I Created the Fantasy World

"Yes." He bowed to take it.

Wang Yu's breath was condensed, and the golden light behind him illuminated the sky. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he easily opened the door of the two worlds.

Song Yuechao saluted Wang Yu, and then entered the door.

The gate was closed, Wang Yu looked at the people below, and said, "The question has been answered, and now I will explain the picture of Qinglian saving the gods. This picture is related to your spiritual cultivation and the way of the road. Please don't slack off."

"Yes, the disciple obeys!"

The people below responded in unison.

Nether.

"Kill, Guo Jing is exhausted!"

"On the day the city is broken, chickens and dogs will not stay!"

"The commander has an order, Xiangyang City will not seal the sword for seven days!"

On the battlefield, Mengren's voice was melodious.

Above the city wall, screams continued.

"Rong'er, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive today, take Fury away!"

"Brother Jing, you are talking nonsense again. Wherever Brother Jing is, of course Rong'er is there!" Huang Rong had gray hair and was no longer the most beautiful in martial arts.

However, the smile still made Guo Jing feel sweet.

"Rong'er, I, Guo Jing, have been content to have you by my side all my life!" Guo Jing held Huang Rong's hand while fighting off the enemy who climbed up the city wall.

"Today, Guo and Xiangyang City coexist and die, you brothers will kill with me!" Guo Jing shouted loudly, and the Dragon Subduing Palm was as mighty as ever.

"Fight to the death!"

In Xiangyang City, although the soldiers were tired and wounded, their voices were neat and loud. ,

On the other side of the city wall, Huang Yaoshi, Yang Guo and others used the speed advantage of martial arts masters to kill the enemies one by one.

It's just that the battle has been too long, and the skill is no longer in a perfect state, and there is some delay when the shot is taken.

"I'm afraid I can't be good today!" Huang Yaoshi sighed, "Yang Guo, take Miss Long away."

"Let's go together, I, Yang Guo, are not someone who is greedy for life and fear of death!▉ Yang Guo is still arrogant when he is old.

Huang Yaoshi said with a wry smile: "Today's battle, you don't have to leave but there are no more than two corpses. It's better to leave a useful body and think it will be a later picture."

"As for me, my daughter and son-in-law are here, how can I live alone!"

The two were tangled, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound, and the city wall shook.

"No, the city gate is broken!"

"Hurry up and stop..."

Huang Yaoshi was horrified, and when he looked around, he found that not only the city gate had been breached, but even the city wall had collapsed under Mengren's offensive, and Mengren soldiers poured into the city like a tide.

At this moment, the sky darkened, a large shadow fell on the ground, and both sides of the war could not help but look up into the sky.

Then I saw a kilometer-long ice dragon soaring in the sky.

"Which side is fighting below?" A crisp voice came from above the ice dragon. (bffg)

"Shangxian, I am from Song!" Yang Gao shouted, "The opposite is Mengren!"

He heard the accent of the person above, it was the official language of the Song Dynasty, and it should be his own.

Song Yue fell from the sky, scattered the ice dragon, and stood on the city wall.

"call out……"

Just at this moment, a rain of arrows came towards Song Yue.

"Song people like to play tricks and tricks! The gods and ghosts can't scare the Dameng warriors!"

"Humph!" Song Yue snorted coldly, her thoughts moved, and a blue shield of infuriating qi appeared around her body. Arrows rained down, and the shroud of infuriating qi did not stir up even the slightest ripple.

The man opposite was horrified.

Huang Yaoshi exclaimed: "This seems to be the qi of the legendary master master."

Yang Guo shook his head: "This girl came down from the sky, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a grandmaster."

"Go, since it's an enemy, it's easy to handle." Song Yue waved his hand, and a kilometer-long ice dragon appeared again, rushing towards the Mongolian army.

"Illusion! It's all illusion, can you still deceive me!"

Some Mengren shouted, pulled out his saber, and slashed at the ice dragon.

"when!"

Mengren's tiger's mouth cracked open, and he flew out with a knife.

The ice dragon began to wreak havoc, ramming through the army, with a body of [-] meters, taking away a large number of enemies every second.

"Kill, it's not good to be fooled."

"The immortal lower realm punished people, and Xiangyang was saved."

