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Chapter 111 Breaking Dawn II

() In the season of Yuanyang, the starry sky is dazzling, and the three blood stars are even more shining, so fresh and moist that they seem to drip with blood.

In the quiet night, countless fireflies flew out from Shuangyi Mountain, five hundred miles north of Xianzhou City, and were divided into three parts, one heading north, one heading east, and one heading west. Among them, the team heading north had the largest number of light spots, with a total of

There are thousands of them. In the darkness, a jackdaw raised its head and stared uneasily at the sky above it. It was a world it could never understand.

At the same time, a golden whirlwind suddenly blew over Taibai Peak. A huge building ship rose from the dense forest. Countless dead branches were smashed by the mast of the ship, making a crunching sound and rustling on the ground.

In the remaining snow, a fleet of dozens of small boats followed behind the big ship. The fleet rose slowly at first, and became faster and faster as it got behind. Finally, it became as small as the stars above the head. In an instant, it was like a swarm of meteors.

Generally flies to the north.

Chen Yunsheng stood at the head of Chuanyun Boat, with Canglan Eight Guards and Bai Murong behind him. He returned to Taibai Peak as soon as he got the news, and after careful planning with Zhuge Jingyu, decided to leave before dawn today.

Arrive at Tianshui at noon.

At this time, shops in Xianzhou, Yuezhou, Yangguan, or small towns like Yangping Town are undergoing a quiet change. In various cities in Xiliang Kingdom, there are more and more shops on the streets.

A group of warriors holding steel swords and wearing black armor. There is a conspicuous dragon pattern printed on the black armor on their chests, indicating that these people are from an organization related to dragons.

Sitian Pavilion, government offices, barracks, and inns in all cities were surrounded by these black-clad soldiers. The local officials who were still sleeping were awakened by the cold steel knife on their necks, and their sleepy eyes reflected the fierce black figures.

Before they could figure out where they were, the man in clothes was bound tightly by beef tendon ropes as thick as a thumb. No matter whether you are a mortal warrior or a monk who has not cultivated enough to build a foundation, you cannot break free.

The storm came so suddenly that the soldiers responsible for protecting the city surrendered without much resistance. All the post stations leading to the capital in Xiliang Kingdom were paralyzed, and each city was an isolated island. In the dark night

Floating in the ocean.

There are very few monks stationed in Sitian Pavilion in various parts of Xiliang Kingdom. Most of them are sent to the north to guard the border. The Youlong Gang encounters little real resistance. These people have been in the market for a long time, occupying the right time, place and people, and have long been

The location and geography of Sitian Pavilion are clearly understood. Sitian Pavilion in various places is often the first place to fall.

The Kingdom of Xiliang is like an old tree that is riddled with holes. Once the wind blows and snows, it can no longer hold up and collapses. Everything happens naturally. The light of dawn sweeps from the easternmost part of the Kingdom of Xiliang.

Come, gradually the light shines on every inch of the country, and when people wake up, they find that everything is as usual, except that the soldiers guarding the city gate have changed their clothes, and there is a small dragon engraved on the left chest, which makes them look much more powerful.



Heigu stood on his huge flying magic weapon, staring at the land under his feet. Heading north from Shuangyi Mountain, passing through more than a dozen large and small cities, he could finally vaguely see the shadow of Tianshui City.

Except for Lan Xingfan, all the deputy hall masters of Liehuo Hall were present. The unlucky guy who died under Chen Yunsheng's sword that day had been replaced by an unknown young monk. In Qingzhou, or maybe

In other corners of the world, the replacement of the old with the new is always going on, it's just that the ones being replaced don't want to admit it.



Jiang Yuheng stood in the wind, looking at the countless cold lights in the distant sky, and said harshly: "What is supposed to come will always come. Even if you escape to the earth's lungs, they can still find you by following your scent. In this case, we will do

It’s over.”



A dense black light spot suddenly flew up in front of Tianshui City. Each light spot was a monk in blue armor with an iron-gray face. These people had dull faces and ferocious eyes, and they were holding black sticks of different lengths in their hands.

The flag, the top of the flag is a long tassel. Standing in front of the crowd is a tall man with sunken eye sockets, golden eyes like lightning, hair like burning flames, and the cloak on his body is blown by the wind. (First release:)

There were three ugly people floating next to the man, one with a white face and no beard, one with a black face and a ferocious face, and one with a red face and a long beard. At their feet, the three of them were stepping on three flying magic weapons of different colors that were like shields, and their faces were as cold as frost.

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Heigu saw a green light suddenly appear in front of him, and felt a chill in his heart. He secretly thought that it was not good, and it was too late to withdraw at this time. At this moment, he heard bursts of sound breaking through the sky behind him in the west, and turned around to look

, I saw a huge flying boat flying slowly like a giant whale, followed by a dozen smaller cockroaches. The figures on the flying boat were shaking, but it was not very clear because it was far away.

Hei Gu raised his left hand high, and a blue ice crystal exploded in the air. The densely packed monks behind him stopped to escape, and the team of more than a thousand people dispersed into five teams of two hundred people, each with a deputy hall master.

lead.

At this time, Taibai Peak's flying boat had already flown to the left side of Heigu. A white light passed by, and Chen Yunsheng drove the cloud-piercing boat to Heigu's side.

