"I can't help."

"Twenty-five generals, kill Zhou Jia!"

Nangong ordered many puppets of the soul through the slogan of King Jinchan of Chu, and then ordered King Jinchan of Chu to attack the people of Yunmeng.

The golden cicada moved like a shadow, and the three-level treasure flames were all around. Thousands of golden crows in the treasure flames protected the puppet body of the King of Chu.

"Good. My soul-summoning and refining is only hard to refine. Now the Lord of the Rock Heart can make up for it, and this puppet is already prepared."

The man from Yunmeng responded with the sword of the domineering sword, and said slowly,

"Since the number of days has been altered by Yuan Jiankong, it is not bad to get two-thirds. Nangong, my judgment remains unchanged. You can touch the destiny, but you can't get it in the end."

He high-high.

"The mind goes from that, and the body listens to me. The supreme heavenly corpse is full of energy!"

Nangong quickly retreated back to the purple lightning flying dragon. The King of Chu puppet pulled by his Tianji Si was shriveled, and he breathed in a few breaths and shrank into a short body like a child.

It turned out that a golden light gushed out of the body of King Chu's King Niwan Palace and the lower dantian. It was held in the hands of the Yunmeng man, and suddenly became the human form of the two Kings of Chu's King Jinja as if they were kneading the mud.

Nangong is a puppet with ten fingers that involves a King of Chu; the five fingers of the people in Yunmeng each involve a King of Chu.

——How many methods do people in Yunmeng know?

We all looked at each other in a glance.

Nangong looked at the sky in shock, and the eighteen Yuanying puppets escaped from his control. Half of them still besieged Zhou Jia, and nine others rushed towards the five of us. His Tianji Si shook, and the seven Yuanying puppets who were still surrounding Zhou Jia in Nangong's hands turned back to resist the nine.

The people of Yunmeng told us all, "The overall situation has been decided."

"That's all that is left to choose."

At this time, Lin Daoming's voice came from the sky.

The people of Yunmeng and Nangong's fingers that involved the King of Chu puppet condensed at the same time, and the Yuanying puppet that attacked and defended each other and beat up the martial god also paused.

I looked back at the second city south of Chicheng, where the ominous light of agate flashed, and it seemed to be the situation that broke through the seven cities and Luofengpo that day. My heart was covered with a strong haze that could not be dissolved, as if someone had sentenced us to the death.

——The thunder of nothingness that permeates the Red City was led away by me and the people of Yunmeng, but there was no thunder of nothingness in the Red City. The pavilions and pavilions everywhere were condensed with nothingness. The Moyun High Platform we are in is the densest place where the remaining thunders of nothingness are. However, the people of Yunmeng did not dare to disband the Moyun High Platform against the enemy under the intimidation of my thunder method.

No, it is not so much that the people in Yunmeng dare not dissociate the Moyun High Platform - rather, the high platform is the key hub of the inner Dharma Realm; once it is destroyed, the inner Dharma Realm will also collapse.

The sword light of the blue yellow spring swept towards the Moyun High Platform without any scruples. The inner Dharma Realm where the sword light passed by collapsed like an avalanche, and every piece of debris fell like a broken mirror.

Before, Lin Daoming broke through the first level of Yunmeng City without such power, but when the sword light of the blue yellow spring passed, the eighth level wall broke like a paper. His primordial flame shone with a brilliant light that I had never seen before, and I vaguely felt that it was almost sunset.

There will be no more living creatures under this sword, and Yunmeng Dharma Realm will also be filled with powder.

People in Yunmeng said that if Lin Daoming didn't know how to advance or retreat, his life would end here.

——Did he make the point?

However, what I have to worry about now is my own life.

"Boom!"

Under the sword light of the blue yellow spring, the towering Moyun platform swayed like reeds in the wind. I saw that the base of the platform had collapsed into thunder beads, spreading to the platform like locusts. Below the waist of the platform instantly became a chaotic paste. There were countless hive-like whirlpools in the paste, and there were thunder of nothingness gathered there.

Yunmeng Dharma Realm is a blocked universe. If we don’t try to escape, we will be powdered under the sword light of the blue fallen Yellow Springs and the thunder of nothingness that is triggered. The rest cannot forbidden the thunder of nothingness, nor can I forbidden the light of the divine sword.

"Junior Brother Yuan, since Brother Nangong is safe, let's stop when we see it." A hole suddenly opened on Gaotai's waist, and Liu Ziyue and four others jumped up to meet us.

"Why did Senior Brother Liu go to Yunmeng City again?" the girl in red mocked.

"Life is the most important thing, and you need to change your life in a timely manner."

Liu Ziyue smiled.

"Where the skin does not exist, where will the hair be attached? Yunmeng Dharma Realm collapses, and the warehouse of golden millet cannot be maintained." The Mouse Fairy Cang is fair.

"Where are both sects, Zhenren Lin can really do it." Pianpian sighed.

I don't speak.

Nangong was originally a hero in the secret discussions between the Sword Sect and the court. It was fine if he just took back his rock heart; now he has the body of the King of Chu, the golden cicada and many Nascent Soul puppets, and sooner or later, the order of the world will be disrupted.

I won't betray him, I will definitely break up with the Sword Sect.

What Zhenren Lin calls "trial" is to bury us as Yunmeng people and Nangong. - Zhenren Lin himself may also die because of the backlash of this unparalleled sword.

