People Are In Fantasy, And Their Cultivation Level Is Always Better Than That Of My Sister.

[Full of rage]

Facing this ancient creature, Jiang Yu had no choice. The only way at this time was Tao Jing.

Before, I chanted the Tao Sutra loudly, and the colors of the heaven and the earth changed, and the Tao of Heaven killed the gods.

If the way of heaven is activated at this time, this ancient creature does not belong to this world, and An Neng will be safe!

But it's also a big gamble.

That is to bet that Heavenly Dao is more interested in that ancient being, otherwise if Heavenly Dao kills him first, everything will be over.

But now even if it is a gamble, there is no choice.

The mysterious ring can cover up the secrets of heaven, and I hope that the way of heaven can also cover up.

After that terrifying existence swallowed up the vitality of the Ming Ancestor, it was obviously beyond the realm of life and death.

If the Life and Death Realm can still fight with the Eight Grade formation, there is no chance at all in the Divine Platform Realm.

The other party just said something and his heart almost stopped. If the other party no longer wanted to tease him, he would have eaten at this time.

[Eight thousand miles of clouds and moon...the sky is filled with sadness!]

Jiang Yu was full of witty words. He swore that he had never recited it so fast when he was studying before. Ninety-three words seemed like an instant!

Lang Lang's Taoist Sutra reappeared in the sky, and the roaring sound from the nine heavens fell, and the heaven and earth moved.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura was suppressed, and the lightning and flints were like a white horse passing through the gap.

"Chaotian Que, Moon Lord!" After the ancient creature heard the Tao Sutra, its vertical pupils relaxed for a moment, and the fear in his words seemed to be real.

At this moment, the supreme will has fallen, the sharp edge has fallen, and time and space seem to have stopped for a moment.

It's a silent attack, a sure-fire erasure.

Like the wind blowing across the ruins, Zhu Di's body just stood there, without any breath.

The bet was right.

Jiang Yu raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as white as paper because he was breathing heavily.

But Jiang Yu did not dare to relax at all, and used the formation to cut off Zhu Di's head directly, after making sure that there was no accident.

Only then did the formation disperse.

Looking around, there are still extremely terrifying fluctuations between the heaven and the earth, as if the invincible Lord is looking for the provocative breath.

Jiang Yu grabbed Zhu Di's head, took away his ring, and left the world.

Daming Ancestral Temple.

The little eunuch who had been replaced looked at the top soul card and it shattered with a click.

He immediately opened his mouth to shout, but found that he was shaking so hard that he couldn't make a sound.

All I could do was run out in a mess.

soon.

Nine death knells sounded in Yancheng.

After hearing the bell, all the officials in Yan City went numb.

Two words popped into almost everyone's mind - come again!

"The emperor passed away?"

"What kind of situation is this? This is already the second time."

"A storm is coming, and Yanjing is uneasy. We had better make a retreat early."

Many court officials looked in the direction of the palace and shed tears silently.

They have a feeling that the seven-hundred-year-old imperial city may be entering darkness.

The Hall of Nourishing Heart.

After Emperor Ming heard the nine ringing of the death knell, the fold in his hand fell. A trace of confusion emerged in his eyes, and then he stared blankly at the pearl in front of him.

Ming Dynasty Nine Rings.

Apart from the fallen Emperor, he and that one were the only ones left.

And he didn't die.

Then the answer is self-evident.

God, why do you treat me like this, Ming Dynasty? Emperor Ming roared with great anger in his heart.

A few days ago, he went to the ancestral hall and told Zhu Di about the death of the Emperor, Lord Protector, and Lord Protector.

The ancestor said there is no need to worry.

At this time, the nine rings completely caused Emperor Ming to lose his energy and spirit.

"Your Majesty, pay attention to the dragon body." The old eunuch who was serving him didn't know how to speak.

Emperor Ming waved his hand.

"Your Majesty~"

"We tell you to get out!" Emperor Ming's voice was not loud, but it was firm.

The old eunuch looked at Emperor Ming with a trace of pity in his eyes, knowing that the emperor needed to be alone.

Even though Emperor Ming was over sixty years old, the succession ceremony was only over twenty years old.

Emperor Ming is not good at cultivation, but Soul Palace Realm, if Emperor Ming is fine.

He should be able to reach the other shore and be a hundred and fifty years old.

Although he was not good at cultivation, he was also a Ming emperor. The Ming Dynasty was prosperous, and the Duke of China opened up borders and split the land. The Ming Dynasty can shake up Xizhou for thousands of years.

But the events of the past six months alone seemed to have emptied Emperor Ming's energy and energy, just like an ordinary old man.

There was even a dull color in his eyes.

And the pillars of the Ming Dynasty have collapsed one after another. This thousand-year-old foundation of the Ming Dynasty, let alone cracking the territory and cracking the soil, is probably beginning to be precarious.

And at this time.

Zhongzhou.

In the mountains, thousands of pavilions are rising and falling, and there is an incomparable soul power flowing between heaven and earth.

