Chapter 1102 Tianquan no, there is huangquan

Chief Qian was about to refute, but he found that it was the wind and dust. He immediately shut up and shut up.

He didn't have the courage to face the wind and dust.

In the whole holy land of yaochi, except for Fang Wujing and the grand master, no one dares to collide with the wind and dust.

First of all, FengChen itself has the realm of terror. The supreme emperor of Nirvana has only two soldiers in the holy land of yaochi.

Secondly, he controls most of his forces and has military power. Who dares to challenge him?

That's the bottom line.

"All right."

Fang Wujing looked at the heated discussion and finally said, "this matter is not only related to our holy country of yaochi, but also to other holy countries, even daomen and Foshan in the West. I will contact them immediately and try to come up with a solution quickly."

To ask Fang Wujing whether he is in a hurry or not, he is naturally in a hurry.

Local records, Fang Yuying.

I have a son and a daughter, all in it.

And there is Chu Yun, the super Tianjiao that is hard to meet in ten thousand years.

If we really fall into the trap of foreign demons, we will lose a lot!

Of course, it's just the holy state of yaochi that has no ability to deal with this matter alone. It must contact and discuss with other forces.

This is a matter of foreign demons and many aspects!

"Does your majesty really believe that it is a foreign evil?"

Mr. Qian is very upset at the bottom of his heart, but on the surface, he dare not show any.

In fact, he didn't care if he was a foreign evil. Anyway, this time he didn't have any offspring.

At best, there are some distant relatives of the family, but what's that to do with yourself?

He curses in his heart. It's better to kill all the demons outside the country!

Chu Yun!

Feng Yanzhe!

Local chronicles!

White sky!

Death, all in it!

"Are you questioning my decision?"

Fang Wujing glanced at Grand Master Qian slightly, which made him suddenly fall into the ice cave and tremble all over.

"No, I dare not."

Mr. Qian was like a sieve, almost lowering his head to his crotch.

Now the great master is not there, and no one supports him. He dare not contradict his majesty.

In that case, how many heads are not enough to kill!

"Your Majesty, as soon as possible."

As we all know, he dotes on Feng Yanzhe and used to hate iron but not steel.

Now, under the guidance of Chu Yun, Feng Yanzhe's character has changed a lot and he is interested in cultivation again.

In this way, the wind and dust dote on him even more.

This time I went to Tianquan. FengChen didn't want to go to fengyanzhe, but he insisted on going.

Feng Yanzhe said that Chu Yun will go, and there will be no problem following him.

Wind and dust can't stop it. There's no way but to let it go.

Unexpectedly, something really happened.

Therefore, the wind and dust are very anxious now. If there is no law, he would like to go to the world of spring himself.

Sun Taibao took a look at the wind and dust, and he couldn't say how he gloated.

It really deserves it.

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"What do you say?"

On the other side of Tianquan, many practitioners frown and look at the local records in front of them.

The local chronicle looked worried and said, "naturally, I can't deceive you. That's not good for me at all. Now we are facing a very bad situation..."

The local chronicles said a lot, but those practitioners still did not move.

Many of them are obviously unbelieving.

"You can try to see if the means of communication can be used."

In the end, Fang Yuying responded quickly. Since you don't believe what I said, try it yourself.

Those cultivators look at each other with half confidence.

Only one of them took out the communication crystal and injected the spirit, but there was no movement.

"Broken?"

The man frowned. "Take your one out and try it."

A few people nearby took out the communication crystal, and they could not wake it up.

The light of the communication crystal is very dim. No matter how the spirit is injected, it is dead and unable to wake up.

"See me summon with flying swords."

Some cultivators are very unconvinced. They summon a flying sword and rush towards the sky.

"Click!"

However, when the flying sword touched the barrier outside the sky, it broke directly without any sign.

Seeing this behind the scenes, many cultivators' pupils contract and look at each other, all of which are unbelievable.

"I don't believe it."

There is a cold hum from the cultivator. He touches a small gourd and pulls out the cork.

I saw a ray of golden light in the little gourd and rushed out.

However, soon, the golden light released from the little gourd will completely dissipate, and it will not go out at all.

"How could this happen?"

Those cultivators looked at each other and couldn't communicate with each other by many means in a row. After that, they believed in each other's aspiration.

"We are too dry. We went to Tianquan for the first three times, and all our troops were destroyed. We died miserably. We didn't even leave a living man behind."

The local chronicle clenched his fist and said angrily, "the lives of millions of cultivators. I have to go to foreign demons to discuss this!"

