000 Sword Sect did not come out, that person was Xiao Ping.

Wujing and Yaoxuan looked at each other at the gathering place of Wu Shizong’s discipline, and both of them frowned tightly.

Although the remaining Seven Great Sects are all damaged, they are not the discipline of the cream of the crop. Why are Yin-Yang Sect and 10000 Sword Sect, two hostile Sects, both of the discipline of the cream of the crop.

Everyone waited for a few more days, and none of the missing disciplines returned.

“I want to go in!”

Suddenly Yang Wuqing rose up into the sky and rushed into the mountain range of the god ancestor, and the sword 9 spirit followed closely from behind.

The other experts of Sect paused and entered the mountain range of the ancestors.

Although compared to Yin-Yang Sect and 10000 Sword Sect, their loss is not big, but this does not mean that they can swallow this breath.

The indigenous residents also caused a huge riot, because they can be sure that 7 people have fallen on their side, and among these 7 people, there are their Peak geniuses, each and everyone is angry, murderous-looking, and wants to talk to the outside world. Divine Race does a good job of calculating this account.

Just when the two sides with swords drawn and bows bent, the god ancestor mountain range undercurrent surging.

Han Yu and Daoist Crow quietly stealth to the edge of the core area.

Arrived here, Han Yu encountered huge trouble.

That is, the suppression of his strength by the ancestor mountain range reached an unprecedented level of horror. At this time, Han Yu’s strength was less than 70%.

Moreover, there is a bad sign.

That is the skull of Hongxia Fairy in Han Yu’s head. It was actually an involuntarily resurrection.

There is only one case for Hongxia Fairy’s skull recovery, and that is that it is threatened.

Moreover, the shovel in Daoist Crow’s hand has also become very different, beginning to spontaneously brave pale-yellow rays of light, and it trembles slightly in Daoist Crow’s hand.

“Boy, I think we’d better go back, and further changes may happen that we can’t bear.” Daoist Crow complexion is gloomy said.

Han Yu stopped and watched. The mountains in front of him were undulating, which seemed to be no different from the Northeast Region, but from the mountains in front of him, there was a mysterious aura, that aura, which had the power to overwhelm the Eternally Blue Sky, the gods and demons of the heavens.

“Go and see on the border!”

Han Yu insisted on moving forward.

Next, a scene that frightened Han Yu happened. Almost every time he drove ten kilometers forward, the cultivation base within the body had to be suppressed, and the skull of Hongxia Fairy and the shovel in Daoist Crow’s hand had to recover a point.

When Han Yu came to a mountain, which happened to be the boundary between the core area and the Northeast Region, Han Yu’s cultivation base was suppressed to zero. And Hongxia Fairy’s skull exploded with unprecedented power. It actually exudes colorful rays of light. The rays of light reveal Han Yu’s skull, which is mapped behind Han Yu and forms a colorful aperture behind Han Yu. Yu looked very strange now.

Daoist Crow looked at him for a while.

The shovel in his hand also became very special, bursting out strong yellow rays of light, enveloping Daoist Crow, and overwhelming the world.

It not only resisted the terrifying pressure emitted from the mountain range core area of ​​the god ancestor, but also competed with the skull of Hongxia Fairy. So that Han Yu and Daoist Crow dare not get too close.

“Still in?” Daoist Crow asked gravely.

I don’t know why, but when he got here, he was not so scared and wanted to go in.

“Has your cultivation base been suppressed?” Han Yu asked.

“There are some, how about you?” Daoist Crow asked rhetorically.

Han Yu didn’t speak, but stared at the endless mountains quietly.

The mountains are like the Divine Race powerhouse where each and everyone is sleeping, and it seems that each and everyone is standing in the distance, quietly watching Han Yu.

“withdraw!”

Suddenly, Han Yu turned around and left.

Daoist Crow hesitated and followed Han Yu.

Retreating to a distance, Han Yu stopped until Hongxia Fairy’s skull was completely silent, and looked towards Daoist Crow and said: “You go.”

Daoist Crow was taken aback, and asked: “What do you mean?”

Han Yu didn’t say much, and walked away towards a place.

“Boy, don’t go, you want to get rid of me, no way!” Daoist Crow quickly caught up with Han Yu.

But how could his speed be comparable to Han Yu, and it didn’t take long for Han Yu to disappear.

“Damn, this kid is definitely going to throw me off and enter the core area by himself!”

Daoist Crow’s face turned gloomy and uncertain, he glanced at the shovel in his hand, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, “Without you, can’t Daoist act alone?”

Daoist Crow held the shovel a little bit stronger, and resolutely moved towards the core area and sneaked away.

After Daoist Crow left, there was a sudden fluctuation in the void. Han Yu walked out, with a meaningful smile on his face, and thought: “This Old Guy pretends, he probably wants to enter the core area more than anyone else? “

Han Yu flashed, disappeared without a trace.

After finding a very hidden place, Han Yu took out the fleshy body of the magic string.

“Half-step the supreme powerhouse, don’t you let me down.” Han Yu’s Primordial Spirit took one step and the Primordial Spirit separated from the body and entered the magic string within the body.


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