First Son-in-law

The master left the Western Regions.

Head east all the way, and soon arrived at Central Island.

It just so happened that the Master passed through the branch, and there was someone waiting for him here.

The Demon Lord stood between the mountain faults, his body was filled with night-like black husks, mysterious and infinite: "Why do you go to the Eastern Region for peace talks?"

The master stepped on Ziyun and slowly said: "Our four-party wars seem to be vigorous, but in fact, no one can kill anyone. In the end, the world's billions of monks are suffering. Look at this central island, there are still traces of our fighting. , If there are a few more battles, the creatures in the four regions will be overwhelmed, so there must be peace talks."

The demon admonished: "Luo Tian and Yunque, who are you, you should know better than me. They took the initiative to invite peace talks. Obviously, there was a fraud. You used to throw yourself into the trap. You might as well stop there."

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to travel to the mountains!" The master shook his head and said a remark to show his intentions, and then he had no regrets all the way.

"Really a stubborn old man." The devil shook his head helplessly. If he doesn't pass, whether the peace talks are successful or not, it will have a big impact on the Northern Territory, so he must follow it. This is Yunque's scheming.

Two retreats pierced the sky.

Into the Eastern Region!

They went straight up.

After a while, we will arrive at the Fuyun Mountain, Dongxian Palace.

There are still mountains, green peaks dripping green, and mist is steaming, but it is no longer prosperous. Many palaces have been demolished, and there are no traces of monks around. The square is full of weeds, full of the desolation of people going to the building. taste.

The Master was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with Dongxian Palace? If you can't see a monk, it's impossible to give up the Floating Cloud Mountain Range."

The Demon King explained: "The Floating Cloud Mountain Range is too close to the Central Island, and the strategic depth is not enough, and this place is really not suitable for a single stronghold, so they all withdrew to the secret realm of the East Palace in the rear."

The two talked as they walked, and soon arrived at Tianhuo Liuli Terrace.

The sky fire season has passed, and the ground glazed is smooth and tidy again after being burnt. The cliff of falling treasure stands alone in the center. Since the seal of the two immortals has lost its effect, it is no longer strong, but just an ordinary mountain. The name carved on it records the glory of the past.

The cliff of falling treasure has a peculiar appearance, resembling a huge glazed hand, with five fingers soaring into the sky. But now Yunque and Luo Tian stood on the index finger and **** respectively, with a sneer at the corners of their mouths, waiting for a long time.

The master and the demon fell on the ring finger and little finger.

"Two, meet again!"

Luo Tianao stood still, two dragon's whiskers flying, his eyes flashing with killing intent.

The master is straight to the point: "Since you want peace talks, how exactly should you talk about it?"

Yun Que chuckled softly: "The dispute between the four domains, to put it bluntly, is just a territorial dispute. I have one method. It is better to divide the four domains into two divisions. Luotian has the two southwestern domains, and I have the two northeast domains, so there will never be disputes ."

The corner of Mojun’s mouth twitched. Although he knew that Yunque’s peace talks had no good intentions, it was so rampant that it was unexpected: "I think you have lost your mind. Now the Four Domain Sword is perfect, even in the Eastern Region. To mobilize Tianwei, your ambition seems very ridiculous."

"How can I know if I don't try it!" Yun Quesen sneered.

Suddenly!

The scene went cold.

The four heavenly beings fell silent.

It seems that the wind and the waves are calm, but in fact it has accumulated momentum. Within a hundred miles, the clouds are rolling and the mist is transpiring, which contains sharp murderous intent.

Clang!

Yunque took the lead in taking the sword.

The other three also quickly drew their swords.

Before they even made a move, the four-color sword aura poured out, sweeping across all directions.

Poor Fallen Treasure Cliff, which has not stood for many years, after losing its seal, it turned into an ordinary mountain, and finally collapsed and collapsed in the sword light, becoming a place of broken glass slag.

"Monarch, let me know you for a while!" Yun Que took the lead in the trouble, with a five-color sword flower on his head, holding the Eastern Territory Killing Sword.

"Your strength has improved a lot!" The devil instantly noticed the opponent's progress, and put away his contempt in his heart. The Western Region sword came out of its sheath, commanded the sky, extended the lightning and thunder, and resisted the wind and sword light.

The two fought each other, and neither was weaker than the other. The Eastern Region Sword and the Northern Region Sword clashed constantly, and the wind and the sky thunder each other, forming a terrible battle storm, which shattered the fire glass platform for most of the day.

