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North wasteland, east coast.
A huge whirlpool appeared on the sea, and a group of monks rose.
Headed by a bald and burly man, it is Duan Yougu.
He had been to the purple demon palace before. Unfortunately, there was no shadow of colorful fairy trees in the purple demon palace, which made him angry at that time.
In order to find the colorful fairy tree, he specially went back and invited the Taoist with the strongest calculation ability he knew.
"Taoist priest, this is the northern wasteland. Try it first."
Duan Yougu took out a colorful fairy fruit and handed it to the green Taoist next to him.
The green shirt Taoist is slightly thin, with mixed black and white hair and Cheetah like eyes. He is cold, fierce and sharp.
He took the colorful fairy fruit, closed his eyes and began to calculate.
The other monks looked around warily.
Overseas and Northern wasteland have always been incompatible. If they are found, it will be a fierce war.
Duan Yougu looked at the horizon of the northern wasteland and murmured, "how do you feel that the northern wasteland is not as tight as before."
A long time ago, he came to the northern wasteland. As soon as he set foot on the beach to rest, the strong man of a holy land appeared, forcing him to flee in a hurry.
Now, he brought so many people, but no one came to stop him.
It seems that, as rumored, the northern wasteland has declined.
"Your Majesty, I can't calculate. I have to enter the northern wasteland first and understand the trend of heaven and earth in the northern wasteland before I can further deduce it."
Taoist Qingshan opened his eyes and shook his head. Duan Yougu was not angry because he expected it.
Then the party flew inland towards the northern wasteland.
……
With undulating mountains and dotted with lakes, the magnificent mountains and rivers are as beautiful as a picture.
Among the mountains lies a complex of buildings, including wooden houses, attics, stone houses, palaces and high towers. It is like a city in a mountain forest.
There are many birds perched above, which are full of Fairy Spirit.
This place is called Shanyuan tower, one of the eight holy places, guarding the east of the northern wasteland.
The landlord's house is located on a high mountain, surrounded by clouds and fog. Four monks guard it in front of the gate.
In the house, the landlord Zeng junlou is staring at a crystal ball, in which Duan Yougu and others are reflected.
Zengjun building is one of the top 100 buildings in the northern wasteland. Its strength is unfathomable. It is noble and grand in beautiful purple clothes.
He frowned and murmured, "these people are from overseas. What are their intentions?"
He didn't immediately send someone to do it, because he could feel Duan Yougu strong.
For thousands of years, the holy places have been fighting with the devil, and the strength of both sides is diminishing. Although tanhuazong was defeated, the strength of the eight holy places has also decreased a lot, damaging many experts.
He turned his right hand, ink and white paper appeared on the table, picked up his pen and began to write.
Since shanyuanlou could not resist the enemy, he asked for foreign help.
The war between the human and demon races has just ended. The eight holy places must be linked together to avoid being succeeded by overseas forces.
When he finished writing the letter, he sighed, "it seems that the troubled times are really coming. Can today's Shanyuan building really be a holy land?"
He was confused about the future of Shanyuan building.
If Shanyuan tower were destroyed in his hands, how would he face the sages after flying up?
……
When the sky fell to the top of the mountain, Zhou Xuanji began to break through.
The thunder sword is suspended overhead, ready to absorb the sky thunder.
Everyone stood far away from being hurt by mistake.
"When I broke through the refining realm and Mahayana realm before, it was a disaster of flying level. I don't know what disaster it will be this time."
The old man who stole the cliff stroked his beard and smiled, looking forward to it.
Xiao Jinghong asked curiously, "I heard that there was no natural disaster when Shi Shenzong soared. Why?"
Others listened, and if there was a way to avoid robbery, they naturally wanted to know.
Although natural calamity can make people stronger, it is more the danger of death.
"Not the same. Shi Shenzong's accomplishments and life span have exceeded the deadline. He passed the disaster of soaring 20000 years ago, but he wanted to prove the emperor on earth. He has never soared. Now, the way of heaven wants to soar. How can he stop it?"
The old man who stole the cliff shook his head and said that he was very moved when he mentioned it.
Such a strong man was defeated by his disciples.
Now even he can't see through Zhou Xuanji. How strong is this boy?