Song Jun was overjoyed, and his fighting spirit was boiling. Although his body was exhausted, a lot of power poured out from nowhere and killed the Mengren in front of him.

At the same time, Song Yue also started to take action, waved his hand and cut out hundreds of meters of air, and the Mongolian people on the city wall were quickly cleaned up.

"Wan Sheng!"

Song Jun was overjoyed, cheered in unison, and reoccupied the city wall.

"Guo has seen Shang Xian, but I don't know why Shang Xian came?" Guo Jing and Huang Rong stepped forward and asked.

Song Yue: "I came from the upper realm, and here I am to spread the Master's Dao, and lead the people from the lower realm to ascend to the upper realm."

"Ascension?"

"Upper Bound?"

Everyone was astonished, they did not expect to encounter such a miraculous thing in their lifetime.

"I'm really far behind Master!" Song Yue looked down at the battlefield, looking disappointed, bowed and asked for the sword of longevity, "Cut!"

The golden divine power sealed in the sword of longevity shone into the sky, and a beam of sword energy filled the heavens and the earth and slashed forward.

The ground fissures and the landslides, and the city walls can be felt as if a nine-magnitude earthquake shook.

"The fire is out!"

Some soldiers exclaimed!

On the battlefield, there was indeed lava surging on the cracked ground, and the enemy quickly turned into fly ash.

Under the city walls, all you can see is a lava ocean.

Fortunately, the volcano did not erupt.

Song Yue broke out in cold sweat: "Master is getting more and more terrifying. Next time, I can't let the sword of longevity shoot with all my strength."

Respectfully please return the longevity sword, Song Yue carefully put it away. _

Chapter 116 Fei Xian Ling and Twelve Yuan Chen Jindan

(seventh more)

"Is this the method of the gods?"

The martial arts people on the city wall were stunned.

Song Yue's method of controlling the ice dragon has refreshed everyone's three views, and this sword directly shattered everyone's three views.

Yang Guo smiled bitterly and said, "How can mortals resist this kind of method?"

Huang Yaoshi nodded: "Yeah! It's just like the immortals burning the river and cooking the sea!"

Song Yue looked back, looked at everyone, and said, "Okay, the enemy has been resolved, let's do business now."

Mission Island.

In half a day, Wang Yu has finished explaining the Qinglian Preserving God Diagram.

Suddenly, a flash of light and shadow, Song Yue appeared in front of him.

There were ten other people in the upper realm with her, most of them were gray-haired and very old.

The youngest is also in his thirties, a woman holding a long sword and a simple-looking man.

"Master, the matter of the lower realm is in order, Song Yue is here to return!" Song Yue saluted and returned the sword of longevity respectfully.

Wang Yu nodded, recalled the long sword, and looked at the group Song Yue brought back.

"Guo Jing thanks Immortal Venerable for saving grace." Guo Jing stepped forward to greet him.

After that, the remaining nine people also saluted each other with respect.

The ten members were Yang Guo's family, seven members of Guo Jing's family, and Cheng Ying, a disciple of Huang Yaoshi.

Unsurprisingly, the youngest were the twins Guo Xiang and Guo Polu.

Wang Yu looked at everyone, and saw everyone's faces are frosty, even Guo Xiang, who was smart and lively in the original book, had a calm attitude, without the slightest bit of Xiao Dongxie's boldness.

Time really is a butcher's knife!

"Huang Zong, these ten people have made great efforts to protect the Central Plains in the lower realm, and then they will be responsible for teaching martial arts to Qinglian Sword Sect."

"Yes, disciple, keep in mind." Huang Zong stood up and saluted, answering the task.

"Guo Jing, you come forward."

"Meet the Immortal Venerable!"

"I want to accept you as a named disciple, are you willing?" Wang Yu asked.

Huang Rong was overjoyed and quickly made Guo Jing wink.

Guo Jing saluted, "The disciple is willing!"

Wang Yu nodded, looked at Huang Zong, and said, "Huang Zong, grant Guo Jing "True Dragon Body Refinement Technique" and "Dragon God Palm"!"

Guo Jing was very dull in the original work, but, being able to learn the two martial arts of "Jiuyin Zhenjing" and "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", his aptitude and understanding are not bad.