The master was surprised: "Why Yunque's strength has improved so fast? Is it possible that she has some chance in her heart." He was a little worried, and wanted to go and help.

Luo Tian stopped in front, and the Southern Territory sword fired brightly: "Master, your opponent is me. It is said that you are number one in the world, but I want to see how your limit is."

"Follow to the end!" The master urged the Western Regions sword, the clouds filled the sky, the sword light was exquisite, and the sword pierced directly, which was three thousand feet of purple energy.

boom!

There was a loud explosion.

Luo Tianhengjian resisted, not moving.

The master was shocked. With just this sword, he could see the depth of the other party: "Your strength is equal to mine. What chance do you have in your heart?"

"No comment!"

Luo Tian laughed and shot out with a sword.

He is now full of spirits, a dragon scale mirroring the sunlight, surrounding layers of blood, like a real dragon resurrecting, killing all quarters.

The Master instantly understood that he had miscalculated, and since Yunque Luotian had set this game, he was absolutely sure of it, and it seemed that he had to go all out.

"Colorful Pagoda."

The black pagoda flew out and rose in the wind.

The Master's Zhenzhen is strong, fully urging the pagoda, bursting with rainbow rays, forming a thick curtain to resist all offensives.

"It turns out that it was Qin Li's tower. You are really careful. But it is thought that you are the only one in possession of two 8-rank artifacts!" Luo Tian snorted coldly, and raised his hand to shoot out a brilliant golden light.

The golden light is as heavy as a mountain, and accompanied by the sound of the dragon, it turns into a golden dragon with a length of five hundred feet. The scales are like a blade, the claws can tear mountains, and the three dragon horns on the top of the head are majestic and majestic. It is directly wrapped around the colorful pagoda. Above, ready-made wrestling, no one accepts anyone.

"Another Eight-Rank artifact, it seems to be Yunque's handwriting." The Master cried out in trouble, because the Qicai Pagoda was traumatized when it was in the heart world. Although it has been warmed up for a year, it has not reached its heyday.

at the same time!

The war in the distance is no longer stalemate.

"Never go beyond the life wheel!" The demon fell into the wind, offering his supernatural powers.

The night filled the sky and turned into a giant wheel of thousands of feet, in which a little bit of blue soul light flashed, at first glance it looks like a demon has intercepted a piece of starry sky, as a shield to resist the crazy offensive of Yunque.

"Do you think you can wait for me like this!" Yun Que sneered.

"The night is like a sword!" The demon slashed out with a sword. Although it was a sword, it burst out with a blade of light, solemn and solemn, mighty and domineering, just like the eternal night in the northern region, under pressure, crushing the powerful enemy.

"Floating Clouds Melaleuca!" Yunque flew wildly, and the sword of the Middle East was even more rampant. A sword smashed thousands of layers of wind and waves, shook the mountains and rivers, and vowed to keep the devil here.

Rumble!

The more they fought, the more fierce they became.

The Liuli Square was shattered, and the ground was ploughed away.

"Damn it, it's been calculated, and you must get out as soon as possible!" The devil's eyes flashed, and Ji was in his heart. He is determined to bluff and make a false move, so as to take the opportunity to get away: "Yun Que, I will fight you today!"

The Western Region sword slashed across the air, and the thunder rumbling continuously turned into a pitch-black thunder and lightning, roaring like a dragon, and culling Yunque.

"Follow to the end!" Yun Que was completely worthy, and he tried his best to cut out a tornado of gang wind, clanging loudly, and swept away.

Snapped!

A soft sound.

Both the thunder and the hurricane were destroyed.

"You are also a false move! Could it be that..." The devil uttered a cold sweat in an instant, and he saw a five-color flower attacking after the light.

Yunque had an arrangement for a long time. On the surface, the offensive was crazy. In fact, he just wanted to attract the devil's attention. Then he took the opportunity to play the five-color flower, swallowed it, and then buckled the devil.

"Not good!" The Demon Lord was shocked, and he slashed the petals with his sword, but it was as if he had cut a tough fairy clothes, dissolving his sharp edge.

But in the blink of an eye, the petals were wrapped in layers, and finally swallowed the devil completely. Even if the devil struggled hard, it was of no avail, because after obtaining three petals from Qin Li, the five-color flower had been completely restored.

"Hahaha, Demon Lord, you have been arrogant for a lifetime, and you haven't been planted in my hands!" Yunque raised his eyes to the sky and laughed, raising his eyebrows.

The Master's face instantly became gloomy.