People suddenly realized and looked at Zhou Xuanji again.
Boom——
Thunder clouds gather suddenly, covering the stars and darkening the top of the mountain.
A purple Tai Chi picture appeared in the eyebrows of Zhou Xuanji, waiting for the disaster to come.
He was looking inside, staring at his purple heart.
As the breakthrough approached, he felt that the purple demon emperor's heart was not simple.
There is an extremely powerful force ready to move and will pour out at any time.
Soon, the thunder fell and was blocked and absorbed by the thunder sword.
After the start of the Tianjie, the potential of Tianlei soared, and countless Tianlei fell madly, just like the momentum of his emperor thousand handed sword Buddha fighting, crazy and overbearing.
The thunder sword trembled violently, absorbing the sky thunder for Zhou Xuanji.
Jiang Xue, Huang Lianxin and others all sweated for him. Can this sword bear it?
At this time, a huge lightning faucet appeared in the thunder cloud, which was bigger than the top of the whole sky.
In front of the lightning faucet, everyone was in awe and unconsciously opened his mouth.
"Heaven is jealous..."
A majestic voice sounded, like an immortal roaring, shaking the sky down, and all people and demon souls trembled.
Then, the Thunder Dragon fell from the black cloud and killed Zhou Xuanji.
The scene is like a avalanche, and the divine power is unstoppable!
……
Among the green mountains, in a stone pavilion, people in coir raincoat and seeking Tao are drinking.
"The number of days has changed again. Have you calculated it?"
Beg a way to ask a way, the right hand shakes the wine cup, the vision stares at the coir raincoat person tightly.
The coir raincoat man was silent for a moment and sighed, "I can't control him."
In his words, he is naturally emperor Yang.
Qiu Tao's face sank and said, "how could that guy be so arrogant that he thought he was the first in the world? Who is Liu Wuji? The strongest existence in the history of the human race in the northern wasteland. Even if his soul soars, he can touch his flesh?"
The coir raincoat man was speechless.
He was also angry, but there was no way.
They said that heaven robbers should not attack secular people, otherwise they would break the precepts and be punished by heaven.
"In addition, more and more overseas people have entered the northern wasteland. I'm afraid the era of heaven and earth is related to overseas."
Begged Tao to ease his face and changed the topic.
The coir raincoat man asked, "do you mean that the next world protagonist comes from overseas?"
Beg and nod.
Although they are natural robbers and don't enter the world, they both come from the human race. Naturally, they don't want the human race to be destroyed.
"Emperor Yang and Zhou Xuanji may be able to hold the northern wasteland together. Now the northern wasteland is far less powerful than overseas. There are many Tianjiao overseas. I hope you can tell emperor Yang about this."
Qiu Dao continued, but the coir raincoat man shook his head.
With the arrogance of emperor Yang, will you join hands with Zhou Xuanji?
They stopped talking and drank quietly.
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North wasteland, east coast.
A huge whirlpool appeared on the sea, and a group of monks rose.
Headed by a bald and burly man, it is Duan Yougu.
He had been to the purple demon palace before. Unfortunately, there was no shadow of colorful fairy trees in the purple demon palace, which made him angry at that time.
In order to find the colorful fairy tree, he specially went back and invited the Taoist with the strongest calculation ability he knew.
"Taoist priest, this is the northern wasteland. Try it first."
Duan Yougu took out a colorful fairy fruit and handed it to the green Taoist next to him.
The green shirt Taoist is slightly thin, with mixed black and white hair and Cheetah like eyes. He is cold, fierce and sharp.
He took the colorful fairy fruit, closed his eyes and began to calculate.
The other monks looked around warily.
Overseas and Northern wasteland have always been incompatible. If they are found, it will be a fierce war.
Duan Yougu looked at the horizon of the northern wasteland and murmured, "how do you feel that the northern wasteland is not as tight as before."
A long time ago, he came to the northern wasteland. As soon as he set foot on the beach to rest, the strong man of a holy land appeared, forcing him to flee in a hurry.
Now, he brought so many people, but no one came to stop him.
It seems that, as rumored, the northern wasteland has declined.
"Your Majesty, I can't calculate. I have to enter the northern wasteland first and understand the trend of heaven and earth in the northern wasteland before I can further deduce it."