"Three times in a row, no one can escape?"

When those practitioners look at each other, their expressions change: "so do we."

"I thought that our former practitioners were all dead in the struggle with other planes."

When many practitioners heard about this, they relaxed their vigilance towards several people.

"Don't believe what he said, Hu Tao. You are proficient in secret lines. Try it first."

The cultivator standing in front of all the people has a handsome and elegant face.

Local chronicles found that all practitioners should look up at him when they speak.

Obviously, he is the core role of many practitioners.

Hu Tao calmly came forward, quickly pinched several secret lines in the palm, and then entered the void.

Just for a moment, his expression changed and he was surprised: "OK It's a horrible array. It's not a secret pattern array of our people. It has a strange breath. It's just like the ghost clan recorded in the historical books! "

"Ghost clan?"

After hearing Hu Tao's words, tens of thousands of practitioners all turned pale.

"That's right. In recent years, the ghosts and demons are all close to the foreign demons. If it's really planned by the foreign demons, it's no surprise that there are traces of ghosts and demons."

As the prince of the holy kingdom of yaochi, the local chronicles know a lot of secrets.

The combination of these things makes it easy to work out the truth.

"It's the ghost breath, right."

Hu Tao looks up, pale.

When he was just verifying the red no big formation, he was accidentally infected by the ghost breath, and his expression was distorted.

"In this case, let's go with you," said the young man at the head

When the voice fell, he pointed at Hu Tao's chest.

Hu Tao's head, suddenly out of a ray of black gas, in the void quickly dissipated.

"Whoo."

Hu Tao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "thank you so much for saving me."

"Son of God?"

When the local chronicles heard the name, their eyes turned to the young man.

There are many aspects. The power regards the temple as its honor. It is true that there will be such a name as the son of God.

I don't know where these cultivators come from.

"My name is Lin Yan, from the ancient world."

The young man smiled quietly and introduced himself.

"The ancient world?"

Hearing this, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of local chronicles.

The strength of the ancient world is stronger than that of the Taiqian world, which is one of the high levels of the "war world".

There is a temple in ancient times, which is the most powerful existence. It is the Holy Land in the mind of all practitioners.

Lin Yan, is it the son of the temple?

"My name is Fang Zhi."

Although his identity far behind each other, but local aspirations do not feel inferiority, but a smile.

"Lead the way, please." Lin Yan Road.

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The same thing happened elsewhere.

Feng Yanzhe, Bai kongzhao, Huo Yunan and others are all contacting other practitioners.

At first, the cultivators didn't believe it, but when they found out that the summons was indeed blocked, they became suspicious.

No one would think that this is too dry plot.

In these positions, the strength of Taiqian can only be ranked in the middle. There is really nothing to calculate.

In the first three times, Tianquan kingdom was opened. All the people who came to the plane died.

This is a matter of common concern for all parties.

Whether it's foreign demons or demons and ghosts, we must check them out.

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"In front, in front!"

"Hahahaha, after all the hardships, I finally saw Tianquan mountain!"

"We are the first group to come here, and the benefits we want to get should be far better than those who come later."

The group of old people looked up at Tianquan mountain not far away, with bright smiles on their faces.

In the past, Huo Xun and Huo Jia did not stop them.

In front of them is Tianquan mountain, which makes them very happy.

Higher realm!

More Shouyuan!

Stronger yourself!

It's all in front of us.

"Nobody can stop me!"

"Hahahaha, I will drink for three days and three nights after I get promoted."

"Don't worry. There are many secret lines nearby. Don't enter them by mistake."

Many cultivators all took out the means of pressing the bottom of the box and rushed towards the Tianquan mountain.

Their dream spring is in the mountain.

"The fish got hooked."

In Tianquan mountain, there are many scarlet eyes in the void.

All of these are spirits of the ghost family. Their combat effectiveness is terrible.

In normal times, their bodies will blend into the void, and they will be defenseless when they start.

"That's too little. Is that the only thing?"

It's dark, obviously disappointed.

"Don't worry. The real big fish are in a group. I'm afraid they will bite all the hooks then."

Kong Yin smiled cruelly.

"Brush!"

As the first old man rushed into Tianquan mountain, the later cultivators also entered it.

In total, tens of thousands of cultivators poured in.

"Where is Tianquan?"

"Where is Tianquan?"

These cultivators look left and right, their faces urgent.

"There is no spring in heaven, but there is one in yellow spring."

A gloomy voice came out.

Tens of thousands of cultivators turn their heads, only to see the sky behind them, all occupied by scarlet eyes.