It can even form mist, making the entire pavilion feel like a fairyland on earth.

In a side hall, there are many white silks hanging in the house.

The silk hung down from the beam to one meter above the ground, swaying in the mountain wind, like a dead thread.

The sun shines in from the window and can only shine on the silk, leaving shadows like ghosts.

A woman sitting cross-legged, wearing only a tube top on her upper body and a loose skirt on her lower body, was in the middle of the room, as quiet as a ghost.

Dressing like this is shocking in the whole world, let alone in Zhongzhou.

And that face was very ordinary, so ordinary that you wouldn't be able to recognize it if you were thrown into a sea of ​​people.

There was a picture right above her head, but most people looked at it in a hazy way and couldn't see it clearly. They didn't know what kind of scenery it was in the picture.

If you look at it carefully, the picture seems to swallow your heart and make you lose your mind.

And there were people stepping outside the door.

When the woman opened her eyes, the picture disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

There were only beams, columns and tiles left on the roof.

"Princess, the young master has died." The voice contained well-hidden fear.

"I know." The woman said.

Then a piece of paper floated in from the crack of the door.

The woman took a look.

Xizhou, Langya Pavilion.

"The young master lost his mission. That woman is the one that the adult values, and I heard that he has already started to blame her." Someone said outside the door.

"Take my princess order." The woman remained calm and waved lightly. "Woman, I'm looking for..."

An extremely simple token appeared outside the door.

The man took the token, lowered his head and left...

And here.

Jiang Yu did not go to Daming immediately.

The great Ming Dynasty has passed away.

I can't afford to make big waves.

It took several days to return to Langya City, and it was already midnight when I returned.

Return to your own yard.

I found Liangshu still sitting at the door waiting.

"Young master, you are back." Liangshu knew Jiang Yu's whereabouts. After all, she was handling many things in Tiema Binghe when Jiang Yu was away.

Seeing Jiang Yu's face looking a little pale, real worry emerged on his face.

"You're hurt."

Liangshu felt very distressed and rushed to help Jiang Yu and hugged Jiang Yu's arm.

Feel the greatness that comes from oppression.

Jiang Yu took it out~

"He's matured a lot."

Young Master, where are you injured? I don’t avoid cold potatoes either.

"It doesn't matter, I just injured a few meridians, just take a bath." Jiang Yu is not worried about his injuries. With the support of the Soul Palace, as long as he gives up the soul points, some injuries are nothing to worry about.

On the contrary, I kept running around, and my body was covered in dust and wind, which made me uncomfortable.

In the room, the water vapor was steaming, and the two figures looked like white fish in the bathtub.

"Master, Wei Yingluo and Wei Ying are in the house." Liangshu's face turned red, not sure whether it was due to other reasons or the temperature of the water.

"When did it come?" Jiang Yu searched up and down, finding a source of living water.

“Two days after you...you... left.

"How about Nanbaizhi?"

"He...he...he has no big problem. The blood cocoon is a little smaller. Miss...Miss..."

"What's wrong, sister?" Jiang Yu took a break, giving 697 a chance to breathe.

"We're going to Zhenhun Building. There seems to be something wrong in the building again. Si Chen followed." Liangshu turned on the autonomous driving mode and drove very fast. "There have been a lot of spies from other forces recently. Iron Horse Glacier has lost several Soul Palace Realms, but it has also scared them to death, and ordinary people cannot enter."

"Duan Yu has improved very quickly and has reached the peak. There are also more than ten Xufu Realm people who have been promoted to the Soul Palace Realm with the help of the elixir."

"Where is the information about Wuji Palace?"

"We have already gathered together. The other party sold the news about Wei Yingluo's Celestial Beast Sacred Body. It was Wang Changqing's intention. Wang Wuji doesn't seem to have any big movements."

"But I heard that the Night King of Central Continent has a crush on Wang Changqing. This may be the reason why Wang Changqing is so unscrupulous.

"We don't know the news about the Night King for the time being. It's too far away. I have already formed a caravan and set off."

"Wang Teng is her only brother, so it's not surprising that she would take revenge." Jiang Yu said that he still knew some news about Wuji Palace.

"But many forces have made no move. I'm afraid they are still watching Langya City or waiting for the Ming Dynasty.

"Hmm~" Jiang Yu exhaled for a long time, and Liangshu's report came to an end.

And in a room not far from Jiang Yu.

Wei Yingluo, who was sitting in the courtyard, clenched her silver teeth and her face was a little red.

"This bastard, I'm so worried about him."

"You're jealous." Wei Ying put down the teacup in his hand.

"I hate tea drinkers." Wei Yingluo looked at Wei Ying and said fiercely.

Wei Ying, however, raised his teacup again without even raising his eyebrows.

"Hmph~" Wei Yingluo snorted coldly when she saw this scene, turned around and went back to her room...

Inside the Zhenhun Building.

Jiang Changli frowned as he looked at the flashing red lights.

From the 40th floor to the 60th floor!

This has never happened before.

In the middle hall, countless injured people were already looking at Jiang Changli...

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