Taoist Qingshan opened his eyes and shook his head. Duan Yougu was not angry because he expected it.
Then the party flew inland towards the northern wasteland.
……
With undulating mountains and dotted with lakes, the magnificent mountains and rivers are as beautiful as a picture.
Among the mountains lies a complex of buildings, including wooden houses, attics, stone houses, palaces and high towers. It is like a city in a mountain forest.
There are many birds perched above, which are full of Fairy Spirit.
This place is called Shanyuan tower, one of the eight holy places, guarding the east of the northern wasteland.
The landlord's house is located on a high mountain, surrounded by clouds and fog. Four monks guard it in front of the gate.
In the house, the landlord Zeng junlou is staring at a crystal ball, in which Duan Yougu and others are reflected.
Zengjun building is one of the top 100 buildings in the northern wasteland. Its strength is unfathomable. It is noble and grand in beautiful purple clothes.
He frowned and murmured, "these people are from overseas. What are their intentions?"
He didn't immediately send someone to do it, because he could feel Duan Yougu strong.
For thousands of years, the holy places have been fighting with the devil, and the strength of both sides is diminishing. Although tanhuazong was defeated, the strength of the eight holy places has also decreased a lot, damaging many experts.
He turned his right hand, ink and white paper appeared on the table, picked up his pen and began to write.
Since shanyuanlou could not resist the enemy, he asked for foreign help.
The war between the human and demon races has just ended. The eight holy places must be linked together to avoid being succeeded by overseas forces.
When he finished writing the letter, he sighed, "it seems that the troubled times are really coming. Can today's Shanyuan building really be a holy land?"
He was confused about the future of Shanyuan building.
If Shanyuan tower were destroyed in his hands, how would he face the sages after flying up?
……
When the sky fell to the top of the mountain, Zhou Xuanji began to break through.
The thunder sword is suspended overhead, ready to absorb the sky thunder.
Everyone stood far away from being hurt by mistake.
"When I broke through the refining realm and Mahayana realm before, it was a disaster of flying level. I don't know what disaster it will be this time."
The old man who stole the cliff stroked his beard and smiled, looking forward to it.
Xiao Jinghong asked curiously, "I heard that there was no natural disaster when Shi Shenzong soared. Why?"
Others listened, and if there was a way to avoid robbery, they naturally wanted to know.
Although natural calamity can make people stronger, it is more the danger of death.
"Not the same. Shi Shenzong's accomplishments and life span have exceeded the deadline. He passed the disaster of soaring 20000 years ago, but he wanted to prove the emperor on earth. He has never soared. Now, the way of heaven wants to soar. How can he stop it?"
The old man who stole the cliff shook his head and said that he was very moved when he mentioned it.
Such a strong man was defeated by his disciples.
Now even he can't see through Zhou Xuanji. How strong is this boy?
People suddenly realized and looked at Zhou Xuanji again.
Boom——
Thunder clouds gather suddenly, covering the stars and darkening the top of the mountain.
A purple Tai Chi picture appeared in the eyebrows of Zhou Xuanji, waiting for the disaster to come.
He was looking inside, staring at his purple heart.
As the breakthrough approached, he felt that the purple demon emperor's heart was not simple.
There is an extremely powerful force ready to move and will pour out at any time.
Soon, the thunder fell and was blocked and absorbed by the thunder sword.
After the start of the Tianjie, the potential of Tianlei soared, and countless Tianlei fell madly, just like the momentum of his emperor thousand handed sword Buddha fighting, crazy and overbearing.
The thunder sword trembled violently, absorbing the sky thunder for Zhou Xuanji.
Jiang Xue, Huang Lianxin and others all sweated for him. Can this sword bear it?
At this time, a huge lightning faucet appeared in the thunder cloud, which was bigger than the top of the whole sky.
In front of the lightning faucet, everyone was in awe and unconsciously opened his mouth.
"Heaven is jealous..."
A majestic voice sounded, like an immortal roaring, shaking the sky down, and all people and demon souls trembled.
Then, the Thunder Dragon fell from the black cloud and killed Zhou Xuanji.
The scene is like a avalanche, and the divine power is unstoppable!