"Why don't you go forward!" Chen Yunsheng asked straight to the point.

"Hey, brother, if there is a hell gate in front of me, will you still try to break through?" The expression on Heigu's face was very complicated.

Chen Yunsheng frowned and said: "Now that the matter has come to this, what else can be done? Are you planning to retreat before the battle?"

Heigu smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid of whatever comes. Look at the dark group of green-armored monks in front of you. They are the remaining ghost cultivators of Shura Sect in Qingzhou. The person leading them is Wu Chang, Transformation God.

A great cultivator, hey, he is not easy to mess with, he is not easy to mess with."

Chen Yunsheng gathered his gaze and looked forward, only to see a tall monk standing in front of the black monks. His eyes were like spears and swords, and a very oppressive spiritual energy came towards his face, which was daunting. Suddenly, his eyes saw behind Wu Chang.

The three people with different faces were suddenly filled with anger.

"If you die, you will die. Even if you die, you will have to tear off a layer of their skin. If you don't dare, retreat quickly and I will break the rear!" Chen Yunsheng shouted, causing many monks in Liehuo Hall to watch.

"Hehe, brother Chen, don't underestimate people. I have been in Southern Mongolia for a hundred years and my fame is not in vain. When I am brave and fight ruthlessly, I will become stronger with age. If I look at my age alone, I would be far away if I died today.

Better than you." Chen Yunsheng's bravery and fearlessness aroused the pride in Heigu's heart. He was also a majestic god-turned-immortal before, but he couldn't even run away after seeing the shadow of the other party.

The two groups of monks totaled nearly two thousand people. The monks from the Tianqiong Sect sparsely pulled out a three-talented sword formation about ten miles long. Zhuge Jingyu was the master of the battle formation. After more than half a year of practice, these Tianqiong monks were in the sky.

Arranged in the shape of three ox-ear-pointed knives, the flying swords on the monks flashed with cold light, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

And the Black Bones of Liehuo Hall are no less generous. They have a round battle formation with two rites and four elephants. They advance and retreat in a controlled manner, with appropriate offense and defense. Waves of coercion are released from the uniform team, giving it a rather stern look.

Posture.

Chen Yunsheng and Hei Gu were ten feet away from each other and came to the front of the two armies. They stopped about twenty feet away from Wu Chang. It would be very dangerous to go further. The opponent was fully capable of killing them with one move.

Own.

Chen Yunsheng took a deep breath. For the first time, he was a little nervous when he faced a monk who had cultivated the spirit of transformation. However, the other party released his unique and powerful pressure without hesitation, which made him feel his heart beat faster.

Heigu was the first to speak, and he said in an old-fashioned manner: "Impermanence, I haven't seen you for decades, and you are so lowly that you work as a house slave to look after someone else's home. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

Wuchang's golden eyes stared at the black bones. After a while, he sneered: "You are that mad dog again. Your cultivation level is not high but your tone is not bad."

Hei Gugan laughed and said: "There is a trumpet in Xia Nanmeng, Xiaoyao Shenjun, don't you remember?"

Wu Chang snorted and said coldly: "So it's you. If your cultivation level is still there, you can still make a few moves in front of me, but now you are like a bundle of useless wood. Get out of here and spare your life."

Heigu had never experienced such an insult before. He immediately raised his left arm high and prepared to order the attack. If we were to fight alone, Wu Chang was like an eagle in the sky, and these people were all reptiles on the ground. They could only fight in groups.

There is a possibility of victory, but this possibility is very slim.

Chen Yunsheng on the side suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I have something to ask him." The black bone was raised high and stopped in the air, then slowly lowered.

"Impermanence, was it you who ordered the three ghosts to kill my father?" Chen Yunsheng finally had the opportunity to face his enemy. He had already fought with the belief that he would die, so he had to find out clearly.

Wuchang's golden eyes moved from Heigu to Chen Yunsheng, and he asked curiously: "Who are you? If I remember correctly, I have only let three ghosts do two things together in a hundred years."

"Chen Yunsheng, my father is Chen Changqing." Chen Yunsheng said loudly.

A trace of surprise flashed across Wu Chang's face, "He actually has a son?" He turned his head, stared at the three ghosts angrily, and said coldly: "Didn't you tell me back then that Chen Changqing has no descendants?"

Heisha hurriedly reported: "It was the negligence of my subordinates and I didn't investigate clearly. I ask the sect master to punish me." Their bodies were destroyed by Chen Changqing in the first battle, and they were anxious to find someone to seize their bodies, so they lied that Chen Changqing had no descendants.

By some strange combination of circumstances, Chen Yunsheng has been able to keep his peace for so many years.

"I will definitely punish you after this battle is over."

Wu Chang turned to Chen Yunsheng and said with a playful expression: "Since you are so honest, I have no reason to hide it from you. Your father has a power that fascinates me. The silk unicorn bloodline is what I want, but these three people back then

This loser messed up everything and didn't catch Chen Changqing alive, which has made me regret for ten years. Today is such a good day - Yuanyang, hehe, I once again have the opportunity to obtain the Qilin bloodline. It's really a blessing from heaven." (

First release :)

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