The Heavenly Court camp was in chaos. If Daluotian fell, the damage caused would probably cause heavy casualties and injuries to the major military camps of the Heavenly Court!

Even though countless gods and demons flew up, they each activated their magical powers to strengthen their bodies, turned into giants standing tall, trying to lift the falling Daluotian.

Just as they were about to contact Daluotian, a Taoist flower suddenly appeared, and the Taoist flower was spinning and getting bigger and bigger, lifting the falling Daluotian.

Taichu's face turned ashen, and she activated the Taoist tree to fly over. The roots of the Taoist tree extended from all directions and pierced into the Daluotian that was cracked in half, trying to connect the cracked Daluotian together.

Daluotian is the imprint of the Dao in the ultimate void and a manifestation of Dao. Qin Mu broke his Daluotian as soon as possible, but he could not destroy his Daoyi.

He only needs to merge the cracked Daluotian to restore to his peak state, but Qin Mu's blow to his Taoist heart could not be restored for a moment.

He deliberately plotted against Qin Mu and prepared early on, but he was helpless that Qin Mu was no longer the Qin Mu during the Yankang tribulation. He had surpassed him much in both wisdom and means.

At that time, Qin Mu let him control it, and was extremely frustrated, like a ignorant boy.

Now, everything seems to be reversed. The plan he had planned for more than 20 years was like a ignorant naughty boy in front of Qin Mu. Not only was he easily broken, he was also severely injured.

Suddenly, Daluotian cracked again. Taichu let out a muffled groan, and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat. He closed his mouth, but the blood surged up from his nose and spurted out of his nostrils.

He was still injured. Qin Mu not only took away the soul of the Qinglong, but also seriously injured him!

"Uncle Emperor, if you do something in the future, it's best to inform me in advance."

Emperor Haotian came to his back and said indifferently: "Every failure of yours is a blow to the morale of the Heavenly Court. Now the Heavenly Court does not allow more failures."

Taichu's muscles tightened, and he did not turn around, and did not dare to wipe the blood from his nose. He said in a deep voice: "What Your Majesty taught me is that I understand. However, Mu Tianzun should be injured too. In order to plot against me, he needed to summon the soul of the Qinglong while plotting against me, but he himself had no way to protect him, and he would inevitably be severely damaged by my magical powers!"

Emperor Haotian smiled and said, "Do you think he will be severely damaged by your magical powers? Supreme Emperor, you are still so self-righteous. In today's world, there are no one who can severely damage him by plotting to attack him. You are old and cannot fight him. All you need to do is to wait for my orders and stop being self-righteous."

Emperor Haotian raised his hand, and a vast amount of magic power surged out to help him hold on to Daluo Tian who was about to split again: "Your set of things is already an old thing and cannot deal with him."

Taichu fell silent, and after a moment, he said, "I think he is injured too."

Emperor Haotian stopped talking and helped him to settle Daluotian, then turned around and left.

At the same time, Qin Mu summoned the three souls of the Eastern Emperor Qinglong, sealed them in the dragon scales, and handed them over to the soldiers from Jiangling. The soldiers immediately left with the dragon scales and returned to Jiangling through the teleportation portal.

Qin Mu dispersed to the altar, collected his soul, and exclaimed: "Taichu is indeed still powerful and hurt me. My prediction for him is still a little bit short. He should have cultivated into the Seventy-Two Treasure Hall, and his magical power cultivation level will rise to the next level, so he will become more mature with his power to achieve enlightenment."

Ling Yuxiu stepped forward and took the pill to wipe the wound on his knuckles. He said with pain: "You can't force yourself so much next time."

Qin Mu nodded: "Mrs. I'm going to let Shang Jun block him next time."

Yun Tianzun stared at the wound on his knuckles and said nothing.

Just now, Qin Mu made a move and summoned the soul of the green dragon. When Qin Mu made a move, Taichu's magical powers also attacked without warning, which was extremely dangerous!

Taichu's magical power follows the clues and goes straight to the source of the soul-sighted guidance. It is indeed hard to guard against. Even Yun Tianzun feels extremely dangerous!

At that moment, Qin Mu used all his methods, stood on the altar and burst out various magical powers, blocking Taichu's magical powers one by one, and cracking them one by one!

The most terrifying thing is that the power of Taichu's magical power was not even transmitted to the altar, and the magical power was completely disintegrated!

This is what shocked Yun Tianzun the most!

The master of supernatural powers has become a Taoist master. His attainments in supernatural powers have become incomprehensible. Yun Tianzun has fought with Taichu many times and is well aware of Taichu's magical powers and admires Taichu very much. Although Taichu achieved enlightenment with his strength, his innate ones, simmering, stools, and stools, and stools.

Similarly, he was extremely proficient in the Tao of the First, and he also practiced to a profound level of Taoism, and reached more than twenty heavens in the Taoism realm.

However, such an existence, under the sneak attack, its magical power failed to get out of the altar!

You must know that when the power of enlightened people explodes, they are afraid that most of the Taiqing Realm in Wuyou Township can be destroyed, but such a huge power is actually limited to Qin Mu on the altar!

In the end, Taichu's magical power only hurt Qin Mu's knuckles. Qin Mu regretted that his magical power was not perfect, but the shock he gave to others was unparalleled!

Ling Yuxiu treated Qin Mu's injuries on his knuckles. Qin Mu looked up at the sky and saw that the huge face of the heaven was covering the West. Countless sun guards dragged the sun to gather under the heaven's face. The army of Xuandu was ready.

