The sky-high sword intent and sword intent stirred the wind and clouds in the sky above the Bian Huangji, and Li Zhichang looked over with his hands in his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly.

If ordinary people would only think that the storm was coming, Li Zhichang deeply understood that this was the result of the intersection of momentum and the induction of heaven and man between immortal-level masters.

Li Zhichang sighed deeply, he had never met a few masters like this before, even if there was a long time ago to shatter the void, and it was not such a simple thing to stay in this world.

Shattering the Void is ultimately an application of energy, and if it is not shattered, it can also stop in the world, but progress will be extremely slow.

This is unbearable for any master who is expected to improve.

If it weren't for the mysterious stone chamber at the beginning, Li Zhichang would have gone to a higher world long ago, instead of still staying in these nameless time and space.

He still can't tell whether he is in the past or in the future, because of his brokenness, it seems that he can also reach different time and space, all of which have the shadow of the mysterious stone chamber inside.

What exactly does this mysterious stone chamber that he still can't see through wants to do, even Li Zhichang can't figure it out.

However, Li Zhichang still has a trace of fear, if there is a powerful person who reaches his time and space in the Tang Dynasty and kills him, can he still exist now.

Since he can travel through time and space, it means that others can too, and the mysterious stone chamber is by no means invincible throughout the ages, at least compared to Shakyamuni, he feels that the mysterious stone chamber does not surpass him in essence.

The Buddha has hundreds of millions of incarnations, and of course Li Zhichang knows that the last time he saw it, it was definitely not the real body of Shakyamuni, but just one of the billions of incarnations of Shakyamuni. If Li Zhichang is in other worlds, he also came to the historical event of Shakyamuni's preaching. He can guarantee that there will also be a Shakyamuni.

Li Zhichang didn't think about these for the time being, and said to Fengshan behind him: "Send your master's body back to the Taiyi Sect General Altar." The current situation here is beyond your control. ”

Feng Shan looked at Jiang Lingxu's body, and his heart was also sentimental, no matter what, Jiang Lingxu was his mentor, even if the master and apprentice were not close, seeing him Taoist, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Bongseon's expression was a little gloomy. He replied slowly: "Obey the decree of the Dao Venerable. ”

Li Zhichang looked at the condensed sword intent and sword intent of Bian Huangji and said: "After you return to the main altar, you will immediately find the person in charge of the branch altar, and now the situation has changed." Redeployment is required. ‘

Whether it is from the general trend of the world or from the perspective of these suddenly emerging masters, Qingshi is already extremely sinister, and even a character like Jiang Lingxu can only be a chess piece at most.

Only the strength to reach the immortal level. And there are three gangs and four sects with such strength. Only at this moment of the great world dispute, as a chess player on the chessboard of heaven and earth.

Li Zhichang also had to enter the game, otherwise he would have to break through the air again and hide far away, this time, his alchemy plan may be even more worrying.

A young woman wrapped in a snow-white suit suddenly appeared on the east bank of Huaishui. Murong Chui is leading the army back north. Caught her, beckoned the army to stop. He rolled over and dismounted, and across the void of dozens of feet, he appeared five steps behind the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared.

From behind, her slender figure, dissolved with this Huai Shui, is so vivid and lively, like creation without fault, it is really a beautiful thing that can only be created by God, and people dare not have the slightest blasphemy in their hearts.

Indifference and mystery are the temperament she exudes at the moment, and there is nothing incongruous about it.

Murong Droop's eyes were like an eagle in the sky, indifferent and ruthless, not moved by this beautiful thing at all, and staring at her for a moment.

One word for all: "You came out." ”

"You didn't kill Xie Xuan?" the mysterious woman suddenly replied in a voice like the night sky.

Murong Trai said a little angrily: "If it weren't for the sudden arrival of Taiyi Daozun before Xie Xuan, I would never have allowed Xie Xuan to return to the south alive." ”

The mysterious woman sighed softly: "Xie Xuan's burden is too heavy, and if he goes back alive, it won't affect your success in the north, what you can't tolerate should be that things don't develop as you imagined, right?"

Murong lowered his eyes, the cold light flickered, and he said lightly: "What you said is right, only now do I understand that this Taiyi Daozun is definitely a big obstacle for me in the north, and it is the most unstable one, I still don't understand whether he is interested in fighting for the world, whether we should get rid of him." ”

The mysterious woman stared at the Youyou Huai Shui, and said indifferently: "You shouldn't think about the matter of Taiyi Daozun now, do you know that Zhu Faqing has used his concept to move Venerable Ananda, and has obtained the three Pei of heaven, earth and man, so as to practice the Ten Dwelling Mahayana Gong, I dare to guarantee that you can no longer defeat him now, and what is even more terrifying is that Zhu Faqing and Venerable Ananda will help, and Maitreya will become the biggest obstacle for you to unify the north at this time." ”

Murong Chui didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly said at this moment: "You shouldn't just tell us this. ”

The mysterious woman said leisurely: "Venerable Ananda, I have already found someone to help you deal with it, but Zhu Faqing is almost impossible to kill, unless Taiyi Daozun and Sun En make a move, no matter how many people there are, they can also let him escape, and because the power of the Maitreya Sect is vast, at this moment, he joined forces with Yao Chang to occupy the border wasteland, cut off the north and south, and occupy the lead in this general trend of fighting for the world." ”

Murong said in a deep voice: "Who else is the opponent of Ananda Dao in the secret clan, could it be Xiang Yutian, no, that kid is still almost hot, did you invite Mo Yiming." ”

The secret tribe is the desert as home, the most mysterious people in the north, the number is not much, never more than a thousand people, this is because the desert living conditions are harsh, to have a very strong vitality, in order to survive, its martial arts are unique, in the desert come and go like the wind, against the enemy they are the most terrible warriors, when there are festivals and celebrations, they sing wildly, indescribably lively and wild. It is a pessimistic and bizarre people who yearn for death and believe that life is just a process, short and meaningless.

However, few people know that the secret clan is actually a secret branch of the Xianbei clan, and many years ago, Murong Chui saved the patriarch of the secret clan and made the secret clan owe him a favor.

And this mysterious woman is the secret woman of the secret clan, a person who can make decisions on behalf of the secret clan. Let this generation of secret women be said to be the most outstanding martial arts genius in the history of the secret clan, even Murong Chui would never dare to underestimate her by half a point.

The mysterious woman turned around slowly, the first thing that was most surprising was her slender and long phoenix eyes, even if there was no expression, it seemed to be empty and empty, and it seemed to contain a look, and between the clear eyes and waves, people unconsciously fell into it. (To be continued......)

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