The third thousand two hundred and fifty-one chapters go to the Eastern Border!
The young generation in Qingyuan is full of murderous intent. Such unabashed developments cannot be hidden from everyone. Of course, these guys have no intention of covering it up. After all, the water of eternal silence is too deep. No one wants to know the situation before they understand it.
Easily take action against Yongji!
It would be great to be able to print out Lin Zheng and then kill him! However, entering Eastern Xinjiang should not be a big problem. After all, Yongji forces had just encircled and suppressed them not long ago. The identity of Dongjiang should be relatively independent, right?
This is also in line with the characteristics of eternal silence compatibility!
Above the Eastern Border, Lin Zheng looked helplessly at the jade slip in his hand. He didn't know what to say. Who could have imagined that a battle with the Silver Blood King would be like this, but he was looking forward to the younger generation of Qingyuan!
"Don't be careless! This is a message from Concubine Ji. These guys should pay special attention to it!" The assassin directly punched out a jade slip, and the figures fell into everyone's sight vividly!
"Ancient Temple! Fire Temple Luo Changan! He possesses several types of divine fire, and he is considered the most outstanding disciple in this life! Now he is a brother to the little emperor, and his strength cannot be underestimated!"
"Colorless Heaven! Ksitigarbha! I heard that the physical body is extremely powerful when cultivating the Shu Dharma. The target from Qingyuan is you! You have entered the realm of the power of the Eight Paths of the Era!"
"Law Enforcement Hall! Feng Fanchen! The power of the Eight Paths of the Era, the leader of the younger generation of the Taihao clan, this time the target in the lower realm is unknown!"
"The Ghost Faced Spider lineage! Song Zhang! has merged with the Heavenly Demon Spider lineage. These two lines share the same origin. I heard that there is still a strong inheritance in Qingyuan! Make good use of illusions and poisons! The power of the eight eras!"
"Sifang City! The Mu Family! As the mortal enemies of the Lin Yue family, Muke wants to kill you by name this time when you come here! The art of Yishou Law is superb, and I heard that it is about to break through!"
"Tianhuai Realm! The Sikong family is worthy of the name as the inheritance of the ancient clan. Sikong Sanqiu practices the law of time. The purpose of coming to the lower realm is unknown!"
"Tiangu Sect! A branch of Zhulong's lineage. I heard that after Zhulong saw the light of day again, he entered Qingyuan and integrated the Taoism. Now a young Yin Jiuxing came here for the inheritance of the lower world!"
"Wait! Wait!" Ji Zhaoshuo waved his hand to interrupt the military assassin. How much is this? Does this young master of Qingyuan not want money? Why do you feel that which one is taboo in the last era and eternal silence?
"How about we withdraw to the post-era era?" Xiaoyao curled his lips and said, "These guys are not kind!"
"Don't worry!" Lin Zheng waved his hand, reading the rest of the list with great interest, and then turned his attention to Jun Ci!
"Miss Concubine Ji has something else to say!" Jun Ci showed a sly smile and said: "Qingyuan's starting point is higher, the foundation of the last era and eternal silence is solid, the realm can't explain anything!"
"Damn it! I told you earlier! I was shocked!" Ji Zhaoshuo grinned and said: "But you should be careful. Every family treats these guys as treasures, so they must feed them enough. Even if the foundation is not so solid, it will not be too bad.
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"Are you sure?" Su Yan looked at Lin Zheng and asked!
"It's not a big problem!" Lin Zheng said with a smile: "The road to extreme tyranny lies in cross-level combat. The stronger the opponent, the greater the power that will be unleashed!"
"Besides, this is our home court. Anyone who dares to come will be killed!" Xiaoyao grinned!
Jun Ziqian on the side shook his head, but did not say anything. I heard that Beicang Sect also has inheritance in Qingyuan, but the incense in the lower world is too weak, and I am afraid it is not as good as Qingyuan!
"Chonglou
Where is that guy? Why hasn't there been any movement yet?" Su Yan asked curiously!
"It's not that easy to reshape the Nineteenth Level of Hell, but this is a good opportunity for him!" Emperor Qin said with a smile: "Even my Yin soldiers have been strengthened a lot!"
"I'm looking forward to it!" Su Feng is as war-hungry as ever. These battles have given him a lot of breakthroughs. The power of the Blood Golden Crow is quite worthy of competing with the Blood Kunpeng!
"Better be careful!" Lin Zheng said cheerfully: "Let's open the door to welcome guests, and let's see what surprises these guys have when they arrive!"
Outside the Eastern Xinjiang, close to the frontier battlefield, everyone in the last era stopped, but the Qingyuan generation stepped forward and handed over the name card after a slight hesitation. After all, the dozens of old monsters in this frontier battlefield were still quite
powerful!
"Enter Eastern Xinjiang! Life or death matters!" An old voice came, and a scarlet road opened in the void above the frontier battlefield and came into everyone's sight!
The ancient altars were extremely red, and it seemed that their hostility had not subsided. The huge passage leading to the sky was still roaring, which made many monks who originally followed to join in the fun stop in their tracks!
This already requires a level of screening! I have to say that the atmosphere of eternal silence is high, but isn’t this qualification a bit harsh?
"Let's go!" There was a long roar, purple light flashed, and a hundred and eight thousand sharp swords turned into a cloud shuttle. Dozens of figures stepped on the cloud shuttle and quickly passed through the void and entered the passage!