"The power of the Heavenly Court is really too great."

He frowned slightly. Heavenly Court has ten times more than ten times more troops than Wuyou Township and Yankang. Now the army of Heavenly Court is blocked by Wuyou Township, and the battlefield has not yet been spread out. But as long as the battlefield is spread out, Wuyou Township may not be able to survive!

"At that time, even the Heavenly Lord, the enlightened ones will go into battle!"

Qin Mu's chest was bulging, and the most dangerous thing was not Wuyou Township, but the Western Land. I am afraid that the Western Land will definitely not be able to be protected!

"Before Wuyou Township is defeated, the forces from the east, south and north must be pacified, otherwise it will be annihilated Yankang!"

East China Sea.

The envoy of Jiangling walked out of the portal and quickly walked to the camp of the East China Sea. The envoy passed through the army of Yankang gods and demons.

Under the tiger tent, Yankang National Master Jiang Baigui looked up and saw him. There was still no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, but he couldn't help but stand up.

The messenger quickly came to the front, presented the dragon scales of the green dragon, and said in a deep voice: "National Master, Mu Tianzun has summoned the three souls of the Eastern Emperor Qinglong and sealed them among the dragon scales!"

Master Yankang took the dragon scale and said, "Thank you for your hard work, you go down and rest."

"I won't be tired at the end!"

Master Yankang stared at him and smiled: "Okay. When the war began, you followed me to fight with me. Come on, please ask Di Deyuanjun!"

"No, I've arrived!"

A soft voice came, and the National Master Yankang looked in the voice, and saw that the local de Yuanjun Gongsun, who was bearded and croaked, was erected, and the pump was fake, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking, and the fucking

At this time, a small boat sailed out of the camp. Jiang Baigui stood at the bow of the boat. A red horse stood in the center of the boat, drawing a straight line on the sea surface and approached the head of the Eastern Emperor's artifact.

Opposite, there was still peace in the Dongtian camp and no one went to fight.

Jiang Baigui's small boat suddenly fell down. Jiang Baigui took off the crown on his head, placed it on the bow of the boat, took off his hairpin and shawls to spread his hair.

He took out the magic sword, the green dragon scales, and held the sword in front of the dragon head.

There was still no movement across the street.

The Qingdi of Dongtian climbed up to the city tower and sat down leisurely. He ordered people to prepare fine wine and food to bring them. Looking at the scene from afar, he smiled and said, "Jiang Baigui, a child from Yankang, is full of tricks, and now he is pretending to be a god and ghost to lead me to fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly the sea was surging, and green light was shining in the dragon scales. A huge green dragon rose into the air from the dragon scales, boundless. For a moment, the dragon roar was shaking continuously, and the sea cracked with a crack, and a divine punishment that lasted for countless thousands of miles appeared!

For a moment, in the Dongtian camp, countless dragon slaves from Dongjitian roared and roared to the sky, shaking the dragon ropes on their bodies!

Those divine dragons are the divine dragons of Dongjitian. After the death of Dongdi Qinglong, Dongtian Qingdi occupied Dongjitian and captured all the descendants of Qinglong, killing them, jailing them, snatching cramps and skins, and even making a dragon's liver banquet!

Those who survived were demoted to slaves, locked up dragon-bound ropes, and used them as animals to command the army under their command to fight to avenge their hatred back then.

These divine dragons sensed the breath of their ancestors, and each one became dry, causing chaos in the army. Many gods and demons waved their whips and whipped the restless divine dragons, and beat the divine dragons to the point of blood.

However, the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest in the Dongji Tianzu suddenly became rioted, causing countless Dongtian soldiers to be chaotic and extremely uncomfortable!

The face of Emperor Dongtian changed drastically, and the wine glass in his hand exploded with a bang. He stood up suddenly and looked at the blue dragon dragon soul that suddenly appeared on the sea!

The dragon soul was extremely powerful. Under Jiang Baigui's practice, he involuntarily floated towards the Eastern Emperor's artifact and entered the artifact's body!

“?w——”

The artifact suddenly came alive, the Qinglong stretched out his body, and countless green dragon path runes on his body lit up, extremely bright. With a loud roar, the cracked sea suddenly exploded, boom boom, the East China Sea split into a cross shape, and broke into the camp of the Dongtian Army, causing the divine cities to float continuously!

The Qinglong's body was coiled, grabbed Lingbaoshan and stuffed it into his mouth to grind his teeth, grinding his teeth brightly, and his voice was extremely loud: "Qingdi, you dare to bully my body like this and bully my descendants, I will never die! Jiang Baigui!"

The green dragon's head hangs down, and its huge head floats in front of Yankang National Master Jiang Baigui like an extremely huge mountain. Its breath spits out, causing Jiang Baigui to float backwards. The red old horse on the boat was already scared and crawls on the boat, urinating.

"Jiang Baigui, how many soldiers do you give me? I will break into the enemy camp and bring you the Qing Emperor's head!"

National Master Yankang pulled the old horse up and said seriously: "The Qinglong Tianzun, a famous general is matched with a BMW, and a sword is given to the hero! This is a fire dragon horse, which is extremely brave and can help the Tianzun fight."

Qinglong looked down and saw that the old horse was skinny and bony, probably just an ordinary horse. He was shocked by his divine power and was diarrhea all the way, trembling and unable to stand firm.
Chapter completed!