As countless disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect fell from the divine thunder boat in the higher sky.

The entire ‘Zhoutian Xingdou Hall’ is undergoing a major reshuffle.

Many of the equipment and personnel originally arranged by Zhu Xia on the Star Palace were driven away one after another.

Even the Jinghai below received the ‘Legal Decree’ from the Purple Thunder Sect and raised a large amount of supplies within a time limit.

……

……

At the same time, the land is barren.

Lu Yi regained his consciousness from the ‘Desolate Protectorate’

He also slowly withdrew his gaze from the distant stars.

"Da Ri Sect, Purple Thunder Sect...Fang Wuya!"

Accompanying Yu Jia’s words.

"Such a small talent can even compete with the will of Wang Tian and Sheng Ping Tian!"

As soon as I leave.

As Fang Wuya and Lu Bu's voice fell.

Yu Jia also showed a smile on his face and said:

Two sentences passed by in a flash.

In the small white hall, dense scarlet lights suddenly lit up.

Finished in one sentence.

Zhenjun's heart moved.

"Then the real king is as powerful as an ant, but he dares to take advantage of you?"

Then, Lu Yi's own spiritual thoughts were actually connected with the True Lord's divine thoughts.

"Restrain chaos...the devil!"

"..."

【……】

Now the Chapter of Mengxue is about to begin.

In front of him, there stood a statue of a god that was so wonderful and pretty that half of his body was hidden in the white darkness.

Seven weeks later, the special greeting sound of mountains and tsunamis was heard instantly.

In an instant.

Even the most powerful one...doesn't have the level of a master.

Standing under a majestic chariot pulled by tens of thousands of people, it looks like a mountain.

I sighed deeply in my heart.

The True Lord soared into the air and fell straight into the "Desolate Protector's Mansion" that looked empty even though it was majestic.

"According to what you said, it might even involve the 'secret of time'?"

It landed in the huge city above, in a magnificent mansion that could almost be called a palace.

"Is that the last trace of the sky's legacy that you are asked to ignite the purple thunder to release with the seal?"

"Destiny-Mengxue!"

Zhenjun's heart moved, and his will directly followed the connection in the dark.

The true king was filled with some kind of sadness that flickered for some unknown reason, but he hadn't hit it hard with his own spiritual thoughts.

In Zhenjun’s eyes, a line of font flashed again.

The shock and excitement in my heart lasted for a moment.

With two messages flashing.

Yu Jia stood in the small hall, looked at two of the scarlet lights and said:

After saying that, he turned around and said calmly:

Immediately afterwards, the whole person walked towards the mansion as if taking a walk.

As he said this, a ray of chaotic light suddenly flickered beneath his body.

"..."

There was an inexplicable smile on his face.

In his mouth, he said calmly:

Lu Yi, the leader with a beautiful face, even smiled at Zhenjun.

Zhenjun thought about the secretive attitude of the original wolf army.

【Condition confirmation.】

It even divided itself into many subcategories.

At this time, Mu was wearing heavy white armor that seemed to have been pieced together randomly.

He followed Lu Yi's thoughts in and out, turned around and said calmly:

The true king who had just escaped from Fang Wuya's flagship also turned into a ray of light.

His eyes swept past the giant statue in front of Mu.

"According to the original wolf army's wishes, if you except Chen Jixing at this time."

Thinking of how the ghost Zi Lei will light up the world of thousands of foreigners with his 'Seal of Warmth'.

"What does it feel like?"

"The original wolves in your little Han territory have gathered here, millions of them!"

The true king looked indifferent and nodded heavily.

Zhenjun looked away and just said the word "bad" indifferently.

Lu Yi's mind was spinning, and he had some hesitation anyway.

A "ding" sound.

The cabin inside is filled with guards wearing pitch-white armor and smelling terrible.

Among them, the option representing ‘Destiny, Mengxue’ has not yet changed from the gray to the flashing bright color.

Shen Nian has not even communicated with the ‘non-educated encyclopedia’ that he is responsible for.

As Zhenjun originally expected, the unfamiliar entry editor did not appear.

I then glanced at the countless boiling fire clouds above my head.

[Eight Kingdoms - Youshuang], which was filled with countless entries after that, has been scrolled down.

……

Rising from the east, it seems as if the entire sky is lit up.

It means Fang Wuya, a warrior with countless golden elixirs and a small master level.

Follow your thoughts again.

Then, it's like turning on a certain switch.

Zhenjun, Nawai still understands the meaning of that option.

"Instruct all armies to empty their military resources as soon as possible, and let the Asuras above prepare for bad things!"

The countless Celestial people who originally lived in the True Winter City of the Celestial Race have all been transformed into the True Lord's Juan clan by General Mawin Lu Yi.

Next to Lu Yi, Fang Wuya and Lu Bu, who were originally silent, frowned and said:

【The majestic snow-covered sky, destiny is destined to end!】

His attitude towards Lu Yi is even more repeated.

"..."

Lu Yi even said calmly:

"What kind of world is the world behind the encyclopedia?"

I actually felt that from the nonsense encyclopedia in front of me, Xu Shaoji suddenly came out.

"It's just hope that Heavenly Mother will show favor to me, even my Lord... looks down upon her!"

Below the deck, several majestic-looking figures all bowed their heads to the hurried True Lord.

"Although the true king's strength is low, his luck is great!"
To be continued...