On the god platform, the five qi linger, the five virtues are born together, and there is a divine sword straight into the middle, and the emperor's purple qi that rushes to the sky cooperates with the five qi and five virtues to attract the heroic spirits of all beings!

In front of the Excalibur sat an old man in a green robe with an old face but a calm expression, the old man's long beard fluttered, and between his eyes closed and his eyes opened and closed, the green thunder bloomed, shaking the void, just like an immortal god coming to earth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I said, is this old man the tattered, beggar-like Zhuge Wolong in the prison?" After Ji Cheng and the others saw the image of the old man, they couldn't bear to sigh in their hearts, just this style of painting, this is the feeling of forcing the original book to death.

Fortunately, Zhuge Wolong's inner scene divine thunder has not yet cultivated to the realm of illuminating people's hearts, otherwise it would be a divine thunder directly, making them go away in ashes!

"Old man Zhuge Wolong, I've seen all the young heroes from outside the territory." Zhuge Wolong sat in front of the Excalibur, motionless, and nodded to them. "Mr. Zhuge is polite." Several people hurriedly returned the salute, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

You know, now this Mr. Zhuge is clearly doing Jiang Ziya's profession, what if he is directly put in small shoes because of disrespect to him? These old guys who borrowed knives to kill people or something are familiar with thieves.

But now Zhuge Wolong obviously has no intention of talking to them in detail. With a shake of his right hand, a bronze mirror the size of a palm appeared. "Since, General Ning, I have already explained your tasks, then I will not discuss it with you in detail, you can go, when you get there, Mr. Yan will explain it to you in detail."

As he spoke, there was a bright light on the mirror body, enveloping these four people, and the mirror light exploded, and these four people had disappeared on the Fengshen platform.

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At the same time, in the capital of Daying, in an abandoned courtyard, Yan Chixia and the young Taoist priest were sitting in the pavilion of the courtyard. The big war is coming, and it is good to be able to increase a little strength.

And Yan Chixia is directly closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, his whole body is relaxed, and he has done nothing, when he cultivates it, this point of Xingchen Yuehua is already useless, rather than spending effort to condense, it is better to directly cultivate his mind and be reliable. Look at the celestial phenomena, there are only a few hours left, and the demon monk is about to sacrifice to the sky. He had to face him in the best possible state.

At this moment, a halo of light burst out in front of him, and several figures fell out of it. Yan Chixia didn't even open her eyes, so she ordered, "Zhiqiu, Mr. Zhuge sent a few cannon fodder, you can arrange it casually." ”

The few people who just came, except for the one who was the first to make him blink, what can the rest of them do here? To say that it is cannon fodder is to lift them up.

After swallowing the last bite of Yuehua, he opened his eyes and jumped to the side of several people, and said to them, "Everyone, I am a Qi practitioner in Kunlun Mountain, and I know autumn in one leaf." You might as well find a random place to rest and recuperate. There are still a few hours, that is, the moment when the heaven and earth reach the yin every year, the demon monk will definitely sacrifice to the sky at that time, time waits for no one, and when the ten thousand demons worship, no one can take care of you. ”

Without waiting for them to speak, he jumped into the pavilion again, and continued to cultivate.

"I'll go, this doesn't take us seriously, does it?" Dang Qizhi's mouth opened and closed, and he was really angry at ignoring them.

"Don't complain, party fat." Ji Cheng and the others randomly found a remote corner in the courtyard.

At this time, Dang Qizhi looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest who had no sense of existence among the four of them, and asked extremely respectfully, "Daoist Ji Yunzi, you have refined the Qi Observation Technique of the Passage Gate, I don't know if you have discovered anything." ”

That Ji Yunzi originally had a sallow face, but after listening to Dang Qizhi's words, he shook his head with a wry smile, "In this world, as long as we see it, none of them are ordinary, they are all a group of fierce people." ”

He pointed to his bloodshot eyes, looked at them and said, "Needless to say, Ning Caichen's preparatory human emperor, the five-colored canopy, the qi is like a dragon and a tiger, and the purple rhyme is all in the sky." I barely blinded my eyes with just a slight glance. Zhuge Wolong is more like the god of thunder in the world, covered in bruises and purple, and he can't live forever! It is the general we saw at the beginning, and that is also the existence of Jinpeng soaring for nine days, hitting three thousand waters, and swallowing the world alive! My good girl, just these three people have refreshed all the supreme natal qualities I can see in my life! ”

"It can't be so scary, if they're really that good, then why do you want us to come here. According to what the Taoist chief said, just a few of them can overturn this demon monk, right? Huang Xing on the side asked curiously.

"Cut, didn't you listen to Ning Caichen, we are here to hand over the name, it doesn't matter if we kill the demon or not, as long as we are here, it is enough for the demon monk to hate us to the core." Dang Qizhi cut and explained to Huang Xing, "Think about it, if you are doing a big thing, and there are small insects on the side to wreak havoc on you, what will you do?" ”

"What else can I do, just pinch it to death." Huang Xing said without hesitation.

"That's it, that's what I did, do you think he's going to listen to us?"

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Ji Cheng slowly opened the fist fight and cultivated in this place. "Haven't you listened to what Ye Zhiqiu said, the battle of the sacrifice to the sky a few hours later, to put it bluntly, is a rehearsal of the battle of the demons, and we are nothing in it. It's Ning Caichen who still has a backhand, but we still have to save ourselves as the main purpose, such a war of gods and demons is really not something we can participate in."

"Strength." Ji Cheng's fist was raised, his qi and blood surged, and he intersected with the unsearchable great existence in the dark, slowly enhancing his foundation. The original Netherworld Invasion War, and now the War of the Gods he is on the edge of the edge, he is fed up, and he also wants to stand in the middle of that stage. . .

Time flew by, and suddenly, as if the breath of heaven and earth interfered with each other, no matter what they were doing at this time, they all felt a throbbing in their hearts, and they were all startled.

I saw Yan Chixia's eyes open angrily, as if the entire void had turned into a world of swordsmanship!

"Demon monk, eat my sword first!" Space explodes, and everything resonates in unison.

An immeasurable sword qi that seemed to carry billions of trillions of stars was directly like the demon monk's sacrificial platform!

The stars are intertwined, hundreds of millions of ups and downs, boundless, just like the star gods in the world, and the myth comes!

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