……
Among the green mountains, in a stone pavilion, people in coir raincoat and seeking Tao are drinking.
"The number of days has changed again. Have you calculated it?"
Beg a way to ask a way, the right hand shakes the wine cup, the vision stares at the coir raincoat person tightly.
The coir raincoat man was silent for a moment and sighed, "I can't control him."
In his words, he is naturally emperor Yang.
Qiu Tao's face sank and said, "how could that guy be so arrogant that he thought he was the first in the world? Who is Liu Wuji? The strongest existence in the history of the human race in the northern wasteland. Even if his soul soars, he can touch his flesh?"
The coir raincoat man was speechless.
He was also angry, but there was no way.
They said that heaven robbers should not attack secular people, otherwise they would break the precepts and be punished by heaven.
"In addition, more and more overseas people have entered the northern wasteland. I'm afraid the era of heaven and earth is related to overseas."
Begged Tao to ease his face and changed the topic.
The coir raincoat man asked, "do you mean that the next world protagonist comes from overseas?"
Beg and nod.
Although they are natural robbers and don't enter the world, they both come from the human race. Naturally, they don't want the human race to be destroyed.
"Emperor Yang and Zhou Xuanji may be able to hold the northern wasteland together. Now the northern wasteland is far less powerful than overseas. There are many Tianjiao overseas. I hope you can tell emperor Yang about this."
Qiu Dao continued, but the coir raincoat man shook his head.
With the arrogance of emperor Yang, will you join hands with Zhou Xuanji?
They stopped talking and drank quietly.
North wasteland, east coast.A huge whirlpool appeared on the sea, and a group of monks rose.Headed by a bald and burly man, it is Duan Yougu.He had been to the purple demon palace before. Unfortunately, there was no shadow of colorful fairy trees in the purple demon palace, which made him angry at that time.In order to find the colorful fairy tree, he specially went back and invited the Taoist with the strongest calculation ability he knew."Taoist priest, this is the northern wasteland. Try it first."Duan Yougu took out a colorful fairy fruit and handed it to the green Taoist next to him.The green shirt Taoist is slightly thin, with mixed black and white hair and Cheetah like eyes. He is cold, fierce and sharp.He took the colorful fairy fruit, closed his eyes and began to calculate.The other monks looked around warily.Overseas and Northern wasteland have always been incompatible. If they are found, it will be a fierce war.Duan Yougu looked at the horizon of the northern wasteland and murmured, "how do you feel that the northern wasteland is not as tight as before."A long time ago, he came to the northern wasteland. As soon as he set foot on the beach to rest, the strong man of a holy land appeared, forcing him to flee in a hurry.Now, he brought so many people, but no one came to stop him.It seems that, as rumored, the northern wasteland has declined."Your Majesty, I can't calculate. I have to enter the northern wasteland first and understand the trend of heaven and earth in the northern wasteland before I can further deduce it."Taoist Qingshan opened his eyes and shook his head. Duan Yougu was not angry because he expected it.Then the party flew inland towards the northern wasteland.With undulating mountains and dotted with lakes, the magnificent mountains and rivers are as beautiful as a picture.Among the mountains lies a complex of buildings, including wooden houses, attics, stone houses, palaces and high towers. It is like a city in a mountain forest.There are many birds perched above, which are full of Fairy Spirit.This place is called Shanyuan tower, one of the eight holy places, guarding the east of the northern wasteland.The landlord's house is located on a high mountain, surrounded by clouds and fog. Four monks guard it in front of the gate.In the house, the landlord Zeng junlou is staring at a crystal ball, in which Duan Yougu and others are reflected.Zengjun building is one of the top 100 buildings in the northern wasteland. Its strength is unfathomable. It is noble and grand in beautiful purple clothes.He frowned and murmured, "these people are from overseas. What are their intentions?"He didn't immediately send someone to do it, because he could feel Duan Yougu strong.For thousands of years, the holy places have been fighting with the devil, and the strength of both sides is diminishing. Although tanhuazong was defeated, the strength of the eight holy places has also decreased a lot, damaging many experts.He turned his right hand, ink and white paper appeared on the table, picked up his pen and began to write.Since