Covered with golden light, Jingluo flies to the fairyland with more than 3000 people!

For a while, the holy land of Dazhao was in all directions, auspicious clouds were rising everywhere, and the rays of the road soared to the sky. Even people could hear the sound of countless silk and bamboo in their ears.

Very strong, very beautiful voice. For a time, countless practitioners were intoxicated.

"Fairy music?"

"The practitioner soars, and heaven and earth celebrate it?"

"They really soared!"

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Around Dazhao holy land, countless practitioners admire it.

Once someone ascends to the fairyland, the seal world will shine in thousands of rays. Congratulations to the ascendant. This is the celebration of heaven and earth, and encourage the practitioners of the world.

And the celebration of the heaven and earth, however, instantly sent a signal to the whole world.

A city in Dazhao holy land.

Meng Wenruo shook his white feather fan and took a deep breath.

"It seems that it is a success for jingku to pick up the Taoist seal, and jingku has also soared? Time to go! The city head changes the king's flag Meng Wenruo said.

"Yes A group of practitioners immediately responded.

In a valley.

Huo Guang stepped on the top of a giant tiger, and saw the sky full of sunlight, the celebration of heaven and earth.

"Soldiers, it's time for you to make contributions! Take up your weapons and kill with me Huo Guang cheered.

"Kill!" In the valley, the sky roars.

And in Huoguang not far away from a door.

Inside the gate, countless disciples were watching the sky.

In the square of the main hall, an old man with white eyebrows came with his hands, followed by a group of purple robe practitioners.

"Soaring? Is it not that jingku has risen

"Suzerain, as soon as Jingluo is gone, will my clan expand?"

"Lord!"

The crowd looked at the old man with white eyebrows.

The old man with white eyebrows shook his head and said, "the direction of the holy land of Dazhao must be the place where all the clans have conquered. The future is unknown. We should not take risks, but...!"

People see a white eyebrow in the eyes of the old master.

"In the Southern Dynasty of Dazhen, there were more than one hundred cities. Dazhen was weak. It was not long after its establishment. Those cities were also wasted in their hands. If we did not take care of them, our clan's strength would surely be further improved." The old man with white eyebrows affirmed.

"I heard that Yanchuan had not been in the early Dynasty for many years. It must be that Yanjing is empty. Patriarch, we will take the opportunity to destroy Dazhen?" A monk said with a smile.

The old man with white eyebrows nodded with a smile.

At the time when they are planning for Yanjing.

"Kill!"

In the distance, there was a sudden cry to kill.

The voice was far away, but there seemed to be millions of practitioners shouting.

"What's going on Cried the old man with white eyebrows.

There was a sudden white light in the distance.

"Newspaper, Lord, it's not good. Dazhen's army has killed it!"

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in a valley.

Yifeng, with nearly ten thousand practitioners, is driving the zombies to a vassal sect of Dazhao holy land, rolling away.

"Watch out, these zombies are missing one by one." Yifeng called.

"Yes Jiujiansheng and others should immediately drink.

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Dazhao holy land, another vassal sect.

In the sky, there are countless merits and virtues, which shine on this vassal sect. Countless practitioners looked up at the sky and looked at the endless clouds.

A man in gold robe, holding a huge bell in his hand, suddenly appeared in the sky above zongmen!

"When!"

The huge clock suddenly rang.

"Ah

"Ah

When zongneton, countless practitioners began to cry out with their ears in their arms.

"Who is it?" Suddenly, more than ten strong men rushed to the sky and surrounded Jin Dayu.

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