"I'll take a step first. Be careful next time you walk." Baoyan's silver-haired man guarding him made a harsh sentence and jumped into the chaotic paste. His fists stirred, and a moment of clear light appeared in the chaos, which was vaguely outside. When I saw it, the light disappeared at the same time with the silver-haired man.

The martial god Zhou Jia jumped out of the Yunmeng Dharma Realm.

The people of Nangong and Yunmeng have been relatively long, and Chicheng has become a sea of ​​chaotic paste and thunder of nothingness. Lin Daoming's three-level treasure flames are gone, and the people of the Sword Sect don't know where to go.

Finally, I patted Nangong on the shoulder.

"I'm here and I'm here, so everyone should jump on the Purple Lightning Flying Dragon."

I said.

I squeezed several balls of thunder of nothingness and opened up a tunnel to somewhere in the chaotic paste. The thunder of nothingness maintains a portal that is constantly shattered by the sword light.

"Thank you."

The seven Yuanying puppet pilots, Nangong drove the puppet of the King of Chu's golden cicada and stepped onto the purple lightning flying dragon. Liu Ziyue jumped up again and again. Pianpian and others followed him to ascend to the dragon.

The man in Yunmeng combined the King of Chu whom he controlled with both hands and sent it back to the sky coffin like a boat. The only surviving witch also flew into the sky coffin. He opened up a secret tunnel in the chaotic paste like me.

The man from Yunmeng slapped the sky coffin. The sky coffin flew into the dark tunnel opened by the thunder of nothingness, and the other eighteen Yuanying puppets also protected their king and flew into the dark tunnel.

I ordered the Purple Lightning Flying Dragon to fly into the secret tunnel he opened and parted ways with the people of Yunmeng.

Then.

I grabbed five groups of thunder of nothingness and jumped into the tunnel of the man in Yunmeng with the silver snake sword.

Everyone was surprised on the tail of the purple lightning dragon, and the abandoned dragon flew into the secret tunnel opened by the Yunmeng man. The portals of the two secret tunnels were closed at the same time. In the bizarre tunnel of lightning, the girl in red and I and the man in Yunmeng were silently facing each other.

"Why do you have to take risks with me?" I blamed her.

"I am the guide appointed by the sect to you, and I have to supervise you and protect you - who knows that you are doing this again!" she said.

Five thunder beads the size of rice grains emerged from the five fingers of my left hand, all of which were the only thunder among the thunder.

"This thunder tunnel is still condensed into the thunder of nothingness. My left hand is the essence of thunder; my right hand is the Dutian God Evil. Which one do you want?"

I asked the people in Yunmeng,

“Or——Submit to me.”

The worst possible is that we and the people in Yunmeng die together - the Thunder Tunnel is his way to escape and also a cage he accidentally made himself.

Those who cherish their lives are afraid of those who don’t want them.

I don't care, he must have something to do. But Princess Lin ran in blankly, and I felt a little guilty about her - she might be implicated by me and lost her life. Of course, I won't tell her the worst possible thing. If she is dying, I will apologize to her again.

The man from Yunmeng looked back at the sky coffin and the Nascent Soul puppet hidden at the exit of the Nether Tunnel, and shook his head:

"You are a variable. You can destroy me and prosper me. I don't want to fight you unexpectedly, and I don't want to burn my eyes."

He took off his phoenix mask. He was a handsome boy of similar age to me, but his body was weak.

"Yuan Jiankong, my name in this world is Danzhu."

The boy took out a thick book with a golden banana leaf from his sleeve, looked up a page, and said to himself: "...This situation should be handled in this way."

He took a page from the golden book.

"Kunlun and I are not incompatible with water and fire. You can send a message to the head of Kunlun and the elders: We have concerns about a certain self-respecting force, and there is room for alliance between them - Luo Shenlin, you are the descendant of the True Tiger. I will give you the soul-summoning ceremony and you can resurrect your mother."

——Isn’t Princess Lin the leader of Kunlun and the true person of Luoshen? Why is he a tiger spirit again?

My silver snake sword hesitated.

("Nothing is strange, I am a tigress, so everyone is afraid that I will hate me, but they don't dare to say it.") The girl in red said in a divine thought.

——It turns out that the Luoshen family is the dragon and tiger who followed Zhou Chunan back then. The Ao family is the dragon, and the Luoshen family is the tiger. I understand it all.

"No, your soul-summoning ceremony is only a puppet, not the original Princess Yao. I don't need it."

Princess Lin rejected the Yunmeng man in one go.

"It's rude. Then let's part here, and there will be time to meet again." The young man put away the golden pages.

"The golden cicada escapes its shell!" He recited the mantra.

Without any warning, a human skin in her clothes fell down, and the young man who claimed to be Danzhu disappeared in front of me who was waiting for me. I don’t know what kind of magical escape method this is.

The two of us were trapped in a thunder tunnel with no exit.

I carefully provoked the human skin with the Silver Snake Sword. The human skin touched my sword, and it fell like dander, instantly turned into ashes, leaving nothing behind.

My girl in red and I looked at each other.

"Little Tiger, we have nothing to do. Let's go out together."

I used the five thunder beads in my left hand to blast open a thunder tunnel that I didn't know where I went, took her hand and jumped out.

...

For us, the Yunmeng Battle has ended. There will naturally be troublesome things that will lead to the aftermath of the sect. My journey is still very long.
Chapter completed!