Tripod Reverses the Heaven

That call is very special, ethereal and distant, which makes people feel a little incomprehensible.

Quietly, with this strange summoning force, I went on all the way for more than ten days, but I couldn't come to the end after all.

The magic abyss seemed to be really boundless. The deeper she went into it, the more she could feel how dangerous it was.

Of course, she didn't get nothing. In these days, although she has experienced hundreds of great crises, she has also harvested many Xizhen's great medicines. There are twenty or thirty holy medicines alone. Among them is the west blue flower that has been bothering everyone earlier.

It's just a pity that although the west blue flower is precious, it can't save qingtianpeng's life, because even the danfang is fake

"No wonder, in history, there will be so many people who will be exhausted. The holy medicine alone is enough to make people crazy!" He said to himself quietly, and then gave a light sigh: "now that he has reached this field, even if he has more harvest, can he go out?"

She was more and more desperate. She thought that with her deepening, she would find another exit. But after ten days, she was completely desperate.

The magic abyss is endless, as if it is really linked to another world.

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Ten days later, the seal imposed by the eight gods had long been broken by the ten demons, but there was no quiet trace. No matter how the ancient wind called, there was no movement below.

Knowing the extraordinary in it, no one dared to go down and find out. For a moment, the ancient style is really worried, but also more anxious.

The only thing that reassured him was that he knew that the silence was still alive.

Because she holds the soul contract of the seven true gods in her hands. Once she dies quietly, the seven true gods will die!

"No, I have to go down. Maybe sister Jing is in a desperate situation, waiting for me to rescue!" Try all kinds of methods, the ancient wind can not be connected to silence, and finally have to decide to take a risk.

However, as soon as his voice fell, he was opposed by everyone.

I'm kidding. The God King is trapped. Do you dare to let the ancient wind take risks?

Once the ancient wind dies, everything will stop. The life of ancient customs is related to the lives of a large group of people. How can they easily get involved in danger?

Looking back, Gu Feng looked at the fierce beast and asked, "are you sure there are thirteen demon kings with sister Jing?"

"It can't be wrong. They have always been around the God King Naran, and they are still safe and sound."

"Yes!" Gu Feng nodded, but he still felt very uneasy. More than ten days have passed. I can't contact anyone. I'm really anxious.

Then he continued to ask the poor man, "have those eight old bastards been caught?"

"Hey... They are all old foxes. I don't know where to hide. Despite our efforts, we still can't find their trace!" The poor man sighed and felt a little sorry. He didn't kill those old things, which made him feel a little remorse.

"Hum! Dare to offend me and die! Since you dare to frame sister Jing and my wuliangzong, you must be ready to accept my wuliangzong's anger! "

In the eyes of the ancient wind, the essence flowed, and finally said, "leave one person here, and the rest will go back with me to fight against the thieves!"

"Yes!"

After waiting for more than ten days, they finally waited for the ancient wind's order, and their hearts were agitated one by one.

Finally, the ancient wind left a demon king here. With the remaining nine demon kings and a crowd of wuliangzong, he returned to wuliangzong.

After returning to the wuliangzong, the ancient wind immediately issued his own decree to the effect that all the true gods and virtual gods in the three states would gather in the wuliangzong and go to the four major gates with him.

Of course, the decree he issued was not an imperial edict. It was almost impossible to call on all the gods in the three states by virtue of his decree.

However, in his decree, he left the brand of the nine demon kings.

When such a decree was passed out, the land of the three states was shocked.

This is the brand of God King level, and there are as many as nine. When have people from three states seen such a big battle?

After receiving such a decree, the gods of all sects, big and small, almost kept coming towards the immeasurable sect, and did not dare to neglect it at all. Wuliang sect, a new sect, has really given them too many surprises and shocks, almost completely subverting their cognitive view.

This time, the ancient wind clearly said in the decree that all the true and false gods of each sect must be present. Otherwise, they will bear the consequences.

Three days later, on the central square of wuliangzong, the ancient wind wore gold armor and hung a sword around his waist, staring at the dense crowd on the square without expression.

At this time, on this square, there were not only 280000 wuliangzong disciples with distinctive iron armor and fighting Ge, but also 180 true gods and 3800 virtual gods

In the face of such a huge team of gods, Gu Feng's heart really turned into a towering wave. With so many gods, this is basically the strongest combat power of the whole three states. Such combat power can be used to destroy a Qingzhou

The ancient wind was really shocked. Of course, the more shocked were the gods who came under the imperial edict. At this time, nine demon kings stood behind the ancient wind!

At this time, the nine demon kings were all turned into human shapes, like the close guard of the ancient style. The killing machine on their face was motionless, which made people tremble at the sight of their souls.

The gods were really shocked, shocked and wondering, they didn't know where the ancient wind got so many God kings.

Seeing that everyone was almost here, Gu Feng nodded with satisfaction and looked at all the humanity below: "Kyushu has stood in this world for countless years, but it has been devastated recently. It has been destroyed as a whole. Chickens and dogs have not remained. My heart is very painful... As for how it was destroyed, I think everyone must be very clear, I won't say more... Therefore, the ancient style is not talented. Although it has little power, it is willing to ask for orders for the people, fight crimes for the sky and seek justice for hundreds of millions of Qingzhou creatures! "

"I'm lucky to have your support today. If you can successfully fight crimes, you should remember your first merit... Now, let's thunder the drums, blow the horn and fight!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

As soon as the voice of the ancient wind fell, more than 200000 immeasurable clansmen made a neat "Dong Dong" sound by using the war to stamp on the ground, with great momentum and shaking in the mountains and forests!