shanyuanlou could not resist the enemy, he asked for foreign help.The war between the human and demon races has just ended. The eight holy places must be linked together to avoid being succeeded by overseas forces.When he finished writing the letter, he sighed, "it seems that the troubled times are really coming. Can today's Shanyuan building really be a holy land?"He was confused about the future of Shanyuan building.If Shanyuan tower were destroyed in his hands, how would he face the sages after flying up?When the sky fell to the top of the mountain, Zhou Xuanji began to break through.The thunder sword is suspended overhead, ready to absorb the sky thunder.Everyone stood far away from being hurt by mistake."When I broke through the refining realm and Mahayana realm before, it was a disaster of flying level. I don't know what disaster it will be this time."The old man who stole the cliff stroked his beard and smiled, looking forward to it.Xiao Jinghong asked curiously, "I heard that there was no natural disaster when Shi Shenzong soared. Why?"Others listened, and if there was a way to avoid robbery, they naturally wanted to know.Although natural calamity can make people stronger, it is more the danger of death."Not the same. Shi Shenzong's accomplishments and life span have exceeded the deadline. He passed the disaster of soaring 20000 years ago, but he wanted to prove the emperor on earth. He has never soared. Now, the way of heaven wants to soar. How can he stop it?"The old man who stole the cliff shook his head and said that he was very moved when he mentioned it.Such a strong man was defeated by his disciples.Now even he can't see through Zhou Xuanji. How strong is this boy?People suddenly realized and looked at Zhou Xuanji again.BoomThunder clouds gather suddenly, covering the stars and darkening the top of the mountain.A purple Tai Chi picture appeared in the eyebrows of Zhou Xuanji, waiting for the disaster to come.He was looking inside, staring at his purple heart.As the breakthrough approached, he felt that the purple demon emperor's heart was not simple.There is an extremely powerful force ready to move and will pour out at any time.Soon, the thunder fell and was blocked and absorbed by the thunder sword.After the start of the Tianjie, the potential of Tianlei soared, and countless Tianlei fell madly, just like the momentum of his emperor thousand handed sword Buddha fighting, crazy and overbearing.The thunder sword trembled violently, absorbing the sky thunder for Zhou Xuanji.Jiang Xue, Huang Lianxin and others all sweated for him. Can this sword bear it?At this time, a huge lightning faucet appeared in the thunder cloud, which was bigger than the top of the whole sky.In front of the lightning faucet, everyone was in awe and unconsciously opened his mouth."Heaven is jealous..."A majestic voice sounded, like an immortal roaring, shaking the sky down, and all people and demon souls trembled.Then, the Thunder Dragon fell from the black cloud and killed Zhou Xuanji.The scene is like a avalanche, and the divine power is unstoppable!Among the green mountains, in a stone pavilion, people in coir raincoat and seeking Tao are drinking."The number of days has changed again. Have you calculated it?"Beg a way to ask a way, the right hand shakes the wine cup, the vision stares at the coir raincoat person tightly.The coir raincoat man was silent for a moment and sighed, "I can't control him."In his words, he is naturally emperor Yang.Qiu Tao's face sank and said, "how could that guy be so arrogant that he thought he was the first in the world? Who is Liu Wuji? The strongest existence in the history of the human race in the northern wasteland. Even if his soul soars, he can touch his flesh?"The coir raincoat man was speechless.He was also angry, but there was no way.They said that heaven robbers should not attack secular people, otherwise they would break the precepts and be punished by heaven."In addition, more and more overseas people have entered the northern wasteland. I'm afraid the era of heaven and earth is related to overseas."Begged Tao to ease his face and changed the topic.The coir raincoat man asked, "do you mean that the next world protagonist comes from overseas?"Beg and nod.Although they are natural robbers and don't enter the world, they both come from the human race. Naturally, they don't want the human race to be destroyed."Emperor Yang and Zhou Xuanji may be able to hold the northern wasteland together. Now the northern wasteland is far less powerful than overseas. There are many Tianjiao overseas. I hope you can tell emperor Yang about this."Qiu Dao continued, but the coir raincoat man shook his head.With the arrogance of emperor Yang, will you join hands with Zhou Xuanji?They stopped talking and drank quietly.
