Chapter 448

"The eight ways of cutting clouds and harvesting, one knife will not destroy, eight knives will not destroy." the emperor of song sneered.

"One knife does not destroy, eight knives do not destroy?" the producer frowned, turned around and flew away against the eight knives.

The eight knives in the air broke seven at once, but the other one was not broken. At the next moment, seven other knives appeared again, and then came towards the production.

"Harvest! Do you think the eight knives can be destroyed together? Don't dream, otherwise how can I tell you? Wait for the pursuit of the eight knives! Not only those who can kill you, but also your soul will be destroyed." emperor song sneered.

"Oh! Really?" the producer disdained the tunnel, then flew up and picked up a road seal in his hand. He saw a golden vortex in the air, constantly sucking and pulling at the eight knives.

"Hum! What if I don't destroy one? Just put it away like this. I think it should be very interesting, isn't it?" the producer smiled.

Then I saw eight knives flying directly into the golden vortex without the control of the emperor of the Song Dynasty. After the disappearance of the eight knives, Emperor Ning Xian of the Song Dynasty felt that he was suddenly disconnected from the knife and could no longer contact

"Emperor song! I know that's not your skill! Use it! Don't let me down." the producer sneered.

"Don't worry, you will never be disappointed." emperor song snorted coldly, and a palace appeared in his hand, which was the original life hall of emperor song.

The palace of the emperor of the Song Dynasty grew in the wind and finally turned into a huge palace. The emperor of the Song Dynasty flew up and looked down at the production below.

Two long snakes suddenly appeared at the foot of the harvest. The long snake held the harvest and flew to the palace of the emperor of song. With a flash of his shadow, he flew towards the palace of the emperor of the Song Dynasty

The king of facial features and Gonggong also show their unique skills, but they can't tell the victory or defeat for the same time.

Zhu Rong is the same with the king of hell. Although both of them used their own unique skills of pressing the box, they still couldn't tell the outcome, and the same stalemate continued.

The king of six cities vs. the king of heaven, the king of Mount Tai vs. the king of strong Liang, the king of the city vs. the king of sheuzi, the king of equality vs. the king of nine Yin, the king of runner vs. extravagance vs. corpse, and Pang Yuan vs. xuanming.

After a few hours of fighting between the two dynasties, there was no victory or defeat. At this time, a golden light flew out of Daqin and disappeared into Guiguzi's mind. At the same time, a faint light also flew out of the soul quiet heavenly Dynasty and disappeared into Meng's mind.

"Let's go!" Guiguzi and Mengpo said almost at the same time.

Twelve ancestral witches and ten Temple Yama were stunned at the same time, but then they followed them back to their own country.

Qin Dynasty, Chaotian temple.

After hearing Bai Qi's words, Ying Zheng asked solemnly, "do you mean that Yan Zhijiu of Fengdu has taken refuge in Huaxia dynasty?"

"Yes! Holy!" Bai Qi said respectfully.

"Yan Zhijiu, Zhijiu Zeyang, should be him. But it seems that he doesn't remember what happened." Ying Zheng muttered to himself.

"Holy Lord, do we want to make an in-depth investigation into this matter?" Guiguzi asked.

"No, it will be investigated. We people in Daqin don't have to do it." Ying Zheng said faintly.

At the same time, the soul is quiet in heaven, facing the heaven hall.

Zhang Xueren said in a deep voice, "Yan Zhijiu can stop the emperor mu. It seems that we despised him before."

"Holy! To nine and the sun." the calm empress said with a faint smile.

Zhang Xueren suddenly frowned, and then solemnly said to her calm mother, "thank you for reminding me!"

"This is my duty," said the calm lady with a light smile.

All the officials below were stunned. They didn't know what Zhang Xueren said. Meng Po and Junfei, the two disciples of Pingxin empress, don't understand this. They don't know what sign language they are playing.

South, Fenghuang Yujiang.

The Phoenix bathhouse is at the center of the Phoenix Wutong, and is away from the palace of fire.

The young man with a huge gourd on his back sat cross legged on the futon. At this time, the door was gently pushed open, and the visitor was the hot day among the nine gods.

Yan Tianqian respectfully said, "Dao Jun, what do you want me to do?"

"There is no order. I want you to go to the world with me." the man opened his closed eyes and said.

"Go to the world? Dao Jun, are you going to be born?" Yan Tian asked curiously.

"Of course not. I'm just going to investigate one thing." the man said solemnly.

"Dao Jun, if you want to investigate something, I will do it properly for you." Yan Tianxin swore.

"You can't do it properly. Your strength is too poor. Just be my guide this time." the man said.

"Yes! Dao Jun!" the summer respectfully said.

The man came forward and said with a light smile, "let's go!"

Then with a wave of their hands, they disappeared into the Lihuo palace and appeared on the top of a phoenix mountain. Of course, no Phoenix people found out. After all, since Feng Qianqiu took away most of the Phoenix people, there are basically no experts here. Naturally, they can't find them in the summer.

"Dao Jun, where are you going to investigate?" the summer asked.

"Let's start with the south!" the man said casually.

"Does the South start? Dao Jun, the soul of the south is quiet, and the people of the heavenly Dynasty are not easy to provoke." Yan Tian reminded.

"If it's easy to provoke, is there anything else I need to investigate?" the man disdained the tunnel.

"Yes! What you said is what you said." Yantian quickly agreed.

Then they flew towards the soul Youtian Dynasty.

The man's speed was very fast. Even in the summer, he reached a mountain next to the capital of the soul Youtian Dynasty at night. The name of this mountain is magic cloud mountain.

The man looked at the magic cloud mountain and said with a smile, "it's good here. Just stay here!" then with a wave of his hand, a palace appeared on the ground, with three big words written on it: Lihuo palace.

The man and the summer flew in, and the unmanned mountain became their temporary residence.

"Dao Jun, a palace suddenly appeared in this magic cloud mountain. It's not strange for people who want to have a quiet soul in heaven." Yan Tian reminded.

"I naturally know this, so I have arranged a magic array. Even Zhang Xueren can't see through, let alone others." the man smiled lightly.

"Dao Jun is really clever!" the summer couldn't help flattering.

"Well, cultivate yourself. We'll start practicing in three days." the man said sternly?

"Yes! Dao Jun!" the summer respectfully said.

Although Lihuo palace appeared in magic cloud mountain, because of the man's reason, the people of soul Youtian Dynasty didn't know, but they didn't know that there was a super master left in their own country.

Three days later, the man and the summer left the magic cloud mountain and flew towards the capital of the soul secluded heaven.

After they came to the capital, they stood on a pavilion and stared at the palace below. The man suddenly shrunk his pupils and murmured to himself, "is your mother calm?"