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Chapter 2787 Immortal Sword Test Spirit

The fifth burial of Shenyuan, the Saint of Fushan, came from the Wuman era. He showed great kindness to the Minghuang clan, but in the end he exposed the wolf ambition.

As one of the half-step heavenly emperors of the Nine Burial Land, the Holy Lord Fushan is more active, but his heart is still full of worries because he is not at the top of the Nine Burial Land and belongs to the middle and queen.

Regarding the years, the Saint of Fushan is probably ranked among the top, but in terms of combat effectiveness, he knows it well.

The ranking of the Nine Burial Places has not been made public for a long time, but as one of them, the Holy Lord Fu Shan also has self-knowledge.

Judging from the situation of the Sky Blue Tower, the First Burial God Abyss is always at the forefront, and the Emperor of the First Burial God Abyss and the Fourth Burial God Abyss are both terrifying figures that shock the ages and rank in the third place.

Next is the Love Emperor of the Third Burial Mountain. This guy has a strange origin, and even the Saint of Fushan is so curious about him.

The remaining Wanhe Saint, Buddha Demon, Sword Emperor and Silver Eyebrow Half-step Emperor are not very different, and the specific rankings are not easy to distinguish.

Looking at the starry sky, the Holy Lord Fu Shan remained silent for a long time.

The Taichu God Emperor has a magical artifact, and his cultivation level is much higher than that of the God Emperor Tianyi, but the sense of danger he gives people is not strong.

However, the God Emperor of Heaven is a bit strange. His previous reputation is not as good as that of the Emperor of Taichu. However, because of the entrance to guard the road to eternal life, living in simplicity makes people unable to see through it.

In the darkness, a faint aura came, attracting the gaze of the Saint Lord Fushan.

"Are you too idle?"

The second burial of the Shen Abyss, the Saint Wanhe of Wanhe, changed from virtual to real, glanced at the Saint Fushan several times, and said proudly: "No."

"Of course, it's just that you're idle and running away, why are I here for you?"

"Let's see when you die. The First Burial Mountain and the First Burial Abyss are already ahead. If they take the lead in breaking into the path of eternal life, we will miss the opportunity."

The Holy Lord Fushan mocked, "Even if you are asked to take the lead, do you dare? It is impossible for everyone to have the same chance in this kind of thing, otherwise why are the First Burial Mountain and the First Burial Abyss so desperate? Of course, you don't have to worry, because the Minghuang clan is the key. Although the First Burial Mountain and the First Burial Abyss are in front, they may not be the first to enter, and we still have a chance."

Saint Wanhe looked at the Minghuang warship in the distance, with a slightly gloomy eyes shining.

"The Minghuang Clan is very strange. Lu Yu seems to have been delaying time and deliberately buys time for the rise of the Minghuang Clan."

"This is a very clever strategy. It turns out that the Minghuang clan has gradually risen over the years by relying on this."

Wanhe Saint Lord snorted: "Lu Yu relies on Yun Sheng Xiaoman and Xian Yuhong. If he had not entered the Tao with affection and had a feminine relationship, the Minghuang clan would not have risen."

The Holy Lord Fu Shan said: "This is the characteristic of entering the Tao with emotion. It is destined to be related to emotion, but it also requires experiencing love disasters. In the end, there will be hatred on sunny days and cannot be avoided."

"I'm afraid that Lu Yu won't accept his fate."

"That's impossible to decide. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the number of women around Lu Yu is decreasing. Even if he has tried his best to create a good living environment for the people around him, those women are not strong enough and die halfway. If this situation continues to develop, Lu Yu will eventually become a lonely person like us."

"Even so, it will be a long time later. It is possible that Lu Yu has truly risen at that time, and that is his purpose."

"Even so, we can only watch and wait silently."

Wanhe Saint Lord was speechless. Although he didn't want this, it was the truth.

"What do you think of Yinmei's approach?"

The Holy Lord Fushan smiled and said, "If I were him, maybe that's the same. But do you think Yinmei is the weakest one?"

Wanhe Saint Lord smiled strangely and said, "At least some people think so."

"That's true."

On the Minghuang warship, someone noticed the appearance of the Saint Lord Fushan and the Saint Lord Wanhe.

"Do you want to meet them?"

"It doesn't mean much. Such a confrontation is basically incomplete, so why bother to find it uncomfortable?"

Qiu Mengxian smiled elegantly. As for the free life of the Minghuang clan, as long as the enemy does not come to the door, you don’t have to pay attention.

Mingxiu Qianye is summoning all the girls to play games. Except for a few people who are practicing, most of them are having fun. Compared with the deserted Nine Burial Place, the scene is indeed much more lively.

At this time, the end of the imperial tribulation of God's dream, and everyone was looking forward to her return.

The withered world seems very cold because there are fewer and fewer creatures in this world.

After returning from the tribulation, Shen Ru Meng was full of energy. He was swallowing and spitting out the divine tribulation lightning in his pupils, containing the seven-colored glow of light. The divine palace appeared and the great way turned into golden lotus, presenting channels from other realms, through the endless void.

"What is Ru Meng doing?"

The Red Cloud God Emperor was puzzled and turned his head to look at the Yunyi God Emperor beside him.

"She seems to be looking for something."

In a moment, God is like a dream and gains.

"I found out the whereabouts of the Yinmei Half-step Emperor Tiandi."

Everyone was cold when they heard this. Shen Rumeng was just trying to track the whereabouts of the Yinmei Half-step Emperor?

Bai Yu looked at Yun Sheng Xiaoman and asked her what she meant.

"It doesn't mean much to find it. With our current situation, even if the Yinmei Half Step Emperor is blocked, he will not kill him, because keeping him seems more useful than killing him."

"In this way, we can only wait besides practicing?"

"The Nine Burial Land has been watching the Minghuang Clan. If they don't take action, they will wait for us to start the road of eternal life. Everyone has plans, it depends on who can seize the last chance."

Shen Rumeng didn't care when she heard this. She put away the detection wave and returned to the side of the women.

Time flies, and before you know it, the God-District has been broken in a flash.

At this time, the Minghuang warship was very close to the black hole and was attracted by Xu Ling.

Xian Yuhong stood at the bow of the boat, with the sword energy at the middle of his eyebrows as he was like a rainbow. With the teleportation of his eyes, he instantly tore up the heavens and pierced a powerful spirit a hundred thousand miles ahead, causing a stunning vision. The blood of the powerful spirit turned into a sea of ​​blood in the sky, with Kunpeng spreading its wings and divine dragons flying. The strange scene was terrifying and terrifying.

The women of the Minghuang clan gathered at the bow of the boat and paid close attention to this battle. This was the first battle with the heavenly civilization. Xian Yuhong took action, representing the Minghuang clan.

This is not intentional provocation, but intentionally testing the real combat power of the virtual spirit after fusing the evil beast.

The Nine Burial Land was watching, and it seemed that I didn't expect the Minghuang clan to take the initiative.

The virtual spirits gather near the black hole, and most of them have merged with evil beasts and become strong spirits, but it still takes time to consolidate.

Xian Yuhong came along and did not intend to entangle with the Xu Ling, so he took a strong move and pierced through the body of the strong spirit with one sword, forming a shock.

However, the strong spirit is indeed very strong and does not retreat because of Xian Yuhong's sword. Instead, the pair of waiting and watching eyes appeared in their pupils, eager to try, as if they wanted to decide the outcome with the Minghuang clan.
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