"Brother Fang, wait for us!" Hearty laughter rang out, and a group of strong voices walked out of the crowd. Before everyone could recognize them, these dozens of figures had already ejected away, and several of them actually crossed the void and caught up with them.
Everyone on the cloud shuttle!
"These seniors have participated in creation! Tell the clansmen not to provoke them easily!" A female monk whispered, then took off a hairpin, poured in divine power, and the hairpin evolved into ripples. After the words fell, hundreds of figures appeared.
On the rippling edge!
For a time, order flowed, and layers of law arrays appeared. Tens of thousands of people showed their magical powers and left the place. Among them were many wealthy families from the previous era. Even the Sui Ming Dynasty seemed to have a few familiar figures mixed in. However, the frontier battlefield was strong.
The author never tried to stop him!
Seeing that the Sui Ming Dynasty was not blocked, many forces in the last era joined forces to cross the passage. Even a group of casual cultivators formed a group to resist the brutality of the frontier battlefield and crossed over!
After passing through the frontier battlefield, the dark night shrouded down. Even if the shackles of eternal silence were broken, this eternal night has not changed. However, to everyone, such a night is nothing at all. The vast flow of people is looking for
He headed in one direction and galloped away!
To the surprise of the Epoch Times, along the way, many forces in Yongji seemed to have the same idea as them, especially the stern cultivators with droopy eyebrows who actually gathered together!
"Hey! How are you doing there?"
"The strength is quite strong. You are no match for life or death!"
"So the trouble has been diverted to the east?"
"Ah! Aren't you also Li Daitao?"
"Shhh! Stop talking. We are all members of the same family, and we have no grudges. Besides, Yongji and the Last Era are now grasshoppers on a rope!"
"That's right! Let's go watch the fun first!"
When a group of casual cultivators gathered together, no one expected that it would be such a lively event, but instead it would lead to the creation of Eternal Silence and the Last Era.
The birth of a behemoth, the alliance of casual cultivators... Of course, this is a story for later. After all, Lin Zheng, who led and promoted all this, is still waiting in Eastern Xinjiang!
Looking at the eastern border, the monks and souls coming from all directions stood on one side in tacit understanding. It seemed that no one had the intention to take action first. After all, it was Lin Zheng... It was okay to be more arrogant, but he still didn't have it in his heart.
Confident!
Swish, swish! Countless casual cultivators who arrived kept scanning their eyes on Brother Qingyuan, especially those who pretended or really lost to Qingyuan, and they all showed disdainful smiles in tacit understanding...
Ouch! This simply angered the pride of the doll! In an instant, dozens of figures rushed into the nearest city. After a while, there was a loud roar!
"Lin Zheng is in retreat, whoever finds him first will be the winner!"
Everyone who had been waiting for a while rushed in. The disciples of the Dark Dynasty who were not very advanced in the small town were all trembling. Facing these masters, they had no right to be proud!
Then, the caliber was unexpectedly unified. Lin Zheng was attacked not long ago and is now looking for opportunities to heal in the mountains outside the territory!
Holy shit! This is simply great news. Every one of Qingyuan’s disciples seemed to have been given a shot of blood, but the faces of Yongji and the monks from the last era were extremely weird!
Injured? Healing? This... fake! No one has caused much harm to Lin Zheng in every battle. Even the Silver-Blooded King seems not to have seriously injured Lin Zheng. What happened not long ago is unknown? This Eastern Xinjiang is
Several strong wills appeared, but they quickly dispersed!
It's undoubtedly fake, but why is everyone so happy to see it? Even the people from the Law Enforcement Hall who arrived have no intention of telling them, and the first generation of Yongji is silent! In fact, even if everyone told them, these guys are still missing.
You have to listen. Anyway, with experts here, nothing can go wrong!
To put it another way, if Lin Zheng is really injured, wouldn't it be better? On the one hand, he can take down Lin Zheng, on the other hand, he can take down Yongji, and on the other hand, he can find out the details of Qingyuan!
Perfect! Countless eyes looked at each other, and they all saw the weird smiles in each other's eyes. No matter what, it must be wonderful!
Among the crowd, the little emperor whispered to Luo Changan, the ancient temple, but the latter just replied casually and disappeared with the crowd. The huge Eastern Xinjiang, this belongs to... Forget it, follow up and take a look, let's talk
It’s a rare opportunity to visit Dongjiang in such an open and honest manner!
At this moment, outside the Eastern Border, a group of disciples were stopped by a handsome man! These people were visitors from Qingyuan, and the person who stopped them was none other than Chonglou!
"Boy! What's going on? How far is Dongjiang?" asked the leading monk with a grin!
"Um? Eastern Xinjiang is not far away, but I see you guys are in a hurry and I'm a little curious!" Chonglou showed a perfect smile!
"Establish your authority!" The monk laughed proudly, moved his feet, and a huge gourd appeared and continued to carry more than a dozen people towards Eastern Xinjiang!
It's just that this time the advancing gourd turned into an arc and fell in front of Chonglou again. Before they could speak, Chonglou's arm fell with overwhelming and irresistible pressure in the void, and a glazed temple was already emitting precious light.
Swallow the gourd in front of you in one gulp!
Establish prestige? Go to Dongjiang? Go to the current Dongjiang? These guys...have their brains broken?